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Date: Mon, 15 May 2023 20:55:46 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: Naughty boys of Waterloo road part 2, (Gay, Celebrity) Naughty boys of Waterloo Road part 2 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the characters or those who play them. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This was set during season 7 of Waterloo road. Chris Mead was an inspirational teacher deputy head and friend. He would go out of his way to help people and it showed, all of his science students were exceeding their predicted grades and Chris got great reviews when inspected by the headteacher. Yes Chris was an amazing teacher, but Chris kept a secret from everyone at the school, he was gay and loved to be pounded until he screamed. He loved white cock, black cock, Asian cock, any cock of any colour and size he loved although he did prefer larger ones. Cut to now and Chris is led on his back in the school caretakers room with cum dripping from his hole. And it wasn't the first time he had been in this position at school. The guy had left a few seconds earlier and as Chris stood up he smirked as he recalled the first time they had hooked up. It was lunch time at waterloo road and Chris was sat in his classroom setting up science stuff ready for the next lesson. Lunch had just started so he wanted to be quick to make sure he had enough time to eat his lunch and chill for a bit before the next class started. As he finished he realised he was bursting for the toilet. He quickly sped down the corridor, "Shit I wont make it" he thought realising the staff toilets were on the other side of the school. He looked around and saw the pupils toilets, "It's safe...kids aren't allowed in here at lunch" he thought as he ran to the door and opened it. He walked up the urinal and pulled out his penis, once finished he walked over to the sinks to dry his hands when he heard a noise coming from one of the toilets. He quickly turned around and shouted, "YOU SHOULDN'T BE IN HERE...LEAVE NOW", but no sound came apart from a low-pitched grunt. "what was that noise" Chris thought as he repeated his earlier statement, "LEAVE NOW" he shouted and yet again nothing. Chris had; had enough whoever was in there wasn't going to the toilet that was for sure, so Chris decided to investigate. Going into the next stall he stood on the toilet and peered over the cubicle, his eyes widened as he realised that the person in the stall was jerking off. He stared at the fat cock for a second before the person turned around staring at him. Chris fell back on the toilet creating a loud bang. Chris sat on the toilet in shock, and he was a little dazed from the fall. He heard the other toilet unlock and a figure appear at the door, "Mr Mead...were you watching me?" he person grinned still rubbing their cock, Chris' vision came back, and he raised a brow, "Aiden...Scotcher is that you...and why in the hell is your penis out". Aiden grinned, "you know what it's like Sir...boner's all the time when you're a teenager". Chris stood up, "But most boy's don't masturbate in school I should report this to Mrs Fischer" as he went to walk past Aiden grabbed him by the shirt, "There is another thing we could do...it'd mutually benefit us both" Chris frowned, "What Scotcher". Aiden looked down at his cock and then at Chris. "No...no...no...no definatly not" Chris shouted, "Oh come on Mr Mead I saw you staring at his before you knew it was me...You obviously liked the sight of it...big isn't it...it kills 2 birds, you suck the fat cock of your dreams and I get to cum". Chris looked down, it was a big cock...and he loved big cock, "We shouldn't...I'm your teacher", Aiden grinned walking forward, "Oh come on it'll be our secret...just suck me sir", Chris nodded, "Ok then..." Aiden walked into the cubicle, "Well come on then...suck me dry...Sir". Chris walked in and locked the door as Aidan grinned and pushed him to his knees in a dominant manner, hell the boy was a horny stud, if it wasn't enough knocking up 2 girls at the school he still wanted more. Chris examined the large cock in front of him and it was truly amazing, 8 inches long and quite girthy with an upward curve, the head was light pink and had a wet oozing head. His pubes were lightly trimmed, and light brown and his balls were huge with blonde fuzz on them. This was an amazing cock and Chris couldn't stop staring at it. Aiden looked down, "Yeah...it's not gonna suck itself" he chuckled putting his hand on the back of his teacher's head and pulling him down on his cock grunting as his head and half of his cock shot inside the teachers mouth, warm wetness engulfed his cock and, "Oooooh fuck sir" Aiden grinned as Chris flicked at his piss slit with his tongue making pre-cum ooze faster and faster. Aiden put his hands back around the man's head and thrusted in, a gagging sound filling the toilet as Aiden's face screwed up in pleasure. As he began to face-fuck his science teacher pinning him against the door as he put his hand on the toilet roll dispenser to keep him from falling In pleasure. Chris was choking on a pupil's cock and for some strange reason his own cock was rock hard. he reached in and pulled out his own 6 incher and jerked it slowly to Aiden's thrusts. "Suck it...oh...oh sir...fuck...suck it..." Aiden moaned as Chris's cheeks flushed red and tears filled his eyes. Aiden looked down and realised Chris was actually choking, "Oh yes sir...choke on a real man's cock" he muttered, pulling down harder before pursing his lips and firing a large wad of spit onto the teacher, it landed on the man's cheek and honestly it just made Chris even hornier. The boy held him there for another minute before pulling Chris off his cock, a popping sound came from the man's throat as it dislodged from his throat. Aiden walked over to Chris and slapped his cock on the man's face, Chris stuck out his tongue hoping for some pre-cum to land on his tongue, Aiden chuckled, "Look at you...you fucking cock whore...want my juice...want my fertile teenage cock juice?" Chris just nodded as Aiden slapped him in the face with his cock turning his cheek red, "Well be a good boy and maybe you might get it". He quickly thrusted his cock into Chris' mouth lodging it deep in his throat, Chris felt Aiden's pubes tickling his nose as his eyes fling open, he was choking on it as Aiden spat through gritted teeth, "Take it...take it...fucking take it" he held the man there before pinching his nose shut making Chris flail around and panic he fucked harder and harder into the throat making his balls slap against Chris' chin as the teacher struggled to breathe. This made Aiden chuckle and pull his cock out, pre-cum connected the men as Aiden smirked, an idea had came to his head. "Like my cock sir...like my fat cock?" Chris nodded, "Yes...I love it" Aiden clapped his hands, "Well then you wont mind licking my fat asshole then will you" Chris didn't have time to reply as Aiden turned around and pinned him against the door with his ass. Before everything went black Chris had a chance to examine Aiden's perfect ass, fat juicy hairless cheeks with a hairy crack and tight lightly haired pink pucker, this was an amazing hole, "FUCK MR MEAN YESSSSS" Aiden moaned as Chris slurped and sucked at his tight heat whilst jerking off his fat cock sending pre-cum flying around the cubicle. His cock was so wet and the sensations in his hole felt so fucking good, he had been rimmed a couple of times before but never this good, "SHIIIIIIT" He moaned throwing his head up and his eyes rolling back as he pushed back grinding his hole all over the teacher's face smearing his juices all over Chris who ate the hole like it was his last meal, licking up the hole circling it before slamming his tongue inside pushing it hard. It was the pushing of his tongue that made Aiden growl and groan and the feeling of his large teenage cock in his hand felt so good. He matched the thrusts on the boy's cock with his licks making Aiden see stars. Aiden grabbed the man's face and rubbed it all over his hole whilst grinding it against his face. Aiden pushed back hard sending Chris' tongue as far as it could possibly go into his hole. Chris was smothered and he fucking loved it, he inhaled the scent of the teen boy, and his ass smelled so good, he reached out and grabbed hold of the cheek feeling the doughiness of them between his fingers, Aiden wasn't muscled or skinny in face he had only a slight bit of puppy fat on him but that was so hot, and it worked well for him. Aiden stood forward a little letting Chris breathe, "Fuck that ass is amazing" Chris grinned as Aiden turned around, "Yeah...you seemed to enjoy it", "Fucking loved it...so good Mr Mead". Chris winked and ducked underneath the boy; Aiden was confused for a second until..."Oooooh yessss" he moaned as Chris licked a figure of 8 around his balls tasting the salty musk of the boys testicles, they were rather large and hung perfectly in his ball sack, not saggy not too tight, he opened wide and took the balls into his mouth one at a time and sucked on them longingly making them wet with his saliva he tongued between them before lapping at them. His nose pressed hard against the underside of the boy's fat cock. He sucked all the flavour off the Balls as Aiden muttered and moaned above him. Chris pulled off and looked up at the boy who was smirking at him, "That were real good sir" he chuckled as Chris wiped saliva off his cheek. Aiden then pulled Chris up and turned him around slamming him against the door making Chris wince, He felt his cheeks being parted and something wet slapping against his hole, he was pulled back by the boy as he whispered into Chris' ear, "Want to feel this...wanna feel it stretch your tight hole wide open...and then I'll fuck you senseless" Chris moaned before replying, "Tear me apart Aiden...please". Aiden grinned; he loved the power he had over the elder man. His cock had gotten him into some sticky situations before but this time it was all gonna be ok...well at least he couldn't knock up the elder teacher so at least he didn't have to worry about bagging his cock with a condom. Aiden hated using condoms felt like his cock was suffocating he couldn't wait to breed Mr Mead. He rubbed his cock up and down the crack making it glisten with his pre-cum. He spat down onto his cock and rubbed it in making it glisten in the light, he lined it up with the hole and just she was about to push It inside, "RING...RING...RING", The bell went for the next lesson, "Fuck" the men said in unison. As Aiden leant over and whispered, "Damn it Sir...looks like this will have to wait until after school", Chris groaned, "I want it inside me so bad Aiden". Aiden grinned and with one almighty pound he slammed his whole cock in its entirety so fast and hard inside the man he screamed loud with Aiden putting his hands over Chris' mouth, the tightness gripped his cock immediately and he nearly busted there and then. He leant over and whispered, "Just a little teaser for later sir". Chris had tears forming in his eyes and his ass was on fire, "ughhhh fuck" he grunted as Aiden pulled out and he heard the boy zip his cock back into his trousers. "Until later sir" he chuckled winking at Chris as he walked out. Suddenly Chris was very aware that he was butt naked in the toilets, so he quickly dressed and walked out into the corridor. As he walked he limped a little as his hole still burned from the forced intrusion and unknown to him his ass was gaping a little. As he walked down the corridor he bumped into Tom who had just pumped his load into Finn Sharkey in the store room in his classroom. "Whoa Chris are you alright yer limping" Chris grinned, "Yeah sorry mate just been sat down too long me legs gone to sleep". Tom tapped him on the shoulder and Chris winced as a little pain shot through his hole. He walked into his lesson which was with the year 12s and as he walked in he was stopped in his tracks and just grinned. Sat at the back of his classroom was the young man who minutes ago had been inside him, "Mr Scotcher nice of you to join us...for the first time this term", Aiden sniggered, "Well sir...maybe there's a good reason for me to attend now" he winked at Chris which made the teacher blush. Chris tried to carry on with his class, but he couldn't stop looking over at Aiden and thinking about his magnificent cock that was lying beneath his trousers. "Right get on with your worksheets and I will come round to help". Chris announced walking through the room, "Hey Mr Mead...i need some help here" Aiden shouted making Chris smirk and walk over, as he knelt at the desk Aiden looked down and Chris' eyes widened as he realised Aiden's cock was pulled through the zipper of his trousers and he was fiddling with it. "Aiden what are you doing?" Chris whispered as Aiden chuckled, "Thought you'd want reminding of what's gonna be up yer arse later" he chuckled before reaching out and grabbing Chris' hand wrapping it around his cock and pumping it back and forth rolling the foreskin over his wet head. Chris was in awe and looked around, nobody was watching as he thumbed the piss slit making the boy moan. "I'm gonna fucking ruin you" Aidan chuckled turning around and tucking his cock back inside. Chris stood up and noticed his hand was wet with pre-cum. He raised the hand to his mouth and licked the salty juice, "Naughty boy" Aiden chuckled as Chris walked away savouring the flavour of the juice. This was torture for Chris, every now and then he would look over and Aiden had his cock out thumbing the juices off before putting his finger into his mouth. After a while it was time for a demonstration, "Anyone want to demonstrate this experiment for me?" he asked, and Aiden was the first to raise his hand. "Come on up Mr Scotcher" he grinned as Aiden walked up. Aiden stood next to the teacher, Chris could smell the man's deodorant and fuck did he smell amazing. As they stood there he looked down and Aiden's soft cock was out being hidden by the desk. He winked and his cock jumped. As they did the experiment Aiden had an idea, he looked down and kicked the hose for the Bunsen. As it went out Chris announced, "Gimme a second to fix it" He went under the desk and fixed it. As he turned around he saw Aiden stood blocking the way with his huge boner bobbing up and down. He looked down at Chris and then at his cock, Chris thought for a second before engulfing the head and sucking down the thick shaft feeling the warmth of the shaft as he throated it all the way down. Aiden fucked his throat gently feeling the wetness and tightness of the Teachers throat. As quickly as it had started it was over and Aiden pulled his cock out tucking it back in his trousers. "Fixed it" Chris announced looking at Aiden with a smirk. The rest of the lesson was absolute torture but as the bell for the end of the lesson rang Chris shouted out, "Mr Scotcher stay behind please", the kids left, and Chris locked the door. He pulled the blinds and turned around to see Aiden was butt naked rubbing his fat cock as he sat on the desk. "You work quick" Chris chuckled as Aiden smirked, "Well when the opportunity for a fuck arises clothes wont get in my way" he grinned as he stood up and strode over, his cock bobbing up and down with each step as he walked over to Chris, "We don't have long...10 minutes max" Chris grunted as Aiden smiled, "We better get to work then...eat me out again...Sir" Aiden climbed onto the desk and bent low, his ass raised in the air as Chris strode over and slapped the cheeks watching them clap and wobble, "You're so gonna get it hard for that" he grinned as Chris took a long swipe up the pink pucker. "Oh, fucking suck my ass" Aiden groaned as he reached back and pushed Chris between his cheeks feeling the man slurp at his tight teen ass. Chris licked and sucked hard motorboating the cheeks before clapping them around his face. Aiden's eyes rolled to the back of his head as this continued for a few minutes before He pulled Chris out and stood up, "Get on the desk head over the edge and throat it" he ordered as He pulled his teacher onto the desk, Chris got into place and Aiden fired his cock into his throat leaning over the teacher his cock once more filling the elder man's throat with his wet spongy head and steel hard shaft. Aiden had his hands on the desk to steady himself as he held his cock in the man's throat for a second before pulling back and slamming back. Chris's gag reflex was smashed away with the big cock this time and he immediately began to choke and splutter on the cock as Aiden's balls began to slap against his lower mouth and chin, All Chris could smell was cock and balls and it sent shivers up and down his cock making it rock solid. Chris reached out and gripped his own rock-solid cock and began to jerk it rolling the foreskin over the wet head, this felt so good. Aiden slammed his cock back into the throat and pulled Chris's head up on it as he pushed his hips down. Aiden could see his cock bulging the throat of the teacher like crazy. He grabbed Chris's hand and put it on his throat, "Feel that bulge...feel that fucking bulge well that's my fat cock deep in your fucking throat". Aiden moaned as Chris's vocal cords vibrated around his head making him growl, "Fucking not many can take it as hard as I can give". He grunted as his trimmed pubes tickled Chris's nose. Aiden pushed hard on his cock and leaned over holding Chris in place once more as Chris began to cough and splutter at the monster that was deep in his throat. He fucked his cock into his throat and Chris really began to gag at this point. Aiden had his eyes shut in sheer pleasure and he grunted, "Fucking...take... it's you whore". He held the man on his cock for at least a minute before pulling off his cock sending Chris sliding off the desk and onto the floor, a trail of pre-cum/saliva connected his fat cock head to Chris's lips. "Shit sir you ok?" Aiden chuckled as Chris stood up, his face flushed, and tears filled his eyes. He looked over at the clock, "You better get dressed" Aiden grinned. "Yes Mr Mead...got football practice last lesson so meet me in the changing rooms at 4...I'm so gonna teat that ass up" Chris walked over to Aiden and grabbed his cock making the boy grunt, "Actions speak louder than words" he chuckled watching as the boy got dressed and blew him a kiss as he walked out the door shaking his ass. Chris looked down, he was fucking solid and had to get it to go down. The whole last period was hell for Chris, he had to teach 30 year 7 kids when all he could think about was Aiden ramming him senseless. He had to sit behind his desk the whole time because his cock was fucking solid and after a while it became painful. As soon as the bell went Chris excused his class and quickly got his lesson plans finished for the next day and before he knew it, it was nearly 4. Aiden would be soon waiting for him, so he made his way over to the changing rooms, as he walked the corridor all the football boys walked past apart from the boy in question. Chris composed himself and walked inside. "Hello anyone here?" he asked as he heard the unmistakable sound of football boots on the tiled floor, "Wow" he gasped as Aiden turned the corner wearing nothing but a pair of football boots. Completely naked with a huge hard on, "Come smell me cock sir...I haven't showered yet". Chris grinned and walked over dropping to his knees and lifting the boys cock before shoving his face into he boy's balls and inhaling, fucking hell his balls smelled good. Just the right amount of musk without being too sweaty. It made Chris' cock leak in his underwear as Aiden reached out and rubbed Chris over his sweaty balls coating the teacher in his ball juice. "Fucking smell me" he grunted as Chris stuck out his tongue and slurped all of the taste off the large salty eggs. Aiden pulled the man from his balls and pointed, "get naked...lie on the bench doggy style". Chris grinned and stripped letting his cock bob up and down as he ran. He quickly got into position lowering his body low and raising his ass high into the air. Aiden walked over and reached out before crashing his hand down on the wobbly cheek, "AHHH FUCK" Chris grunted as Aiden took a handful of the man's cheeks, "Fuck this ass looks good...cant wait to feel me balls slapping against it" he chuckled as Chris turned around, "Well hurry up and stick it in me". Aiden chuckled, "And they say romance is dead", he slapped his cock against the hole splattering his pre-cum all over the hole before pursing his lips and spitting down onto the hole rubbing it in with his cock head making the hole glisten. He then spat onto his cock and rubbed it in before lining it up with his teacher, "Oh this is gonna be so good" he chuckled as he braced his legs and pushed hard grunting as he pushed harder and harder..."FUUUUUUUUUUCK". Chris screamed and screwed his eyes up as 6 inches of the Teen's fat cock slid inside his tight hole in one go, god it hurt. It felt like taking a shit backwards but at the same time he craved the pain, he wanted to please the boy and a bit of pain was worth it to be used as a human cum hole. Aiden grinned, "What's up Mr Mead...thought you could take it hard" Chris turned around, "Just didn't expect that much in one go". Aiden smirked, "Only way to fuck is to fuck hard" He grinned before putting his hands on the man's hips and grunted as he pushed the rest of his cock inside. Before long his trimmed pubes tickled the elder man's cheeks, "Fuck...all the way in sir...shit your tight" Aiden grunted pushing a little and making Chris wail in pleasure. Aiden was comfortable inside the tight hole...but he didn't want Chris to feel comfortable he wanted the man to scream his name. Aiden pulled back and leant over with the tip of his cock wiggling inside his teacher, "Don't scream" he whispered before bracing his legs and thrusting so hard his entire 8-inch cock slid inside the man's tight heat. "Fuck you are so tight my cock is being ughhhh squeezed" Chris's mouth was wide open, but no sound came out. His arse was on fire, but his cock had never been harder and was dripping Pre-Cum all over the floor Aiden began to build up a steady rhythm and his large sweaty balls began to slap against Chris's hole. Sweat began to glisten over both their chests. Aiden was a power fucker and was speeding up so much his balls barely leaving Chris's cheeks before slapping against them again. "F...U...C...K M...E, Chris moaned. Aiden quickly pulled out all the way before thrusting his cock all the way back inside the hunk making him squeal, he repeated this a few times each time making Chris scream and Pre-Cum fire across the floor, Chris was surely getting a deep hard fuck,. Each time Aiden thrust Chris's balls would bounce "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" Chris called out each time Aiden thrust inside. Chris smiled and squeezed his ass around Aiden's cock as he thrust in making each centimetre so tight around his juicy shaft and wet cock head. "Shit... so tight". Aiden then pulled out of Chris's now well used fuck hole and Chris did something that even surprised him He pulled Aiden over to his mouth and began to suck on the cock that had seconds ago been in his arse. "Oh...fuck you filthy boy". Aiden giggled as Chris sucked his cock hard. Chris was loving the taste of Aiden's cock; he could so taste his own arse on the fat cock which turned him on even more. Chris pulled the cock out and ordered Aiden, "Fuck me until you cum inside my arse, breed my tight hairy daddy hole". Aiden smirked and led down on the bench, "Ride me sir" he ordered. Chris faced away from Aiden and straddled the boy, lowering himself down on the fat cock wincing as it penetrated his tight hole. Chris was in awe; the boy was so good at sex, and he really knew how to use his cock to not only pleasure himself but to pleasure Chris as well. Chris bounced up and down on the cock hard, their bodies slapping together, the sound echoing across the room as well as their grunts and groans. Aiden couldn't believe how tight the teacher was, it was surely the tightest ass he had ever fucked, the hole squeezed every inch of his fat cock he felt his pre-cum shoot inside the man and it took all he had not to cum there and then but he had a job to do, he leant up and pulled Chris back into his body before lifting the man's legs upwards practically folding the man in half, "What are you...AHHHHH AHHHHHH FUCCKKKKK" Chris moaned as Aiden began to slam his hole hard using all of his strength to slam the man up and down his fat cock, wet squelching sounds filled the room and the men's grunts became louder and louder. Aiden's body was coated in sweat now making him stick to his teacher, Chris loved his sweaty body and as he could only look down he could see the cock going inside him and that made it even more exciting, that he could see the object penetrating into his body, the thing that was making his stomach bulge slightly with every thrust. Aiden fucked and fucked and fucked until with a shout he let the teacher go and led back on the bench as Chris bounced a couple more times. After a minute Aiden looked up, "Bend over slightly over the locker...I'm gonna pound a load into you" Chris did as told and Aiden practically ran at the teacher not stopping until he had plugged the hole and Chris' body slammed against the locker, "AHHHH FUCK AIDEN...CUM INSIDE ME...BREED MY HOLE" Chris moaned squeezing his ass around the fat cock. Aiden fucked harder and harder and harder, his breathing getting louder until he was growling in pleasure, with one squeeze Aiden felt his cock throb..."Shit it's coming" he whispered as his big balls began to tighten and the cum began to churn in his balls" He grunted louder and fucked harder until with an almighty thrust he moaned, "FUCK IM CUMMING SIR...IM CUMMMMINGGGGGG" Chris said not a word as Aiden's eyes screwed up and his legs shook as the most powerful orgasm took hold over him. His cock throbbed as it exploded inside the man, shot after shot of creamy white teenager cum fired out coating the insides of the teacher. Aiden shook all over as he stayed deadly still. He grunted as the final shot came out before sighing and collapsing onto Chris' back, "Fuck" was all he could mutter as he breathed heavily, 9 shots of cum had fired inside the teacher as Chris looked back and grinned, "Wow...just wow" he chuckled before wincing as Aiden pulled out of him and cum began to leak from his hole. Chris turned around as Aiden stood there grinning, "So how was that sir...a good fucking I think" Aiden grinned as Chris smirked, "That Mr Scotcher was the best shag of my life" Aiden walked up to Chris and smiled, "Well I've had practice". Aiden then looked down, "Wanna clean me off" Chris said not a word be just knelt on the floor and took the semi hard cock into his mouth, tasting the remanent of the boy's cum and his own arse. It tasted amazing and Chris sucked with gusto slobbering all over the shaft and wet head quickly making it rise to full hardness again as Aiden began to pump into the man's throat quickly making the man gag and choke as he held him in place he fucked his hips making his balls swing into Chris' chin as for the second time that night his balls tightened, "GONNA CUM" He wailed as Chris spat out the clock, he wanted to be painted with the teenager's cum, Aiden reached out and wanked hard practically ripping the head off his cock as his grunts became louder and louder until with one thrust, "FUCK TAKE IT..." He groaned as Chris stuck out his tongue just in time for the first spurt to hit his tongue. Aiden's eyes were screwed up once more as his cock pumped 7 ropes of cum over the teacher's face making it drip off his nose and onto the floor. As his orgasm came down he saw Chris wipe the cum off his face and stick it into his mouth. "Mmmmm so good...so fertile" Chris grinned as he swallowed the teenagers babies sending them right into his stomach as Aiden chuckled, "Filthy fucker" he grinned pulling Chris to his feet. "Think we need a shower sir..." he chuckled winking at Chris. "You still got more in you boy...Jesus you're a horny fucker" Aiden grabbed his hand, "And don't you know it" he sighed pulling the man into the showers for more raunchy fun. Thank you to the reader for this suggestion I hope you enjoy. Got any ideas for future pairings send them to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 15 May 2023 20:55:46 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: Naughty boys of Waterloo road part 2, (Gay, Celebrity) Naughty boys of Waterloo Road part 2 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the characters or those who play them. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This was set during season 7 of Waterloo road. Chris Mead was an inspirational teacher deputy head and friend. He would go out of his way to help people and it showed, all of his science students were exceeding their predicted grades and Chris got great reviews when inspected by the headteacher. Yes Chris was an amazing teacher, but Chris kept a secret from everyone at the school, he was gay and loved to be pounded until he screamed. He loved white cock, black cock, Asian cock, any cock of any colour and size he loved although he did prefer larger ones. Cut to now and Chris is led on his back in the school caretakers room with cum dripping from his hole. And it wasn't the first time he had been in this position at school. The guy had left a few seconds earlier and as Chris stood up he smirked as he recalled the first time they had hooked up. It was lunch time at waterloo road and Chris was sat in his classroom setting up science stuff ready for the next lesson. Lunch had just started so he wanted to be quick to make sure he had enough time to eat his lunch and chill for a bit before the next class started. As he finished he realised he was bursting for the toilet. He quickly sped down the corridor, "Shit I wont make it" he thought realising the staff toilets were on the other side of the school. He looked around and saw the pupils toilets, "It's safe...kids aren't allowed in here at lunch" he thought as he ran to the door and opened it. He walked up the urinal and pulled out his penis, once finished he walked over to the sinks to dry his hands when he heard a noise coming from one of the toilets. He quickly turned around and shouted, "YOU SHOULDN'T BE IN HERE...LEAVE NOW", but no sound came apart from a low-pitched grunt. "what was that noise" Chris thought as he repeated his earlier statement, "LEAVE NOW" he shouted and yet again nothing. Chris had; had enough whoever was in there wasn't going to the toilet that was for sure, so Chris decided to investigate. Going into the next stall he stood on the toilet and peered over the cubicle, his eyes widened as he realised that the person in the stall was jerking off. He stared at the fat cock for a second before the person turned around staring at him. Chris fell back on the toilet creating a loud bang. Chris sat on the toilet in shock, and he was a little dazed from the fall. He heard the other toilet unlock and a figure appear at the door, "Mr Mead...were you watching me?" he person grinned still rubbing their cock, Chris' vision came back, and he raised a brow, "Aiden...Scotcher is that you...and why in the hell is your penis out". Aiden grinned, "you know what it's like Sir...boner's all the time when you're a teenager". Chris stood up, "But most boy's don't masturbate in school I should report this to Mrs Fischer" as he went to walk past Aiden grabbed him by the shirt, "There is another thing we could do...it'd mutually benefit us both" Chris frowned, "What Scotcher". Aiden looked down at his cock and then at Chris. "No...no...no...no definatly not" Chris shouted, "Oh come on Mr Mead I saw you staring at his before you knew it was me...You obviously liked the sight of it...big isn't it...it kills 2 birds, you suck the fat cock of your dreams and I get to cum". Chris looked down, it was a big cock...and he loved big cock, "We shouldn't...I'm your teacher", Aiden grinned walking forward, "Oh come on it'll be our secret...just suck me sir", Chris nodded, "Ok then..." Aiden walked into the cubicle, "Well come on then...suck me dry...Sir". Chris walked in and locked the door as Aidan grinned and pushed him to his knees in a dominant manner, hell the boy was a horny stud, if it wasn't enough knocking up 2 girls at the school he still wanted more. Chris examined the large cock in front of him and it was truly amazing, 8 inches long and quite girthy with an upward curve, the head was light pink and had a wet oozing head. His pubes were lightly trimmed, and light brown and his balls were huge with blonde fuzz on them. This was an amazing cock and Chris couldn't stop staring at it. Aiden looked down, "Yeah...it's not gonna suck itself" he chuckled putting his hand on the back of his teacher's head and pulling him down on his cock grunting as his head and half of his cock shot inside the teachers mouth, warm wetness engulfed his cock and, "Oooooh fuck sir" Aiden grinned as Chris flicked at his piss slit with his tongue making pre-cum ooze faster and faster. Aiden put his hands back around the man's head and thrusted in, a gagging sound filling the toilet as Aiden's face screwed up in pleasure. As he began to face-fuck his science teacher pinning him against the door as he put his hand on the toilet roll dispenser to keep him from falling In pleasure. Chris was choking on a pupil's cock and for some strange reason his own cock was rock hard. he reached in and pulled out his own 6 incher and jerked it slowly to Aiden's thrusts. "Suck it...oh...oh sir...fuck...suck it..." Aiden moaned as Chris's cheeks flushed red and tears filled his eyes. Aiden looked down and realised Chris was actually choking, "Oh yes sir...choke on a real man's cock" he muttered, pulling down harder before pursing his lips and firing a large wad of spit onto the teacher, it landed on the man's cheek and honestly it just made Chris even hornier. The boy held him there for another minute before pulling Chris off his cock, a popping sound came from the man's throat as it dislodged from his throat. Aiden walked over to Chris and slapped his cock on the man's face, Chris stuck out his tongue hoping for some pre-cum to land on his tongue, Aiden chuckled, "Look at you...you fucking cock whore...want my juice...want my fertile teenage cock juice?" Chris just nodded as Aiden slapped him in the face with his cock turning his cheek red, "Well be a good boy and maybe you might get it". He quickly thrusted his cock into Chris' mouth lodging it deep in his throat, Chris felt Aiden's pubes tickling his nose as his eyes fling open, he was choking on it as Aiden spat through gritted teeth, "Take it...take it...fucking take it" he held the man there before pinching his nose shut making Chris flail around and panic he fucked harder and harder into the throat making his balls slap against Chris' chin as the teacher struggled to breathe. This made Aiden chuckle and pull his cock out, pre-cum connected the men as Aiden smirked, an idea had came to his head. "Like my cock sir...like my fat cock?" Chris nodded, "Yes...I love it" Aiden clapped his hands, "Well then you wont mind licking my fat asshole then will you" Chris didn't have time to reply as Aiden turned around and pinned him against the door with his ass. Before everything went black Chris had a chance to examine Aiden's perfect ass, fat juicy hairless cheeks with a hairy crack and tight lightly haired pink pucker, this was an amazing hole, "FUCK MR MEAN YESSSSS" Aiden moaned as Chris slurped and sucked at his tight heat whilst jerking off his fat cock sending pre-cum flying around the cubicle. His cock was so wet and the sensations in his hole felt so fucking good, he had been rimmed a couple of times before but never this good, "SHIIIIIIT" He moaned throwing his head up and his eyes rolling back as he pushed back grinding his hole all over the teacher's face smearing his juices all over Chris who ate the hole like it was his last meal, licking up the hole circling it before slamming his tongue inside pushing it hard. It was the pushing of his tongue that made Aiden growl and groan and the feeling of his large teenage cock in his hand felt so good. He matched the thrusts on the boy's cock with his licks making Aiden see stars. Aiden grabbed the man's face and rubbed it all over his hole whilst grinding it against his face. Aiden pushed back hard sending Chris' tongue as far as it could possibly go into his hole. Chris was smothered and he fucking loved it, he inhaled the scent of the teen boy, and his ass smelled so good, he reached out and grabbed hold of the cheek feeling the doughiness of them between his fingers, Aiden wasn't muscled or skinny in face he had only a slight bit of puppy fat on him but that was so hot, and it worked well for him. Aiden stood forward a little letting Chris breathe, "Fuck that ass is amazing" Chris grinned as Aiden turned around, "Yeah...you seemed to enjoy it", "Fucking loved it...so good Mr Mead". Chris winked and ducked underneath the boy; Aiden was confused for a second until..."Oooooh yessss" he moaned as Chris licked a figure of 8 around his balls tasting the salty musk of the boys testicles, they were rather large and hung perfectly in his ball sack, not saggy not too tight, he opened wide and took the balls into his mouth one at a time and sucked on them longingly making them wet with his saliva he tongued between them before lapping at them. His nose pressed hard against the underside of the boy's fat cock. He sucked all the flavour off the Balls as Aiden muttered and moaned above him. Chris pulled off and looked up at the boy who was smirking at him, "That were real good sir" he chuckled as Chris wiped saliva off his cheek. Aiden then pulled Chris up and turned him around slamming him against the door making Chris wince, He felt his cheeks being parted and something wet slapping against his hole, he was pulled back by the boy as he whispered into Chris' ear, "Want to feel this...wanna feel it stretch your tight hole wide open...and then I'll fuck you senseless" Chris moaned before replying, "Tear me apart Aiden...please". Aiden grinned; he loved the power he had over the elder man. His cock had gotten him into some sticky situations before but this time it was all gonna be ok...well at least he couldn't knock up the elder teacher so at least he didn't have to worry about bagging his cock with a condom. Aiden hated using condoms felt like his cock was suffocating he couldn't wait to breed Mr Mead. He rubbed his cock up and down the crack making it glisten with his pre-cum. He spat down onto his cock and rubbed it in making it glisten in the light, he lined it up with the hole and just she was about to push It inside, "RING...RING...RING", The bell went for the next lesson, "Fuck" the men said in unison. As Aiden leant over and whispered, "Damn it Sir...looks like this will have to wait until after school", Chris groaned, "I want it inside me so bad Aiden". Aiden grinned and with one almighty pound he slammed his whole cock in its entirety so fast and hard inside the man he screamed loud with Aiden putting his hands over Chris' mouth, the tightness gripped his cock immediately and he nearly busted there and then. He leant over and whispered, "Just a little teaser for later sir". Chris had tears forming in his eyes and his ass was on fire, "ughhhh fuck" he grunted as Aiden pulled out and he heard the boy zip his cock back into his trousers. "Until later sir" he chuckled winking at Chris as he walked out. Suddenly Chris was very aware that he was butt naked in the toilets, so he quickly dressed and walked out into the corridor. As he walked he limped a little as his hole still burned from the forced intrusion and unknown to him his ass was gaping a little. As he walked down the corridor he bumped into Tom who had just pumped his load into Finn Sharkey in the store room in his classroom. "Whoa Chris are you alright yer limping" Chris grinned, "Yeah sorry mate just been sat down too long me legs gone to sleep". Tom tapped him on the shoulder and Chris winced as a little pain shot through his hole. He walked into his lesson which was with the year 12s and as he walked in he was stopped in his tracks and just grinned. Sat at the back of his classroom was the young man who minutes ago had been inside him, "Mr Scotcher nice of you to join us...for the first time this term", Aiden sniggered, "Well sir...maybe there's a good reason for me to attend now" he winked at Chris which made the teacher blush. Chris tried to carry on with his class, but he couldn't stop looking over at Aiden and thinking about his magnificent cock that was lying beneath his trousers. "Right get on with your worksheets and I will come round to help". Chris announced walking through the room, "Hey Mr Mead...i need some help here" Aiden shouted making Chris smirk and walk over, as he knelt at the desk Aiden looked down and Chris' eyes widened as he realised Aiden's cock was pulled through the zipper of his trousers and he was fiddling with it. "Aiden what are you doing?" Chris whispered as Aiden chuckled, "Thought you'd want reminding of what's gonna be up yer arse later" he chuckled before reaching out and grabbing Chris' hand wrapping it around his cock and pumping it back and forth rolling the foreskin over his wet head. Chris was in awe and looked around, nobody was watching as he thumbed the piss slit making the boy moan. "I'm gonna fucking ruin you" Aidan chuckled turning around and tucking his cock back inside. Chris stood up and noticed his hand was wet with pre-cum. He raised the hand to his mouth and licked the salty juice, "Naughty boy" Aiden chuckled as Chris walked away savouring the flavour of the juice. This was torture for Chris, every now and then he would look over and Aiden had his cock out thumbing the juices off before putting his finger into his mouth. After a while it was time for a demonstration, "Anyone want to demonstrate this experiment for me?" he asked, and Aiden was the first to raise his hand. "Come on up Mr Scotcher" he grinned as Aiden walked up. Aiden stood next to the teacher, Chris could smell the man's deodorant and fuck did he smell amazing. As they stood there he looked down and Aiden's soft cock was out being hidden by the desk. He winked and his cock jumped. As they did the experiment Aiden had an idea, he looked down and kicked the hose for the Bunsen. As it went out Chris announced, "Gimme a second to fix it" He went under the desk and fixed it. As he turned around he saw Aiden stood blocking the way with his huge boner bobbing up and down. He looked down at Chris and then at his cock, Chris thought for a second before engulfing the head and sucking down the thick shaft feeling the warmth of the shaft as he throated it all the way down. Aiden fucked his throat gently feeling the wetness and tightness of the Teachers throat. As quickly as it had started it was over and Aiden pulled his cock out tucking it back in his trousers. "Fixed it" Chris announced looking at Aiden with a smirk. The rest of the lesson was absolute torture but as the bell for the end of the lesson rang Chris shouted out, "Mr Scotcher stay behind please", the kids left, and Chris locked the door. He pulled the blinds and turned around to see Aiden was butt naked rubbing his fat cock as he sat on the desk. "You work quick" Chris chuckled as Aiden smirked, "Well when the opportunity for a fuck arises clothes wont get in my way" he grinned as he stood up and strode over, his cock bobbing up and down with each step as he walked over to Chris, "We don't have long...10 minutes max" Chris grunted as Aiden smiled, "We better get to work then...eat me out again...Sir" Aiden climbed onto the desk and bent low, his ass raised in the air as Chris strode over and slapped the cheeks watching them clap and wobble, "You're so gonna get it hard for that" he grinned as Chris took a long swipe up the pink pucker. "Oh, fucking suck my ass" Aiden groaned as he reached back and pushed Chris between his cheeks feeling the man slurp at his tight teen ass. Chris licked and sucked hard motorboating the cheeks before clapping them around his face. Aiden's eyes rolled to the back of his head as this continued for a few minutes before He pulled Chris out and stood up, "Get on the desk head over the edge and throat it" he ordered as He pulled his teacher onto the desk, Chris got into place and Aiden fired his cock into his throat leaning over the teacher his cock once more filling the elder man's throat with his wet spongy head and steel hard shaft. Aiden had his hands on the desk to steady himself as he held his cock in the man's throat for a second before pulling back and slamming back. Chris's gag reflex was smashed away with the big cock this time and he immediately began to choke and splutter on the cock as Aiden's balls began to slap against his lower mouth and chin, All Chris could smell was cock and balls and it sent shivers up and down his cock making it rock solid. Chris reached out and gripped his own rock-solid cock and began to jerk it rolling the foreskin over the wet head, this felt so good. Aiden slammed his cock back into the throat and pulled Chris's head up on it as he pushed his hips down. Aiden could see his cock bulging the throat of the teacher like crazy. He grabbed Chris's hand and put it on his throat, "Feel that bulge...feel that fucking bulge well that's my fat cock deep in your fucking throat". Aiden moaned as Chris's vocal cords vibrated around his head making him growl, "Fucking not many can take it as hard as I can give". He grunted as his trimmed pubes tickled Chris's nose. Aiden pushed hard on his cock and leaned over holding Chris in place once more as Chris began to cough and splutter at the monster that was deep in his throat. He fucked his cock into his throat and Chris really began to gag at this point. Aiden had his eyes shut in sheer pleasure and he grunted, "Fucking...take... it's you whore". He held the man on his cock for at least a minute before pulling off his cock sending Chris sliding off the desk and onto the floor, a trail of pre-cum/saliva connected his fat cock head to Chris's lips. "Shit sir you ok?" Aiden chuckled as Chris stood up, his face flushed, and tears filled his eyes. He looked over at the clock, "You better get dressed" Aiden grinned. "Yes Mr Mead...got football practice last lesson so meet me in the changing rooms at 4...I'm so gonna teat that ass up" Chris walked over to Aiden and grabbed his cock making the boy grunt, "Actions speak louder than words" he chuckled watching as the boy got dressed and blew him a kiss as he walked out the door shaking his ass. Chris looked down, he was fucking solid and had to get it to go down. The whole last period was hell for Chris, he had to teach 30 year 7 kids when all he could think about was Aiden ramming him senseless. He had to sit behind his desk the whole time because his cock was fucking solid and after a while it became painful. As soon as the bell went Chris excused his class and quickly got his lesson plans finished for the next day and before he knew it, it was nearly 4. Aiden would be soon waiting for him, so he made his way over to the changing rooms, as he walked the corridor all the football boys walked past apart from the boy in question. Chris composed himself and walked inside. "Hello anyone here?" he asked as he heard the unmistakable sound of football boots on the tiled floor, "Wow" he gasped as Aiden turned the corner wearing nothing but a pair of football boots. Completely naked with a huge hard on, "Come smell me cock sir...I haven't showered yet". Chris grinned and walked over dropping to his knees and lifting the boys cock before shoving his face into he boy's balls and inhaling, fucking hell his balls smelled good. Just the right amount of musk without being too sweaty. It made Chris' cock leak in his underwear as Aiden reached out and rubbed Chris over his sweaty balls coating the teacher in his ball juice. "Fucking smell me" he grunted as Chris stuck out his tongue and slurped all of the taste off the large salty eggs. Aiden pulled the man from his balls and pointed, "get naked...lie on the bench doggy style". Chris grinned and stripped letting his cock bob up and down as he ran. He quickly got into position lowering his body low and raising his ass high into the air. Aiden walked over and reached out before crashing his hand down on the wobbly cheek, "AHHH FUCK" Chris grunted as Aiden took a handful of the man's cheeks, "Fuck this ass looks good...cant wait to feel me balls slapping against it" he chuckled as Chris turned around, "Well hurry up and stick it in me". Aiden chuckled, "And they say romance is dead", he slapped his cock against the hole splattering his pre-cum all over the hole before pursing his lips and spitting down onto the hole rubbing it in with his cock head making the hole glisten. He then spat onto his cock and rubbed it in before lining it up with his teacher, "Oh this is gonna be so good" he chuckled as he braced his legs and pushed hard grunting as he pushed harder and harder..."FUUUUUUUUUUCK". Chris screamed and screwed his eyes up as 6 inches of the Teen's fat cock slid inside his tight hole in one go, god it hurt. It felt like taking a shit backwards but at the same time he craved the pain, he wanted to please the boy and a bit of pain was worth it to be used as a human cum hole. Aiden grinned, "What's up Mr Mead...thought you could take it hard" Chris turned around, "Just didn't expect that much in one go". Aiden smirked, "Only way to fuck is to fuck hard" He grinned before putting his hands on the man's hips and grunted as he pushed the rest of his cock inside. Before long his trimmed pubes tickled the elder man's cheeks, "Fuck...all the way in sir...shit your tight" Aiden grunted pushing a little and making Chris wail in pleasure. Aiden was comfortable inside the tight hole...but he didn't want Chris to feel comfortable he wanted the man to scream his name. Aiden pulled back and leant over with the tip of his cock wiggling inside his teacher, "Don't scream" he whispered before bracing his legs and thrusting so hard his entire 8-inch cock slid inside the man's tight heat. "Fuck you are so tight my cock is being ughhhh squeezed" Chris's mouth was wide open, but no sound came out. His arse was on fire, but his cock had never been harder and was dripping Pre-Cum all over the floor Aiden began to build up a steady rhythm and his large sweaty balls began to slap against Chris's hole. Sweat began to glisten over both their chests. Aiden was a power fucker and was speeding up so much his balls barely leaving Chris's cheeks before slapping against them again. "F...U...C...K M...E, Chris moaned. Aiden quickly pulled out all the way before thrusting his cock all the way back inside the hunk making him squeal, he repeated this a few times each time making Chris scream and Pre-Cum fire across the floor, Chris was surely getting a deep hard fuck,. Each time Aiden thrust Chris's balls would bounce "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" Chris called out each time Aiden thrust inside. Chris smiled and squeezed his ass around Aiden's cock as he thrust in making each centimetre so tight around his juicy shaft and wet cock head. "Shit... so tight". Aiden then pulled out of Chris's now well used fuck hole and Chris did something that even surprised him He pulled Aiden over to his mouth and began to suck on the cock that had seconds ago been in his arse. "Oh...fuck you filthy boy". Aiden giggled as Chris sucked his cock hard. Chris was loving the taste of Aiden's cock; he could so taste his own arse on the fat cock which turned him on even more. Chris pulled the cock out and ordered Aiden, "Fuck me until you cum inside my arse, breed my tight hairy daddy hole". Aiden smirked and led down on the bench, "Ride me sir" he ordered. Chris faced away from Aiden and straddled the boy, lowering himself down on the fat cock wincing as it penetrated his tight hole. Chris was in awe; the boy was so good at sex, and he really knew how to use his cock to not only pleasure himself but to pleasure Chris as well. Chris bounced up and down on the cock hard, their bodies slapping together, the sound echoing across the room as well as their grunts and groans. Aiden couldn't believe how tight the teacher was, it was surely the tightest ass he had ever fucked, the hole squeezed every inch of his fat cock he felt his pre-cum shoot inside the man and it took all he had not to cum there and then but he had a job to do, he leant up and pulled Chris back into his body before lifting the man's legs upwards practically folding the man in half, "What are you...AHHHHH AHHHHHH FUCCKKKKK" Chris moaned as Aiden began to slam his hole hard using all of his strength to slam the man up and down his fat cock, wet squelching sounds filled the room and the men's grunts became louder and louder. Aiden's body was coated in sweat now making him stick to his teacher, Chris loved his sweaty body and as he could only look down he could see the cock going inside him and that made it even more exciting, that he could see the object penetrating into his body, the thing that was making his stomach bulge slightly with every thrust. Aiden fucked and fucked and fucked until with a shout he let the teacher go and led back on the bench as Chris bounced a couple more times. After a minute Aiden looked up, "Bend over slightly over the locker...I'm gonna pound a load into you" Chris did as told and Aiden practically ran at the teacher not stopping until he had plugged the hole and Chris' body slammed against the locker, "AHHHH FUCK AIDEN...CUM INSIDE ME...BREED MY HOLE" Chris moaned squeezing his ass around the fat cock. Aiden fucked harder and harder and harder, his breathing getting louder until he was growling in pleasure, with one squeeze Aiden felt his cock throb..."Shit it's coming" he whispered as his big balls began to tighten and the cum began to churn in his balls" He grunted louder and fucked harder until with an almighty thrust he moaned, "FUCK IM CUMMING SIR...IM CUMMMMINGGGGGG" Chris said not a word as Aiden's eyes screwed up and his legs shook as the most powerful orgasm took hold over him. His cock throbbed as it exploded inside the man, shot after shot of creamy white teenager cum fired out coating the insides of the teacher. Aiden shook all over as he stayed deadly still. He grunted as the final shot came out before sighing and collapsing onto Chris' back, "Fuck" was all he could mutter as he breathed heavily, 9 shots of cum had fired inside the teacher as Chris looked back and grinned, "Wow...just wow" he chuckled before wincing as Aiden pulled out of him and cum began to leak from his hole. Chris turned around as Aiden stood there grinning, "So how was that sir...a good fucking I think" Aiden grinned as Chris smirked, "That Mr Scotcher was the best shag of my life" Aiden walked up to Chris and smiled, "Well I've had practice". Aiden then looked down, "Wanna clean me off" Chris said not a word be just knelt on the floor and took the semi hard cock into his mouth, tasting the remanent of the boy's cum and his own arse. It tasted amazing and Chris sucked with gusto slobbering all over the shaft and wet head quickly making it rise to full hardness again as Aiden began to pump into the man's throat quickly making the man gag and choke as he held him in place he fucked his hips making his balls swing into Chris' chin as for the second time that night his balls tightened, "GONNA CUM" He wailed as Chris spat out the clock, he wanted to be painted with the teenager's cum, Aiden reached out and wanked hard practically ripping the head off his cock as his grunts became louder and louder until with one thrust, "FUCK TAKE IT..." He groaned as Chris stuck out his tongue just in time for the first spurt to hit his tongue. Aiden's eyes were screwed up once more as his cock pumped 7 ropes of cum over the teacher's face making it drip off his nose and onto the floor. As his orgasm came down he saw Chris wipe the cum off his face and stick it into his mouth. "Mmmmm so good...so fertile" Chris grinned as he swallowed the teenagers babies sending them right into his stomach as Aiden chuckled, "Filthy fucker" he grinned pulling Chris to his feet. "Think we need a shower sir..." he chuckled winking at Chris. "You still got more in you boy...Jesus you're a horny fucker" Aiden grabbed his hand, "And don't you know it" he sighed pulling the man into the showers for more raunchy fun. Thank you to the reader for this suggestion I hope you enjoy. Got any ideas for future pairings send them to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sat, 15 Jul 2023 23:33:57 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <Anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: The naughty comedian part 5, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 5 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. This will be a 2-part story...this chapter wont contain as much sexual stuff as I'm trying to build a story leading up to an orgy next chapter. but it will contain hot stuff. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. The men has just agreed to have an orgy of some sorts and excitement filled the room, "Right men...let's strip and get down and dirty. The men all stripped to reveal various states of arousal from Kelvin and Chris who were rock solid to Matt who was just a little plump, "It's alright Matty...we'll get that cock hard soon." "So, the rules are...we all suck, and we all agree to get fucked if asked" the men all nodded some looking uncomfortable, "It's really not that bad" Rob chuckled slapping his firm yet wobbly cheeks. "Right men...let's have some fun" Russell chuckled as Chris walked over to Will and slammed his tongue down the man's throat taking will by surprise, "Mphhhh fuck" Will moaned as Chris reached out and began to rub his semi hard cock to complete fullness, he reached out and gripped Chris' fat leaking prick and began to wank it just as fast as Chris pulled away he wiped a string of saliva from his cheek, "I want that arse again Mellor" Will grinned, "And I wanna sample that amazing thick cock". The men walked over to the sofa and Chris led down with Will straddling the man, Chris winced as he felt Will's cock rest on his stomach before a warm wetness surrounding his cock as Will's tongue darted around his wet hard shaft, "Ohhhhh fuck" he moaned as Will scooted back, his hairy cheeks inches away from the man. "Dinner time" Chris groaned licking up the crack feeling the hairs tickling his tongue before spreading the cheeks making Will's hole wink. "Oh, this is gonna be so good" he grinned burying his face between Will's cheeks and slamming his tongue against the tight pink pucker, "MPHHHHH FUCK" Will groaned as Chris began to thrust into his mouth making him gag a little the wet cock head stabbing at his throat before sliding down his throat. Chris ate the hole like it was his last meal slobbering all over it pushing his tongue in deep as this would make Will's vocal cords vibrate and tingle his wet head. Chris grinned as he wrapped his legs around Will's neck and pushed him down making the man gag and wretch immediately as his strong legs pinned him to his cock, Will's hole spasmed as he choked which made Chris even hornier, he continued thrusting upwards his hairy balls slapping against Will's chin as tears filled the man's eyes. "good boy...take it...take it hard" Chris grunted between slamming against the quivering pucker. After a while he let the man go sending Will flying upwards breathing heavily. He wiped saliva off his cheek as he turned around, his chest beginning to glisten. "Fuck...mate...that was unexpected" Chris just grinned, "Well there's more where that came from...now get back on it" Will nodded and leant down Chris' eyes rolling back in pleasure as he put his arm behind his head revealing his hairy pit. "What a night" he grinned. Over with Rob and Jordan the radio host currently has his legs raised in the air with Rob's face buried between his fat cheeks, "Ohhh fuck yes...eat it out" he moaned pushing Rob in deeper the man's face slamming into his hole. He stuck out his tongue and crashed it against the tight pink hole licking around the hole. Jordan's eyes widened and his head shot up as he screamed, "OHHH SSSSHITTTT." This was a sensation he had never felt before, but it felt so good. Rob lapped and sucked at the tight heat pushing his tongue against the hole feeling it open before fucking it with his tongue in and out of the hole. Jordan's hands were firmly locked at the back of his head rubbing the hairy cheeks up and down on the man's face. Rob suddenly gripped hold of Jordan's cock and began to jerk it in sync with his licking, his hand quickly becoming wet with Pre-Cum. "ohhhhhhhh holy fucking god that feels good," Jordan moaned as he squirmed at the sensation between his cheeks. Rob pulled out of the hole and licked up Jordan's wet shaft before taking the juicy head into his mouth, "Oh...good boy" Jordan moaned reaching out and putting his hand on the back of Rob's head before grunting and beginning to face fuck the comedian. Jordan bit his lower lip as his cock pistoled in and out of Rob's throat. All rob could taste was cock and pre-cum and it tasted so good, he sucked harder and harder making Jordan gasp and groan reaching out and beginning to pinch his nipple with his other hand. Tears began to drop from Rob's eyes as Jordan slammed it all the way in and leant over trapping him on his cock, the man's throat constricting around Jordan's wet head making him shoot juices into Rob's stomach. Over on the sofa things had heated up between Russell and Joel..."OH FUCK...WOW...OH GOD" Russell moaned as he was face down in the sofa with Joel at his end slamming his fat cock deep inside the comedian's hole, they had decided to cut the bullshit and just fuck with Joel being up Russell in a matter of minutes, Joel was fucking hard and fast using his strong muscles to pull Russell back onto his cock the sound of their skin colliding filled the room as Joel grunted and groaned, the tight warm sensation on his cock was like no other...he just wanted to fuck it harder and harder to see if it felt better if fucked hard or slow. His chest glistening with sweat making the hair stick to his chest. "Oh my god...this is so good" he chuckled pulling out so only the head was in before slamming it inside brutally hard making Russell squeal in pleasure. He didn't take cock often but now he was wondering why he didn't, the man behind him knew how to fuck mercilessly hard yet it felt so good in his tight lightly haired ass. Joel reached out and slapped the ass making Russel grunt and shake his ass while the cock was still inside him, "OHHH GOD YOU'RE GOOD" Joel grinned slapping the ass repeatedly. Sat on an armchair it was getting very steamy between Kelvin and Matt, the former co-stars were in a rather passionate embrace as Matt sat on Kelvin's lap sliding his tongue inside the hunk's mouth as Kelvin's hands grabbed and pulled at the man's smooth cheeks. As Matt pulled away Kelvin smirked, "What's so funny?" Matt grinned as Kelvin looked at him, "Oh nothing...i wanted to fuck you so bad when on Emmerdale" Matt scoffed, "You sure you're straight" Kelvin grinned, "Nah I'm Bi, its just not well known...you aint the first man from Emmerdale to sit naked on me" Matt raised a brow, "Oh yeah who else have you fucked." Kelvin thought back, "Well...started with Ben Freeman back in 2000 and then various men, from Danny Miller to Adam Thomas...Even Joe Warren-Plant rode this on his 16th birthday. Matt smirked, "You kinky fucker" Kelvin grinned and raised his arms above his head revealing his hairy pits. Matt Kissed Kelvin's cheek kissing down his neck making the man moan and his cock throb as he kissed down his chest stopping at the man's nipple taking them into his mouth and sucking them hard before looking up and taking a deep inhale at the large musky armpit, "Mmmmm yeah worship Daddy's pits" Kelvin grunted as Matt stuck his tongue out lapping at the sweat that had collected as Kelvin reached down and rubbed his leaking cock against Matt's tight pink hole pushing gently making him groan into the pit. "I'm gonna ruin you" Kelvin smirked. Sat on the other end of the sofa Jake Wood was in a situation he never though he would be in, he was a 51-year-old married father of 2, he looked down at the head bobbing up and down on his cock and only 1 thought came to his mind, "This feels pretty damn good". It wasn't the best blowjob he had ever gotten but it was sure good enough. This was the first cock James had ever sucked and it wasn't too bad, at least the cock he was sucking belonged to a longtime colleague and friend. He bobbed up and down sucking the wet shaft tasting Jake's juices as they danced on his tongue. Jake softly thrusted his hips upward to match James sucking, James carried on sucking for a minute before pulling off and slapping the fat cock on his cheek pre-cum spurting out of the piss slit splattering all over his face as Jake looked down on him with a smirk on his face. James stood up and Jake grabbed his face before sticking out his tongue and licking all of his salty juices off the man's cheek before pulling him in for a long deep kiss Jake's tongue pushing inside James' mouth making James grunt in pleasure as Jake reached down and began to rub James' fat cock paying special attention to his flaring mushroom head. Jake stood up and pushed James down on the sofa, without a word he fell to the floor and engulfed 5 inches of the man's cock in one swift motion, "OHH FUCK" James moaned going wide eyes as he looked down at his friend attached to his cock, the warm wet mouth on his cock sent shivers up and down his fat cock as Jake went for it slobbering and sucking hard pulling the pre-cum from the man's balls. James threw his head back in pleasure as Jake licked down his length before licking down his balls and..."FUCKING HELL WHAT YOU DOING?" James shouted as he saw Jake with his face buried between his fat cheeks, "Oh shut up James...just enjoy it" Jake grinned as he began to feverishly lick the tight pink hole hard as James struggled to gain any composure this just felt too good. He reached out and pushed Jake into his cheeks as his eyes rolled back. This was strange but he fucking loved it. The last pairing were led on the floor, Peter Andre led on his back with Neil on top of him as they were locked in a passionate 69, Pete sliding his mouth up and down Neil's dripping cock whilst Neil throated the hunk all the way down, their grunts filled the room as Pete sucked feverishly as Neil's balls rested on his forehead. Pete reached up and rubbed Neil's cheeks before pushing his finger between them rubbing his tight hole, "Mphhhh fuck" Neil groaned with a mouthful of cock as Pete massaged his hole hard before Pete spat out his cock and put his finger into his mouth coating it in saliva before pushing it between his cheeks once more pressing against the mans tight pussy before pushing hard the hole giving resistance before his finger slid knuckle deep inside. Neil groaned as his ass as opened for the first time. "Whoa this is tight" Pete chuckled thinking how tight it would feel around his fat shaft. He slowly finger fucked the man sliding his finger in and out before he slowly pushed a second finger in making Neil squeal on his cock and before both men knew it Pete was 2 fingers deep inside and the hole was loosening. He watched his fingers disappear inside Neil. Neil was beginning to adjust to the fingers, and it actually felt pretty good, Pete fingered faster and faster making Neil suck harder and harder before Neil spat out the cock and moaned, "Just fuck me...FUCK ME NOW." Pete grinned as Neil got off him and raised his legs into the air his slightly open hole, "You sure about this...I'm not exactly small down there" he grinned shaking his cock back and forth. "I'm sure...just stick it in me" Neil groaned fingering his hole. Pete got on his knees and slapped his cock against the hole. Pete spat down on his cock and rubbed it in before bracing his cock against the hole, "This might hurt" he grunted pushing hard, Neil felt a lot of pressure and then suddenly a feeling of pain as he felt the cock slip inside him, Peter fucking Andre was inside him, "Shit...it's in" Pete groaned feeling nothing but tightness around his head as he pushed more of his cock inside, Neil groaned loudly, this felt so strange but ok, it didn't hurt much "Maybe I can do this" he thought before, "FUCK...STOP" He screamed at the 6 inch mark, he shot up as pain ripped through his hole, he looked up at Pete who froze everything was telling him to pound the hole hard but he didn't wanna hurt Neil. Neil's mouth was open, but no sound came out, his face red and veins on his head popped out of his head. His hole spasmed, "Just...fucking...do...it" he groaned, "You sure" Pete asked looking concerned, "FUCK ME" Neil moaned as Pete grabbed his hips and with an almighty slam pushed the entire cock inside Neil, Neil's eyes nearly popped out of his head as Pete's entire 9 inches was up him. Neil screamed so Pete covered his mouth, "Shhhhhh...you'll get used to it soon" he groaned feeling the sheer tightness around his cock. Pete really hoped he'd get used to it or this pounding was really gonna hurt. Let's see how the couples are doing now. Chris Ramsey grunted as he pounded deep and hard inside the ass of Will Mellor, the man's tight hole gripping his cock hard as he thrusted back to meet Chris' thrusts. Will was on all fours his cock dripping pre-cum onto the sofa he was harder than he had ever been before and he fucking loved it, he had only taken a couple of cock's before but this one was different it felt so freaking food inside him. Chris looked down and watched his cock disappear inside the hunk as he pounded and pounded away grunting ang groaning as he led on top of Will reaching under and grabbing his wet cock, "Wow that's hard" Chris whispered into Will's ear as he jerked it to match his thrusts. Chris fucked faster and faster his bum cheeks wobbling and slightly clapping together with each thrust. Chris pulled himself off licking the pre-cum from his hands as he began to fuck mercilessly fast, "OH FUCK...FUCKKKKKK" Will moaned as Chris slapped his ass, "Yeah...fucking take it slut" he groaned in sheer pleasure... Over with Jordan and Rob had moved on to the floor where Jordan sat with his back to the sofa and his legs straight watching as Rob bounced up and down on his steel hard cock, "Fuck...fuck...fucking hell yes" Jordan moaned as Rob bounced hard the sound of his ass slamming against the cock filled the room as Rob bounced hard. Since getting fucked by Chris Rob had been exploring ass play and now he loved things inside him. Rob leant over his chest sticking to Rob's, "Fuck me" he grunted as Jordan grinned and put lifted his feet onto the floor be but his lip as he began to thrust...HARD, his cock whamming inside brutally fast his cock slamming In hard and fast the tightness around his cock feeling pretty damn intense as Rob's mouth was wide open and his eyes matched, the fat cock firing inside him felt so fucking big but so fucking good he leant down and slammed his tongue inside Jordan's mouth taking the man by surprise as they sucked on each-others tongues passionately, their chests stuck together with sweat as Jordan put his hands on Rob's cheeks and bounced the man up and down...Joel Dommett was still pounding the fuck out of Russell who was still face down but now with the Hunk's foot on his head pinning him in place as he slammed the fuck out of his hole over and over, Russell was surprised the man had been fast fucking him for nearly 15 minutes now and was still going strong. Joel was focused on giving his cock the most pleasure possible. He smashed it inside one last time and pushed hard making Russ squeal as he ground his cock round inside coating the man in his pre-cum. Joel removed his foot from the man's head and pulled his cock making Russ grunt, "Fuck...that's gaping" he chuckled as Russ looked back grinning, "Suck it" Joel ordered as Russ got on his knees and engulfed 6 inches in one go, all Russell could taste was his own ass and pre-cum as Joel pushed him down all the way watching him gag and choke. Joel looked down as Russ looked up their eyes locked as Joel stretched his throat to the max. Matt was still locked in a passionate embrace with Kelvin but this time he had all of Kelvin's 10 inches deep inside his hole, Kelvin had been surprised by how eager Matt had been to have him inside him and apart from a but of moaning and a few tears he had taken his cock like a champ. Matt ground his ass on the fat cock as he and kelvin locked lips passionately making out as he shallow thrusted inside the tight former virgin hole. Kelvin sucked on Matt's tongue before Matt pulled away opening his mouth. Kelvin knew what to do he pursed his lips and spat into Matt's mouth before attacking the man's face once more speeding up his thrusts making Matt groan into his mouth the feeling in his ass made him feel so full, it honestly hurt but he was enjoying it so much he didn't let Kelvin know it hurt. The men pulled away and Matt leant back as Kelvin traced his fingers down Matt's chest rubbing his pink nipples taking them between his fingers and pinching, "Ohhhhh goddddd" Matt grunted as Kelvin licked up his chest tasting the salty sweat the man had produced...Jake was still eating our James' fat hole, it was so fucking good, he darted his tongue around the hole licking it good and proper slapping the fat dad cheeks around his face as James wanked above him, his eyes rolling back with each lick over his hole sending shivers up and down his fat cock making him leak pre-cum which was dripping down his shaft and balls. Jake pulled out of the hole and swatted James' hand away before engulfing his wet juicy head as he pushed a finger deep inside his tight cavern. "SHITTTTT" James screamed leaning upwards as his ass practically sucked in the finger. He had never put anything inside him before, but this felt fucking amazing and his pre-cum leaked like crazy in Jakes mouth as he finger fucked him hard and fast sucking harder and harder before ripping the finger out and sucking on it tasting the man's chunky arse on his tongue. "Fuck that was good" James grinned as Jake chuckled, "And it's only gonna get better"... "UGHHHH...FUCKING TAKE IT DEEP" Pete moaned wiping the sweat off his brow as he thrusted inside the impossibly tight ass of Neil Jones, Neil had taken a while to get used to the cock inside him but now led on the floor being fucked in the little spoon position felt so fucking good, he could feel Peter's muscled body against his, the sweat making their bodies stick together as he grunted and groaned into Neil's ear with every thrust. Neil looked back at the man, and he was focused...completely focused on this fuck. Pete grinned at Neil, "Feeling good mate?" Neil kissed him briefly, "Fuck yes...so fucking good" he replied as Pete sped up, the sounds of his balls slapping against Neil's arse filled the room, "OH GOD" Neil moaned his eyes rolling back as Peter wrapped a strong arm around his neck and began to kiss the side of his neck. Russell pulled Joel out of him and stood up on trembling legs, "Right men let's recouple gives us chance to top and bottom tonight for those of you that want a change." Grunts filled the room as cocks were pulled from various holes. The men didn't take long to re-partner and before they knew it groaning sounds filled the air once more. Will was led on his back already legs hoisted into the air as Rob Beckett pushed all the way inside his once tight hole, "Ohhhhh fuck" Will moaned as Rob bottomed out inside him, "Fuck this is tight" he grinned the tightness of surrounding his fat cock was almost cum inducing but he held back as he pulled out and began to thrust inside, slow shallow thrusts at first but quickly becoming faster and faster, his cock bottoming out over and over as he sighed and moaned loudly, his big balls quickly slapping against the man's ass as Will ground his ass to meet the thrusts, Rob's big ass wobbled with each thrust so much that some of the men couldn't stop staring at it as the cheeks clapped back and forth. Rob noticed them staring and leant over firing his whole cock inside making Will squeal, he shook his cheeks and made his pink hole wink, "Like what you see boys" he chuckled looking down at Will who had his mouth wide open, and eyes rolled back in his head. "Get ready Willy this is gonna get rough...I aint fucked a hole in weeks" he chuckled. Chris was on his knees with his face buried between Jordan's fat lightly haired cheeks slamming his tongue against the quivering pucker as Jordan sighed above him "Ughhhh fuck yeah." Jordan moaned as Chris slapped the cheeks and licked tentatively around the hole tasting the scent of the pure stud. Jordan wanked to the thrusts as Chris breathed in hard and rammed his tongue into the hole and began to lick back and forth sticking his tongue in and out of the tight pink rosebud. "Fuck...shit... yes", Jordan moaned clumsily rubbing his cock as the Pre-Cum began to pour from his cock and on to the seat. Chris was going crazy in the hole ramming his tongue as hard as he could squeezing the cheeks around his face and sucking the hole hard. Chris pulled out briefly licking his lips all he could taste was fat stud hole and he fucking loved it. Chris quickly crashed his tongue hard against the hole making Jordan squeal above him, "Oh god...your so sucking good at this," Jordan moaned as Chris opened his hole with his tongue exploring deeper than ever before making Jordan's eyes roll back and his head fall onto the seat, the feelings were so good that Jordan Wrapped his legs around the DILF holding him in place. As Chris feverishly sucked the man's shitter before licking up the hole and taking a deep inhale in the man's balls, "Fuck they smell ripe" Chris grinned as Jordan winked, "Get a mouthful of them then" he grinned. The next was probably the most surprising pair of the night, Joel Dommett rubbed his fat cock against the large ass of Kelvin Fletcher spreading his pre-cum all over the pink pucker. Kelvin had taken a couple of cocks in his time and for some reason it didn't hurt it just felt so freaking good to have a huge dick up his arse. Kelvin had his thick tree trunk like legs into the air, he looked up at Joel and begged, "Please...put it in" Joel grinned and muttered, "If you wish" Joel looked down and slapped his cock against the hole making the hunk moan as pre-cum made the hole wet and slick. Joel spat on the hole just to give some more lube and spread it across the hole before lining up his steel hard cock which was visibly pouring pre-cum up with the hole and began to push. The hole gave a little resistance but slowly his cock began to slide into the Kelvin's eyes screwing up and muttering, "Fuck... fuck...fuck... fuck." Joel immediately felt tightness of the hole gripping around his cock and moaned, "Oh fuck that's so tight" throwing his head back and sighing loudly. Kelvin felt pressure in his hole, but he had taken a few cocks before and this was just favourite part, when it began to feel good. "Well, you certainly know how to use that cock" Kelvin winced as the pain began to subside and a new tingling feeling took over. Joel chuckled and moaned throwing his head back, his eyes rolling back as inch after inch of his cock disappeared into the tight heat the ass gripping his shaft and head like a vice. Soon enough he had bottomed out in the and his pubes were brushing the ass. "Shiiiiiiiit its all the way in shall I go slow," Joel sighed still in disbelief that he had his cock up a hunk's asshole, Fuck no, absolutely not fuck my fat arse make me scream." Joel saw this as a challenge. Kelvin was soon screaming silently as Joel held his feet pushing them to make him go inside deeper and deeper as sweat covered his slick hairy chest. Kelvin's prostate was getting slammed, and it took all he had not to cum all over his toned stomach, "FUCK...FUCK...FUUUUUUCK" he squealed squeezing his ass on the fat cock making his ass go vice like, this pleased Joel immensely. Russell Howard was where he liked to be...on top and currently he had 6 inches of his cock slid inside Peter Andre's tight virgin hole, the man was getting used to having a cock up his arse. Russell had slid all 6 inches in making Pete scream and his ass constrict violently around his cock, Pete was 50 years old and had never taken a cock before so his hole was fucking tight as could be. Pete's ass fucking hurt, his hole burned, and tears filled his eyes, yet his cock had never been harder and was leaking Pre-cum onto his stomach. Russell noticed he was leaking and leant over licking the man's chiselled body licking the cum off the mans cum gutters, the leaning in however shot the rest of his cock inside the singer. "OH GODDDDDD FUCKKKK" Pete squealed as his ass was stretched hard as the man bottomed out inside him. "Wow this is good pre-cum" Russell moaned; he loved the feel of a virgin ass around his fat cock these were the best holes to fuck. Russell leant up his toned lightly haired chest gleaming with sweat as he began to withdraw making Pete inhale loudly, "Just...do...it" Pete wailed as Russell smirked, "If you say so." Pete's squeals filled the room as his hole was ripped apart he gasped loudly but couldn't speak as Russell pounded his pussy hard his eyes focused on the man's hole. Pete looked down and could see the cock going inside and then could feel it going up him, "Fucking HELL AHHHHH SHITTTT" He squealed his ass loosening up with every thrust...James Bye was in a totally different situation before, he and Jake had decided not to repair but now he was slamming is tongue deep inside Jake's hairy hole licking it out like it was the best pussy he had ever tasted making the man's eyes roll back and his cock jump back and forth without being touched. His ass felt so damn good and each lick and thrust on James's tongue sent shivers up his cock making it drip and ooze. James was going crazy in the hole ramming his tongue as hard as he could squeezing the cheeks around his face and sucking the hole hard. James pulled out briefly licking his lips all he could taste was the doctors virgin hole and he fucking loved it. James smirked at Jake watching the Man's face as he quickly crashed his tongue hard against the hole making Jake's eyes roll back and throw his head back as he squealed above him, "Oh god...your good at this," Jake moaned as James opened his hole with his tongue exploring deeper than ever before making Jake's hairy legs shake uncontrollably. James suddenly pulled out and stood up, crawling on the sofa on his knees, "Suck it" he ordered as Jake pulled the foreskin back and licked up the shaft flicking his tongue into the piss slit making the father of 3 groan and mutter, "Fuck" as he looked down still in disbelief at the fact his cock was in another man's mouth. Jake sucked on the wet juicy head looking up at James' sweaty dad bod his soft squishy Dad tits looked do suckable and his slightly wobbly stomach looked so fucking hot. Jake was sure he was straight but now he really wasn't so sure...I mean he did have pre-cum pooling on his tongue and it wasn't his own. Matt Wolfenden was led on the floor his face smothered by Neil Jones' fat cheeks he lapped and sucked at the tight heat as Neil ground his ass on the man's face. Neil had Matt's legs raised in the air and he was currently eating out the man's hole as well pushing down on it with his tongue making it stretch and open. Neil ate the hole so fucking hard and Matt's fat cock couldn't have been harder as Neil's beard scratched his cheeks sending shivers up and down his fat cock. Matt's face was similarly buried in the strictly hunk's cheeks clapping them around his face. Matt loved licking out pussy, and an arse was just like a pussy it tasted different, but a hole is a hole and he loved licking holes, Matt squeezed the cheeks around his face and motorboated the hole making Neil wail and throw himself up in pleasure, he began to bounce his ass up and down on the man's face feeling the tongue push into his tight shitter. He bared more weight onto the man's face literally smothering him with his fat ginger arsehole. Neil put an arm back to balance himself and with his other hand he began to rub his fat hard on paying attention to his wet pink head as it oozed onto Matt's stomach getting trapped in his treasure trail before dripping down into the man's pubic hair. Back with Chris and Jordan, Chris was leant over the sofa his hands on the headboard of it as Jordan licked and sucked on his tight hairy shitter, "Fucking eat it" Chris grunted his eyes rolling back in his head as the man made his hole fucking wet Chris had his eyes closed wanking his leaking cock making the sofa cushions wet with his juices. Suddenly Jordan pulled out and whispered, "Hang on mate...keep yer eyes closed." Chris did as told and after a minute he felt a presence behind him, he felt an arm wrap around his neck and someone leant over and whispered, "Got ya" And with that he knew who it was. Rob Beckett braced his legs and shoved his cock against the tight pink pucker, Chris was panicking, he was about to be fucked for the first time, thoughts rushed through his head. What would it feel like? Would he be ok? Would Rob be..."AHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKK" Chris screamed as Rob's cock fired up his tight shitter pushing 7 inches deep inside the hunk" Rob put his hands over the man's mouth as tears filled his eyes and his ass spasmed hard on the intruding cock. "Oh god this feels so fucking tight" Rob whispered as he kissed the trembling man's neck before bottoming out inside the man. "It's all in...Now I'm gonna fuck you like you fucked me" he licked Chris' neck as the man went wide eyed, he hadn't been gentle with the man his hole was in trouble. He pushed Rob's hand away and through deep sighs muttered, "Don't...be...too AHHHH FUCK...rough...Shit that feels fucking huge" Rob grinned, "And you're bigger than me so imagine how that felt." Chris's arse was on fire, it felt like he had put a whole fist up his arse. His bum constricted and quivered around the hole becoming vice like trying to expel the thick monster. Rob knew he would get used to it; it was just a waiting game. After a few minutes he removed his hand and whispered, "All ok now?." Chris nodded, "Yeah mate you can fuck but go slow." Rob nodded, "Not fucking likely" he whispered and pulled his cock back so only 3 inches was inside before pushing in hearing Chris moan and purr, he repeated this a few times and began to quicken up his lightly haired sweaty balls beginning to slap against the DILF pushing him up and down on the sofa, all the time Rob fucked his arm around Chris's neck grunting, "Fuck, yeah, take it bitch". Before he knew it his cock was ricocheting off the man's recently broken arsehole. Chris's arse was like a vice, and it made his cock pour pre-cum, Rob pulled out before smashing it all back inside the man his pubes mashed against the ass of the man. Chris squealed as Rob pushed and pushed sending his cock as deep as it could go into the boy. It still hurt like a mother fucker, but he had to let Rob use his hole it was only fair. Rob pulled Chris back by his hair and slammed his tongue inside the man's mouth they both sighed into each-others mouths filling the other man's lungs with their breath as Rob sped up getting faster and faster deep fucking the man like he had fucked him, his balls echoing around the room as his smooth chest glistened and his dad tits bounded with each thrust. "Just fucking take it" he grunted looking around at the men in the room who were watching him break the Comedian's arsehole. Cut to later on... The men had been together for a while and were covered in sweat, Russell called out, "Right men...time to bring this to a close...pick one last partner to cum in or on." The men grunted as they pulled their cocks out and repaired. Cut to 20 minutes later Jordan North was slamming the fuck out of Neil Jones asshole, he was fucking to cum now. His lightly haired chest glistening as he became sweatier and sweatier he pounded and pounded the man's now loose pussy making Neil gasp and groan, "Fuck...I'm getting close" he whispered through gritted teeth, he continued to fuck the man harder and harder until with one loud thrust he screamed, "FUCK...IM CUMMING...I'M CUMMING" He leant over Neil's body as his cock throbbed and his balls tightened up before it began to shoot deep inside Neil's guts, rope after rope of salty cum fired inside the dancer as Jordan gasped on top of him, his eyes closed mouth grinning as 10 ropes shot out of the man. As the last spurt shot out he sighed in pleasure breathing heavily as he leant up, "Fuck" he exclaimed as he wiped his brow. His soft cock slid from the hole and cum leaked from Neil as he muttered, "Wow...that was...fucking hell" Jordan wanted to lie down but he had a job to do, "He reached out and began to Wank Neil off harder and harder the man's balls bouncing off his hand as he thrusted fast, Neil's balls began to tingle and he just had enough time to mutter, "Cumming" as his mouth widened and his cock shook in Jordan's hand as it pumped out 6 ropes of thick salty cum all up his sweaty chest. His eyes wide open and his legs shook as his balls were emptied. As he came down from the intense orgasm he collapsed back watching as Jordan licked up his chest scooping the cum up and kissing him with his cum in his mouth swapping the cum between them...Joel Dommett was knelt on the floor with 2 fingers shoved up Daddy James Bye's tight lightly haired arse pistoning them in and out as the man wanked and wanked hard, he jammed the 2 fingers in and twisted them around inside mashing the man's prostate as James' head shot up, "Fuck I'm gonna bust" he groaned his eyes rolling as Jordan pushed hard and shoved the head into his mouth sucking hard and fast as the cum was pulled from the man's balls. James squealed and his feet slammed on the floor as his cock erupted shooting his DILF load all over Joel's mouth, "Fuck" was all he could mutter as his salty juice danced on Joel's tongue. As he came down he collapsed, "Wow...fucking hell" was all he could mutter smirking at Joel who grinned, "He lifted the man's legs taking him by surprise, "Whoa what the" was all he could mutter as Joel spat the cum onto his hole before pushing his cock against it using the cum as lube as James, gritted his teeth his face flushing red as he was fucked fast and hard, his hole stretched as Joel groaned..."Gonne breed...you" he spat through gritted teeth as he slammed inside making James howl as he emptied his balls deep inside, 8 ropes of cum shot inside the DILF's hole as Joel carried on fucking, as he came down from the orgasm he stumbled back his cock falling from the hole as cum leaked from his hole, "Wow" Joel grinned as James led there with a sore arse, "Yeah...wow" was all he could mutter. Over with Russell and Peter, Pete was sat on the sofa sucking the rock-solid cock of Russell who pushed and pulled the man up and down his fat shaft. "Fuck he can suck good" Russell thought as the Australian singer sucked hard throating pretty much all of the cock without gagging. Pete looked up as he felt a hand on his head, "that was good now take it all...just swallow it down," Russell moaned as he pushed hard firing his cock down the singer's throat. Peter immediately began to gas as Russell's pubes hit his nose, "It's no use Gagging now Mate," Russell chuckled as Saliva began to come out of Peter's mouth and his eyes began to water. Russell pushed harder and harder as Peter fought to get it out of his mouth. "Breathe through your fucking nose," Russell ordered and immediately Peter breathed heavily into his nose, he pushed the last inch into his throat and Peter's nose was buried into his pubes, "Wow Mr Andre," Peter looked up as Russell began to thrust his hips back and forth lodging it deeper and deeper into his throat. Russell thrusted harder and harder Peter still gagging and coughing until finally be pulled Peter out, his cock dripped with the man's saliva. Russel began to wank hard and fast his face gurning as he slammed his hand up and down his cock, Suddenly his balls throbbed and he gasped, "I'm gonna blow...lie back" Russell wanted to paint the man's abs with his cum, he was wanking so fast his firm pecs bounced as he leant over the sofa and sighed "OHHHHHHHHHHH YES", With his eyes closes his cock began to fire shooting cum all over the body of the older man. Pete was in awe at the amount of cum firing out, he winced as a load of cum shot over his face some going into his mouth as Russell gasped and collapsed beside him...his chest rising and falling as He looked at Peter who's whole body glistened with white sticky cum, it made his pecs glisten as Russell reached out and rubbed it in. Pete moaned loudly as he wanked his hard cock, "Fuck...I'm gonna blow" he moaned as Russell slung his legs over Pete and Just as he was about to cum he sat down on the cock, "OH FUCK" Pete moaned as his cock immediately began to shoot inside whilst sliding in to the hole. His cock shook inside as 9 ropes of cum fired inside, his face flushed and his mouth open as his balls were emptied like never before. As his orgasm subsided Russell slid off before squatting over the man and squeezing the cum out of his ass and onto Pete's body making it glisten even more, "Dirty boy" Pete grinned as Russell smirked, "Oh yes." Kelvin was pounding into Will Mellor's tight hole like it was the last ass on earth, his beefy body on top of his back as he licked the man's neck. Will loved the feeling of the sweaty hunk on him and his fat cock felt so fucking good. As Kelvin sped up Will became verbal "AHHHH FUCK KELVIN...CUM INSIDE ME...BREED MY HOLE" Will moaned squeezing his ass around the fat cock. Kelvin fucked harder and harder and harder, his breathing getting louder until he was growling in pleasure, with one squeeze Kelvin felt his cock throb..."Shit it's coming" he whispered as his big balls began to tighten and the cum began to churn in his balls" He grunted louder and fucked harder until with an almighty thrust he moaned, "FUCK IM CUMMING...IM CUMMMMINGGGGGG" Will said not a word as Kelvin's eyes screwed up and his legs shook as the most powerful orgasm took hold over him. His cock throbbed as it exploded inside the man, shot after shot of creamy white DILF cum fired out coating the insides of the man. Kelvin shook all over as he stayed deadly still. He grunted as the final shot came out before sighing and collapsing onto Will' back, "Fuck" was all he could mutter as he breathed heavily, 9 shots of cum had fired inside the Hunk as Will looked back and grinned, "Wow...just wow" he chuckled before wincing as Kelvin pulled out of him and cum began to leak from his hole. The Will felt a wetness on his stomach as he led flat on the sofa, "He leant up and his stomach was covered in cum, "Mate...you fucked the cum out of me" he chuckled wiping the salty mess off his stomach...Jake and Matt were locked in a 69, sucking the hell out of each-other's fat cocks, the men both moaning as their cocks were throated hard by the other. This was quite a sight to behold as Jake had his legs wrapped around Matt's head holding him in place as Matt thrusted hard into Jake's throat making the man gag and choke, they fucked each other's mouth hard before Jake pulled off and moaned, "Fuck...I'm gonna spunk"...Matt licked hard at the head flicking the piss slit as Jake threw his head back and moaned, "MPHHHHHHH" As his cock began to erupt firing 7 ropes of salty DILF goo straight onto Matt's tongue. His legs shook and his hole tightened as his eyes rolled back. He didn't make a sound apart from grunting before releasing a final grunt and collapsing spitting out Matt's still solid cock and lying on the floor breathing heavily, his hairy chest rising and falling as Matt swallowed his babies and knelt on all fours on top of Jake dangling his cock above him, "Make me blow" he grunted as Jake opened and Matt fired his whole cock into the man's tight throat making Jake go wide eyed and choke as he thrusted hard and deep firing it down hard and fast the tightness gripping his wet shaft as his balls slapped against Jake's chin. He sighed and grunted as he moaned, "Here it comes" his eyes screwed up and his mouth grinned as his cum exploded out of his cock straight down Jake's tight throat directly into his stomach. His cock shook as large ropes fired out and a total of 10 ropes shot out until Finally with one last thrust he collapsed back pulling the cock from the man leaving cum drops on the side of Jakes mouth. "Mmmm salty" Jake grinned as the men both began to laugh. Over with the last 2 men Chris and Rob decided not to repair as Rob wanted to breed the DILF, like he had done to him last week, He had made Chris his little bitch and had the married father squealing on his cock as he fucked him with no mercy, Chris was now on his back watching as Rob continued to fuck him like an animal, just mercilessly slamming inside him both hard and fast, his grunts filling the room as his ass was destroyed, Chris wasn't in much pain anymore but he was sure his ass was broken and he wouldn't be able to walk without a limp for days. Sweat covered the men as Rob looked down at hi and grinned, "Fuck...this ass is so good...still so tight mate" Chris grunted as he fucked hard before muttering, "Your...cock feels...so big...but...i love it...fuck me...breed me." Rob winked at the man before pulling out and ordered, "Doggy now" Chris obliged, and Rob slammed t back inside. Chris moaned, "Ohhh that's it right there" he moaned as Rob began to fuck him deep and fast his balls smashing against the man's ass echoing around the room. Rob grunted and groaned in Chris's ear as his hole was slammed mercilessly. The dominance of the man taking Chris by surprise as he wrapped his arm around Chris's waist and mashed his hole. Dominance swept over Rob as he slammed into Chris with force pulling his arse back onto his cock firing it all the way inside before pulling almost all the way out and slamming in again their bodies slapping as his ass hit Rob's pubes Chris's cock jumping up and down pre-cum hitting his stomach as he began grind the cock round and round inside him coating him in his juices. The slamming continued for a few minutes before Chris felt his balls tighten, "Fuck...I'm gonna cum...your gonna make me cum hands free." Rob's cock twitched at the thought of making Chris cum hands free, he really was THE MAN. He grinned and continued to slam him harder and harder biting Chris's ear as his hole spasmed hard. Chris grunted and groaned as his 7-inch cock throbbed he felt the cum travelling up from his balls and with one hard brutal thrust both men screamed as Chris began to shoot, his cock jumping and both men sighing in pleasure as his cock began to erupt, shot after shot of wet salty cum fired out shooting sofa. As Chris came his arse clamped around Rob's cock going vice like making the thrust orgasm inducing. Rob screamed as his balls tightened, "IM CUMMING...IM GOING TO...FUCKING...CUMMMMMM" He screamed as he slammed in hard moaning into Chris's neck as his cock erupted inside the hole, load after load of his thick white cum coating Chris's insides as his legs shook and his toes curled, his eyes were closed, and his mouth open wide as 9 shots of thick cum shot out. Chris pulled him in for a kiss as they screamed into each other's mouths. Finally, after 30 seconds Rob slid his cock out and examined the gaping hole, "Fuck... That's gaping...bit like mine was" he chuckled as Chris stood on wobbly legs. All the men had cum now and sat there in various states of arousal as Russell announced, "Right men...the orgy is over...If you wanna fuck carry on but I'm off to bed...we can resume this in the morning" The men nodded and they all went to bed some sleeping better than others, Chris couldn't sleep for the pain in his arse every time he moved, but it was so worth it. I really hope you enjoyed this chapter...this isn't it for Chris though I will be writing more chapters with more of your suggestions shortly. Like always feedback is lovely so email me at Anonbucket1995@outlook.com.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Sat, 15 Jul 2023 23:33:57 +0000 From: Anon Bucket &lt;Anonbucket1995@outlook.com&gt; Subject: The naughty comedian part 5, (Gay, Celebrity) The Naughty Comedian part 5 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18. And does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. This will be a 2-part story...this chapter wont contain as much sexual stuff as I'm trying to build a story leading up to an orgy next chapter. but it will contain hot stuff. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. The men has just agreed to have an orgy of some sorts and excitement filled the room, "Right men...let's strip and get down and dirty. The men all stripped to reveal various states of arousal from Kelvin and Chris who were rock solid to Matt who was just a little plump, "It's alright Matty...we'll get that cock hard soon." "So, the rules are...we all suck, and we all agree to get fucked if asked" the men all nodded some looking uncomfortable, "It's really not that bad" Rob chuckled slapping his firm yet wobbly cheeks. "Right men...let's have some fun" Russell chuckled as Chris walked over to Will and slammed his tongue down the man's throat taking will by surprise, "Mphhhh fuck" Will moaned as Chris reached out and began to rub his semi hard cock to complete fullness, he reached out and gripped Chris' fat leaking prick and began to wank it just as fast as Chris pulled away he wiped a string of saliva from his cheek, "I want that arse again Mellor" Will grinned, "And I wanna sample that amazing thick cock". The men walked over to the sofa and Chris led down with Will straddling the man, Chris winced as he felt Will's cock rest on his stomach before a warm wetness surrounding his cock as Will's tongue darted around his wet hard shaft, "Ohhhhh fuck" he moaned as Will scooted back, his hairy cheeks inches away from the man. "Dinner time" Chris groaned licking up the crack feeling the hairs tickling his tongue before spreading the cheeks making Will's hole wink. "Oh, this is gonna be so good" he grinned burying his face between Will's cheeks and slamming his tongue against the tight pink pucker, "MPHHHHH FUCK" Will groaned as Chris began to thrust into his mouth making him gag a little the wet cock head stabbing at his throat before sliding down his throat. Chris ate the hole like it was his last meal slobbering all over it pushing his tongue in deep as this would make Will's vocal cords vibrate and tingle his wet head. Chris grinned as he wrapped his legs around Will's neck and pushed him down making the man gag and wretch immediately as his strong legs pinned him to his cock, Will's hole spasmed as he choked which made Chris even hornier, he continued thrusting upwards his hairy balls slapping against Will's chin as tears filled the man's eyes. "good boy...take it...take it hard" Chris grunted between slamming against the quivering pucker. After a while he let the man go sending Will flying upwards breathing heavily. He wiped saliva off his cheek as he turned around, his chest beginning to glisten. "Fuck...mate...that was unexpected" Chris just grinned, "Well there's more where that came from...now get back on it" Will nodded and leant down Chris' eyes rolling back in pleasure as he put his arm behind his head revealing his hairy pit. "What a night" he grinned. Over with Rob and Jordan the radio host currently has his legs raised in the air with Rob's face buried between his fat cheeks, "Ohhh fuck yes...eat it out" he moaned pushing Rob in deeper the man's face slamming into his hole. He stuck out his tongue and crashed it against the tight pink hole licking around the hole. Jordan's eyes widened and his head shot up as he screamed, "OHHH SSSSHITTTT." This was a sensation he had never felt before, but it felt so good. Rob lapped and sucked at the tight heat pushing his tongue against the hole feeling it open before fucking it with his tongue in and out of the hole. Jordan's hands were firmly locked at the back of his head rubbing the hairy cheeks up and down on the man's face. Rob suddenly gripped hold of Jordan's cock and began to jerk it in sync with his licking, his hand quickly becoming wet with Pre-Cum. "ohhhhhhhh holy fucking god that feels good," Jordan moaned as he squirmed at the sensation between his cheeks. Rob pulled out of the hole and licked up Jordan's wet shaft before taking the juicy head into his mouth, "Oh...good boy" Jordan moaned reaching out and putting his hand on the back of Rob's head before grunting and beginning to face fuck the comedian. Jordan bit his lower lip as his cock pistoled in and out of Rob's throat. All rob could taste was cock and pre-cum and it tasted so good, he sucked harder and harder making Jordan gasp and groan reaching out and beginning to pinch his nipple with his other hand. Tears began to drop from Rob's eyes as Jordan slammed it all the way in and leant over trapping him on his cock, the man's throat constricting around Jordan's wet head making him shoot juices into Rob's stomach. Over on the sofa things had heated up between Russell and Joel..."OH FUCK...WOW...OH GOD" Russell moaned as he was face down in the sofa with Joel at his end slamming his fat cock deep inside the comedian's hole, they had decided to cut the bullshit and just fuck with Joel being up Russell in a matter of minutes, Joel was fucking hard and fast using his strong muscles to pull Russell back onto his cock the sound of their skin colliding filled the room as Joel grunted and groaned, the tight warm sensation on his cock was like no other...he just wanted to fuck it harder and harder to see if it felt better if fucked hard or slow. His chest glistening with sweat making the hair stick to his chest. "Oh my god...this is so good" he chuckled pulling out so only the head was in before slamming it inside brutally hard making Russell squeal in pleasure. He didn't take cock often but now he was wondering why he didn't, the man behind him knew how to fuck mercilessly hard yet it felt so good in his tight lightly haired ass. Joel reached out and slapped the ass making Russel grunt and shake his ass while the cock was still inside him, "OHHH GOD YOU'RE GOOD" Joel grinned slapping the ass repeatedly. Sat on an armchair it was getting very steamy between Kelvin and Matt, the former co-stars were in a rather passionate embrace as Matt sat on Kelvin's lap sliding his tongue inside the hunk's mouth as Kelvin's hands grabbed and pulled at the man's smooth cheeks. As Matt pulled away Kelvin smirked, "What's so funny?" Matt grinned as Kelvin looked at him, "Oh nothing...i wanted to fuck you so bad when on Emmerdale" Matt scoffed, "You sure you're straight" Kelvin grinned, "Nah I'm Bi, its just not well known...you aint the first man from Emmerdale to sit naked on me" Matt raised a brow, "Oh yeah who else have you fucked." Kelvin thought back, "Well...started with Ben Freeman back in 2000 and then various men, from Danny Miller to Adam Thomas...Even Joe Warren-Plant rode this on his 16th birthday. Matt smirked, "You kinky fucker" Kelvin grinned and raised his arms above his head revealing his hairy pits. Matt Kissed Kelvin's cheek kissing down his neck making the man moan and his cock throb as he kissed down his chest stopping at the man's nipple taking them into his mouth and sucking them hard before looking up and taking a deep inhale at the large musky armpit, "Mmmmm yeah worship Daddy's pits" Kelvin grunted as Matt stuck his tongue out lapping at the sweat that had collected as Kelvin reached down and rubbed his leaking cock against Matt's tight pink hole pushing gently making him groan into the pit. "I'm gonna ruin you" Kelvin smirked. Sat on the other end of the sofa Jake Wood was in a situation he never though he would be in, he was a 51-year-old married father of 2, he looked down at the head bobbing up and down on his cock and only 1 thought came to his mind, "This feels pretty damn good". It wasn't the best blowjob he had ever gotten but it was sure good enough. This was the first cock James had ever sucked and it wasn't too bad, at least the cock he was sucking belonged to a longtime colleague and friend. He bobbed up and down sucking the wet shaft tasting Jake's juices as they danced on his tongue. Jake softly thrusted his hips upward to match James sucking, James carried on sucking for a minute before pulling off and slapping the fat cock on his cheek pre-cum spurting out of the piss slit splattering all over his face as Jake looked down on him with a smirk on his face. James stood up and Jake grabbed his face before sticking out his tongue and licking all of his salty juices off the man's cheek before pulling him in for a long deep kiss Jake's tongue pushing inside James' mouth making James grunt in pleasure as Jake reached down and began to rub James' fat cock paying special attention to his flaring mushroom head. Jake stood up and pushed James down on the sofa, without a word he fell to the floor and engulfed 5 inches of the man's cock in one swift motion, "OHH FUCK" James moaned going wide eyes as he looked down at his friend attached to his cock, the warm wet mouth on his cock sent shivers up and down his fat cock as Jake went for it slobbering and sucking hard pulling the pre-cum from the man's balls. James threw his head back in pleasure as Jake licked down his length before licking down his balls and..."FUCKING HELL WHAT YOU DOING?" James shouted as he saw Jake with his face buried between his fat cheeks, "Oh shut up James...just enjoy it" Jake grinned as he began to feverishly lick the tight pink hole hard as James struggled to gain any composure this just felt too good. He reached out and pushed Jake into his cheeks as his eyes rolled back. This was strange but he fucking loved it. The last pairing were led on the floor, Peter Andre led on his back with Neil on top of him as they were locked in a passionate 69, Pete sliding his mouth up and down Neil's dripping cock whilst Neil throated the hunk all the way down, their grunts filled the room as Pete sucked feverishly as Neil's balls rested on his forehead. Pete reached up and rubbed Neil's cheeks before pushing his finger between them rubbing his tight hole, "Mphhhh fuck" Neil groaned with a mouthful of cock as Pete massaged his hole hard before Pete spat out his cock and put his finger into his mouth coating it in saliva before pushing it between his cheeks once more pressing against the mans tight pussy before pushing hard the hole giving resistance before his finger slid knuckle deep inside. Neil groaned as his ass as opened for the first time. "Whoa this is tight" Pete chuckled thinking how tight it would feel around his fat shaft. He slowly finger fucked the man sliding his finger in and out before he slowly pushed a second finger in making Neil squeal on his cock and before both men knew it Pete was 2 fingers deep inside and the hole was loosening. He watched his fingers disappear inside Neil. Neil was beginning to adjust to the fingers, and it actually felt pretty good, Pete fingered faster and faster making Neil suck harder and harder before Neil spat out the cock and moaned, "Just fuck me...FUCK ME NOW." Pete grinned as Neil got off him and raised his legs into the air his slightly open hole, "You sure about this...I'm not exactly small down there" he grinned shaking his cock back and forth. "I'm sure...just stick it in me" Neil groaned fingering his hole. Pete got on his knees and slapped his cock against the hole. Pete spat down on his cock and rubbed it in before bracing his cock against the hole, "This might hurt" he grunted pushing hard, Neil felt a lot of pressure and then suddenly a feeling of pain as he felt the cock slip inside him, Peter fucking Andre was inside him, "Shit...it's in" Pete groaned feeling nothing but tightness around his head as he pushed more of his cock inside, Neil groaned loudly, this felt so strange but ok, it didn't hurt much "Maybe I can do this" he thought before, "FUCK...STOP" He screamed at the 6 inch mark, he shot up as pain ripped through his hole, he looked up at Pete who froze everything was telling him to pound the hole hard but he didn't wanna hurt Neil. Neil's mouth was open, but no sound came out, his face red and veins on his head popped out of his head. His hole spasmed, "Just...fucking...do...it" he groaned, "You sure" Pete asked looking concerned, "FUCK ME" Neil moaned as Pete grabbed his hips and with an almighty slam pushed the entire cock inside Neil, Neil's eyes nearly popped out of his head as Pete's entire 9 inches was up him. Neil screamed so Pete covered his mouth, "Shhhhhh...you'll get used to it soon" he groaned feeling the sheer tightness around his cock. Pete really hoped he'd get used to it or this pounding was really gonna hurt. Let's see how the couples are doing now. Chris Ramsey grunted as he pounded deep and hard inside the ass of Will Mellor, the man's tight hole gripping his cock hard as he thrusted back to meet Chris' thrusts. Will was on all fours his cock dripping pre-cum onto the sofa he was harder than he had ever been before and he fucking loved it, he had only taken a couple of cock's before but this one was different it felt so freaking food inside him. Chris looked down and watched his cock disappear inside the hunk as he pounded and pounded away grunting ang groaning as he led on top of Will reaching under and grabbing his wet cock, "Wow that's hard" Chris whispered into Will's ear as he jerked it to match his thrusts. Chris fucked faster and faster his bum cheeks wobbling and slightly clapping together with each thrust. Chris pulled himself off licking the pre-cum from his hands as he began to fuck mercilessly fast, "OH FUCK...FUCKKKKKK" Will moaned as Chris slapped his ass, "Yeah...fucking take it slut" he groaned in sheer pleasure... Over with Jordan and Rob had moved on to the floor where Jordan sat with his back to the sofa and his legs straight watching as Rob bounced up and down on his steel hard cock, "Fuck...fuck...fucking hell yes" Jordan moaned as Rob bounced hard the sound of his ass slamming against the cock filled the room as Rob bounced hard. Since getting fucked by Chris Rob had been exploring ass play and now he loved things inside him. Rob leant over his chest sticking to Rob's, "Fuck me" he grunted as Jordan grinned and put lifted his feet onto the floor be but his lip as he began to thrust...HARD, his cock whamming inside brutally fast his cock slamming In hard and fast the tightness around his cock feeling pretty damn intense as Rob's mouth was wide open and his eyes matched, the fat cock firing inside him felt so fucking big but so fucking good he leant down and slammed his tongue inside Jordan's mouth taking the man by surprise as they sucked on each-others tongues passionately, their chests stuck together with sweat as Jordan put his hands on Rob's cheeks and bounced the man up and down...Joel Dommett was still pounding the fuck out of Russell who was still face down but now with the Hunk's foot on his head pinning him in place as he slammed the fuck out of his hole over and over, Russell was surprised the man had been fast fucking him for nearly 15 minutes now and was still going strong. Joel was focused on giving his cock the most pleasure possible. He smashed it inside one last time and pushed hard making Russ squeal as he ground his cock round inside coating the man in his pre-cum. Joel removed his foot from the man's head and pulled his cock making Russ grunt, "Fuck...that's gaping" he chuckled as Russ looked back grinning, "Suck it" Joel ordered as Russ got on his knees and engulfed 6 inches in one go, all Russell could taste was his own ass and pre-cum as Joel pushed him down all the way watching him gag and choke. Joel looked down as Russ looked up their eyes locked as Joel stretched his throat to the max. Matt was still locked in a passionate embrace with Kelvin but this time he had all of Kelvin's 10 inches deep inside his hole, Kelvin had been surprised by how eager Matt had been to have him inside him and apart from a but of moaning and a few tears he had taken his cock like a champ. Matt ground his ass on the fat cock as he and kelvin locked lips passionately making out as he shallow thrusted inside the tight former virgin hole. Kelvin sucked on Matt's tongue before Matt pulled away opening his mouth. Kelvin knew what to do he pursed his lips and spat into Matt's mouth before attacking the man's face once more speeding up his thrusts making Matt groan into his mouth the feeling in his ass made him feel so full, it honestly hurt but he was enjoying it so much he didn't let Kelvin know it hurt. The men pulled away and Matt leant back as Kelvin traced his fingers down Matt's chest rubbing his pink nipples taking them between his fingers and pinching, "Ohhhhh goddddd" Matt grunted as Kelvin licked up his chest tasting the salty sweat the man had produced...Jake was still eating our James' fat hole, it was so fucking good, he darted his tongue around the hole licking it good and proper slapping the fat dad cheeks around his face as James wanked above him, his eyes rolling back with each lick over his hole sending shivers up and down his fat cock making him leak pre-cum which was dripping down his shaft and balls. Jake pulled out of the hole and swatted James' hand away before engulfing his wet juicy head as he pushed a finger deep inside his tight cavern. "SHITTTTT" James screamed leaning upwards as his ass practically sucked in the finger. He had never put anything inside him before, but this felt fucking amazing and his pre-cum leaked like crazy in Jakes mouth as he finger fucked him hard and fast sucking harder and harder before ripping the finger out and sucking on it tasting the man's chunky arse on his tongue. "Fuck that was good" James grinned as Jake chuckled, "And it's only gonna get better"... "UGHHHH...FUCKING TAKE IT DEEP" Pete moaned wiping the sweat off his brow as he thrusted inside the impossibly tight ass of Neil Jones, Neil had taken a while to get used to the cock inside him but now led on the floor being fucked in the little spoon position felt so fucking good, he could feel Peter's muscled body against his, the sweat making their bodies stick together as he grunted and groaned into Neil's ear with every thrust. Neil looked back at the man, and he was focused...completely focused on this fuck. Pete grinned at Neil, "Feeling good mate?" Neil kissed him briefly, "Fuck yes...so fucking good" he replied as Pete sped up, the sounds of his balls slapping against Neil's arse filled the room, "OH GOD" Neil moaned his eyes rolling back as Peter wrapped a strong arm around his neck and began to kiss the side of his neck. Russell pulled Joel out of him and stood up on trembling legs, "Right men let's recouple gives us chance to top and bottom tonight for those of you that want a change." Grunts filled the room as cocks were pulled from various holes. The men didn't take long to re-partner and before they knew it groaning sounds filled the air once more. Will was led on his back already legs hoisted into the air as Rob Beckett pushed all the way inside his once tight hole, "Ohhhhh fuck" Will moaned as Rob bottomed out inside him, "Fuck this is tight" he grinned the tightness of surrounding his fat cock was almost cum inducing but he held back as he pulled out and began to thrust inside, slow shallow thrusts at first but quickly becoming faster and faster, his cock bottoming out over and over as he sighed and moaned loudly, his big balls quickly slapping against the man's ass as Will ground his ass to meet the thrusts, Rob's big ass wobbled with each thrust so much that some of the men couldn't stop staring at it as the cheeks clapped back and forth. Rob noticed them staring and leant over firing his whole cock inside making Will squeal, he shook his cheeks and made his pink hole wink, "Like what you see boys" he chuckled looking down at Will who had his mouth wide open, and eyes rolled back in his head. "Get ready Willy this is gonna get rough...I aint fucked a hole in weeks" he chuckled. Chris was on his knees with his face buried between Jordan's fat lightly haired cheeks slamming his tongue against the quivering pucker as Jordan sighed above him "Ughhhh fuck yeah." Jordan moaned as Chris slapped the cheeks and licked tentatively around the hole tasting the scent of the pure stud. Jordan wanked to the thrusts as Chris breathed in hard and rammed his tongue into the hole and began to lick back and forth sticking his tongue in and out of the tight pink rosebud. "Fuck...shit... yes", Jordan moaned clumsily rubbing his cock as the Pre-Cum began to pour from his cock and on to the seat. Chris was going crazy in the hole ramming his tongue as hard as he could squeezing the cheeks around his face and sucking the hole hard. Chris pulled out briefly licking his lips all he could taste was fat stud hole and he fucking loved it. Chris quickly crashed his tongue hard against the hole making Jordan squeal above him, "Oh god...your so sucking good at this," Jordan moaned as Chris opened his hole with his tongue exploring deeper than ever before making Jordan's eyes roll back and his head fall onto the seat, the feelings were so good that Jordan Wrapped his legs around the DILF holding him in place. As Chris feverishly sucked the man's shitter before licking up the hole and taking a deep inhale in the man's balls, "Fuck they smell ripe" Chris grinned as Jordan winked, "Get a mouthful of them then" he grinned. The next was probably the most surprising pair of the night, Joel Dommett rubbed his fat cock against the large ass of Kelvin Fletcher spreading his pre-cum all over the pink pucker. Kelvin had taken a couple of cocks in his time and for some reason it didn't hurt it just felt so freaking good to have a huge dick up his arse. Kelvin had his thick tree trunk like legs into the air, he looked up at Joel and begged, "Please...put it in" Joel grinned and muttered, "If you wish" Joel looked down and slapped his cock against the hole making the hunk moan as pre-cum made the hole wet and slick. Joel spat on the hole just to give some more lube and spread it across the hole before lining up his steel hard cock which was visibly pouring pre-cum up with the hole and began to push. The hole gave a little resistance but slowly his cock began to slide into the Kelvin's eyes screwing up and muttering, "Fuck... fuck...fuck... fuck." Joel immediately felt tightness of the hole gripping around his cock and moaned, "Oh fuck that's so tight" throwing his head back and sighing loudly. Kelvin felt pressure in his hole, but he had taken a few cocks before and this was just favourite part, when it began to feel good. "Well, you certainly know how to use that cock" Kelvin winced as the pain began to subside and a new tingling feeling took over. Joel chuckled and moaned throwing his head back, his eyes rolling back as inch after inch of his cock disappeared into the tight heat the ass gripping his shaft and head like a vice. Soon enough he had bottomed out in the and his pubes were brushing the ass. "Shiiiiiiiit its all the way in shall I go slow," Joel sighed still in disbelief that he had his cock up a hunk's asshole, Fuck no, absolutely not fuck my fat arse make me scream." Joel saw this as a challenge. Kelvin was soon screaming silently as Joel held his feet pushing them to make him go inside deeper and deeper as sweat covered his slick hairy chest. Kelvin's prostate was getting slammed, and it took all he had not to cum all over his toned stomach, "FUCK...FUCK...FUUUUUUCK" he squealed squeezing his ass on the fat cock making his ass go vice like, this pleased Joel immensely. Russell Howard was where he liked to be...on top and currently he had 6 inches of his cock slid inside Peter Andre's tight virgin hole, the man was getting used to having a cock up his arse. Russell had slid all 6 inches in making Pete scream and his ass constrict violently around his cock, Pete was 50 years old and had never taken a cock before so his hole was fucking tight as could be. Pete's ass fucking hurt, his hole burned, and tears filled his eyes, yet his cock had never been harder and was leaking Pre-cum onto his stomach. Russell noticed he was leaking and leant over licking the man's chiselled body licking the cum off the mans cum gutters, the leaning in however shot the rest of his cock inside the singer. "OH GODDDDDD FUCKKKK" Pete squealed as his ass was stretched hard as the man bottomed out inside him. "Wow this is good pre-cum" Russell moaned; he loved the feel of a virgin ass around his fat cock these were the best holes to fuck. Russell leant up his toned lightly haired chest gleaming with sweat as he began to withdraw making Pete inhale loudly, "Just...do...it" Pete wailed as Russell smirked, "If you say so." Pete's squeals filled the room as his hole was ripped apart he gasped loudly but couldn't speak as Russell pounded his pussy hard his eyes focused on the man's hole. Pete looked down and could see the cock going inside and then could feel it going up him, "Fucking HELL AHHHHH SHITTTT" He squealed his ass loosening up with every thrust...James Bye was in a totally different situation before, he and Jake had decided not to repair but now he was slamming is tongue deep inside Jake's hairy hole licking it out like it was the best pussy he had ever tasted making the man's eyes roll back and his cock jump back and forth without being touched. His ass felt so damn good and each lick and thrust on James's tongue sent shivers up his cock making it drip and ooze. James was going crazy in the hole ramming his tongue as hard as he could squeezing the cheeks around his face and sucking the hole hard. James pulled out briefly licking his lips all he could taste was the doctors virgin hole and he fucking loved it. James smirked at Jake watching the Man's face as he quickly crashed his tongue hard against the hole making Jake's eyes roll back and throw his head back as he squealed above him, "Oh god...your good at this," Jake moaned as James opened his hole with his tongue exploring deeper than ever before making Jake's hairy legs shake uncontrollably. James suddenly pulled out and stood up, crawling on the sofa on his knees, "Suck it" he ordered as Jake pulled the foreskin back and licked up the shaft flicking his tongue into the piss slit making the father of 3 groan and mutter, "Fuck" as he looked down still in disbelief at the fact his cock was in another man's mouth. Jake sucked on the wet juicy head looking up at James' sweaty dad bod his soft squishy Dad tits looked do suckable and his slightly wobbly stomach looked so fucking hot. Jake was sure he was straight but now he really wasn't so sure...I mean he did have pre-cum pooling on his tongue and it wasn't his own. Matt Wolfenden was led on the floor his face smothered by Neil Jones' fat cheeks he lapped and sucked at the tight heat as Neil ground his ass on the man's face. Neil had Matt's legs raised in the air and he was currently eating out the man's hole as well pushing down on it with his tongue making it stretch and open. Neil ate the hole so fucking hard and Matt's fat cock couldn't have been harder as Neil's beard scratched his cheeks sending shivers up and down his fat cock. Matt's face was similarly buried in the strictly hunk's cheeks clapping them around his face. Matt loved licking out pussy, and an arse was just like a pussy it tasted different, but a hole is a hole and he loved licking holes, Matt squeezed the cheeks around his face and motorboated the hole making Neil wail and throw himself up in pleasure, he began to bounce his ass up and down on the man's face feeling the tongue push into his tight shitter. He bared more weight onto the man's face literally smothering him with his fat ginger arsehole. Neil put an arm back to balance himself and with his other hand he began to rub his fat hard on paying attention to his wet pink head as it oozed onto Matt's stomach getting trapped in his treasure trail before dripping down into the man's pubic hair. Back with Chris and Jordan, Chris was leant over the sofa his hands on the headboard of it as Jordan licked and sucked on his tight hairy shitter, "Fucking eat it" Chris grunted his eyes rolling back in his head as the man made his hole fucking wet Chris had his eyes closed wanking his leaking cock making the sofa cushions wet with his juices. Suddenly Jordan pulled out and whispered, "Hang on mate...keep yer eyes closed." Chris did as told and after a minute he felt a presence behind him, he felt an arm wrap around his neck and someone leant over and whispered, "Got ya" And with that he knew who it was. Rob Beckett braced his legs and shoved his cock against the tight pink pucker, Chris was panicking, he was about to be fucked for the first time, thoughts rushed through his head. What would it feel like? Would he be ok? Would Rob be..."AHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKK" Chris screamed as Rob's cock fired up his tight shitter pushing 7 inches deep inside the hunk" Rob put his hands over the man's mouth as tears filled his eyes and his ass spasmed hard on the intruding cock. "Oh god this feels so fucking tight" Rob whispered as he kissed the trembling man's neck before bottoming out inside the man. "It's all in...Now I'm gonna fuck you like you fucked me" he licked Chris' neck as the man went wide eyed, he hadn't been gentle with the man his hole was in trouble. He pushed Rob's hand away and through deep sighs muttered, "Don't...be...too AHHHH FUCK...rough...Shit that feels fucking huge" Rob grinned, "And you're bigger than me so imagine how that felt." Chris's arse was on fire, it felt like he had put a whole fist up his arse. His bum constricted and quivered around the hole becoming vice like trying to expel the thick monster. Rob knew he would get used to it; it was just a waiting game. After a few minutes he removed his hand and whispered, "All ok now?." Chris nodded, "Yeah mate you can fuck but go slow." Rob nodded, "Not fucking likely" he whispered and pulled his cock back so only 3 inches was inside before pushing in hearing Chris moan and purr, he repeated this a few times and began to quicken up his lightly haired sweaty balls beginning to slap against the DILF pushing him up and down on the sofa, all the time Rob fucked his arm around Chris's neck grunting, "Fuck, yeah, take it bitch". Before he knew it his cock was ricocheting off the man's recently broken arsehole. Chris's arse was like a vice, and it made his cock pour pre-cum, Rob pulled out before smashing it all back inside the man his pubes mashed against the ass of the man. Chris squealed as Rob pushed and pushed sending his cock as deep as it could go into the boy. It still hurt like a mother fucker, but he had to let Rob use his hole it was only fair. Rob pulled Chris back by his hair and slammed his tongue inside the man's mouth they both sighed into each-others mouths filling the other man's lungs with their breath as Rob sped up getting faster and faster deep fucking the man like he had fucked him, his balls echoing around the room as his smooth chest glistened and his dad tits bounded with each thrust. "Just fucking take it" he grunted looking around at the men in the room who were watching him break the Comedian's arsehole. Cut to later on... The men had been together for a while and were covered in sweat, Russell called out, "Right men...time to bring this to a close...pick one last partner to cum in or on." The men grunted as they pulled their cocks out and repaired. Cut to 20 minutes later Jordan North was slamming the fuck out of Neil Jones asshole, he was fucking to cum now. His lightly haired chest glistening as he became sweatier and sweatier he pounded and pounded the man's now loose pussy making Neil gasp and groan, "Fuck...I'm getting close" he whispered through gritted teeth, he continued to fuck the man harder and harder until with one loud thrust he screamed, "FUCK...IM CUMMING...I'M CUMMING" He leant over Neil's body as his cock throbbed and his balls tightened up before it began to shoot deep inside Neil's guts, rope after rope of salty cum fired inside the dancer as Jordan gasped on top of him, his eyes closed mouth grinning as 10 ropes shot out of the man. As the last spurt shot out he sighed in pleasure breathing heavily as he leant up, "Fuck" he exclaimed as he wiped his brow. His soft cock slid from the hole and cum leaked from Neil as he muttered, "Wow...that was...fucking hell" Jordan wanted to lie down but he had a job to do, "He reached out and began to Wank Neil off harder and harder the man's balls bouncing off his hand as he thrusted fast, Neil's balls began to tingle and he just had enough time to mutter, "Cumming" as his mouth widened and his cock shook in Jordan's hand as it pumped out 6 ropes of thick salty cum all up his sweaty chest. His eyes wide open and his legs shook as his balls were emptied. As he came down from the intense orgasm he collapsed back watching as Jordan licked up his chest scooping the cum up and kissing him with his cum in his mouth swapping the cum between them...Joel Dommett was knelt on the floor with 2 fingers shoved up Daddy James Bye's tight lightly haired arse pistoning them in and out as the man wanked and wanked hard, he jammed the 2 fingers in and twisted them around inside mashing the man's prostate as James' head shot up, "Fuck I'm gonna bust" he groaned his eyes rolling as Jordan pushed hard and shoved the head into his mouth sucking hard and fast as the cum was pulled from the man's balls. James squealed and his feet slammed on the floor as his cock erupted shooting his DILF load all over Joel's mouth, "Fuck" was all he could mutter as his salty juice danced on Joel's tongue. As he came down he collapsed, "Wow...fucking hell" was all he could mutter smirking at Joel who grinned, "He lifted the man's legs taking him by surprise, "Whoa what the" was all he could mutter as Joel spat the cum onto his hole before pushing his cock against it using the cum as lube as James, gritted his teeth his face flushing red as he was fucked fast and hard, his hole stretched as Joel groaned..."Gonne breed...you" he spat through gritted teeth as he slammed inside making James howl as he emptied his balls deep inside, 8 ropes of cum shot inside the DILF's hole as Joel carried on fucking, as he came down from the orgasm he stumbled back his cock falling from the hole as cum leaked from his hole, "Wow" Joel grinned as James led there with a sore arse, "Yeah...wow" was all he could mutter. Over with Russell and Peter, Pete was sat on the sofa sucking the rock-solid cock of Russell who pushed and pulled the man up and down his fat shaft. "Fuck he can suck good" Russell thought as the Australian singer sucked hard throating pretty much all of the cock without gagging. Pete looked up as he felt a hand on his head, "that was good now take it all...just swallow it down," Russell moaned as he pushed hard firing his cock down the singer's throat. Peter immediately began to gas as Russell's pubes hit his nose, "It's no use Gagging now Mate," Russell chuckled as Saliva began to come out of Peter's mouth and his eyes began to water. Russell pushed harder and harder as Peter fought to get it out of his mouth. "Breathe through your fucking nose," Russell ordered and immediately Peter breathed heavily into his nose, he pushed the last inch into his throat and Peter's nose was buried into his pubes, "Wow Mr Andre," Peter looked up as Russell began to thrust his hips back and forth lodging it deeper and deeper into his throat. Russell thrusted harder and harder Peter still gagging and coughing until finally be pulled Peter out, his cock dripped with the man's saliva. Russel began to wank hard and fast his face gurning as he slammed his hand up and down his cock, Suddenly his balls throbbed and he gasped, "I'm gonna blow...lie back" Russell wanted to paint the man's abs with his cum, he was wanking so fast his firm pecs bounced as he leant over the sofa and sighed "OHHHHHHHHHHH YES", With his eyes closes his cock began to fire shooting cum all over the body of the older man. Pete was in awe at the amount of cum firing out, he winced as a load of cum shot over his face some going into his mouth as Russell gasped and collapsed beside him...his chest rising and falling as He looked at Peter who's whole body glistened with white sticky cum, it made his pecs glisten as Russell reached out and rubbed it in. Pete moaned loudly as he wanked his hard cock, "Fuck...I'm gonna blow" he moaned as Russell slung his legs over Pete and Just as he was about to cum he sat down on the cock, "OH FUCK" Pete moaned as his cock immediately began to shoot inside whilst sliding in to the hole. His cock shook inside as 9 ropes of cum fired inside, his face flushed and his mouth open as his balls were emptied like never before. As his orgasm subsided Russell slid off before squatting over the man and squeezing the cum out of his ass and onto Pete's body making it glisten even more, "Dirty boy" Pete grinned as Russell smirked, "Oh yes." Kelvin was pounding into Will Mellor's tight hole like it was the last ass on earth, his beefy body on top of his back as he licked the man's neck. Will loved the feeling of the sweaty hunk on him and his fat cock felt so fucking good. As Kelvin sped up Will became verbal "AHHHH FUCK KELVIN...CUM INSIDE ME...BREED MY HOLE" Will moaned squeezing his ass around the fat cock. Kelvin fucked harder and harder and harder, his breathing getting louder until he was growling in pleasure, with one squeeze Kelvin felt his cock throb..."Shit it's coming" he whispered as his big balls began to tighten and the cum began to churn in his balls" He grunted louder and fucked harder until with an almighty thrust he moaned, "FUCK IM CUMMING...IM CUMMMMINGGGGGG" Will said not a word as Kelvin's eyes screwed up and his legs shook as the most powerful orgasm took hold over him. His cock throbbed as it exploded inside the man, shot after shot of creamy white DILF cum fired out coating the insides of the man. Kelvin shook all over as he stayed deadly still. He grunted as the final shot came out before sighing and collapsing onto Will' back, "Fuck" was all he could mutter as he breathed heavily, 9 shots of cum had fired inside the Hunk as Will looked back and grinned, "Wow...just wow" he chuckled before wincing as Kelvin pulled out of him and cum began to leak from his hole. The Will felt a wetness on his stomach as he led flat on the sofa, "He leant up and his stomach was covered in cum, "Mate...you fucked the cum out of me" he chuckled wiping the salty mess off his stomach...Jake and Matt were locked in a 69, sucking the hell out of each-other's fat cocks, the men both moaning as their cocks were throated hard by the other. This was quite a sight to behold as Jake had his legs wrapped around Matt's head holding him in place as Matt thrusted hard into Jake's throat making the man gag and choke, they fucked each other's mouth hard before Jake pulled off and moaned, "Fuck...I'm gonna spunk"...Matt licked hard at the head flicking the piss slit as Jake threw his head back and moaned, "MPHHHHHHH" As his cock began to erupt firing 7 ropes of salty DILF goo straight onto Matt's tongue. His legs shook and his hole tightened as his eyes rolled back. He didn't make a sound apart from grunting before releasing a final grunt and collapsing spitting out Matt's still solid cock and lying on the floor breathing heavily, his hairy chest rising and falling as Matt swallowed his babies and knelt on all fours on top of Jake dangling his cock above him, "Make me blow" he grunted as Jake opened and Matt fired his whole cock into the man's tight throat making Jake go wide eyed and choke as he thrusted hard and deep firing it down hard and fast the tightness gripping his wet shaft as his balls slapped against Jake's chin. He sighed and grunted as he moaned, "Here it comes" his eyes screwed up and his mouth grinned as his cum exploded out of his cock straight down Jake's tight throat directly into his stomach. His cock shook as large ropes fired out and a total of 10 ropes shot out until Finally with one last thrust he collapsed back pulling the cock from the man leaving cum drops on the side of Jakes mouth. "Mmmm salty" Jake grinned as the men both began to laugh. Over with the last 2 men Chris and Rob decided not to repair as Rob wanted to breed the DILF, like he had done to him last week, He had made Chris his little bitch and had the married father squealing on his cock as he fucked him with no mercy, Chris was now on his back watching as Rob continued to fuck him like an animal, just mercilessly slamming inside him both hard and fast, his grunts filling the room as his ass was destroyed, Chris wasn't in much pain anymore but he was sure his ass was broken and he wouldn't be able to walk without a limp for days. Sweat covered the men as Rob looked down at hi and grinned, "Fuck...this ass is so good...still so tight mate" Chris grunted as he fucked hard before muttering, "Your...cock feels...so big...but...i love it...fuck me...breed me." Rob winked at the man before pulling out and ordered, "Doggy now" Chris obliged, and Rob slammed t back inside. Chris moaned, "Ohhh that's it right there" he moaned as Rob began to fuck him deep and fast his balls smashing against the man's ass echoing around the room. Rob grunted and groaned in Chris's ear as his hole was slammed mercilessly. The dominance of the man taking Chris by surprise as he wrapped his arm around Chris's waist and mashed his hole. Dominance swept over Rob as he slammed into Chris with force pulling his arse back onto his cock firing it all the way inside before pulling almost all the way out and slamming in again their bodies slapping as his ass hit Rob's pubes Chris's cock jumping up and down pre-cum hitting his stomach as he began grind the cock round and round inside him coating him in his juices. The slamming continued for a few minutes before Chris felt his balls tighten, "Fuck...I'm gonna cum...your gonna make me cum hands free." Rob's cock twitched at the thought of making Chris cum hands free, he really was THE MAN. He grinned and continued to slam him harder and harder biting Chris's ear as his hole spasmed hard. Chris grunted and groaned as his 7-inch cock throbbed he felt the cum travelling up from his balls and with one hard brutal thrust both men screamed as Chris began to shoot, his cock jumping and both men sighing in pleasure as his cock began to erupt, shot after shot of wet salty cum fired out shooting sofa. As Chris came his arse clamped around Rob's cock going vice like making the thrust orgasm inducing. Rob screamed as his balls tightened, "IM CUMMING...IM GOING TO...FUCKING...CUMMMMMM" He screamed as he slammed in hard moaning into Chris's neck as his cock erupted inside the hole, load after load of his thick white cum coating Chris's insides as his legs shook and his toes curled, his eyes were closed, and his mouth open wide as 9 shots of thick cum shot out. Chris pulled him in for a kiss as they screamed into each other's mouths. Finally, after 30 seconds Rob slid his cock out and examined the gaping hole, "Fuck... That's gaping...bit like mine was" he chuckled as Chris stood on wobbly legs. All the men had cum now and sat there in various states of arousal as Russell announced, "Right men...the orgy is over...If you wanna fuck carry on but I'm off to bed...we can resume this in the morning" The men nodded and they all went to bed some sleeping better than others, Chris couldn't sleep for the pain in his arse every time he moved, but it was so worth it. I really hope you enjoyed this chapter...this isn't it for Chris though I will be writing more chapters with more of your suggestions shortly. Like always feedback is lovely so email me at Anonbucket1995@outlook.com. </pre> </div></div>
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Date: Sat, 13 May 2023 17:11:54 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: naughty boys of Waterloo road part 1, (Gay, Celebrity) Naughty boys of Waterloo Road This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the characters or those who play them. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This was set during season 7 of Waterloo road. The halls of Waterloo road were quiet and still, it seemed like a ghost town after the school closed for the day. In one classroom the teacher sat in their chair working hard on grading papers ready to hand out the next day. Tom Clarkson was buried in this paperwork, it seemed like Grantley had failed to mark all of his year 11 coursework for this month, so it was up to him to get it all complete. Tom sighed and sat back in his chair rubbing his brow, there were more exciting places he would have preferred to be, he dreamed of being sat on the sofa with a beer in his hand watching the footie and then having a nice long wank to whatever porn suited his fancy before going to bed. Tom seemed like the typical straight hunk, but he liked to dabble in a bit of man ass on the odd occasion, he had only fucked 3 or 4 guys since he realised man hole was an option, but he fucking loved it. They could really please him in a way that somehow women couldn't. Tom picked up his pen and carried on marking. He was deep in focus when he heard a knock at the door, "Come in" he shouted as the door opened and in came bad boy Finn Sharkey. Finn was now in year 12 and was taking Tom's English literature class. "Sharkey you're here late" Finn raised a brow, "You think 4.50 is late" he questioned pointing to the clock, It seemed like Tom had been there forever, but it had only been just over an hour since school closed for the day, "Wow...thought it was later" Tom chuckled before leaning back, "How can I help you Finn?" Finn awkwardly walked over and sat on the desk in the first row. "Ummm the thing is...have you got my test results back yet?" Tom sniggered, "Gimme a sec to look" he grinned looking through the pile, "Ahhhh here we are...Finn Sharkey...Ahhhh 34%....sorry mate", "34% are you joking sir...fuck...i worked hard on that" Finn replied sounding deflated, "Hey Sharkey watch your language" Tom replied scowling slightly at the boy. Finn stood up, "Sorry sir...i needed this mark, I wanted to get my girlfriend a present and me dad said if I passed he'd give me the money for it". Tom felt bad for the boy he truly did, but his hands were tied, "Look Finn...study a bit harder and maybe I can set up some private tuition in my classroom for you". Finn looked up from his hands and wiped a tear away, he stood up and smirked at the teacher, "Maybe there is one thing I can do", Tom was confused, "What's that Sharkey?" Finn walked over behind the desk and sat down on it, "Oh I don't know sir...maybe some personal 1-1 tutoring right now" Finn looked down at Tom's crotch, Tom looked at the boy staring, and his cock twitched in his underwear, "Finn...What...no...I'm your teacher and I'm straight and you have a girlfriend". Finn grinned, "Oh come on...yeah I might be sort of straight but don't tell me a nice slow blowjob wouldn't feel good now...just let me" Tom sat there in awe as Finn crouched onto his knees and crawled between his legs, "Finn no we shouldn't" Tom mumbled as Finn reached out and groped the Teacher's bulge, Tom grunted at the touch as Finn raised a brow and chuckled, "Feels pretty hard to me Mr Clarkson" He unbuckled the man's belt and undid the button and zipper to his trousers, "Fuck" was all Tom could say as he tilted Finn's chin up, "Just once ok?" Finn nodded and grinned as Tom raised his ass so he could pull the trousers down. Finn pulled both his trousers and underwear down in one quick swift motion making Tom grunt as his cock sprung free slapping his white shirt making patched of pre-cum splatter up it. Finn gasped at the sight of it, "Wow that's huge" he grinned reaching out and taking the steel hard shaft in his hand rolling the foreskin over the wet juicy head collecting the pre-cum on his fingers before putting them into his mouth and sucking hard. It stood at 8.5 inches long and was very thick, his mushroom head was pink and dripping and his pubes were black and untrimmed. His balls were large and furry, the man was a fucking DILF and Finn couldn't wait to fucking slam it into his mouth. Tom looked down in awe as Finn opened wide and engulfed the oozing head, Tom sighed and threw his head back as wet warmness engulfed his cock. Finn began to suck hard on the head flicking his tongue at the piss slit, pre-cum oozing out and washing over Finn's tongue as Tom scooted up in his chair his cock falling from Finn's mouth as the boy chuckled, "Not a chance sir...I'm sucking you dry" Tom could only look down in awe as Finn without a word shoved half of the teacher's cock into his mouth and began to bob up and down sucking hard. "Ohhhhh god" Tom grunted, the boy's mouth felt so good, it was like his cock was inside a black hole, his mouth felt so tight and wet and in all honesty the DILF loved the feeling. He unbuttoned his shirt revealing his hairy dad bod. Finn looked up and grunted at the sight of the elder man's sexy body reaching up and rubbing up the hairy stomach. He pinched Tom's nipple making the man groan and thrust upwards, his nips were so sensitive, and his cock shot pre juice into the boy's stomach. Tom grabbed the boy's hair and pulled him off his cock, Finn looked up at the stud as Tom grinned, "You want it rough boy...you got it". Tom stood up and pushed Finn against the desk, he slapped the boy on the face with his cock turning his cheek red as he pointed the cock at the boy's face, "Open wide" he ordered and as soon as Finn did he pulled the boy onto his cock whilst thrusting it hard firing all 8.5 inches into the boy's throat. Tightness gripped the big shaft and head, and gagging sounds filled the room. Finn's nose smashed into Tom's pubes as he pulled the boy by the hair on and off his cock sliding it down the boy's tight wet throat. Tom's face changed and it was a face of pure lust, Finn was nervous at just how rough the teacher was going to be. Tom slowly fuck it in and out of Finn's throat, slowly at first but eventually his fat balls were bouncing off Finn's tight wet throat. "Fuck... fuck... take... it" Tom moaned as his student coughed and gagged. All Finn could taste was cock and Pre-cum, fuck he tasted amazing, and he really knew how to use that thick cock. Tom smirked before pushing Finn hard on his cock and leaned over the man's back holding Finn in place as he began to cough and splutter at the monster that was deep in his throat. He fucked his cock into Finn's throat and with incredible force making Finn's throat bulge. Tom had his eyes shut in sheer pleasure, his arms now above his head giving Finn a perfect view of his hairy armpits. Finn had a thing for sweaty armpits, and he hoped he could smell them later. Tom looked down at the gagging man and grunted, "Yeah boy fucking...take... it's you whore." He held Finn on his cock for at least a minute before pulling Finn off his cock sending him falling back against the desk, a trail of pre-cum/saliva connected his fat hairy cock to Finn's lips. Tom smirked once again and winked evilly at Finn. Tom didn't even give Finn time to catch his breath before he smirked at him and shoved Finn back onto his cock, he put his leg up on the desk and really began to pound Finn's throat repeatedly over and over faster and faster gulping sounds filled the room. His cock barely leaving the throat before It was rammed back down. His cock pouring Pre-Cum freely down into the boys stomach. He suddenly wrapped his hands around Finn's head and held him there grinding his hips round and round as Finn choked and gulped slapping at the teacher's hairy legs, "No...no boy you wanted this so take it" He held Finn there for a minute before ripping him from the cock and sitting back down as Finn gasped for air, "Fuck...Mr...Clarkson" Finn grunted as Tom sat there smirking at his good work. After Finn recovered Tom stood up, "Strip...get naked boy" he ordered. Finn was confused, "I thought this was just a blowjob" Tom smirked, "It's gone past that now...I'm gonna fuck that pretty ass...but first imma rim you good". Finn nodded and stripped naked, Tom admired the boy's physique, skinny yet toned with smooth chest with a patch of black hair between his pecs. His cock was solid at 7 inches and his ass was pale and he had smooth wobbly cheeks. "Get on the desk legs up" He ordered, "Gonna lick you good boy" Finn grinned, he loved being rimmed so he did as told. Tom grabbed his legs and raised them higher as he sat down on his chair. He scooted it over and inspected the tight pink hairy hole rubbing his finger over the quivering pucker, "Oh Mr Clarkson" Finn moaned as Tom grinned, Tom pursed his lips and spat onto the hole watching his saliva drip down the boy's hole. He moved closer still sat on his chair and licked up the boy's crack. Finn looked down and watched as Tom stuck out his tongue and licked slowly yet hard up his hole, the second his tongue hit Finn's hole the boy grunted loudly reaching down and grabbing his hard cock jerking it slowly focusing on his wet juicy head. Tom licked tentatively up, down and all around the hole making it glisten before quickly slamming his face into the hole voraciously slurping at the hole eating it out like a pig eating its dinner as Finn's head shot up, "Fuuuuuuck Mr Clarkson" he groaned as wetness spread over his hole and jolts shot through his cock. Tom slapped the cheeks turning them red moaning, "Fuck your ass is fucking incredible I've wanted this for ages." Tom pulled out and climbed on top of the Finn wrapping his lips around Finns His tongue shoved up the boy's hole. "FUUUUUCK" Finn moaned as pre-cum shot from his cock and spurted over the desk coating students test papers He rubbed his ass up and down over Tom's face feeling his tongue enter and pull out of his hole. Tom grabbed the cheeks and pulled them apart making Finn moan as his hole was stretched before he rammed his tongue against it feeling the ridges and wrinkles of his teenage asshole. Finn's eyes were closed as he muttered, "Fuck...fuck...fuck" and he rubbed harder on the DILF's face as Tom reached out grabbing the boy's cheeks and slamming his ass into his face. He pushed hard against the ring feeling it open slightly making Finn wail and his cock throb. The roughness of the man's beard tickling the boy's hole making it even hotter. Tom ate his ass out hard; he had licked a few assholes in his time, but man ass was the best. Finn reached down smothering Tom by pulling his head into his ass, Tom slapped the boy's ass trying to get out, but Finn couldn't let him go it just felt too good. After a minute he let go sending Tom flying back as his chair wheeled back and he hit the whiteboard. Tom sat on his chair breathing heavily, his hairy chest coated in sweat, "Sharkey...what an ass...so good" he grunted as he reached up and stretched his arms revealing his beefy hairy pits. Finn loved pits and he couldn't stop himself; he straddled the teacher sitting on his thick hairy legs before leaning down and inhaling heavily and licking some of his sweat, Tom didn't know why so many men loved his pits, but he wasn't complaining it felt pretty damn good. Finn licked out his pit the sweat covering his face as he muttered, "Fuck that armpit smells so fucking musky" Tom smirked, "Well It was football practice last period." Finn lapped all the sweat from the pit before pulling out and pressing his lips against Tom's, only for a second before pulling away, "So Mr Clarkson...are you going to fuck me now...you gonna stick that big cock inside my tight teenage asshole" Tom grinned, "Bend over that fucking desk now". Finn did as told and Tom stood behind him, he reached out and pressed 2 fingers against the boy's hole rubbing it hard before grinning and pulling the boy back as he slid his fingers up the tight hole, Finn squealed in pleasure as his hole was invaded by the man's thick fingers. "Fuck this is tight" Tom grunted as he twisted his fingers inside the boy before building up a motion jamming his fingers in as hard as he could pushing them up the base before scissoring them open stretching Finn hole wide. With his other hand he reached around and grabbed the boy's cock and began jerking it to the thrusts pulling hard on his cock as he pushed hard with his fingers. Finn couldn't say a word, he was feeling feelings he had never felt before his mouth was open and hi breathing hard as tingles shot through his hard 16-year-old cock and his ass burned in a good way. Tom pulled him back and whispered, "Is this what you wanted boy...because you're about to be fucked so hard", "Uhhhhh fuck yes" Finn nodded grinding his cock on the fingers before Tom ripped them from the hole and put them in Finn's mouth, "Eat it...TASTE YOUR ASS" he chuckled as Tom licked and sucked at them tasting his own hole. Tom reached out and pushed the boy down, he opened a drawer and pulled out a metal ruler raising it into the air before, "SMACK...SMACK...SMACK" slapping the boy on his pale cheek turning them immediately red, "FUCK...FUCK...MR CLARKSON...FUCK" Finn grunted as the smacks repeated over and over making the boy cry out into his hand. Finn thought Tom could be dominant but never this dominant and he fucking loved it, his ass stung but his cock was harder than ever before. He continued smacking his ass before stopping and letting Finn feel the warm sensation on his cheeks. Suddenly Finn felt something on his asshole, but it wasn't a cock, he looked back as a small pain shot through his hole, he heard Tom snigger as Finn asked, "What's in my ass" Tom chuckled into his hands, "Glue stick" he laughed watching as the head of the stick poked out of Finn's hole. This wasn't an ordinary stick it was a jumbo one and it felt so good, "Had to open you up a little" Tom grinned as Finn smirked back before grunting as his hole pushed out the stick, "I don't need opening...i need that cock inside me". Tom grinned, "Think I have a condom in here somewhere" he pulled one out of the drawer as Finn reached back and snatched it out of his hands, "WHAT YOU DOING" He asked as Finn bent back down, "Don't wear it...breed me Mr Clarkson". Tom smiled, "Oh yeah boy...you wanna feel my raw cock inside you...well be prepared" he grunted as he spat down onto his cock before lining it up with Finn's hole and pushing immensely hard his cock began to slide into the Finn's eyes screwing up and muttering, "Fuck... fuck...fuck... fuck." Tom immediately felt tightness of the smooth teenage asshole around his cock and moaned, "Oh fuck that's so tight" he hadn't fucked an ass in a while and forgot how tight they were. He slapped the ass hard throwing his head back and sighing loudly. Finn felt pressure in his hole, but he had taken a few cocks before and this was just favourite part, when it began to feel good. "Well Daddy you certainly know how to use that cock" Finn winced as the pain began to subside and a new tingling feeling took over. Tom chuckled and moaned throwing his head back, his eyes rolling back as inch after inch of his cock disappeared into the tight heat the ass gripping his shaft and head like a vice. Soon enough he had bottomed out in the and his pubes were brushing the ass. Tom slowly pulled out before thrusting back in hard, his hairy balls slapping against the arse, he repeated this motions making Finn's cock jump making it wet with Pre-Cum and primal grunts escape Tom's lips. He was fucking slow yet brutally hard pushing Finn up the desk, he pulled the boy back, "uhh where do you think you're going slut take my fat cock." Finn's mouth was wide open, but no sound came out. His arse was so stretched, this was the biggest and thickest one he had ever taken and at just 16 years old he was a lucky fucker, Finn's cock had never been harder as he began wank hard his thrust matching Tom's as the boy began to pound into him harder and harder faster and faster before slamming in and pushing hard sending the cock as deep as it could go. A sheen of sweat had covered the elder hunk and Tom's face was a look of sheer dominance and it made Finn a little nervous, truth was he was trying not to cum so soon, this was the first sexual pleasure he had gotten in a while, and it was one hell of an experience, he just wanted to fuck as hard as he could making sure Finn knew he was the MAN, until he blew his load. "Feeling good boy," Tom chuckled looking down at Finn as the slapping of his balls filled the room. All that could be heard were grunts and groans, high pitched ones from Finn and low primal ones from Tom, Tom leaned over Finn and humped his cock inside the boy grinding it around inside before whispering, "Want me to destroy this hole?" Finn looked back and pulled Tom in for a hard passionate kiss sliding his tongue around Tom's before pulling away and whispering, "Make me gape...Sir". Tom pulled out of the boy making Finn grunt, "Well then...on yer back" he ordered as Finn did as told and raised his legs holing them under his knees, his hole winking at Tom who whistled, "Fuuuuck that hole looks so fucking good" he grinned, "Well get back inside it then" Finn grunted as Tom lined up and slid back inside all the way, he began a fast hard fuck on the boy grunting and groaning almost immediately and soon enough he was ricocheting the boy off his cock thrusting in immensely hard and fast grinding his cock inside the boy making him squeal in pleasure. The man fucked harder and harder never stopping to take a break. Finn was impressed with his stamina. Tom quickly pulled out all the way before thrusting his cock all the way back inside the boy making Finn squeal and growl through his teeth at the hunk, he repeated this a few times each time making Finn scream and Pre-Cum fire up his chest the last shot hitting his chin, Finn was surely getting a deep hard fuck, Each time The teacher thrust Finn's balls would bounce "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" Finn called out each time Tom thrust inside. Finn smiled and squeezed his ass around Tom cock as he thrust in making each centimetre so tight around his juicy shaft and wet cock head. "Shit... So tight". Tom grunted as his cock was squeezed hard and every thrust felt tighter than before. Tom still fucked the boy fast through the tightening hole, his hairy fat ass bouncing with each thrust of his cock. He fucked faster and faster and faster until Finn moaned, "Fuck...IM CUMMING" his cock jumped as it began to shoot all the way up his stomach some even shooting over his head and over the desk on to the floor, Tom continued to thrust with his mouth wide open in shock at the sheer amount of cum coming out of the boy, 8 ropes of cum coated the boy as Finn sighed in relief and collapsed on the desk, "Hey boy...I still need to cum" Tom grunted ramming into the boy hard pulling his limp body on and off his cock, Finn winked and squeezed his hole hard on the thick cock making it impossibly tight. As Tom thrusted he felt his hairy balls tingle and he groaned louder. "Fuck" he grunted as his cock began to throb. Finn knew what was happening and whispered, "Fill me up Daddy" Tom pushed harder and harder his balls slapping against the boy before they tightened up and his cock throbbed, his breathing increased and suddenly he threw his head back and slammed inside the boy screaming, "IM GONNA CUM IM GONNA CUM...IM CUMMING...IM CUMMING" Finn went wide eyed as he felt the man's cum fire out of his piss slit and coat his insides, Tom's legs shook and his toes curled as his Daddy cum was pumped inside the boy, a huge 10 ropes of cum shot inside the boy making the cum ooze out with his cock still inside. As his orgasm subsided he sighed and put his hands on the desk for support. He sighed one last time before taking a deep breath and looking up at the boy and grinning, "Wow" was all he could say as his softening cock slid from Finn's hole and the boy stood up on wobbly legs. Tom reached into his desk and pulled out a spare shirt, "Here clean yerself off" he chuckled as Finn wiped the cum off his chest. "So, I take it my grade has increased" Finn grinned as Tom smirked scratching his head, "I think it's safe that 3 was meant to be an 8" he chuckled, "Right Sharkey you better get going" he ordered, and Finn dressed and left the room. Tom put on his pants and sat back in his chair, "What the fuck just happened" he grinned as he resumed marking. He hoped that wouldn't be the last time. Tom wasn't the only person in the school getting some action, in the caretakers room on a pile of boxes led Deputy head Chris Mead, "YES...YES FUCK ME...CUM INSIDE ME" He groaned his ass was torn apart by the fat cock inside him. Chris was in a world of pleasure as the man pounded his ass hard and fast grunting as he filled the teacher up shooting a large creamy load inside the teacher. The man pulled his cock from the teacher's hole and walked out leaving Chris led there with a dripping hole. This wasn't the first time he had been fucked by this guy and every time Chris was fucked it felt so fucking good, he was addicted to the guy's cock. Who was the mystery man fucking Chris?...What will Tom get up to next? Let me know any suggestions. Send to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 13 May 2023 17:11:54 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: naughty boys of Waterloo road part 1, (Gay, Celebrity) Naughty boys of Waterloo Road This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the characters or those who play them. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This was set during season 7 of Waterloo road. The halls of Waterloo road were quiet and still, it seemed like a ghost town after the school closed for the day. In one classroom the teacher sat in their chair working hard on grading papers ready to hand out the next day. Tom Clarkson was buried in this paperwork, it seemed like Grantley had failed to mark all of his year 11 coursework for this month, so it was up to him to get it all complete. Tom sighed and sat back in his chair rubbing his brow, there were more exciting places he would have preferred to be, he dreamed of being sat on the sofa with a beer in his hand watching the footie and then having a nice long wank to whatever porn suited his fancy before going to bed. Tom seemed like the typical straight hunk, but he liked to dabble in a bit of man ass on the odd occasion, he had only fucked 3 or 4 guys since he realised man hole was an option, but he fucking loved it. They could really please him in a way that somehow women couldn't. Tom picked up his pen and carried on marking. He was deep in focus when he heard a knock at the door, "Come in" he shouted as the door opened and in came bad boy Finn Sharkey. Finn was now in year 12 and was taking Tom's English literature class. "Sharkey you're here late" Finn raised a brow, "You think 4.50 is late" he questioned pointing to the clock, It seemed like Tom had been there forever, but it had only been just over an hour since school closed for the day, "Wow...thought it was later" Tom chuckled before leaning back, "How can I help you Finn?" Finn awkwardly walked over and sat on the desk in the first row. "Ummm the thing is...have you got my test results back yet?" Tom sniggered, "Gimme a sec to look" he grinned looking through the pile, "Ahhhh here we are...Finn Sharkey...Ahhhh 34%....sorry mate", "34% are you joking sir...fuck...i worked hard on that" Finn replied sounding deflated, "Hey Sharkey watch your language" Tom replied scowling slightly at the boy. Finn stood up, "Sorry sir...i needed this mark, I wanted to get my girlfriend a present and me dad said if I passed he'd give me the money for it". Tom felt bad for the boy he truly did, but his hands were tied, "Look Finn...study a bit harder and maybe I can set up some private tuition in my classroom for you". Finn looked up from his hands and wiped a tear away, he stood up and smirked at the teacher, "Maybe there is one thing I can do", Tom was confused, "What's that Sharkey?" Finn walked over behind the desk and sat down on it, "Oh I don't know sir...maybe some personal 1-1 tutoring right now" Finn looked down at Tom's crotch, Tom looked at the boy staring, and his cock twitched in his underwear, "Finn...What...no...I'm your teacher and I'm straight and you have a girlfriend". Finn grinned, "Oh come on...yeah I might be sort of straight but don't tell me a nice slow blowjob wouldn't feel good now...just let me" Tom sat there in awe as Finn crouched onto his knees and crawled between his legs, "Finn no we shouldn't" Tom mumbled as Finn reached out and groped the Teacher's bulge, Tom grunted at the touch as Finn raised a brow and chuckled, "Feels pretty hard to me Mr Clarkson" He unbuckled the man's belt and undid the button and zipper to his trousers, "Fuck" was all Tom could say as he tilted Finn's chin up, "Just once ok?" Finn nodded and grinned as Tom raised his ass so he could pull the trousers down. Finn pulled both his trousers and underwear down in one quick swift motion making Tom grunt as his cock sprung free slapping his white shirt making patched of pre-cum splatter up it. Finn gasped at the sight of it, "Wow that's huge" he grinned reaching out and taking the steel hard shaft in his hand rolling the foreskin over the wet juicy head collecting the pre-cum on his fingers before putting them into his mouth and sucking hard. It stood at 8.5 inches long and was very thick, his mushroom head was pink and dripping and his pubes were black and untrimmed. His balls were large and furry, the man was a fucking DILF and Finn couldn't wait to fucking slam it into his mouth. Tom looked down in awe as Finn opened wide and engulfed the oozing head, Tom sighed and threw his head back as wet warmness engulfed his cock. Finn began to suck hard on the head flicking his tongue at the piss slit, pre-cum oozing out and washing over Finn's tongue as Tom scooted up in his chair his cock falling from Finn's mouth as the boy chuckled, "Not a chance sir...I'm sucking you dry" Tom could only look down in awe as Finn without a word shoved half of the teacher's cock into his mouth and began to bob up and down sucking hard. "Ohhhhh god" Tom grunted, the boy's mouth felt so good, it was like his cock was inside a black hole, his mouth felt so tight and wet and in all honesty the DILF loved the feeling. He unbuttoned his shirt revealing his hairy dad bod. Finn looked up and grunted at the sight of the elder man's sexy body reaching up and rubbing up the hairy stomach. He pinched Tom's nipple making the man groan and thrust upwards, his nips were so sensitive, and his cock shot pre juice into the boy's stomach. Tom grabbed the boy's hair and pulled him off his cock, Finn looked up at the stud as Tom grinned, "You want it rough boy...you got it". Tom stood up and pushed Finn against the desk, he slapped the boy on the face with his cock turning his cheek red as he pointed the cock at the boy's face, "Open wide" he ordered and as soon as Finn did he pulled the boy onto his cock whilst thrusting it hard firing all 8.5 inches into the boy's throat. Tightness gripped the big shaft and head, and gagging sounds filled the room. Finn's nose smashed into Tom's pubes as he pulled the boy by the hair on and off his cock sliding it down the boy's tight wet throat. Tom's face changed and it was a face of pure lust, Finn was nervous at just how rough the teacher was going to be. Tom slowly fuck it in and out of Finn's throat, slowly at first but eventually his fat balls were bouncing off Finn's tight wet throat. "Fuck... fuck... take... it" Tom moaned as his student coughed and gagged. All Finn could taste was cock and Pre-cum, fuck he tasted amazing, and he really knew how to use that thick cock. Tom smirked before pushing Finn hard on his cock and leaned over the man's back holding Finn in place as he began to cough and splutter at the monster that was deep in his throat. He fucked his cock into Finn's throat and with incredible force making Finn's throat bulge. Tom had his eyes shut in sheer pleasure, his arms now above his head giving Finn a perfect view of his hairy armpits. Finn had a thing for sweaty armpits, and he hoped he could smell them later. Tom looked down at the gagging man and grunted, "Yeah boy fucking...take... it's you whore." He held Finn on his cock for at least a minute before pulling Finn off his cock sending him falling back against the desk, a trail of pre-cum/saliva connected his fat hairy cock to Finn's lips. Tom smirked once again and winked evilly at Finn. Tom didn't even give Finn time to catch his breath before he smirked at him and shoved Finn back onto his cock, he put his leg up on the desk and really began to pound Finn's throat repeatedly over and over faster and faster gulping sounds filled the room. His cock barely leaving the throat before It was rammed back down. His cock pouring Pre-Cum freely down into the boys stomach. He suddenly wrapped his hands around Finn's head and held him there grinding his hips round and round as Finn choked and gulped slapping at the teacher's hairy legs, "No...no boy you wanted this so take it" He held Finn there for a minute before ripping him from the cock and sitting back down as Finn gasped for air, "Fuck...Mr...Clarkson" Finn grunted as Tom sat there smirking at his good work. After Finn recovered Tom stood up, "Strip...get naked boy" he ordered. Finn was confused, "I thought this was just a blowjob" Tom smirked, "It's gone past that now...I'm gonna fuck that pretty ass...but first imma rim you good". Finn nodded and stripped naked, Tom admired the boy's physique, skinny yet toned with smooth chest with a patch of black hair between his pecs. His cock was solid at 7 inches and his ass was pale and he had smooth wobbly cheeks. "Get on the desk legs up" He ordered, "Gonna lick you good boy" Finn grinned, he loved being rimmed so he did as told. Tom grabbed his legs and raised them higher as he sat down on his chair. He scooted it over and inspected the tight pink hairy hole rubbing his finger over the quivering pucker, "Oh Mr Clarkson" Finn moaned as Tom grinned, Tom pursed his lips and spat onto the hole watching his saliva drip down the boy's hole. He moved closer still sat on his chair and licked up the boy's crack. Finn looked down and watched as Tom stuck out his tongue and licked slowly yet hard up his hole, the second his tongue hit Finn's hole the boy grunted loudly reaching down and grabbing his hard cock jerking it slowly focusing on his wet juicy head. Tom licked tentatively up, down and all around the hole making it glisten before quickly slamming his face into the hole voraciously slurping at the hole eating it out like a pig eating its dinner as Finn's head shot up, "Fuuuuuuck Mr Clarkson" he groaned as wetness spread over his hole and jolts shot through his cock. Tom slapped the cheeks turning them red moaning, "Fuck your ass is fucking incredible I've wanted this for ages." Tom pulled out and climbed on top of the Finn wrapping his lips around Finns His tongue shoved up the boy's hole. "FUUUUUCK" Finn moaned as pre-cum shot from his cock and spurted over the desk coating students test papers He rubbed his ass up and down over Tom's face feeling his tongue enter and pull out of his hole. Tom grabbed the cheeks and pulled them apart making Finn moan as his hole was stretched before he rammed his tongue against it feeling the ridges and wrinkles of his teenage asshole. Finn's eyes were closed as he muttered, "Fuck...fuck...fuck" and he rubbed harder on the DILF's face as Tom reached out grabbing the boy's cheeks and slamming his ass into his face. He pushed hard against the ring feeling it open slightly making Finn wail and his cock throb. The roughness of the man's beard tickling the boy's hole making it even hotter. Tom ate his ass out hard; he had licked a few assholes in his time, but man ass was the best. Finn reached down smothering Tom by pulling his head into his ass, Tom slapped the boy's ass trying to get out, but Finn couldn't let him go it just felt too good. After a minute he let go sending Tom flying back as his chair wheeled back and he hit the whiteboard. Tom sat on his chair breathing heavily, his hairy chest coated in sweat, "Sharkey...what an ass...so good" he grunted as he reached up and stretched his arms revealing his beefy hairy pits. Finn loved pits and he couldn't stop himself; he straddled the teacher sitting on his thick hairy legs before leaning down and inhaling heavily and licking some of his sweat, Tom didn't know why so many men loved his pits, but he wasn't complaining it felt pretty damn good. Finn licked out his pit the sweat covering his face as he muttered, "Fuck that armpit smells so fucking musky" Tom smirked, "Well It was football practice last period." Finn lapped all the sweat from the pit before pulling out and pressing his lips against Tom's, only for a second before pulling away, "So Mr Clarkson...are you going to fuck me now...you gonna stick that big cock inside my tight teenage asshole" Tom grinned, "Bend over that fucking desk now". Finn did as told and Tom stood behind him, he reached out and pressed 2 fingers against the boy's hole rubbing it hard before grinning and pulling the boy back as he slid his fingers up the tight hole, Finn squealed in pleasure as his hole was invaded by the man's thick fingers. "Fuck this is tight" Tom grunted as he twisted his fingers inside the boy before building up a motion jamming his fingers in as hard as he could pushing them up the base before scissoring them open stretching Finn hole wide. With his other hand he reached around and grabbed the boy's cock and began jerking it to the thrusts pulling hard on his cock as he pushed hard with his fingers. Finn couldn't say a word, he was feeling feelings he had never felt before his mouth was open and hi breathing hard as tingles shot through his hard 16-year-old cock and his ass burned in a good way. Tom pulled him back and whispered, "Is this what you wanted boy...because you're about to be fucked so hard", "Uhhhhh fuck yes" Finn nodded grinding his cock on the fingers before Tom ripped them from the hole and put them in Finn's mouth, "Eat it...TASTE YOUR ASS" he chuckled as Tom licked and sucked at them tasting his own hole. Tom reached out and pushed the boy down, he opened a drawer and pulled out a metal ruler raising it into the air before, "SMACK...SMACK...SMACK" slapping the boy on his pale cheek turning them immediately red, "FUCK...FUCK...MR CLARKSON...FUCK" Finn grunted as the smacks repeated over and over making the boy cry out into his hand. Finn thought Tom could be dominant but never this dominant and he fucking loved it, his ass stung but his cock was harder than ever before. He continued smacking his ass before stopping and letting Finn feel the warm sensation on his cheeks. Suddenly Finn felt something on his asshole, but it wasn't a cock, he looked back as a small pain shot through his hole, he heard Tom snigger as Finn asked, "What's in my ass" Tom chuckled into his hands, "Glue stick" he laughed watching as the head of the stick poked out of Finn's hole. This wasn't an ordinary stick it was a jumbo one and it felt so good, "Had to open you up a little" Tom grinned as Finn smirked back before grunting as his hole pushed out the stick, "I don't need opening...i need that cock inside me". Tom grinned, "Think I have a condom in here somewhere" he pulled one out of the drawer as Finn reached back and snatched it out of his hands, "WHAT YOU DOING" He asked as Finn bent back down, "Don't wear it...breed me Mr Clarkson". Tom smiled, "Oh yeah boy...you wanna feel my raw cock inside you...well be prepared" he grunted as he spat down onto his cock before lining it up with Finn's hole and pushing immensely hard his cock began to slide into the Finn's eyes screwing up and muttering, "Fuck... fuck...fuck... fuck." Tom immediately felt tightness of the smooth teenage asshole around his cock and moaned, "Oh fuck that's so tight" he hadn't fucked an ass in a while and forgot how tight they were. He slapped the ass hard throwing his head back and sighing loudly. Finn felt pressure in his hole, but he had taken a few cocks before and this was just favourite part, when it began to feel good. "Well Daddy you certainly know how to use that cock" Finn winced as the pain began to subside and a new tingling feeling took over. Tom chuckled and moaned throwing his head back, his eyes rolling back as inch after inch of his cock disappeared into the tight heat the ass gripping his shaft and head like a vice. Soon enough he had bottomed out in the and his pubes were brushing the ass. Tom slowly pulled out before thrusting back in hard, his hairy balls slapping against the arse, he repeated this motions making Finn's cock jump making it wet with Pre-Cum and primal grunts escape Tom's lips. He was fucking slow yet brutally hard pushing Finn up the desk, he pulled the boy back, "uhh where do you think you're going slut take my fat cock." Finn's mouth was wide open, but no sound came out. His arse was so stretched, this was the biggest and thickest one he had ever taken and at just 16 years old he was a lucky fucker, Finn's cock had never been harder as he began wank hard his thrust matching Tom's as the boy began to pound into him harder and harder faster and faster before slamming in and pushing hard sending the cock as deep as it could go. A sheen of sweat had covered the elder hunk and Tom's face was a look of sheer dominance and it made Finn a little nervous, truth was he was trying not to cum so soon, this was the first sexual pleasure he had gotten in a while, and it was one hell of an experience, he just wanted to fuck as hard as he could making sure Finn knew he was the MAN, until he blew his load. "Feeling good boy," Tom chuckled looking down at Finn as the slapping of his balls filled the room. All that could be heard were grunts and groans, high pitched ones from Finn and low primal ones from Tom, Tom leaned over Finn and humped his cock inside the boy grinding it around inside before whispering, "Want me to destroy this hole?" Finn looked back and pulled Tom in for a hard passionate kiss sliding his tongue around Tom's before pulling away and whispering, "Make me gape...Sir". Tom pulled out of the boy making Finn grunt, "Well then...on yer back" he ordered as Finn did as told and raised his legs holing them under his knees, his hole winking at Tom who whistled, "Fuuuuck that hole looks so fucking good" he grinned, "Well get back inside it then" Finn grunted as Tom lined up and slid back inside all the way, he began a fast hard fuck on the boy grunting and groaning almost immediately and soon enough he was ricocheting the boy off his cock thrusting in immensely hard and fast grinding his cock inside the boy making him squeal in pleasure. The man fucked harder and harder never stopping to take a break. Finn was impressed with his stamina. Tom quickly pulled out all the way before thrusting his cock all the way back inside the boy making Finn squeal and growl through his teeth at the hunk, he repeated this a few times each time making Finn scream and Pre-Cum fire up his chest the last shot hitting his chin, Finn was surely getting a deep hard fuck, Each time The teacher thrust Finn's balls would bounce "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" Finn called out each time Tom thrust inside. Finn smiled and squeezed his ass around Tom cock as he thrust in making each centimetre so tight around his juicy shaft and wet cock head. "Shit... So tight". Tom grunted as his cock was squeezed hard and every thrust felt tighter than before. Tom still fucked the boy fast through the tightening hole, his hairy fat ass bouncing with each thrust of his cock. He fucked faster and faster and faster until Finn moaned, "Fuck...IM CUMMING" his cock jumped as it began to shoot all the way up his stomach some even shooting over his head and over the desk on to the floor, Tom continued to thrust with his mouth wide open in shock at the sheer amount of cum coming out of the boy, 8 ropes of cum coated the boy as Finn sighed in relief and collapsed on the desk, "Hey boy...I still need to cum" Tom grunted ramming into the boy hard pulling his limp body on and off his cock, Finn winked and squeezed his hole hard on the thick cock making it impossibly tight. As Tom thrusted he felt his hairy balls tingle and he groaned louder. "Fuck" he grunted as his cock began to throb. Finn knew what was happening and whispered, "Fill me up Daddy" Tom pushed harder and harder his balls slapping against the boy before they tightened up and his cock throbbed, his breathing increased and suddenly he threw his head back and slammed inside the boy screaming, "IM GONNA CUM IM GONNA CUM...IM CUMMING...IM CUMMING" Finn went wide eyed as he felt the man's cum fire out of his piss slit and coat his insides, Tom's legs shook and his toes curled as his Daddy cum was pumped inside the boy, a huge 10 ropes of cum shot inside the boy making the cum ooze out with his cock still inside. As his orgasm subsided he sighed and put his hands on the desk for support. He sighed one last time before taking a deep breath and looking up at the boy and grinning, "Wow" was all he could say as his softening cock slid from Finn's hole and the boy stood up on wobbly legs. Tom reached into his desk and pulled out a spare shirt, "Here clean yerself off" he chuckled as Finn wiped the cum off his chest. "So, I take it my grade has increased" Finn grinned as Tom smirked scratching his head, "I think it's safe that 3 was meant to be an 8" he chuckled, "Right Sharkey you better get going" he ordered, and Finn dressed and left the room. Tom put on his pants and sat back in his chair, "What the fuck just happened" he grinned as he resumed marking. He hoped that wouldn't be the last time. Tom wasn't the only person in the school getting some action, in the caretakers room on a pile of boxes led Deputy head Chris Mead, "YES...YES FUCK ME...CUM INSIDE ME" He groaned his ass was torn apart by the fat cock inside him. Chris was in a world of pleasure as the man pounded his ass hard and fast grunting as he filled the teacher up shooting a large creamy load inside the teacher. The man pulled his cock from the teacher's hole and walked out leaving Chris led there with a dripping hole. This wasn't the first time he had been fucked by this guy and every time Chris was fucked it felt so fucking good, he was addicted to the guy's cock. Who was the mystery man fucking Chris?...What will Tom get up to next? Let me know any suggestions. Send to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>
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Date: Mon, 29 May 2023 20:51:21 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: Naughty boys of Waterloo road part 3, (Gay Celebrity) Naughty boys of Waterloo Road part 3 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the characters or those who play them. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Tom Clarkson had, had quite the week, having graded most of the Year 12 papers and done Grantley's papers as well it had been a hell of a week, he had fucked Finn Sharkey up the arse in his classroom. That was a positive part of his week and after the fuck he sat there in his chair naked thinking, "What in the hell has just happened?". He was a dedicated teacher to his students, and he had just shoved his cock inside one of them. Tom didn't have time to think, he quickly got dressed and finished marking before going home. That night his dreams were filled with images of Finn's hole and his cock ploughing the tight ass. When Tom woke in the morning his erection tented the sheets. "Nah mate...no time" he chuckled giving his large 8.5 incher a shake. He showered and headed into School. As he arrived he saw signs for the end of term party which was to he held that evening between 7-10pm, Tom had been roped into chaperoning the party to make sure nobody was causing any trouble, "Why did I volunteer to do this" he groaned as he slung his bag over his shoulder and walked into his classroom. As he walked into the room he noticed the nail marks on his desk from When Finn was holding on trying not too fall off as the teacher was fucking him so hard. He looked at his class list for the day, Year 12 was up first, "Good" Tom thought he needed to have a word with Mr Sharkey. As the class entered the room Finn smirked at Tom and winked before reaching back and wincing as he felt his ass. Tom stood there awkwardly, "Sit down now" he whispered. The lesson seemed to go on forever, Finn kept trying to get Tom to go over to him, but Tom ignored him or told him to get back to work. Finally, the bell went, "Homework is to be in tomorrow...Finn please stay behind" he shouted, Finn grinned and waited in his seat as the class left. When they were alone Finn chuckled, "Finn stay behind...or Finn give me your behind" Tom walked over to him looking serious, "Look Finn...that will not be happening again you got that...it was a moment of weakness and I regret it ok". Finn stood up, "Oh...so if I were to grab your cock like this?" he reached out and took hold of Tom's soft cock, "And drop to my knees you wouldn't let me suck you?" Tom stepped away, that's what I'm saying, it's inappropriate. Finn shrugged his shoulders, "Fine with me sir...So...I'll be seeing you at the party later" he winked at the man and shook his ass before walking out. The rest of the day went on like a normal, lessons then lunch then another lesson and then football practice, Tom quickly made his way home to change into his suit, looking in the mirror he smiled, "Fuck I look good" he chuckled. He was wearing a white shirt with a black blazer, a black bow tie and smart black trousers. He was actually looking forward to the party now, he just hoped that the students would behave themselves tonight. Cut to an hour later and the party was in full swing, Tom was stood with a group of teachers when Finn came up to the group, "Mr Clarkson...can I have a word" Tom could hardly say no so he nodded his head and followed the boy out of the room. They walked through the hallway and into the science room as it was the closest room. "What is it Sharkey?" Tom sighed as Finn smirked, "I know what you said sir...but I just cant stop thinking about you...thinking about what happened...thinking about your cock" He reached out as Tom stepped away, "And I said no Sharkey...it was a mistake it shouldn't have happened" Finn scoffed, "OH COME ON SIR" he chuckled, "You loved it really...my tight teenage hole gripping that fat cock" he reached out once more and thrust his hand into Tom's trousers bypassing his pants and wrapping his hand around the man's soft 5 inch cock. "I can bring this back to life" he grinned rubbing it up and down as Tom stood there softly grunting. Finn had the man just where he wanted. "I could pull my hand out now and stop...if that's what you want", Tom grunted, "No...please don't" he whispered as his cock firmed up in the boy's hand. Suddenly they heard a noise coming from the science storeroom. Finn pulled his hand out noting that It shone with Tom's pre cum. "Go back to the party...I'll see what it is" he whispered as Finn sighed, "But Sir..." Tom cut him off, "You can suck me off later...just go" Finn nodded and walked out licking the juices off his hand. Tom gained his composure and walked over to the closet, as he approached it he was startled as the handle turned and Young Aiden Scotcher walked out, "Sir" he muttered as he skittishly walked from the classroom. Tom looked down to See a startled Chris Mead wiping the side of his face, "It's not what it looks like" Chris stuttered as Tom stared, "OH YEAH THEN WHY IS THERE A BLOB OF CUM ON THE FLOOR" Chris looked down, "Fuck" he muttered as he stood up, "Look Tom...Tom you cant tell Karen...it was just the once (Lies) I cant lose my job over this" Tom smirked, he was in no position to argue...but then Chris didn't know about him and Finn. "Sorry Chris I have to", he turned around and went to walk, "I'll suck your cock if you don't tell" Chris shouted, Tom stopped and took his hand off the handle, "What?" he questioned frowning, "Chris was nervous...Tom was 100% straight and would probably punch him now, "Sorry no...i shouldn't have said that" Tom grinned and put his arm on the doorframe, "You any good?" Tom chuckled as Chris raised a brow, "What?" he asked knowing what the man meant. "You any good at sucking cock because I'm not gonna keep yer secret just for some shit blowjob" Chris nodded, "I'm pretty good at them I think". Tom walked forward and closed the door, "Well get yer mouth around this then". Chris stood there in awe as Tom pulled down his suit trousers and white boxer shorts, his large thick erect cock bobbing up and down as it was freed from its restraints, "Well come on then Mead...suck my fucking knob". Chris walked over and was pushed to his knees by the man, "That's it...good boy" Tom sniggered as Chris lifted up the cock and took a deep inhale at the man's hairy balls, "Oh fuck" Chris moaned smelling the scent of a pure man. He stuck out his tongue and began to lick the large hairy eggs coating them in his saliva as he popped them into his mouth and lashed his tongue around them, a slight salty taste filled his mouth as Tom grunted above him. He lapped and sucked on the large eggs drawing the pre-cum from the man's cock and juices started to flow out of the flaring piss slit, Tom's cock stood hard above his head so the pre-cum dripped onto Chris' neck and oozed down his collar. He pulled the bollock out of his mouth noting how it dripped with saliva as Tom tilted his head up, "Suck me cock...NOW" He ordered and as Chris opened wide he stepped forward sliding his whole cock deep into the man's throat his pubes slamming against Chris's nose. The man gulped and choked as Tom wasted no time and slid his cock back before thrusting hard and fast his cock stabbing and sliding down Chris' throat as he looked down with a look of dominance in his face. He was using the man as a human fleshlight and took no mercy on him, his hairy bollocks slapped against the fellow teacher's chin as he sat there getting mouth-raped and he fucking loved it. He put his hands on Tom's hairy cheeks and pushed harder loving the sheer dominance of the stud. Tom felt the throat tighten and constrict on his head sending shivers up and down his cock. Suddenly as he slammed it down the man's throat his phone buzzed, he held it as deep as it could go and muttered, "Hang on" he pulled his phone out it was from an unknown number, "Come to your office...now Ps. It's Finn" Tom smirked, he pulled back dislodging his cock From Chris' throat, "Did I do something wrong?" Chris asked looking confused, "No Mate...gotta be somewhere I'll be back later". Tom stuffed his erection into his trousers and walked towards his office. As he approached the door he was stopped by Josh, "Hey Dad have you seen Finn?" he asked making Tom smirk, "No son sorry maybe he went for a breather outside", Josh nodded, "Yeah we were gonna get some air...think he just went ahead". As he walked off Tom chuckled, "I'm the only one getting head tonight" he chuckled as he walked towards his door, he turned the handle and went inside quickly opening the door. "Woah...wow" he chuckled as Finn stood there completely naked. "Like what you see?" Tom groped his cock, "Fuck yes " he grinned, "So you gonna let me in that throat" Finn scratched his chin, "Ahhhh well...i had something else planned", "What's that then eh" Tom asked looking confused, "Finn pointed over to his chair, "Thought you could sit there and well...I wanna eat yer arse sir" Tom's mouth fell open, he had never been eaten out before, "I dunno about bit gay ain..." He was cut off, "Oh come on sir...you'll love it I promise". Tom's cock spoke for him, "Ok then...eat me shitter then". Tom unbuckled his trousers and pulled them and his pants down freeing his recently sucked cock, "I love that cock" Finn grinned ushering the man over to the chair, "Legs up then sir...i wanna see that ass. Tom tentatively raised his legs and led back, "What an arse" Finn chuckled looking at the perfect cheeks, big fat straight man cheeks dusted with black hair getting darker and darker as it circled around his pink hole, "Never had me shitter licked before" Tom chuckled, "Well prepare to see stars" Finn grinned crawling on his knees and spreading the hairy cheeks making Tom's pucker stretch. "Oooooh that feels well weird" Tom grinned, "Well it's gonna feel a lot weirder sir". Finn was so going to enjoy this. Finn licked his lips and went for it, he buried his face between the fat hairy cheeks and pushed his tongue so hard into the hole pushing it inside and immediately began to lap and suck at the straight hole, "OHHHHHH WOOOOOW", Tom moaned throwing his head back and his eyes rolled back into his head as his cock jolted and spewed pre-cum onto his hairy stomach, his legs shook and his hole quivered as some primal instinct took over and he pushed his ass against the boy's face as Finn furiously lapped at the hole taking in the taste of the tight hairy hole, "Wow sir you taste so good" Tom looked down in awe as he saw the boy's tongue scraping at his hole. Finn wished he could lick this ass forever, if he had to eat nothing but one thing for the rest of his life it would be this arse. He slurped and sucked at the hole getting it slick with his saliva before squeezing the fat cheeks around his face and motorboating the hole. "Ughhhhh yes...do it more" Tom squealed as new sensations ripped through his body, sensations he had never thought possible. His legs shook as Finn pulled out, "Push me into your bum" he smirked as Tom reached out and pushed him back between the cheeks, Some instinct took over Tom and he began to rub his hold against Finn's face sliding his hole all over the boy's mouth and face coating him in juices. Tom really wasn't sure about this to begin with and now he was addicted. He pushed the boy's face hard into his ass and held him there as Finn circled the hole with his tongue before plunging in as hard as he could go making Tom throw his head back in pleasure. Tom reached down and gripped his cock and began rubbing it rolling the foreskin back and forth over the wet head. Finn then reached up and began to wank his teacher off matching the thrusts on his cock to those in his ass. Tom was in such pleasure his toes curled and hairy legs shook. It was then he remembered he had left Chris nearly 30 minutes ago, "UGHHHHH FUCK...Finn...FINN", the boy pulled off and wiped his face all he could taste was fat stud hole. "Yes sir...felt great didn't it?" Tom smirked, "Yeah boy...look I gotta go...I ummm need to walk the grounds to see if anyone is up to no good" Finn frowned, "Sir...we are up to no good", "Yes Sharkey...but we are hidden anyway I gotta...go" he stuttered getting dressed, as he walked out he muttered, "I'll be back". As Tom walked the corridor again he thought to himself, "How did it turn out like this...I'm fucking exhausted.." he walked to the science room, "I'm never double booking myself ever again" he chuckled walking in. After having his ass eaten he felt like it had taken some of his manliness away, so he wanted to take charge. He walked into the storeroom where Chris was still waiting, "You took ages" he grinned as Tom undid his belt, "Less talking...get your trousers off...I'm fucking you...now" Chris went wide eyed, "Ummm Tom I want planning on getting..." Tom put his hand on Chris' shoulder, "Plans change...now ass in the air". Chris nodded and stripped before bending over a desk and grunting as Tom slapped his smooth cheek, "You alright with bareback?" Tom asked not waiting for a response, "Yeah tha...AAAAAAHHHHH FUCCCKKKKK" Chris screamed as Tom pushed his pre-cum lubed cock right against the man's pucker bursting it open, "OHHH FUCK ITS TIGHT" Tom moaned slamming his hand on the desk in pleasure as Chris hole spasmed around his thick shaft. Chris was speechless, up until today Tom was just another colleague and now he had his willy up his bum...and Chris fucking loved it, through the pain waves of pleasure shot through him as Tom grabbed his hips and pulled him up and down his cock tearing his ass to shreds as he pounded and pounded with vigour, Tom unbuttoned his shirt whilst fucking revealing his beefy hairy chest, he pulled off his shirt as his chest was beginning to get rather sweaty. He pounded and pounded the hole grinding his fat cock around inside really making Chris his bitch. He slammed himself inside before pulling the man back, "Yeah...ughhhh you like that...you like my fat cock inside you...breeding your slut hole", He pulled Chris's head back making the man squeal as he pushed harder, "Yes...yes Tom...i love your fat cock...it's so big and manly", Tom grinned, "Good boy" he chuckled before putting his leg on the desk and deep fucking the tight hole, his own cheeks shaking with each moan inducing thrust. He fucked the man with brutal force, his body and balls slapping hard against the science teacher as his hole twitched and spasmed tightening around Tom with each thrust. Tom slammed in with a primal, "UGHHHHH" Before ripping his cock from the hole, "Stay here I'll be back..." he chuckled noting that Chris' hole was gaping. Chris led there breathing heavily wondering where the man was going. Tom once again walked down the corridor and into his office where Finn was sat in his chair legs in the air shoving a hairbrush he found in the drawer up his tight teenage asshole, "Oi Sharkey less of that...i need that to brush me hair with...come here and suck me" Tom ordered pointing down to his cock, "Your wish is my command Sir" Finn chuckled dropping to his knees and engulfing the whole shaft right up to the pubes, as he sucked the head he looked up at Tom, "Yer cock tastes different Sir", Tom grinned, "Less talking more sucking" he ordered hearing a squelching sound as Finn throated him. He didn't have to know that minutes ago he was inside Chris. Tom reached out and pushed the boy down hard, his pubes mashing against his nose as he spluttered and choked saliva immediately pouring from his mouth and tears filled his eyes. Finn had an amazing throat...so fucking tight and it squeezed Tom's cock just right. He put his leg on the desk and began a relentless throat fuck, muffled gags filled the room as Tom leant down and pinched the boy's nose shut. Finn's eyes immediately widened as he slapped the man's thick hairy legs desperately. But it was to no avail, "Nah boy...choke on it" Tom grinned fucking harder and harder his cock bulging in the boy's throat. He held Finn on his cock for another minute before pulling away sending him flying back coughing and spluttering on his hands and knees, Tom saw this as an opportunity and knelt behind the boy before grabbing his ass and slamming his cock deep inside the boy. Finn screamed an almighty scream with Tom putting his hands over the boy's mouth to cover the noise. He went feral on the boy's hole slamming it mercilessly, feeling every bump and ridge inside as Finn wailed in pain and pleasure. Tears streamed down the boy's face as his ass burned, it felt like a baseball bat was inside him, but his cock was harder than ever. Tom fucked and fucked and fucked his ass shaking and his ball slapping filling the room until surprisingly and without warning, "OH FUCK IM...CUMMING" Tom screamed as he slammed inside the boy, his cock erupting sending ropes of thick mature Daddy cum deep into Finn's colon, His legs shook and his cock throbbed as 9 ropes shot out of him, his teeth were bared, and his face screwed up as he slammed in one final time and collapsed on top of Finn. As he came down he remembered That Chris was still waiting for him. He pulled his cock out of the wet hole noticing a drop of cum leaking from the boy, "Wow...sir...that was well rough" Finn chuckled as Tom put on his trousers, "Well...be a good boy and I'll gape you again tomorrow" he quickly replied before running out of his office, "Where is he going in such a hurry?" Finn wondered reaching down to feel his gaping hole. "Why do I do this to myself" Tom chuckled running back down the corridor, he didn't even know if he had another load in him but by god he would give it his best try. As he ran through the corridor his cock began to twitch, "Good boy...GOOD BOY" He chuckled opening the door to the science lab. He immediately stripped naked and by the time he reached the handle of the door for the science cupboard he was solid again. He turned the knob and Chris was just where he had left him. "Where do you keep going?" he asked as Tom strode over and slapped his cheek, "shut up and take this" he moaned spitting on his cock before pushing it between the man's cheeks. Chris winced as his hole was torn apart once more. "your dick is so fucking thick" Chris chuckled as he was impaled once more. Chris moaned, "Ohhh that's it Tom...pound me" he moaned as Tom began to fuck him straight away, his balls smashing against the man's ass echoing around the room. Tom grunted and groaned as he slid inside faster and faster, he was doing whatever made his cock feel good the man could take a pounding so he would give him a pounding. The dominance of the Teacher still taking Chris by surprise as his face turned red and his browns arched, as he grabbed Chris' hips and slammed into his hole. Tom slammed into Chris with force pulling his bum back onto his cock firing it all the way inside before pulling almost all the way out and slamming in again their bodies slapping as his push hit Chris's cheeks. Tom wasn't sure what was coming over him, but he enjoyed it a lot he wasn't usually this dominant, but Chris seemed to love it. He slammed in harder and harder grinding his hips around a she pushed all the way inside coating the teacher's insides in his pre-cum, Tom could use his hole like a toy, and he really wouldn't care. Suddenly Tom's eyes widened as he felt his cheeks being parted and before he knew it a tongue slammed up his arse. Shivers shot through his cock as he threw his head up in pleasure. He turned around and expected to see Finn rimming him once more, "YOU...WHAT THE" He moaned as they pushed inside his virgin hole with their tongue. On their knees licking the stud's hole was none other than fellow pupil Aiden Scotcher. "What the fuck are you doing?" Aiden pulled out and grinned, "Well I wanted more after earlier and when I saw these cheeks...well I couldn't not" Tom slid from Chris which made Aiden raise a brow, "Nice cock sir...mine's pretty big too" and he pulled down his trousers, his 8-incher flinging up and down, "Wow...that is pretty decent" Tom grinned. "So, what are we gonna do then?" Chris asked as Aiden and Tom looked at each-other and grinned in unison, Aiden mouthed, "DP?" Tom nodded making both of their cock's twitch. "Right Mead, Aiden is gonna lie on the desk you are gonna mount him and slide it inside...then I will come from behind and insert myself as well", Chris went wide eyed, he had been DP'd before, but it fucking killed. "I dunno if I can take it" he stuttered as Tom put his hand on his shoulder, "You can...and you will...we'll go slow right Aiden", "Scouts honour" he boy replied winking at Tom. Chris nodded as Aiden led on the desk his legs dangling over the side, "Come on then...sit down on me" he chuckled as Chris mounted him on all fours leaning back and slid the cock inside him wincing as it penetrated his tight hole. "Mphhhh fuck yes" Aiden grunted feeling warmth on his cock. He began to thrust upwards his balls slapping hard against the man as Chris leant forward putting his hands on the desk, his face inches from Aiden's as the boy smirked at the teacher. Tom walked up behind him and lined his cock up with the hole. "This might sting a bit" he chuckled Without saying a word he lined his cock up with Chris's hole and pushed unbelievably hard. Chris's eyes shot open, and he muttered, "OHHHHHHH FUUUUCK". Tears filled his eyes as Tom's cock began to slide inside alongside Aiden's, Chris began to scream, "TAKE IT OUT ITS TOO FUCKING BIG". Aiden growled, "Not a fucking chance this feels too good". "Yeah mate prepare to be bred. Chris's arse was on fire as it was stretched to the limit as the 2 cocks fought their way inside him at the same time. Tom bottomed out inside the boy and grunted, "Fuck Aiden your cock does feel good against mine...mind if I fuck first". Aiden smirked, "Go ahead sir". Tom began to slowly thrust inside the boy as he sobbed into Aiden's shoulder. The tight vice like arse gripping onto his fat leaking cock. His big balls beginning to slap against the boy as the friction against Aiden's wet cock made the pleasure incredible. Chris looked up at Aiden who smirked, "Sorry sir...it was too naughty to say no". Chris wasn't crying anymore, "It fucking hurts, but my fucking cock has never been harder so its fucking worth it", Tom grabbed Chris's shoulders and began to slam into him hard and fast grinding his cock around inside the hole, Tom could feel Aiden's cock head rubbing against his and the sensation made both the men moan loudly as their heads dripped and oozed Pre-Cum inside the boy. Aiden braced his legs and began to fuck as well the friction of the two cock's rubbing together sent both men into overdrive as their grunts filled the room. Chris' face was screwed up, this wasn't like the last time, it felt fucking amazing. The men grunted and groaned and before Chris knew it both men moaned at the same time, "FUCK...I'M GONNA CUM" Tom grinned as his balls tightened and Aiden winked at Tom as his cock throbbed inside. "Let's breed him Sir" Aiden chuckled, "Good...idea...boy" Tom smirked as their cocks throbbed in unison..."FUCK HERE...IT...COMES" Aiden moaned, "FUCK...I'M...CUMMING Tom moaned and the men wailed in unison, Aiden's eyes screwed up and Tom threw his head back as their cocks exploded inside Chris, Chris' eyes widened as it was like he was being flooded with cum" "FUCK...FUCK...FUCK" Aiden shouted, "AHHHHH TAKE MY FUCKING LOAD" Tom screamed until finally their orgasms subsided with grunts, Tom fell on top of Chris who fell onto Aiden's lightly haired body. The men breathing heavily as the 2 tops cocks softened and slid from the hole, cum oozed from the hole, "Wonder if we can tell who's load that's from?" Aiden chuckled as he stood up. "Well...i think it's both...and there' still a lot of it inside me" Chris chuckled, "Well keep it in there" Tom replied slapping the teacher's arse making him wince. "Right...we better get back to the party...Chris shove some tissues in those pants, or it'll drip down yer leg". The men got dressed and as they walked out Chris muttered, "Gimme a minute...me hole's a bit sore" Aiden and Tom sniggered before high fiving each other. As they walked Tom thought to himself, "What a night". Thank you for reading this story feedback is much appreciated, send any ideas to Anonbucket1995@Outlook.com
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 29 May 2023 20:51:21 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: Naughty boys of Waterloo road part 3, (Gay Celebrity) Naughty boys of Waterloo Road part 3 This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between 2 people over the age of consent and does not imply the sexuality of the characters or those who play them. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Tom Clarkson had, had quite the week, having graded most of the Year 12 papers and done Grantley's papers as well it had been a hell of a week, he had fucked Finn Sharkey up the arse in his classroom. That was a positive part of his week and after the fuck he sat there in his chair naked thinking, "What in the hell has just happened?". He was a dedicated teacher to his students, and he had just shoved his cock inside one of them. Tom didn't have time to think, he quickly got dressed and finished marking before going home. That night his dreams were filled with images of Finn's hole and his cock ploughing the tight ass. When Tom woke in the morning his erection tented the sheets. "Nah mate...no time" he chuckled giving his large 8.5 incher a shake. He showered and headed into School. As he arrived he saw signs for the end of term party which was to he held that evening between 7-10pm, Tom had been roped into chaperoning the party to make sure nobody was causing any trouble, "Why did I volunteer to do this" he groaned as he slung his bag over his shoulder and walked into his classroom. As he walked into the room he noticed the nail marks on his desk from When Finn was holding on trying not too fall off as the teacher was fucking him so hard. He looked at his class list for the day, Year 12 was up first, "Good" Tom thought he needed to have a word with Mr Sharkey. As the class entered the room Finn smirked at Tom and winked before reaching back and wincing as he felt his ass. Tom stood there awkwardly, "Sit down now" he whispered. The lesson seemed to go on forever, Finn kept trying to get Tom to go over to him, but Tom ignored him or told him to get back to work. Finally, the bell went, "Homework is to be in tomorrow...Finn please stay behind" he shouted, Finn grinned and waited in his seat as the class left. When they were alone Finn chuckled, "Finn stay behind...or Finn give me your behind" Tom walked over to him looking serious, "Look Finn...that will not be happening again you got that...it was a moment of weakness and I regret it ok". Finn stood up, "Oh...so if I were to grab your cock like this?" he reached out and took hold of Tom's soft cock, "And drop to my knees you wouldn't let me suck you?" Tom stepped away, that's what I'm saying, it's inappropriate. Finn shrugged his shoulders, "Fine with me sir...So...I'll be seeing you at the party later" he winked at the man and shook his ass before walking out. The rest of the day went on like a normal, lessons then lunch then another lesson and then football practice, Tom quickly made his way home to change into his suit, looking in the mirror he smiled, "Fuck I look good" he chuckled. He was wearing a white shirt with a black blazer, a black bow tie and smart black trousers. He was actually looking forward to the party now, he just hoped that the students would behave themselves tonight. Cut to an hour later and the party was in full swing, Tom was stood with a group of teachers when Finn came up to the group, "Mr Clarkson...can I have a word" Tom could hardly say no so he nodded his head and followed the boy out of the room. They walked through the hallway and into the science room as it was the closest room. "What is it Sharkey?" Tom sighed as Finn smirked, "I know what you said sir...but I just cant stop thinking about you...thinking about what happened...thinking about your cock" He reached out as Tom stepped away, "And I said no Sharkey...it was a mistake it shouldn't have happened" Finn scoffed, "OH COME ON SIR" he chuckled, "You loved it really...my tight teenage hole gripping that fat cock" he reached out once more and thrust his hand into Tom's trousers bypassing his pants and wrapping his hand around the man's soft 5 inch cock. "I can bring this back to life" he grinned rubbing it up and down as Tom stood there softly grunting. Finn had the man just where he wanted. "I could pull my hand out now and stop...if that's what you want", Tom grunted, "No...please don't" he whispered as his cock firmed up in the boy's hand. Suddenly they heard a noise coming from the science storeroom. Finn pulled his hand out noting that It shone with Tom's pre cum. "Go back to the party...I'll see what it is" he whispered as Finn sighed, "But Sir..." Tom cut him off, "You can suck me off later...just go" Finn nodded and walked out licking the juices off his hand. Tom gained his composure and walked over to the closet, as he approached it he was startled as the handle turned and Young Aiden Scotcher walked out, "Sir" he muttered as he skittishly walked from the classroom. Tom looked down to See a startled Chris Mead wiping the side of his face, "It's not what it looks like" Chris stuttered as Tom stared, "OH YEAH THEN WHY IS THERE A BLOB OF CUM ON THE FLOOR" Chris looked down, "Fuck" he muttered as he stood up, "Look Tom...Tom you cant tell Karen...it was just the once (Lies) I cant lose my job over this" Tom smirked, he was in no position to argue...but then Chris didn't know about him and Finn. "Sorry Chris I have to", he turned around and went to walk, "I'll suck your cock if you don't tell" Chris shouted, Tom stopped and took his hand off the handle, "What?" he questioned frowning, "Chris was nervous...Tom was 100% straight and would probably punch him now, "Sorry no...i shouldn't have said that" Tom grinned and put his arm on the doorframe, "You any good?" Tom chuckled as Chris raised a brow, "What?" he asked knowing what the man meant. "You any good at sucking cock because I'm not gonna keep yer secret just for some shit blowjob" Chris nodded, "I'm pretty good at them I think". Tom walked forward and closed the door, "Well get yer mouth around this then". Chris stood there in awe as Tom pulled down his suit trousers and white boxer shorts, his large thick erect cock bobbing up and down as it was freed from its restraints, "Well come on then Mead...suck my fucking knob". Chris walked over and was pushed to his knees by the man, "That's it...good boy" Tom sniggered as Chris lifted up the cock and took a deep inhale at the man's hairy balls, "Oh fuck" Chris moaned smelling the scent of a pure man. He stuck out his tongue and began to lick the large hairy eggs coating them in his saliva as he popped them into his mouth and lashed his tongue around them, a slight salty taste filled his mouth as Tom grunted above him. He lapped and sucked on the large eggs drawing the pre-cum from the man's cock and juices started to flow out of the flaring piss slit, Tom's cock stood hard above his head so the pre-cum dripped onto Chris' neck and oozed down his collar. He pulled the bollock out of his mouth noting how it dripped with saliva as Tom tilted his head up, "Suck me cock...NOW" He ordered and as Chris opened wide he stepped forward sliding his whole cock deep into the man's throat his pubes slamming against Chris's nose. The man gulped and choked as Tom wasted no time and slid his cock back before thrusting hard and fast his cock stabbing and sliding down Chris' throat as he looked down with a look of dominance in his face. He was using the man as a human fleshlight and took no mercy on him, his hairy bollocks slapped against the fellow teacher's chin as he sat there getting mouth-raped and he fucking loved it. He put his hands on Tom's hairy cheeks and pushed harder loving the sheer dominance of the stud. Tom felt the throat tighten and constrict on his head sending shivers up and down his cock. Suddenly as he slammed it down the man's throat his phone buzzed, he held it as deep as it could go and muttered, "Hang on" he pulled his phone out it was from an unknown number, "Come to your office...now Ps. It's Finn" Tom smirked, he pulled back dislodging his cock From Chris' throat, "Did I do something wrong?" Chris asked looking confused, "No Mate...gotta be somewhere I'll be back later". Tom stuffed his erection into his trousers and walked towards his office. As he approached the door he was stopped by Josh, "Hey Dad have you seen Finn?" he asked making Tom smirk, "No son sorry maybe he went for a breather outside", Josh nodded, "Yeah we were gonna get some air...think he just went ahead". As he walked off Tom chuckled, "I'm the only one getting head tonight" he chuckled as he walked towards his door, he turned the handle and went inside quickly opening the door. "Woah...wow" he chuckled as Finn stood there completely naked. "Like what you see?" Tom groped his cock, "Fuck yes " he grinned, "So you gonna let me in that throat" Finn scratched his chin, "Ahhhh well...i had something else planned", "What's that then eh" Tom asked looking confused, "Finn pointed over to his chair, "Thought you could sit there and well...I wanna eat yer arse sir" Tom's mouth fell open, he had never been eaten out before, "I dunno about bit gay ain..." He was cut off, "Oh come on sir...you'll love it I promise". Tom's cock spoke for him, "Ok then...eat me shitter then". Tom unbuckled his trousers and pulled them and his pants down freeing his recently sucked cock, "I love that cock" Finn grinned ushering the man over to the chair, "Legs up then sir...i wanna see that ass. Tom tentatively raised his legs and led back, "What an arse" Finn chuckled looking at the perfect cheeks, big fat straight man cheeks dusted with black hair getting darker and darker as it circled around his pink hole, "Never had me shitter licked before" Tom chuckled, "Well prepare to see stars" Finn grinned crawling on his knees and spreading the hairy cheeks making Tom's pucker stretch. "Oooooh that feels well weird" Tom grinned, "Well it's gonna feel a lot weirder sir". Finn was so going to enjoy this. Finn licked his lips and went for it, he buried his face between the fat hairy cheeks and pushed his tongue so hard into the hole pushing it inside and immediately began to lap and suck at the straight hole, "OHHHHHH WOOOOOW", Tom moaned throwing his head back and his eyes rolled back into his head as his cock jolted and spewed pre-cum onto his hairy stomach, his legs shook and his hole quivered as some primal instinct took over and he pushed his ass against the boy's face as Finn furiously lapped at the hole taking in the taste of the tight hairy hole, "Wow sir you taste so good" Tom looked down in awe as he saw the boy's tongue scraping at his hole. Finn wished he could lick this ass forever, if he had to eat nothing but one thing for the rest of his life it would be this arse. He slurped and sucked at the hole getting it slick with his saliva before squeezing the fat cheeks around his face and motorboating the hole. "Ughhhhh yes...do it more" Tom squealed as new sensations ripped through his body, sensations he had never thought possible. His legs shook as Finn pulled out, "Push me into your bum" he smirked as Tom reached out and pushed him back between the cheeks, Some instinct took over Tom and he began to rub his hold against Finn's face sliding his hole all over the boy's mouth and face coating him in juices. Tom really wasn't sure about this to begin with and now he was addicted. He pushed the boy's face hard into his ass and held him there as Finn circled the hole with his tongue before plunging in as hard as he could go making Tom throw his head back in pleasure. Tom reached down and gripped his cock and began rubbing it rolling the foreskin back and forth over the wet head. Finn then reached up and began to wank his teacher off matching the thrusts on his cock to those in his ass. Tom was in such pleasure his toes curled and hairy legs shook. It was then he remembered he had left Chris nearly 30 minutes ago, "UGHHHHH FUCK...Finn...FINN", the boy pulled off and wiped his face all he could taste was fat stud hole. "Yes sir...felt great didn't it?" Tom smirked, "Yeah boy...look I gotta go...I ummm need to walk the grounds to see if anyone is up to no good" Finn frowned, "Sir...we are up to no good", "Yes Sharkey...but we are hidden anyway I gotta...go" he stuttered getting dressed, as he walked out he muttered, "I'll be back". As Tom walked the corridor again he thought to himself, "How did it turn out like this...I'm fucking exhausted.." he walked to the science room, "I'm never double booking myself ever again" he chuckled walking in. After having his ass eaten he felt like it had taken some of his manliness away, so he wanted to take charge. He walked into the storeroom where Chris was still waiting, "You took ages" he grinned as Tom undid his belt, "Less talking...get your trousers off...I'm fucking you...now" Chris went wide eyed, "Ummm Tom I want planning on getting..." Tom put his hand on Chris' shoulder, "Plans change...now ass in the air". Chris nodded and stripped before bending over a desk and grunting as Tom slapped his smooth cheek, "You alright with bareback?" Tom asked not waiting for a response, "Yeah tha...AAAAAAHHHHH FUCCCKKKKK" Chris screamed as Tom pushed his pre-cum lubed cock right against the man's pucker bursting it open, "OHHH FUCK ITS TIGHT" Tom moaned slamming his hand on the desk in pleasure as Chris hole spasmed around his thick shaft. Chris was speechless, up until today Tom was just another colleague and now he had his willy up his bum...and Chris fucking loved it, through the pain waves of pleasure shot through him as Tom grabbed his hips and pulled him up and down his cock tearing his ass to shreds as he pounded and pounded with vigour, Tom unbuttoned his shirt whilst fucking revealing his beefy hairy chest, he pulled off his shirt as his chest was beginning to get rather sweaty. He pounded and pounded the hole grinding his fat cock around inside really making Chris his bitch. He slammed himself inside before pulling the man back, "Yeah...ughhhh you like that...you like my fat cock inside you...breeding your slut hole", He pulled Chris's head back making the man squeal as he pushed harder, "Yes...yes Tom...i love your fat cock...it's so big and manly", Tom grinned, "Good boy" he chuckled before putting his leg on the desk and deep fucking the tight hole, his own cheeks shaking with each moan inducing thrust. He fucked the man with brutal force, his body and balls slapping hard against the science teacher as his hole twitched and spasmed tightening around Tom with each thrust. Tom slammed in with a primal, "UGHHHHH" Before ripping his cock from the hole, "Stay here I'll be back..." he chuckled noting that Chris' hole was gaping. Chris led there breathing heavily wondering where the man was going. Tom once again walked down the corridor and into his office where Finn was sat in his chair legs in the air shoving a hairbrush he found in the drawer up his tight teenage asshole, "Oi Sharkey less of that...i need that to brush me hair with...come here and suck me" Tom ordered pointing down to his cock, "Your wish is my command Sir" Finn chuckled dropping to his knees and engulfing the whole shaft right up to the pubes, as he sucked the head he looked up at Tom, "Yer cock tastes different Sir", Tom grinned, "Less talking more sucking" he ordered hearing a squelching sound as Finn throated him. He didn't have to know that minutes ago he was inside Chris. Tom reached out and pushed the boy down hard, his pubes mashing against his nose as he spluttered and choked saliva immediately pouring from his mouth and tears filled his eyes. Finn had an amazing throat...so fucking tight and it squeezed Tom's cock just right. He put his leg on the desk and began a relentless throat fuck, muffled gags filled the room as Tom leant down and pinched the boy's nose shut. Finn's eyes immediately widened as he slapped the man's thick hairy legs desperately. But it was to no avail, "Nah boy...choke on it" Tom grinned fucking harder and harder his cock bulging in the boy's throat. He held Finn on his cock for another minute before pulling away sending him flying back coughing and spluttering on his hands and knees, Tom saw this as an opportunity and knelt behind the boy before grabbing his ass and slamming his cock deep inside the boy. Finn screamed an almighty scream with Tom putting his hands over the boy's mouth to cover the noise. He went feral on the boy's hole slamming it mercilessly, feeling every bump and ridge inside as Finn wailed in pain and pleasure. Tears streamed down the boy's face as his ass burned, it felt like a baseball bat was inside him, but his cock was harder than ever. Tom fucked and fucked and fucked his ass shaking and his ball slapping filling the room until surprisingly and without warning, "OH FUCK IM...CUMMING" Tom screamed as he slammed inside the boy, his cock erupting sending ropes of thick mature Daddy cum deep into Finn's colon, His legs shook and his cock throbbed as 9 ropes shot out of him, his teeth were bared, and his face screwed up as he slammed in one final time and collapsed on top of Finn. As he came down he remembered That Chris was still waiting for him. He pulled his cock out of the wet hole noticing a drop of cum leaking from the boy, "Wow...sir...that was well rough" Finn chuckled as Tom put on his trousers, "Well...be a good boy and I'll gape you again tomorrow" he quickly replied before running out of his office, "Where is he going in such a hurry?" Finn wondered reaching down to feel his gaping hole. "Why do I do this to myself" Tom chuckled running back down the corridor, he didn't even know if he had another load in him but by god he would give it his best try. As he ran through the corridor his cock began to twitch, "Good boy...GOOD BOY" He chuckled opening the door to the science lab. He immediately stripped naked and by the time he reached the handle of the door for the science cupboard he was solid again. He turned the knob and Chris was just where he had left him. "Where do you keep going?" he asked as Tom strode over and slapped his cheek, "shut up and take this" he moaned spitting on his cock before pushing it between the man's cheeks. Chris winced as his hole was torn apart once more. "your dick is so fucking thick" Chris chuckled as he was impaled once more. Chris moaned, "Ohhh that's it Tom...pound me" he moaned as Tom began to fuck him straight away, his balls smashing against the man's ass echoing around the room. Tom grunted and groaned as he slid inside faster and faster, he was doing whatever made his cock feel good the man could take a pounding so he would give him a pounding. The dominance of the Teacher still taking Chris by surprise as his face turned red and his browns arched, as he grabbed Chris' hips and slammed into his hole. Tom slammed into Chris with force pulling his bum back onto his cock firing it all the way inside before pulling almost all the way out and slamming in again their bodies slapping as his push hit Chris's cheeks. Tom wasn't sure what was coming over him, but he enjoyed it a lot he wasn't usually this dominant, but Chris seemed to love it. He slammed in harder and harder grinding his hips around a she pushed all the way inside coating the teacher's insides in his pre-cum, Tom could use his hole like a toy, and he really wouldn't care. Suddenly Tom's eyes widened as he felt his cheeks being parted and before he knew it a tongue slammed up his arse. Shivers shot through his cock as he threw his head up in pleasure. He turned around and expected to see Finn rimming him once more, "YOU...WHAT THE" He moaned as they pushed inside his virgin hole with their tongue. On their knees licking the stud's hole was none other than fellow pupil Aiden Scotcher. "What the fuck are you doing?" Aiden pulled out and grinned, "Well I wanted more after earlier and when I saw these cheeks...well I couldn't not" Tom slid from Chris which made Aiden raise a brow, "Nice cock sir...mine's pretty big too" and he pulled down his trousers, his 8-incher flinging up and down, "Wow...that is pretty decent" Tom grinned. "So, what are we gonna do then?" Chris asked as Aiden and Tom looked at each-other and grinned in unison, Aiden mouthed, "DP?" Tom nodded making both of their cock's twitch. "Right Mead, Aiden is gonna lie on the desk you are gonna mount him and slide it inside...then I will come from behind and insert myself as well", Chris went wide eyed, he had been DP'd before, but it fucking killed. "I dunno if I can take it" he stuttered as Tom put his hand on his shoulder, "You can...and you will...we'll go slow right Aiden", "Scouts honour" he boy replied winking at Tom. Chris nodded as Aiden led on the desk his legs dangling over the side, "Come on then...sit down on me" he chuckled as Chris mounted him on all fours leaning back and slid the cock inside him wincing as it penetrated his tight hole. "Mphhhh fuck yes" Aiden grunted feeling warmth on his cock. He began to thrust upwards his balls slapping hard against the man as Chris leant forward putting his hands on the desk, his face inches from Aiden's as the boy smirked at the teacher. Tom walked up behind him and lined his cock up with the hole. "This might sting a bit" he chuckled Without saying a word he lined his cock up with Chris's hole and pushed unbelievably hard. Chris's eyes shot open, and he muttered, "OHHHHHHH FUUUUCK". Tears filled his eyes as Tom's cock began to slide inside alongside Aiden's, Chris began to scream, "TAKE IT OUT ITS TOO FUCKING BIG". Aiden growled, "Not a fucking chance this feels too good". "Yeah mate prepare to be bred. Chris's arse was on fire as it was stretched to the limit as the 2 cocks fought their way inside him at the same time. Tom bottomed out inside the boy and grunted, "Fuck Aiden your cock does feel good against mine...mind if I fuck first". Aiden smirked, "Go ahead sir". Tom began to slowly thrust inside the boy as he sobbed into Aiden's shoulder. The tight vice like arse gripping onto his fat leaking cock. His big balls beginning to slap against the boy as the friction against Aiden's wet cock made the pleasure incredible. Chris looked up at Aiden who smirked, "Sorry sir...it was too naughty to say no". Chris wasn't crying anymore, "It fucking hurts, but my fucking cock has never been harder so its fucking worth it", Tom grabbed Chris's shoulders and began to slam into him hard and fast grinding his cock around inside the hole, Tom could feel Aiden's cock head rubbing against his and the sensation made both the men moan loudly as their heads dripped and oozed Pre-Cum inside the boy. Aiden braced his legs and began to fuck as well the friction of the two cock's rubbing together sent both men into overdrive as their grunts filled the room. Chris' face was screwed up, this wasn't like the last time, it felt fucking amazing. The men grunted and groaned and before Chris knew it both men moaned at the same time, "FUCK...I'M GONNA CUM" Tom grinned as his balls tightened and Aiden winked at Tom as his cock throbbed inside. "Let's breed him Sir" Aiden chuckled, "Good...idea...boy" Tom smirked as their cocks throbbed in unison..."FUCK HERE...IT...COMES" Aiden moaned, "FUCK...I'M...CUMMING Tom moaned and the men wailed in unison, Aiden's eyes screwed up and Tom threw his head back as their cocks exploded inside Chris, Chris' eyes widened as it was like he was being flooded with cum" "FUCK...FUCK...FUCK" Aiden shouted, "AHHHHH TAKE MY FUCKING LOAD" Tom screamed until finally their orgasms subsided with grunts, Tom fell on top of Chris who fell onto Aiden's lightly haired body. The men breathing heavily as the 2 tops cocks softened and slid from the hole, cum oozed from the hole, "Wonder if we can tell who's load that's from?" Aiden chuckled as he stood up. "Well...i think it's both...and there' still a lot of it inside me" Chris chuckled, "Well keep it in there" Tom replied slapping the teacher's arse making him wince. "Right...we better get back to the party...Chris shove some tissues in those pants, or it'll drip down yer leg". The men got dressed and as they walked out Chris muttered, "Gimme a minute...me hole's a bit sore" Aiden and Tom sniggered before high fiving each other. As they walked Tom thought to himself, "What a night". Thank you for reading this story feedback is much appreciated, send any ideas to Anonbucket1995@Outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 29 Sep 2024 20:32:50 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Paul Gets Fucked This is a fanfiction story with the characters Brady Black (Eric Martsolf) and Paul Narita (Christopher Sean). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ******* *Warning: This story can come over as violent and forced, if you don't like it, stop reading right away! ******* ********************************* Brady feels so bad after he figured out he was the reason that Sarah cannot walk anymore. He bought a bottle of booze again after he already came home drunk. While Brady stumbles towards his bedroom he opens the bottle and drinks some more. Just when Brady drinks out of the bottle, Paul walks in and catches his big brother drinking. Brady spits the drink out of his mouth when he sees Paul. "Paul, I uhm, this is not." Brady cannot barely come out of his words and the lie that he also knows won't work anymore towards Paul who had his suspicions. "I knew it, you are drinking again." Paul says angry while walking towards Brady and pulling the bottle out of Brady's hand. Brady gets angry and needs his drink, he starts to try to grab the bottle back, the struggle turns into a fight and before they know it Brady drops on top of Paul on the floor. "Give me that bottle!" Brady says. "No Brady, why are you doing this, what has caused you to drink?" Paul asks. Brady stops for a moment, he then looks at Paul, fuzzy in his head he leans in to his brother and suddenly kisses Paul. Paul is taken by surprise, frozen at first but then tries to push Brady off of him. Their kiss gets broken off by Paul. "Get off of me Brady!" He says annoyed. "What, does my little brother suddenly not like to be kissed by a man?" Brady taunts in his drinking rage. "Not with you, you're my brother!" Paul points out. "You like dick, you won't feel a thing about us being brothers." Brady teases and rubs his crotch against Paul's. Paul widens his eyes when he realizes he feels Brady's boner. "Oh my God, are you hard?" Paul questions. "Let me fuck you Paul." Brady suggests. "Wait, no, you're drunk, stop this!" Brady rips Paul's shirt up, revealing those rock hard abs and big round pecs Paul has. "You're so masculine." Brady says and rubs his hands over Paul's body. Paul tries to get up but Brady pushes Paul down. "You're not going anywhere!" Brady, what has come over you?" Paul asks. "Nothing came over me but I will come over you or better, inside you." Brady replies and pulls Paul back in a kiss again. "Brady please stop!" Paul begs. "Shut up, you like dick, I got a dick for you to take!" Brady says and starts to undo his pants. Paul struggles to get away underneath Brady. Almost found a way to get underneath away from his brother Brady by getting on his stomach and crawling away but Brady grabs him back. Brady's jeans are open now and he pulls Paul on his hands and knees to wrap his arms underneath his brother to open Paul's jeans. "Don't try to act like you don't want this. Hell little brother, you've probable always wanted me to fuck you haven't you? Now you're getting it, fucked by your big brother. Does that turn you on?" "No, Brady, I don't want this, stop." Paul replies while he feels Brady roughly pulling his pants and underwear down. "You're mine now!" Brady says while taking his dick out of his underwear and strokes it. Paul tries to move his hands back to push Brady away but is not able to. Brady grabs Paul's open hanging shirt from his shoulders making his little brother more revealing to him and throws the shirt to the floor. "Let's see how much this body is made for some fucking!" Brady says while spitting in his hand and brings it to Paul's hole to make it a little wet. Paul keeps trying to resist. "Fine, then I won't make it that much wet and fuck you raw." Brady says, spitting only in his hand to make his dick wet. Paul looks over his shoulder, noticing Brady's big hard dick close behind him. Brady looks to the side and notices the bottle, he grabs it up without Paul noticing, he pours the drink over Paul's masculine back and Brady licks it with his tongue off of Paul's back. Shivers run over Paul's back, feeling his brother's tongue running over it, touching his skin and making a trail. Brady drinks some out of the bottle. All boozed up and under the influence of the alcohol Brady has lost his control. With one firm swoop Brady turns Paul on his back again, hanging over his little brother. Paul notices Brady has completely lost control in the alcohol and in himself for what he's doing. "Please Brady, stop before you do something you don't want to do." Paul says. Brady looks at Paul and leans forward. "I now want to fuck you and I'm sure I won't regret it." He says. Paul suddenly gets the bottle of alcohol pushed at his mouth by Brady. "Here brother, drink something so you can feel more at ease." Paul gets the drink forced down his throat. Most of the drink pours down Paul's chin and neck. Brady leans forward to use his tongue to like it off of Paul. "It would be a waste of a good drink." Brady says. Brady pours some of the drink on Paul's pecs and abs and starts to lick if off of Paul's masculine body. Against his will Paul feels becoming excited with Brady's tongue licking him all over. Brady puts the bottle down and brings his dick at Paul's hole. "Time to take your big brother's dick!" Paul grabs Brady at his shoulders to push him away but Brady grabs Paul's hands to push them down on the floor above Paul's head. "This will happen!" "No stop Brady!" Brady starts to push his dick inside Paul's ass. With Paul resisting, his hole is much tighter. "Are you always on top or are you resisting?" Brady asks. "YES I'M RESISTING, MY OWN BROTHER IS FUCKING ME AGAINST MY WILL!" Paul screams. "Your hole is so fucking tight!" Brady says while he excitedly presses his whole cock up inside his little brother's hole. Paul has his eyes closed and bites his teeth, feeling his brother's big dick coming inside him. "Look at me!" Brady says and grabs Paul at his throat and squeezes a little bit. Paul feels scared, feeling his throat being squeezed and Brady's dick coming completely inside him while he looks Brady in his eyes. Brady starts to move his hips, thrusting inside Paul. Paul grunts and bites his teeth, he knows he should relax but how can he with his big brother being the one fucking him against his will, forcing a big dick up his ass. "You fucking like it, I know you do." Brady says looking in Paul's eyes. "You like having your brother's dick inside you don't you? He adds and winks at his little brother. "Is everything you imagined it would be." "No, I never imagined it." Paul replies, trying to push Brady off of him. "Don't lie to me Paul, I've seen the way you looked at me, you've wanted my cock for years, now you've got it." "Oh God." Paul moans. "Please stop." With Paul trying to push Brady off he squeezes Brady's pecs, which only turns Brady more on. "I won't stop till I'm done little brother, only when my cum is leaking out of your hole!" Brady says. Paul gets no chance to get free from Brady's grip, his big brother is just too strong. "How many times did you fantasize it was me fucking you when you were with Will or Sonny, huh? Fuck they probably were wishing it was me too, instead of you." Brady laughs. Paul can't believe the things Brady is saying to him, he knows it's because of the alcohol. "Brady please." Paul begs. Brady slaps Paul in the face. "I told you not till I'm done and you're left with my cum dripping out of your ass. Just like you've always wanted." "No, I never wanted this." Paul cries. Brady slaps Paul again. "Man up and take this fucking like the slut you always are." "Such a slut for wanting and letting your brother fuck you." Brady says. "No, no, no, I don't want your dick!" Paul said with tears in his eyes. "Sure you do, just look at how hard your dick is!" Brady points out and grabs hold of Paul's dick to stroke it to the rhythm of his fucking. "Oh my God!" Paul says shocked, feeling his dick being stroked in the grip of his big brother's hand. Both masculine brother's are getting sweaty in this forced sex between them. Paul realizes this won't stop and he has to accept it, his mind just cannot forget how this forced incest sex is happening. He then grabs the bottle of booze and starts to drink it. Brady is amazed and smiles how Paul drinks a big sip out of the bottle getting wasted with him. "Thatta boy brother, join me in this party." Brady says. Paul gets so drunk he has not even got a clue he suddenly has cummed in Brady's hand. "Yeah that's so fucking hot." Brady's hand is covered with Paul's sperm and he reaches his hand out to smear it on Paul's face. "Now you are the slut you should be." Brady places his hands on both sides of Paul and gives several deep hard thrusts and then tenses up to erupt inside Paul, filling his little brother up with his load. "FUUUUUCCCKKK!!" Brady moans loudly while cumming. Then Brady drops down unconscious next to Paul on the floor. Paul stands up, looking at his naked brother. "I cannot let him lay here and anyone knows what he has done." Paul pulls Brady up to bring him to his bedroom where he drops Brady on the bed. Paul looks at Brady. "I can never forgive you for what you did." He says, torn with his feelings of resentment for what his brother did and caring for Brady as his brother, he leaves the bedroom with Brady laying in a deep drunk sleep. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 29 Sep 2024 20:32:50 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Paul Gets Fucked This is a fanfiction story with the characters Brady Black (Eric Martsolf) and Paul Narita (Christopher Sean). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ******* *Warning: This story can come over as violent and forced, if you don't like it, stop reading right away! ******* ********************************* Brady feels so bad after he figured out he was the reason that Sarah cannot walk anymore. He bought a bottle of booze again after he already came home drunk. While Brady stumbles towards his bedroom he opens the bottle and drinks some more. Just when Brady drinks out of the bottle, Paul walks in and catches his big brother drinking. Brady spits the drink out of his mouth when he sees Paul. "Paul, I uhm, this is not." Brady cannot barely come out of his words and the lie that he also knows won't work anymore towards Paul who had his suspicions. "I knew it, you are drinking again." Paul says angry while walking towards Brady and pulling the bottle out of Brady's hand. Brady gets angry and needs his drink, he starts to try to grab the bottle back, the struggle turns into a fight and before they know it Brady drops on top of Paul on the floor. "Give me that bottle!" Brady says. "No Brady, why are you doing this, what has caused you to drink?" Paul asks. Brady stops for a moment, he then looks at Paul, fuzzy in his head he leans in to his brother and suddenly kisses Paul. Paul is taken by surprise, frozen at first but then tries to push Brady off of him. Their kiss gets broken off by Paul. "Get off of me Brady!" He says annoyed. "What, does my little brother suddenly not like to be kissed by a man?" Brady taunts in his drinking rage. "Not with you, you're my brother!" Paul points out. "You like dick, you won't feel a thing about us being brothers." Brady teases and rubs his crotch against Paul's. Paul widens his eyes when he realizes he feels Brady's boner. "Oh my God, are you hard?" Paul questions. "Let me fuck you Paul." Brady suggests. "Wait, no, you're drunk, stop this!" Brady rips Paul's shirt up, revealing those rock hard abs and big round pecs Paul has. "You're so masculine." Brady says and rubs his hands over Paul's body. Paul tries to get up but Brady pushes Paul down. "You're not going anywhere!" Brady, what has come over you?" Paul asks. "Nothing came over me but I will come over you or better, inside you." Brady replies and pulls Paul back in a kiss again. "Brady please stop!" Paul begs. "Shut up, you like dick, I got a dick for you to take!" Brady says and starts to undo his pants. Paul struggles to get away underneath Brady. Almost found a way to get underneath away from his brother Brady by getting on his stomach and crawling away but Brady grabs him back. Brady's jeans are open now and he pulls Paul on his hands and knees to wrap his arms underneath his brother to open Paul's jeans. "Don't try to act like you don't want this. Hell little brother, you've probable always wanted me to fuck you haven't you? Now you're getting it, fucked by your big brother. Does that turn you on?" "No, Brady, I don't want this, stop." Paul replies while he feels Brady roughly pulling his pants and underwear down. "You're mine now!" Brady says while taking his dick out of his underwear and strokes it. Paul tries to move his hands back to push Brady away but is not able to. Brady grabs Paul's open hanging shirt from his shoulders making his little brother more revealing to him and throws the shirt to the floor. "Let's see how much this body is made for some fucking!" Brady says while spitting in his hand and brings it to Paul's hole to make it a little wet. Paul keeps trying to resist. "Fine, then I won't make it that much wet and fuck you raw." Brady says, spitting only in his hand to make his dick wet. Paul looks over his shoulder, noticing Brady's big hard dick close behind him. Brady looks to the side and notices the bottle, he grabs it up without Paul noticing, he pours the drink over Paul's masculine back and Brady licks it with his tongue off of Paul's back. Shivers run over Paul's back, feeling his brother's tongue running over it, touching his skin and making a trail. Brady drinks some out of the bottle. All boozed up and under the influence of the alcohol Brady has lost his control. With one firm swoop Brady turns Paul on his back again, hanging over his little brother. Paul notices Brady has completely lost control in the alcohol and in himself for what he's doing. "Please Brady, stop before you do something you don't want to do." Paul says. Brady looks at Paul and leans forward. "I now want to fuck you and I'm sure I won't regret it." He says. Paul suddenly gets the bottle of alcohol pushed at his mouth by Brady. "Here brother, drink something so you can feel more at ease." Paul gets the drink forced down his throat. Most of the drink pours down Paul's chin and neck. Brady leans forward to use his tongue to like it off of Paul. "It would be a waste of a good drink." Brady says. Brady pours some of the drink on Paul's pecs and abs and starts to lick if off of Paul's masculine body. Against his will Paul feels becoming excited with Brady's tongue licking him all over. Brady puts the bottle down and brings his dick at Paul's hole. "Time to take your big brother's dick!" Paul grabs Brady at his shoulders to push him away but Brady grabs Paul's hands to push them down on the floor above Paul's head. "This will happen!" "No stop Brady!" Brady starts to push his dick inside Paul's ass. With Paul resisting, his hole is much tighter. "Are you always on top or are you resisting?" Brady asks. "YES I'M RESISTING, MY OWN BROTHER IS FUCKING ME AGAINST MY WILL!" Paul screams. "Your hole is so fucking tight!" Brady says while he excitedly presses his whole cock up inside his little brother's hole. Paul has his eyes closed and bites his teeth, feeling his brother's big dick coming inside him. "Look at me!" Brady says and grabs Paul at his throat and squeezes a little bit. Paul feels scared, feeling his throat being squeezed and Brady's dick coming completely inside him while he looks Brady in his eyes. Brady starts to move his hips, thrusting inside Paul. Paul grunts and bites his teeth, he knows he should relax but how can he with his big brother being the one fucking him against his will, forcing a big dick up his ass. "You fucking like it, I know you do." Brady says looking in Paul's eyes. "You like having your brother's dick inside you don't you? He adds and winks at his little brother. "Is everything you imagined it would be." "No, I never imagined it." Paul replies, trying to push Brady off of him. "Don't lie to me Paul, I've seen the way you looked at me, you've wanted my cock for years, now you've got it." "Oh God." Paul moans. "Please stop." With Paul trying to push Brady off he squeezes Brady's pecs, which only turns Brady more on. "I won't stop till I'm done little brother, only when my cum is leaking out of your hole!" Brady says. Paul gets no chance to get free from Brady's grip, his big brother is just too strong. "How many times did you fantasize it was me fucking you when you were with Will or Sonny, huh? Fuck they probably were wishing it was me too, instead of you." Brady laughs. Paul can't believe the things Brady is saying to him, he knows it's because of the alcohol. "Brady please." Paul begs. Brady slaps Paul in the face. "I told you not till I'm done and you're left with my cum dripping out of your ass. Just like you've always wanted." "No, I never wanted this." Paul cries. Brady slaps Paul again. "Man up and take this fucking like the slut you always are." "Such a slut for wanting and letting your brother fuck you." Brady says. "No, no, no, I don't want your dick!" Paul said with tears in his eyes. "Sure you do, just look at how hard your dick is!" Brady points out and grabs hold of Paul's dick to stroke it to the rhythm of his fucking. "Oh my God!" Paul says shocked, feeling his dick being stroked in the grip of his big brother's hand. Both masculine brother's are getting sweaty in this forced sex between them. Paul realizes this won't stop and he has to accept it, his mind just cannot forget how this forced incest sex is happening. He then grabs the bottle of booze and starts to drink it. Brady is amazed and smiles how Paul drinks a big sip out of the bottle getting wasted with him. "Thatta boy brother, join me in this party." Brady says. Paul gets so drunk he has not even got a clue he suddenly has cummed in Brady's hand. "Yeah that's so fucking hot." Brady's hand is covered with Paul's sperm and he reaches his hand out to smear it on Paul's face. "Now you are the slut you should be." Brady places his hands on both sides of Paul and gives several deep hard thrusts and then tenses up to erupt inside Paul, filling his little brother up with his load. "FUUUUUCCCKKK!!" Brady moans loudly while cumming. Then Brady drops down unconscious next to Paul on the floor. Paul stands up, looking at his naked brother. "I cannot let him lay here and anyone knows what he has done." Paul pulls Brady up to bring him to his bedroom where he drops Brady on the bed. Paul looks at Brady. "I can never forgive you for what you did." He says, torn with his feelings of resentment for what his brother did and caring for Brady as his brother, he leaves the bedroom with Brady laying in a deep drunk sleep. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.</daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 16 Jun 2024 18:23:08 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: EJ's Father's Day This is a fanfiction story with the characters Johnny Dimera (Carson Boatman) and EJ Dimera (Daniel Feuerriegel). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* It's Father's Day and Johnny Dimera has a special gift for his dad. Nicole has already left with Jude and Chanell, left for her work. Johnny and his dad are alone, when Johnny enters the bedroom of his dad and Nicole. EJ just comes out of the shower wearing only a towel after having taken a shower. "Son, what are you doing here?" EJ asks. For a moment Johnny is in awe with his father's appearance in only a towel, seeing how masculine and fit his dad looks. "I know we would not do something special for Father's Day but I did want to give you this." Johnny explains, bringing a package from behind his back handing it out to his father. EJ accepts the presents and removes the paper that's wrapped around it. He opens the normal looking brown box and is in shock at what his son just gave him. He looks at Johnny. "What the hell son!?" He says in an angry tone. EJ takes what's in it out of the box, a big golden dildo, 12 inches. "How dare you give this to me. Is this a sick joke?" EJ fums. "Relax dad, it was just a joke." Johnny says. "I know you would never take on the challenge to take that dildo." He explains. Even though EJ wants to say. `You damn right I won't." EJ says nothing, looks at the dildo and then to Johnny's shock drops his towel on the floor and walks to the nightstand of Nicole's. Johnny is lost without words. He watches how his dad takes out a bottle of lube from Nicole's nightstand. EJ gets himself on the bed and in front of Johnny he spreads his legs wide and lubes his hole up. Johnny's mouth drops watching his father completely naked, lubing his hole up. "You thought I might not take the challenge, but I will rise to that challenge!" EJ tells his son. Johnny looks at his dad's dick starting to get even hard. "You sure rise dad." "So to see it's rising in your pants as well son." EJ replies by seeing a big bulge appearing in Johnny's pants. Johnny watches how his dad keeps lubing that hole. He's focused only on that. EJ notices Johnny is in a trance and he decides to tease his son even though it hurts him and is weird to do he starts to stick one finger up his hole and finger fucks in front of Johnny. Johnny is flushed to see his dad finger fucking himself. His dick is now risen to full hardon, captive in his jeans, begging from release. "Do you like what you see, son?" EJ questions. Johnny hears his father's words and can only nod yes. EJ sees Johnny's dick is in full hardon. "If you want you can release that dick of yours, I can see it wants to get out." Johnny snaps out of it and looks at his dad staring at his crotch. He looks down and sees his big hardon, feeling it wants to be released badly. He reaches his hand to the zipper and unzips it to get his dick out. "Stop!" EJ says. Johnny is startled and takes his hand quickly out of his pants. "What's wrong?" He questions. "I don't want you to take it only out, I want to see you strip, I want you naked!" EJ instructs. Johnny is happily surprised and smiles. "Okay.' He replies and removes his shirt. EJ who still finger fucks himself has started to stroke his dick as well while he watched his son's upper body being revealed. He notices the changes his son has gotten through. "Damn boy, you have gotten bigger!" Johnny feels proud and for a moment flexes his arms and upper body for his dad. EJ is getting turned on seeing his son like this. Slowly Johnny starts to undo his pants and it brings EJ to even add a second finger up his ass to finger fuck himself. EJ cannot get his eyes off of Johnny. "Damn you're so fucking hot boy, stroke that dick for daddy, I want to see you jerk while I finger fuck myself." Johnny gets so horny to see his dad like this. He watches his dad going at that hole, finger fucking it faster. EJ looks at Johnny's hard dick and gets in a blizz to think about his fingers being Johnny's dick. Suddenly the words escape EJ's mouth. "Oh yeah son!" "What's that dad?" Johnny questions. EJ fastly thinks to himself. "This is so hot son." He quickly says. "Fuck yeah!" Johnny says. The pain doesn't compare to the sudden horniness EJ is feeling by seeing his son getting completely naked and seeing his son's big hard dick standing straight forward. "This is so hot dad!" Johnny points out before he starts to stroke his dick while watching his sexy father finger fucking himself. EJ looks at his perfect hunky son, stroking that dick, knowing his son is hard for him. Johnny, now taken by lust for his dad, suddenly says. "Now take my present up that ass of yours dad, show me how much you appreciate the gift." EJ stops for a moment and looks at his son. He would never have let Johnny speak to him like that but he's so horny and can see Johnny is too. He takes on the challenge and removes his fingers from his hole and then grabs the metal golden dildo and brings it to his hole. The excitement of seeing his dad taking on that dildo is making Johnny stroke his dick slower or he will cum right away. He watches how his dad gets the tip of the dildo at that hole. EJ starts to push the lubed up metal dildo inside him. The metal is cold and EJ gets goosebumps everywhere. He thinks to himself how he can ever take it up his hole but while he thinks that Johnny walks over and starts to help his dad. In shock EJ looks at Johnny taking over. "What the hell son?" "Let me help you with that dad." Johnny replies and slowly continues to push it up his father's hole. EJ starts to gasp, half way through it and the shots of pain are getting more intense. He doesn't want to let Johnny down so bites through it, feeling his hole getting stretched further open. Even though Johnny pushes it in slowly, it still hurts. Johnny is impressed that his father doesn't show any regrets. EJ strokes his dick while he lets Johnny continue to split his ass apart by that 12 inch dildo. "GAWD THAT THING IS FUCKING BIG!" EJ shouts out. "Damn dad, this is so hot to see you take it." Johnny cheers him on while the last few inches get up inside EJ's hole, both look in each other's eyes and there is a deeper connection between each other they never felt before. EJ reaches his hand out and rubs it over his son's masculine body. "You're so fucking hot boy." Johnny slowly reaches his hand out and lays it on his father's abs and slowly removes it up over his dad's treasure trail to the chest that's covered with curly chest hair. "You like feeling like a real man huh?" EJ questions. Cocky Johnny says. "With a dildo up that hole of yours I cannot admit that dad." He confesses. EJ gets angry and wants to get up but Johnny surprises him by still having his other hand at the dildo and slowly starts to fuck EJ. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!" EJ screams while he's still angry at Johnny's cocky words. "Take that dildo dad, show me how much you like my present." Johnny teases while he continues fucking his dad with it. EJ grunts and growls, taking that big dildo, feeling Johnny taking a pace. Eventually when EJ takes it he reaches his hand out again, first rubbing over his son's masculine body and then surprises Johnny by pinching one of his nipples. "Aaaarrgghhh... fuck dad!" Johnny growls. EJ continues and starts to even pull at the nipple. Feeling while he does that Johnny slows down with the pace and he can easier handle the dildo. Johnny realizes what his dad is doing doesn't want to give in and keeps on fucking his dad with the dildo even though he feels the pain at his very sore nipple. EJ grabs on to the other nipple and repeats it. Both father and son not backing down at this both only learn to accept the pain and eventually feel actual pleasure out of that. Both dicks rock hard realizing this situation is not bringing them nowhere and while they stare in each other's eyes it's like they communicate like that and both stop at the same time. "If I ride that dildo will you suck my dick?" EJ questions. "Fuck yeah!" Johnny says excitedly. While Johnny takes the dildo out of EJ he helps his dad by keeping it straight up on the bed while EJ has gotten himself above it to squat down. Johnny watches how his dad squats down and sees his father's hole extract the 12 inch dildo inside. This new position does make it hard for EJ to handle that dildo even more but he has in mind his son will suck his dick and is motivated to get himself completely on it. Johnny is impressed by his father's motivation to take it and eventually gets himself to his dad's dick, he opens his mouth and starts to suck on it. EJ releases a moan when he feels that wet warm mouth around his dick. His son is really sucking his dick now and it feels even better than he thought it would be. "Fuck boy, that is so hot." EJ confesses. Johnny stops for a moment and looks at his dad. EJ who thinks Johnny wants to kiss him leans in but Johnny lays a finger on his dad's mouth. "You ride yourself on that dildo and I suck you, maybe then we will kiss." He then quickly goes down to continue to suck his father's big dick. EJ realizes how a big tease his son can be but he likes it and starts to really bounce himself on that dildo. Motivated to have even more fun with Johnny. Johnny sucks his father's dick well that resolutes to EJ fully riding that dick and moans out loud. "Oh fuck son, keep sucking my dick, that feels so good." EJ says with his most sexual British accent that there can be. Johnny feels a rush of excitement go through his body knowing he's making his dad feel good. EJ runs his hands through Johnny's hair. Johnny gives his own dick a few strokes while he keeps sucking his father's dick. EJ' hole is fully stretched to the golden dildo he's riding. Johnny stops and looks at his dad. "Don't stop dad. Give me a show." He says while standing beside the bed and watches his father ride that golden dildo. Not getting his eyes off of his sexy father. EJ's body all flexed, bouncing on that dildo. Both father and son have hard throbbing dicks. While Johnny strokes his dick he keeps staring at his sexy father. EJ is so horny that he grabs hold of his dick and strokes it. He looks at his son standing beside the bed stroking his dick. Both father and son accept their attraction to each other. They lick their lips while looking at their bodies and hard dicks. EJ then stops and gets himself from the dildo. "That's enough. Now daddy wants to fuck your ass!" EJ confesses. Johnny is surprised but gets very aroused to realize he will be very intimate with his father. "How about it son, will you let me fuck you?" EJ questions. Johnny's eyes shine when he looks at his father's dick to be up inside his ass. Some deep urge let his dick bounce from joy to the thought of it. EJ walks over to his son and lays a hand on Johnny's shoulder. Johnny smiles at his father. "I'm game dad." EJ smiles and gets excited to the thought of fucking his own son. Johnny reaches out to his father's dick and strokes it, thinking that dick is about to be up inside his dick. "You like what you see son?" EJ teases. Johnny nods yes. EJ admires his son's body, feeling those nice round pecs up and reaching over Johnny's stomach, over those hard abs to his well impressive dick. "Damn son, you really have a hot body and it looks like you inherited the big Dimera dick as well." Johnny stands proud of his dad's words. While EJ strokes Johnny's dick with one hand, he reaches with the other to that peach formed ass. "Gawd that ass looks ready to be fucked." EJ confesses. Johnny feels shivers but also excitement to that. Are you sure son, we can still stop before this goes any further." EJ asks, although he badly wants to fuck, he doesn't want to hurt his son or force him in to anything. Johnny looks at his father. "No dad, fuck me, fuck my ass!" EJ smiles and having fully accepted their lust for each other and they suddenly lean in to kiss passionately. Both kiss long and passionate, their father and son bond is now becoming even closer and the love for one another is shown. While they keep kissing they embrace each other, feeling their backs up, their chests against each other. Johnny felt that hairy chest of his father against his smooth chest, giving some kind of electricity through Johnny's body. He can't believe his daddy is so sexy. EJ rubs his hands from Johnny's masculine back to that ass and cups those ass cheeks. Breaking off the kiss EJ confessess "You're giving me the best Father's Day present imaginable son." Then slaps Johnny's ass with both his hands. Johnny yelps and jumps up. "Now bend over for daddy!" EJ commands. Johnny happily applies and gets himself bent over the end of the bed for his daddy. EJ gets behind Johnny and spreads his son's ass cheeks and with the lube he grabbed from the nightstand again, he lubes his son's sweet button. Just like he finger fucked himself before EJ cannot help himself by sticking his finger up inside his son's tight hole. Johnny starts to moan, feeling his father's finger up his hole starting to finger fuck him. "Fuck dad, that feels so good!" Johnny says excitedly while he moans. EJ adds a second finger and keeps fucking his boy. Listening to Johnny's loud moaning. Johnny loves it, feeling his father's fingers but he wants that dick and looks over his shoulder. "Please dad, give me that dick of yours, I want it now." EJ loves how Johnny begs for it and happily makes his son's wishes come through, he leads his dick to Johnny's hole and starts to push it inside. Johnny moans loudly, feeling his father's big dick coming up inside his ass. "That's it son, just take it." "Fuck yeah dad, give me that big dick. Fuck me!" Johnny admits. Having his entire dick lodged up inside Johnny's tight hole he starts to move his hips back and forth. Starting to pick up a pace. Johnny feels his daddy's dick fully fuck him hard. "Fuck yeah dad, don't stop. Fuck me hard!" EJ loves Johnny's cheering and starts to fuck him even harder. While EJ fucks his son hard, he reaches his arms around his son and with one hand he strokes Johnny's dick and with the other he plays with his son's balls. "OH FUCK!" Johnny shouts. EJ whispers in his son's ear. "I'm fucking you alright." Johnny leans back against his father's chest and lets everything happen to him. Sweat forming on both father and son. EJ loves the control over his son's hunky body. "Your mine son!" "Fuck yeah dad, I'm yours, all yours!" Johnny admits. While Johnny looks over his shoulder he shares a kiss with his father. "Fuck this is so hot." EJ admits, feeling his hard dick inside his son. "You're my special boy." "Yeah dad." Johnny admits while he moans loudly. "Use me like you want." EJ loves those words, he takes his dick out of Johnny, turns him around and lifts Johnny up to lower him on his dick. Johnny wraps his arms and legs around EJ who stands in the middle of the bedroom fucking his son. "FUCK!" Johnny now even growls. EJ's arms are flexed around his son. Johnny felt those big biceps holding him up. He never knew his dad was that strong but he fucking love it. "That's it dad, take me!" Johnny happily says looking in EJ's eyes. "You're mine now son." EJ says while he looks in his son's eyes and then they kiss. EJ walks over to the wall and presses Johnny to it, fucking him against the wall. "FUUUCKKK!" Johnny shouts. EJ hits hard up inside Johnny, hitting that prostate of his boy good. Johnny's dick is in abs prison between father and son. The friction of both father and son's abs keeps that dick being rubbed. EJ then walks over with Johnny staying on his dick to the bed where he lays Johnny down, not letting his dick escape that fuck hole. While laying on the bed Johnny looks up at his dad that holds his legs spreaded and starts to slowly fuck him now. Even though the roughness was hot, the sweet fucking is really hot for Johnny, realizing his dad is now making love to him. Slowly EJ moves his hips back and forth, his dick slowly hitting Johnny's prostate. Johnny looks up at his father, both share a deeper moment when looking in each other's eyes. EJ leans forward and both father and son share a passionate kiss again. When breaking off the kiss Johnny has his hands around his father's neck. "Make love to me dad." EJ can't believe he would ever be that excited to hear his boy saying that. "Oh son, I never knew I would feel this with you but I love it." "Me too dad. You make me feel so good." Johnny admits. "Daddy loves you too son." EJ replies and starts to kiss Johnny passionately and then moves to Johnny's neck hitting a sweet tender spot of his son that brings even more pleasure to Johnny. "Oh yes dad, don't stop." Johnny says and feels his father lowering his body on top of his. EJ grinds his body over Johnny's young muscle body while EJ brings one hand underneath Johnny's head and pulls softly at his boy's hair. "You want daddy to bread you?" EJ questions. "Yes dad, breed me, fill me up!" Johnny excitedly says. EJ picks up a pace to fuck Johnny harder again while with a other hand EJ feels Johnny's body up till he reaches his son's dick to stroke it. Johnny gasps, feeling his dad's hand with a firm grip starting to stroke him. "Oh my god dad!" Johnny shouts. "That feels so good!" EJ fucks and strokes Johnny, looking him in the eyes. "Cum for me son, cum while daddy strokes you." Those words eventually send Johnny off while he keeps looking at his dad. He shoots a big load on his abs and creams his dad's fist wrapped around his dick. "Fuck yeah son, that's a big load." EJ says and lets go of Johnny's dick to bring his hand to his mouth and licks it off with his tongue. "Daddy wanted to taste you son." EJ admits and winks at Johnny. Johnny is amazed that his dad just did that. Then EJ leans in and kisses Johnny, surprising him with snowballing some cum he left in his mouth. When EJ breaks off the kiss he picks up a faster pace, starting to bring his fucking to the climax of his cumming. Johnny looks up at his father, that body all flexed and loud moans cumming out of his dad's mouth. Johnny reaches his hands out and feels his father's masculine body up. "Cum inside me dad, breed me!" EJ then shoots his entire load up inside his son's guts. Surprised by the big load that fills him up. Johnny is impressed by the fulfilling feeling he gets from it. EJ catches his breath and looks down at his son. He slowly takes his dick out of that ass, watching his own sperm leaking out of Johnny's ass. For a moment EJ doesn't move. "Is everything okay dad?" Johnny questions. To Johnny's surprise he sees his father dive in between his legs and then feels his father's tongue at his hole. "OH GAWD!!" Johnny literally screams, feeling his fucked up hole being eaten out by his father. Hearing his son scream and moan to it EJ licks, sucks and slurps his own cum out of Johnny's ass. "Oh fuck, what are you doing dad? Mmmmm... don't stop!" Johnny balds his fists, holding the sheets of the bed while being eaten out. Then when EJ stops he lays himself on top of Johnny and kisses his son, sharing that load and ass juices. When they stop kissing they look into each other's eyes. "That tasted surprisingly good." EJ admits. "Your cum and my ass juices with sweat is a great mix dad." Johnny replies and winks at his father. EJ reaches his fingers to Johnny's hole and scoops some more of it to bring to Johnny's mount to suck it from his fingers and then they kiss again. After their kiss Johnny says. "Happy Father's Day dad." "Thank you for this amazing present, son." EJ replies. Johnny lays his head on his father's chest while EJ wraps his arm around his son, holding him tightly to him. Johnny curls with his fingers his dad's chest hair, never feeling so happy as he now feels. EJ pets his son's head and gives his boy a little kiss on the forehead. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 16 Jun 2024 18:23:08 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: EJ's Father's Day This is a fanfiction story with the characters Johnny Dimera (Carson Boatman) and EJ Dimera (Daniel Feuerriegel). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* It's Father's Day and Johnny Dimera has a special gift for his dad. Nicole has already left with Jude and Chanell, left for her work. Johnny and his dad are alone, when Johnny enters the bedroom of his dad and Nicole. EJ just comes out of the shower wearing only a towel after having taken a shower. "Son, what are you doing here?" EJ asks. For a moment Johnny is in awe with his father's appearance in only a towel, seeing how masculine and fit his dad looks. "I know we would not do something special for Father's Day but I did want to give you this." Johnny explains, bringing a package from behind his back handing it out to his father. EJ accepts the presents and removes the paper that's wrapped around it. He opens the normal looking brown box and is in shock at what his son just gave him. He looks at Johnny. "What the hell son!?" He says in an angry tone. EJ takes what's in it out of the box, a big golden dildo, 12 inches. "How dare you give this to me. Is this a sick joke?" EJ fums. "Relax dad, it was just a joke." Johnny says. "I know you would never take on the challenge to take that dildo." He explains. Even though EJ wants to say. `You damn right I won't." EJ says nothing, looks at the dildo and then to Johnny's shock drops his towel on the floor and walks to the nightstand of Nicole's. Johnny is lost without words. He watches how his dad takes out a bottle of lube from Nicole's nightstand. EJ gets himself on the bed and in front of Johnny he spreads his legs wide and lubes his hole up. Johnny's mouth drops watching his father completely naked, lubing his hole up. "You thought I might not take the challenge, but I will rise to that challenge!" EJ tells his son. Johnny looks at his dad's dick starting to get even hard. "You sure rise dad." "So to see it's rising in your pants as well son." EJ replies by seeing a big bulge appearing in Johnny's pants. Johnny watches how his dad keeps lubing that hole. He's focused only on that. EJ notices Johnny is in a trance and he decides to tease his son even though it hurts him and is weird to do he starts to stick one finger up his hole and finger fucks in front of Johnny. Johnny is flushed to see his dad finger fucking himself. His dick is now risen to full hardon, captive in his jeans, begging from release. "Do you like what you see, son?" EJ questions. Johnny hears his father's words and can only nod yes. EJ sees Johnny's dick is in full hardon. "If you want you can release that dick of yours, I can see it wants to get out." Johnny snaps out of it and looks at his dad staring at his crotch. He looks down and sees his big hardon, feeling it wants to be released badly. He reaches his hand to the zipper and unzips it to get his dick out. "Stop!" EJ says. Johnny is startled and takes his hand quickly out of his pants. "What's wrong?" He questions. "I don't want you to take it only out, I want to see you strip, I want you naked!" EJ instructs. Johnny is happily surprised and smiles. "Okay.' He replies and removes his shirt. EJ who still finger fucks himself has started to stroke his dick as well while he watched his son's upper body being revealed. He notices the changes his son has gotten through. "Damn boy, you have gotten bigger!" Johnny feels proud and for a moment flexes his arms and upper body for his dad. EJ is getting turned on seeing his son like this. Slowly Johnny starts to undo his pants and it brings EJ to even add a second finger up his ass to finger fuck himself. EJ cannot get his eyes off of Johnny. "Damn you're so fucking hot boy, stroke that dick for daddy, I want to see you jerk while I finger fuck myself." Johnny gets so horny to see his dad like this. He watches his dad going at that hole, finger fucking it faster. EJ looks at Johnny's hard dick and gets in a blizz to think about his fingers being Johnny's dick. Suddenly the words escape EJ's mouth. "Oh yeah son!" "What's that dad?" Johnny questions. EJ fastly thinks to himself. "This is so hot son." He quickly says. "Fuck yeah!" Johnny says. The pain doesn't compare to the sudden horniness EJ is feeling by seeing his son getting completely naked and seeing his son's big hard dick standing straight forward. "This is so hot dad!" Johnny points out before he starts to stroke his dick while watching his sexy father finger fucking himself. EJ looks at his perfect hunky son, stroking that dick, knowing his son is hard for him. Johnny, now taken by lust for his dad, suddenly says. "Now take my present up that ass of yours dad, show me how much you appreciate the gift." EJ stops for a moment and looks at his son. He would never have let Johnny speak to him like that but he's so horny and can see Johnny is too. He takes on the challenge and removes his fingers from his hole and then grabs the metal golden dildo and brings it to his hole. The excitement of seeing his dad taking on that dildo is making Johnny stroke his dick slower or he will cum right away. He watches how his dad gets the tip of the dildo at that hole. EJ starts to push the lubed up metal dildo inside him. The metal is cold and EJ gets goosebumps everywhere. He thinks to himself how he can ever take it up his hole but while he thinks that Johnny walks over and starts to help his dad. In shock EJ looks at Johnny taking over. "What the hell son?" "Let me help you with that dad." Johnny replies and slowly continues to push it up his father's hole. EJ starts to gasp, half way through it and the shots of pain are getting more intense. He doesn't want to let Johnny down so bites through it, feeling his hole getting stretched further open. Even though Johnny pushes it in slowly, it still hurts. Johnny is impressed that his father doesn't show any regrets. EJ strokes his dick while he lets Johnny continue to split his ass apart by that 12 inch dildo. "GAWD THAT THING IS FUCKING BIG!" EJ shouts out. "Damn dad, this is so hot to see you take it." Johnny cheers him on while the last few inches get up inside EJ's hole, both look in each other's eyes and there is a deeper connection between each other they never felt before. EJ reaches his hand out and rubs it over his son's masculine body. "You're so fucking hot boy." Johnny slowly reaches his hand out and lays it on his father's abs and slowly removes it up over his dad's treasure trail to the chest that's covered with curly chest hair. "You like feeling like a real man huh?" EJ questions. Cocky Johnny says. "With a dildo up that hole of yours I cannot admit that dad." He confesses. EJ gets angry and wants to get up but Johnny surprises him by still having his other hand at the dildo and slowly starts to fuck EJ. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!" EJ screams while he's still angry at Johnny's cocky words. "Take that dildo dad, show me how much you like my present." Johnny teases while he continues fucking his dad with it. EJ grunts and growls, taking that big dildo, feeling Johnny taking a pace. Eventually when EJ takes it he reaches his hand out again, first rubbing over his son's masculine body and then surprises Johnny by pinching one of his nipples. "Aaaarrgghhh... fuck dad!" Johnny growls. EJ continues and starts to even pull at the nipple. Feeling while he does that Johnny slows down with the pace and he can easier handle the dildo. Johnny realizes what his dad is doing doesn't want to give in and keeps on fucking his dad with the dildo even though he feels the pain at his very sore nipple. EJ grabs on to the other nipple and repeats it. Both father and son not backing down at this both only learn to accept the pain and eventually feel actual pleasure out of that. Both dicks rock hard realizing this situation is not bringing them nowhere and while they stare in each other's eyes it's like they communicate like that and both stop at the same time. "If I ride that dildo will you suck my dick?" EJ questions. "Fuck yeah!" Johnny says excitedly. While Johnny takes the dildo out of EJ he helps his dad by keeping it straight up on the bed while EJ has gotten himself above it to squat down. Johnny watches how his dad squats down and sees his father's hole extract the 12 inch dildo inside. This new position does make it hard for EJ to handle that dildo even more but he has in mind his son will suck his dick and is motivated to get himself completely on it. Johnny is impressed by his father's motivation to take it and eventually gets himself to his dad's dick, he opens his mouth and starts to suck on it. EJ releases a moan when he feels that wet warm mouth around his dick. His son is really sucking his dick now and it feels even better than he thought it would be. "Fuck boy, that is so hot." EJ confesses. Johnny stops for a moment and looks at his dad. EJ who thinks Johnny wants to kiss him leans in but Johnny lays a finger on his dad's mouth. "You ride yourself on that dildo and I suck you, maybe then we will kiss." He then quickly goes down to continue to suck his father's big dick. EJ realizes how a big tease his son can be but he likes it and starts to really bounce himself on that dildo. Motivated to have even more fun with Johnny. Johnny sucks his father's dick well that resolutes to EJ fully riding that dick and moans out loud. "Oh fuck son, keep sucking my dick, that feels so good." EJ says with his most sexual British accent that there can be. Johnny feels a rush of excitement go through his body knowing he's making his dad feel good. EJ runs his hands through Johnny's hair. Johnny gives his own dick a few strokes while he keeps sucking his father's dick. EJ' hole is fully stretched to the golden dildo he's riding. Johnny stops and looks at his dad. "Don't stop dad. Give me a show." He says while standing beside the bed and watches his father ride that golden dildo. Not getting his eyes off of his sexy father. EJ's body all flexed, bouncing on that dildo. Both father and son have hard throbbing dicks. While Johnny strokes his dick he keeps staring at his sexy father. EJ is so horny that he grabs hold of his dick and strokes it. He looks at his son standing beside the bed stroking his dick. Both father and son accept their attraction to each other. They lick their lips while looking at their bodies and hard dicks. EJ then stops and gets himself from the dildo. "That's enough. Now daddy wants to fuck your ass!" EJ confesses. Johnny is surprised but gets very aroused to realize he will be very intimate with his father. "How about it son, will you let me fuck you?" EJ questions. Johnny's eyes shine when he looks at his father's dick to be up inside his ass. Some deep urge let his dick bounce from joy to the thought of it. EJ walks over to his son and lays a hand on Johnny's shoulder. Johnny smiles at his father. "I'm game dad." EJ smiles and gets excited to the thought of fucking his own son. Johnny reaches out to his father's dick and strokes it, thinking that dick is about to be up inside his dick. "You like what you see son?" EJ teases. Johnny nods yes. EJ admires his son's body, feeling those nice round pecs up and reaching over Johnny's stomach, over those hard abs to his well impressive dick. "Damn son, you really have a hot body and it looks like you inherited the big Dimera dick as well." Johnny stands proud of his dad's words. While EJ strokes Johnny's dick with one hand, he reaches with the other to that peach formed ass. "Gawd that ass looks ready to be fucked." EJ confesses. Johnny feels shivers but also excitement to that. Are you sure son, we can still stop before this goes any further." EJ asks, although he badly wants to fuck, he doesn't want to hurt his son or force him in to anything. Johnny looks at his father. "No dad, fuck me, fuck my ass!" EJ smiles and having fully accepted their lust for each other and they suddenly lean in to kiss passionately. Both kiss long and passionate, their father and son bond is now becoming even closer and the love for one another is shown. While they keep kissing they embrace each other, feeling their backs up, their chests against each other. Johnny felt that hairy chest of his father against his smooth chest, giving some kind of electricity through Johnny's body. He can't believe his daddy is so sexy. EJ rubs his hands from Johnny's masculine back to that ass and cups those ass cheeks. Breaking off the kiss EJ confessess "You're giving me the best Father's Day present imaginable son." Then slaps Johnny's ass with both his hands. Johnny yelps and jumps up. "Now bend over for daddy!" EJ commands. Johnny happily applies and gets himself bent over the end of the bed for his daddy. EJ gets behind Johnny and spreads his son's ass cheeks and with the lube he grabbed from the nightstand again, he lubes his son's sweet button. Just like he finger fucked himself before EJ cannot help himself by sticking his finger up inside his son's tight hole. Johnny starts to moan, feeling his father's finger up his hole starting to finger fuck him. "Fuck dad, that feels so good!" Johnny says excitedly while he moans. EJ adds a second finger and keeps fucking his boy. Listening to Johnny's loud moaning. Johnny loves it, feeling his father's fingers but he wants that dick and looks over his shoulder. "Please dad, give me that dick of yours, I want it now." EJ loves how Johnny begs for it and happily makes his son's wishes come through, he leads his dick to Johnny's hole and starts to push it inside. Johnny moans loudly, feeling his father's big dick coming up inside his ass. "That's it son, just take it." "Fuck yeah dad, give me that big dick. Fuck me!" Johnny admits. Having his entire dick lodged up inside Johnny's tight hole he starts to move his hips back and forth. Starting to pick up a pace. Johnny feels his daddy's dick fully fuck him hard. "Fuck yeah dad, don't stop. Fuck me hard!" EJ loves Johnny's cheering and starts to fuck him even harder. While EJ fucks his son hard, he reaches his arms around his son and with one hand he strokes Johnny's dick and with the other he plays with his son's balls. "OH FUCK!" Johnny shouts. EJ whispers in his son's ear. "I'm fucking you alright." Johnny leans back against his father's chest and lets everything happen to him. Sweat forming on both father and son. EJ loves the control over his son's hunky body. "Your mine son!" "Fuck yeah dad, I'm yours, all yours!" Johnny admits. While Johnny looks over his shoulder he shares a kiss with his father. "Fuck this is so hot." EJ admits, feeling his hard dick inside his son. "You're my special boy." "Yeah dad." Johnny admits while he moans loudly. "Use me like you want." EJ loves those words, he takes his dick out of Johnny, turns him around and lifts Johnny up to lower him on his dick. Johnny wraps his arms and legs around EJ who stands in the middle of the bedroom fucking his son. "FUCK!" Johnny now even growls. EJ's arms are flexed around his son. Johnny felt those big biceps holding him up. He never knew his dad was that strong but he fucking love it. "That's it dad, take me!" Johnny happily says looking in EJ's eyes. "You're mine now son." EJ says while he looks in his son's eyes and then they kiss. EJ walks over to the wall and presses Johnny to it, fucking him against the wall. "FUUUCKKK!" Johnny shouts. EJ hits hard up inside Johnny, hitting that prostate of his boy good. Johnny's dick is in abs prison between father and son. The friction of both father and son's abs keeps that dick being rubbed. EJ then walks over with Johnny staying on his dick to the bed where he lays Johnny down, not letting his dick escape that fuck hole. While laying on the bed Johnny looks up at his dad that holds his legs spreaded and starts to slowly fuck him now. Even though the roughness was hot, the sweet fucking is really hot for Johnny, realizing his dad is now making love to him. Slowly EJ moves his hips back and forth, his dick slowly hitting Johnny's prostate. Johnny looks up at his father, both share a deeper moment when looking in each other's eyes. EJ leans forward and both father and son share a passionate kiss again. When breaking off the kiss Johnny has his hands around his father's neck. "Make love to me dad." EJ can't believe he would ever be that excited to hear his boy saying that. "Oh son, I never knew I would feel this with you but I love it." "Me too dad. You make me feel so good." Johnny admits. "Daddy loves you too son." EJ replies and starts to kiss Johnny passionately and then moves to Johnny's neck hitting a sweet tender spot of his son that brings even more pleasure to Johnny. "Oh yes dad, don't stop." Johnny says and feels his father lowering his body on top of his. EJ grinds his body over Johnny's young muscle body while EJ brings one hand underneath Johnny's head and pulls softly at his boy's hair. "You want daddy to bread you?" EJ questions. "Yes dad, breed me, fill me up!" Johnny excitedly says. EJ picks up a pace to fuck Johnny harder again while with a other hand EJ feels Johnny's body up till he reaches his son's dick to stroke it. Johnny gasps, feeling his dad's hand with a firm grip starting to stroke him. "Oh my god dad!" Johnny shouts. "That feels so good!" EJ fucks and strokes Johnny, looking him in the eyes. "Cum for me son, cum while daddy strokes you." Those words eventually send Johnny off while he keeps looking at his dad. He shoots a big load on his abs and creams his dad's fist wrapped around his dick. "Fuck yeah son, that's a big load." EJ says and lets go of Johnny's dick to bring his hand to his mouth and licks it off with his tongue. "Daddy wanted to taste you son." EJ admits and winks at Johnny. Johnny is amazed that his dad just did that. Then EJ leans in and kisses Johnny, surprising him with snowballing some cum he left in his mouth. When EJ breaks off the kiss he picks up a faster pace, starting to bring his fucking to the climax of his cumming. Johnny looks up at his father, that body all flexed and loud moans cumming out of his dad's mouth. Johnny reaches his hands out and feels his father's masculine body up. "Cum inside me dad, breed me!" EJ then shoots his entire load up inside his son's guts. Surprised by the big load that fills him up. Johnny is impressed by the fulfilling feeling he gets from it. EJ catches his breath and looks down at his son. He slowly takes his dick out of that ass, watching his own sperm leaking out of Johnny's ass. For a moment EJ doesn't move. "Is everything okay dad?" Johnny questions. To Johnny's surprise he sees his father dive in between his legs and then feels his father's tongue at his hole. "OH GAWD!!" Johnny literally screams, feeling his fucked up hole being eaten out by his father. Hearing his son scream and moan to it EJ licks, sucks and slurps his own cum out of Johnny's ass. "Oh fuck, what are you doing dad? Mmmmm... don't stop!" Johnny balds his fists, holding the sheets of the bed while being eaten out. Then when EJ stops he lays himself on top of Johnny and kisses his son, sharing that load and ass juices. When they stop kissing they look into each other's eyes. "That tasted surprisingly good." EJ admits. "Your cum and my ass juices with sweat is a great mix dad." Johnny replies and winks at his father. EJ reaches his fingers to Johnny's hole and scoops some more of it to bring to Johnny's mount to suck it from his fingers and then they kiss again. After their kiss Johnny says. "Happy Father's Day dad." "Thank you for this amazing present, son." EJ replies. Johnny lays his head on his father's chest while EJ wraps his arm around his son, holding him tightly to him. 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Date: Sun, 11 Feb 2024 21:23:48 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Earning The Trust This is a fanfiction story with the characters Adam Barlow (Sam Robertson) and Harvey Gaskell (Will Mellor). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ITV CORONATION STREET ********************************* Adam is meeting up with Harvey in prison for the deal they have made. Harvey helping Adam with Damon and Adam needing to help Harvey. Harvey wants to know how it's standing with his appeal. Harvey isn't happy with Adam telling him he might still get a year and he grabs Adam by his wrists on the table to keep Adam at his place on the seat. "I warn you, you are testing my patience in this." Harvey says with a dark voice. Adam looks at Harvey and feels chills over his spine by the criminal who suddenly grabs him by the collar of his shirt. Harvey holds Adam close towards him. Their chests against each other. "I might need to teach you a lesson." Harvey says. Adam's eyes widened hearing that, wondering what the criminal means with that. His mind goes crazy but soon enough the sexy lawyer finds out what Harvey means by pushing Adam to his knees. Adam looks up in horror. "You gotta be kidding me?" "I'm dead serious!" Harvey says and in one quick move he pushes his pants and underwear down to hit Adam in the face with his semi-hard dick. "Open up!" Harvey instructs while he grabs at Adam's hairy to make Adam open his mouth. Harvey pushes his dick up inside Adam's mouth who is forced that way to suck on it. Adam gets the criminal's dick deep in his throat. He gags and coughs but Harvey keeps Adam on his dick. "Start sucking on it, I will teach you to not double cross me." Harvey warns while he face fucks Adam's mouth. Harvey holds Adam's tie to use it as a leash and keeps Adam at his dick. "Keep sucking it!" Harvey commands and keeps his dick deep in Adam's mouth. Saliva drips from Adam's chin while he sucks at the criminal's dick. After a while, Harvey lets go of Adam's tie and pulls the lawyer up to stand face to face with him. With a stern look Harvey looks at Adam. "Pull your pants down and present me with your ass." Adam looks shocked at the criminal, now realizing what's going to happen. While Adam hesitates, Harvey gets clearly angry. "Pull that pants down or I will rip it off of you." Adam starts to unbuckle his pants and pulls it down, showing his white boxers. Harvey grinds his hips. "Of course it's white." He mocks. Nervously, Adam turns around and pulls it slowly down. It eventually takes too long for Harvey and he rips it down to Adam's ankles. "Let's see how much fun we can have together." Harvey teases and smacks Adam's ass, making the slap to Adam's ass echoing through the room. Harvey roughly splits Adam's cheeks apart and starts to spit at Adam's hole. Shivers run over Adam's spine, feeling his virgin hole being spit at. "Please don't do this." Adam begs. "To prove your loyalty, I want you to give me your ass." Harvey explains and licks his finger to shove it up Adam's hole. "FUUUUCK!!!" Adam shouts out feeling Harvey's finger shoved up his hole and starting to finger fuck him. "Tell me you want to be fucked, tell me you want to prove your loyalty to me." Harvey says and keeps on finger fucking Adam. Adam feels that finger of Harvey fucking him hard. Harvey slips a second finger inside, stretching Adam's virgin hole even further. "Tell me!" "Yes-" Adam replies. "Yes what?" Harvey asks. "I want to prove you can trust me." Adam replies through his deep breathing of taking the two fingers up his bum. "What can I do?" Harvey questions. "You can fuck me like you want." Adam quietly says. "What was that sexy?" Harvey questions again. "FUCK ME!" Harvey grins. "That's more like it." He replies and takes his fingers out of Adam's ass. Adam looks over his shoulder and sees Harvey getting that dick at his ass. "Ready to be taken?" Harvey asked with an evil grin. Adam nervously answers "Yes." Harvey starts pushing his dick slowly inside Adam's ass. "Aaaarrghhh!!!" Adam growls to the pain of being penetrated by a dick for the first time. "Damn you're tight, boy!" Harvey says with cheer in his voice. Adam feels that dick coming all the way inside him. He has his fingers curled up at the edge of the table to handle it. "Fuck yeah. It's all the way now." Harvey says and starts to fuck Adam's tight hole. "FUCK!" Adam shouts. "Yeah boy, I'm fucking you alright. I will show you to never cross me and during that I'm enjoying this." Harvey says, owning Adam's ass. Adam feels his dick being almost thorn apart by Harvey's fucking. He can't believe this is really happening. Harvey continues having his dick almost in and out, repeatedly making Adam feel his hole being stretched out. After a good while Harvey suddenly stops. Takes his dick out and turns Adam around. Adam looks in shock at Harvey, their lips are near inches from each other until Harvey locks his lips with Adam's and kisses with him. Overwhelmed by this sudden kiss, Adam is all frozen up. When Harvey breaks off the kiss he grins and rips Adam's shirt open. He's amazed by the fit body the sexy lawyer has. He keeps Adam's shirt hanging open and feels Adam up. Those firm pecs and tight core. "You're a fit dude. Going to have some fun with you." Harvey says and pushes Adam on the table. "Lay back and let me fuck you some more." Adam lays back and Harvey grabs Adam's legs up. Nervously, Adam looks at Harvey and the criminal brings his dick back inside the sexy lawyer. Adam feels Harvey enter completely inside him and now faces the criminal. Harvey fucks Adam now harder and more intense. Adam feels the deep pounding inside him. The criminal goes like a wild beast at him, hitting his prostate over and over again until Adam finally releases a big moan of pleasure. Surprised by himself, Adam looks shocked at Harvey. "I guess someone likes to get fucked." Harvey says with a big grin on his face and continues fucking Adam and reaching his hands out to rub over Adam's fit body. Harvey starts to pinch Adam's nipples. Adam screams loudly, feeling his nipples being pinched. When Harvey lets go he reaches for Adam's shirt and removes it from the lawyer's shoulders getting a full view of Adam's fit body while Adam removes the shirt further. Harvey keeps on fucking Adam and keeps on rubbing Adam's body. It all made the hot lawyer hard by feeling Harvey's dick hitting his prostate over and over again. Adam is all sweaty and moaning loudly taking that dick that fucks him hard, he can't hold it any longer and grabs hold of his dick to stroke it. Harvey smiles seeing Adam giving in to it and lets Adam stroke his dick. The room is filled with Adam's loud moaning that he gets. Fiercely, Adam keeps stroking his dick, keeping up with the pace of Harvey's fucking. Eventually, Adam can't hold it any longer and shoots his load. Covering himself with his own sperm. "Now I'm going to fill you up!" Harvey announces and gives Adam a few more thrusts until he cums inside Adam. Adam is still stunned from how much he came from this and looks up at Harvey hovering over him and then feeling that load shooting inside him. Harvey takes his dick out of Adam and some of Harvey's sperm drips out of Adam's ass. "You better get dressed and leave now." Harvey says while putting his dick inside his pants. Adam gets off the table and gets all of his clothes together. Fastly, he dresses himself and Harvey watches, pleased that he taught that sexy lawyer a lesson to never forget. When Adam is all dressed, he looks at Harvey who sits on the chair smiling. He knocks on the door so the guard opens it. While Adam rushes off the guard looks at Harvey. "Had any fun?" "Could you hear it?" Harvey asks. The guard nods yes and smiles. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 11 Feb 2024 21:23:48 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Earning The Trust This is a fanfiction story with the characters Adam Barlow (Sam Robertson) and Harvey Gaskell (Will Mellor). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ITV CORONATION STREET ********************************* Adam is meeting up with Harvey in prison for the deal they have made. Harvey helping Adam with Damon and Adam needing to help Harvey. Harvey wants to know how it's standing with his appeal. Harvey isn't happy with Adam telling him he might still get a year and he grabs Adam by his wrists on the table to keep Adam at his place on the seat. "I warn you, you are testing my patience in this." Harvey says with a dark voice. Adam looks at Harvey and feels chills over his spine by the criminal who suddenly grabs him by the collar of his shirt. Harvey holds Adam close towards him. Their chests against each other. "I might need to teach you a lesson." Harvey says. Adam's eyes widened hearing that, wondering what the criminal means with that. His mind goes crazy but soon enough the sexy lawyer finds out what Harvey means by pushing Adam to his knees. Adam looks up in horror. "You gotta be kidding me?" "I'm dead serious!" Harvey says and in one quick move he pushes his pants and underwear down to hit Adam in the face with his semi-hard dick. "Open up!" Harvey instructs while he grabs at Adam's hairy to make Adam open his mouth. Harvey pushes his dick up inside Adam's mouth who is forced that way to suck on it. Adam gets the criminal's dick deep in his throat. He gags and coughs but Harvey keeps Adam on his dick. "Start sucking on it, I will teach you to not double cross me." Harvey warns while he face fucks Adam's mouth. Harvey holds Adam's tie to use it as a leash and keeps Adam at his dick. "Keep sucking it!" Harvey commands and keeps his dick deep in Adam's mouth. Saliva drips from Adam's chin while he sucks at the criminal's dick. After a while, Harvey lets go of Adam's tie and pulls the lawyer up to stand face to face with him. With a stern look Harvey looks at Adam. "Pull your pants down and present me with your ass." Adam looks shocked at the criminal, now realizing what's going to happen. While Adam hesitates, Harvey gets clearly angry. "Pull that pants down or I will rip it off of you." Adam starts to unbuckle his pants and pulls it down, showing his white boxers. Harvey grinds his hips. "Of course it's white." He mocks. Nervously, Adam turns around and pulls it slowly down. It eventually takes too long for Harvey and he rips it down to Adam's ankles. "Let's see how much fun we can have together." Harvey teases and smacks Adam's ass, making the slap to Adam's ass echoing through the room. Harvey roughly splits Adam's cheeks apart and starts to spit at Adam's hole. Shivers run over Adam's spine, feeling his virgin hole being spit at. "Please don't do this." Adam begs. "To prove your loyalty, I want you to give me your ass." Harvey explains and licks his finger to shove it up Adam's hole. "FUUUUCK!!!" Adam shouts out feeling Harvey's finger shoved up his hole and starting to finger fuck him. "Tell me you want to be fucked, tell me you want to prove your loyalty to me." Harvey says and keeps on finger fucking Adam. Adam feels that finger of Harvey fucking him hard. Harvey slips a second finger inside, stretching Adam's virgin hole even further. "Tell me!" "Yes-" Adam replies. "Yes what?" Harvey asks. "I want to prove you can trust me." Adam replies through his deep breathing of taking the two fingers up his bum. "What can I do?" Harvey questions. "You can fuck me like you want." Adam quietly says. "What was that sexy?" Harvey questions again. "FUCK ME!" Harvey grins. "That's more like it." He replies and takes his fingers out of Adam's ass. Adam looks over his shoulder and sees Harvey getting that dick at his ass. "Ready to be taken?" Harvey asked with an evil grin. Adam nervously answers "Yes." Harvey starts pushing his dick slowly inside Adam's ass. "Aaaarrghhh!!!" Adam growls to the pain of being penetrated by a dick for the first time. "Damn you're tight, boy!" Harvey says with cheer in his voice. Adam feels that dick coming all the way inside him. He has his fingers curled up at the edge of the table to handle it. "Fuck yeah. It's all the way now." Harvey says and starts to fuck Adam's tight hole. "FUCK!" Adam shouts. "Yeah boy, I'm fucking you alright. I will show you to never cross me and during that I'm enjoying this." Harvey says, owning Adam's ass. Adam feels his dick being almost thorn apart by Harvey's fucking. He can't believe this is really happening. Harvey continues having his dick almost in and out, repeatedly making Adam feel his hole being stretched out. After a good while Harvey suddenly stops. Takes his dick out and turns Adam around. Adam looks in shock at Harvey, their lips are near inches from each other until Harvey locks his lips with Adam's and kisses with him. Overwhelmed by this sudden kiss, Adam is all frozen up. When Harvey breaks off the kiss he grins and rips Adam's shirt open. He's amazed by the fit body the sexy lawyer has. He keeps Adam's shirt hanging open and feels Adam up. Those firm pecs and tight core. "You're a fit dude. Going to have some fun with you." Harvey says and pushes Adam on the table. "Lay back and let me fuck you some more." Adam lays back and Harvey grabs Adam's legs up. Nervously, Adam looks at Harvey and the criminal brings his dick back inside the sexy lawyer. Adam feels Harvey enter completely inside him and now faces the criminal. Harvey fucks Adam now harder and more intense. Adam feels the deep pounding inside him. The criminal goes like a wild beast at him, hitting his prostate over and over again until Adam finally releases a big moan of pleasure. Surprised by himself, Adam looks shocked at Harvey. "I guess someone likes to get fucked." Harvey says with a big grin on his face and continues fucking Adam and reaching his hands out to rub over Adam's fit body. Harvey starts to pinch Adam's nipples. Adam screams loudly, feeling his nipples being pinched. When Harvey lets go he reaches for Adam's shirt and removes it from the lawyer's shoulders getting a full view of Adam's fit body while Adam removes the shirt further. Harvey keeps on fucking Adam and keeps on rubbing Adam's body. It all made the hot lawyer hard by feeling Harvey's dick hitting his prostate over and over again. Adam is all sweaty and moaning loudly taking that dick that fucks him hard, he can't hold it any longer and grabs hold of his dick to stroke it. Harvey smiles seeing Adam giving in to it and lets Adam stroke his dick. The room is filled with Adam's loud moaning that he gets. Fiercely, Adam keeps stroking his dick, keeping up with the pace of Harvey's fucking. Eventually, Adam can't hold it any longer and shoots his load. Covering himself with his own sperm. "Now I'm going to fill you up!" Harvey announces and gives Adam a few more thrusts until he cums inside Adam. Adam is still stunned from how much he came from this and looks up at Harvey hovering over him and then feeling that load shooting inside him. Harvey takes his dick out of Adam and some of Harvey's sperm drips out of Adam's ass. "You better get dressed and leave now." Harvey says while putting his dick inside his pants. Adam gets off the table and gets all of his clothes together. Fastly, he dresses himself and Harvey watches, pleased that he taught that sexy lawyer a lesson to never forget. When Adam is all dressed, he looks at Harvey who sits on the chair smiling. He knocks on the door so the guard opens it. While Adam rushes off the guard looks at Harvey. "Had any fun?" "Could you hear it?" Harvey asks. The guard nods yes and smiles. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Wed, 12 Jun 2024 17:45:09 -0500 From: Michael Prymula Subject: Boys Will Be Boys-Chapter 1 Disclaimer-I do not own any of the characters from "One Tree Hill" and I do not make any money from this story. (Author's Note: the events of this story take place after Andre's last appearance in season 7) Jamie Scott and Andre Fields were both the best of friends, however it was unfortunate that their friendship was brought on by tragedy via the senseless murder of Andre's older brother Quentin AKA Q(whom Jamie had been very close to) at the hands of psycho murderer Xavier Daniels. Jamie had also lost a family member via senseless murder-his uncle Keith at the hands of grandpa Dan(something he was still struggling to come to terms with what with how close him and Dan had become), though in his case it was before he was even born, he wished he'd got to know his uncle more, all he had to go on were some old photos and home videos. Nevertheless that hadn't stopped the two boys from being close friends for years, they enjoyed doing things together whether it was basketball, reminiscing or just hanging out. Jamie was telling Andre about his uncle and his old mostly abandoned auto shop, Andre asked if Jamie could take him there as he thought it would be an interesting new place to hang out where they could do what they wanted without risking getting in trouble. Jamie agreed, he'd enjoyed hanging out with his dad and Uncle Lucas there and it would be cool to bring his best friend there. It was a nice sunny summer day in Tree Hill, school had just ended for the summer yesterday and the boys were eager to get a start on their summer fun. Their parents had told them they could go around Tree Hill so long as they stayed away from dangerous areas(like the swamp and the bad part of town where Xavier was hanging around)and Keith's garage seemed pretty safe and Jamie's parents certainly hadn't told him he couldn't go into the old auto shop(which Nathan had purchased after his successful NBA deal not liking the idea of someone else owning a piece of his late Uncle's history and potentially demolishing it for a convenience store or something like that)by himself(though granted Nathan probably hadn't thought he would need to specifically tell him that). Jamie knew there was a hidden spare key underneath a fake rock in the back of the store, he'd spotted his dad stowing it there before they left the last time he took him there, so getting in wouldn't be a problem. Before the boys visited the shop they decided to have some fun around town, so after a big breakfast(where both boys had large bowls of cereal and tall glasses of orange juice courtesy of their parents wanting them to keep healthy)the boys headed down to the rivercourt to play a little one on one, it was a hot day and both boys were dressed in their favorite basketball shorts(with Andre wearing red polyester ones with white and black stripes and Jamie wearing blue nylon ones with white stripes)that felt extra super good against their legs giving them goosebumps along with light t-shirts. Their parents had both insisted on the boys wearing their school backpacks with plenty of stuff in them just in case including water, Gatorade, Sunny D, snacks, walkie talkies, cell phones and other things(like some cans of soda and pouches of Capri-sun that the boys snuck in when their parents weren't looking). As Jamie and Andre met on the rivercourt and started their one-on-one game both became aware of their bladders, they'd both been so excited for the start of summer break that they'd both forgotten to pee before they left the house, neither one of them was willing to call a time-out and pause the game to go relieve themselves though(Besides the nearby toilets were pretty disgusting, Nathan and Lucas had both mentioned that most of the time they'd played on the rivercourt and had to pee they'd opted to hold it in and go somewhere else rather than dealing with the filthy bathrooms)due to their competitive nature so they held it in and downed several bottles of water and Gatorade as the game went on, finally they called it a tie after both reached 20 points both because they were tired and because their need to pee was steadily increasing. The boys then decided to head down by the docks to check out some of the games and food stands, they tried out some of those carnie games that they swore were rigged(I.E. trying to throw a baseball to knock down several glass bottles)and indulged in plenty of food and drinks including some frozen watermelon slices, Sno Cones, smoothies and slushies. By the time they were done their bladders were quite full and the two boys felt their stomachs beginning to bulge out. Jamie and Dre both silently debated using the nearby porta-potties but one look at the long lines and one whiff of the awful smell quickly dissuaded both of them from even considering it and there was no place for them to hide behind an object and take a quick whiz without somebody spotting them due to the summer crowds of tourists and kids out of school. Both boys waddled back to town feeling their bladders sloshing with everything they'd drank all day, they debated going into a business and asking if they could use their bathroom but decided against it, businesses in Tree Hill were strict about not letting you use the bathroom unless you were paying customer regardless if you were a kid or not(and those that weren't as discerning like the seedier dive bars were not places that the boys parents wanted them anywhere near, besides the boys were too concerned about what kinds of creepy strangers they might run into inside those establishments) both boys had experienced that firsthand themselves in the past and back then had to resort to relieving themselves behind the dumpster out back. After that their parents had discouraged them from doing that sort of thing again, fortunately there was one place where they knew they could use the bathroom without having to buy anything-Karen's Cafe now owned by Jamie's mom Haley(ever since she'd gotten unfairly fired from her teaching position by that absolute bitch of a principal, she'd had to talk Jamie and Chuck out of egging her car and house in retaliation)who fortunately was off from work that day and Quinn was taking over. Jamie and Dre both staggered in through the door, their hands over their crotches, both boys having long since given up on hiding their need to pee from one another. Unfortunately there was a fairly long line for both restrooms today, Quinn noticed the boys and offered them a complimentary pitcher of root beer and some burgers and fries, they didn't want to be rude so they accepted her offer. They downed glass after glass of ice cold tasty root beer filling their poor little bladders up more and more til the pitcher and their plates were empty, they glanced over at the restrooms hoping the lunch rush had died down and they'd get a chance to pee, there were still a few people in line but it looked more manageable, unfortunately fate was not on their side that boy as suddenly what sounded like a explosion came from the bathroom, water was coming out under the doors of the bathrooms much to the annoyance of the customers, Quinn was cursing under her breath suspecting her rival Tara at Tree Hill Cafe(who had refused to let the boys use her restroom as she didn't allow unaccompanied minors of a certain age inside)was behind this latest misfortune(no doubt with the bathroom out of order the guests would rush across the street to Tree Hill Cafe to relieve their bladders and no doubt order something while they were there). She reluctantly pulled out the wet floor sign and called a plumber apologizing to her guests saying she had to close for a couple of hours until the bathroom situation was sorted out much to the annoyance of the patrons and to the horror of Jamie and Andre who now only had one option to relieve their poor aching and bloated bladders... Jamie and Dre rushed over to the auto shop as fast as their small legs could carry them all the while holding onto their crotches for dear life, as Jamie started looking for the fake rock Dre urged him to hurry while dancing in desperation, "What's the matter gonna wet yourself?" Jamie asked, joshing his friend. "You will too if you don't hurry up!" Dre replied with a sense of urgency. "Yeah but i'll bet I can hold it longer than you can!" Jamie said teasingly. "Can not!" Dre said back defiantly. "Can too!" Jamie said with confidence as he finally found the fake rock and the key. Normally both boys would be jumping for joy as they could relieve themselves inside the building(they would've gone outside against the building but they'd been startled by a snake earlier that had caused them to lose a few spurts of pee into their boxer shorts and didn't want to risk getting bit)but after the challenge to one another's manhood neither boy felt like relieving themselves just yet, now they had something to prove to one another. "What do you say we settle this with a bet?" Dre asked eagerly, determined to prove himself to the son of a Tree Hill basketball legend. Jamie was intrigued by his friends proposition. "what did you have in mind?" he asked curiously. "Whoever can hold their pee the longest wins and the loser has to do whatever dare they want". Normally Jamie would've balked at the idea of doing dares(something his parents had warned him against)but he knew his best friend wouldn't make him do anything dangerous and he didn't want to back down from a challenge so he agreed. Dre laid out the terms-both boys would consume the remaining liquids in their backpacks and whoever wet themselves first lost. The boys entered the garage, flipping the lights on and shutting the doors and the contest began with both young boys downed several bottles of Sunny D and Sunkist, groaning as they felt their bladders pushed far further beyond their limits then ever before, they felt like they were carrying around a hot air balloon in their bladders with how much they were bulging out, it was truly a sight to behold, they were both sweating from the effort of holding in their pee. Finally they'd exhausted their supply of fluids and felt their control slipping by the minute, knowing one of them was going to break sooner or later both boys began taunting each other's bladders by doing things like hissing and going on and on about water and whatnot, both boys felt themselves slowly dribbling into their boxers, it was neck and neck but ultimately it was Jamie who fell first as the dam burst and his blue shorts were absolutely drenched in piss in seconds, he fall backwards into the concrete floor sighing in bliss as relief washed over him as his boxers and shorts were soaked with piss, Jamie's pee seemed to go on for ages until it finally stopped. Dre felt his own control slipping after having watched that epic display of wetting in complete and utter are and started to take down his shorts but Jamie had no intention of letting his friend get out of this dry and started tickling him in the chest and under his armpits, Dre struggled to get him off in time but it was too late and soon Dre's own epic flood was unleashed like Noah's Ark, his red shorts getting absolutely drenched almost instantaneously, like Jamie he fall back onto the floor and relaxed in pure bliss as the amazing feelings of relief coursed through his veins giving him chills, his pee went on for ages, almost as long as Jamie's, both boys relaxed on the floor for several minutes lying in huge puddles of piss basking in bliss. Dre thought for a bit looking around the garage and got a flash of brilliance for his dare for Jamie. Dre dared Jamie to masturbate right here in the garbage, only for the young Scott boy to look at his friend quizzically. "Looks like I know a few things he doesn't" Dre thought smugly to himself, Jamie was a nice kid but a bit naive at times. Dre told Jamie about masturbation(having an older sexually active teenage brother made you learn about that sort of thing quick, Dre remembered sneaking a peak at Dre's "magazines" and after his death he'd hid them in his room not wanting his mom to find out about Dre's "habits", she deserved to have her image of son to remain pure, if his mom ever found those mags Dre would just say he got them from some other kid)and Jamie got an intrigued look. This was going to be even better than Dre thought, he was going to introduce his best friend to masturbation, Dre wasn't ready to get nude in front of him or anything like that but he did have a banana in his backpack to demonstrate masturbation techniques with and that was enough for Jamie to get the hint, only problem was they didn't have any lube with them in their packs so some improvising would be required. Dre got a wicked grin when he spotted an old Grease gun lying around on a workbench, yeah this would do nicely, Dre went over and picked up the Grease gun and worked the handle pumping out a generous amount of grease on his hands, he then walked over to a corner of the garage and yanked down his shorts and went to town on his weenie while thinking of how hot Jamie's mom Haley(whom Q had jerked off to more then once)was, it didn't take long for Dre to shoot an impressive amount amount of cum on the floor, he sighed in bliss, this was by far his longest and most intense orgasm yet, teaching his best friend how to do it must've given him that extra excitement. "Your turn" Dre said grabbing the Grease gun again, Jamie hesitantly put on his hands and rubbed together before going over to the same corner of the garage where Dre had jerked off, pulling his shorts and boxers down, he took a deep breath and started stroking his cock which grew bigger than he expected. The grease felt all weird and messy but good against his penis nonetheless, he used the techniques Dre had shown him while thinking about Madison and Nanny Carrie(bitch may have been crazy but she sure was hot)that did the trick as his dick soon started to feel really super good all of a sudden and it felt like a pressure was ready to burst out the tip any second, he stroked the back of his glans and it felt like he'd stepped on a landmine as cum burst out of the tip of his penis and he practically painted the floor next to Dre's cum with his own jizz, his volume was impressive, bigger than Dre's even, the fact that it was his first time and that he was doing this in the presence of his best friend definitely helped. Jamie then got an idea saying that he'd cum more then Dre it was only hair that Dre did a dare as well, Dre was hesitant but he was no chicken so he agreed, Jamie thought for a minute and then remembered something he'd once seen on his dad's laptop. Jamie dared Dre to lube up his asshole and finger himself to orgasm, Dre was surprised that Jamie hadn't known about masturbation before today yet he somehow knew about anal, but nevertheless he wasn't about to back down from a challenge, so he squirted out some more grease and got his asshole nice and lubed up and started fingering his butt frantically, it felt weird but good, though he wasn't quite able to reach his prostate, fortunately he had something else that would do the trick, he pulled out a Squiggle pen out of his pack and got the tip lubed up and turned it on and the tony motor whirred to life as he slowly inserted the vibrating pen in and out of his anus, Dre was hit with indescribable pleasure as the tip hit his prostate, his cock was harder then ever before and his balls were starting to swell, it felt like this was going to be it, frantically stroking his cock while shoving the pen as deep as he could he felt like a bomb went off in his guts as he cried out loudly with pleasure as the most explosive orgasm of his life tore through him like a torch through metal as he shot bucketloads of cum all over the wall of the shop, his orgasm seemed to go on for an eternity before it finally abated. Dre was definitely grateful to his best friend for introducing him to his awesome new masturbation method. Jamie was in awe of Dre's orgasm as he'd watched from behind, so much so that he had to try it for himself quickly he squirted himself a generous helping of grease and started fingering his ass hole frantically, it felt strange but oh so nice, fortunately like Dre he'd also brought along a Squiggle pen, guess strange minds did think alike, unlike Dre Jamie was fast and furious with his anal play desperately wanting to cum loads on the wall like Dre did, he frantically jerked his weiner with one hand while finger blasting his ass with the other, it didn't take long for Jamie to explode with his own release wailing with pleasure as he shot splooge out like a firehouse onto the wall, there was so much he couldn't believe it, he practically painted the walls, it looked like him and Dre were about equal in terms of cum that time, so both boys decided to compromise and dare one another at the same time. Both boys collapsed in pure bliss for several minutes while thinking about what their dares for the other would be. Ultimately Jamie's dare was to lick his own pissy shorts and Dre's dare was to eat his own cum, both boys agreed, finding the taste strange but not at all unpleasant, Dre had soon licked up all of his cum from the floor and wall and Jamie had licked his shorts and boxers dry, both were intrigued at how much the other seemed to enjoy it so they switched, with Dre licking inhaling the scent of his own piss and licking his shorts and boxers clean while Jamie ate up his own cum(both had thought about eating the others cum or licking the others piss but the boys weren't ready to cross that line just yet). After the place was clean Dre had found some stuff in the garage to help them clean up the grease, the boys wiped themselves clean with some old rags until it was all gone, they then closed up the garage and put the key back in its place and went down to the beach to go jump in the surf and hopefully cover up any smell of cum, urine and grease. After the boys felt they were sufficiently in the clear they dried off with their towels and saw that it was almost time for them to go home for dinner, not wanting to worry their parents the two boys said their goodbyes and went their separate ways, both incredibly excited by the awesome day they'd had and determined to repeat that experience again and again, this was going to be one awesome summer for sure....
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 12 Jun 2024 17:45:09 -0500 From: Michael Prymula <vexer6@gmail.com> Subject: Boys Will Be Boys-Chapter 1 Disclaimer-I do not own any of the characters from "One Tree Hill" and I do not make any money from this story. (Author's Note: the events of this story take place after Andre's last appearance in season 7) Jamie Scott and Andre Fields were both the best of friends, however it was unfortunate that their friendship was brought on by tragedy via the senseless murder of Andre's older brother Quentin AKA Q(whom Jamie had been very close to) at the hands of psycho murderer Xavier Daniels. Jamie had also lost a family member via senseless murder-his uncle Keith at the hands of grandpa Dan(something he was still struggling to come to terms with what with how close him and Dan had become), though in his case it was before he was even born, he wished he'd got to know his uncle more, all he had to go on were some old photos and home videos. Nevertheless that hadn't stopped the two boys from being close friends for years, they enjoyed doing things together whether it was basketball, reminiscing or just hanging out. Jamie was telling Andre about his uncle and his old mostly abandoned auto shop, Andre asked if Jamie could take him there as he thought it would be an interesting new place to hang out where they could do what they wanted without risking getting in trouble. Jamie agreed, he'd enjoyed hanging out with his dad and Uncle Lucas there and it would be cool to bring his best friend there. It was a nice sunny summer day in Tree Hill, school had just ended for the summer yesterday and the boys were eager to get a start on their summer fun. Their parents had told them they could go around Tree Hill so long as they stayed away from dangerous areas(like the swamp and the bad part of town where Xavier was hanging around)and Keith's garage seemed pretty safe and Jamie's parents certainly hadn't told him he couldn't go into the old auto shop(which Nathan had purchased after his successful NBA deal not liking the idea of someone else owning a piece of his late Uncle's history and potentially demolishing it for a convenience store or something like that)by himself(though granted Nathan probably hadn't thought he would need to specifically tell him that). Jamie knew there was a hidden spare key underneath a fake rock in the back of the store, he'd spotted his dad stowing it there before they left the last time he took him there, so getting in wouldn't be a problem. Before the boys visited the shop they decided to have some fun around town, so after a big breakfast(where both boys had large bowls of cereal and tall glasses of orange juice courtesy of their parents wanting them to keep healthy)the boys headed down to the rivercourt to play a little one on one, it was a hot day and both boys were dressed in their favorite basketball shorts(with Andre wearing red polyester ones with white and black stripes and Jamie wearing blue nylon ones with white stripes)that felt extra super good against their legs giving them goosebumps along with light t-shirts. Their parents had both insisted on the boys wearing their school backpacks with plenty of stuff in them just in case including water, Gatorade, Sunny D, snacks, walkie talkies, cell phones and other things(like some cans of soda and pouches of Capri-sun that the boys snuck in when their parents weren't looking). As Jamie and Andre met on the rivercourt and started their one-on-one game both became aware of their bladders, they'd both been so excited for the start of summer break that they'd both forgotten to pee before they left the house, neither one of them was willing to call a time-out and pause the game to go relieve themselves though(Besides the nearby toilets were pretty disgusting, Nathan and Lucas had both mentioned that most of the time they'd played on the rivercourt and had to pee they'd opted to hold it in and go somewhere else rather than dealing with the filthy bathrooms)due to their competitive nature so they held it in and downed several bottles of water and Gatorade as the game went on, finally they called it a tie after both reached 20 points both because they were tired and because their need to pee was steadily increasing. The boys then decided to head down by the docks to check out some of the games and food stands, they tried out some of those carnie games that they swore were rigged(I.E. trying to throw a baseball to knock down several glass bottles)and indulged in plenty of food and drinks including some frozen watermelon slices, Sno Cones, smoothies and slushies. By the time they were done their bladders were quite full and the two boys felt their stomachs beginning to bulge out. Jamie and Dre both silently debated using the nearby porta-potties but one look at the long lines and one whiff of the awful smell quickly dissuaded both of them from even considering it and there was no place for them to hide behind an object and take a quick whiz without somebody spotting them due to the summer crowds of tourists and kids out of school. Both boys waddled back to town feeling their bladders sloshing with everything they'd drank all day, they debated going into a business and asking if they could use their bathroom but decided against it, businesses in Tree Hill were strict about not letting you use the bathroom unless you were paying customer regardless if you were a kid or not(and those that weren't as discerning like the seedier dive bars were not places that the boys parents wanted them anywhere near, besides the boys were too concerned about what kinds of creepy strangers they might run into inside those establishments) both boys had experienced that firsthand themselves in the past and back then had to resort to relieving themselves behind the dumpster out back. After that their parents had discouraged them from doing that sort of thing again, fortunately there was one place where they knew they could use the bathroom without having to buy anything-Karen's Cafe now owned by Jamie's mom Haley(ever since she'd gotten unfairly fired from her teaching position by that absolute bitch of a principal, she'd had to talk Jamie and Chuck out of egging her car and house in retaliation)who fortunately was off from work that day and Quinn was taking over. Jamie and Dre both staggered in through the door, their hands over their crotches, both boys having long since given up on hiding their need to pee from one another. Unfortunately there was a fairly long line for both restrooms today, Quinn noticed the boys and offered them a complimentary pitcher of root beer and some burgers and fries, they didn't want to be rude so they accepted her offer. They downed glass after glass of ice cold tasty root beer filling their poor little bladders up more and more til the pitcher and their plates were empty, they glanced over at the restrooms hoping the lunch rush had died down and they'd get a chance to pee, there were still a few people in line but it looked more manageable, unfortunately fate was not on their side that boy as suddenly what sounded like a explosion came from the bathroom, water was coming out under the doors of the bathrooms much to the annoyance of the customers, Quinn was cursing under her breath suspecting her rival Tara at Tree Hill Cafe(who had refused to let the boys use her restroom as she didn't allow unaccompanied minors of a certain age inside)was behind this latest misfortune(no doubt with the bathroom out of order the guests would rush across the street to Tree Hill Cafe to relieve their bladders and no doubt order something while they were there). She reluctantly pulled out the wet floor sign and called a plumber apologizing to her guests saying she had to close for a couple of hours until the bathroom situation was sorted out much to the annoyance of the patrons and to the horror of Jamie and Andre who now only had one option to relieve their poor aching and bloated bladders... Jamie and Dre rushed over to the auto shop as fast as their small legs could carry them all the while holding onto their crotches for dear life, as Jamie started looking for the fake rock Dre urged him to hurry while dancing in desperation, "What's the matter gonna wet yourself?" Jamie asked, joshing his friend. "You will too if you don't hurry up!" Dre replied with a sense of urgency. "Yeah but i'll bet I can hold it longer than you can!" Jamie said teasingly. "Can not!" Dre said back defiantly. "Can too!" Jamie said with confidence as he finally found the fake rock and the key. Normally both boys would be jumping for joy as they could relieve themselves inside the building(they would've gone outside against the building but they'd been startled by a snake earlier that had caused them to lose a few spurts of pee into their boxer shorts and didn't want to risk getting bit)but after the challenge to one another's manhood neither boy felt like relieving themselves just yet, now they had something to prove to one another. "What do you say we settle this with a bet?" Dre asked eagerly, determined to prove himself to the son of a Tree Hill basketball legend. Jamie was intrigued by his friends proposition. "what did you have in mind?" he asked curiously. "Whoever can hold their pee the longest wins and the loser has to do whatever dare they want". Normally Jamie would've balked at the idea of doing dares(something his parents had warned him against)but he knew his best friend wouldn't make him do anything dangerous and he didn't want to back down from a challenge so he agreed. Dre laid out the terms-both boys would consume the remaining liquids in their backpacks and whoever wet themselves first lost. The boys entered the garage, flipping the lights on and shutting the doors and the contest began with both young boys downed several bottles of Sunny D and Sunkist, groaning as they felt their bladders pushed far further beyond their limits then ever before, they felt like they were carrying around a hot air balloon in their bladders with how much they were bulging out, it was truly a sight to behold, they were both sweating from the effort of holding in their pee. Finally they'd exhausted their supply of fluids and felt their control slipping by the minute, knowing one of them was going to break sooner or later both boys began taunting each other's bladders by doing things like hissing and going on and on about water and whatnot, both boys felt themselves slowly dribbling into their boxers, it was neck and neck but ultimately it was Jamie who fell first as the dam burst and his blue shorts were absolutely drenched in piss in seconds, he fall backwards into the concrete floor sighing in bliss as relief washed over him as his boxers and shorts were soaked with piss, Jamie's pee seemed to go on for ages until it finally stopped. Dre felt his own control slipping after having watched that epic display of wetting in complete and utter are and started to take down his shorts but Jamie had no intention of letting his friend get out of this dry and started tickling him in the chest and under his armpits, Dre struggled to get him off in time but it was too late and soon Dre's own epic flood was unleashed like Noah's Ark, his red shorts getting absolutely drenched almost instantaneously, like Jamie he fall back onto the floor and relaxed in pure bliss as the amazing feelings of relief coursed through his veins giving him chills, his pee went on for ages, almost as long as Jamie's, both boys relaxed on the floor for several minutes lying in huge puddles of piss basking in bliss. Dre thought for a bit looking around the garage and got a flash of brilliance for his dare for Jamie. Dre dared Jamie to masturbate right here in the garbage, only for the young Scott boy to look at his friend quizzically. "Looks like I know a few things he doesn't" Dre thought smugly to himself, Jamie was a nice kid but a bit naive at times. Dre told Jamie about masturbation(having an older sexually active teenage brother made you learn about that sort of thing quick, Dre remembered sneaking a peak at Dre's "magazines" and after his death he'd hid them in his room not wanting his mom to find out about Dre's "habits", she deserved to have her image of son to remain pure, if his mom ever found those mags Dre would just say he got them from some other kid)and Jamie got an intrigued look. This was going to be even better than Dre thought, he was going to introduce his best friend to masturbation, Dre wasn't ready to get nude in front of him or anything like that but he did have a banana in his backpack to demonstrate masturbation techniques with and that was enough for Jamie to get the hint, only problem was they didn't have any lube with them in their packs so some improvising would be required. Dre got a wicked grin when he spotted an old Grease gun lying around on a workbench, yeah this would do nicely, Dre went over and picked up the Grease gun and worked the handle pumping out a generous amount of grease on his hands, he then walked over to a corner of the garage and yanked down his shorts and went to town on his weenie while thinking of how hot Jamie's mom Haley(whom Q had jerked off to more then once)was, it didn't take long for Dre to shoot an impressive amount amount of cum on the floor, he sighed in bliss, this was by far his longest and most intense orgasm yet, teaching his best friend how to do it must've given him that extra excitement. "Your turn" Dre said grabbing the Grease gun again, Jamie hesitantly put on his hands and rubbed together before going over to the same corner of the garage where Dre had jerked off, pulling his shorts and boxers down, he took a deep breath and started stroking his cock which grew bigger than he expected. The grease felt all weird and messy but good against his penis nonetheless, he used the techniques Dre had shown him while thinking about Madison and Nanny Carrie(bitch may have been crazy but she sure was hot)that did the trick as his dick soon started to feel really super good all of a sudden and it felt like a pressure was ready to burst out the tip any second, he stroked the back of his glans and it felt like he'd stepped on a landmine as cum burst out of the tip of his penis and he practically painted the floor next to Dre's cum with his own jizz, his volume was impressive, bigger than Dre's even, the fact that it was his first time and that he was doing this in the presence of his best friend definitely helped. Jamie then got an idea saying that he'd cum more then Dre it was only hair that Dre did a dare as well, Dre was hesitant but he was no chicken so he agreed, Jamie thought for a minute and then remembered something he'd once seen on his dad's laptop. Jamie dared Dre to lube up his asshole and finger himself to orgasm, Dre was surprised that Jamie hadn't known about masturbation before today yet he somehow knew about anal, but nevertheless he wasn't about to back down from a challenge, so he squirted out some more grease and got his asshole nice and lubed up and started fingering his butt frantically, it felt weird but good, though he wasn't quite able to reach his prostate, fortunately he had something else that would do the trick, he pulled out a Squiggle pen out of his pack and got the tip lubed up and turned it on and the tony motor whirred to life as he slowly inserted the vibrating pen in and out of his anus, Dre was hit with indescribable pleasure as the tip hit his prostate, his cock was harder then ever before and his balls were starting to swell, it felt like this was going to be it, frantically stroking his cock while shoving the pen as deep as he could he felt like a bomb went off in his guts as he cried out loudly with pleasure as the most explosive orgasm of his life tore through him like a torch through metal as he shot bucketloads of cum all over the wall of the shop, his orgasm seemed to go on for an eternity before it finally abated. Dre was definitely grateful to his best friend for introducing him to his awesome new masturbation method. Jamie was in awe of Dre's orgasm as he'd watched from behind, so much so that he had to try it for himself quickly he squirted himself a generous helping of grease and started fingering his ass hole frantically, it felt strange but oh so nice, fortunately like Dre he'd also brought along a Squiggle pen, guess strange minds did think alike, unlike Dre Jamie was fast and furious with his anal play desperately wanting to cum loads on the wall like Dre did, he frantically jerked his weiner with one hand while finger blasting his ass with the other, it didn't take long for Jamie to explode with his own release wailing with pleasure as he shot splooge out like a firehouse onto the wall, there was so much he couldn't believe it, he practically painted the walls, it looked like him and Dre were about equal in terms of cum that time, so both boys decided to compromise and dare one another at the same time. Both boys collapsed in pure bliss for several minutes while thinking about what their dares for the other would be. Ultimately Jamie's dare was to lick his own pissy shorts and Dre's dare was to eat his own cum, both boys agreed, finding the taste strange but not at all unpleasant, Dre had soon licked up all of his cum from the floor and wall and Jamie had licked his shorts and boxers dry, both were intrigued at how much the other seemed to enjoy it so they switched, with Dre licking inhaling the scent of his own piss and licking his shorts and boxers clean while Jamie ate up his own cum(both had thought about eating the others cum or licking the others piss but the boys weren't ready to cross that line just yet). After the place was clean Dre had found some stuff in the garage to help them clean up the grease, the boys wiped themselves clean with some old rags until it was all gone, they then closed up the garage and put the key back in its place and went down to the beach to go jump in the surf and hopefully cover up any smell of cum, urine and grease. After the boys felt they were sufficiently in the clear they dried off with their towels and saw that it was almost time for them to go home for dinner, not wanting to worry their parents the two boys said their goodbyes and went their separate ways, both incredibly excited by the awesome day they'd had and determined to repeat that experience again and again, this was going to be one awesome summer for sure.... </vexer6@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Tue, 11 Jun 2024 07:19:15 -0400 From: Kayson Ritchie Subject: Pleasing Master Bruce (gay celebrity) Pleasing Master Bruce This story is fake. If it's illegal for you to read this story in your area then don't proceed if it ain't then enjoy. All credit belongs to DC comics. Bruce walked inside his mansion after a long day of work. He goes into his bathroom and undresses and hops into the shower. After a few minutes he gets out and puts on basketball shorts and a T-shirt and grayish blackish pair of socks. He plops down on the living room couch. Here comes Alfred who drops Bruce a glass of lemonade. Bruce begins to watch tv. Little while later Bruce realizes he left his phone upstairs so he goes and gets it. Once there he he sits down on the bed reading his messages. His thought process was interrupted when he sees Alfred who has something behind his back. "Sir in the event you are coming home late you won't find these in your under your bed " Alfred holds a couple of porn magazines in his hands. Bruce whose face is bright red with shame try's to justify his ownership of them by saying " Alfred I use once in a while " but that was a lie. Alfred walks little bit further into and puts the magazines on the dresser. Bruce puts his phone on the nightstand and stands up. Alfred walks over to Bruce and yanks Bruce's shorts and kneels in front of him. Before Bruce can say something Alfred engulfs Bruce's eight and half inch cock. "Oh yes Alfred suck that cock" Bruce said that. Alfred responded by deepthroating Bruce's cock. Alfred begins to massage Bruce's thighs. Bruce in dreamland at this point. Bruce's moans and Alfred slurps are filling the room. Alfred starts to feel Bruce get extremely hard as if he is close. "Alfred I'm getting real that's it I'm close to cummming oh yes ". Alfred steps up the plate by sucking like a mad man. He also grabs Bruce's thighs for dear life andBruce lets out a roar as shoots right into Alfred's mouth. After Bruce calms down from his orgasm Alfred stands up and kisses Bruce.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Tue, 11 Jun 2024 07:19:15 -0400 From: Kayson Ritchie <kaysonritchie76@gmail.com> Subject: Pleasing Master Bruce (gay celebrity) Pleasing Master Bruce This story is fake. If it's illegal for you to read this story in your area then don't proceed if it ain't then enjoy. All credit belongs to DC comics. Bruce walked inside his mansion after a long day of work. He goes into his bathroom and undresses and hops into the shower. After a few minutes he gets out and puts on basketball shorts and a T-shirt and grayish blackish pair of socks. He plops down on the living room couch. Here comes Alfred who drops Bruce a glass of lemonade. Bruce begins to watch tv. Little while later Bruce realizes he left his phone upstairs so he goes and gets it. Once there he he sits down on the bed reading his messages. His thought process was interrupted when he sees Alfred who has something behind his back. "Sir in the event you are coming home late you won't find these in your under your bed " Alfred holds a couple of porn magazines in his hands. Bruce whose face is bright red with shame try's to justify his ownership of them by saying " Alfred I use once in a while " but that was a lie. Alfred walks little bit further into and puts the magazines on the dresser. Bruce puts his phone on the nightstand and stands up. Alfred walks over to Bruce and yanks Bruce's shorts and kneels in front of him. Before Bruce can say something Alfred engulfs Bruce's eight and half inch cock. "Oh yes Alfred suck that cock" Bruce said that. Alfred responded by deepthroating Bruce's cock. Alfred begins to massage Bruce's thighs. Bruce in dreamland at this point. Bruce's moans and Alfred slurps are filling the room. Alfred starts to feel Bruce get extremely hard as if he is close. "Alfred I'm getting real that's it I'm close to cummming oh yes ". Alfred steps up the plate by sucking like a mad man. He also grabs Bruce's thighs for dear life andBruce lets out a roar as shoots right into Alfred's mouth. After Bruce calms down from his orgasm Alfred stands up and kisses Bruce. </kaysonritchie76@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 22 Sep 2024 20:20:56 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Fucked For More Info This is a fanfiction story with the characters Chad Dimera (Billy Flynn) and Clyde Weston (James Read). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* After having felt Chad's hands on his face and seeing how Chad emotionally begs him to tell him how he can prove him to show him Abigail is alive, something inside makes Clyde aroused. "I have something huge for you!" Clyde teases. Chad stares at Clyde, wondering what the man will surprise him with. "If you want to know more I want you to suck on my dick!" Clyde suggests. Chad can't believe what Clyde is suggesting. "No way man. I won't be doing that and I won't help you get out of here until you show me any evidence that Abigail is alive." Chad says. "If you want me to show you any proof you will do what I say." Clyde explains. Chad is very emotional and looks at Clyde. Seeing the older man means what he says. Clyde unzips his pants. "Take my dick out and suck on it!" Chad gets further on the edge of his seat. He breathes deeply, he can't believe he is in this position. `What if Abigail is really alive.' He wonders to himself. "Don't you owe it to your children to have done anything to find out where their mother is." Clyde says to pursue Chad to suck his dick. Chad reaches his hand out inside Clyde's pants and searches for that dick to get it out. Clyde grins, feeling Chad's hand grab his dick and take it out. "Suck it already boy and then I will give you what you need!" Chad swallows a lump away and leans forward, opening his mouth and get it on Clyde's dick to suck at it. "Fuck yeah boy. Suck my big dick and I'll give you what you deserve." Chad keeps on sucking at that dick. Bobbing his head up and down, feeling that dick getting hard. "Yeah you hungry sucking Dimera slut, keep sucking at my big dick!" Clyde says while he moans to that warm mouth around his dick. Chad keeps sucking at that dick, hoping to get the answers he needs when he pleases the criminal. Clyde grabs Chad by his hair. "Stick that tongue out." He instructs. Chad obeys and Clyde rubs his dick against that tongue. "So fucking hot to use that mouth of yours but if you really want me to tell you more details I want to fuck that butt of yours!" Chad is shocked to Clyde's confession to want to fuck him and looks at the man who stares with a dirty lustful face at him. "If you don't you will never know." Clyde threatens. Chad realizes he has no other choice, he stands up and starts to strip himself in front of Clyde, he gets closer to the criminal and gets his legs at each side of Clyde and lowers himself down. Clyde holds his dick while Chad brings that ass down. "Come on stud, give me that sweet ass for my dick to sink in deep." Chad hears with disgust how Clyde wants him to get on that dick. Not believing he's actually doing this but he has to do it, for his family, to be sure what Clyde knows and keeps from him about his late wife. Chad feels that dick getting inside his ass. For a moment he stops but Clyde suddenly grabs his waist. "Down boy!" He says and pulls Chad down. Chad gets that entire dick lodged up inside his hole. "FUCK!" Chad screams. Clyde grins and runs his hands over Chad's fit body, while running his fingers through the stud his chest hair. "Time to ride my dick stud!" Chad gets pushed by Clyde to hump himself up and down. "Oh God!" Chad cries out while feeling that thick hard dick up his ass. Clyde reaches his fingers to Chad's little pointy nipples and twitches them. "Aaarrrggghhh..." Chad growls, feeling his nipples being twitches and pinches by Clyde. "Ride my dick bitch, earn what I know and I might tell you." Chad cries out by the pain at his ass and nipples while Clyde moves his hips up to speed the riding up. "I fucking hate you!" Chad says. Clyde pinches Chad's nipples harder. "You better show me some respect, bitch!" Chad whimpers and nods yes. Clyde pulls at Chad's nipples. "What's that?" "Yes sir!" Chad replies. "That's better!" Clyde says. Chad's body bounces up and down while he rides that dick. Clyde reaches his hands behind Chad and over his back to pull the hairy Dimera stud to him and he starts to kiss with him. Chad is disgusted and tries to pull away but Clyde keeps on kissing till eventually Chad gives in. Getting fucked and kisses by that creepy old criminal gives shivers over Chad's spine but to his surprise he also starts to feel pleasure up his hole while Clyde hits the best spots inside him. While kissing Chad starts to let some moaning escape his mouth. "Yeah- mmm boy- mmmm give in to me." Clyde says during the kissing. Clyde's hands rub over Chad's masculine back while Chad lets himself be taken by Clyde. Chad has his eyes closed out of disgust to be taken by this old man until Clyde stops kissing him. He opens his eyes and looks at Clyde. "Get further up you fuck pup and show ole Clyde how you want my cock!" Chad gets up and lays his hands on Clyde's chest and moves up and down. "Oh yeah, keep moving like that." Chad grunts and moans, taking that thick dick. Clyde moans and enjoys that sweet tight ass of Chad's on him. Chad's entire body is covered in sweat to use all his strength to handle that thick dick. Clyde wraps his arms around Chad and pulls the stud up to lay down on the table. Nervously Chad looks up at Clyde that's standing between his legs. Clyde's dick never went out of his ass and the criminal starts to fuck him. Chad grunts, feeling Clyde's deep hard thrusts. "Yeah stud, let me inside there, make that ass accept my thick dick." Chad starts to even see stars handling Clyde's deep hard thrusts. "Is it too much for you Chaddy boy?" Clyde teases, seeing how Chad's eyes roll to the back. "Oh God, please finish." Chad begs. Clyde maniacally laughs. "I decide when it stops!" Chad looks scared at Clyde. Clyde lays his hands on Chad's body and rubs his hands over that hot hairy body. "Gawd I love fucking a Dimera and when the chance will be there those others will be fucked too. Those hunky brothers of yours and that nephew with that sweet peachy ass like yours." Chad can't believe what Clyde is saying. "You better give you all to ole Clyde so I can compare you with the others." Clyde teases. Clyde grabs hold of Chad's dick and starts stroking it. "Cum for me you sexy hairy stud." Chad grabs hold at the table behind his head while Clyde keeps fucking him and stroking his dick. The criminal controls Chad completely and the sexy studly Dimera gives in to it, he moans and lets it all happen. Clyde grins, seeing how he's now turning Chad into a willing fuck bitch. "That's it, let yourself be fucked like a bitch by me." "Shut up and make me cum!" Chad says, all horned up and ready to get to his climax. "Oh yeah, you're a real fuck bitch now alright!" Clyde states while he keeps thrusting hard and deep and strokes Chad's big hard dick. Loud moans of Chad fill the room while he gets what is needed to make Clyde confess what he knows. Clyde feels he's close. "I'm going to fill you up and make you my bitch now." Clyde announces. Chad awaits to get filled up by the criminal and feels he's close too. "You're ready aren't you?" Clyde asks, looking into Chad's blue eyes. "Fuck man, make me cum!" Chad replies. Clyde keeps stroking Chad's dick and then eventually Chad's dick erupts, six spurts of white cum land on Chad's stomach. "FUUUUCCCKKK!!" Chad says, catches his breath from cumming hard. Clyde lets go of Chad's dick and scoops the load from Chad' stomach. "Suck my fingers clean" Chad hesitates for a moment but then sticks his tongue out and sucks at Clyde's fingers. Clyde grins and lays his both hands on Chad's pecs to squeeze them while he fucks hard and deep to bring himself to the climax. "Time to be filled up bitch!" Clyde says hovering above Chad. When Clyde tenses up, Chad feels the old criminal filling his inside with that load. "FUUUUCCKKK YEAH!!" Clyde shouts while he cums inside Chad. Clyde then drops his sweaty body on top of Chad's sweaty body. "That was fucking hot." Clyde admits. Chad looks at Clyde and pushes the man off of him and stands up. "Now tell me, how can you prove Abigail is still alive?" "Dike up her grave and you will know, there was never a body in that coffin." Clyde explains. "Is that it, only your word." Chad says in a frustrating way. "You can always give yourself again to see if I know more." Clyde says and maniacally laughs. Quickly and all frustrated Chad grabs his clothes and puts them quickly on. "We are not done!" He warns the criminal. "I cannot wait for more of that Dimera ass to fuck." Clyde replies and winks at the stud. Fastly Chad leaves the interrogation room and slams the door. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 22 Sep 2024 20:20:56 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Fucked For More Info This is a fanfiction story with the characters Chad Dimera (Billy Flynn) and Clyde Weston (James Read). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* After having felt Chad's hands on his face and seeing how Chad emotionally begs him to tell him how he can prove him to show him Abigail is alive, something inside makes Clyde aroused. "I have something huge for you!" Clyde teases. Chad stares at Clyde, wondering what the man will surprise him with. "If you want to know more I want you to suck on my dick!" Clyde suggests. Chad can't believe what Clyde is suggesting. "No way man. I won't be doing that and I won't help you get out of here until you show me any evidence that Abigail is alive." Chad says. "If you want me to show you any proof you will do what I say." Clyde explains. Chad is very emotional and looks at Clyde. Seeing the older man means what he says. Clyde unzips his pants. "Take my dick out and suck on it!" Chad gets further on the edge of his seat. He breathes deeply, he can't believe he is in this position. `What if Abigail is really alive.' He wonders to himself. "Don't you owe it to your children to have done anything to find out where their mother is." Clyde says to pursue Chad to suck his dick. Chad reaches his hand out inside Clyde's pants and searches for that dick to get it out. Clyde grins, feeling Chad's hand grab his dick and take it out. "Suck it already boy and then I will give you what you need!" Chad swallows a lump away and leans forward, opening his mouth and get it on Clyde's dick to suck at it. "Fuck yeah boy. Suck my big dick and I'll give you what you deserve." Chad keeps on sucking at that dick. Bobbing his head up and down, feeling that dick getting hard. "Yeah you hungry sucking Dimera slut, keep sucking at my big dick!" Clyde says while he moans to that warm mouth around his dick. Chad keeps sucking at that dick, hoping to get the answers he needs when he pleases the criminal. Clyde grabs Chad by his hair. "Stick that tongue out." He instructs. Chad obeys and Clyde rubs his dick against that tongue. "So fucking hot to use that mouth of yours but if you really want me to tell you more details I want to fuck that butt of yours!" Chad is shocked to Clyde's confession to want to fuck him and looks at the man who stares with a dirty lustful face at him. "If you don't you will never know." Clyde threatens. Chad realizes he has no other choice, he stands up and starts to strip himself in front of Clyde, he gets closer to the criminal and gets his legs at each side of Clyde and lowers himself down. Clyde holds his dick while Chad brings that ass down. "Come on stud, give me that sweet ass for my dick to sink in deep." Chad hears with disgust how Clyde wants him to get on that dick. Not believing he's actually doing this but he has to do it, for his family, to be sure what Clyde knows and keeps from him about his late wife. Chad feels that dick getting inside his ass. For a moment he stops but Clyde suddenly grabs his waist. "Down boy!" He says and pulls Chad down. Chad gets that entire dick lodged up inside his hole. "FUCK!" Chad screams. Clyde grins and runs his hands over Chad's fit body, while running his fingers through the stud his chest hair. "Time to ride my dick stud!" Chad gets pushed by Clyde to hump himself up and down. "Oh God!" Chad cries out while feeling that thick hard dick up his ass. Clyde reaches his fingers to Chad's little pointy nipples and twitches them. "Aaarrrggghhh..." Chad growls, feeling his nipples being twitches and pinches by Clyde. "Ride my dick bitch, earn what I know and I might tell you." Chad cries out by the pain at his ass and nipples while Clyde moves his hips up to speed the riding up. "I fucking hate you!" Chad says. Clyde pinches Chad's nipples harder. "You better show me some respect, bitch!" Chad whimpers and nods yes. Clyde pulls at Chad's nipples. "What's that?" "Yes sir!" Chad replies. "That's better!" Clyde says. Chad's body bounces up and down while he rides that dick. Clyde reaches his hands behind Chad and over his back to pull the hairy Dimera stud to him and he starts to kiss with him. Chad is disgusted and tries to pull away but Clyde keeps on kissing till eventually Chad gives in. Getting fucked and kisses by that creepy old criminal gives shivers over Chad's spine but to his surprise he also starts to feel pleasure up his hole while Clyde hits the best spots inside him. While kissing Chad starts to let some moaning escape his mouth. "Yeah- mmm boy- mmmm give in to me." Clyde says during the kissing. Clyde's hands rub over Chad's masculine back while Chad lets himself be taken by Clyde. Chad has his eyes closed out of disgust to be taken by this old man until Clyde stops kissing him. He opens his eyes and looks at Clyde. "Get further up you fuck pup and show ole Clyde how you want my cock!" Chad gets up and lays his hands on Clyde's chest and moves up and down. "Oh yeah, keep moving like that." Chad grunts and moans, taking that thick dick. Clyde moans and enjoys that sweet tight ass of Chad's on him. Chad's entire body is covered in sweat to use all his strength to handle that thick dick. Clyde wraps his arms around Chad and pulls the stud up to lay down on the table. Nervously Chad looks up at Clyde that's standing between his legs. Clyde's dick never went out of his ass and the criminal starts to fuck him. Chad grunts, feeling Clyde's deep hard thrusts. "Yeah stud, let me inside there, make that ass accept my thick dick." Chad starts to even see stars handling Clyde's deep hard thrusts. "Is it too much for you Chaddy boy?" Clyde teases, seeing how Chad's eyes roll to the back. "Oh God, please finish." Chad begs. Clyde maniacally laughs. "I decide when it stops!" Chad looks scared at Clyde. Clyde lays his hands on Chad's body and rubs his hands over that hot hairy body. "Gawd I love fucking a Dimera and when the chance will be there those others will be fucked too. Those hunky brothers of yours and that nephew with that sweet peachy ass like yours." Chad can't believe what Clyde is saying. "You better give you all to ole Clyde so I can compare you with the others." Clyde teases. Clyde grabs hold of Chad's dick and starts stroking it. "Cum for me you sexy hairy stud." Chad grabs hold at the table behind his head while Clyde keeps fucking him and stroking his dick. The criminal controls Chad completely and the sexy studly Dimera gives in to it, he moans and lets it all happen. Clyde grins, seeing how he's now turning Chad into a willing fuck bitch. "That's it, let yourself be fucked like a bitch by me." "Shut up and make me cum!" Chad says, all horned up and ready to get to his climax. "Oh yeah, you're a real fuck bitch now alright!" Clyde states while he keeps thrusting hard and deep and strokes Chad's big hard dick. Loud moans of Chad fill the room while he gets what is needed to make Clyde confess what he knows. Clyde feels he's close. "I'm going to fill you up and make you my bitch now." Clyde announces. Chad awaits to get filled up by the criminal and feels he's close too. "You're ready aren't you?" Clyde asks, looking into Chad's blue eyes. "Fuck man, make me cum!" Chad replies. Clyde keeps stroking Chad's dick and then eventually Chad's dick erupts, six spurts of white cum land on Chad's stomach. "FUUUUCCCKKK!!" Chad says, catches his breath from cumming hard. Clyde lets go of Chad's dick and scoops the load from Chad' stomach. "Suck my fingers clean" Chad hesitates for a moment but then sticks his tongue out and sucks at Clyde's fingers. Clyde grins and lays his both hands on Chad's pecs to squeeze them while he fucks hard and deep to bring himself to the climax. "Time to be filled up bitch!" Clyde says hovering above Chad. When Clyde tenses up, Chad feels the old criminal filling his inside with that load. "FUUUUCCKKK YEAH!!" Clyde shouts while he cums inside Chad. Clyde then drops his sweaty body on top of Chad's sweaty body. "That was fucking hot." Clyde admits. Chad looks at Clyde and pushes the man off of him and stands up. "Now tell me, how can you prove Abigail is still alive?" "Dike up her grave and you will know, there was never a body in that coffin." Clyde explains. "Is that it, only your word." Chad says in a frustrating way. "You can always give yourself again to see if I know more." Clyde says and maniacally laughs. Quickly and all frustrated Chad grabs his clothes and puts them quickly on. "We are not done!" He warns the criminal. "I cannot wait for more of that Dimera ass to fuck." Clyde replies and winks at the stud. Fastly Chad leaves the interrogation room and slams the door. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 9 Jun 2024 20:50:09 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: That's What Mates Are For This is a fanfiction story with the characters Tane Parata (Ethan Browne), Xander Delaney (Luke van Os) and Mali Hudson (Kyle Shilling). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © SEVEN HOME & AWAY ********************************* Tane is hitting the punching bag, trying to get his nerfs down from the pending court date that is coming. Xander and Mali walk into the gym seeing Tane hitting the punching bag, sweating and flexing those arm muscles when hitting the bag. Tane is sweating like crazy and removes his tank top to reveal his masculine physique unaware he's actually giving a show to Xander and Mali. After removing the gloves and swiping the sweat from his forehead, he picks up the bottle of water to drink. He turns towards Xander and Mali and by accident he spits the water over them by getting startled with their present. "Hey!" Both Xander and Mali yell, getting their shirts all wet. "Oh sorry guys, you both startled me." Mali removes his shirt, revealing his fit body. "No problem man." Xander joins and removes his shirt. "Yeah, it's just water." Tane looks at the guys without their shirts standing in front of him. "Did you both come for something special?" "Yeah, you." Mali chuckles. Tane lifts his eyebrow looking at the both guys. "We thought you could have some distraction from what is all going on." Xander adds. "Thanks, you both are real mates but I think I would rather be alone." Tane explains. "We can help you get some distraction." Mali says "I don't think you can help me. I just have this frustration inside of me. It has to come out." Tane explains. "We're here for you man, whatever you need." Mali replies. "The only thing I need is a shower right now." Tane says and walks towards the locker room. Mali wants to follow Tane but Xander grabs Mali's arm. "Are we really going to do this?" "Are you backing done?" Mali teases and makes chicken sounds. Xander gets frustrated and pushes Mali aside to head faster to the locker room. When both Mali and Xander come to the locker room they can hear the shower. Tane is already there. "Let's join!" Mali suggests and starts to strip. Xander starts to strip as well and follows the lead of Mali into the shower, both joining Tane who they see completely naked. Both Mali and Xander join Tane at each side and stare at Tane. Tane looks at both sides of the men. "Take a picture, geez!" "Damn man, you're huge." Mali says. "Yeah, really huge." Xander adds. "What do you both want?' Tane asks, slightly annoyed by their present. "Like we told you, we're here to give you some distraction." Mali explains. Tane gets turned around by Xander against the tiled wall. Shocked, Tane looks at both Xander and Mali who drop to their knees in front of him and start to take turns sucking his dick. "Oh fuck, what are you both doing?" Tane says shocked at the sudden twist this situation has taken. "Just relax and let us distract you." Mali says while Xander sucks Tane's dick. Mali then takes his turn to suck Tane's dick. "Yeah, let us take care of you." Xander adds. Tane leans back against the wall and closes his eyes. He enjoys how his dick is being sucked, even if it's by his mates. While the water drips from Tane's masculine body, Mali and Xander keep on taking turns to suck that big dick of their hunky friend. Tane gets rock hard and forgets about the whole situation. The only thing that is important for him now is getting off. Mali and Xander claws up on Tane's abs and pecs. "What you say mate. Do you want to fuck us?" Mali questions. Tane looks at both of them. "Just let that big dick of yours lead the situation." Xander says while stroking it. "Let's go to the locker room then!" Tane says giving in to his mates practically begging to get fucked by him. Mali and Xander smile and are ready for their hunky friend, his dick. All dried up but still being hard they end up in the locker room. As owner Tane knows there is no one else in the gym anymore. "Bent over that bench!" Tane instructs Mali and Xander. Both excited for it, fastly get bent over the bench for Tane to smack both their asses. "Hope you both are ready and can handle it." Tane says. Xander and Mali look at each other. Their dicks are twitching while they await what Tane is going to do with them. To both men their surprise Tane grabs hold of their dicks and pulls them back between their legs. "You both really want this I see." He says while giving their dicks a few strokes at the same time. Xander and Mali moan to the grip Tane has of their dicks while he strokes them. "Why don't you both kiss each other first." Tane suggests. Xander looks over his shoulder at Tane. "But we want you." "Oh don't you worry, I will fuck you both good, but just play around first." Mali and Xander smile at each other and lean in to kiss. Tane doesn't stop stroking both guys their dicks while they kiss. Xander and Mali give in to the passion of kissing while big hunky Tane strokes their dicks. Then Tane lets go of those dicks and gives both those asses a hard slap. Mali and Xander yelp, breaking off their kissing and they look over their shoulders. "Spread those ass cheeks for me!" Tane instructs. Happily Xander and Mali both spread their ass cheeks for Tane, exposing their pink holes for him. Tane rubs at each rosebutt a finger, bringing shivers and excitement to both Mali and Xander. Tane kneels down behind their butts. He first spits at Xander's hole and then at Mali's hole. Mali and Xander are so excited about this. While both hunks await what Tane is about to do to them they get each surprised at the same time when they feel the pressure of Tane's finger at their hole coming inside. Both moan when Tane starts to fully finger fuck them. He can feel both really want it up their holes how they keep them relaxed. "That's it boys, keep those holes relaxed so I can warm them up before I fuck you both!" Hearing those words make Mali and Xander extra horny. Tane adds at both their holes a second finger. He can feel their holes wanting it even more. "Which one of you wants my dick first?" Tane asks while he keeps finger fucking them. "I want you both to beg for it and who begs the best will get it first." He adds. "Please fuck me Tane." Mali says "No please fuck me big guy!" Xander says. "No, give it to me first, you can go rough!" Mali says then. "Do whatever you want to me." Xander says. Tane enjoys how both eagerly wants it. "Please Tane, first use me!" Mali begs. "No, please use me first!" Xander begs as well. Both guys turn around making Tane stop fingering him, both stand at each side of Tane and rub their hands over Tane's masculine body. "Fuck me big guy." Xander says while he grabs hold of Tane's big dick and strokes it. Mali grabs Tane's hand and leads it to his ass, "Fuck my hungry hole. I want that big dick of yours. Tane looks at both of them and then to Mali. "You will be the first!" Mali has a big smile on his face. Xander is kinda disappointed to Tane's decision. Tane looks at Xander and notices the disappointed look on Xander's face. He suddenly pulls Xander in a kiss. Mali is clearly jealous of that. Xander is taken by surprise while he kisses passionately with Tane. When Tane stops, they look at each other. Tane smiles "You good now?" Tane's smile is contagious and Xander smiles back "I'm okay as long as I get that dick too." "Don't you worry, you will!" Tane promises and winks at him while he turns to Mali. Tane notices Mali's jealous look. "Don't look like that. You're going to get this dick now." Tane says while holding his big hard dick and strokes it. Mali gets pushed down to sit on the bench. Tane pushes Mali down on his back and lifts the tattooed stud his legs up. "Time to get fucked!" "Let me have it, big guy!" Mali says excited. Tane turns his head towards Xander. "Hold his legs!" Xander happily helps out and grabs hold of Mali's legs. Tane starts to press his dick inside Mali's willingly hole. "OH FUCK YES BIG GUY, FUCK ME!" Mali screams. Tane gets his entire dick up inside Mali and starts to fuck Mali. Mali feels Tane picking up a pace to fuck him hard and deep, he feels so good to take his mates big hard dick while he looks up at his other mate above him. Xander's dick is dangling above Mali's head and Mali starts to suck on his other mate's hard dick. Xander is taken by surprise by Mali's mouth around his dick. Tane smiles, enjoying how willingly and horny both his friends are. He moves his hips back and forth to thrust hard and deep inside Mali. Mali feels Tane going rougher and rougher. Tane eventually pounds Mali so hard that Mali spits Xander's dick out of his mouth and moans loudly "FUUUUCCCCKKK!!" Mali screams. Xander looks at Tane pounding Mali hard. Now Xander starts to wonder if he can handle this. "FUCK ME TANE! FUCK ME HARD!" Mali screams. The words of Mali echoes through the locker room. Tane is impressed by how Mali takes his rough fucking. Like a wild beast Tane keeps fucking Mali. He takes all of his frustrations out of the situation he has been in and can't control by controlling this. Tane's body is covered in sweat, just as Mali's by taking the rough fucking from the big hunky man. Xander is mesmerized by Tane's masculine sweaty body. He cannot help himself to lean in and start to suck at Tane's nipples. "Wow mate!" Tane says surprised. Mali looks up and sees Xander sucking on Tane's pecs. He in his turn gets back at Xander's dick to suck. Xander moans to the feeling of his mate's mouth around his dick. He strokes Mali's dick while he sucks on Tane's nipples. "Fuck, I'm about to errupt!" Tane announces. Xander on his turn gets back at Mali's dick to make him cum as well. Mali and Xander enjoy their 69 position to pleasure each other. Xander far from ready to cum, but Mali is close, feeling Tane's dick hitting his prostate. Tane tenses up and shoots his load deep inside Mali's gut. "FUUUUUCCCKKK!" He grawls. Mali is so horny and cums inside Xander's mouth who swallows the sweet white nectar Mali is delivering him. When Tane's dick plops out of Mali, it's still hard and ready for fucking Xander now. Tane grabs Mali from the bench to stand up, he wraps his arms around Mali. "You were a great fuck but now it's Xander's turn." Tane says and looks right away at Xander. "On your hands and knees on the bench!" He instructs. Following the instruction Xander gets in position for Tane. He can't wait to know how it feels to be fucked by the big masculine hulk Tane is. Mali gets at the side to watch how Tane gets behind Xander. Xander feels nervous to finally experience Tane's big hard dick up his ass. Tane starts to press his dick slowly inside Xander. Inch by inch coming further inside the tattooed stud. Mali is so horny from what he's seeing that he starts to stroke his still semi hard dick. Tane presses the last few inches inside Xander and then starts to fuck the stud. "Oh fuck man, you got a big dick!" Xander says. Tane leans over Xander and kisses Xander's neck. "Take it!" "You can do this mate!" Mali cheers Xander on and walks up to Xander to let him suck on his dick. "Damn you both really know what I like!" Tane says and smiles at Mali. Mali smiles back and suddenly they lean in to kiss while Xander is stuffed at both ends. Sucking Mali's dick and being fucked by Tane. Xander's dick is raging hard, just one touch and it might cum. When Mali and Tane break off the kiss Mali looks down at Xander and then back to Tane. "Fuck him hard!" Tane smiles. He leans over Xander again. "Do you hear that, your mate wants me to fuck you even harder, are you up for that?" Xander spits Mali's dick out for a minute. "Yes man, fuck me hard, Take me as hard as you want!" Xander replies before getting back at sucking Mali's dick. Tane starts to thrust in harder till he pounds Xander rough and hard. Mali at his turn moves his hips as well to fuck Xander's mouth. Xander feels he's being taken by both and he loves it. Mali's dick makes Xander's moans muffle but Mali wants to hear his mate moan, he steps back and looks from a distance, hearing Xander moan loudly to the rough hard pounding he's getting from Tane. While Mali strokes his dick watching Xander being pounded. Xander grabs hold of his dick to stroke it, but Tane will not have it. He slaps Xander's hand away. "Keep your hands on the bench, I want you to cum hands free!" Xander surprisingly looks over his shoulder. He practically pleads with his innocent look at Tane to make him stroke but Tane won't give in. "You heard me, now do what I want!" Tane keeps on thrusting hard inside Xander and then looks to the side at Mali who is stroking his dick. "Are you enjoying the show?" Mali nods yes with a big smile on his face. Enjoying how his mate Xander is pounded hard. "Let's give Mali a better show." Tane says and takes his dick out of Xander. Xander is surprised, he gets turned around by Tane and then lifted up. "OW GAWD!" Xander shouts when being picked up by Tane who lowers him down on his dick. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Xander screams getting that big dick back inside him. Tane starts to fuck Xander while standing. Mali is amazed by the show that evolved in front of his eyes. Watching how Xander gets fucked. Xander has his arms and legs wrapped around Tane who lifts him and moves his hips to keep pounding him hard. Tane felt Xander holding him tightly to take the hard deep thrusts. Not being able to keep it in this position Tane walks over to the wall and presses Xander against it to fuck him some more. Will Tane has Xander pressed against the wall to fuck, Tane's ass is visible for Mali to see how it flexes when he thrust up inside Xander. Mali is so turned on to that marvelous ass that he instantly cums by staring at it. Tane and Xander can hear Mali growl by cumming again. Xander is not able to hold it in either shoots his load between their bodies. "FUCKING HELL, YOU'RE A FUCKING GOD!" Xander screams while covering Tane's abs with his cum. Feeling Xander's ass cheeks clamping to his dick when Xander cums makes Tane eventually cum as well. Filling Xander with also a big load just like Mali was filled up. "FUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!" Tane roars while filling Xander up. Mali walks up to Tane and Xander. Tane just dropped Xander on his feet who is still a little wobbly from being taken that hard. "That was so fucking hot." Mali says. "You okay?" Tane asks Xander. "More than okay." Xander replies with a wink. "Are you feeling better now?" Mali questions Tane. "You too surely delivered to distract me from my problems." Tane replies. "That's what mates are for." Mali says with a wink at Tane. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 9 Jun 2024 20:50:09 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: That's What Mates Are For This is a fanfiction story with the characters Tane Parata (Ethan Browne), Xander Delaney (Luke van Os) and Mali Hudson (Kyle Shilling). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © SEVEN HOME &amp; AWAY ********************************* Tane is hitting the punching bag, trying to get his nerfs down from the pending court date that is coming. Xander and Mali walk into the gym seeing Tane hitting the punching bag, sweating and flexing those arm muscles when hitting the bag. Tane is sweating like crazy and removes his tank top to reveal his masculine physique unaware he's actually giving a show to Xander and Mali. After removing the gloves and swiping the sweat from his forehead, he picks up the bottle of water to drink. He turns towards Xander and Mali and by accident he spits the water over them by getting startled with their present. "Hey!" Both Xander and Mali yell, getting their shirts all wet. "Oh sorry guys, you both startled me." Mali removes his shirt, revealing his fit body. "No problem man." Xander joins and removes his shirt. "Yeah, it's just water." Tane looks at the guys without their shirts standing in front of him. "Did you both come for something special?" "Yeah, you." Mali chuckles. Tane lifts his eyebrow looking at the both guys. "We thought you could have some distraction from what is all going on." Xander adds. "Thanks, you both are real mates but I think I would rather be alone." Tane explains. "We can help you get some distraction." Mali says "I don't think you can help me. I just have this frustration inside of me. It has to come out." Tane explains. "We're here for you man, whatever you need." Mali replies. "The only thing I need is a shower right now." Tane says and walks towards the locker room. Mali wants to follow Tane but Xander grabs Mali's arm. "Are we really going to do this?" "Are you backing done?" Mali teases and makes chicken sounds. Xander gets frustrated and pushes Mali aside to head faster to the locker room. When both Mali and Xander come to the locker room they can hear the shower. Tane is already there. "Let's join!" Mali suggests and starts to strip. Xander starts to strip as well and follows the lead of Mali into the shower, both joining Tane who they see completely naked. Both Mali and Xander join Tane at each side and stare at Tane. Tane looks at both sides of the men. "Take a picture, geez!" "Damn man, you're huge." Mali says. "Yeah, really huge." Xander adds. "What do you both want?' Tane asks, slightly annoyed by their present. "Like we told you, we're here to give you some distraction." Mali explains. Tane gets turned around by Xander against the tiled wall. Shocked, Tane looks at both Xander and Mali who drop to their knees in front of him and start to take turns sucking his dick. "Oh fuck, what are you both doing?" Tane says shocked at the sudden twist this situation has taken. "Just relax and let us distract you." Mali says while Xander sucks Tane's dick. Mali then takes his turn to suck Tane's dick. "Yeah, let us take care of you." Xander adds. Tane leans back against the wall and closes his eyes. He enjoys how his dick is being sucked, even if it's by his mates. While the water drips from Tane's masculine body, Mali and Xander keep on taking turns to suck that big dick of their hunky friend. Tane gets rock hard and forgets about the whole situation. The only thing that is important for him now is getting off. Mali and Xander claws up on Tane's abs and pecs. "What you say mate. Do you want to fuck us?" Mali questions. Tane looks at both of them. "Just let that big dick of yours lead the situation." Xander says while stroking it. "Let's go to the locker room then!" Tane says giving in to his mates practically begging to get fucked by him. Mali and Xander smile and are ready for their hunky friend, his dick. All dried up but still being hard they end up in the locker room. As owner Tane knows there is no one else in the gym anymore. "Bent over that bench!" Tane instructs Mali and Xander. Both excited for it, fastly get bent over the bench for Tane to smack both their asses. "Hope you both are ready and can handle it." Tane says. Xander and Mali look at each other. Their dicks are twitching while they await what Tane is going to do with them. To both men their surprise Tane grabs hold of their dicks and pulls them back between their legs. "You both really want this I see." He says while giving their dicks a few strokes at the same time. Xander and Mali moan to the grip Tane has of their dicks while he strokes them. "Why don't you both kiss each other first." Tane suggests. Xander looks over his shoulder at Tane. "But we want you." "Oh don't you worry, I will fuck you both good, but just play around first." Mali and Xander smile at each other and lean in to kiss. Tane doesn't stop stroking both guys their dicks while they kiss. Xander and Mali give in to the passion of kissing while big hunky Tane strokes their dicks. Then Tane lets go of those dicks and gives both those asses a hard slap. Mali and Xander yelp, breaking off their kissing and they look over their shoulders. "Spread those ass cheeks for me!" Tane instructs. Happily Xander and Mali both spread their ass cheeks for Tane, exposing their pink holes for him. Tane rubs at each rosebutt a finger, bringing shivers and excitement to both Mali and Xander. Tane kneels down behind their butts. He first spits at Xander's hole and then at Mali's hole. Mali and Xander are so excited about this. While both hunks await what Tane is about to do to them they get each surprised at the same time when they feel the pressure of Tane's finger at their hole coming inside. Both moan when Tane starts to fully finger fuck them. He can feel both really want it up their holes how they keep them relaxed. "That's it boys, keep those holes relaxed so I can warm them up before I fuck you both!" Hearing those words make Mali and Xander extra horny. Tane adds at both their holes a second finger. He can feel their holes wanting it even more. "Which one of you wants my dick first?" Tane asks while he keeps finger fucking them. "I want you both to beg for it and who begs the best will get it first." He adds. "Please fuck me Tane." Mali says "No please fuck me big guy!" Xander says. "No, give it to me first, you can go rough!" Mali says then. "Do whatever you want to me." Xander says. Tane enjoys how both eagerly wants it. "Please Tane, first use me!" Mali begs. "No, please use me first!" Xander begs as well. Both guys turn around making Tane stop fingering him, both stand at each side of Tane and rub their hands over Tane's masculine body. "Fuck me big guy." Xander says while he grabs hold of Tane's big dick and strokes it. Mali grabs Tane's hand and leads it to his ass, "Fuck my hungry hole. I want that big dick of yours. Tane looks at both of them and then to Mali. "You will be the first!" Mali has a big smile on his face. Xander is kinda disappointed to Tane's decision. Tane looks at Xander and notices the disappointed look on Xander's face. He suddenly pulls Xander in a kiss. Mali is clearly jealous of that. Xander is taken by surprise while he kisses passionately with Tane. When Tane stops, they look at each other. Tane smiles "You good now?" Tane's smile is contagious and Xander smiles back "I'm okay as long as I get that dick too." "Don't you worry, you will!" Tane promises and winks at him while he turns to Mali. Tane notices Mali's jealous look. "Don't look like that. You're going to get this dick now." Tane says while holding his big hard dick and strokes it. Mali gets pushed down to sit on the bench. Tane pushes Mali down on his back and lifts the tattooed stud his legs up. "Time to get fucked!" "Let me have it, big guy!" Mali says excited. Tane turns his head towards Xander. "Hold his legs!" Xander happily helps out and grabs hold of Mali's legs. Tane starts to press his dick inside Mali's willingly hole. "OH FUCK YES BIG GUY, FUCK ME!" Mali screams. Tane gets his entire dick up inside Mali and starts to fuck Mali. Mali feels Tane picking up a pace to fuck him hard and deep, he feels so good to take his mates big hard dick while he looks up at his other mate above him. Xander's dick is dangling above Mali's head and Mali starts to suck on his other mate's hard dick. Xander is taken by surprise by Mali's mouth around his dick. Tane smiles, enjoying how willingly and horny both his friends are. He moves his hips back and forth to thrust hard and deep inside Mali. Mali feels Tane going rougher and rougher. Tane eventually pounds Mali so hard that Mali spits Xander's dick out of his mouth and moans loudly "FUUUUCCCCKKK!!" Mali screams. Xander looks at Tane pounding Mali hard. Now Xander starts to wonder if he can handle this. "FUCK ME TANE! FUCK ME HARD!" Mali screams. The words of Mali echoes through the locker room. Tane is impressed by how Mali takes his rough fucking. Like a wild beast Tane keeps fucking Mali. He takes all of his frustrations out of the situation he has been in and can't control by controlling this. Tane's body is covered in sweat, just as Mali's by taking the rough fucking from the big hunky man. Xander is mesmerized by Tane's masculine sweaty body. He cannot help himself to lean in and start to suck at Tane's nipples. "Wow mate!" Tane says surprised. Mali looks up and sees Xander sucking on Tane's pecs. He in his turn gets back at Xander's dick to suck. Xander moans to the feeling of his mate's mouth around his dick. He strokes Mali's dick while he sucks on Tane's nipples. "Fuck, I'm about to errupt!" Tane announces. Xander on his turn gets back at Mali's dick to make him cum as well. Mali and Xander enjoy their 69 position to pleasure each other. Xander far from ready to cum, but Mali is close, feeling Tane's dick hitting his prostate. Tane tenses up and shoots his load deep inside Mali's gut. "FUUUUUCCCKKK!" He grawls. Mali is so horny and cums inside Xander's mouth who swallows the sweet white nectar Mali is delivering him. When Tane's dick plops out of Mali, it's still hard and ready for fucking Xander now. Tane grabs Mali from the bench to stand up, he wraps his arms around Mali. "You were a great fuck but now it's Xander's turn." Tane says and looks right away at Xander. "On your hands and knees on the bench!" He instructs. Following the instruction Xander gets in position for Tane. He can't wait to know how it feels to be fucked by the big masculine hulk Tane is. Mali gets at the side to watch how Tane gets behind Xander. Xander feels nervous to finally experience Tane's big hard dick up his ass. Tane starts to press his dick slowly inside Xander. Inch by inch coming further inside the tattooed stud. Mali is so horny from what he's seeing that he starts to stroke his still semi hard dick. Tane presses the last few inches inside Xander and then starts to fuck the stud. "Oh fuck man, you got a big dick!" Xander says. Tane leans over Xander and kisses Xander's neck. "Take it!" "You can do this mate!" Mali cheers Xander on and walks up to Xander to let him suck on his dick. "Damn you both really know what I like!" Tane says and smiles at Mali. Mali smiles back and suddenly they lean in to kiss while Xander is stuffed at both ends. Sucking Mali's dick and being fucked by Tane. Xander's dick is raging hard, just one touch and it might cum. When Mali and Tane break off the kiss Mali looks down at Xander and then back to Tane. "Fuck him hard!" Tane smiles. He leans over Xander again. "Do you hear that, your mate wants me to fuck you even harder, are you up for that?" Xander spits Mali's dick out for a minute. "Yes man, fuck me hard, Take me as hard as you want!" Xander replies before getting back at sucking Mali's dick. Tane starts to thrust in harder till he pounds Xander rough and hard. Mali at his turn moves his hips as well to fuck Xander's mouth. Xander feels he's being taken by both and he loves it. Mali's dick makes Xander's moans muffle but Mali wants to hear his mate moan, he steps back and looks from a distance, hearing Xander moan loudly to the rough hard pounding he's getting from Tane. While Mali strokes his dick watching Xander being pounded. Xander grabs hold of his dick to stroke it, but Tane will not have it. He slaps Xander's hand away. "Keep your hands on the bench, I want you to cum hands free!" Xander surprisingly looks over his shoulder. He practically pleads with his innocent look at Tane to make him stroke but Tane won't give in. "You heard me, now do what I want!" Tane keeps on thrusting hard inside Xander and then looks to the side at Mali who is stroking his dick. "Are you enjoying the show?" Mali nods yes with a big smile on his face. Enjoying how his mate Xander is pounded hard. "Let's give Mali a better show." Tane says and takes his dick out of Xander. Xander is surprised, he gets turned around by Tane and then lifted up. "OW GAWD!" Xander shouts when being picked up by Tane who lowers him down on his dick. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Xander screams getting that big dick back inside him. Tane starts to fuck Xander while standing. Mali is amazed by the show that evolved in front of his eyes. Watching how Xander gets fucked. Xander has his arms and legs wrapped around Tane who lifts him and moves his hips to keep pounding him hard. Tane felt Xander holding him tightly to take the hard deep thrusts. Not being able to keep it in this position Tane walks over to the wall and presses Xander against it to fuck him some more. Will Tane has Xander pressed against the wall to fuck, Tane's ass is visible for Mali to see how it flexes when he thrust up inside Xander. Mali is so turned on to that marvelous ass that he instantly cums by staring at it. Tane and Xander can hear Mali growl by cumming again. Xander is not able to hold it in either shoots his load between their bodies. "FUCKING HELL, YOU'RE A FUCKING GOD!" Xander screams while covering Tane's abs with his cum. Feeling Xander's ass cheeks clamping to his dick when Xander cums makes Tane eventually cum as well. Filling Xander with also a big load just like Mali was filled up. "FUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!" Tane roars while filling Xander up. Mali walks up to Tane and Xander. Tane just dropped Xander on his feet who is still a little wobbly from being taken that hard. "That was so fucking hot." Mali says. "You okay?" Tane asks Xander. "More than okay." Xander replies with a wink. "Are you feeling better now?" Mali questions Tane. "You too surely delivered to distract me from my problems." Tane replies. "That's what mates are for." Mali says with a wink at Tane. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.</daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Fri, 7 Jun 2024 22:04:00 +0100 From: PCW Tosh Subject: Seeding the Swede Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Seeding the Swede Following his successful Diamond League campaign, Armand returned to the United States of America for a winter rest. Before returning to New Orleans the athlete decided to spend a little time in the sparkling City of New York. As always, the great city was bustling, but Armand knew where he could find the right sort of crowd. Taking his girlfriend Desiré Inglander to an exclusive club in Manhattan the athlete enjoyed an end of season soiree. The pair enjoyed cocktails and fine tapas, people watching as they sat in a secluded corner of the bar. Armand looked at his girlfriend and smiled, she was a beauty, and he was lucky to have her. They always had such great times and now that his season was over, they could get away for some winter sunshine. The host introduced another couple to the area near Armand and his girlfriend, the athlete matching his girlfriend excitedly when he realised that one of the couple happened to include tennis star Frances Tiafoe. "Who?" Desiré asked a whispering Armand, confused by the words he'd just whispered. "Frances Tiafoe!" Armand mouthed. "No idea babe." she giggled, continuing to enjoy her drink, oblivious to the fame of their company. Through the darkness of the dimly lit bar, Armand couldn't take his eyes off the tennis superstar, watching him as he sat with a friend talking away happily. Desiré was twittering away about something, but Armand was gone, "Uh-huh, yeah you're right." He replied, his mind dreaming up the hottest scenario between two elite sportsmen. "Hey bro, I just wanna say you're a monster dude." A different voice spoke down towards Armand. The athlete snapped out of his daydream and looked up at the speaker. "Holy shit, dude, thank you so much!" Armand beamed, noticing the owner of the voice was in fact Frances himself. "You're welcome." The tennis stud beamed. "You're pretty awesome yourself, totally had your back to win the US." Armand explained hurriedly. "Haha, so close but no cigar huh. I'd be honoured if you would join us for a couple of drinks." Frances offered, directing his hand towards his table. Throwing a look across to Desiré who nodded, Armand turned back to Frances and accepted. Armand led Desiré across the room to join Frances' table where they hastily ordered another round of drinks. Once they had settled in with their fresh drinks they could really start talking. Frances remained so calm, so natural and so damn funny Armand and Desiré rarely stopped laughing. Alcohol plus Frances' famous humour had loosened Armand's tongue, teasing a naughty story which resulted in a slap on the athlete's knee by his embarrassed girlfriend. "Hey gurl, we all been there." Frances smiled, smoothly relieving Desiré humiliation. "Sorry babe." Armand snorted, pulling Desiré in and kissing her on the top of the head which she begrudgingly accepted. After bidding each other farewell, Armand and his girlfriend caught a cab back to their hotel. "Got your tongue back under control, have you?" Desiré teased playfully. "What do you mean?" Armand replied, knowing full well he'd been rumbled. "I mean, we are going to use that energy you have stored up for some good tonight." She giggled, tapping him on the knee. Armand's cock throbbed, he'd been horny as fuck all night and it didn't matter if it was Desiré or Frances, he just needed to unleash this load. "What did you have in mind?" Armand asked. "Just the usual." She replied, squeezing his knee. [Oh, the usual was good, at least I'll get a bit of penetration too, and yes, I'm gonna be thinking about Frances.] He told the internal jury of his mind which offered no protest. Desiré knew her man liked cocks as much as he loved vaginas, but as long as he still loved her and her body, they would be fine. The rules were, she came first, whenever she wanted his body, it was hers to have and vice versa. If Armand wanted sex with another vagina she had better be in the room as well. And if Armand wanted to play with a cock, then make sure her needs were satisfied beforehand. There was something about Armand under the influence of a newly formed homoerotic sexual exploit that made him a beast. Admittedly, it meant she would likely be batting away Armand's desire to stick his dick in her arse but that was an easy one to deny. Desiré only had to sweet talk him with promises of having his way from behind, which usually did the trick before he found himself sliding into her pussy and giving her the lovin' she needed. The couple found their way to bed and engaged in a deep, romantic kiss. Armand had a way about it, so tender, so passionate and yet once the clothes were off, he became the animal that everyone saw in the athletics field, the world and Olympic record holding champion was just as intense under the sheets too. Armand's body felt like an inferno as he hammered away on Desiré's pussy. The Swedish athlete drove his cock deep into her fleshy vagina feeling the divine pressure of her tight insides. The petiteness of her skinny frame made her outrageously fuckable, the harder Armand threw his cock inside her, the more she wanted it. Armand felt his nuts aching, the pure passion of fucking his beautiful girl. The tip of his cock began to swell, the intensity of this moment between them, every ounce of friction took them closer to the edge. "I'm gonna cum baby." Armand squealed into her ear. "I'm cumming too baby, fill me up!" She replied. Armand had no choice in the matter, his nuts had already decided to fulfil her wish and erupted in a milky explosion of pure pleasure. The lovers lay their panting, Desiré's pussy full of Armand's pearly cum and her sexual appetite fulfilled. There were a few more minutes of cuddling, feeling her bosom squeezed tight against Armand toned washboard of a chest. With the athlete around her Desiré felt safe, she felt happy and now it was time for her to make him a little happier. "Are you going to contact Frances?" "Ha, do you think I should?" "I think you should." She smiled before they kissed again. "Thank you, baby." Armand smiled sweetly. "Love you baby." She replied. "Love you too." } "You cool bro?" Frances beamed, pulling Armand in for a halfway hug before leaving a path into his home for the athlete. "Yeah bro, still in disbelief that you're up for this." Armand beamed; his cheeks flushed a rosy pink with excitement. "Oh, I'm the same, your girl really doesn't mind?" Frances asked again for reassurance. "I don't want my name in the press as a homewrecker." The tennis stud continued with a wink. "She's 100% cool with it. Rules are that her needs are first and once I've done that, I'm allowed to get some D, but only if I'm bottom and stay protected." Armand explained. "Ahh, that bottom only rule sucks, but it's better than nothing I guess." Frances replied. "I agree, your ass is amazing, I could definitely pole vault all over that..." "But rules are rules." Frances helped Armand finish his sentence with a smile. "Exactly, gotta stay disciplined right?!" Armand grinned. "Yup, let's do this!" Frances led the way to the bedroom of his sleek, modern apartment. The wooden floors were bright, shiny and clean, reflecting the bright white walls of the corridor into the American's bedroom. "Green and purple bed sheets!" Armand exclaimed as they entered the bedroom. "Yup, I got them at Wimbledon." Frances sniggered. "Ahh, figures." Armand laughed, thinking of the athletics equivalent but he had nothing, [the Olympic colours maybe? Shh, it doesn't matter now!] It certainly didn't, Armand had barely made two steps into the room when Frances' lips slammed into his. The athlete responded in what he thought was the best way possible, throwing his arms around Frances' chunky shoulders and pulling him in nice and close. Exploding with power, Frances lifted Armand's skinny body off the ground and carried him over to the bed, landing with his body weight above the submissive athlete. Armand's skinny legs wrapped themselves around Frances' muscular thighs while his hands made their way down the American's strong back. Frances' hands were also in motion, moving down Armand's sides and pulling at the hem of his tight t-shirt shirt. Tugging roughly at the hem the tennis stud pulled Armand's shirt up with the athlete throwing his arms up just in time to allow his top to slide free past a broken kiss. Next Frances removed his vest, hastily pulling it over his head and returning to the kiss ensuring their bare chests were pressed tightly together. Stretching his long, smooth skinny legs, Armand used them to hook Frances back in towards him briefly. Quickly reaching behind the tennis stud, he pulled Frances' shorts down around the back of his bulbous booty but left his black boxers. Frances wiggled his hips to allow his loosened shorts to slide down his legs and following a loosening of pressure by Armand's legs his shorts dropped down to his knees allowing him to kick them off while returning to his own mission. Frances' mission was to do the same to the sexy, slim athlete pulling the young Swede's shorts up his legs slowly. The tennis star watched intently as the fabric moved up Armand's smooth, beautifully bronzed legs and after the athlete had unhooked Frances' beefy torso by straightening his legs, Frances could pull them free of Armand's feet and look down on the semi naked pole-vaulter who looked stunning wearing nothing but a pair of navy-blue boxers by Hugo Boss. While Frances took a selfish moment to study Armand's sexy body the athlete jumped into action. Frances' hesitation allowed the 22-year-old to sit up and bring himself closer to the American's bulging boxers. At first Armand dove for the front of Frances' package nose first burying himself in the black stud's crotch and inhaling deeply. Moving his fingers under his nose and into the gap between Frances' legs he located the American's balls and stroked them gently through the fabric. "Hmmm yeahhh." Frances sighed gratefully to the cute youngster's attention. The inadvertent but understandable response from Frances' body was to force as much blood into his thick black cock as possible. The black boxers bulged powerfully, forcing Frances' cock at Armand's face and very nearly poking out one of his dazzling blue eyes. A smirk spread across Armand's face and massaging the American's balls with one hand he used the other hand to reach into Frances' tented boxers and locate the source of its tent. The 24-year-old's mast felt wonderfully thick, and Armand felt no shame in admitting he wanted it. "I can't wait till you put this inside my tight, white hole." he sighed through Frances' balls, all the while manoeuvring the American's cock towards the fly and feeding it way through the gap so that it was there pointing directly towards him. "You want some of this?" Frances grinned. There were no words from Armand, just an affirmative noise of agreement as his eyes studied the big, black shaft pointing at him, uncut and unbelievably beautiful. Frances moved up the bed a little further, rolling Armand onto his back as he did so. The African American took full advantage of the situation with Armand on his back and defenceless, the tennis stud aimed his big black cock towards Armand's cute, thin lips and lunged forward. Frances had just enough time to watch Armand's beautiful blue eyes swell with happiness as his thick black meat slipped between the athlete's lips then Frances landed on both fists while the pleasure of Armand's wet mouth took control of Frances' attention. Closing his eyes and relaxing, Armand allowed Frances' weight to do the work as the tennis star's black meat glided 8.5 inches deep to the back of his throat. The feeling of Frances' hard dick filling his throat had a similar effect on Armand's cut, 7.5-inch cock which lay throbbing between his own fingertips. This was the moment Armand had imagined the very moment they met in the bar that night, the feeling of Frances' solid, black cock sliding down into his throat, passing his uvula and making it difficult for the skinny athlete to breathe...heaven. The horny man inside Frances could've tensed his thighs and driven his cock down into Armand's face until the cute pole vaulter turned purple from suffocation. The real Frances however clung to the bedhead to keep himself steady and after the initial deep push, Frances calmly rolled his cock back and forth within Armand's mouth a few inches either way. The sexy African American spied the bed behind him where the rest of Armand's athletic yet twinkish body lay underneath looking so hot and so damn ready to be fucked. There were already a hundred different positions in Frances' mind, different angles from which to poke this sexy kid and from the way he gave no resistance to Frances' cock exploring his throat, the tennis stud made the assumption that his arse would likely be just as agreeable. To truly appreciate the physical form of the man thrusting down into him, Armand reached for Frances' thick thighs. The dense muscularity of Frances' chunky legs was completely the opposite to Armand's thin pins. While the athlete was light and skinny, his muscles tightly packed for power combined with aerodynamic streamlining, Frances' legs were thick and sturdy. Armand could feel the incredible power in the black beast's legs, designed to give him maximum acceleration and the ability to change direction in an instant. Now that energy forced 8.5 inches of hard black meat into his throat and Armand felt magical. Frances loved to give as much as he received, and the athlete's twitching cock hadn't gone unnoticed. Sliding his cock into Armand's throat with a long, slow stroke, Frances enjoyed that tingling sensation of Armand's throat accommodating the thickness of his big, dark brown head. The athlete's blue eyes shone up at him with a happy satisfaction Frances appreciated. Watching his thick black meat push its way into Armand's sweet skull once more, the tennis stud decided now was the time to make Armand's eyes even wider. Popping free of the athlete's lips, Frances' big black cock bobbed freely in front of Armand's eyes before disappearing from view. Its replacement wasn't the worst sight in the world either as Frances' giant, black bubble butt turned to face him. Enjoying the perfect roundness of Frances' rear form, Armand felt his cock throb at the sight of those meaty globes as they slowly backed up but moved over and above his head. And it all made complete sense when the athlete felt his boxers slide down to his knees. Swallowing Armand's 7.5-inch wand in one swift gulp, Frances slid halfway down the pale, cut tool to a ripple of pulses from the horny athlete. "Oh, fuck yeahhhhh." Armand laughed with happiness as Frances swallowed his hard cock. "Drop that thing up on my face!!!' Armand added, desperate to do something with his hungry mouth. Dealing with Armand's cock first, Frances began to bob steadily, building up a nice rhythm to roll his lips along the Swede's hard shaft as he did so. "Ha ha ha ha, yessss." Armand hissed again, unable to contain his arousal. 10 seconds of bouncing was plenty for Frances to feel satisfied and fulfil the athlete's demands. Straightening his back, the tennis stud gave himself the angle to present Armand with his firm buns and more importantly, his dark, delicious hole. Unfurling his tongue into the gap between Frances' meaty cheeks, Armand swiped his tongue across the tennis stud's enticing entrance. Now both horny men had a mouth full, and the only sound was that of animalistic sucking and slurping. The taste of Frances' black skin was even better than it looked. Something about those dark, sexy goosebumps and the neat path into his delicious ring that filled Armand's cock with a little more blood than ever before. The athlete's slim, rosy cheeks pressed up nice and tight to Frances' warm globes, giving his tongue as much inward pressure as possible as he pushed it past the lips of his ring and into the tennis stud's inviting cavity. A curious smile crept along Frances' face as he sucked on Armand's pulsing white cock. They had already agreed that Frances was going to top Armand's cute butt, yet it was the tennis star's hole that was currently being prepped for business. It didn't matter right now, Frances thought to himself, enjoying the consistent throbbing of the athlete's cock, right now he just wanted to enjoy the slim 22-year-old's body and everything he had to offer. The tennis stud's hands slid along Armand's smooth, skinny legs, gently massaging as he sucked, studying the impressive muscle tone within them as he devoured Armand's delicious cock. Appreciating the feel of Frances' massaging hands, Armand copied the tennis stud squeezing the muscular trunks that would soon be powering Frances' sexy cock deep inside the athlete's horny body. The sparse covering on curly black hairs felt so soft and gentle in Armand's palms that he couldn't help but offer a gentle smile of appreciation. Pushing his tongue further into the depths of Frances' moreish hole, Armand ate hungrily, licking up that deep, dark flavour the sexy tennis stud tasted of. Armand's wide, pink tongue wriggled to unlock everything Frances' hole had to offer between those muscular black buns. Armand was seriously enjoying himself and that enjoyment only increased when Frances' wet mouth popped off his throbbing cock and began searching around his own smooth arse hole. The kisses were direct and in a trail from the athlete's shaft, over his perfectly smooth balls and after circling his pale hole Frances placed a kiss directly on Armand's twinkish opening. A gentle grunt from Armand's nose responded to Frances' shift in focus and in turn the tennis star gave the Swede's hole another tender kiss. The next move surprised even Armand as the black stud exploded with energy, using a firm grip to flip Armand into a position where the athlete was on his back while his legs remained in a position that nicely spread his hole. Armand couldn't see it but Frances' eyes glinted wickedly as they looked at the athlete's long, outstretched, skinny legs and back down into Armand's cute butt. Launching himself forward this time with his own saliva-soaked cock in his hand, Frances rested his nose just under Armand's balls, his hairy chin against the athlete's tailbone and pointing his tongue forward, Frances penetrated Armand's smooth ring with a firm push. The noise was loud and gross as Frances gave Armand everything, forcing his tongue into the athlete's cavity and oscillating his tongue while sucking the smooth boy's sweet flavour. "Holy bejesus!" Armand gasped. The roughness of Frances' hairy mouth felt funny, but it was the depth of the black boy's tongue that caught his attention. Armand's cock shot bolt upright as the tennis stud's tongue tickled several nerves that were rarely stimulated in his young, horny body. Armand stroked his 7.5-inch boner slowly, groaning his appreciation constantly while Frances remained focused on his task of preparing the athlete's sweet hole. The first time Frances saw Armand in his tight yellow spandex, the African American couldn't help but be captivated by the white boy's tight butt as Armand cleared the bar on his pole vault. Then came the descent where the Swede flaunted his arousingly tight rear to the world through the striking blue covering his lower half. Now that lower half was exposed for Frances to admire, and it looked as incredible as the tennis star had always pictured it. Drinking Armand's essence by gently sucking at the athlete's cavity, Frances could feel his cock growling frantically at him. The African American stud persisted lapping at Armand's ring, counting down slowly from 100 while his tongue wriggled at the smooth skin and his throat sucked the Swede's light flavour until; [5...4.....3.........2...............1....................0!] Pulling his tongue free of Armand's body, Frances inspected the athlete's pink hole. "Fuck, it tastes even better than it looks." Frances chuckled. Armand couldn't help but feel a swell of pride from Frances' vocal appreciation. "There's only one thing left to do to it." Armand replied suggestively. "Ha, yup, I'm on it!" Frances agreed. Leaning over to his bedside table, Frances found a condom and some lube. While Frances busied himself with the condom, tearing it out of the wrapper and sliding over his hard, thick, black cock, Armand moved into his desired position. The athlete climbed onto his hands and knees in front of Frances with his thin legs spread nice and wide for the tennis stud to park between. Planting his knees nice and securely, Armand felt ready just as Frances' fingers arrived at the base of his hole then swiped up, sliding a cool, viscous liquid across his hole. "Hmmm." Armand purred as the coolness of the lubricant pre-soothed his skin. Everything was ready and now it was time for the difficult bit. Frances' thick head pushed between the initial gap of Armand's cheeks before the tennis stud pushed Armand's skinny cheeks apart with his fingers. Now Frances could place his head against the Swede's entrance with confidence. "Ready?" "Yup, go for it!" The top's left hand took hold of Armand's left hip while his right kept his shaft steady as it pushed hard against the athlete's back doors. The amount of lube Frances had applied was perfect and once he felt the African American pushing forward, the athlete opened his hole to give the top access. Using his girth to spread the bottom's compliant hole apart, Frances' head moved beyond Armand's ring and calmly progressed forward under Frances' steady guidance. Inhaling and exhaling with his mouth wide open, Armand looked adorably cute as the top's dark meat filled his smooth, skinny body. The athlete's smooth cheeks were pink and puffed as he used oxygen to manage the temporary discomfort of anal penetration. Soon enough he knew that discomfort would turn into an addictive feeling when a sufficient amount of Frances was deep enough inside to please the most sensitive parts of his horny young body. At the halfway point Frances paused and beamed down at the struggling bottom. "You ok?" Frances asked sweetly. "Oh yeah. I mean my hole is on fire, but I like it." Armand breathed, ending his reply with a forced but genuine smile. "I could kiss you." Frances laughed. "Why the hell wouldn't you?!" Armand scoffed with a hint of indignance. The tennis stud knew an invitation when he heard one and releasing his shaft, the top pressed his weight forward in order to reach Armand's enticing lips. A squeak of discomfort confirmed that Armand was suffering more pain now that Frances was focused on kissing him but once their lips were locked together, the African American stud could stroke his way into the skinny Swede. The expansion of Armand's ring was a quick process, aided by the bottom's determination and the top's encouraging strokes. Each reverse grew a little longer while each push found its way in a little deeper. Their lips remained locked as the two young studs tightened their clinch building both rhythm and synergy with every passing second they spent together. In front of Armand's blue eyes, Frances' masculine features looked so arousingly good to the athlete but behind his eyes, Armand had an image of the compact tennis star's muscular body tensed as it forced his thick, black weapon into the bottom's tight body. In Armand's mind those dark tree trunk legs were sturdy, using their strength to guide this thick black log within him, gliding with increasing freedom within the membrane of the athlete's sensitive chute. The glancing kiss of Frances' crotch against Armand's pale buns was the first sign that the top could start the real party. There was still up to an inch of depth to be gained from pushing himself as far into the athlete as he could, but Frances was content to let that happen naturally. Pulling his cock back 5 inches, the top decided that was more than enough to pleasure them both which Armand clearly agreed with forcing a long, loud moan through his nostrils. The pair had found their rhythm and it had become obvious to Frances that Armand was trying to match his intensity. The bottom's skinny arse had begun to reverse in anticipation of Frances' thrusts, deepening their union. "You like that D huh?" Frances grinned. "I love your D." Armand sighed. "Big, sexy, black D." Armand added as he found perfect synergy with his hunky, black top by meeting the African American's crotch as it swung towards his arse with an equally firm reverse. The reassuring words from the moaning bottom encouraged Frances to continue with his rising aggression. The escalation was gradual but didn't go unnoticed by Armand who continued to groan constantly. "Oh God yes." Armand breathed as the tennis star's long, hard cock jabbed his prostate repeatedly. Frances smiled at the athlete's persistent moaning; proud he could bring a hottie such audible pleasure. The low centre of gravity of the explosive tennis superstar helped him keep the shots efficient. A squeeze of his powerful quads threw his beefy, black crotch forward sending his bare cock deep into the depths of Armand's slender belly. By now, each time Frances rocked forward his crotch made a considerable impact on Armand's skinny arse cheeks sending a little ripple through those smooth, pale buns, but it wasn't enough. "Flip me and lift my legs?" Armand suggested bringing a cheeky smile from the fun-loving top. Adjusting his grip from Armand's hips to the athlete's thighs achieved exactly that. Frances carefully spun the slender Swede on his throbbing cock then hoisted his lower half into the air. Armand took the rest of his weight by putting both hands out in front of him and relaxed his horny hole. Watching his own muscles tensing to take the load Armand smiled thinking how powerful Frances' would look right now as they held his lower body aloft. "God yes!!!" Armand laughed as the first shot in the new position had the desired effect of spearing his body even better than before. Not only did the bottom feel even more submissive than before, but the new angle also gave Frances access to another half of Armand's arse that the top had been unable to reach. "Pull my hair." Armand groaned, allowing the power of his top to pound all fear of pain out of his horny body. The tennis stud felt as though Armand had read his mind and wasted no time taking a handful of those luscious, medium-length, brown locks. Once he had his grip, Frances gritted his teeth and focussed on Armand's enjoyable arse. That low centre of gravity continued to pay dividends as Frances held nothing back pulling his thick, black log back a full 6 inches then rammed himself straight up the athlete's tight slot. The thud of Frances' compact body shook Armand's slender frame, and the bottom was loving every second. "Ya bro, that's the spot." Armand cooed, thrusting his arse to meet Frances with a sick sounding collision of their horny bodies. The tearing of Armand's luscious brown locks at his scalp only served to increase the stimulation for the ravenous bottom. This sexy black stud was giving it to him good and the other thudding sound of his solid boner bouncing up into his stomach grew louder. "Fuck yaaaaaa!" The narrow shape of Armand's frame formed the perfect stimulus for Frances to drill his cock into. The sexy, slim white boy took his cock with impressive skill, grunting with joy as Frances rammed deep inside him. Frances could feel that tight Swedish flesh squeezing around his thick, black boner as he slammed it inside the bottom, stroking him ever closer to his orgasm. The top looked down at his cock spearing in between Armand's smooth, pink cheeks and sighed happily. "God, you feel so good!" Frances sighed to the heavens. A positive review from the athlete gave Frances extra energy which he spent on Armand's amazing arse. The volume of the collision during each thrust grew louder in volume and deeper in pitch as both men gave it everything. Involuntarily grunting along with each stroke, Frances was fully in the zone as he watched Armand's sweet little arse swallow his thick, black shaft. "Dang, that ass feels good." Frances sighed as he stabbed the skinny bottom nice and deep. The tennis stud was in no doubt that if they'd gone bare, fireworks would've been flying long ago. The light numbing agent and thin material wasn't enough to stop Frances feeling the incredible tightness of Armand's sweet hole as he drilled the athlete's skinny body, but it reduced the insane pleasure long enough to give Frances a long, hard ride on his boy. A smiling Frances convinced himself that with Armand's perfect body and handsome looks he would've cum within minutes. Luck and tactical experience however gave Frances the correct level of arousal and stamina to fuck the Swede for a good 20 minutes. "Own it boy, own my hole." Armand panted as the top's big, black cock smashed deep inside him along with the weight of the muscular stud crashing into his tailbone. The skinny bottom could feel the effects of Frances' big black dick brutally tenderising his insides and with it, filling Armand's cock with the animal desire to be milked. "Dang white boy...you keep talking...to me like that...and imma...bust a nut!" Frances panted as he tugged hard at Armand's straight, brown hair to slingshot his hard cock into the athlete's waiting arse. The drill of Frances' long, black dick hit all the right spots and taking a firm grip of the athlete's boner, Frances maximised every second of the Armand experience. The sweet sensation of sexual pleasure swept through Armand's body as Frances' sweaty palm stroked the bottom's throbbing member and sent a tingle of divine delight throughout his athletic body. Armand couldn't see the top's sexy chest, but he didn't need to. Countless times the athlete had witnessed Frances reveal his hot sweaty body and his curly-haired chest at the end of a set of tennis. The thud of that manly mound of hot, black muscle against his skinny arse cheeks made Armand's smooth nuts swell underneath him and with it sent a sharp squeal of pleasure from the bottom who was nearly there. Armand's skinny body looked sensational as it bounced backwards onto Frances' thick, black dick. Frances' little white bottom was the perfect sub to his will as the elite tennis star repeatedly slammed his body into those smooth, pale cheeks. Those big, black nuts were furry, sweaty and ready to burst. "Boy, I got a biscuit coming for you in a hot second!" Frances groaned. "On my face, shoot it over my face!" Armand demanded. The athlete's words injected a final surge of pure sexual desire in Frances who rammed another dozen shots deep into Armand's skinny cunt. The final blast of Frances' crotch against Armand's slim arse echoed as the top pushed Armand forward then ripped the condom from his raging cock. Armand's mostly satisfied body fell onto his back, covered in a light coat of sweat to sheen his smooth, bronze skin and his arse hole burned with sweet pain as he took a firm grip of his hard shaft and began to pump whilst Frances' thick, black tackle did exactly the same within the tennis star's fist. The Swede drank in the sight of the beautiful beast that so wonderfully probed his horny body. Armand enjoyed every second of the image of a dark, sweaty Frances and his long, hard sword swelling angrily and with intent. Kneeling between Armand's outstretched legs the African American jerked himself violently whilst studying the athlete's sexy, slender body. The golden smoothness of Armand's body created the hook in Frances' furry balls, the darkness of the athlete's big, brown nipples made the top's balls tighten and a look at Armand's adorable, smooth face looking back at him, flushed in pink and gasping as he approached his own orgasm made Frances explode with a loud grunt. The power of Frances' explosion sent his cum shooting the length of Armand's body and smacked the sexy athlete right in his chin. "Fuckkkk!" Frances wailed, continuing to juice himself violently. The first powerful shot was only the beginning as more ropes of thin, white cum splattered across Armand's shoulders and pecs. Now Frances could feel the benefit of torturing himself with that condom. Thrusting for so long and hard inside Armand's narrow chute the top had filled his nuts with so much juice the pressure was almost dangerous as his second orgasmic wave matched the force of his initial shot and streaked up Armand's left cheek. "Holy fuck that's so hot!" Armand gasped after Frances' cum splattered against his chin. The athlete could feel the warm spunk clinging determinedly to his smooth chin as gravity tried to drag it away. The warm sensation felt magnificent, delighting Armand's senses as he jerked his own 7.5-inch boner rapidly. The sturdy, compact frame that had fucked him so explosively looked epic as it drenched his skinny body in its seed. Armand watched the dark, glistening muscles tensing deliciously as Frances drained his balls all over Armand's horny body and the athlete knew his own smooth pouch was ready to give up its load. The bottom was nearly there as Frances hit his cheek with another hot streamer which was just close enough to Armand's lips to taste. That was it, that was everything he needed tonight; a battered arse hole, a sexy man's hot seed and a good stroke of his own. "Fuckkkk!!!" The height of Armand's eruption was just as impressive as Frances' length. The Swede shot cum a metre into the air as it hurtled towards his smooth pecs to join the tennis stud's flowing seed. The athlete continued to study Frances' stunning body as they came. The African American's dark, brown skin was covered in an enticing sheen of sweat which glistened adorably from head to toe as he stroked the remaining drops out of his 8.5-inch rod. A groan of ecstasy from Frances accompanied another jolt of delight for the tennis stud who covered the bottom with another squirt of cream. The feel of his smooth nut sack emptying while his eyes took in every bit of Frances' rugged handsomeness made this orgasm trigger the most powerful of eruptions Armand had to offer. Frances had narrowed his eyes back down onto Armand's body to watch the athlete milk himself dry. Smooth, slender and wonderfully golden now with added sheen of sweat and streaks of bright white cream. Armand had reached another level of handsomeness which resulted in Frances' nuts tightening to maximum pressure and launching his final wave with every joule of energy he had left. That body Frances had pounded so dominantly gave his nuts the sight they needed to achieve the ultimate glory which he completed with a final tug to send the last of his bright cum out of his swollen, brown head to sprinkle around Armand's belly button. Still consumed by the grip of his own orgasm, Armand stroked firm and hard to the wonderful sight of Frances' alluring body. The African American had destroyed his hole so delightfully and to relive the experience, Armand repeatedly tensed his arse hole. The Swede could feel the burn and he loved that tingling sensation as his fist slid along his hard pole to spray another helping of his creamy nuts out over his smooth pecs. Second to start shooting, second to finish shooting. Armand had enjoyed an evening of passion every second passing just as he had imagined it. Another tour of the now motionless but gasping tennis star gave Armand the visual stimulation he needed to truly appreciate his eruption. The sweaty muscles of Frances' dark, shiny body gave Armand's nuts a jolt and with a powerful surge the last of his smooth nuts rained up and out over his slender torso. The stroking wasn't done yet and although his nuts were empty the Olympian kept himself hot a few seconds longer. Tremors and aftershocks vibrated through the athlete's hard mast but there was nothing left in him as Armand stroked his outer skin with reducing speed until he ended by dropping his shrinking semi onto his sticky torso. "Goddamn!" Frances beamed with happiness. "Wow bro, that was amazing." Armand gasped. "Hear dat!" Frances grinned. The heavy breathing continued as the pair transitioned from the post orgasmic states to the calm bliss that followed. A look into each other's eyes brought a smile of agreement, [this was a very good idea!] The bed very nearly sprang Armand into the air as Frances collapsed into the space alongside him. There was time for another tender kiss while they regenerated the energy to rise again. Armand didn't have a curfew, but he did want to get back tonight. They could stay like this for another hour, and it would be fine. Armand could appreciate that incredible body that contained all the explosive power he had seen on TV, and more for a little longer. The athlete clutched at Frances' bulky bicep and just felt the tennis stud's muscular fortitude, reliving the last hour over and over again with the reward of their drying cum as the proof that their exploration had been one orgasmic success. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 7 Jun 2024 22:04:00 +0100 From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com> Subject: Seeding the Swede Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Seeding the Swede Following his successful Diamond League campaign, Armand returned to the United States of America for a winter rest. Before returning to New Orleans the athlete decided to spend a little time in the sparkling City of New York. As always, the great city was bustling, but Armand knew where he could find the right sort of crowd. Taking his girlfriend Desiré Inglander to an exclusive club in Manhattan the athlete enjoyed an end of season soiree. The pair enjoyed cocktails and fine tapas, people watching as they sat in a secluded corner of the bar. Armand looked at his girlfriend and smiled, she was a beauty, and he was lucky to have her. They always had such great times and now that his season was over, they could get away for some winter sunshine. The host introduced another couple to the area near Armand and his girlfriend, the athlete matching his girlfriend excitedly when he realised that one of the couple happened to include tennis star Frances Tiafoe. "Who?" Desiré asked a whispering Armand, confused by the words he'd just whispered. "Frances Tiafoe!" Armand mouthed. "No idea babe." she giggled, continuing to enjoy her drink, oblivious to the fame of their company. Through the darkness of the dimly lit bar, Armand couldn't take his eyes off the tennis superstar, watching him as he sat with a friend talking away happily. Desiré was twittering away about something, but Armand was gone, "Uh-huh, yeah you're right." He replied, his mind dreaming up the hottest scenario between two elite sportsmen. "Hey bro, I just wanna say you're a monster dude." A different voice spoke down towards Armand. The athlete snapped out of his daydream and looked up at the speaker. "Holy shit, dude, thank you so much!" Armand beamed, noticing the owner of the voice was in fact Frances himself. "You're welcome." The tennis stud beamed. "You're pretty awesome yourself, totally had your back to win the US." Armand explained hurriedly. "Haha, so close but no cigar huh. I'd be honoured if you would join us for a couple of drinks." Frances offered, directing his hand towards his table. Throwing a look across to Desiré who nodded, Armand turned back to Frances and accepted. Armand led Desiré across the room to join Frances' table where they hastily ordered another round of drinks. Once they had settled in with their fresh drinks they could really start talking. Frances remained so calm, so natural and so damn funny Armand and Desiré rarely stopped laughing. Alcohol plus Frances' famous humour had loosened Armand's tongue, teasing a naughty story which resulted in a slap on the athlete's knee by his embarrassed girlfriend. "Hey gurl, we all been there." Frances smiled, smoothly relieving Desiré humiliation. "Sorry babe." Armand snorted, pulling Desiré in and kissing her on the top of the head which she begrudgingly accepted. After bidding each other farewell, Armand and his girlfriend caught a cab back to their hotel. "Got your tongue back under control, have you?" Desiré teased playfully. "What do you mean?" Armand replied, knowing full well he'd been rumbled. "I mean, we are going to use that energy you have stored up for some good tonight." She giggled, tapping him on the knee. Armand's cock throbbed, he'd been horny as fuck all night and it didn't matter if it was Desiré or Frances, he just needed to unleash this load. "What did you have in mind?" Armand asked. "Just the usual." She replied, squeezing his knee. [Oh, the usual was good, at least I'll get a bit of penetration too, and yes, I'm gonna be thinking about Frances.] He told the internal jury of his mind which offered no protest. Desiré knew her man liked cocks as much as he loved vaginas, but as long as he still loved her and her body, they would be fine. The rules were, she came first, whenever she wanted his body, it was hers to have and vice versa. If Armand wanted sex with another vagina she had better be in the room as well. And if Armand wanted to play with a cock, then make sure her needs were satisfied beforehand. There was something about Armand under the influence of a newly formed homoerotic sexual exploit that made him a beast. Admittedly, it meant she would likely be batting away Armand's desire to stick his dick in her arse but that was an easy one to deny. Desiré only had to sweet talk him with promises of having his way from behind, which usually did the trick before he found himself sliding into her pussy and giving her the lovin' she needed. The couple found their way to bed and engaged in a deep, romantic kiss. Armand had a way about it, so tender, so passionate and yet once the clothes were off, he became the animal that everyone saw in the athletics field, the world and Olympic record holding champion was just as intense under the sheets too. Armand's body felt like an inferno as he hammered away on Desiré's pussy. The Swedish athlete drove his cock deep into her fleshy vagina feeling the divine pressure of her tight insides. The petiteness of her skinny frame made her outrageously fuckable, the harder Armand threw his cock inside her, the more she wanted it. Armand felt his nuts aching, the pure passion of fucking his beautiful girl. The tip of his cock began to swell, the intensity of this moment between them, every ounce of friction took them closer to the edge. "I'm gonna cum baby." Armand squealed into her ear. "I'm cumming too baby, fill me up!" She replied. Armand had no choice in the matter, his nuts had already decided to fulfil her wish and erupted in a milky explosion of pure pleasure. The lovers lay their panting, Desiré's pussy full of Armand's pearly cum and her sexual appetite fulfilled. There were a few more minutes of cuddling, feeling her bosom squeezed tight against Armand toned washboard of a chest. With the athlete around her Desiré felt safe, she felt happy and now it was time for her to make him a little happier. "Are you going to contact Frances?" "Ha, do you think I should?" "I think you should." She smiled before they kissed again. "Thank you, baby." Armand smiled sweetly. "Love you baby." She replied. "Love you too." } "You cool bro?" Frances beamed, pulling Armand in for a halfway hug before leaving a path into his home for the athlete. "Yeah bro, still in disbelief that you're up for this." Armand beamed; his cheeks flushed a rosy pink with excitement. "Oh, I'm the same, your girl really doesn't mind?" Frances asked again for reassurance. "I don't want my name in the press as a homewrecker." The tennis stud continued with a wink. "She's 100% cool with it. Rules are that her needs are first and once I've done that, I'm allowed to get some D, but only if I'm bottom and stay protected." Armand explained. "Ahh, that bottom only rule sucks, but it's better than nothing I guess." Frances replied. "I agree, your ass is amazing, I could definitely pole vault all over that..." "But rules are rules." Frances helped Armand finish his sentence with a smile. "Exactly, gotta stay disciplined right?!" Armand grinned. "Yup, let's do this!" Frances led the way to the bedroom of his sleek, modern apartment. The wooden floors were bright, shiny and clean, reflecting the bright white walls of the corridor into the American's bedroom. "Green and purple bed sheets!" Armand exclaimed as they entered the bedroom. "Yup, I got them at Wimbledon." Frances sniggered. "Ahh, figures." Armand laughed, thinking of the athletics equivalent but he had nothing, [the Olympic colours maybe? Shh, it doesn't matter now!] It certainly didn't, Armand had barely made two steps into the room when Frances' lips slammed into his. The athlete responded in what he thought was the best way possible, throwing his arms around Frances' chunky shoulders and pulling him in nice and close. Exploding with power, Frances lifted Armand's skinny body off the ground and carried him over to the bed, landing with his body weight above the submissive athlete. Armand's skinny legs wrapped themselves around Frances' muscular thighs while his hands made their way down the American's strong back. Frances' hands were also in motion, moving down Armand's sides and pulling at the hem of his tight t-shirt shirt. Tugging roughly at the hem the tennis stud pulled Armand's shirt up with the athlete throwing his arms up just in time to allow his top to slide free past a broken kiss. Next Frances removed his vest, hastily pulling it over his head and returning to the kiss ensuring their bare chests were pressed tightly together. Stretching his long, smooth skinny legs, Armand used them to hook Frances back in towards him briefly. Quickly reaching behind the tennis stud, he pulled Frances' shorts down around the back of his bulbous booty but left his black boxers. Frances wiggled his hips to allow his loosened shorts to slide down his legs and following a loosening of pressure by Armand's legs his shorts dropped down to his knees allowing him to kick them off while returning to his own mission. Frances' mission was to do the same to the sexy, slim athlete pulling the young Swede's shorts up his legs slowly. The tennis star watched intently as the fabric moved up Armand's smooth, beautifully bronzed legs and after the athlete had unhooked Frances' beefy torso by straightening his legs, Frances could pull them free of Armand's feet and look down on the semi naked pole-vaulter who looked stunning wearing nothing but a pair of navy-blue boxers by Hugo Boss. While Frances took a selfish moment to study Armand's sexy body the athlete jumped into action. Frances' hesitation allowed the 22-year-old to sit up and bring himself closer to the American's bulging boxers. At first Armand dove for the front of Frances' package nose first burying himself in the black stud's crotch and inhaling deeply. Moving his fingers under his nose and into the gap between Frances' legs he located the American's balls and stroked them gently through the fabric. "Hmmm yeahhh." Frances sighed gratefully to the cute youngster's attention. The inadvertent but understandable response from Frances' body was to force as much blood into his thick black cock as possible. The black boxers bulged powerfully, forcing Frances' cock at Armand's face and very nearly poking out one of his dazzling blue eyes. A smirk spread across Armand's face and massaging the American's balls with one hand he used the other hand to reach into Frances' tented boxers and locate the source of its tent. The 24-year-old's mast felt wonderfully thick, and Armand felt no shame in admitting he wanted it. "I can't wait till you put this inside my tight, white hole." he sighed through Frances' balls, all the while manoeuvring the American's cock towards the fly and feeding it way through the gap so that it was there pointing directly towards him. "You want some of this?" Frances grinned. There were no words from Armand, just an affirmative noise of agreement as his eyes studied the big, black shaft pointing at him, uncut and unbelievably beautiful. Frances moved up the bed a little further, rolling Armand onto his back as he did so. The African American took full advantage of the situation with Armand on his back and defenceless, the tennis stud aimed his big black cock towards Armand's cute, thin lips and lunged forward. Frances had just enough time to watch Armand's beautiful blue eyes swell with happiness as his thick black meat slipped between the athlete's lips then Frances landed on both fists while the pleasure of Armand's wet mouth took control of Frances' attention. Closing his eyes and relaxing, Armand allowed Frances' weight to do the work as the tennis star's black meat glided 8.5 inches deep to the back of his throat. The feeling of Frances' hard dick filling his throat had a similar effect on Armand's cut, 7.5-inch cock which lay throbbing between his own fingertips. This was the moment Armand had imagined the very moment they met in the bar that night, the feeling of Frances' solid, black cock sliding down into his throat, passing his uvula and making it difficult for the skinny athlete to breathe...heaven. The horny man inside Frances could've tensed his thighs and driven his cock down into Armand's face until the cute pole vaulter turned purple from suffocation. The real Frances however clung to the bedhead to keep himself steady and after the initial deep push, Frances calmly rolled his cock back and forth within Armand's mouth a few inches either way. The sexy African American spied the bed behind him where the rest of Armand's athletic yet twinkish body lay underneath looking so hot and so damn ready to be fucked. There were already a hundred different positions in Frances' mind, different angles from which to poke this sexy kid and from the way he gave no resistance to Frances' cock exploring his throat, the tennis stud made the assumption that his arse would likely be just as agreeable. To truly appreciate the physical form of the man thrusting down into him, Armand reached for Frances' thick thighs. The dense muscularity of Frances' chunky legs was completely the opposite to Armand's thin pins. While the athlete was light and skinny, his muscles tightly packed for power combined with aerodynamic streamlining, Frances' legs were thick and sturdy. Armand could feel the incredible power in the black beast's legs, designed to give him maximum acceleration and the ability to change direction in an instant. Now that energy forced 8.5 inches of hard black meat into his throat and Armand felt magical. Frances loved to give as much as he received, and the athlete's twitching cock hadn't gone unnoticed. Sliding his cock into Armand's throat with a long, slow stroke, Frances enjoyed that tingling sensation of Armand's throat accommodating the thickness of his big, dark brown head. The athlete's blue eyes shone up at him with a happy satisfaction Frances appreciated. Watching his thick black meat push its way into Armand's sweet skull once more, the tennis stud decided now was the time to make Armand's eyes even wider. Popping free of the athlete's lips, Frances' big black cock bobbed freely in front of Armand's eyes before disappearing from view. Its replacement wasn't the worst sight in the world either as Frances' giant, black bubble butt turned to face him. Enjoying the perfect roundness of Frances' rear form, Armand felt his cock throb at the sight of those meaty globes as they slowly backed up but moved over and above his head. And it all made complete sense when the athlete felt his boxers slide down to his knees. Swallowing Armand's 7.5-inch wand in one swift gulp, Frances slid halfway down the pale, cut tool to a ripple of pulses from the horny athlete. "Oh, fuck yeahhhhh." Armand laughed with happiness as Frances swallowed his hard cock. "Drop that thing up on my face!!!' Armand added, desperate to do something with his hungry mouth. Dealing with Armand's cock first, Frances began to bob steadily, building up a nice rhythm to roll his lips along the Swede's hard shaft as he did so. "Ha ha ha ha, yessss." Armand hissed again, unable to contain his arousal. 10 seconds of bouncing was plenty for Frances to feel satisfied and fulfil the athlete's demands. Straightening his back, the tennis stud gave himself the angle to present Armand with his firm buns and more importantly, his dark, delicious hole. Unfurling his tongue into the gap between Frances' meaty cheeks, Armand swiped his tongue across the tennis stud's enticing entrance. Now both horny men had a mouth full, and the only sound was that of animalistic sucking and slurping. The taste of Frances' black skin was even better than it looked. Something about those dark, sexy goosebumps and the neat path into his delicious ring that filled Armand's cock with a little more blood than ever before. The athlete's slim, rosy cheeks pressed up nice and tight to Frances' warm globes, giving his tongue as much inward pressure as possible as he pushed it past the lips of his ring and into the tennis stud's inviting cavity. A curious smile crept along Frances' face as he sucked on Armand's pulsing white cock. They had already agreed that Frances was going to top Armand's cute butt, yet it was the tennis star's hole that was currently being prepped for business. It didn't matter right now, Frances thought to himself, enjoying the consistent throbbing of the athlete's cock, right now he just wanted to enjoy the slim 22-year-old's body and everything he had to offer. The tennis stud's hands slid along Armand's smooth, skinny legs, gently massaging as he sucked, studying the impressive muscle tone within them as he devoured Armand's delicious cock. Appreciating the feel of Frances' massaging hands, Armand copied the tennis stud squeezing the muscular trunks that would soon be powering Frances' sexy cock deep inside the athlete's horny body. The sparse covering on curly black hairs felt so soft and gentle in Armand's palms that he couldn't help but offer a gentle smile of appreciation. Pushing his tongue further into the depths of Frances' moreish hole, Armand ate hungrily, licking up that deep, dark flavour the sexy tennis stud tasted of. Armand's wide, pink tongue wriggled to unlock everything Frances' hole had to offer between those muscular black buns. Armand was seriously enjoying himself and that enjoyment only increased when Frances' wet mouth popped off his throbbing cock and began searching around his own smooth arse hole. The kisses were direct and in a trail from the athlete's shaft, over his perfectly smooth balls and after circling his pale hole Frances placed a kiss directly on Armand's twinkish opening. A gentle grunt from Armand's nose responded to Frances' shift in focus and in turn the tennis star gave the Swede's hole another tender kiss. The next move surprised even Armand as the black stud exploded with energy, using a firm grip to flip Armand into a position where the athlete was on his back while his legs remained in a position that nicely spread his hole. Armand couldn't see it but Frances' eyes glinted wickedly as they looked at the athlete's long, outstretched, skinny legs and back down into Armand's cute butt. Launching himself forward this time with his own saliva-soaked cock in his hand, Frances rested his nose just under Armand's balls, his hairy chin against the athlete's tailbone and pointing his tongue forward, Frances penetrated Armand's smooth ring with a firm push. The noise was loud and gross as Frances gave Armand everything, forcing his tongue into the athlete's cavity and oscillating his tongue while sucking the smooth boy's sweet flavour. "Holy bejesus!" Armand gasped. The roughness of Frances' hairy mouth felt funny, but it was the depth of the black boy's tongue that caught his attention. Armand's cock shot bolt upright as the tennis stud's tongue tickled several nerves that were rarely stimulated in his young, horny body. Armand stroked his 7.5-inch boner slowly, groaning his appreciation constantly while Frances remained focused on his task of preparing the athlete's sweet hole. The first time Frances saw Armand in his tight yellow spandex, the African American couldn't help but be captivated by the white boy's tight butt as Armand cleared the bar on his pole vault. Then came the descent where the Swede flaunted his arousingly tight rear to the world through the striking blue covering his lower half. Now that lower half was exposed for Frances to admire, and it looked as incredible as the tennis star had always pictured it. Drinking Armand's essence by gently sucking at the athlete's cavity, Frances could feel his cock growling frantically at him. The African American stud persisted lapping at Armand's ring, counting down slowly from 100 while his tongue wriggled at the smooth skin and his throat sucked the Swede's light flavour until; [5...4.....3.........2...............1....................0!] Pulling his tongue free of Armand's body, Frances inspected the athlete's pink hole. "Fuck, it tastes even better than it looks." Frances chuckled. Armand couldn't help but feel a swell of pride from Frances' vocal appreciation. "There's only one thing left to do to it." Armand replied suggestively. "Ha, yup, I'm on it!" Frances agreed. Leaning over to his bedside table, Frances found a condom and some lube. While Frances busied himself with the condom, tearing it out of the wrapper and sliding over his hard, thick, black cock, Armand moved into his desired position. The athlete climbed onto his hands and knees in front of Frances with his thin legs spread nice and wide for the tennis stud to park between. Planting his knees nice and securely, Armand felt ready just as Frances' fingers arrived at the base of his hole then swiped up, sliding a cool, viscous liquid across his hole. "Hmmm." Armand purred as the coolness of the lubricant pre-soothed his skin. Everything was ready and now it was time for the difficult bit. Frances' thick head pushed between the initial gap of Armand's cheeks before the tennis stud pushed Armand's skinny cheeks apart with his fingers. Now Frances could place his head against the Swede's entrance with confidence. "Ready?" "Yup, go for it!" The top's left hand took hold of Armand's left hip while his right kept his shaft steady as it pushed hard against the athlete's back doors. The amount of lube Frances had applied was perfect and once he felt the African American pushing forward, the athlete opened his hole to give the top access. Using his girth to spread the bottom's compliant hole apart, Frances' head moved beyond Armand's ring and calmly progressed forward under Frances' steady guidance. Inhaling and exhaling with his mouth wide open, Armand looked adorably cute as the top's dark meat filled his smooth, skinny body. The athlete's smooth cheeks were pink and puffed as he used oxygen to manage the temporary discomfort of anal penetration. Soon enough he knew that discomfort would turn into an addictive feeling when a sufficient amount of Frances was deep enough inside to please the most sensitive parts of his horny young body. At the halfway point Frances paused and beamed down at the struggling bottom. "You ok?" Frances asked sweetly. "Oh yeah. I mean my hole is on fire, but I like it." Armand breathed, ending his reply with a forced but genuine smile. "I could kiss you." Frances laughed. "Why the hell wouldn't you?!" Armand scoffed with a hint of indignance. The tennis stud knew an invitation when he heard one and releasing his shaft, the top pressed his weight forward in order to reach Armand's enticing lips. A squeak of discomfort confirmed that Armand was suffering more pain now that Frances was focused on kissing him but once their lips were locked together, the African American stud could stroke his way into the skinny Swede. The expansion of Armand's ring was a quick process, aided by the bottom's determination and the top's encouraging strokes. Each reverse grew a little longer while each push found its way in a little deeper. Their lips remained locked as the two young studs tightened their clinch building both rhythm and synergy with every passing second they spent together. In front of Armand's blue eyes, Frances' masculine features looked so arousingly good to the athlete but behind his eyes, Armand had an image of the compact tennis star's muscular body tensed as it forced his thick, black weapon into the bottom's tight body. In Armand's mind those dark tree trunk legs were sturdy, using their strength to guide this thick black log within him, gliding with increasing freedom within the membrane of the athlete's sensitive chute. The glancing kiss of Frances' crotch against Armand's pale buns was the first sign that the top could start the real party. There was still up to an inch of depth to be gained from pushing himself as far into the athlete as he could, but Frances was content to let that happen naturally. Pulling his cock back 5 inches, the top decided that was more than enough to pleasure them both which Armand clearly agreed with forcing a long, loud moan through his nostrils. The pair had found their rhythm and it had become obvious to Frances that Armand was trying to match his intensity. The bottom's skinny arse had begun to reverse in anticipation of Frances' thrusts, deepening their union. "You like that D huh?" Frances grinned. "I love your D." Armand sighed. "Big, sexy, black D." Armand added as he found perfect synergy with his hunky, black top by meeting the African American's crotch as it swung towards his arse with an equally firm reverse. The reassuring words from the moaning bottom encouraged Frances to continue with his rising aggression. The escalation was gradual but didn't go unnoticed by Armand who continued to groan constantly. "Oh God yes." Armand breathed as the tennis star's long, hard cock jabbed his prostate repeatedly. Frances smiled at the athlete's persistent moaning; proud he could bring a hottie such audible pleasure. The low centre of gravity of the explosive tennis superstar helped him keep the shots efficient. A squeeze of his powerful quads threw his beefy, black crotch forward sending his bare cock deep into the depths of Armand's slender belly. By now, each time Frances rocked forward his crotch made a considerable impact on Armand's skinny arse cheeks sending a little ripple through those smooth, pale buns, but it wasn't enough. "Flip me and lift my legs?" Armand suggested bringing a cheeky smile from the fun-loving top. Adjusting his grip from Armand's hips to the athlete's thighs achieved exactly that. Frances carefully spun the slender Swede on his throbbing cock then hoisted his lower half into the air. Armand took the rest of his weight by putting both hands out in front of him and relaxed his horny hole. Watching his own muscles tensing to take the load Armand smiled thinking how powerful Frances' would look right now as they held his lower body aloft. "God yes!!!" Armand laughed as the first shot in the new position had the desired effect of spearing his body even better than before. Not only did the bottom feel even more submissive than before, but the new angle also gave Frances access to another half of Armand's arse that the top had been unable to reach. "Pull my hair." Armand groaned, allowing the power of his top to pound all fear of pain out of his horny body. The tennis stud felt as though Armand had read his mind and wasted no time taking a handful of those luscious, medium-length, brown locks. Once he had his grip, Frances gritted his teeth and focussed on Armand's enjoyable arse. That low centre of gravity continued to pay dividends as Frances held nothing back pulling his thick, black log back a full 6 inches then rammed himself straight up the athlete's tight slot. The thud of Frances' compact body shook Armand's slender frame, and the bottom was loving every second. "Ya bro, that's the spot." Armand cooed, thrusting his arse to meet Frances with a sick sounding collision of their horny bodies. The tearing of Armand's luscious brown locks at his scalp only served to increase the stimulation for the ravenous bottom. This sexy black stud was giving it to him good and the other thudding sound of his solid boner bouncing up into his stomach grew louder. "Fuck yaaaaaa!" The narrow shape of Armand's frame formed the perfect stimulus for Frances to drill his cock into. The sexy, slim white boy took his cock with impressive skill, grunting with joy as Frances rammed deep inside him. Frances could feel that tight Swedish flesh squeezing around his thick, black boner as he slammed it inside the bottom, stroking him ever closer to his orgasm. The top looked down at his cock spearing in between Armand's smooth, pink cheeks and sighed happily. "God, you feel so good!" Frances sighed to the heavens. A positive review from the athlete gave Frances extra energy which he spent on Armand's amazing arse. The volume of the collision during each thrust grew louder in volume and deeper in pitch as both men gave it everything. Involuntarily grunting along with each stroke, Frances was fully in the zone as he watched Armand's sweet little arse swallow his thick, black shaft. "Dang, that ass feels good." Frances sighed as he stabbed the skinny bottom nice and deep. The tennis stud was in no doubt that if they'd gone bare, fireworks would've been flying long ago. The light numbing agent and thin material wasn't enough to stop Frances feeling the incredible tightness of Armand's sweet hole as he drilled the athlete's skinny body, but it reduced the insane pleasure long enough to give Frances a long, hard ride on his boy. A smiling Frances convinced himself that with Armand's perfect body and handsome looks he would've cum within minutes. Luck and tactical experience however gave Frances the correct level of arousal and stamina to fuck the Swede for a good 20 minutes. "Own it boy, own my hole." Armand panted as the top's big, black cock smashed deep inside him along with the weight of the muscular stud crashing into his tailbone. The skinny bottom could feel the effects of Frances' big black dick brutally tenderising his insides and with it, filling Armand's cock with the animal desire to be milked. "Dang white boy...you keep talking...to me like that...and imma...bust a nut!" Frances panted as he tugged hard at Armand's straight, brown hair to slingshot his hard cock into the athlete's waiting arse. The drill of Frances' long, black dick hit all the right spots and taking a firm grip of the athlete's boner, Frances maximised every second of the Armand experience. The sweet sensation of sexual pleasure swept through Armand's body as Frances' sweaty palm stroked the bottom's throbbing member and sent a tingle of divine delight throughout his athletic body. Armand couldn't see the top's sexy chest, but he didn't need to. Countless times the athlete had witnessed Frances reveal his hot sweaty body and his curly-haired chest at the end of a set of tennis. The thud of that manly mound of hot, black muscle against his skinny arse cheeks made Armand's smooth nuts swell underneath him and with it sent a sharp squeal of pleasure from the bottom who was nearly there. Armand's skinny body looked sensational as it bounced backwards onto Frances' thick, black dick. Frances' little white bottom was the perfect sub to his will as the elite tennis star repeatedly slammed his body into those smooth, pale cheeks. Those big, black nuts were furry, sweaty and ready to burst. "Boy, I got a biscuit coming for you in a hot second!" Frances groaned. "On my face, shoot it over my face!" Armand demanded. The athlete's words injected a final surge of pure sexual desire in Frances who rammed another dozen shots deep into Armand's skinny cunt. The final blast of Frances' crotch against Armand's slim arse echoed as the top pushed Armand forward then ripped the condom from his raging cock. Armand's mostly satisfied body fell onto his back, covered in a light coat of sweat to sheen his smooth, bronze skin and his arse hole burned with sweet pain as he took a firm grip of his hard shaft and began to pump whilst Frances' thick, black tackle did exactly the same within the tennis star's fist. The Swede drank in the sight of the beautiful beast that so wonderfully probed his horny body. Armand enjoyed every second of the image of a dark, sweaty Frances and his long, hard sword swelling angrily and with intent. Kneeling between Armand's outstretched legs the African American jerked himself violently whilst studying the athlete's sexy, slender body. The golden smoothness of Armand's body created the hook in Frances' furry balls, the darkness of the athlete's big, brown nipples made the top's balls tighten and a look at Armand's adorable, smooth face looking back at him, flushed in pink and gasping as he approached his own orgasm made Frances explode with a loud grunt. The power of Frances' explosion sent his cum shooting the length of Armand's body and smacked the sexy athlete right in his chin. "Fuckkkk!" Frances wailed, continuing to juice himself violently. The first powerful shot was only the beginning as more ropes of thin, white cum splattered across Armand's shoulders and pecs. Now Frances could feel the benefit of torturing himself with that condom. Thrusting for so long and hard inside Armand's narrow chute the top had filled his nuts with so much juice the pressure was almost dangerous as his second orgasmic wave matched the force of his initial shot and streaked up Armand's left cheek. "Holy fuck that's so hot!" Armand gasped after Frances' cum splattered against his chin. The athlete could feel the warm spunk clinging determinedly to his smooth chin as gravity tried to drag it away. The warm sensation felt magnificent, delighting Armand's senses as he jerked his own 7.5-inch boner rapidly. The sturdy, compact frame that had fucked him so explosively looked epic as it drenched his skinny body in its seed. Armand watched the dark, glistening muscles tensing deliciously as Frances drained his balls all over Armand's horny body and the athlete knew his own smooth pouch was ready to give up its load. The bottom was nearly there as Frances hit his cheek with another hot streamer which was just close enough to Armand's lips to taste. That was it, that was everything he needed tonight; a battered arse hole, a sexy man's hot seed and a good stroke of his own. "Fuckkkk!!!" The height of Armand's eruption was just as impressive as Frances' length. The Swede shot cum a metre into the air as it hurtled towards his smooth pecs to join the tennis stud's flowing seed. The athlete continued to study Frances' stunning body as they came. The African American's dark, brown skin was covered in an enticing sheen of sweat which glistened adorably from head to toe as he stroked the remaining drops out of his 8.5-inch rod. A groan of ecstasy from Frances accompanied another jolt of delight for the tennis stud who covered the bottom with another squirt of cream. The feel of his smooth nut sack emptying while his eyes took in every bit of Frances' rugged handsomeness made this orgasm trigger the most powerful of eruptions Armand had to offer. Frances had narrowed his eyes back down onto Armand's body to watch the athlete milk himself dry. Smooth, slender and wonderfully golden now with added sheen of sweat and streaks of bright white cream. Armand had reached another level of handsomeness which resulted in Frances' nuts tightening to maximum pressure and launching his final wave with every joule of energy he had left. That body Frances had pounded so dominantly gave his nuts the sight they needed to achieve the ultimate glory which he completed with a final tug to send the last of his bright cum out of his swollen, brown head to sprinkle around Armand's belly button. Still consumed by the grip of his own orgasm, Armand stroked firm and hard to the wonderful sight of Frances' alluring body. The African American had destroyed his hole so delightfully and to relive the experience, Armand repeatedly tensed his arse hole. The Swede could feel the burn and he loved that tingling sensation as his fist slid along his hard pole to spray another helping of his creamy nuts out over his smooth pecs. Second to start shooting, second to finish shooting. Armand had enjoyed an evening of passion every second passing just as he had imagined it. Another tour of the now motionless but gasping tennis star gave Armand the visual stimulation he needed to truly appreciate his eruption. The sweaty muscles of Frances' dark, shiny body gave Armand's nuts a jolt and with a powerful surge the last of his smooth nuts rained up and out over his slender torso. The stroking wasn't done yet and although his nuts were empty the Olympian kept himself hot a few seconds longer. Tremors and aftershocks vibrated through the athlete's hard mast but there was nothing left in him as Armand stroked his outer skin with reducing speed until he ended by dropping his shrinking semi onto his sticky torso. "Goddamn!" Frances beamed with happiness. "Wow bro, that was amazing." Armand gasped. "Hear dat!" Frances grinned. The heavy breathing continued as the pair transitioned from the post orgasmic states to the calm bliss that followed. A look into each other's eyes brought a smile of agreement, [this was a very good idea!] The bed very nearly sprang Armand into the air as Frances collapsed into the space alongside him. There was time for another tender kiss while they regenerated the energy to rise again. Armand didn't have a curfew, but he did want to get back tonight. They could stay like this for another hour, and it would be fine. Armand could appreciate that incredible body that contained all the explosive power he had seen on TV, and more for a little longer. The athlete clutched at Frances' bulky bicep and just felt the tennis stud's muscular fortitude, reliving the last hour over and over again with the reward of their drying cum as the proof that their exploration had been one orgasmic success. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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Date: Sun, 26 May 2024 21:39:51 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Call Me Uncle This is a fanfiction story with the characters Johnny Dimera (Carson Boatman) and Stefan Dimera (Brandon Barash). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* Johnny is sitting in the living room of the Dimera mansion, worrying about his pregnant wife Chanel. Stefan, Johnny's uncle walks in and sees his nephew with a concerned look. With all the drama he is in lately he didn't have a proper time to sit down with his nephew. Next to hating Johnny's father EJ, Stefan always had a week for his nephew Johnny. "Hey man, I heard about Chanel's pregnancy and the danger the baby is in. I'm really sorry for you both." Stefan says and sits down next to Johnny. "Thanks. I wish I could do something for Chanel but I can't." Johnny says with an emotional tone. "You know what you need. A good distraction from it all." Stefan explains. "Like what, everything keeps me thinking about it." Johnny says. "Well maybe I know something that really takes our mind off of it." Stefan leans in and pulls Johnny into a kiss. Taken by surprise, Johnny gets his uncle's tongue in his mouth. It takes a little while before Johnny pushes his uncle away. "What the hell man. I don't swing like that and besides you're my uncle!" Johnny says with an angry tone. "Don't worry man. You can better keep it in the family and didn't it do what I said it would?" Stefan states. Johnny realizes it did take his mind off all the worrying. But can he, should he? His mind is in overdrive. Something Stefan notices and pulls his nephew in another kiss. This time Johnny doesn't protest and let the kissing happen. Forgetting all the worries and kisses with his uncle. Thinking Stefan might be right that this distracts him from all his worries. Stefan's arms get around Johnny to pull him tighter towards him while they kiss passionately. When they break off the kiss to catch some air Stefan stands up, handing a hand out to Johnny who looks surprised at his uncle. "Let's go upstairs to have some fun and forget about everything." Stefan suggests. For a moment Johnny pauses. Confused at why this feels so good while it is so wrong. Without further thinking it he takes his uncle's hand and stands up to follow Stefan up the stairs. When arriving at Stefan's bedroom the bedroom door gets slammed hard and Johnny is pressed against it, feeling up by his hunky uncle. Stefan kisses Johnny while he starts to strip his nephew off. Excited to see how Johnny looks without his clothes. Johnny is caught up in all these emotions and is now also wondering what his uncle looks like without clothes and starts to unbutton his uncle's shirt. Both now want to see each other badly without their clothes on. Stefan's shirt comes off of his shoulders and Johnny's t-shirt gets pulled off over his head. Their masculine bodies for both to see. Johnny's firm round pecs that Stefan start to feel up and Stefan's big wide hairy chest for Johnny to rub his fingers through the chest hair. Horny and excited both kiss and feel their chests up before both lead their hands to undo their pants from each other. While they spin around to get to the bed the pants are kicked off, shoes and socks follow after before Stefan pushes Johnny to sit on the bed. Johnny looks at his beefy looking uncle in only boxer shorts standing in front of him. Stefan rubs his semi hard dick and then it dawns on Johnny seeing the way Stefan rubs it he realizes his uncle is really packed! Stefan grins, seeing the facial expression of his nephew, he pulls his underwear down to make Johnny see the real deal. Johnny's mouth drops to the size of his uncle's dick. "I guess someone wants it badly by dropping that jaw." Stefan says and grabs Johnny's head to get his dick inside before Johnny even can protest. Johnny gets that dick halfway in his mouth and as if he has always sucked he starts to slobber on Stefan's dick halfway in his mouth. Not to force his nephew further, Stefan has let go of Johnny's head and lets the hunky stud suck on his own at his dick. "You don't have to take it all if you can't. I know it's difficult for people to handle." Stefan says. Johnny looks up while he continues to suck his uncle's dick and starts to take in more. Stefan looks down at Johnny having eye contact with his nephew. "Oh fuck, you're really good at this." Johnny looks at his hunky uncle, looking how big Stefan's pecs are and such a beefy look of body. Uncle and nephew keep having eye contact while Johnny takes more of that dick till he's really deepthroat that monster cock of Stefan's. "FUCK YEAH" Stefan screams. Not many who Stefan has been with could deepthroat his monster sized dick. He realizes he really got the jackpot with his nephew. Johnny gets more comfortable with the whole situation and starts to play with Stefan his balls while sucking that dick. "Fuck boy, you really know what you're doing!" Stefan claims and hangs his head back to enjoy the pleasure. Stefan then steps away with his big hard dick escaping Johnny's mouth. "Damn boy, you really took it all!" Johnny's chin is all wet from the saliva dripping out of his mouth from sucking that big dick looks up as his favorite toy has been taken away. "Now I'm going to show you how I can please you." Stefan says and pushes Johnny on his back on the bed and when getting his arms underneath Johnny he throws Johnny further up on the bed and grabs hold of his nephew's legs to lift them up. Johnny takes over to hold his legs and Stefan looks at Johnny's sweet pink hole. He spits at it and then dives with his tongue at it to start to rim it. "Oh fuck... oh fuck..." Johnny repeats experiencing for the first time to be rimmed. Johnny keeps moaning while he feels his uncle rimming him deep. Stefan really goes for that ass, he wants it to be ready for his big dick to take. He spits at it and then licks the spit out of Johnny's hole. The rimming makes Johnny hard so he starts to stroke his dick while his uncle eats his ass out. Stefan teases Johnny by going at his nephew's ballsack and starts to suck at those balls one by one. "OH GAWD!! Johnny screams, feeling his balls being sucked at and spit out again by Stefan. Stefan is turned on by his nephew's loud moans. He then hangs over Johnny. "Do you think you're ready to take my dick up that ass of yours?" Johnny looks at his uncle. He nods yes. "I can't hear you?" "Yes Stefan, I want that dick!" Johnny says. "Excuse me, what did you say? I'm your uncle, don't disrespect me!" Stefan says and gives a hard slap at Johnny's ass. Johnny yelps. "I'm sorry, uncle Stefan." "That's better boy!" Stefan says grinning. "Now get ready for my dick to enter." He says while getting above his nephew, bringing his dick to that hole of Johnny's. Suddenly Johnny's nervous system gets up by realizing that a big dick is getting inside him. Stefan pushes his dick inside, realizing Johnny is tensing up so he grabs hold of Johnny's nipples and twists them. "FUCK!" Johnny screams. It distracts Johnny long enough for Stefan to push almost half of his dick inside his nephew. Stefan repeats it again now even harder and pushes the rest of his dick inside Johnny's ass. Johnny is yelping and yammering to feel all that pain at his nipples and ass. "Relax boy, soon enough you won't want me to stop." Stefan assures Johnny and starts to move his hips. Shots of pain going through Johnny's body when his uncle picks up the pace. To distract Johnny Stefan grabs hold of Johnny's dick who has stayed hard the whole time. Johnny looks his uncle in the eyes who starts to stroke his dick while fucking him. The mix of pleasure and pain is first intense but then Johnny starts to also feel pleasure at his ass. Stefan notices the look of pleasure in Johnny's face. "You like it now don't you boy?" "Yes, give it to me!" Johnny says. Stefan slaps at Johnny's ass. "What did you say!" "Please give it to me uncle Stefan." Stefan smiles. "That's better boy." Then picks up the pace to fuck Johnny. Johnny moans now very loud of all the pleasure he's feeling, his dick being stroked and ass being fucked. Stefan can't get enough of Johnny's ass but wants more of it. He takes his dick out of the boy. "Time for you to ride me." Johnny gets up on his knees while Stefan lays down. "Get up on it!" Johnny climbs on top of his uncle, while having his hands on his uncle's beefy pecs to hold on, Stefan holds his dick for Johnny to lower himself on it. Now gotten used to his uncle's dick some more it enters more at ease and Johnny gets himself on it to the root of it. "Fuck yeah boy. I love that ass on my dick!" Stefan says and rubs his hands over Johnny's masculine body. Johnny starts to slowly move his hips up and down. "Mmmmm fuck yeah, ride it good boy, fucking bounce yourself!" Stefan says out of excitement. Johnny takes it seriously and grabs hold of the head board of the bed to really ride it like a wild animal. "OH GAWD YES!" "So fucking good!" Stefan says out of excitement, looking up at his nephew enjoying it. Johnny can't get enough of that dick now. He keeps on bouncing himself, moving those hips. Stefan can see Johnny's pecs bounce and grab hold of them to squeeze them. Every touch feels like electricity for Johnny. He loves it so much. Stefan lays one hand beside him and the other behind the pillow he's laying on, letting Johnny do all the work. "Fuck yeah boy, this is so hot and good." Johhny keeps slamming himself on that dick, with one hand holding the headboard and the other hand stroking his dick. `FUCK FUCK FUCK" Johnny keeps repeating, enjoying the ride on his uncle's big monster dick. "That's it boy, keep on going, satisfy yourself on it as if you never have wanted anything else." Johnny loves what his uncle is saying, he really enjoys that dick to ride now. Stefan, who now wants to have the control again, pushes Johnny off to get on his hands and knees. Johnny strokes his dick and waits for his uncle's dick to come back inside. Stefan this time slams his dick up inside his nephew's ass and starts to fuck him hard this time. Johnny feels his ass being pounded and strokes his dick to rhythm it. Both moaning out of pleasure and their bodies covered in sweat from the long fucking they are having. Stefan's hips slamming hard against Johnny's ass. That big dick of Stefan hitting all the rights sports of Johnny that finally brings Johnny to cum on the sheets. "FUUUUCCKKKK!!!" Johnny shouts while he cums. Stefan gives several deep hard thrusts before he himself explodes deep inside Johnny. Johnny feels his uncle's full weight laying on his back while his ass gets filled up by his uncle's juice. Both collapse on the bed catching their breath. "Fuck Johnny that was so amazing." "Glad you enjoyed it uncle Stefan." Johnny says laying next to his uncle. Stefan looks at his nephew and leans in to kiss him. Johnny kisses back, feeling each other up. "We should do this more often." Stefan confesses. Johnny looks at his uncle and then looks at his wedding ring he wears. Stefan grabs Johnny's hand. "It can stay between us. Chanel doesn't need to know." Johnny nods yes before he leans in to kiss his uncle. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 26 May 2024 21:39:51 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Call Me Uncle This is a fanfiction story with the characters Johnny Dimera (Carson Boatman) and Stefan Dimera (Brandon Barash). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* Johnny is sitting in the living room of the Dimera mansion, worrying about his pregnant wife Chanel. Stefan, Johnny's uncle walks in and sees his nephew with a concerned look. With all the drama he is in lately he didn't have a proper time to sit down with his nephew. Next to hating Johnny's father EJ, Stefan always had a week for his nephew Johnny. "Hey man, I heard about Chanel's pregnancy and the danger the baby is in. I'm really sorry for you both." Stefan says and sits down next to Johnny. "Thanks. I wish I could do something for Chanel but I can't." Johnny says with an emotional tone. "You know what you need. A good distraction from it all." Stefan explains. "Like what, everything keeps me thinking about it." Johnny says. "Well maybe I know something that really takes our mind off of it." Stefan leans in and pulls Johnny into a kiss. Taken by surprise, Johnny gets his uncle's tongue in his mouth. It takes a little while before Johnny pushes his uncle away. "What the hell man. I don't swing like that and besides you're my uncle!" Johnny says with an angry tone. "Don't worry man. You can better keep it in the family and didn't it do what I said it would?" Stefan states. Johnny realizes it did take his mind off all the worrying. But can he, should he? His mind is in overdrive. Something Stefan notices and pulls his nephew in another kiss. This time Johnny doesn't protest and let the kissing happen. Forgetting all the worries and kisses with his uncle. Thinking Stefan might be right that this distracts him from all his worries. Stefan's arms get around Johnny to pull him tighter towards him while they kiss passionately. When they break off the kiss to catch some air Stefan stands up, handing a hand out to Johnny who looks surprised at his uncle. "Let's go upstairs to have some fun and forget about everything." Stefan suggests. For a moment Johnny pauses. Confused at why this feels so good while it is so wrong. Without further thinking it he takes his uncle's hand and stands up to follow Stefan up the stairs. When arriving at Stefan's bedroom the bedroom door gets slammed hard and Johnny is pressed against it, feeling up by his hunky uncle. Stefan kisses Johnny while he starts to strip his nephew off. Excited to see how Johnny looks without his clothes. Johnny is caught up in all these emotions and is now also wondering what his uncle looks like without clothes and starts to unbutton his uncle's shirt. Both now want to see each other badly without their clothes on. Stefan's shirt comes off of his shoulders and Johnny's t-shirt gets pulled off over his head. Their masculine bodies for both to see. Johnny's firm round pecs that Stefan start to feel up and Stefan's big wide hairy chest for Johnny to rub his fingers through the chest hair. Horny and excited both kiss and feel their chests up before both lead their hands to undo their pants from each other. While they spin around to get to the bed the pants are kicked off, shoes and socks follow after before Stefan pushes Johnny to sit on the bed. Johnny looks at his beefy looking uncle in only boxer shorts standing in front of him. Stefan rubs his semi hard dick and then it dawns on Johnny seeing the way Stefan rubs it he realizes his uncle is really packed! Stefan grins, seeing the facial expression of his nephew, he pulls his underwear down to make Johnny see the real deal. Johnny's mouth drops to the size of his uncle's dick. "I guess someone wants it badly by dropping that jaw." Stefan says and grabs Johnny's head to get his dick inside before Johnny even can protest. Johnny gets that dick halfway in his mouth and as if he has always sucked he starts to slobber on Stefan's dick halfway in his mouth. Not to force his nephew further, Stefan has let go of Johnny's head and lets the hunky stud suck on his own at his dick. "You don't have to take it all if you can't. I know it's difficult for people to handle." Stefan says. Johnny looks up while he continues to suck his uncle's dick and starts to take in more. Stefan looks down at Johnny having eye contact with his nephew. "Oh fuck, you're really good at this." Johnny looks at his hunky uncle, looking how big Stefan's pecs are and such a beefy look of body. Uncle and nephew keep having eye contact while Johnny takes more of that dick till he's really deepthroat that monster cock of Stefan's. "FUCK YEAH" Stefan screams. Not many who Stefan has been with could deepthroat his monster sized dick. He realizes he really got the jackpot with his nephew. Johnny gets more comfortable with the whole situation and starts to play with Stefan his balls while sucking that dick. "Fuck boy, you really know what you're doing!" Stefan claims and hangs his head back to enjoy the pleasure. Stefan then steps away with his big hard dick escaping Johnny's mouth. "Damn boy, you really took it all!" Johnny's chin is all wet from the saliva dripping out of his mouth from sucking that big dick looks up as his favorite toy has been taken away. "Now I'm going to show you how I can please you." Stefan says and pushes Johnny on his back on the bed and when getting his arms underneath Johnny he throws Johnny further up on the bed and grabs hold of his nephew's legs to lift them up. Johnny takes over to hold his legs and Stefan looks at Johnny's sweet pink hole. He spits at it and then dives with his tongue at it to start to rim it. "Oh fuck... oh fuck..." Johnny repeats experiencing for the first time to be rimmed. Johnny keeps moaning while he feels his uncle rimming him deep. Stefan really goes for that ass, he wants it to be ready for his big dick to take. He spits at it and then licks the spit out of Johnny's hole. The rimming makes Johnny hard so he starts to stroke his dick while his uncle eats his ass out. Stefan teases Johnny by going at his nephew's ballsack and starts to suck at those balls one by one. "OH GAWD!! Johnny screams, feeling his balls being sucked at and spit out again by Stefan. Stefan is turned on by his nephew's loud moans. He then hangs over Johnny. "Do you think you're ready to take my dick up that ass of yours?" Johnny looks at his uncle. He nods yes. "I can't hear you?" "Yes Stefan, I want that dick!" Johnny says. "Excuse me, what did you say? I'm your uncle, don't disrespect me!" Stefan says and gives a hard slap at Johnny's ass. Johnny yelps. "I'm sorry, uncle Stefan." "That's better boy!" Stefan says grinning. "Now get ready for my dick to enter." He says while getting above his nephew, bringing his dick to that hole of Johnny's. Suddenly Johnny's nervous system gets up by realizing that a big dick is getting inside him. Stefan pushes his dick inside, realizing Johnny is tensing up so he grabs hold of Johnny's nipples and twists them. "FUCK!" Johnny screams. It distracts Johnny long enough for Stefan to push almost half of his dick inside his nephew. Stefan repeats it again now even harder and pushes the rest of his dick inside Johnny's ass. Johnny is yelping and yammering to feel all that pain at his nipples and ass. "Relax boy, soon enough you won't want me to stop." Stefan assures Johnny and starts to move his hips. Shots of pain going through Johnny's body when his uncle picks up the pace. To distract Johnny Stefan grabs hold of Johnny's dick who has stayed hard the whole time. Johnny looks his uncle in the eyes who starts to stroke his dick while fucking him. The mix of pleasure and pain is first intense but then Johnny starts to also feel pleasure at his ass. Stefan notices the look of pleasure in Johnny's face. "You like it now don't you boy?" "Yes, give it to me!" Johnny says. Stefan slaps at Johnny's ass. "What did you say!" "Please give it to me uncle Stefan." Stefan smiles. "That's better boy." Then picks up the pace to fuck Johnny. Johnny moans now very loud of all the pleasure he's feeling, his dick being stroked and ass being fucked. Stefan can't get enough of Johnny's ass but wants more of it. He takes his dick out of the boy. "Time for you to ride me." Johnny gets up on his knees while Stefan lays down. "Get up on it!" Johnny climbs on top of his uncle, while having his hands on his uncle's beefy pecs to hold on, Stefan holds his dick for Johnny to lower himself on it. Now gotten used to his uncle's dick some more it enters more at ease and Johnny gets himself on it to the root of it. "Fuck yeah boy. I love that ass on my dick!" Stefan says and rubs his hands over Johnny's masculine body. Johnny starts to slowly move his hips up and down. "Mmmmm fuck yeah, ride it good boy, fucking bounce yourself!" Stefan says out of excitement. Johnny takes it seriously and grabs hold of the head board of the bed to really ride it like a wild animal. "OH GAWD YES!" "So fucking good!" Stefan says out of excitement, looking up at his nephew enjoying it. Johnny can't get enough of that dick now. He keeps on bouncing himself, moving those hips. Stefan can see Johnny's pecs bounce and grab hold of them to squeeze them. Every touch feels like electricity for Johnny. He loves it so much. Stefan lays one hand beside him and the other behind the pillow he's laying on, letting Johnny do all the work. "Fuck yeah boy, this is so hot and good." Johhny keeps slamming himself on that dick, with one hand holding the headboard and the other hand stroking his dick. `FUCK FUCK FUCK" Johnny keeps repeating, enjoying the ride on his uncle's big monster dick. "That's it boy, keep on going, satisfy yourself on it as if you never have wanted anything else." Johnny loves what his uncle is saying, he really enjoys that dick to ride now. Stefan, who now wants to have the control again, pushes Johnny off to get on his hands and knees. Johnny strokes his dick and waits for his uncle's dick to come back inside. Stefan this time slams his dick up inside his nephew's ass and starts to fuck him hard this time. Johnny feels his ass being pounded and strokes his dick to rhythm it. Both moaning out of pleasure and their bodies covered in sweat from the long fucking they are having. Stefan's hips slamming hard against Johnny's ass. That big dick of Stefan hitting all the rights sports of Johnny that finally brings Johnny to cum on the sheets. "FUUUUCCKKKK!!!" Johnny shouts while he cums. Stefan gives several deep hard thrusts before he himself explodes deep inside Johnny. Johnny feels his uncle's full weight laying on his back while his ass gets filled up by his uncle's juice. Both collapse on the bed catching their breath. "Fuck Johnny that was so amazing." "Glad you enjoyed it uncle Stefan." Johnny says laying next to his uncle. Stefan looks at his nephew and leans in to kiss him. Johnny kisses back, feeling each other up. "We should do this more often." Stefan confesses. Johnny looks at his uncle and then looks at his wedding ring he wears. Stefan grabs Johnny's hand. "It can stay between us. Chanel doesn't need to know." 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Date: Sun, 19 May 2024 22:35:23 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Fun In The Elevator This is a fanfiction story with the characters Michael Corinthos (Chad Duell) and Nick Newman (Joshua Morrow). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL / CBS YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS ********************************* Michael Corinthos is standing in an elevator when a very charming older man steps into the elevator as well. While Michael eyes the man down, questions himself why he's doing that the elevator suddenly stops. He keeps looking at the handsome older man in suit, watching how well the suit fits on the man's clearly fit body. "Dammit you gotta be kidding me." The man says and looks at Michael. Michael looks at the handsome guy who clicks on the button of the elevator but doesn't get anyone to it. "Geez this building is old and probably has not been testing these things out." Michael feels the temperature rising in the elevator or is it that he's staring at the man. He wonders that the man must be having it hot in his suit as well. The man looks at Michael and puts his hand out. "I'm Nick." "Ow you must be Nick Newman right?" Michael has heard of Nick but never knew Nick was so hot. He grabs Nick's hand to shake. "I'm Michael." Something happens between Michael and Nick and the handshake they are having. They stare for a moment in their eyes before Nick shows his charming smile and lets go of Michael's hand. Michael is getting it so warm that he unties his tie. Nick notices. "That's a good idea." Nick says and follows by quickly removing his blazer, tie and unbuttons the top buttons of his shirt. Michael follows Nick quickly but the temperature seems to be rising even more. At Least that is for Michael. He wonders why he's trapped in an elevator with Nick Newman who he clearly cannot keep his eyes off. Is there something in the universe that wants to make a point? Nick is starting to sweat and he wants to prevent his shirt from getting all sweaty so he starts to unbutton it. "I'm sorry but I don't want my shirt to be all sweaty." He explains while he removes it from his shoulders. Michael his mouth drops open to see the incredible fit and masculine body of Nick. Nick notices the stare of Michael. "Does Mikey like it?" He teases. Michael shakes his head and looks at Nick. "Wait what?" Nick walks towards Michael and Michael is pressed against the wall of the elevator. "I can tell you like what you see." Nick `says. Michael is frozen and looks at Nick's incredible body. It is as if Nick is a model that came out of a magazine. Those brought shoulders, big chest and even his abs are showing. Nick must be in his 40's but has the body of a Greek God. While Michael is frozen and his head is in the clouds to Nick's hotness, Nick starts to unbutton Michael's shirt and slowly starts to remove it from Michael's body. "You're surely a sexy beefcake, reminding me of some other young hotties in the city where I live." Nick comments. While Nick rubs his hands over Michael's chest the sexy stud is pressed against the elevator wall, all frozen and confused at how to handle this situation. Then Nick leans in with his sensual lips and locks them with Michael's lips. Never really having thought about doing it with a man, Michael automatically starts to kiss back and even wraps his arms around Nick as a sign he gives himself to the hunky older daddy. Nick feels like he has catched a great stud and now wraps his arms around the younger stud, making their chests pressed against each other. Intoxicated by the touch, they kiss passionately with each other and forget all about what they were doing here and just enjoy the moment and company. Nick turns Michael on to face the elevator wall and he kisses Michael's neck and shoulders while starting to dry hump his hips against that plumpy ass of Michael's. "You're so fucking hot man. I want to fuck that ass of yours." Nick admits in Michael's ear. Michael who tenses up by thinking to be fucked by Nick, he never thought about that but suddenly feels like that is what he doesn't want to decline either. "What do you say Mikey? Are you up for the challenge to take my dick up that sweet ass of yours?" Nick questions. Michael releases a breath of anticipation first before he turns his head over his shoulder. "I want you daddy." He admits. Nick smiles and reaches his arms around Michael and starts to unbuckle Michael's belt and unzips the pants. Michael looks down and his pants get pulled down by Nick. Michael feels getting more hornier as before while Nick removes his shoes, socks and pants from him. When everything is removed he only stands in his underwear and turns towards Nick who starts to remove his pants, till he is also standing in his underwear. The sight of Nick Newman in his boxer shorts is breathtaking for Michael. Michael realizes he needs to have a mental picture of this to always think back at. Such a hunky man that Nick and then Michael realizes how big of a dick Nick has by seeing it through the fabric of the boxer shorts. "My God you are huge!" Michael says out loud. "I'm sure you are one of those studs that can handle it." Nick says and winks at Michael before removing it and showing the real deal. Michael's mouth drops open to the size of the semi hard dick that Nick has. "I can see you want it." Nick says by stepping closer and runs his thumb over the lower lip of Michael's mouth that is standing open. Not sure why Michael suddenly sucks at Nick's thumb. Nick smiles. "Damn you probably have been waiting for this kind of situation to happen." Michael cannot deny he loves the situation he's currently in with Nick and when Nick guides his hand on Michael's shoulder to slowly push him down Michael eagerly drops to his knees at eye level of Nick's big dick. "Suck me Mikey. Show me how badly you want this dick." Just the chosen nickname Nick has given him makes Michael want to serve Nick. He grabs hold of that big daddy dick and strokes it before he gets it to his mouth. Nick can't wait to have his way with Michael. The excitement makes Nick's dick pulse in Michael's hand. Michael opens his mouth and starts to suck at half of Nick's dick first. Wanting to shove his dick deep in Michael's throat at first but Nick restrains himself. He doesn't want to hurt Michael and likes the innocence of Michael that learns his way in handling a big dick that he is having. While Michael sucks more of Nick's dick, Nick reaches his hand at the back of Michael's head, slowly pushing Michael a little bit further to take it all in. "Get further on it Mikey, make it hard and wet for that ass of yours." Michael feels Nick's hand pushing him further and he doesn't want to disappoint. Michael feels himself getting close to gagging but tries to fight it. He suddenly has the urge to make Nick proud. "Oh yeah, that's it Mikey, take my entire dick." Nick pets Michael's head while hanging his own head back and moans loudly to the pleasure of a hot wet mouth around his entire dick. While sucking on Nick's dick like he has found his favorite toy Michael looks up at the incredible hunk that Nick is. He grabs his dick out of his underwear and starts to stroke it while he continues servicing the hunky man. Nick looks down and sees how eager Michael has become to also stroke his dick and realizes he has found the best catch to have fun with. While Michael gets the hang on it by sucking Nick's big dick, Nick suddenly pushes him off and helps Michael back on his feet. "I think that deserves a reward." Nick says with a wink at Michael. Nick turns Michael around and pulls the underwear down to have Michael step out of it, he then bends the stud over. Michael, confused at what is about to happen, feels Nick spreading his ass cheeks. Looking at Michael's pink hole makes Nick excited to surprise him with what he has planned. Not in his wildest dreams did Michael expect what Nick then does. Never would think a manly man like Nick would eat ass, he feels Nick's tongue at his rosebutt, teasing him. "Oh fuck, that is incredible." Michael admits and moans to it. Nick once saw that this would be something fun when you have man on man sex thought this might be something Michael could be in before getting his dick up in there. Michael's moans echoing through the elevator while Nick runs his thick wet tongue against the stud's sensitive rosebutt. Michael has grabbed hold of the railing in the elevator while being rimmed. "God damn Mikey, you got a tasty ass." Nick admits when he stops rimming him. Michael catches his breath from the rimming and the pleasure he felt during it. Never have thought he could have such a pleasure at his hole being rimmed. Nick pets Michael's ass. "Are you ready to get fucked Mikey?" Michael looks over his shoulder at Nick. "Yes sir, give it to me." Nick thought this could not get any hotter but hearing Michael say sir to him really excites him. Aiming his dick at Michael's hole and spitting down to make it wait, Nick grabs hold of Michael's waist and starts to press his big dick inside that tight hole. "Ow Gawd!" Michael says realizing that big dick is really big for his tight hole. Michael grabs back hold on the railing of the elevator and tries to handle that large dick coming inside him, not wanting to disappoint. Nick has his dick half way there and can feel Michael wants to fight it. "I'm sorry Mikey." He says out of warning and then rams the last half inside. "FUUUUUUCKKKKK!!!" Michael screams with tears in his eyes to get the other half of that big dick rammed up inside of him. With shaking knees Michael stands bend over with a burning pain at his ass as if a red hot pocker has been rammed up in him he feels Nick starting to fuck him. Nick slowly moves his hips. He feels sorry he had to hurt Michael but was afraid they would never come to this point. "Calm down Mikey. I just could not have you reject my dick, you know that right." Michael who has already been trying to not disappoint Nick nods yes. "You like this now right?" Nick asks while he moves his hips slowly back and ford, giving Michael a sweet fucking. Michael who still feels more pain as pleasure pretends he loves it. "I love it sir, don't stop." Nick is surprised Michael enjoys it so quickly and sees this as a chance to start to pick up the pace. Michael feels what Nick is doing. In fight with his own mind to not disappoint Nick and handling the fucking makes Nick only believe Michael can handle more and he starts to really go for it. Michael who has tears in his eyes feels his ass being taken hard now. The pain he's feeling has increased but then when he is almost there to think about ending it he feels shots of pleasure repeating itself through his body. Nick's dick starts to hit spots that just increase the pleasure more and then only pleasure is felt for Michael. He's happy he went through the pain and now is having the best sex he has ever experienced as how he moans that loud to it. Nick is loving it how Michael keeps moaning and he wants to really fuck the stud that he takes his dick out, turns Michael around to kiss and lifts the younger stud up against the elevator wall to have him lower down on his dick. Nick starts to fuck Michael hard who has his arms and legs wrapped around him to be fully taken by him. Nick and Michael kiss passionately while Nick's dick hits Michael's prostate hard, over and over again. The elevator is now like a steam room for the 2 hunks. They are covered in sweat and both moan loudly to the pleasure each is feeling at their end. Michael is impressed how well Nick can use those hips of his to keep slamming that dick up inside him. Hard like a rock and feeling the friction between their bodies and Nick's dick hitting his prostate sets Michael eventually off to cum between their bodies. "FUUUUUCKKKK" Michael screams while breaking off the kiss he was sharing with Nick. Nick lowers Michael down to stand on his feet again and turns the stud around "I'm not done with you yet Mikey." Nick whispers in Michael's ear and shoves his dick back up inside Michael's sweet plumbing ass. Michael pressed with his face against the elevator gets fucked more by the hunky man that has a stamina that keeps Nick going. To Michael's surprise the longer the fuck continues he stays hard by the fact to keep being fucked by Nick. "Let me see if you can cum again." Nick whispers in Michael's ear and grabs hold of Michael's dick to stroke it. "Oh fuck, I don't know man. You just made me cum already." Michael admits. Nick keeps on fucking Michael's ass while pumping that dick. "I really want you to cum again Mikey. Will you do that for me?" Nick questions. Michael is hard as a rock with Nick's works and that big hand firmly around his dick stroking it. Nick loves to play with Michael like this, controlling the stud his next orgasm while fucking him. Nick slows a little bit down with stroking Michael's dick and rubs his thumb over the sensitive mushroomhead of that dick. "Oh fuck man, please make me cum." Michael says while handing his head back against Nick's chest. "I think that can be more convincing, what does my Mikey want?" Michael now really wants to explode but Nick is controlling his dick and just teases with his thumb over the tip of his dick. "Please make me cum sir, I want it so badly." Michael admits. "Mikey wants me to go harder?" "Yes sir, Mikey wants it badly." Nick smiles and grabs a firm hold on Michael's dick again and strokes it hard again while he increases the fucking as well. Feeling he's now close as well. "Please let Mikey cum." Michael says. "Gawd you're so fucking hot this way." Nick admits to Michael and then releases his big load inside Michael. "FUUUUCKKKK!" Nick shouts and right after Michael cums for the second time. "FUUUUUCKKK!" Michael shouts too while Michael's sperm ends up against the wall of the elevator. Just when they catch their breath and Nick takes his dick out of Michael the elevator starts to move again. Both rush to get dressed quickly. Just in time before the elevator opens and a mechanic stands in the hall. "Thank you." Nick says to the man. "Yes, thank you, sir." Michael says. At the moment Michael said "Sir" Nick turns around to Michael. While both leave the mechanic goes into the elevator and sees Michael's load against the elevator wall. The man realizes what the 2 men have been doing. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 19 May 2024 22:35:23 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Fun In The Elevator This is a fanfiction story with the characters Michael Corinthos (Chad Duell) and Nick Newman (Joshua Morrow). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL / CBS YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS ********************************* Michael Corinthos is standing in an elevator when a very charming older man steps into the elevator as well. While Michael eyes the man down, questions himself why he's doing that the elevator suddenly stops. He keeps looking at the handsome older man in suit, watching how well the suit fits on the man's clearly fit body. "Dammit you gotta be kidding me." The man says and looks at Michael. Michael looks at the handsome guy who clicks on the button of the elevator but doesn't get anyone to it. "Geez this building is old and probably has not been testing these things out." Michael feels the temperature rising in the elevator or is it that he's staring at the man. He wonders that the man must be having it hot in his suit as well. The man looks at Michael and puts his hand out. "I'm Nick." "Ow you must be Nick Newman right?" Michael has heard of Nick but never knew Nick was so hot. He grabs Nick's hand to shake. "I'm Michael." Something happens between Michael and Nick and the handshake they are having. They stare for a moment in their eyes before Nick shows his charming smile and lets go of Michael's hand. Michael is getting it so warm that he unties his tie. Nick notices. "That's a good idea." Nick says and follows by quickly removing his blazer, tie and unbuttons the top buttons of his shirt. Michael follows Nick quickly but the temperature seems to be rising even more. At Least that is for Michael. He wonders why he's trapped in an elevator with Nick Newman who he clearly cannot keep his eyes off. Is there something in the universe that wants to make a point? Nick is starting to sweat and he wants to prevent his shirt from getting all sweaty so he starts to unbutton it. "I'm sorry but I don't want my shirt to be all sweaty." He explains while he removes it from his shoulders. Michael his mouth drops open to see the incredible fit and masculine body of Nick. Nick notices the stare of Michael. "Does Mikey like it?" He teases. Michael shakes his head and looks at Nick. "Wait what?" Nick walks towards Michael and Michael is pressed against the wall of the elevator. "I can tell you like what you see." Nick `says. Michael is frozen and looks at Nick's incredible body. It is as if Nick is a model that came out of a magazine. Those brought shoulders, big chest and even his abs are showing. Nick must be in his 40's but has the body of a Greek God. While Michael is frozen and his head is in the clouds to Nick's hotness, Nick starts to unbutton Michael's shirt and slowly starts to remove it from Michael's body. "You're surely a sexy beefcake, reminding me of some other young hotties in the city where I live." Nick comments. While Nick rubs his hands over Michael's chest the sexy stud is pressed against the elevator wall, all frozen and confused at how to handle this situation. Then Nick leans in with his sensual lips and locks them with Michael's lips. Never really having thought about doing it with a man, Michael automatically starts to kiss back and even wraps his arms around Nick as a sign he gives himself to the hunky older daddy. Nick feels like he has catched a great stud and now wraps his arms around the younger stud, making their chests pressed against each other. Intoxicated by the touch, they kiss passionately with each other and forget all about what they were doing here and just enjoy the moment and company. Nick turns Michael on to face the elevator wall and he kisses Michael's neck and shoulders while starting to dry hump his hips against that plumpy ass of Michael's. "You're so fucking hot man. I want to fuck that ass of yours." Nick admits in Michael's ear. Michael who tenses up by thinking to be fucked by Nick, he never thought about that but suddenly feels like that is what he doesn't want to decline either. "What do you say Mikey? Are you up for the challenge to take my dick up that sweet ass of yours?" Nick questions. Michael releases a breath of anticipation first before he turns his head over his shoulder. "I want you daddy." He admits. Nick smiles and reaches his arms around Michael and starts to unbuckle Michael's belt and unzips the pants. Michael looks down and his pants get pulled down by Nick. Michael feels getting more hornier as before while Nick removes his shoes, socks and pants from him. When everything is removed he only stands in his underwear and turns towards Nick who starts to remove his pants, till he is also standing in his underwear. The sight of Nick Newman in his boxer shorts is breathtaking for Michael. Michael realizes he needs to have a mental picture of this to always think back at. Such a hunky man that Nick and then Michael realizes how big of a dick Nick has by seeing it through the fabric of the boxer shorts. "My God you are huge!" Michael says out loud. "I'm sure you are one of those studs that can handle it." Nick says and winks at Michael before removing it and showing the real deal. Michael's mouth drops open to the size of the semi hard dick that Nick has. "I can see you want it." Nick says by stepping closer and runs his thumb over the lower lip of Michael's mouth that is standing open. Not sure why Michael suddenly sucks at Nick's thumb. Nick smiles. "Damn you probably have been waiting for this kind of situation to happen." Michael cannot deny he loves the situation he's currently in with Nick and when Nick guides his hand on Michael's shoulder to slowly push him down Michael eagerly drops to his knees at eye level of Nick's big dick. "Suck me Mikey. Show me how badly you want this dick." Just the chosen nickname Nick has given him makes Michael want to serve Nick. He grabs hold of that big daddy dick and strokes it before he gets it to his mouth. Nick can't wait to have his way with Michael. The excitement makes Nick's dick pulse in Michael's hand. Michael opens his mouth and starts to suck at half of Nick's dick first. Wanting to shove his dick deep in Michael's throat at first but Nick restrains himself. He doesn't want to hurt Michael and likes the innocence of Michael that learns his way in handling a big dick that he is having. While Michael sucks more of Nick's dick, Nick reaches his hand at the back of Michael's head, slowly pushing Michael a little bit further to take it all in. "Get further on it Mikey, make it hard and wet for that ass of yours." Michael feels Nick's hand pushing him further and he doesn't want to disappoint. Michael feels himself getting close to gagging but tries to fight it. He suddenly has the urge to make Nick proud. "Oh yeah, that's it Mikey, take my entire dick." Nick pets Michael's head while hanging his own head back and moans loudly to the pleasure of a hot wet mouth around his entire dick. While sucking on Nick's dick like he has found his favorite toy Michael looks up at the incredible hunk that Nick is. He grabs his dick out of his underwear and starts to stroke it while he continues servicing the hunky man. Nick looks down and sees how eager Michael has become to also stroke his dick and realizes he has found the best catch to have fun with. While Michael gets the hang on it by sucking Nick's big dick, Nick suddenly pushes him off and helps Michael back on his feet. "I think that deserves a reward." Nick says with a wink at Michael. Nick turns Michael around and pulls the underwear down to have Michael step out of it, he then bends the stud over. Michael, confused at what is about to happen, feels Nick spreading his ass cheeks. Looking at Michael's pink hole makes Nick excited to surprise him with what he has planned. Not in his wildest dreams did Michael expect what Nick then does. Never would think a manly man like Nick would eat ass, he feels Nick's tongue at his rosebutt, teasing him. "Oh fuck, that is incredible." Michael admits and moans to it. Nick once saw that this would be something fun when you have man on man sex thought this might be something Michael could be in before getting his dick up in there. Michael's moans echoing through the elevator while Nick runs his thick wet tongue against the stud's sensitive rosebutt. Michael has grabbed hold of the railing in the elevator while being rimmed. "God damn Mikey, you got a tasty ass." Nick admits when he stops rimming him. Michael catches his breath from the rimming and the pleasure he felt during it. Never have thought he could have such a pleasure at his hole being rimmed. Nick pets Michael's ass. "Are you ready to get fucked Mikey?" Michael looks over his shoulder at Nick. "Yes sir, give it to me." Nick thought this could not get any hotter but hearing Michael say sir to him really excites him. Aiming his dick at Michael's hole and spitting down to make it wait, Nick grabs hold of Michael's waist and starts to press his big dick inside that tight hole. "Ow Gawd!" Michael says realizing that big dick is really big for his tight hole. Michael grabs back hold on the railing of the elevator and tries to handle that large dick coming inside him, not wanting to disappoint. Nick has his dick half way there and can feel Michael wants to fight it. "I'm sorry Mikey." He says out of warning and then rams the last half inside. "FUUUUUUCKKKKK!!!" Michael screams with tears in his eyes to get the other half of that big dick rammed up inside of him. With shaking knees Michael stands bend over with a burning pain at his ass as if a red hot pocker has been rammed up in him he feels Nick starting to fuck him. Nick slowly moves his hips. He feels sorry he had to hurt Michael but was afraid they would never come to this point. "Calm down Mikey. I just could not have you reject my dick, you know that right." Michael who has already been trying to not disappoint Nick nods yes. "You like this now right?" Nick asks while he moves his hips slowly back and ford, giving Michael a sweet fucking. Michael who still feels more pain as pleasure pretends he loves it. "I love it sir, don't stop." Nick is surprised Michael enjoys it so quickly and sees this as a chance to start to pick up the pace. Michael feels what Nick is doing. In fight with his own mind to not disappoint Nick and handling the fucking makes Nick only believe Michael can handle more and he starts to really go for it. Michael who has tears in his eyes feels his ass being taken hard now. The pain he's feeling has increased but then when he is almost there to think about ending it he feels shots of pleasure repeating itself through his body. Nick's dick starts to hit spots that just increase the pleasure more and then only pleasure is felt for Michael. He's happy he went through the pain and now is having the best sex he has ever experienced as how he moans that loud to it. Nick is loving it how Michael keeps moaning and he wants to really fuck the stud that he takes his dick out, turns Michael around to kiss and lifts the younger stud up against the elevator wall to have him lower down on his dick. Nick starts to fuck Michael hard who has his arms and legs wrapped around him to be fully taken by him. Nick and Michael kiss passionately while Nick's dick hits Michael's prostate hard, over and over again. The elevator is now like a steam room for the 2 hunks. They are covered in sweat and both moan loudly to the pleasure each is feeling at their end. Michael is impressed how well Nick can use those hips of his to keep slamming that dick up inside him. Hard like a rock and feeling the friction between their bodies and Nick's dick hitting his prostate sets Michael eventually off to cum between their bodies. "FUUUUUCKKKK" Michael screams while breaking off the kiss he was sharing with Nick. Nick lowers Michael down to stand on his feet again and turns the stud around "I'm not done with you yet Mikey." Nick whispers in Michael's ear and shoves his dick back up inside Michael's sweet plumbing ass. Michael pressed with his face against the elevator gets fucked more by the hunky man that has a stamina that keeps Nick going. To Michael's surprise the longer the fuck continues he stays hard by the fact to keep being fucked by Nick. "Let me see if you can cum again." Nick whispers in Michael's ear and grabs hold of Michael's dick to stroke it. "Oh fuck, I don't know man. You just made me cum already." Michael admits. Nick keeps on fucking Michael's ass while pumping that dick. "I really want you to cum again Mikey. Will you do that for me?" Nick questions. Michael is hard as a rock with Nick's works and that big hand firmly around his dick stroking it. Nick loves to play with Michael like this, controlling the stud his next orgasm while fucking him. Nick slows a little bit down with stroking Michael's dick and rubs his thumb over the sensitive mushroomhead of that dick. "Oh fuck man, please make me cum." Michael says while handing his head back against Nick's chest. "I think that can be more convincing, what does my Mikey want?" Michael now really wants to explode but Nick is controlling his dick and just teases with his thumb over the tip of his dick. "Please make me cum sir, I want it so badly." Michael admits. "Mikey wants me to go harder?" "Yes sir, Mikey wants it badly." Nick smiles and grabs a firm hold on Michael's dick again and strokes it hard again while he increases the fucking as well. Feeling he's now close as well. "Please let Mikey cum." Michael says. "Gawd you're so fucking hot this way." Nick admits to Michael and then releases his big load inside Michael. "FUUUUCKKKK!" Nick shouts and right after Michael cums for the second time. "FUUUUUCKKK!" Michael shouts too while Michael's sperm ends up against the wall of the elevator. Just when they catch their breath and Nick takes his dick out of Michael the elevator starts to move again. Both rush to get dressed quickly. Just in time before the elevator opens and a mechanic stands in the hall. "Thank you." Nick says to the man. "Yes, thank you, sir." Michael says. At the moment Michael said "Sir" Nick turns around to Michael. While both leave the mechanic goes into the elevator and sees Michael's load against the elevator wall. The man realizes what the 2 men have been doing. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Wed, 5 Jun 2024 12:19:32 -0500 From: Michael Prymula <vexer6@gmail.com> Subject: Bladder Contents Under Pressure Chapter 1 (Gay-Celebrity) Disclaimer-I do not own any of the TMNT characters nor do I make any money from this story (Author's Note: This fic is based on the TMNT 1987 Season 2 episode "It Came From Beneath The Sewers, the two kids weren't given names in the show so I came up with my own names for them, some of the dialogue is taken from the episode though the events differ later on) It was a bright and sunny day at the local carnival and two young boys-Jake and Blake were both tremendously excited for this day, it was the first day of spring break and they'd been looking forward to this carnival for weeks having saved up as much of their allowance as they could for food, drink and tickets to rides and whatnot. Jake was a pale kid with messy orange hair(he'd been in such a rush to get the carnival today he hadn't bothered brushing his hair after getting up, and that wasn't the only thing he'd forgotten to do before leaving the house...) wearing yellow sneakers a yellow tank top and has favorite pair of blue polyester gym shorts that felt extra good against his legs today in the warm humidity, he was also wearing a cool pair of shades. His best friend Blake was a tan kid with jet black hair wearing blue sneakers, a blue t-shirt with a white stripe going across it and his favorite pair of red nylon gym shorts that felt so good against his legs they gave him goosebumps. Both boys lived in the same apartment building and they'd been friends for as long as they could remember and they lived nothing more than having fun together whenever they had a day off school. Both boys had been so excited for the carnival they didn't even think to pee before leaving their houses and they'd both had large glasses of orange juice and big bowls of cereal for breakfast too. Both boys were already feeling twinges of desperation in their bladders when they arrived but they took one look at the long bathroom lines for the port a potties and immediately decided they didn't want to waste time waiting in line for the bathroom when there was fun to be had, besides neither Jake nor Blake liked having to use port a john's due to their putrid smell except as a last resort, many times they'd opted to hold their pee until real bathrooms were available, the few times they had resorted to using those portable toilets the foul stench nearly made them faint and when they left they almost vomited in disgust, they could already smell the stench all the way from the back of the line and neither one wanted to brave going inside those disgusting cesspits unless they had no other choice and right now neither boy was remotely desperate enough to even consider that as an option. So Jake and Blake ignored the lines and immediately started spending their allowance on tickets for the rides along with some food and drinks, both kids had large tall glasses of lemonade that tasted incredibly good in the hot sun and then got on the bumper cars, every hit they took from another car gave them a jolt in their bladders but they were having too much fun to care. Next they got large smoothies and got on the tilt-a-whirl and as they were swaying around both boys felt the contents of their bladders sloshing around, finally the ride ended and they got off dazed and feeling pretty full and desperate but still not yet at the point where they would consider using a chemical toilet. Next they grabbed some cones of shaved ice and enjoyed the cool refreshing taste in the warm breeze despite knowing what it would do to their bladders and then used the last of their tickets to take a ride on the merry-go-round, as the mechanical horses rose up and down both boys felt their bladders throbbing in desperation and squirmed as a result. After the ride ended both boys jumped off. "Oh that was fun, wanna go again?" Blake asked eagerly. "I can't, i'm all out of tickets" Jake responded dejectedly. "Hey Look!" Blake replied, spotting a crystal lying on the ground nearby. "Wow!, you think it's a diamond?!" Jake asked in an excited tone as Blake picked up the valuable looking object. "If it is, we can trade it for lots more rides!" Blake exclaimed excitedly. Both boys walked off in search of rich-looking adults who would pay them handsomely for such a precious gem and they suddenly heard a female voice calling for them, they turned around to see a beautiful looking young woman wearing a yellow jumpsuit, something about her made Jake and Blake's wee-wees both feel funny(they were at that age where they still thought little girls had cooties but they found themselves crushing on teen girls and adult women)she introduced herself as TV reporter April O'Neil for Channel 6 news and said she really needed that crystal, both boys got excited as they'd spotted April on the news when their parents were watching and they'd sometimes had dreams about her, both figured April must have a decent amount of money and be willing to pay them a fair amount for this priceless object. Unfortunately she was only carrying around three dollars which the boys both found to be an insulting offer for an object this precious and turned her down. "But three dollars is all i've got!" April protested, "Won't you please sell me that thing?!" she asked desperately. As pretty as the boys found April neither were moved by her begging, they weren't about to give up a lucky find like this for chump change. "Three dollars? That won't buy diddily nowadays" Blake scoffed derisively. "Yeah we're children of the 80s remember?" Jake said smugly. "Hhow about a credit card?" April pleaded pulling out her card, "Forget it we don't take plastic" Blake said dismissively, both boys were smart enough to know a credit card wouldn't do either one of them any good as it was unlikely April would be foolish enough to give out her pin number and would probably cancel the card and get a new one as soon as she could, besides two young boys walking around with a credit card would attract suspicion and possibly get them in trouble either with the authorities or their parents. "Don't go away, i'll be right back!" April said frantically as she rushed off. " Oh maybe we should've taken the three dollars" Blake remarked not sure if April was actually going to come back or not and beginning to consider seeing if he could look to relieve his bladder somewhere other then the filthy toilets. Jake however was more confident she would be back with how desperately she seemed to want that crystal, "Man, you'll never get anywhere with that attitude" Jake replied derisively. The two boys walked for a little longer, with both secretly wondering to themselves if there was a place where they could slip behind something and discreetly relieve themselves just in case it came down to it but they had no luck. "I wonder where that lady with the three dollars went?" Blake remarked inquisitively. "Yeah, this thing's starting to get heavy" Jake replied, the weight of the object certainly wasn't helping him with his bladder as he wasn't able to hold his crotch with both of his hands occupied and since his shorts had no pockets he had nowhere to stash it. Suddenly his train of thought was interrupted by a loud gruff voice remarking "i'll be glad to take it off your hands" suddenly Jake felt himself getting grabbed which nearly startled him into squirting pee into his boxers, he turned around to find himself staring at a tall man that looked like a third-rate version of the Tin Man with spiked metal gauntlets on his arms and a dorky-looking purple cape. "Hey! where'd you come from?" Jake protested as the man grabbed the crystal out of his hands. "If you must know, from Dimension X in a far off galaxy" the man answered. Both boys were wondering what this wacko's deal was, was he part of the carnival show or just some random strange weirdo? Both kids had been warned about stranger danger in films they had to watch in school and this guy definitely fit the profile and they weren't about to be bullied out of their lucky find by this big jerk, it was after all the law of finders keepers so both boys firmly stood their ground. "You don't scare us mister!, we've seen every episode of Star Trek!" Jake proclaimed defiantly. "That's right, now give that thing back!" Blake demanded harshly and he stepped forward and jumped onto the foot of that big bully causing him to yelp in pain and drop the crystal which the boys both quickly snatched up and grabbed they frantically ran off as fast as their little legs could carry them all the while trying to keep their bladders in check, they knew they were taking a big risk here but they were taught by school and their parents to stand up to bullies and they certainly weren't about to let this strange man ruin their fun day, after ducking through some tents they were eventually able to lose the Tin Man wannabe only to come across April again. "Oh thank goodness I found you, here's all the money I could get!" April exclaimed excitedly pulling out several 20 dollar bills along with the three bucks she had earlier. The boys eagerly handed over the crystal and took the money and ran off excited to buy more tickets for more rides and of course more food and drinks regardless of how much their bladders protested. There was a total of 83 dollars, more than enough for several more tickets and all the food and drink both boys could stomach. They wasted little time in spending about half the money on a couple of dozen tickets for rides each with both deciding to save the rest for refreshments. Jake and Blake quickly grabbed themselves two massive cups of soda that they eagerly drank in great gulps to wash down their nachos and pretzels, their bladders were really starting to make their fullness by now and the boys could see them bulging above their shorts but they still had money left and they still hadn't found a solution to relieving themselves yet so off they went on more rides(including the ferris wheel which actually got stuck for a bit while they were on top further torturing their bladders) and played some carnival games and downed large slushies, shakes and malts along with some frozen watermelon slices, their bladders were stretched beyond their limits now yet the boys still couldn't help themselves, there were was something exciting about holding so much liquid inside them. Finally they were both down to their last few dollars and they decided to spend them to enter a watermelon eating contest with some other kids, whoever could finish their melon the fastest would win first place. Both boys devoured their melons like their lives depended on it, as they bit into the juicy fruit they felt it going to their bladders which felt like they were going to explode any second, both boys had their legs tightly crossed with their hands clutching their crotches while burying their faces in their melons, other kids dropped out quick until it was down to Jake and Blake, amazingly both managed to finish their melons at the exact same time so both boys decided to share the first place ribbon by splitting it in half. Now that they were out of money and tickets they decided to go relieve themselves before they completely exploded, they were in awe at how far both of their stomachs were stretched out, now they were seriously considering even braving those nasty toilets when they heard sounds from a battle going on in front of them, the boys glanced over by the chemical toilets just in time to see four men in what looked to be turtle costumes knocking Tin Man wannabe and some weird man scientist guy into said toilets causing them to fall over and spill crap everywhere, everyone was leaving in a panic as the battle went on, the boys looked in horror, how were they going to relieve themselves now? The carnival was emptying out and there was seemingly no safe place they could relieve themselves without being seen, thinking fast both kids ducked inside a tent and saw a pool of water in the center beneath a diving board. Jake and Blake glanced at one another recognizing what they had to do, they waddled over towards the pool of water quick as they could with their hands tightly clutching their crotches and feeling pee already leaking into their boxers and starting to seep through to their shorts, they got closer and closer but finally they could hold it no longer and the dam burst with their shorts getting drenched with piss in seconds, glad for the pain to finally be over both boys sighed and relaxed enjoying their sweet relief, finally after what felt like ages their streams tapered off, both boys quickly rushed over to the pool and dove in headfirst to cover up their wetting. Both were turned on by how good it had felt to wet themselves and soon Jake and Blake were both stroking themselves in the water until they were both hit by epic orgasms that almost knocked them out old making them feel like they'd been hit by a piledriver as their massive globs of jizzed spewed into their shorts and mixed in with the water, finally after what felt like ages their orgasms ended up and both boys decided to get out and get some before the battle going on got any more crazy. With all of their money gone taking a cab was out of the question so they had to walk back home, fortunately the warm sunny weather dried off their clothes and soon all evidence of their accidents was erased. One thing was for sure, Jake and Blake were definitely determined to do this for the rest of spring break and beyond.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Wed, 5 Jun 2024 12:19:32 -0500 From: Michael Prymula &lt;vexer6@gmail.com&gt; Subject: Bladder Contents Under Pressure Chapter 1 (Gay-Celebrity) Disclaimer-I do not own any of the TMNT characters nor do I make any money from this story (Author's Note: This fic is based on the TMNT 1987 Season 2 episode "It Came From Beneath The Sewers, the two kids weren't given names in the show so I came up with my own names for them, some of the dialogue is taken from the episode though the events differ later on) It was a bright and sunny day at the local carnival and two young boys-Jake and Blake were both tremendously excited for this day, it was the first day of spring break and they'd been looking forward to this carnival for weeks having saved up as much of their allowance as they could for food, drink and tickets to rides and whatnot. Jake was a pale kid with messy orange hair(he'd been in such a rush to get the carnival today he hadn't bothered brushing his hair after getting up, and that wasn't the only thing he'd forgotten to do before leaving the house...) wearing yellow sneakers a yellow tank top and has favorite pair of blue polyester gym shorts that felt extra good against his legs today in the warm humidity, he was also wearing a cool pair of shades. His best friend Blake was a tan kid with jet black hair wearing blue sneakers, a blue t-shirt with a white stripe going across it and his favorite pair of red nylon gym shorts that felt so good against his legs they gave him goosebumps. Both boys lived in the same apartment building and they'd been friends for as long as they could remember and they lived nothing more than having fun together whenever they had a day off school. Both boys had been so excited for the carnival they didn't even think to pee before leaving their houses and they'd both had large glasses of orange juice and big bowls of cereal for breakfast too. Both boys were already feeling twinges of desperation in their bladders when they arrived but they took one look at the long bathroom lines for the port a potties and immediately decided they didn't want to waste time waiting in line for the bathroom when there was fun to be had, besides neither Jake nor Blake liked having to use port a john's due to their putrid smell except as a last resort, many times they'd opted to hold their pee until real bathrooms were available, the few times they had resorted to using those portable toilets the foul stench nearly made them faint and when they left they almost vomited in disgust, they could already smell the stench all the way from the back of the line and neither one wanted to brave going inside those disgusting cesspits unless they had no other choice and right now neither boy was remotely desperate enough to even consider that as an option. So Jake and Blake ignored the lines and immediately started spending their allowance on tickets for the rides along with some food and drinks, both kids had large tall glasses of lemonade that tasted incredibly good in the hot sun and then got on the bumper cars, every hit they took from another car gave them a jolt in their bladders but they were having too much fun to care. Next they got large smoothies and got on the tilt-a-whirl and as they were swaying around both boys felt the contents of their bladders sloshing around, finally the ride ended and they got off dazed and feeling pretty full and desperate but still not yet at the point where they would consider using a chemical toilet. Next they grabbed some cones of shaved ice and enjoyed the cool refreshing taste in the warm breeze despite knowing what it would do to their bladders and then used the last of their tickets to take a ride on the merry-go-round, as the mechanical horses rose up and down both boys felt their bladders throbbing in desperation and squirmed as a result. After the ride ended both boys jumped off. "Oh that was fun, wanna go again?" Blake asked eagerly. "I can't, i'm all out of tickets" Jake responded dejectedly. "Hey Look!" Blake replied, spotting a crystal lying on the ground nearby. "Wow!, you think it's a diamond?!" Jake asked in an excited tone as Blake picked up the valuable looking object. "If it is, we can trade it for lots more rides!" Blake exclaimed excitedly. Both boys walked off in search of rich-looking adults who would pay them handsomely for such a precious gem and they suddenly heard a female voice calling for them, they turned around to see a beautiful looking young woman wearing a yellow jumpsuit, something about her made Jake and Blake's wee-wees both feel funny(they were at that age where they still thought little girls had cooties but they found themselves crushing on teen girls and adult women)she introduced herself as TV reporter April O'Neil for Channel 6 news and said she really needed that crystal, both boys got excited as they'd spotted April on the news when their parents were watching and they'd sometimes had dreams about her, both figured April must have a decent amount of money and be willing to pay them a fair amount for this priceless object. Unfortunately she was only carrying around three dollars which the boys both found to be an insulting offer for an object this precious and turned her down. "But three dollars is all i've got!" April protested, "Won't you please sell me that thing?!" she asked desperately. As pretty as the boys found April neither were moved by her begging, they weren't about to give up a lucky find like this for chump change. "Three dollars? That won't buy diddily nowadays" Blake scoffed derisively. "Yeah we're children of the 80s remember?" Jake said smugly. "Hhow about a credit card?" April pleaded pulling out her card, "Forget it we don't take plastic" Blake said dismissively, both boys were smart enough to know a credit card wouldn't do either one of them any good as it was unlikely April would be foolish enough to give out her pin number and would probably cancel the card and get a new one as soon as she could, besides two young boys walking around with a credit card would attract suspicion and possibly get them in trouble either with the authorities or their parents. "Don't go away, i'll be right back!" April said frantically as she rushed off. " Oh maybe we should've taken the three dollars" Blake remarked not sure if April was actually going to come back or not and beginning to consider seeing if he could look to relieve his bladder somewhere other then the filthy toilets. Jake however was more confident she would be back with how desperately she seemed to want that crystal, "Man, you'll never get anywhere with that attitude" Jake replied derisively. The two boys walked for a little longer, with both secretly wondering to themselves if there was a place where they could slip behind something and discreetly relieve themselves just in case it came down to it but they had no luck. "I wonder where that lady with the three dollars went?" Blake remarked inquisitively. "Yeah, this thing's starting to get heavy" Jake replied, the weight of the object certainly wasn't helping him with his bladder as he wasn't able to hold his crotch with both of his hands occupied and since his shorts had no pockets he had nowhere to stash it. Suddenly his train of thought was interrupted by a loud gruff voice remarking "i'll be glad to take it off your hands" suddenly Jake felt himself getting grabbed which nearly startled him into squirting pee into his boxers, he turned around to find himself staring at a tall man that looked like a third-rate version of the Tin Man with spiked metal gauntlets on his arms and a dorky-looking purple cape. "Hey! where'd you come from?" Jake protested as the man grabbed the crystal out of his hands. "If you must know, from Dimension X in a far off galaxy" the man answered. Both boys were wondering what this wacko's deal was, was he part of the carnival show or just some random strange weirdo? Both kids had been warned about stranger danger in films they had to watch in school and this guy definitely fit the profile and they weren't about to be bullied out of their lucky find by this big jerk, it was after all the law of finders keepers so both boys firmly stood their ground. "You don't scare us mister!, we've seen every episode of Star Trek!" Jake proclaimed defiantly. "That's right, now give that thing back!" Blake demanded harshly and he stepped forward and jumped onto the foot of that big bully causing him to yelp in pain and drop the crystal which the boys both quickly snatched up and grabbed they frantically ran off as fast as their little legs could carry them all the while trying to keep their bladders in check, they knew they were taking a big risk here but they were taught by school and their parents to stand up to bullies and they certainly weren't about to let this strange man ruin their fun day, after ducking through some tents they were eventually able to lose the Tin Man wannabe only to come across April again. "Oh thank goodness I found you, here's all the money I could get!" April exclaimed excitedly pulling out several 20 dollar bills along with the three bucks she had earlier. The boys eagerly handed over the crystal and took the money and ran off excited to buy more tickets for more rides and of course more food and drinks regardless of how much their bladders protested. There was a total of 83 dollars, more than enough for several more tickets and all the food and drink both boys could stomach. They wasted little time in spending about half the money on a couple of dozen tickets for rides each with both deciding to save the rest for refreshments. Jake and Blake quickly grabbed themselves two massive cups of soda that they eagerly drank in great gulps to wash down their nachos and pretzels, their bladders were really starting to make their fullness by now and the boys could see them bulging above their shorts but they still had money left and they still hadn't found a solution to relieving themselves yet so off they went on more rides(including the ferris wheel which actually got stuck for a bit while they were on top further torturing their bladders) and played some carnival games and downed large slushies, shakes and malts along with some frozen watermelon slices, their bladders were stretched beyond their limits now yet the boys still couldn't help themselves, there were was something exciting about holding so much liquid inside them. Finally they were both down to their last few dollars and they decided to spend them to enter a watermelon eating contest with some other kids, whoever could finish their melon the fastest would win first place. Both boys devoured their melons like their lives depended on it, as they bit into the juicy fruit they felt it going to their bladders which felt like they were going to explode any second, both boys had their legs tightly crossed with their hands clutching their crotches while burying their faces in their melons, other kids dropped out quick until it was down to Jake and Blake, amazingly both managed to finish their melons at the exact same time so both boys decided to share the first place ribbon by splitting it in half. Now that they were out of money and tickets they decided to go relieve themselves before they completely exploded, they were in awe at how far both of their stomachs were stretched out, now they were seriously considering even braving those nasty toilets when they heard sounds from a battle going on in front of them, the boys glanced over by the chemical toilets just in time to see four men in what looked to be turtle costumes knocking Tin Man wannabe and some weird man scientist guy into said toilets causing them to fall over and spill crap everywhere, everyone was leaving in a panic as the battle went on, the boys looked in horror, how were they going to relieve themselves now? The carnival was emptying out and there was seemingly no safe place they could relieve themselves without being seen, thinking fast both kids ducked inside a tent and saw a pool of water in the center beneath a diving board. Jake and Blake glanced at one another recognizing what they had to do, they waddled over towards the pool of water quick as they could with their hands tightly clutching their crotches and feeling pee already leaking into their boxers and starting to seep through to their shorts, they got closer and closer but finally they could hold it no longer and the dam burst with their shorts getting drenched with piss in seconds, glad for the pain to finally be over both boys sighed and relaxed enjoying their sweet relief, finally after what felt like ages their streams tapered off, both boys quickly rushed over to the pool and dove in headfirst to cover up their wetting. Both were turned on by how good it had felt to wet themselves and soon Jake and Blake were both stroking themselves in the water until they were both hit by epic orgasms that almost knocked them out old making them feel like they'd been hit by a piledriver as their massive globs of jizzed spewed into their shorts and mixed in with the water, finally after what felt like ages their orgasms ended up and both boys decided to get out and get some before the battle going on got any more crazy. With all of their money gone taking a cab was out of the question so they had to walk back home, fortunately the warm sunny weather dried off their clothes and soon all evidence of their accidents was erased. One thing was for sure, Jake and Blake were definitely determined to do this for the rest of spring break and beyond. </pre> </div></div>
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Date: Sat, 11 May 2024 21:26:07 -0400 From: JP Aradon Subject: "Other Fellow Travelers" (Celebrity Interracial) This story is about adult men having gay sex if you don't approve don't read; but if you do, please donate to nifty.org 'Fellow Travelers "affected me on a very personal level in this story I wanted to explore a relationship which is not in the series. "Fellow Travelers' was adapted for television by Ron Nyswaner from the novel by Thomas Mallon. I recommend you watch and read both. 'Fellow Travelers' is the property of Freemantle and Showtime. Other Fellow Travelers By Jaradon Fire Island 1977 Hawk stood on the beach looking out into the Atlantic Ocean. He was a bit hung over from the previous night. Hawkins Fuller at fifty was in decent shape; time had not erased his handsome good looks. Two young men strolled by holding hands. Hawk watched as the couple shared a tender kiss. They are not afraid to show their love he thought. Times have changed twenty years ago Hawk had sat with a man on beach. A man he loved but was not able to kiss or hold hands in public with for fear of losing his job or ending up in jail. A man he had never stopped loving. Washington DC 1957 Marcus Gaines was sitting at his desk revising an article he had written for Ebony magazine when he heard a knock at his apartment door. He was not expecting any visitors. Marcus put on a bath robe and walked to the door. 'Who could that be? 'Marcus looked through the peephole and was surprised to see his friend Hawkins Fuller standing outside. 'Hawk what brings you to this neighborhood' Marcus said opening the door. 'I was out walking.' Hawk and Marcus were both in their early thirties. 'This is a bit far from you.' 'Are you alone?' 'Yes, Frankie is doing a show in New York' Marcus said referring to his younger boyfriend who was drag performer. 'I should have called first' Hawk noticed Marcus was naked beneath the robe. "Please come in before I catch a cold." Hawk walked into the apartment. He was as usual impeccably dressed in a business suit. 'You want something to drink.' 'A beer is fine ' 'Make yourself at home.' Hawk sat on the sofa. He noticed piles of books and magazines. 'Here you go' Marcus handed Hawk a beer. 'How come your not home ?.' 'I had dinner with Tim.' 'Tim Laughing is back in Washington?' 'Yes, I recommended him for a job in the state department' 'How is he doing? ' 'Tim is fine. He looks good in uniform ' Tim Laughlin had joined the service after Hawk told him he was planning to marry Lucy Smith. "I'm sure you were planning to get him of it " 'Tim said you warned him about me ' 'Hawk you're the love em and leave em type' Marcus said. 'I never meant to hurt him.' 'You never do.'' 'Tim thought you and I were lovers' Marcus was surprised by this statement. Fuller was handsome but Marcus was usually not attracted to white men. 'I never said that' Marcus and Hawk had spent their youth in different worlds. Marcus in the segregated south until his family had move up north. Hawk in an upper-class world of tennis clubs and private schools. 'Tim does not't understand my situation' Hawk said. 'What does he want from you?' 'For us to live together, to be a couple ' 'There are homosexual men who do that now.' 'Poets, actors, in Hollywood not in Washington!!' 'I thought you did not want to follow your father's footsteps?' Hawk glared at Marcus. 'Marcus, I told you never to mention my father!' Hawk spit out the words. 'But you are living the life he chose for you.' 'That's not true I!' 'You did marry to a woman.' Hawk thought for a moment and realized that Marcus was right. 'My father wanted me to apologize for my sins.' 'What sins? You did nothing wrong.' 'Of course, not I was teenager in love with another boy' Hawk had never forgotten the afternoon in which his father had walked into his bedroom and found him kissing his first love Kenny . 'Its beautiful thing first love' Marcus thought of boy he had a crush on when he was a teenager. 'Until that bastard destroyed it! ' Marcus could see that Hawk was getting emotional as if the conversation had opened an old wound, which had never healed. 'He beat me; kept saying no son of mine was going to be queer!' 'I'm sorry Hawk.' 'Kenny poor sweet Kenny, he died in the war, I loved him I really loved him.' 'How about Tim?' Hawk was on the verge of tears. 'I love Tim more than anyone in the world. There are nights when I'm sleeping next to Lucy, and I wish Tim were beside me. We had great times, but I made a commitment to my wife I must make this work, I have no other choice ' Hawk could not hold it back anymore and began to cry. 'I can't lose Tim like I lost Kenny.' Marcus put his arms around Hawk. He had had never seen Hawk like this. The man was always in control of his emotions but now seem so vulnerable. 'I understand Hawk ' Hawk embraced Marcus. 'Marcus this is- Marcus stroked Hawks hair. He could feel his white friends back muscles through the fabric of his shirt. 'It's going to be ok baby.' Marcus kissed Hawk on the lips. The two men had been friends since they had met after the war in a veteran's hospital. Hawk and Marcus had bonded over their battle experiences and the sexual desires they had learned to keep secret. 'Relax baby' Marcus said as he removed Hawks shirt. Hawk looked into his friend's brown eyes. 'Marcus, I want you.' Marcus removes his robe revealing a muscular body. 'Just let it happen' Marcus said as he kisses Hawk again. Hawk licked the black man's nipples. 'Feels so good ' Marcus pulled off Hawk's shirt exposing his smooth chest. 'Always wanted this.' Hawk stepped out his pants. He was wearing a pair of white briefs. 'Take that off too!' Hawk did what Marcus said. 'Nice cock' Marcus squeezed his white friends' balls. 'Come here!' Hawk pulled Marcus toward him. 'Need this so bad.' Hawk and Marcus stumbled towards the bedroom: kissing licking tasting their bodies. They could not keep their hands of their erect cocks. 'Stroke it baby.' Hawk and Marcus were jerking each other off, but they both wanted more. 'I need to taste you' Hawk savored the hard black shaft. 'Oh baby' Marcus moaned. Hawk licked the head Marcuse's cock. He imagined what his racist father would think if he could see his son having sex with a black man and loving it 'Hmmm' Marcus reached down and massaged Hawk's ass. His large fingered teasing Hawk's butthole. 'Marcus' 'Yes baby' 'I need your cock in me 'Hawk said. Marcus turned the white man over and rimmed Hawks' ass. 'Oh yeah' Hawk said as he felt his friend's tongue licking his butthole Marcus teased Hawk with the head of his hard cock. 'What do you want Fuller ?' 'Fuck me Marcus' Hawk bit his lips as he felt the black man's cock penetrating his ass. 'Oh shit' 'Open up for me baby' Marcus began to fuck Hawk. 'That feels good.' Hawk was used to being the aggressive top, but he was loving the feeling of getting fucked. 'Breeding you good baby' 'Yes, Marcus yes' Marcus rammed his cock into Hawk's ass with unrelenting passion. 'Oh shit!' Hawk could feel Marcus's cock thrusting in and out his ass driving him to orgasm. 'Gonna cum Hawk' Marcus ejaculated into Hawk's ass. 'Ohhhh' Hawk turned over and kissed Marcus. 'Your still hard baby' Marcus wrapped his right hand over Hawk's erect dick. 'Fuck me more ' Hawk pushed himself against Marcus's still hard shaft as the Black man jerked off his cock. 'You can't get enough?'' 'More please ' Marcus pulled out of Hawk's ass his cock dripping with cum 'Want your load baby.' Hawk felt Marcu's lip on his hard dick 'Take it!' Hawk ejaculated into his friend's mouth. Marcus swallowed the load savoring the taste. 'Come here baby.' Marcus pulled Hawk to his side and kissed him. Hawk could taste his own cum 'That was good ' The two men laid back on the bed. 'Marcus?' 'Yes Hawk' 'What are you thinking about?' ' We should have done this before' ' Are we going to tell Frankie and Tim?' ' This is between us" Marcus kissed Hawk's chest. Hawk closed his eye. He could not help thinking about Tim. Marcus was right he had never been into relationships, but Tim had changed that. Tim Laughlin who drove him crazy in a way no other man had before. Hawk did not want to think about the future, but he knew that in one way, or another Tim was always going to be part of his life. Fire Island 1977 Hawk stood on the beach looking at the Atlantic Ocean. He had sent Tim Laughlin a post card but there had been no answer. Tim did not want anything to do with him anymore. Hawk had everything he would need to have a fun time on Fire Island, drugs, alcohol, endless sex but it was it all meaningless without Tim. ' I need you more than anything Tim Laughlin' Hawk said to himself. 'Hawk!' Hawk turned to face the man calling his name. The figure looked familiar. 'Is that you Tim?' Hawk thought as he saw the man's face come into focus and smiled. Copyright 2024 Jaradon fiction Suggestions and comments are welcomed.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 11 May 2024 21:26:07 -0400 From: JP Aradon <jaradonfiction@gmail.com> Subject: "Other Fellow Travelers" (Celebrity Interracial) This story is about adult men having gay sex if you don't approve don't read; but if you do, please donate to nifty.org 'Fellow Travelers "affected me on a very personal level in this story I wanted to explore a relationship which is not in the series. "Fellow Travelers' was adapted for television by Ron Nyswaner from the novel by Thomas Mallon. I recommend you watch and read both. 'Fellow Travelers' is the property of Freemantle and Showtime. Other Fellow Travelers By Jaradon Fire Island 1977 Hawk stood on the beach looking out into the Atlantic Ocean. He was a bit hung over from the previous night. Hawkins Fuller at fifty was in decent shape; time had not erased his handsome good looks. Two young men strolled by holding hands. Hawk watched as the couple shared a tender kiss. They are not afraid to show their love he thought. Times have changed twenty years ago Hawk had sat with a man on beach. A man he loved but was not able to kiss or hold hands in public with for fear of losing his job or ending up in jail. A man he had never stopped loving. Washington DC 1957 Marcus Gaines was sitting at his desk revising an article he had written for Ebony magazine when he heard a knock at his apartment door. He was not expecting any visitors. Marcus put on a bath robe and walked to the door. 'Who could that be? 'Marcus looked through the peephole and was surprised to see his friend Hawkins Fuller standing outside. 'Hawk what brings you to this neighborhood' Marcus said opening the door. 'I was out walking.' Hawk and Marcus were both in their early thirties. 'This is a bit far from you.' 'Are you alone?' 'Yes, Frankie is doing a show in New York' Marcus said referring to his younger boyfriend who was drag performer. 'I should have called first' Hawk noticed Marcus was naked beneath the robe. "Please come in before I catch a cold." Hawk walked into the apartment. He was as usual impeccably dressed in a business suit. 'You want something to drink.' 'A beer is fine ' 'Make yourself at home.' Hawk sat on the sofa. He noticed piles of books and magazines. 'Here you go' Marcus handed Hawk a beer. 'How come your not home ?.' 'I had dinner with Tim.' 'Tim Laughing is back in Washington?' 'Yes, I recommended him for a job in the state department' 'How is he doing? ' 'Tim is fine. He looks good in uniform ' Tim Laughlin had joined the service after Hawk told him he was planning to marry Lucy Smith. "I'm sure you were planning to get him of it " 'Tim said you warned him about me ' 'Hawk you're the love em and leave em type' Marcus said. 'I never meant to hurt him.' 'You never do.'' 'Tim thought you and I were lovers' Marcus was surprised by this statement. Fuller was handsome but Marcus was usually not attracted to white men. 'I never said that' Marcus and Hawk had spent their youth in different worlds. Marcus in the segregated south until his family had move up north. Hawk in an upper-class world of tennis clubs and private schools. 'Tim does not't understand my situation' Hawk said. 'What does he want from you?' 'For us to live together, to be a couple ' 'There are homosexual men who do that now.' 'Poets, actors, in Hollywood not in Washington!!' 'I thought you did not want to follow your father's footsteps?' Hawk glared at Marcus. 'Marcus, I told you never to mention my father!' Hawk spit out the words. 'But you are living the life he chose for you.' 'That's not true I!' 'You did marry to a woman.' Hawk thought for a moment and realized that Marcus was right. 'My father wanted me to apologize for my sins.' 'What sins? You did nothing wrong.' 'Of course, not I was teenager in love with another boy' Hawk had never forgotten the afternoon in which his father had walked into his bedroom and found him kissing his first love Kenny . 'Its beautiful thing first love' Marcus thought of boy he had a crush on when he was a teenager. 'Until that bastard destroyed it! ' Marcus could see that Hawk was getting emotional as if the conversation had opened an old wound, which had never healed. 'He beat me; kept saying no son of mine was going to be queer!' 'I'm sorry Hawk.' 'Kenny poor sweet Kenny, he died in the war, I loved him I really loved him.' 'How about Tim?' Hawk was on the verge of tears. 'I love Tim more than anyone in the world. There are nights when I'm sleeping next to Lucy, and I wish Tim were beside me. We had great times, but I made a commitment to my wife I must make this work, I have no other choice ' Hawk could not hold it back anymore and began to cry. 'I can't lose Tim like I lost Kenny.' Marcus put his arms around Hawk. He had had never seen Hawk like this. The man was always in control of his emotions but now seem so vulnerable. 'I understand Hawk ' Hawk embraced Marcus. 'Marcus this is- Marcus stroked Hawks hair. He could feel his white friends back muscles through the fabric of his shirt. 'It's going to be ok baby.' Marcus kissed Hawk on the lips. The two men had been friends since they had met after the war in a veteran's hospital. Hawk and Marcus had bonded over their battle experiences and the sexual desires they had learned to keep secret. 'Relax baby' Marcus said as he removed Hawks shirt. Hawk looked into his friend's brown eyes. 'Marcus, I want you.' Marcus removes his robe revealing a muscular body. 'Just let it happen' Marcus said as he kisses Hawk again. Hawk licked the black man's nipples. 'Feels so good ' Marcus pulled off Hawk's shirt exposing his smooth chest. 'Always wanted this.' Hawk stepped out his pants. He was wearing a pair of white briefs. 'Take that off too!' Hawk did what Marcus said. 'Nice cock' Marcus squeezed his white friends' balls. 'Come here!' Hawk pulled Marcus toward him. 'Need this so bad.' Hawk and Marcus stumbled towards the bedroom: kissing licking tasting their bodies. They could not keep their hands of their erect cocks. 'Stroke it baby.' Hawk and Marcus were jerking each other off, but they both wanted more. 'I need to taste you' Hawk savored the hard black shaft. 'Oh baby' Marcus moaned. Hawk licked the head Marcuse's cock. He imagined what his racist father would think if he could see his son having sex with a black man and loving it 'Hmmm' Marcus reached down and massaged Hawk's ass. His large fingered teasing Hawk's butthole. 'Marcus' 'Yes baby' 'I need your cock in me 'Hawk said. Marcus turned the white man over and rimmed Hawks' ass. 'Oh yeah' Hawk said as he felt his friend's tongue licking his butthole Marcus teased Hawk with the head of his hard cock. 'What do you want Fuller ?' 'Fuck me Marcus' Hawk bit his lips as he felt the black man's cock penetrating his ass. 'Oh shit' 'Open up for me baby' Marcus began to fuck Hawk. 'That feels good.' Hawk was used to being the aggressive top, but he was loving the feeling of getting fucked. 'Breeding you good baby' 'Yes, Marcus yes' Marcus rammed his cock into Hawk's ass with unrelenting passion. 'Oh shit!' Hawk could feel Marcus's cock thrusting in and out his ass driving him to orgasm. 'Gonna cum Hawk' Marcus ejaculated into Hawk's ass. 'Ohhhh' Hawk turned over and kissed Marcus. 'Your still hard baby' Marcus wrapped his right hand over Hawk's erect dick. 'Fuck me more ' Hawk pushed himself against Marcus's still hard shaft as the Black man jerked off his cock. 'You can't get enough?'' 'More please ' Marcus pulled out of Hawk's ass his cock dripping with cum 'Want your load baby.' Hawk felt Marcu's lip on his hard dick 'Take it!' Hawk ejaculated into his friend's mouth. Marcus swallowed the load savoring the taste. 'Come here baby.' Marcus pulled Hawk to his side and kissed him. Hawk could taste his own cum 'That was good ' The two men laid back on the bed. 'Marcus?' 'Yes Hawk' 'What are you thinking about?' ' We should have done this before' ' Are we going to tell Frankie and Tim?' ' This is between us" Marcus kissed Hawk's chest. Hawk closed his eye. He could not help thinking about Tim. Marcus was right he had never been into relationships, but Tim had changed that. Tim Laughlin who drove him crazy in a way no other man had before. Hawk did not want to think about the future, but he knew that in one way, or another Tim was always going to be part of his life. Fire Island 1977 Hawk stood on the beach looking at the Atlantic Ocean. He had sent Tim Laughlin a post card but there had been no answer. Tim did not want anything to do with him anymore. Hawk had everything he would need to have a fun time on Fire Island, drugs, alcohol, endless sex but it was it all meaningless without Tim. ' I need you more than anything Tim Laughlin' Hawk said to himself. 'Hawk!' Hawk turned to face the man calling his name. The figure looked familiar. 'Is that you Tim?' Hawk thought as he saw the man's face come into focus and smiled. Copyright 2024 Jaradon fiction Suggestions and comments are welcomed. </jaradonfiction@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sat, 18 May 2024 15:12:30 +0000 (UTC) From: Titan Hoop Club Subject: Jonathan Taylor Thomas JONATHAN TAYLOR THOMAS This is a work of gay celebrity fiction. The names may be familiar, and were used without permission. The sexual scenarios, however, only existed in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by teenage boys engaging in gay sex, please stop reading immediately. (Gay Celebrity) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> In 1995, 14-year-old Jonathan Taylor Thomas was on top of the entertainment world. Not only was he a starring member of the hit TV show, Home Improvement, the animated feature film, The Lion King, had been released to great critical and box office acclaim. Thomas had voiced the character of Young Simba, and was now in high demand for feature film roles. Although barely 5'3" in height, the 14-year-old was among the nation's biggest teen heartthrobs. Fan mail poured in from across the country from girls ranging in age from 8 to 28. Androgynous, short, non-sexually-threatening young men and boys had long been favorites of girls who watched television and read the teen magazines, going back to Bobby Sherman, Davy Jones, and Donny Osmond. Jonathan was just the latest in a long line. He well knew that teen idols often had a limited shelf life, so he was determined to hide his secret from his "tweener" admirers, and to ride out his success for as long as it lasted. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Realizing that there was little that he could do about his diminutive stature, Jonathan tried to build up his lean, almost-girlish body by weightlifting. The teenager had built a weight room in the family garage. With his earnings, his parents largely let him do whatever he wanted, and gave him almost unlimited privacy. Assisting the young actor on the weight bench was Jonathan's personal trainer, Brian Slater, a muscular and handsome 20-year-old that Thomas had lured away from Gold's Gym with talk of getting the young, aspiring actor a guest starring role on his TV show. Brian was a tan, bleach-blonde, physical specimen. At 6'1", the former high school wrestler towered over the petite, pretty-faced young celebrity. Dressed in tight athletic shorts and a tank top to better display his swollen, muscular arms, Brian vocally encouraged the undersized 14-year-old to pump out another set on the bench press. Jonathan was shirtless as he struggled to repeatedly lift the 55-lb. barbells upwards from his chest, locking his spindly arms above him. Brian looked down on the young television star, and ultimately had to help him put the weight bar back into place on the steel bench. Jonathan's slender, slightly muscled chest was glistening with sweat as the pretty, blonde-haired teen attempted to catch his breath. Thomas had chosen to wear flip-flop's and a pair of red Speedos for his supervised workout. Brian signaled that the workout was over when he began to gently massage the actor's smooth, hairless chest. "Kiss me," Jonathan ordered. Still exploring Jonathan's maturing chest with his hand, the muscular personal trainer leaned down to kiss the teenage star. Soon, Brian's experienced tongue was dancing in Jonathan's eager mouth. The personal trainer had been in the employ of the young actor for nearly two months. He quickly learned that his main duty was to satisfy the desires of the teen idol... sexually and otherwise. With his toned, tan body, Brian had received a brief walk-on role on Baywatch, and was sure that Hollywood stardom would be his destiny. Although preferring the sexual company of women, he was willing to fuck the young star if it could lead to a breakout role on Home Improvement. No stranger to being "gay for pay," Brian had recently filmed a gay porn movie scene to help him cover his rent. With the muscular personal trainer still leaning over and tongue-kissing the teenage boy, Jonathan reached for the front of Brian's small, tight, athletic shorts. Thomas could feel the impressive bulge between Brian's legs, and the ribbed fabric of Brian's jock strap. This kind of homosexual interplay had become almost routine for Brian. His Gold's Gyn tank top was swiftly removed, as the young television star instructed. Jonathan was still laying on the weight bench. His slender, hairless legs were spread. The Home Improvement heartthrob's alert young cock was clearly outlined in his tight, red Speedos. Brian's attentive mouth descended on Jonathan's juvenile chest, sucking and licking the teenager's brown, boyish nipples and areolae. The 14-year-old television star ran his covetous hand through Brian's long blonde hair as the 20-year-old attended to him. Rising from the prone, blonde boy, Brian stepped toward the end of the weight bench. The grown man could see that Jonathan's cock was already hard in rapt anticipation of what was to come. Rather than pulling down the boy's red Speedos, Brian methodically rubbed Jonathan's crotch. Jonathan let out an audible sigh as Brian's meaty hands fondled his young cock and balls, still confined in the stretchy swimsuit fabric. In one swift motion, Jonathan's Speedos were removed and tossed to the floor. The 14-year-old's small, 4" cock rose to life after being freed from the constraints of the bathing suit. Brian didn't really enjoy giving head, but he now realized that it was part of his job. Looking down at the snake-hipped young actor, Jonathan's little cock was raised above his slight, young body like a small flag pole. The teenager was largely hairless, except for a brief thatch of brownish-blonde pubic hair above his uncircumcised penis. Brian let out a sigh of resignation as he gripped Jonathan's slender tool. Stroking it a few, unenthusiastic times, he placed it into his mouth. Jonathan closed his eyes as Brian was easily able to encapsulate the entirely of the small shaft into his mouth. With well-measured oral strokes, the 20-year-old fellated the teenage actor. Jonathan's cock repeatedly disappeared into Brian's mouth from its head to its base. To hasten Jonathan's climax, the bleach-blonde 20-year-old began to knead Jonathan's meager, hairless ball sack. With an "ungh" sound as a warning, the teen idol readily ejaculated into Brian's mouth. The personal trainer jerked the teenager off until he was dry, and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Lying naked on the weight bench, Jonathan absently stroked his small cock. "Why don't you get undressed," Jonathan demanded of the aspiring actor. Jonathan then sat up on the weight bench. Round one of their sex act was now over. Round two was about to begin. With his shirt already off, Brian flexed his thick, tan, pectoral muscles for Jonathan's benefit. The personal trainer then lowered and kicked off his athletic shorts. Nearly-naked, except for an athletic supporter, Brian did a slow, 360-degree turn so that Jonathan could admire his beefy, muscular body. Jonathan ran his eager hand across the front of Brian's jock, rubbing the thick, flaccid cock beneath. Jonathan then ran his hands atop Brian's firm, round, butt cheeks. With Brian standing before him, and his lower torso at Jonathan's face level, the 14-year-old boy slowly lowered Brian's athletic supporter. The 20-year-old's thick, flaccid penis fell between his muscular legs. Brian kept his blonde pubic hair carefully trimmed. Jonathan alternately licked and fondled the head of Brian's penis until it finally began to ascend. Jonathan's small mouth could barely accommodate the 8" member. Jonathan's tongue excitedly traveled up-and-down Brian's considerable shaft as he eagerly sucked off the 6'1" personal trainer. As they had done many times before, Jonathan's inquisitive hands explored Brian's naked body. Jonathan's hands parted Brian's butt cheeks before eventually fondling his weighty balls. Rising from the weight bench, Jonathan admired his slender naked body in the workout mirrors that he had had installed on the garage walls. Caressing his cock as he walked, Jonathan bent over a nearby folding chair. This was round three. Kneeling behind the teen actor, Brian rubbed his beefy hands on Jonathan's narrow butt cheeks. Running his hand between cheeks, Brian eventually parted them. Jonathan's cock was erect and full as Brian dutifully ran his tongue in and around Jonathan's pink anus. Finding the 14-year-old sufficiently lubricated, Brian forced his thick cock into the boy. As much as he disliked giving blow jobs, he greatly enjoyed anal sex. Balancing himself on Jonathan's slender hips, Brian's cock was like a pile driver as it continually penetrated the willing young boy. Brian's balls happily slapped Jonathan's young ass as he tried to force his cock deeper and deeper into the compliant anus of the teenage actor. Reaching around for Jonathan's small dick, he simultaneously jerked off the Home Improvement actor while butt-fucking him. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> After cumming in Jonathan's youthful backside, Brian calmly said, "I'll see you tomorrow." "Make it Wednesday," Jonathan corrected him. Patting his ass with cum dripping out of it, Jonathan added, "I think I'll be pretty sore from the workout tomorrow." >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Filming had resumed on the set of Home Improvement. In keeping with Jonathan's increasing star status, the studio had given the 14-year-old a new dressing room trailer that was nearly as big and well-appointed as the star of the sitcom, Tim Allen. None of this sat well with Zachary Ty Bryan, who played Jonathan's TV brother, Brad. Although he played the older brother to Jonathan's character, Randy, Zachary was actually one month younger than his much-smaller costar. Zachary harbored a deep-seeded resentment that Jonathan had become the breakout character among the fictional Taylor brothers. Bigger, stronger, and a better athlete than his girlish-looking costar, Jonathan was getting the bulk of the fan mail and the attention from girls. Zachary felt that all of it should have been his. Worse, Jonathan enjoyed needling Zachary, on and off the small screen. "You should come and see my new trailer," Jonathan said to Zachary, knowing that would only steam up the bigger boy. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Zachary was pissed off when approached the trailer. Table-reads were done for the day, and most of the cast and crew had already left for home. Another thing that really riled Zachary up was that despite all of the attention that he was receiving from girls... even those in their late teens and 20's who were fair game, Jonathan never seemed to have one around him unless it was for a photo op for publicity purposes. Zachary, at 14, was horny all of the time. If he was in a similar position, he thought, he'd be fucking girls left and right until he couldn't walk! Entering the trailer unannounced, he found Jonathan bare-chested and dressed only in athletic shorts. Jonathan was doing arm curls with small, 10-lb. weights in each hand. Zachary scoffed at the puny weights that the skinny teen was using. Zachary was beginning to lift weights too, and could easily lift at least three times the amount of weight that Jonathan could. Jonathan was red-faced when Zachary entered the trailer without knocking. Jonathan wanted to kick himself for not locking the door, and hurriedly tried to hide some magazines beneath the pillows on his couch. Curious, Zachary reached for the magazines. He was dumbstruck when he discovered that the periodicals were hardcore gay sex magazines. Opening one well-worn magazine, Zachary flipped through the pages. The graphic color pictures depicted men of varying ages engaging in oral and anal sex. "What the fuck?!" Zachary sputtered. Suddenly, it all made sense. Jonathan was no ladies man, he was a faggot! Tears were running down Jonathan's face as he was discovered. "Don't tell anyone, Zach. Please!" Putting down the weights, Jonathan rose to beseech his costar, wrapping his arms around the bigger boy. "You can trust me," Zachary said with a devious smile on his face. Before Jonathan could thank him, Zachary had pulled Jonathan's athletic shorts and bikini underwear to his ankles. Jonathan attempted to hide his small, flaccid penis from Zachary's eyes. The taller blonde boy moved Jonathan's protective hands, and gently slapped Jonathan's young, slender cock. As much as he willed it to stop, Jonathan's penis instinctively rose with Zachary's touch. Zachary pushed the smaller boy face-down on the couch. Jonathan tried to squirm, but Zachary was much stronger. Pressing against the naked, slender boy, Zachary unbuckled his pants and lowered them to his solid, athletic thighs. Zachary's engorged and angry penis aggressively speared the rectum of his smaller costar. Although his anus was not lubed, Jonathan had taken bigger cocks in his young life. Zachary frenziedly thrust in-and-out of Jonathan's anus, initially causing him some pain. Jonathan would not have admitted it at the moment, but he had fantasized about having sex with his burlier costar who was now boring into him like a West Texas oil drill. Having had little luck with girls, Zach was eagerly fucking the young boy, pretending that it was former Tool Time Girl, Pamela Anderson, beneath him. Reaching for the imaginary Pamela's big tits, Zachary was disappointed to find Jonathan's scrawny chest as he continued to anally-fuck Jonathan on the studio-owned couch. Zachary felt guilty after he had spilled his load into Jonathan. Helping to clean his costar up, Zachary tearfully apologized, sure that he would be fired after it was found out that he had molested Jonathan. Wordlessly, Jonathan reached for Zachary's cock, and placed it in his eager mouth. The two boys would continue to have sex in the large trailer that afternoon. Zachary wouldn't call it gay sex, but would concede that it was "experimental." Jonathan sucked Zachary's cock, and allowed the thicker boy to enter him again before they called it an afternoon. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> The End. Please support this great site.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 18 May 2024 15:12:30 +0000 (UTC) From: Titan Hoop Club <titanhoopclub@yahoo.com> Subject: Jonathan Taylor Thomas JONATHAN TAYLOR THOMAS This is a work of gay celebrity fiction. The names may be familiar, and were used without permission. The sexual scenarios, however, only existed in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by teenage boys engaging in gay sex, please stop reading immediately. (Gay Celebrity) &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; In 1995, 14-year-old Jonathan Taylor Thomas was on top of the entertainment world. Not only was he a starring member of the hit TV show, Home Improvement, the animated feature film, The Lion King, had been released to great critical and box office acclaim. Thomas had voiced the character of Young Simba, and was now in high demand for feature film roles. Although barely 5'3" in height, the 14-year-old was among the nation's biggest teen heartthrobs. Fan mail poured in from across the country from girls ranging in age from 8 to 28. Androgynous, short, non-sexually-threatening young men and boys had long been favorites of girls who watched television and read the teen magazines, going back to Bobby Sherman, Davy Jones, and Donny Osmond. Jonathan was just the latest in a long line. He well knew that teen idols often had a limited shelf life, so he was determined to hide his secret from his "tweener" admirers, and to ride out his success for as long as it lasted. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Realizing that there was little that he could do about his diminutive stature, Jonathan tried to build up his lean, almost-girlish body by weightlifting. The teenager had built a weight room in the family garage. With his earnings, his parents largely let him do whatever he wanted, and gave him almost unlimited privacy. Assisting the young actor on the weight bench was Jonathan's personal trainer, Brian Slater, a muscular and handsome 20-year-old that Thomas had lured away from Gold's Gym with talk of getting the young, aspiring actor a guest starring role on his TV show. Brian was a tan, bleach-blonde, physical specimen. At 6'1", the former high school wrestler towered over the petite, pretty-faced young celebrity. Dressed in tight athletic shorts and a tank top to better display his swollen, muscular arms, Brian vocally encouraged the undersized 14-year-old to pump out another set on the bench press. Jonathan was shirtless as he struggled to repeatedly lift the 55-lb. barbells upwards from his chest, locking his spindly arms above him. Brian looked down on the young television star, and ultimately had to help him put the weight bar back into place on the steel bench. Jonathan's slender, slightly muscled chest was glistening with sweat as the pretty, blonde-haired teen attempted to catch his breath. Thomas had chosen to wear flip-flop's and a pair of red Speedos for his supervised workout. Brian signaled that the workout was over when he began to gently massage the actor's smooth, hairless chest. "Kiss me," Jonathan ordered. Still exploring Jonathan's maturing chest with his hand, the muscular personal trainer leaned down to kiss the teenage star. Soon, Brian's experienced tongue was dancing in Jonathan's eager mouth. The personal trainer had been in the employ of the young actor for nearly two months. He quickly learned that his main duty was to satisfy the desires of the teen idol... sexually and otherwise. With his toned, tan body, Brian had received a brief walk-on role on Baywatch, and was sure that Hollywood stardom would be his destiny. Although preferring the sexual company of women, he was willing to fuck the young star if it could lead to a breakout role on Home Improvement. No stranger to being "gay for pay," Brian had recently filmed a gay porn movie scene to help him cover his rent. With the muscular personal trainer still leaning over and tongue-kissing the teenage boy, Jonathan reached for the front of Brian's small, tight, athletic shorts. Thomas could feel the impressive bulge between Brian's legs, and the ribbed fabric of Brian's jock strap. This kind of homosexual interplay had become almost routine for Brian. His Gold's Gyn tank top was swiftly removed, as the young television star instructed. Jonathan was still laying on the weight bench. His slender, hairless legs were spread. The Home Improvement heartthrob's alert young cock was clearly outlined in his tight, red Speedos. Brian's attentive mouth descended on Jonathan's juvenile chest, sucking and licking the teenager's brown, boyish nipples and areolae. The 14-year-old television star ran his covetous hand through Brian's long blonde hair as the 20-year-old attended to him. Rising from the prone, blonde boy, Brian stepped toward the end of the weight bench. The grown man could see that Jonathan's cock was already hard in rapt anticipation of what was to come. Rather than pulling down the boy's red Speedos, Brian methodically rubbed Jonathan's crotch. Jonathan let out an audible sigh as Brian's meaty hands fondled his young cock and balls, still confined in the stretchy swimsuit fabric. In one swift motion, Jonathan's Speedos were removed and tossed to the floor. The 14-year-old's small, 4" cock rose to life after being freed from the constraints of the bathing suit. Brian didn't really enjoy giving head, but he now realized that it was part of his job. Looking down at the snake-hipped young actor, Jonathan's little cock was raised above his slight, young body like a small flag pole. The teenager was largely hairless, except for a brief thatch of brownish-blonde pubic hair above his uncircumcised penis. Brian let out a sigh of resignation as he gripped Jonathan's slender tool. Stroking it a few, unenthusiastic times, he placed it into his mouth. Jonathan closed his eyes as Brian was easily able to encapsulate the entirely of the small shaft into his mouth. With well-measured oral strokes, the 20-year-old fellated the teenage actor. Jonathan's cock repeatedly disappeared into Brian's mouth from its head to its base. To hasten Jonathan's climax, the bleach-blonde 20-year-old began to knead Jonathan's meager, hairless ball sack. With an "ungh" sound as a warning, the teen idol readily ejaculated into Brian's mouth. The personal trainer jerked the teenager off until he was dry, and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Lying naked on the weight bench, Jonathan absently stroked his small cock. "Why don't you get undressed," Jonathan demanded of the aspiring actor. Jonathan then sat up on the weight bench. Round one of their sex act was now over. Round two was about to begin. With his shirt already off, Brian flexed his thick, tan, pectoral muscles for Jonathan's benefit. The personal trainer then lowered and kicked off his athletic shorts. Nearly-naked, except for an athletic supporter, Brian did a slow, 360-degree turn so that Jonathan could admire his beefy, muscular body. Jonathan ran his eager hand across the front of Brian's jock, rubbing the thick, flaccid cock beneath. Jonathan then ran his hands atop Brian's firm, round, butt cheeks. With Brian standing before him, and his lower torso at Jonathan's face level, the 14-year-old boy slowly lowered Brian's athletic supporter. The 20-year-old's thick, flaccid penis fell between his muscular legs. Brian kept his blonde pubic hair carefully trimmed. Jonathan alternately licked and fondled the head of Brian's penis until it finally began to ascend. Jonathan's small mouth could barely accommodate the 8" member. Jonathan's tongue excitedly traveled up-and-down Brian's considerable shaft as he eagerly sucked off the 6'1" personal trainer. As they had done many times before, Jonathan's inquisitive hands explored Brian's naked body. Jonathan's hands parted Brian's butt cheeks before eventually fondling his weighty balls. Rising from the weight bench, Jonathan admired his slender naked body in the workout mirrors that he had had installed on the garage walls. Caressing his cock as he walked, Jonathan bent over a nearby folding chair. This was round three. Kneeling behind the teen actor, Brian rubbed his beefy hands on Jonathan's narrow butt cheeks. Running his hand between cheeks, Brian eventually parted them. Jonathan's cock was erect and full as Brian dutifully ran his tongue in and around Jonathan's pink anus. Finding the 14-year-old sufficiently lubricated, Brian forced his thick cock into the boy. As much as he disliked giving blow jobs, he greatly enjoyed anal sex. Balancing himself on Jonathan's slender hips, Brian's cock was like a pile driver as it continually penetrated the willing young boy. Brian's balls happily slapped Jonathan's young ass as he tried to force his cock deeper and deeper into the compliant anus of the teenage actor. Reaching around for Jonathan's small dick, he simultaneously jerked off the Home Improvement actor while butt-fucking him. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; After cumming in Jonathan's youthful backside, Brian calmly said, "I'll see you tomorrow." "Make it Wednesday," Jonathan corrected him. Patting his ass with cum dripping out of it, Jonathan added, "I think I'll be pretty sore from the workout tomorrow." &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Filming had resumed on the set of Home Improvement. In keeping with Jonathan's increasing star status, the studio had given the 14-year-old a new dressing room trailer that was nearly as big and well-appointed as the star of the sitcom, Tim Allen. None of this sat well with Zachary Ty Bryan, who played Jonathan's TV brother, Brad. Although he played the older brother to Jonathan's character, Randy, Zachary was actually one month younger than his much-smaller costar. Zachary harbored a deep-seeded resentment that Jonathan had become the breakout character among the fictional Taylor brothers. Bigger, stronger, and a better athlete than his girlish-looking costar, Jonathan was getting the bulk of the fan mail and the attention from girls. Zachary felt that all of it should have been his. Worse, Jonathan enjoyed needling Zachary, on and off the small screen. "You should come and see my new trailer," Jonathan said to Zachary, knowing that would only steam up the bigger boy. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Zachary was pissed off when approached the trailer. Table-reads were done for the day, and most of the cast and crew had already left for home. Another thing that really riled Zachary up was that despite all of the attention that he was receiving from girls... even those in their late teens and 20's who were fair game, Jonathan never seemed to have one around him unless it was for a photo op for publicity purposes. Zachary, at 14, was horny all of the time. If he was in a similar position, he thought, he'd be fucking girls left and right until he couldn't walk! Entering the trailer unannounced, he found Jonathan bare-chested and dressed only in athletic shorts. Jonathan was doing arm curls with small, 10-lb. weights in each hand. Zachary scoffed at the puny weights that the skinny teen was using. Zachary was beginning to lift weights too, and could easily lift at least three times the amount of weight that Jonathan could. Jonathan was red-faced when Zachary entered the trailer without knocking. Jonathan wanted to kick himself for not locking the door, and hurriedly tried to hide some magazines beneath the pillows on his couch. Curious, Zachary reached for the magazines. He was dumbstruck when he discovered that the periodicals were hardcore gay sex magazines. Opening one well-worn magazine, Zachary flipped through the pages. The graphic color pictures depicted men of varying ages engaging in oral and anal sex. "What the fuck?!" Zachary sputtered. Suddenly, it all made sense. Jonathan was no ladies man, he was a faggot! Tears were running down Jonathan's face as he was discovered. "Don't tell anyone, Zach. Please!" Putting down the weights, Jonathan rose to beseech his costar, wrapping his arms around the bigger boy. "You can trust me," Zachary said with a devious smile on his face. Before Jonathan could thank him, Zachary had pulled Jonathan's athletic shorts and bikini underwear to his ankles. Jonathan attempted to hide his small, flaccid penis from Zachary's eyes. The taller blonde boy moved Jonathan's protective hands, and gently slapped Jonathan's young, slender cock. As much as he willed it to stop, Jonathan's penis instinctively rose with Zachary's touch. Zachary pushed the smaller boy face-down on the couch. Jonathan tried to squirm, but Zachary was much stronger. Pressing against the naked, slender boy, Zachary unbuckled his pants and lowered them to his solid, athletic thighs. Zachary's engorged and angry penis aggressively speared the rectum of his smaller costar. Although his anus was not lubed, Jonathan had taken bigger cocks in his young life. Zachary frenziedly thrust in-and-out of Jonathan's anus, initially causing him some pain. Jonathan would not have admitted it at the moment, but he had fantasized about having sex with his burlier costar who was now boring into him like a West Texas oil drill. Having had little luck with girls, Zach was eagerly fucking the young boy, pretending that it was former Tool Time Girl, Pamela Anderson, beneath him. Reaching for the imaginary Pamela's big tits, Zachary was disappointed to find Jonathan's scrawny chest as he continued to anally-fuck Jonathan on the studio-owned couch. Zachary felt guilty after he had spilled his load into Jonathan. Helping to clean his costar up, Zachary tearfully apologized, sure that he would be fired after it was found out that he had molested Jonathan. Wordlessly, Jonathan reached for Zachary's cock, and placed it in his eager mouth. The two boys would continue to have sex in the large trailer that afternoon. Zachary wouldn't call it gay sex, but would concede that it was "experimental." Jonathan sucked Zachary's cock, and allowed the thicker boy to enter him again before they called it an afternoon. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; The End. Please support this great site. </titanhoopclub@yahoo.com> </div></div>
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Diamond as a Boy's Best Friend This is a slash fanfic based on the short story `The Mud Below' by Annie Proulx, found in the collection Close Range. Note that it's set in an alternate universe and implies, but does not depict, mpreg and male breeding. Slayton's the biggest guy in their class. Diamond's the smallest. Diamond says it's fate that brought them together, and Slayton replies that fate, and Diamond, can suck his sweaty stones. He's not complaining though. He's really not. After all, how many other boys his age get their dicks as wet as him? They fuck every day: in toilet cubicles at lunch, behind gym sheds after school, under piers on the beach, in bushes, park benches, bus stops, phone boxes �basically anywhere that isn't at home. And when either set of parents aren't home they fuck all day, in every room (and yes, one time when they were both super drunk that included Diamond's parents' bed. Diamond didn't want to, but Slayton made him), only stopping to eat and piss (and sometimes not even that, if Slayton's feeling raunchy). Everything is absolutely fucking perfect between them. Except for the part where Diamond won't let him bareback him, won't let him breed him up the way he should. Won't let him seal the deal the way his heart as well as his dick so direly yearns to. Diamond's unfilled womb is like a question mark hovering over their relationship. Slayton sees it every time he slides inside Diamond and his cockhead kisses his cervix. It's starting to piss him the fuck off in a way no number of back-of-class blowjobs or car-hood cock-rides can appease. But he's not like Diamond. He was never good with words, or numbers, or anything but his fist and his dick. He can't see a way out of the bind, and the worst of it is Diamond can't even see they're in one. Friday morning, Redwind High School, first class of the day, last day of the term. Diamond is wearing a little white collared top, knotted rather than buttoned under his soft brown nipples. He cut away the bottom half with scissors in class one day, and it's so short it shows most of his belly most of the time. Over his ass are plastered a pair of faded Daisy Dukes that show everything but his actual dick and hole (and even those are wont to slip out if he stretches up too high or bends too low). Just before the bell Diamond bounces up to Slayton in the hall, stands on tiptoes on Slayton's shoes, loops his fingers behind his neck and leans up to give him a messy but all too brief kiss. It leaves his lips slick and strawberry-smelling from Diamond's gloss. His prick belches out a fat wad of precome in his pants. Diamond's breath tingles on the shell of his ear. `Hey, baby, guess what.' Slayton's heart is two sizes two small in his chest, surging blood into his two-sizes-too-big cock in his pants. His voice comes out scratchy and low like his throat is made of sandpaper. `What?' `I wanna get fucked by that big horsecock of yours.' With that Diamond tweaks the tip of his already twitching dick and dances away down the hall, shimmying his ass in little rape-teasing circles that hit Slayton's crotch like a long-distance lapdance. But by the time Slayton's mouth catches up to his cock Diamond has disappeared around the corner. Slayton lurches down the hall after him, all of him too big for his clothes now, all of him itching to pin Diamond down and cram his raging turgid self violently inside him. His erection aches like a tumour between his thighs. But when he bangs through the door of the classroom he finds Diamond already seated in his chair, leaning forward with an arch to his back Slayton recognises instantly even through all the fucking clothes, gazing toward the front of the classroom with such earnestness only Slayton knows it's an act. Sassy little slutbag. Oh boy has he got it coming twelve inches upside his cheeky little cunt. And boy does Slayton want to haul his tight little ass of that seat and give it to him right then and there, with a good ball-spanking thrown in for good measure. He can do that, and he's done it before. Hold Diamond one-handed as he slams him off and on his prick, and slaps him up good with his other hand. He's so itty-bitty Slayton bets he could fuck him hands-free, carry him around supported on nothing but the fat engorged pole of his schlong. He's already reaching down to unzip himself when he remembers the two dozen other boys in the room, who are looking curiously his way. And notices the grown man in the brown suit standing in front of him, looking straight down his crooked nose. `Is something the matter, Mr. Digsby?' Slayton pauses with his fingers on his zipper. His face is burning up like one of his mother's flans, but he doesn't see any way but to tell the truth. And he wants to spit it out. That slut of a sophomore's got him so damn worked-up. `Yes, sir. It's my bitchboy, Diamond.' `What's he doing?' `Being a fuckin cockteasing cunt, sir.' The class howls and Slayton blushes. His big hands tighten into fists by his side. 'I�sorry for cussin. But he is.' `Hmm. Is he?' `Yes sir. And I'm sick of it.' The teacher considers the red-faced towheaded oversized schoolboy and his throbbing oversized erection. There is a gleam behind his half-moon spectacles. He taps his long ruler on his polished suede shoe. `Just this once, I will let you address this...problem of yours. On the condition that you do it here, in front of the class, so that they can all profit from the instruction you give your boyfriend.' Diamond twigs before Slayton does. `What? No way!' Is Mr Cookton off his bald nut? His parents' bed when they were out is one thing, but right here, right now? With everybody looking? He looks at Slayton, expecting to meet similar disbelief, but his lover's face has set like stone and his eyes are as hard as Diamond's namesake. He begins to think that just maybe his little joke wasn't so little to Slayton. `Get over here, Diamond.' `Uh-uh. Fuck. No. That is fucking cra�' `Get over here before I beat your ass!' There's a slight voice-crack on the last syllable but Diamond doesn't seem to have noticed. He stands up from his seat, almost falling over the chair, and wobbles over to stand before Slayton. All five foot fuckable of him. He's breathing hard, in that way that could be either a panic attack or an orgasm. Slayton still hasn't learnt the difference, and sometimes, like now, he wonders if there is one with his sawed-off wonder of a boy. Slayton puts a hand on his belt and unbuckles it with a sharp metal flink that echoes through the avid quiet of the room. Diamond's eyes roll up just a little and he makes the softest of whimpers, the kind he makes when Slayton's punched the fifth or sixth nut out of his little love-socket. Slayton leans in, and the head of his prick lodges in Diamond's exposed bellybutton. `Get your ass up on that desk and spread your hole.' Once more, before Diamond's lips can mould their cocksucking plushness around any kind of protest, he finds himself scrambling over his short legs to lay himself across his desk, dick a line of thrumming heat down his thigh, all just from that fuckin tone in Slayton's voice. He unconsciously arches his back in that deep submissive curve that just begs Slayton to plant his hand between Diamond's shoulders and his cock between his buttcheeks. Looking over his shoulder in that fearful but hungry way, like the world spins around Slayton's cock. Which, as far as Slayton is concerned, right now it does. Spinning so hard he feels dizzy. He stumbles forward, jeans dropping around his ankles (conveniently, his mother stopped being able to find underwear that fit him the year he met Diamond), knees quivering as they knock against the edge of the desk, either side of Diamond's legs. One of the best things�no, the best thing�about Slayton being so big and Diamond being so fucking tiny is how many different positions they can try, how easy it is to push and pull him around and put him exactly where his dick wants him to be. But today, Diamond is already there. He smooths a hand down Diamond's back, taking time to savour how big it is splayed across the skinny little fuckhandle of his waist. How easily he could strip that slutty little shirt of his back, if he wanted to make his bitch walk home completely naked except for a shiny suit of his spunk. The heel of his palm hits the belt of Diamond's Daisy Dukes. He bought them for his `sister', he told Slayton while Slayton was trying to see if he could shove his cock up through the leg and into Diamond's hole (the answer was yes, but he could only get about half even his long shaft inside, and the friction kind of hurt, denim chafing his shaft). There's less to them than most lingerie, but just that little bit of a barrier makes the moment when he finally fucks in just that inch or two more satisfying. Makes it feel, if Slayton were talking just to himself, like more of a conquest. More of a rape. Today is no different. He could just pull them down. Everything Diamond wears to school is easy to take off. They make sure of that in the store fitting rooms beforehand. Take plenty of time and leave plenty of mess for the clerks to clean up. But Slayton has not forgotten his audience any more than Diamond has. So instead of sliding them down Diamond's smooth but strong thighs, he hooks two fingers in a hole just below the waistband, and methodically tears them down the seam that runs through the deep honey-crevice of his ass, designer denim splitting as easily for Slayton's strength as cotton wool. Diamond makes a whimper of protest, but claps his top hole shut when Slayton lays a good smack right into the rip he just made. From there on it's like clockwork. By now he's probably done it a hundred thousand times. Slayton lines himself up and sinks himself deep into Diamond's warm plush heart. Diamond takes it with only a long fragile sigh, sloppy-soft pussy eating it up, swallowing it, taking it, eating him up to the hilt. Slayton snatches him up by the throat, choking him, not to keep him quiet, but to keep himself from blowing his load right then and there. It feels too fucking good. It always feels so good, too good to be real. Too good to be his, for the taking whenever and wherever and however he wants it. Warm squelchy wet and squeezing tight. He couldn't count the number of nuts he's busted into Diamond without moving in or out an inch, only with the rippling walls fluttering over and around and up and down his girth, milking up every drop from his overladen come-sack. The world only feels right right then, and all of it is him and Diamond and him in Diamond and soaking himself in that heavenly-hot bliss. He starts to fuck in; all thought of an audience is forgotten, and there's only him and Diamond and his dick, and the long, hard lesson it's going to teach Diamond's slutty teasing cunt. Before, it had always been Diamond who'd taken the initiative, who'd decided the when and where of their mating, and always Slayton who'd gone stumbling after him with his pants down, and his dick in his eyes, just like today. For the last fucking time, he decides, gripping Diamond's hips like a steering wheel and driving in with all he has, till he can feel his own bones shaking from the violence of his love. For Diamond, it's like being fucked for the first time all over again. He's buried beneath Slayton and the classroom, the teacher, even the other sniggering kids are blotted out by his animal strength and heat and weight on him, man and mountain at once. The all-enveloping fug of sweat and cheap deodorant and that special smell that's pure rank lust. He thinks of the way Slayton eats barbeque, two hands gripping, strands of meat shearing apart like two open legs, a thin clear membrane stretching briefly between, closing the gap, trying desperately to hold it all together, until all is split, sundered and devoured, ruthlessly ripped apart by tooth and nail, helplessly leaking fat drops of juice like a woman endlessly coming as she's raped to death. That's what it feels like inside him when Slayton pushes in that last endless inch. A skewer slid into tender virgin meat, only it's fatter than the leg of a chair, thicker than a can of beer, and alive and twitching and hot as a curling iron in his cunt. Even as the suppleness of the all-organic fleshlight he carries between his thighs spreads itself for the invading force of Slayton's prong, Diamond knows that this desktop dicking is just fucking in the finishing blow to a seismic shift in their relationship. Nothing will be the way it was after this, and that dumbslut chunk of Diamond that's drooling out, 'More, baby, more more faster harder give it to me unhhhhh!' doesn't want it to be. Even if Slayton is a good six months younger and was never the brains of any operation, he's taller and bigger; his cock is harder, his balls hang lower, his voice is deeper and when he gives orders, which he does more often these days, something deep in Diamond's boypussy instinctively aches to obey. And rewards him with good tingles when he does. He's being rougher even than he normally is, fucking Diamond like he's trying to kill him with his cock. Or at least seriously maim him. Diamond feels miserable and humiliated but also turned on because he'd be lying if he said he hadn't fantasised about getting railed in front of their class. He's gonna be all kinds of fucked-up when it's over but for now, try as he might, he can't feel anything but overwhelming, mind-crushing pleasure. Some of the other boys who'd had an inclining eye on that half-pint of honeycream boy mourn for the plump little pussy that Slayton is absolutely ripping the fuck up. Slayton only mourns that it took him this fucking long. He stares down at the place where his cock is roughly, relentlessly making out with Diamond's ruby cunt, fascinated by how the pink muscle ripples over the swelling purple veins, eating up miles and miles of meat with helpless surrendering smooches that only make him harder. Slayton feels�there's no words for what he feels. Somehow their eyes on his skin make him feel ten times taller, makes his cock feel ten times fatter, buried deep in the warm snug clutch of Diamond's lily-pink cunt. And Diamond never looked smaller or more like he'd break apart if Slayton thrusts in once too rough. He's fucked-up for it but the contrast, the fucking sight of Diamond's little heart-shaped cunt-cushion swallowing up the stiff ploughing acres of his cock as he punches it over and over into that plushness�it wrecks him. The feeling of being nestled up against his love's beating heart with no latex in-between. The way his cheeks colour up a nice shade of cuntwall rose as Slayton spanks him with his hips�both cheeks. Diamond told him the other day he couldn't even remember what it was like to sit down without it smarting all up the inside of his ass. And Slayton finds that instead of feeling bad, like Diamond evidently expected him to, he takes a wicked pride in how good he can hurt his baby's hole, how thoroughly and unforgettably he can mark him. He wants Diamond to think of him, to think of his fucking cock, whenever he sits anywhere, or stands up, or walks, or gets dressed or undressed or does anything at all. There's no brakes on this train, and no bottom to the well of ways Slayton wants to possess Diamond and ruin and defile him and beat him down and fuck him up and love him so hard and deep the universe explodes except for the piece of it that holds the two of them together. Right now there's nothing but this, but the drive and the urge and mounting heat, the slick slap and the clinging wet and what's coming, what's coming, what's fuck-ing COMING. Diamond wishes he could eat himself alive, like one of those widow spiders or whatever they are. He loves their risky fucks, but this is the opposite of empowering. This is him ceasing to be even half a person in his classmates' judging eyes and from now on becoming merely the thing Slayton uses to warm his cock and drain his balls into. Before today, it was different. They had something special. Slayton didn't treat Diamond the way other boys treat their bitches. Everybody has their phone out, filming. Some of them are jerking off, the pricks, or making their own slutboys ride or suck them. But it seems like most are just staring, grinning in awed disbelief, unable to believe what's before their eyes. That one of their own could sink so low. Could be such a shameless, brazen, wanton whore. In less than five minutes the social life he's so precariously cultivated is uprooted and overturned, gone. Those vids are gonna go everywhere, only words anyone will say to him now will be sneering epithets and mocking invitations. Even if he wore turtlenecks and sweatpants every day from now to graduation, the staff and students of Redwind High won't be able to look at him without picturing him bent over his desk, tiny ass taking a giant dick. He's often told Slayton that he's his whole world. Now he's made it true. He flicks his gaze away to the front of the classroom, fleeing from the other boys' gleeful rapacious stares, and catches the eye of their teacher. Whoops. He breaks the eye contact and tries to tuck his head under the desk. But then he realises Mr Cookton is walking toward them. He hears the man's slightly laboured breath, feels his hand hovering over Diamond's back, skin bare with Slayton's hand rucking his shirt up the nape of his neck, over the spot where his cockhead is throbbing red and raw like a wound in his throat, or at least, that's how it feels. Before Diamond can even gasp, Mr Cookton's hand darts down, dry smooth skin like fake leather cleaving their coupled bodies to grip both pairs of testicles where they're mashed together, Diamond's small high and tight, Slayton's fat swinging low, chafing them together in his spider-fingered hand. Slayton curses and his thrusts pause, dick buried almost all the way in Diamond's torso. He breathes so hard into Diamond's hair he can feel the heat on his scalp. `Are you going to come inside him, Slayton?' Mr Cookton asks, like it's a fucking math equation. Like he doesn't have two sets of sweaty teenage testes nestled in his dry palm. Slayton makes a groan, like a noise of actual pain. Diamond can feel how fiercely he's straining to hold himself back. He's vibrating everywhere, including in the core of Diamond innards. Diamond is almost about to come himself. `I�I don't know, sir.' Diamond cranes to turn his head, to meet his boyfriend's glassy dilated gaze and shakes his head furiously. No. As hot as that cuntwhore part of him gets at the thought of Slayton spunking him up with that hot sticky baby-batter of his, Diamond doesn't want kids, and he sure as hell doesn't want them at fifteen. `It's your decision to make, Slayton. Yours alone.' Mr Cookton's voice is perfectly cool. He's still holding their balls. Just as Diamond's about to speak, to remind his lover that so much more than an orgasm is at stake, the teacher gives their sacks a firmer squeeze. And, for Slayton at least, that seems to decide matters. When Slayton first felt his teacher's spidery hands inching toward his nads, he wanted to deck the creep. Now he thinks he'd punch the old fucker if he let go. The pressure on his balls from the man's hand somehow makes the pressure on his shaft from Diamond's asspussy more intense. God fuck the child it's weird but it's good. The very strangeness of it is exciting. It was like when they tried a new thing in sex, like the first time he'd stuck his cock in Diamond in front of other people, or in a place where other people usually were. At first it had just been weird, but then as they'd done it more and thought about it more, the more he wanted to do it, until he had to do it. And right now, he had to breed Diamond's fertile cunt full of his young and finally make him properly his bitch. `Shut up and take my seed.' As he says it, he's already coming. The shells blast through the cannon, making supernovas in Slayton's mind. His legs buckle, his asshole squints up to a microscopic dot, his nuts squeeze together like a pair of wrinkly old-woman tits, and his breath rushes out in half a grunt and half a roar as all that nasty squidgy pasty warm teeming wet that's been brewing in his balls since he woke up with is firing out so fast it makes him dizzy, so fast and so much it actually stings his piss-slit but fuck if it ain't the best fuckin feeling the world. BOOM BOOM BOOM Jesusfuckingshit he's never come so much in his life. He feels Diamond tremble, then fall still beneath him, slumping across the desk. Slayton can't stop himself from following after, crushing his limp overheated form hard into the wood as he fucks in those last few sadistic inches, just to make goddamn sure it took. Diamond's cunt sucks and slobbers around his pulsating shaft like a dribbling senile mouth, drooling wads of frothy sperm to the floor. Slayton can feel the come-bubbles bursting over his stones, can hear the obscene squelches and smell the stink of his own nut splattering over the floor. Diamond's sex has never sounded so disgusting and Slayton has never been so aroused by him. Shit. He's still coming. He can't fucking stop. It has to be at least a minute of a more-or-less continuous climax before Slayton's gut unclenches and his prick finally stopped twitching. Fuck. He feels kind of light-headed, or maybe it's just the triumph of having finally claimed Diamond, and in front the teacher, too, and all the other boys who ever side-eyed his bitch. Diamond can't ever be anything but his, now. He's gonna have his fucking babies. Part of him wants to cry at the thought; a bigger part wants to throw back his head and beat his chest and howl. What he doesn't want to do is hurt Diamond, not anymore, or even punish or humiliate him. The furious need for domination, the cruel gloating triumph, has departed him with his load, leaving only a tender exaltation. His love is sniffling, fussing a little as Slayton rocks his still- prick into his slimy, puffy come-chute. Slayton becomes abruptly conscious, as he always is only at the end of their coupling, of his own size and weight, of how uncomfortable Diamond must be, trapped between him and the unforgiving surface of the desk. But he doesn't pull back or straighten up. Instead, he bends down to kiss Diamond's neck and stroke his prick to milk out the last dribs of the climax that must have started of its own accord while he was coming. Since he is victorious, he can afford to be magnanimous. Diamond is his, now. Completely his. There'll be no back-and-forth, no push-and-pull or give-and-take anymore. This is it, this is them, forever. These were Diamonds thoughts as well. This is it. It's done. It's over. The thought of what's happened, and even more of what's to come, is as much for his mind to contain as Slayton's cock is for his ass. It can't be done. It's too massive, too unyielding. He struggles against the weight of his new destiny but in end just has to lie there and take it. Whatever will be is up to Slayton now. He's big enough to carry both of them. Slayton groans lightly, his breath rustling the sweat-damp locks clinging to Diamond's ear. His cock swells again, stretching Diamond's sphincter for the umpteenth time as he spills yet another scalding load into Diamond's forever-fucked-open womb. Diamond feels his insides heat as his true love's cock plasters them with yet more of his future children and wonders what the rest of his life will be.
<div id="readability-content"><h1>Diamond as a Boy's Best Friend</h1><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"><p><span>This is a slash fanfic based on the short story `The Mud Below' by Annie Proulx, found in the collection&nbsp;<i>Close Range. </i>Note that it's set in an alternate universe and implies, but does not depict, mpreg and male breeding. </span></p><div> <p><span>Slayton's the biggest guy in their class. Diamond's the smallest. Diamond says it's fate that brought them together, and Slayton replies that fate, and Diamond, can suck his sweaty stones. He's not complaining though. He's really not.</span></p> <p><span>After all, how many other boys his age get their dicks as wet as him?</span></p> <p><span>They fuck <i>every</i> day: in toilet cubicles at lunch, behind gym sheds after school, under piers on the beach, in bushes, park benches, bus stops, phone boxes �basically anywhere that isn't at home.</span></p> <p><span>And when either set of parents aren't home they fuck <i>all </i>day, in <i>every </i>room (and yes, one time when they were both super drunk that included Diamond's parents' bed. Diamond didn't want to, but Slayton made him), only stopping to eat and piss (and sometimes not even that, if Slayton's feeling raunchy).</span></p> <p><span>Everything is absolutely fucking perfect between them. Except for the part where Diamond won't let him bareback him, won't let him breed him up the way he should. Won't let him seal the deal the way his heart as well as his dick so direly yearns to. Diamond's unfilled womb is like a question mark hovering over their relationship. Slayton sees it every time he slides inside Diamond and his cockhead kisses his cervix. It's starting to piss him the fuck off in a way no number of back-of-class blowjobs or car-hood cock-rides can appease. But he's not like Diamond. He was never good with words, or numbers, or anything but his fist and his dick. He can't see a way out of the bind, and the worst of it is Diamond can't even see they're in one.</span></p> <p><span>Friday morning, Redwind High School, first class of the day, last day of the term.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond is wearing a little white collared top, knotted rather than buttoned under his soft brown nipples. He cut away the bottom half with scissors in class one day, and it's so short it shows most of his belly most of the time. Over his ass are plastered a pair of faded Daisy Dukes that show everything but his actual dick and hole (and even those are wont to slip out if he stretches up too high or bends too low).</span></p> <p><span>Just before the bell Diamond bounces up to Slayton in the hall, stands on tiptoes on Slayton's shoes, loops his fingers behind his neck and leans up to give him a messy but all too brief kiss. It leaves his lips slick and strawberry-smelling from Diamond's gloss. His prick belches out a fat wad of precome in his pants.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond's breath tingles on the shell of his ear. `Hey, baby, guess what.'</span></p> <p><span>Slayton's heart is two sizes two small in his chest, surging blood into his two-sizes-too-big cock in his pants. His voice comes out scratchy and low like his throat is made of sandpaper. `What?'</span></p> <p><span>`I wanna get fucked by that big horsecock of yours.' With that Diamond tweaks the tip of his already twitching dick and dances away down the hall, shimmying his ass in little rape-teasing circles that hit Slayton's crotch like a long-distance lapdance.</span></p> <p><span>But by the time Slayton's mouth catches up to his cock Diamond has disappeared around the corner.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton lurches down the hall after him, all of him too big for his clothes now, all of him itching to pin Diamond down and cram his raging turgid self violently inside him. His erection aches like a tumour between his thighs.</span></p> <p><span>But when he bangs through the door of the classroom he finds Diamond already seated in his chair, leaning forward with an arch to his back Slayton recognises instantly even through all the fucking clothes, gazing toward the front of the classroom with such earnestness only Slayton knows it's an act. Sassy little slutbag. Oh boy has he got it coming twelve inches upside his cheeky little cunt. And boy does Slayton want to haul his tight little ass of that seat and give it to him right then and there, with a good ball-spanking thrown in for good measure. He can do that, and he's done it before. Hold Diamond one-handed as he slams him off and on his prick, and slaps him up good with his other hand. He's so itty-bitty Slayton bets he could fuck him hands-free, carry him around supported on nothing but the fat engorged pole of his schlong.</span></p> <p><span>He's already reaching down to unzip himself when he remembers the two dozen other boys in the room, who are looking curiously his way. And notices the grown man in the brown suit standing in front of him, looking straight down his crooked nose.</span></p> <p><span>`Is something the matter, Mr. Digsby?'</span></p> <p><span>Slayton pauses with his fingers on his zipper. His face is burning up like one of his mother's flans, but he doesn't see any way but to tell the truth. And he wants to spit it out. That slut of a sophomore's got him so damn worked-up. `Yes, sir. It's my bitchboy, Diamond.'</span></p> <p><span>`What's he doing?'</span></p> <p><span>`Being a fuckin cockteasing cunt, sir.' The class howls and Slayton blushes. His big hands tighten into fists by his side.&nbsp; 'I�sorry for cussin. But he is.'</span></p> <p><span>`Hmm. Is he?'</span></p> <p><span>`Yes sir. And I'm sick of it.'</span></p> <p><span>The teacher considers the red-faced towheaded oversized schoolboy and his throbbing oversized erection. There is a gleam behind his half-moon spectacles. He taps his long ruler on his polished suede shoe. `Just this once, I will let you address this...problem of yours. On the condition that you do it here, in front of the class, so that they can all profit from the instruction you give your boyfriend.'</span></p> <p><span>Diamond twigs before Slayton does. `What? No way!'</span></p> <p><span>Is Mr Cookton off his bald nut? His parents' bed when they were out is one thing, but right here, right now? With everybody looking?</span></p> <p><span>He looks at Slayton, expecting to meet similar disbelief, but his lover's face has set like stone and his eyes are as hard as Diamond's namesake.</span></p> <p><span>He begins to think that just maybe his little joke wasn't so little to Slayton.</span></p> <p><span>`Get over here, Diamond.'</span></p> <p><span>`Uh-uh. Fuck. No. That is fucking cra�'</span></p> <p><span>`Get over here before I beat your ass!'</span></p> <p><span>There's a slight voice-crack on the last syllable but Diamond doesn't seem to have noticed.</span></p> <p><span>He stands up from his seat, almost falling over the chair, and wobbles over to stand before Slayton. All five foot fuckable of him. He's breathing hard, in that way that could be either a panic attack or an orgasm. Slayton still hasn't learnt the difference, and sometimes, like now, he wonders if there is one with his sawed-off wonder of a boy.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton puts a hand on his belt and unbuckles it with a sharp metal <i>flink</i> that echoes through the avid quiet of the room. Diamond's eyes roll up just a little and he makes the softest of whimpers, the kind he makes when Slayton's punched the fifth or sixth nut out of his little love-socket.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton leans in, and the head of his prick lodges in Diamond's exposed bellybutton. `Get your ass up on that desk and spread your hole.'</span></p> <p><span>Once more, before Diamond's lips can mould their cocksucking plushness around any kind of protest, he finds himself scrambling over his short legs to lay himself across his desk, dick a line of thrumming heat down his thigh, all just from that fuckin <i>tone </i>in Slayton's voice.</span></p> <p><span>He unconsciously arches his back in that deep submissive curve that just begs Slayton to plant his hand between Diamond's shoulders and his cock between his buttcheeks. Looking over his shoulder in that fearful but hungry way, like the world spins around Slayton's cock. Which, as far as Slayton is concerned, right now it does. Spinning so hard he feels dizzy.</span></p> <p><span>He stumbles forward, jeans dropping around his ankles (conveniently, his mother stopped being able to find underwear that fit him the year he met Diamond), knees quivering as they knock against the edge of the desk, either side of Diamond's legs.</span></p> <p><span>One of the best things�no, <i>the </i>best thing�about Slayton being so big and Diamond being so fucking tiny is how many different positions they can try, how easy it is to push and pull him around and put him exactly where his dick wants him to be.</span></p> <p><span>But today, Diamond is already there.</span></p> <p><span>He smooths a hand down Diamond's back, taking time to savour how big it is splayed across the skinny little fuckhandle of his waist. How easily he could strip that slutty little shirt of his back, if he wanted to make his bitch walk home completely naked except for a shiny suit of his spunk.</span></p> <p><span>The heel of his palm hits the belt of Diamond's Daisy Dukes. He bought them for his `sister', he told Slayton while Slayton was trying to see if he could shove his cock up through the leg and into Diamond's hole (the answer was yes, but he could only get about half even his long shaft inside, and the friction kind of hurt, denim chafing his shaft). There's less to them than most lingerie, but just that little bit of a barrier makes the moment when he finally fucks in just that inch or two more satisfying. Makes it feel, if Slayton were talking just to himself, like more of a conquest. More of a rape.</span></p> <p><span>Today is no different.</span></p> <p><span>He could just pull them down. Everything Diamond wears to school is easy to take off. They make sure of that in the store fitting rooms beforehand. Take plenty of time and leave plenty of mess for the clerks to clean up. But Slayton has not forgotten his audience any more than Diamond has.</span></p> <p><span>So instead of sliding them down Diamond's smooth but strong thighs, he hooks two fingers in a hole just below the waistband, and methodically tears them down the seam that runs through the deep honey-crevice of his ass, designer denim splitting as easily for Slayton's strength as cotton wool. Diamond makes a whimper of protest, but claps his top hole shut when Slayton lays a good smack right into the rip he just made.</span></p> <p><span>From there on it's like clockwork. By now he's probably done it a hundred thousand times. Slayton lines himself up and sinks himself deep into Diamond's warm plush heart.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond takes it with only a long fragile sigh, sloppy-soft pussy eating it up, swallowing it, taking it, eating him up to the hilt. Slayton snatches him up by the throat, choking him, not to keep him quiet, but to keep himself from blowing his load right then and there.</span></p> <p><span>It feels too fucking good. It always feels so good, too good to be real. Too good to be his, for the taking whenever and wherever and however he wants it. Warm squelchy wet and squeezing tight. He couldn't count the number of nuts he's busted into Diamond without moving in or out an inch, only with the rippling walls fluttering over and around and up and down his girth, milking up every drop from his overladen come-sack.</span></p> <p><span>The world only feels right right then, and all of it is him and Diamond and him in Diamond and soaking himself in that heavenly-hot bliss.</span></p> <p><span>He starts to fuck in; all thought of an audience is forgotten, and there's only him and Diamond and his dick, and the long, hard lesson it's going to teach Diamond's slutty teasing cunt.</span></p> <p><span>Before, it had always been Diamond who'd taken the initiative, who'd decided the when and where of their mating, and always Slayton who'd gone stumbling after him with his pants down, and his dick in his eyes, just like today. For the last fucking time, he decides, gripping Diamond's hips like a steering wheel and driving in with all he has, till he can feel his own bones shaking from the violence of his love.</span></p> <p><span>For Diamond, it's like being fucked for the first time all over again. He's buried beneath Slayton and the classroom, the teacher, even the other sniggering kids are blotted out by his animal strength and heat and weight on him, man and mountain at once. The all-enveloping fug of sweat and cheap deodorant and that special smell that's pure rank lust.</span></p> <p><span>He thinks of the way Slayton eats barbeque, two hands gripping, strands of meat shearing apart like two open legs, a thin clear membrane stretching briefly between, closing the gap, trying desperately to hold it all together, until all is split, sundered and devoured, ruthlessly ripped apart by tooth and nail, helplessly leaking fat drops of juice like a woman endlessly coming as she's raped to death. That's what it feels like inside him when Slayton pushes in that last endless inch. A skewer slid into tender virgin meat, only it's fatter than the leg of a chair, thicker than a can of beer, and alive and twitching and hot as a curling iron in his cunt.</span></p> <p><span>Even as the suppleness of the all-organic fleshlight he carries between his thighs spreads itself for the invading force of Slayton's prong, Diamond knows that this desktop dicking is just fucking in the finishing blow to a seismic shift in their relationship. Nothing will be the way it was after this, and that dumbslut chunk of Diamond that's drooling out, <i>'More, baby, more more faster harder give it to me unhhhhh!' </i>doesn't want it to be. Even if Slayton is a good six months younger and was never the brains of any operation, he's taller and bigger; his cock is harder, his balls hang lower, his voice is deeper and when he gives orders, which he does more often these days, something deep in Diamond's boypussy instinctively aches to obey. And rewards him with good tingles when he does.</span></p> <p><span>He's being rougher even than he normally is, fucking Diamond like he's trying to kill him with his cock. Or at least seriously maim him. Diamond feels miserable and humiliated but also turned on because he'd be lying if he said he hadn't fantasised about getting railed in front of their class.</span></p> <p><span>He's gonna be all kinds of fucked-up when it's over but for now, try as he might, he can't feel anything but overwhelming, mind-crushing pleasure.</span></p> <p><span>Some of the other boys who'd had an inclining eye on that half-pint of honeycream boy mourn for the plump little pussy that Slayton is absolutely ripping the fuck up.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton only mourns that it took him this fucking long. He stares down at the place where his cock is roughly, relentlessly making out with Diamond's ruby cunt, fascinated by how the pink muscle ripples over the swelling purple veins, eating up miles and miles of meat with helpless surrendering smooches that only make him harder.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton feels�there's no words for what he feels. Somehow their eyes on his skin make him feel ten times taller, makes his cock feel ten times fatter, buried deep in the warm snug clutch of Diamond's lily-pink cunt.</span></p> <p><span>And Diamond never looked smaller or more like he'd break apart if Slayton thrusts in once too rough.</span></p> <p><span>He's fucked-up for it but the contrast, the fucking <i>sight </i>of Diamond's little heart-shaped cunt-cushion swallowing up the stiff ploughing acres of his cock as he punches it over and over into that plushness�it <i>wrecks </i>him.</span></p> <p><span>The feeling of being nestled up against his love's beating heart with no latex in-between. The way his cheeks colour up a nice shade of cuntwall rose as Slayton spanks him with his hips�both cheeks.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond told him the other day he couldn't even remember what it was like to sit down without it smarting all up the inside of his ass.</span></p> <p><span>And Slayton finds that instead of feeling bad, like Diamond evidently expected him to, he takes a wicked pride in how good he can hurt his baby's hole, how thoroughly and unforgettably he can mark him. He wants Diamond to think of him, to think of his fucking <i>cock, </i>whenever he sits anywhere, or stands up, or walks, or gets dressed or undressed or does anything at all. There's no brakes on this train, and no bottom to the well of ways Slayton wants to possess Diamond and ruin and defile him and beat him down and fuck him up and love him so hard and deep the universe explodes except for the piece of it that holds the two of them together. Right now there's nothing but this, but the drive and the urge and mounting heat, the slick slap and the clinging wet and what's coming, what's coming, what's fuck-ing COMING.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond wishes he could eat himself alive, like one of those widow spiders or whatever they are. He loves their risky fucks, but this is the opposite of empowering. This is him ceasing to be even half a person in his classmates' judging eyes and from now on becoming merely the thing Slayton uses to warm his cock and drain his balls into. Before today, it was different. They had something special. Slayton didn't treat Diamond the way other boys treat their bitches.</span></p> <p><span>Everybody has their phone out, filming. Some of them are jerking off, the pricks, or making their own slutboys ride or suck them. But it seems like most are just staring, grinning in awed disbelief, unable to believe what's before their eyes. That one of their own could sink so low. Could be such a shameless, brazen, wanton whore.</span></p> <p><span>In less than five minutes the social life he's so precariously cultivated is uprooted and overturned, gone. Those vids are gonna go everywhere, only words anyone will say to him now will be sneering epithets and mocking invitations. Even if he wore turtlenecks and sweatpants every day from now to graduation, the staff and students of Redwind High won't be able to look at him without picturing him bent over his desk, tiny ass taking a giant dick.</span></p> <p><span>He's often told Slayton that he's his whole world. Now he's made it true.</span></p> <p><span>He flicks his gaze away to the front of the classroom, fleeing from the other boys' gleeful rapacious stares, and catches the eye of their teacher.</span></p> <p><i><span>Whoops. </span></i></p> <p><span>He breaks the eye contact and tries to tuck his head under the desk. But then he realises Mr Cookton is walking toward them.</span></p> <p><span>He hears the man's slightly laboured breath, feels his hand hovering over Diamond's back, skin bare with Slayton's hand rucking his shirt up the nape of his neck, over the spot where his cockhead is throbbing red and raw like a wound in his throat, or at least, that's how it feels.</span></p> <p><span>Before Diamond can even gasp, Mr Cookton's hand darts down, dry smooth skin like fake leather cleaving their coupled bodies to grip both pairs of testicles where they're mashed together, Diamond's small high and tight, Slayton's fat swinging low, chafing them together in his spider-fingered hand.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton curses and his thrusts pause, dick buried almost all the way in Diamond's torso. He breathes so hard into Diamond's hair he can feel the heat on his scalp.</span></p> <p><span>`Are you going to come inside him, Slayton?' Mr Cookton asks, like it's a fucking math equation. Like he doesn't have two sets of sweaty teenage testes nestled in his dry palm.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton makes a groan, like a noise of actual pain. Diamond can feel how fiercely he's straining to hold himself back. He's vibrating everywhere, including in the core of Diamond innards. Diamond is almost about to come himself.</span></p> <p><span>`I�I don't know, sir.'</span></p> <p><span>Diamond cranes to turn his head, to meet his boyfriend's glassy dilated gaze and shakes his head furiously. <i>No</i>.</span></p> <p><span>As hot as that cuntwhore part of him gets at the thought of Slayton spunking him up with that hot sticky baby-batter of his, Diamond doesn't want kids, and he sure as hell doesn't want them at fifteen.</span></p> <p><span>`It's your decision to make, Slayton. Yours alone.' Mr Cookton's voice is perfectly cool. He's still holding their balls.</span></p> <p><span>Just as Diamond's about to speak, to remind his lover that so much more than an orgasm is at stake, the teacher gives their sacks a firmer squeeze. And, for Slayton at least, that seems to decide matters.</span></p> <p><span>When Slayton first felt his teacher's spidery hands inching toward his nads, he wanted to deck the creep. Now he thinks he'd punch the old fucker if he let go. The pressure on his balls from the man's hand somehow makes the pressure on his shaft from Diamond's asspussy more intense. God fuck the child it's weird but it's <i>good.</i></span></p> <p><span>The very strangeness of it is exciting. It was like when they tried a new thing in sex, like the first time he'd stuck his cock in Diamond in front of other people, or in a place where other people usually were. At first it had just been weird, but then as they'd done it more and thought about it more, the more he wanted to do it, until he <i>had </i>to do it.</span></p> <p><span>And right now, he <i>had </i>to breed Diamond's fertile cunt full of his young and finally make him properly his bitch.</span></p> <p><span>`Shut up and take my seed.'</span></p> <p><span>As he says it, he's already coming.</span></p> <p><span>The shells blast through the cannon, making supernovas in Slayton's mind. His legs buckle, his asshole squints up to a microscopic dot, his nuts squeeze together like a pair of wrinkly old-woman tits, and his breath rushes out in half a grunt and half a roar as all that nasty squidgy pasty warm teeming wet that's been brewing in his balls since he woke up with is firing out so fast it makes him dizzy, so fast and so much it actually stings his piss-slit but fuck if it ain't the best fuckin feeling the world.</span></p> <p><b><span>BOOM</span></b><span><br> <b>BOOM<br> BOOM</b></span></p> <p><span>Jesusfucking<i>shit </i>he's never come so much in his life.</span></p> <p><span>He feels Diamond tremble, then fall still beneath him, slumping across the desk. Slayton can't stop himself from following after, crushing his limp overheated form hard into the wood as he fucks in those last few sadistic inches, just to make goddamn sure it took. Diamond's cunt sucks and slobbers around his pulsating shaft like a dribbling senile mouth, drooling wads of frothy sperm to the floor. Slayton can feel the come-bubbles bursting over his stones, can hear the obscene squelches and smell the stink of his own nut splattering over the floor. Diamond's sex has never sounded so disgusting and Slayton has never been so aroused by him.</span></p> <p><span>Shit. He's still coming. He can't fucking <i>stop.</i></span></p> <p><span>It has to be at least a minute of a more-or-less continuous climax before Slayton's gut unclenches and his prick finally stopped twitching. <i>Fuck. </i>He feels kind of light-headed, or maybe it's just the triumph of having finally claimed Diamond, and in front the teacher, too, and all the other boys who ever side-eyed his bitch.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond can't ever be anything but his, now. He's gonna have his fucking <i>babies. </i></span></p> <p><span>Part of him wants to cry at the thought; a bigger part wants to throw back his head and beat his chest and howl.</span></p> <p><span>What he doesn't want to do is hurt Diamond, not anymore, or even punish or humiliate him. The furious need for domination, the cruel gloating triumph, has departed him with his load, leaving only a tender exaltation.</span></p> <p><span>His love is sniffling, fussing a little as Slayton rocks his still- prick into his slimy, puffy come-chute. Slayton becomes abruptly conscious, as he always is only at the end of their coupling, of his own size and weight, of how uncomfortable Diamond must be, trapped between him and the unforgiving surface of the desk.</span></p> <p><span>But he doesn't pull back or straighten up. Instead, he bends down to kiss Diamond's neck and stroke his prick to milk out the last dribs of the climax that must have started of its own accord while <i>he </i>was coming. Since he is victorious, he can afford to be magnanimous. Diamond is his, now. Completely his. There'll be no back-and-forth, no push-and-pull or give-and-take anymore. This is it, this is them, forever.</span></p> <p><span>These were Diamonds thoughts as well.</span></p> <p><i><span>This is it. It's done. It's over.</span></i></p> <p><span>The thought of what's happened, and even more of what's to come, is as much for his mind to contain as Slayton's cock is for his ass. It can't be done. It's too massive, too unyielding. He struggles against the weight of his new destiny but in end just has to lie there and take it. Whatever will be is up to Slayton now. He's big enough to carry both of them.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton groans lightly, his breath rustling the sweat-damp locks clinging to Diamond's ear. His cock swells again, stretching Diamond's sphincter for the umpteenth time as he spills yet another scalding load into Diamond's forever-fucked-open womb.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond feels his insides heat as his true love's cock plasters them with yet more of his future children and wonders what the rest of his life will be.</span></p> </div></div></div>
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Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2023 20:42:05 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: No Trespassers This is a fanfiction story with the characters Dex Heller (Evan Hofer) and Harrison Chase (Josh Swickard). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Dex is on a mission from Sonny to find out what's happening at some of the docks in Port Charles. He's lurking around until a hand grabs his shoulder and he gets turned to the person who is standing behind him. "Chase!?" Dex says with wide eyes. "Dex, what are you going here?" Chase questions Dex. "Well, I'm uhm..." Dex tries to not reveal his mission he got from Sonny but fails miserably. "You're out on a mission for Sonny aren't you!" Chase confronts Dex with it. Obviously, he has experiences with the mafia and he has seen Dex interact with Sonny. "Please just ignore that I was here." Dex replies. "Sorry I cannot do that." Chase says, "And you're trespassing private property." "Please, is there not something else I can do to make you consider?" Dex pleads. Chase stays at his case and reveals his cuffs, about to cuff Dex if he doesn't cooperate. Then to Chase's surprise, Dex lays his hand on his crotch. The hunky cop jumps back from surprise. "What the hell man?" "Please Chase. I will do whatever it takes." Dex explains and steps back closer to Chase. Chase suddenly stands with his back to the wall. He cannot take a step further back and Dex lays his hand again on Chase's crotch and starts to rub and squeeze over, feeling Dex's dick starting to go salute. "I can feel you want it." Dex seductively whispers. "What about Joss?" Chase questions feeling his mouth starting to get dry. "She doesn't have to know this, right? It can stay our secret." Dex replies. Chase is shocked and frozen to what Dex is suggesting and feeling his dick being rubbed by the blond stud. "What do you say, if I serve you and give you a great time will you squeeze your eyes and let me off?" Dex asks. Chase is without words but nods yes, feeling his dick begging for release after all that rubbing over his crotch. It feels weird that earlier, Dex was submissive. Now, he begins to throttle all over the cop. Dex smiles and reaches for Chase's zipper to take out that copper's big tool. Chase jumps up feeling Dex his hand grabbing hold of his dick and reaching it out of his pants. The release is amazing and Dex strokes that dick. Both men look in each other's eyes while Dex strokes Chase's dick. A deep attraction almost brings the two men to kiss but Dex jumps down and starts with a quick inhale to suck on Chase's dick. Chase leans back at the wall and moans, feeling his dick being sucked by Dex. "Fuck yeah!" Chase cries out while being pressed against the wall. Dex continues his sucking, making Chase's dick brick hard. Chase continues moaning and bites his lower lip, enjoying the blowjob he's getting from Dex. Dex then stops and gets up to eye-level to Chase. To Chase's surprise, Dex locks his lips with him and they kiss. Chase is surprised but kisses back. The sexy cop starts to lose his inhabitants and gives himself over to the kissing he gets from the sexy blond stud. Dex gets his hands underneath Chase's shirt and starts to feel the hot cop up. Feeling those muscles starts to get Dex excited to see what Chase looks like without clothes. Dex keeps pawing at Chase his pecs, making the cop moan out of pleasure enjoying it. Chase is so horny now that he removes his shirt and reveals his upper body. Dex is impressed by the cop's hot physique. "Damn you're fit!" Dex says. Dex starts to undress himself as well. Chase drops his pants and removes his underwear, getting completely naked. Dex is impressed by the hot cop. Chase grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it all while Dex strips down and then also grabs hold of his dick to stroke. While both men eye each other down, they stroke their dicks. They are now horny for each other and Chase wants that promised ass. "Get over here and let me fuck that ass." Chase suddenly says. Dex knows he promised it but he feels nervous. Still, he doesn't back down and walks to a bench in that room to bend over. Chase gets behind Dex and spreads those ass cheeks. He can see that pink hole of Dex winking at him out of excitement to be attacked. Chase spits at Dex his hole. It brings shivers to Dex his spine. After a few spits to Dex's hole, Chase spits in his hand and rubs his dick with it. Chase brings his dick at Dex his hole and starts to slowly shoves his dick inside Dex's ass. Dex flexes his body, while he tries to relax on Chase's big dick. His hole stretches open for that cock. Chase keeps on pressing his dick until it's all the way inside the blond stud's ass. Dex catches his breath by taking the sexy cop his big dick. "Fuck what a sweet tight ass!" Chase says, feeling his dick all lodged inside Dex's tight hole. "You're so big." Dex confesses. "And now I'm going to fuck your ass with it." Chase growls and starts to move back and forth. Shots of pain and pleasure run through Dex's body while Chase starts to fuck him more and faster. After a few moments, more pleasure takes over from the first pain all over Dex. It turns Dex on so much that he starts to grab hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. Chase starts to keep thrusting inside Dex. He runs his hands over Dex's back to the blond hunk his shoulders and starts to really pound that ass hard. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Dex keeps repeating, while sweat starts to form on his body while he gets pounded. Both men are all sweaty and moan loudly from the pleasure they are having at their own ends. While Chase keeps on piledriving Dex, he bites his lower lip, enjoying the fucking he's giving. Dex's tight ass feels so good to Chase's dick that keeps thrusting inside it. Chase hits the right spots inside Dex, making the blond stud feel his prostate being hit over and over again. Chase takes his dick out and Dex whines, already missing that lovestick inside him. He turns towards the sexy cop wondering why Chase did that. Chase grabs Dex in his arms and kisses the blond stud. Surprised by the sudden kiss at first, Dex kisses back and the two hunks have a little dance that makes the switch with Chase being at the bench. Chase breaks off the kiss and lowers himself to sit down and lays back. Dex looks down, seeing Chase's big hard dick standing straight up. "Get on it!" Chase instructs. Dex grins and gets above Chase to lower himself down on that dick again. Chase's big dick getting back up inside Dex till Dex is all down on Chase. Having that big dick all up to his root, Dex starts to ride it. While lifting himself up and down on that dick, Dex lays his hands on Chase's hairy pecs and squeezes them while riding. Both men moan out of pleasure. Chase feels his dick deep inside Dex and feels amazed by the great ride he's feeling. Dex is all flexed and on edge to that big dick lodged inside him, feeling it against his prostate. Chase reaches his hands out and rubs over Dex's flexing body. Dex hangs his head back and moans loudly, feeling all this pleasure going through his body. Dex's dick is throbbing hard and he reaches to his dick to stroke it while he continues to keep riding Chase's dick. "Fuck man, I'm close!" Dex admits. "Do it man, cum!" Chase cheers Dex on. Dex continues to thrust himself up and down on that big dick of Chase. Chase feels himself being close as well. While Dex keeps on stroking his dick, Chase grabs hold of Dex's hips and helps the blond stud bounce himself harder on his dick. Both men feel close to eruption. After a few more strokes, Dex shoots his load all over Chase's abs. "FUUUUUCCKKK!!" Dex shouts out while he shoots 4 big spurts of sperm over the sexy cop he's riding. Feeling Dex's ass tighten around his dick by cumming leads Chase to erupt inside the blond stud his sweet ass. "FUCK YEAH!" Chase shouts and bites his lower lip while releasing his load. Both studs catch their breath while Dex lowered himself down to lay on Chase's chest and Chase's dick plops out of Dex's fucked up ass. Chase has his arms around Dex. "You okay?" "That was incredible." Dex admits by lifting his head and looks at Chase. "Now we better get dressed and you leave quickly so no one sees you." Chase suggests. Dex nods yes and gets off of Chase to get dressed. Chase stands up as well and gets dressed. Dex, who is ready, heads to the door and turns around to look at the sexy cop. Chase smiles at Dex and winks at the blond stud. Dex smiles back and leaves the room. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay for free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2023 20:42:05 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: No Trespassers This is a fanfiction story with the characters Dex Heller (Evan Hofer) and Harrison Chase (Josh Swickard). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Dex is on a mission from Sonny to find out what's happening at some of the docks in Port Charles. He's lurking around until a hand grabs his shoulder and he gets turned to the person who is standing behind him. "Chase!?" Dex says with wide eyes. "Dex, what are you going here?" Chase questions Dex. "Well, I'm uhm..." Dex tries to not reveal his mission he got from Sonny but fails miserably. "You're out on a mission for Sonny aren't you!" Chase confronts Dex with it. Obviously, he has experiences with the mafia and he has seen Dex interact with Sonny. "Please just ignore that I was here." Dex replies. "Sorry I cannot do that." Chase says, "And you're trespassing private property." "Please, is there not something else I can do to make you consider?" Dex pleads. Chase stays at his case and reveals his cuffs, about to cuff Dex if he doesn't cooperate. Then to Chase's surprise, Dex lays his hand on his crotch. The hunky cop jumps back from surprise. "What the hell man?" "Please Chase. I will do whatever it takes." Dex explains and steps back closer to Chase. Chase suddenly stands with his back to the wall. He cannot take a step further back and Dex lays his hand again on Chase's crotch and starts to rub and squeeze over, feeling Dex's dick starting to go salute. "I can feel you want it." Dex seductively whispers. "What about Joss?" Chase questions feeling his mouth starting to get dry. "She doesn't have to know this, right? It can stay our secret." Dex replies. Chase is shocked and frozen to what Dex is suggesting and feeling his dick being rubbed by the blond stud. "What do you say, if I serve you and give you a great time will you squeeze your eyes and let me off?" Dex asks. Chase is without words but nods yes, feeling his dick begging for release after all that rubbing over his crotch. It feels weird that earlier, Dex was submissive. Now, he begins to throttle all over the cop. Dex smiles and reaches for Chase's zipper to take out that copper's big tool. Chase jumps up feeling Dex his hand grabbing hold of his dick and reaching it out of his pants. The release is amazing and Dex strokes that dick. Both men look in each other's eyes while Dex strokes Chase's dick. A deep attraction almost brings the two men to kiss but Dex jumps down and starts with a quick inhale to suck on Chase's dick. Chase leans back at the wall and moans, feeling his dick being sucked by Dex. "Fuck yeah!" Chase cries out while being pressed against the wall. Dex continues his sucking, making Chase's dick brick hard. Chase continues moaning and bites his lower lip, enjoying the blowjob he's getting from Dex. Dex then stops and gets up to eye-level to Chase. To Chase's surprise, Dex locks his lips with him and they kiss. Chase is surprised but kisses back. The sexy cop starts to lose his inhabitants and gives himself over to the kissing he gets from the sexy blond stud. Dex gets his hands underneath Chase's shirt and starts to feel the hot cop up. Feeling those muscles starts to get Dex excited to see what Chase looks like without clothes. Dex keeps pawing at Chase his pecs, making the cop moan out of pleasure enjoying it. Chase is so horny now that he removes his shirt and reveals his upper body. Dex is impressed by the cop's hot physique. "Damn you're fit!" Dex says. Dex starts to undress himself as well. Chase drops his pants and removes his underwear, getting completely naked. Dex is impressed by the hot cop. Chase grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it all while Dex strips down and then also grabs hold of his dick to stroke. While both men eye each other down, they stroke their dicks. They are now horny for each other and Chase wants that promised ass. "Get over here and let me fuck that ass." Chase suddenly says. Dex knows he promised it but he feels nervous. Still, he doesn't back down and walks to a bench in that room to bend over. Chase gets behind Dex and spreads those ass cheeks. He can see that pink hole of Dex winking at him out of excitement to be attacked. Chase spits at Dex his hole. It brings shivers to Dex his spine. After a few spits to Dex's hole, Chase spits in his hand and rubs his dick with it. Chase brings his dick at Dex his hole and starts to slowly shoves his dick inside Dex's ass. Dex flexes his body, while he tries to relax on Chase's big dick. His hole stretches open for that cock. Chase keeps on pressing his dick until it's all the way inside the blond stud's ass. Dex catches his breath by taking the sexy cop his big dick. "Fuck what a sweet tight ass!" Chase says, feeling his dick all lodged inside Dex's tight hole. "You're so big." Dex confesses. "And now I'm going to fuck your ass with it." Chase growls and starts to move back and forth. Shots of pain and pleasure run through Dex's body while Chase starts to fuck him more and faster. After a few moments, more pleasure takes over from the first pain all over Dex. It turns Dex on so much that he starts to grab hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. Chase starts to keep thrusting inside Dex. He runs his hands over Dex's back to the blond hunk his shoulders and starts to really pound that ass hard. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Dex keeps repeating, while sweat starts to form on his body while he gets pounded. Both men are all sweaty and moan loudly from the pleasure they are having at their own ends. While Chase keeps on piledriving Dex, he bites his lower lip, enjoying the fucking he's giving. Dex's tight ass feels so good to Chase's dick that keeps thrusting inside it. Chase hits the right spots inside Dex, making the blond stud feel his prostate being hit over and over again. Chase takes his dick out and Dex whines, already missing that lovestick inside him. He turns towards the sexy cop wondering why Chase did that. Chase grabs Dex in his arms and kisses the blond stud. Surprised by the sudden kiss at first, Dex kisses back and the two hunks have a little dance that makes the switch with Chase being at the bench. Chase breaks off the kiss and lowers himself to sit down and lays back. Dex looks down, seeing Chase's big hard dick standing straight up. "Get on it!" Chase instructs. Dex grins and gets above Chase to lower himself down on that dick again. Chase's big dick getting back up inside Dex till Dex is all down on Chase. Having that big dick all up to his root, Dex starts to ride it. While lifting himself up and down on that dick, Dex lays his hands on Chase's hairy pecs and squeezes them while riding. Both men moan out of pleasure. Chase feels his dick deep inside Dex and feels amazed by the great ride he's feeling. Dex is all flexed and on edge to that big dick lodged inside him, feeling it against his prostate. Chase reaches his hands out and rubs over Dex's flexing body. Dex hangs his head back and moans loudly, feeling all this pleasure going through his body. Dex's dick is throbbing hard and he reaches to his dick to stroke it while he continues to keep riding Chase's dick. "Fuck man, I'm close!" Dex admits. "Do it man, cum!" Chase cheers Dex on. Dex continues to thrust himself up and down on that big dick of Chase. Chase feels himself being close as well. While Dex keeps on stroking his dick, Chase grabs hold of Dex's hips and helps the blond stud bounce himself harder on his dick. Both men feel close to eruption. After a few more strokes, Dex shoots his load all over Chase's abs. "FUUUUUCCKKK!!" Dex shouts out while he shoots 4 big spurts of sperm over the sexy cop he's riding. Feeling Dex's ass tighten around his dick by cumming leads Chase to erupt inside the blond stud his sweet ass. "FUCK YEAH!" Chase shouts and bites his lower lip while releasing his load. Both studs catch their breath while Dex lowered himself down to lay on Chase's chest and Chase's dick plops out of Dex's fucked up ass. Chase has his arms around Dex. "You okay?" "That was incredible." Dex admits by lifting his head and looks at Chase. "Now we better get dressed and you leave quickly so no one sees you." Chase suggests. Dex nods yes and gets off of Chase to get dressed. Chase stands up as well and gets dressed. Dex, who is ready, heads to the door and turns around to look at the sexy cop. Chase smiles at Dex and winks at the blond stud. 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Date: Sat, 18 May 2024 00:22:00 +0100 From: PCW Tosh Subject: The Power of My Name Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Author Notes: During this story I refer to Timothee as Elio and Kodi as Peter on multiple occasions, I hope it is apparent why I do this and that it isn't confusing, but of course both Elio and Peter are owned by their original stories; Call Me By Your Name and The Power of the Dog respectively. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. The Power of My Name "Oh my God, we need you two in a picture together." The reporter squawked so loud into Kodi Smit-McPhee's ear he could only hear ringing for a few seconds. Suddenly the Australian actor felt a body bump into him and looked across to see Timothee Chalamet. "And smile." The voice called as cameras flashed like a fireworks display. "Jesus Christ, I'm blind!" Timothee chuckled, turning to Kodi. "I doubt that." Kodi replied flatly watching Timothee rubbing his eyes. "Err ok, Timothee." He smiled, offering his hand for a shake. "Oh, I know, Kodi, nice to meet you." The Aussie replied, shaking Timothee's outstretched hand. "Are you having a good time?" Timothee beamed, "Yeah, except for being made even more blind." Kodi chuckled. "More blind???" Timothee frowned. "Yep, can't see you." Kodi chuckled, placing his hand over his right eye then removing it to read Timothee's expression. "I'm sorry, you've lost me." Timothee replied looking confused. "I'm blind in my left eye." Kodi explained. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry!" Timothee groaned. Kodi found the look of horror plastered across the American's face so satisfying. "Yeah, I think that deserves a beer." Kodi giggled, leaning playfully into Timothee. "Yeah sure, absolutely." Timothee nodded apologetically. The two made their way to the bar where Timothee got them each a beer. "Thanks." Kodi grinned as they took a quick sip. "How did you go blind in your eye?" Timothee asked. "It's a kind of arthritis, Ankylosing Spondylitis." Kodi explained, reading the look of concern in Timothee's caring eyes. The Australian wasn't lying but like any superfan he would take this opportunity to study Timothee up close and personal, looking deep into the American's stunning green eyes and his charming, smooth face. Timothee also took the opportunity to get to know his new friend and looking into Kodi's face, Timothee realised how delightfully cute the Australian was, drowning in the pools of his sparkling blue eyes. The conversation skirted around the fact that they had been in iconic films based on a homosexual love story until Timothee finally decided to tackle the subject. "Who do you think that picture was for, some sort of gay magazine?" He started. "Oh yeah, that's gotta be it." Kodi beamed, "Did you see The Dog then?" "Of course I did, I thought you were incredible, you're so lucky to work with Benedict Cumberbatch!" Timothee beamed. "Nawww, thank you." Kodi blushed. "I mean it, you rocked!" Timothee replied in a forceful tone, poking Kodi in the shoulder to add emphasis. Taken aback by Timothee's friendly aggression, Kodi coiled back a little. "How did you feel during the romantic scenes?" Timothee resumed after another sip of his beer. "Yeah, pretty easy I guess." Kodi replied. "Not into Benedict like that?" Timothee smirked. "No, I don't think so. I think if I was going to hook up with a British guy then it would be someone a bit closer to my age you know, like Nicholas Hoult or Tom Holland." Kodi thought out loud. "Yeah, yeah, didn't you work with Nicholas before?" Timothee nodded. "Yeah, we were in make up together, they had to paint us blue from head to toe." Kodi laughed. "And you had that little rock dude haircut, ha, you looked cute." Timothee grinned. "Oh God, really, cute?!" Kodi gasped. "Hell yeah, and that weird German accent, that was some cool shit." Timothee replied. "Ahh, danke sehr." Kodi nodded politely. The pair took another sip of their drinks with Timothee letting his 'cute' remark sink in, but before he could finish his sip and ask the next question Kodi had beaten him to it. "When you say cute, do you mean like a little brother or...the other kind of cute?" Kodi blushed. "Little brother? You're two inches taller than me! How old are you?" Timothee laughed. "26." "Snap." Timothee grinned. "Does that answer your question?" He continued with a wink. "I think so." Kodi smiled weakly. "Have you got somewhere to be or would you like to hang out at my place after?" Timothee smiled. "I'd like that." Kodi replied with a gentle smile that Timothee could just throw his arms around. After a couple more beers and several interruptions from other celebrities wanting a chat with the two young gay movie icons, they finally called time and headed for the exit. The New York event had plenty of cars booked to take the guests home and jumping into the back of one, the pair were whisked straight to Timothee's apartment without any fuss. Stumbling through the door, the two actors were the perfect level of drunk, enough to make them feel free and easy but not enough to make things stop working. Timothee turned to Kodi after closing the door and took the Australian by the hand. Leading Kodi straight towards the bedroom, the American confirmed his intentions with his new friend for the rest of the night. Any tension Kodi had felt earlier had disappeared completely, following Timothee he could feel his heart rattling excitedly. Timothee brought them to his bed then kicking off his shoes, he climbed aboard beckoning Kodi to join him. Kodi clumsily kicked off his shoes and fell forward onto the mattress only for Timothee's surprisingly cat-like reactions placing him on his back under the falling Aussie. "Uhhh." Kodi exhaled as he caught his breath and looked down on Timothee who beamed back at him. Timothee reached up with his lips and placing them on Kodi's, the American initiated a soft kiss. Kodi just appreciated the feeling at first, his mind racing at the idea he was kissing Timothee Chalamet but as he became more comfortable, he began to push the Dune star's head down towards the mattress. Surprising Timothee somewhat as they increased the depth of their kiss, Kodi found a little extra physicality to add to the situation, taking the American's wrists and placing them behind Timothee's head while pressing him to the mattress through their kiss. Now Kodi had Timothee right where he wanted him, and his raging cock left little to the imagination as it poked at the American through their thin pairs of smart trousers. Adjusting his body position to align them perfectly, Timothee wiggled his body into position and raised his legs practically presenting Kodi his sweet little arsehole which the Aussie accepted by humping suggestively. Although Timothee was at his mercy, Kodi soon worked out the only way to make any progress was to release Timothee's hands, so allowing his entire body weight to pin the American to the bed, Kodi continued to kiss whilst wandering down Timothee's sides with his interested fingers. Kodi moved with a firm yet methodical demeanour which in Timothee's world just meant slow. Overtaking the Aussie's hands as they moved south, Timothee forced his hands into the non-existent gap between their bodies, prising them apart in order to get to his button. The Aussie was more than happy to let Timothee have his way, lifting his lower body up slightly whilst keeping their chests pinned together. Timothee's hands dove straight for his button, flicking it open and pulling down the zipper then in one swift movement pulled both his trousers and boxers down just far enough to expose his hard 8-inch cock which popped free. Next the American turned his hands the opposite way and taking a little more care he unbuttoned Kodi, unleashing the Aussie's nice, hard cock. 6.5 inches of uncut, hard, pale meat pointed at Timothee, begging to be played with. The American closed his hand around Kodi's shaft and began to stroke slowly whilst the pair resumed kissing with an increased level of passion. The alcohol on their lips felt so naughty, but that was the liquid courage the pair needed to throw all caution to the wind and indulge in each other's semi naked bodies. Kodi's lips were dominant with their extra body which the Aussie used to manipulate Timothee's thin lips. A minute later Timothee broke their kiss. "I've got an idea, call me Elio, ok Peter?" Timothee whispered, pulling their faces apart. "Sure Elio." Kodi grinned back. Timothee beamed for a few seconds then pushing Kodi onto his back and jumping up, Timothee moved his way down the Aussie's slim body unbuttoning Kodi's shirt on the way down and coming to a stop at Kodi's thick, hard cock. The American wrapped his young, skinny hand around Kodi's hard tool and jerked it several times watching the way his beautiful foreskin moved, particularly fascinated by the way it hid his giant bulb of a head before revealing it again. "Your dick looks so damn good Peter." Timothee smiled, looking up at Kodi. "Thanks, how do you think it tastes Elio?" Kodi replied. "I think it's going to taste very nice indeed." Timothee beamed, his face stretching wider still to produce his cute cheek dimples before leaning down and covering his own face with his long, wavy hair. Behind the long hair, things quickly began to feel insanely good. Timothee had started by keeping Kodi's foreskin up then closing his mouth around the upper half of the Aussie's shaft, Timothee bobbed a few times feeling the meat thicken between his lips. After bobbing several times, Timothee then peeled back Kodi's foreskin causing the Aussie to throw his arms up to his head in stunned happiness and groan as the American's tongue slid around and across his pale bulb. Kodi's raised arms spread his shirt open a little wider and offered a cute reveal of the Aussie's pale, skinny body. The Aussie's torso was noticeably bony with smooth skin running from his neck to his belly button where Kodi's had the faintest trail of brown hairs leading down to his modestly hairy crotch. "Hmmm yeahhh." Kodi sighed. Quickly it became very clear Timothee knew exactly what he was doing. The American got to work, swirling his tongue around Kodi's large head, teasing the Aussie's meat to pulse and thicken which it duly did. After establishing Kodi was fully in the moment the American then swallowed Kodi's entire shaft and held the Aussie's tip against his tonsils for several seconds, swirling his tongue around the base. Drawing his lips to the top of Kodi's shaft, Timothee began to bounce his face into the Aussie's musky crotch at a steady rate. The New Yorker was in his element, sliding smoothly along Kodi's shaft and teasing pulses of arousal from the cute boy's rigid cock. Using his tongue to lap at each side of Kodi's cock in turn, Timothee made sure he took the opportunity to take a full tour of the Aussie's cock before he put it where it really belonged. Proud of his talents, Timothee was delighted to hear the volume of Kodi's sighs increasing the longer he sucked away at the Aussie's thick boner. The big white slab of cock he was sucking was beautiful enough and as a pearl of sweet precum formed at the head, Timothee thought it tasted pretty fucking good too. Keeping true to his character, Kodi made another suggestion. "How about you send that nice big cock of yours up here Elio?" Timothee was more than happy to oblige, shifting his skinny body around and presenting his lower half where the Aussie could now reach it without breaking his own natural rhythm. Kodi beamed, appreciating the excellent blowjob he was being treated to while closing his hand around Timothee's long, hard, cut, 8-inch cock. The New Yorker's meat felt so nice and hard in Kodi's hand, his blue eyes watched on hungrily while his fingers slid Timothee's around the swollen bulb of the American's beautiful boner. Peter's real goal though was on the other side of Timothee's alluring body and while his right hand stroked the American's hard cock, two spit covered fingers on his left hand reached around to explore the rear side of Timothee's lower half, locating the inviting groove between his slim arse cheeks. The feeling of two fingers heaving against his entrance was not a concern for Timothee and without hesitation he opened his hole to allow them in. Now it was safe to say their roles had been set, sweet innocent Elio sucked hard on camp but crafty Peter's long cock while Peter's fingers probed their way into Elio's cute arse hole, preparing it for a bigger and more testing invasion in the near future. Kodi's intentions were clear, probing deep and hard with each push getting one joint inside Timothee on the first push, then two joints on the second push, a brief holding period where the Aussie slid his fingers up and down still more than two joints deep and then after 10 seconds of pressing to the same point Kodi pointed and pushed hard again causing a groan of pure arousal to vibrate through his cock as Timothee felt the Aussie's pale knuckles squeeze against his ring. Timothee's ability to remain so focused and technically sound with his blowjob while Kodi's fingers explored his insides impressed the Aussie. Even though Kodi's fingers were stretching his ring wider and poking his hole deeper, the cute New Yorker remained fluent in his repetitions, giving Kodi's thick shaft the perfect amount of pressure as his thin lips rolled up the pale, veiny meat and then back down until his cute triangular nose nestled within the Aussie's short but curly bush of musky brown pubes. In fact, it was Kodi who found himself struggling to remain focused on his task of easing Timothee's hole open as his cock thickened each time his exposed tip stroked the American's tonsils. A cheeky grin crept across Kodi's face again channelling Peter and his manipulative ways. Pressing his fingers to their very hilt and holding them there for a prolonged period he just wriggled them around inside Timothee's chute, feeling the intense warmth of the American's irresistible insides around his sensitive digits. Using his fingertips to stroke one of the walls, then turn his fingers 90 degrees clockwise he found another part to stroke, then again twisting 90 degrees more without ever leaving Timothee's hole. From the other end of his body, the longer Kodi's fingers remained stuffed up Timothee's insides, gently stroking the American's sensitive membrane the louder Timothee's grunting became until popping off with a gasp, Timothee inhaled a deep breath and cried, "Get your big hard cock inside me Peter!" An excited Timothee quickly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it aside then wiggled out of his trousers and boxers. Kodi followed suit, pulling his shirt off and then his trousers and underwear down so that the skinny young men were now face to face and completely naked. The pair threw themselves forward towards each other, their lips colliding in a passionate embrace while their hands caressed at each other's sides again before they broke apart. "Do you have any lube?" Kodi asked gently. Timothee shook his head, "No lube for you, you early 20th century cowboy. And Elio is a naive, passionate and horny young boy, he (and I) wouldn't want any lube." He explained, his green eyes looking deep into Kodi's who smiled back at him, hiding the nervous realisation he was about to try and impress Timothee by fucking him to the best of his ability, but without the insurance of lube to extend the session. "Sounds good." Kodi breathed while Timothee pulled Kodi's arms behind his back, then moved his own legs up one by one so they were now behind Kodi's back, then allowing Kodi to take all of Timothee's body weight the pair rolled down onto Timothee's back with the sexy Aussie on top. "Fuck me, Peter." Timothee breathed again, being the gentlest Elio he could be. Spitting into his left hand and smearing the mucus over Timothee's hole, the Aussie sighed and pressed his tip which remained slick from Timothee's spit against the bottom's entrance. They were ready as Timothee was going to allow them to be, so Kodi tensed his thighs and glutes to begin their unification. "Ooooh, ooh, oooooh, oh God." Timothee sighed with an extended groan as his ring, slowly and somewhat unwillingly opened for the Aussie's chunky, raw cock. Although the bottom sounded in pain, Timothee couldn't have been happier. Closing his green eyes, Timothee focused his mind on the slow, painful penetration of his tight, little hole and continued to warble with pleasure. The rawness made things more complicated but that was perfect, Timothee wanted to feel like a bad little bitch and with every slow inch that Kodi pressed deeper within him, the American felt as though he was succeeding. The ruthless streak in Peter heard Elio's groans and felt the urge to tighten his fist and thrust forward from the pelvis to rip this slutty little bottom open. Kodi however was the top in control and the Aussie's sensitive streak kept him slow and patient. Steadily, the pressure of his cock opened Timothee's warm insides, edging forward as the bottom's raw, spit-slick hole unwittingly accommodated its wide invader. The iconic young American felt so good around his throbbing head that Kodi felt more than happy to be patient, watching Timothee's smooth abs, rising and falling to suck soothing oxygen into his horny body. By the time Kodi had penetrated 5 inches into the New Yorker, Timothee's face had relaxed to an expression of semi comfort. Kodi's blue eyes connected with the re-emergence of Timothee's green emeralds. "How does it feel Elio?" Kodi whispered. "It's feels so good Peter, fuck me gently." Timothee replied, raising a hand up behind the Aussie's neck and pulling him down for a kiss. Careful to ensure his bodyweight was in the right position, Kodi held his shaft, keeping it straight as his skinny torso moved above Timothee's slender torso and once their lips reconnected, Kodi was free to begin stroking his way into the bottom. Building up a rhythm gradually brought firm and straight strokes from the cute Aussie. Timothee's sexy hole felt superbly tight around Kodi's thick shaft as he felt the warmth transmit through his sensitive boner. Each thrust was met with a gentle sigh of pleasure from the bottom who confirmed to Kodi was doing exactly what he needed to make both of them happy. Breaking the gentle campness of his character, Kodi displayed a manly hunger to please his bottom. The thrusts of the Aussie's crotch were so efficient that within seconds, Kodi's curly pubes were crushed up against Timothee's soft arse cheeks. "Ahhh Gaaaaad." Timothee whined; his green eyes wild with pleasure as the top's raw cock plunged deep inside him. "You like that?" Kodi replied. "Yeah, right there, you got it." Timothee purred. Little was left to the imagination for Elio in Call Me by Your Name, a cocky and very sexual young twink who usually gets what he wants. Peter however had plenty of question marks about him for Kodi to explore. The thought that a camp, studious university would be shaped by a rough and ready cowboy intrigued the Australian and with cute Timothee, moaning and groaning below him, Kodi decided to explore the potential of Peter's raw physicality. Lifting Timothee's skinny legs up onto his shoulders, Kodi fully exposed the American's arse and using the entire length of his shaft, Kodi drove his shaft from tip to base nice and hard so that his crotch pinged against Timothee's skinny arse cheeks. The first shot was quickly followed by the next and consequent blows as Kodi found a strong rhythm, driving his cock deep within Timothee's sexy chute once every other second. The bottom pinned his ankles together behind Kodi's neck, giving the top more stability and encouragement to continue his fine form. "Oh God, ooooh Goddd!" Timothee squealed as the Aussie's hard cock pounded down into his hungry hole. The bareness of Kodi's uncut meat, drilling down into his body and rumbling across his inner membrane as it filled his insides tingled Timothee's senses with every arousing thrust. The bottom had to move his hands from behind Kodi's neck to make space for his ankles and placing his hands at the top of Kodi's ribcage, Timothee gripped the top firmly, willing him to continue thrusting nice and hard. "You like that Elio?" Kodi asked again, this time with a powerful flash of Peter's malevolence in his beautiful, blue eyes. "Yes, I love it, yessss." Timothee whined; his green eyes wild with arousal as the last yes was punctuated with another deep thrust of the Aussie's addictive cock. Timothee's cock lay against his abs, rock hard and waiting to be touched, but he couldn't just yet. Each thrust of Kodi's smooth, pale body forced a gasp of air out of the bottom and he loved it. Although Kodi was skinny, his lanky frame gave him a little more power than Timothee had bargained for, and that strength felt amazing as it pumped raw, hard cock 6.5 inches deep inside his slender body. The flushed look on Kodi's face also helped the bottom fully enjoy the Aussie invasion. Kodi's dorky face, the large wide lips, smooth pale skin with red, rosy cheeks and the long fringe flapping with every thrust made the whole experience feel absolutely incredible. The Aussie continued to drill away as hard as he could, managing his speed to reduce the likelihood of cumming too soon. Kodi's long, skinny legs were spread nice and wide giving him a firm base to thrust from. The top's pale, lightly haired legs were able to give Timothee everything the bottom wanted with another firm shot slamming the Aussie's horny crotch up against Timothee's tailbone. The muscles in Kodi's hamstrings tensed to pull him back then releasing their hold in a powerful thrust, Kodi launched himself forward again, piling 6.5 inches of raw cock into Timothee's tender belly. The longer Kodi pounded his raw cock the more noticeable his grunting had become. "You getting close?" Timothee asked. "I think so." Kodi huffed. "Ok cowboy, let me ride you." Timothee smiled. Kodi loved the idea and following a couple more shots to fully appreciate the moment, Kodi threw himself to the hilt and pinned himself there. Now came the slightly awkward part, carefully coordinating their legs as they repositioned. While Kodi rolled onto his back, Timothee remained on his back until Kodi was set and with an impressive display of flexibility, the bottom curled upright to sit directly above the Aussie's hard cock. The look on Timothee's face was perfect as the bottom set himself in motion, squeezing his skinny thighs and hamstrings to pull his bare ring up Kodi's shaft then dropped himself back down into the Aussie's horny lap bringing a Southern style groan from an aroused Peter. Riding like a horny young cowboy, Elio held an arm aloft as if he were enjoying a rodeo and keeping his green eyes fixed on Peter's slightly demonic face, the skinny bottom rode the pair to their orgasms. "You like that, Peter?" Timothee panted. "Yeah Elio, drop your dick a sec." Kodi sighed. Following his instructions Timothee released his boner which flopped freely, smacking hard against Kodi's milky stomach, each time the American descended Kodi's throbbing cock. This was the enjoyable sight fucking a boy gave Kodi, that physical sight of appreciation a swinging boner signified looked so aesthetically pleasing with every free wave of the bottom's rod. The hardness of Timothee's boner was particularly impressive, snapping with sharp slaps as it crashed against the Aussie's bony stomach. The New Yorker's hairy nuts looked thick and heavy between Timothee's skinny legs as they pushed his horny hole up to the tip of Kodi's thick boner then came crashing down once more. "So hot, go ahead." Kodi groaned as Timothee's sweet arse rolled down his bare shaft again. After a couple of minutes bouncing on Kodi's sexy body the bottom could feel the friction spreading its magic throughout his senses. Probing, hard Aussie meat had Timothee on the very edge and the bottom knew, just a few strokes of his swollen cock would see the launch of his cream, so he continued without touching himself a little longer. "Tell me when you're gonna shoot." Timothee responded. "Grrr, fuck yeahhhh." Kodi groaned, transitioning out of character as his orgasm approached. The bottom's hard tailbone crunched against Kodi's pelvis impaling every inch of the Aussie's bare meat inside Timothee's body and the game was up, the eruption was happening now! "Yeah, I'm cumming!" Kodi gasped. Timothee's fist grabbed hold of himself and pistoned as fast as the American could go. Then sliding all the way up off Kodi's cock, Timothee's hole released the Aussie's cock which popped free just in time to explode up his smooth, pale body. Timothee had the best seat in the house to see Kodi's errant cock blast so hard the Aussie caught himself in the face with the first two shots of his raging cock. "Peter you're so hot!" Timothee exclaimed, studying the thick drops of cum that sparkled back off Kodi's moaning face. Deciding not to interfere with his exploding cock, Kodi just lay there experiencing the pleasure and accepting the adulation for his good looks. That was the look Timothee wanted to see, a little cheek, a little arrogance but ultimately, incredibly sexy and the American's excited balls agreed. "Yeah, Peter, I'm gonna...AHHH!" Timothee groaned as his 8-inch shaft erupted across Kodi's sticky body. The Australian was still shooting, launching long, white ropes of his cum to rain across his smooth torso as he watched Timothee's face change for his own orgasm. To complement his own squirting sword, Kodi's body was now being creamed by two cocks as Timothee began to shoot pearly, white rope of cum across the Aussie's skinny pecs. Breaking his character completely, Kodi finally gave Timothee a little more attention and while the American squeezed his own pecs as hard as he could, Kodi reached for Timothee's hanging balls covered in a coat of trimmed brown hairs and massaged them gently. The Aussie's hard cock still pulsed and dribbled but Timothee's was now shooting at full power. "Fuck yeahhhhh." He whined at Kodi's encouraging touch. Just as Kodi's own load had hit him straight in the face, Timothee's orgasm achieved a similar result. Joining the ropes of his own cream hanging from Kodi's smooth chin, the Aussie became covered in Timothee's creamy seed which blasted against the underside of his chin. It was rare that Timothee found a boy as pale as he was, but Kodi was exactly that. The sight of his bright cum clinging to the Aussie's smooth skin made Kodi look adorably cute. "Ughhh, yeah!!!" Timothee squealed as his orgasm reached the second crescendo right before the final shots. The length of Timothee's shots reduced quickly, glazing Kodi's breastbone, then his belly button and finally the last beads rolled out of the American's hard head and dribbled down his pole over his stroking fingers. "Fuckkk." Timothee sighed, looking up at Kodi with a satisfied smile. "Wow!" Timothee exclaimed as his green eyes reappeared to look straight down at Kodi. "That was pretty awesome." Kodi agreed, giggling happily with his face a sight to behold after two loads splashed across his smooth features. The Aussie reached for his underwear and wiped it across his face. "No wait." Timothee hissed. Bending down, the New Yorker ran his tongue over any part of Kodi's face that was still covered in their combined cream. Kodi purred as Timothee's wet tongue slid up his face, the feeling of which he'd never experienced before. Timothee's breath added to the warmth, adding a sense of passion Kodi appreciated with a happy sigh of his own. The taste of their seed was delicious, Timothee could tell his own taste, but it was Kodi's jizz he was interested in. The flavour was light and delicate, Timothee grinned to himself, guessing that the Aussie had a stereotypically healthy diet, [plenty of fruit, yes plenty of pineapple, yum!] "Thank you." Kodi smiled as Timothee straightened up and inspected his work. "And thank you." Timothee beamed back. Although the sex was done Timothee still felt close to the Aussie. "Do you usually have sex in your Elio character?" Kodi asked. "Yes actually, more with guys than with girls, the girls prefer Paul Atreides." Timothee replied, falling down onto the mattress alongside Kodi. "Yeah, I can see that." Kodi nodded, stroking Timothee's arm. "Peter was a hot choice too if I may say so." Timothee sighed sleepily. "Didn't want me to be Nightcrawler?" Kodi giggled. "You sure? I could've been a kinky German." Kodi continued smirking as he stroked the American's smooth arm. "Totally, but we would've had to paint you blue." Timothee whispered. "Maybe I would've liked that too." Kodi breathed into the American's ear. Of all the crazy things Timothee had tried in his active life, paint and sex wasn't one of them. Sure, he'd painted before and the amount of sex he'd had was right up there with the best. Body count? Choose the ballpark. But putting them together seemed crazy, but then you only live once, right?! "Maybe one day." Timothee murmured softly. Kodi just lay and watched Timothee snooze, he'd terrorised the cute American enough tonight. Making Timothee feel bad for his unfortunate mistake then fucking him senseless, Kodi had enjoyed an incredible night with the cute indie and now he could let him relax. Tired and still somewhat drunk, Kodi moved in close to Timothee allowing the tiredness to overcome him too. Kodi knew the remaining droplets of cum on his face would dry into an unsightly mess. 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 18 May 2024 00:22:00 +0100 From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com> Subject: The Power of My Name Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Author Notes: During this story I refer to Timothee as Elio and Kodi as Peter on multiple occasions, I hope it is apparent why I do this and that it isn't confusing, but of course both Elio and Peter are owned by their original stories; Call Me By Your Name and The Power of the Dog respectively. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. The Power of My Name "Oh my God, we need you two in a picture together." The reporter squawked so loud into Kodi Smit-McPhee's ear he could only hear ringing for a few seconds. Suddenly the Australian actor felt a body bump into him and looked across to see Timothee Chalamet. "And smile." The voice called as cameras flashed like a fireworks display. "Jesus Christ, I'm blind!" Timothee chuckled, turning to Kodi. "I doubt that." Kodi replied flatly watching Timothee rubbing his eyes. "Err ok, Timothee." He smiled, offering his hand for a shake. "Oh, I know, Kodi, nice to meet you." The Aussie replied, shaking Timothee's outstretched hand. "Are you having a good time?" Timothee beamed, "Yeah, except for being made even more blind." Kodi chuckled. "More blind???" Timothee frowned. "Yep, can't see you." Kodi chuckled, placing his hand over his right eye then removing it to read Timothee's expression. "I'm sorry, you've lost me." Timothee replied looking confused. "I'm blind in my left eye." Kodi explained. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry!" Timothee groaned. Kodi found the look of horror plastered across the American's face so satisfying. "Yeah, I think that deserves a beer." Kodi giggled, leaning playfully into Timothee. "Yeah sure, absolutely." Timothee nodded apologetically. The two made their way to the bar where Timothee got them each a beer. "Thanks." Kodi grinned as they took a quick sip. "How did you go blind in your eye?" Timothee asked. "It's a kind of arthritis, Ankylosing Spondylitis." Kodi explained, reading the look of concern in Timothee's caring eyes. The Australian wasn't lying but like any superfan he would take this opportunity to study Timothee up close and personal, looking deep into the American's stunning green eyes and his charming, smooth face. Timothee also took the opportunity to get to know his new friend and looking into Kodi's face, Timothee realised how delightfully cute the Australian was, drowning in the pools of his sparkling blue eyes. The conversation skirted around the fact that they had been in iconic films based on a homosexual love story until Timothee finally decided to tackle the subject. "Who do you think that picture was for, some sort of gay magazine?" He started. "Oh yeah, that's gotta be it." Kodi beamed, "Did you see The Dog then?" "Of course I did, I thought you were incredible, you're so lucky to work with Benedict Cumberbatch!" Timothee beamed. "Nawww, thank you." Kodi blushed. "I mean it, you rocked!" Timothee replied in a forceful tone, poking Kodi in the shoulder to add emphasis. Taken aback by Timothee's friendly aggression, Kodi coiled back a little. "How did you feel during the romantic scenes?" Timothee resumed after another sip of his beer. "Yeah, pretty easy I guess." Kodi replied. "Not into Benedict like that?" Timothee smirked. "No, I don't think so. I think if I was going to hook up with a British guy then it would be someone a bit closer to my age you know, like Nicholas Hoult or Tom Holland." Kodi thought out loud. "Yeah, yeah, didn't you work with Nicholas before?" Timothee nodded. "Yeah, we were in make up together, they had to paint us blue from head to toe." Kodi laughed. "And you had that little rock dude haircut, ha, you looked cute." Timothee grinned. "Oh God, really, cute?!" Kodi gasped. "Hell yeah, and that weird German accent, that was some cool shit." Timothee replied. "Ahh, danke sehr." Kodi nodded politely. The pair took another sip of their drinks with Timothee letting his 'cute' remark sink in, but before he could finish his sip and ask the next question Kodi had beaten him to it. "When you say cute, do you mean like a little brother or...the other kind of cute?" Kodi blushed. "Little brother? You're two inches taller than me! How old are you?" Timothee laughed. "26." "Snap." Timothee grinned. "Does that answer your question?" He continued with a wink. "I think so." Kodi smiled weakly. "Have you got somewhere to be or would you like to hang out at my place after?" Timothee smiled. "I'd like that." Kodi replied with a gentle smile that Timothee could just throw his arms around. After a couple more beers and several interruptions from other celebrities wanting a chat with the two young gay movie icons, they finally called time and headed for the exit. The New York event had plenty of cars booked to take the guests home and jumping into the back of one, the pair were whisked straight to Timothee's apartment without any fuss. Stumbling through the door, the two actors were the perfect level of drunk, enough to make them feel free and easy but not enough to make things stop working. Timothee turned to Kodi after closing the door and took the Australian by the hand. Leading Kodi straight towards the bedroom, the American confirmed his intentions with his new friend for the rest of the night. Any tension Kodi had felt earlier had disappeared completely, following Timothee he could feel his heart rattling excitedly. Timothee brought them to his bed then kicking off his shoes, he climbed aboard beckoning Kodi to join him. Kodi clumsily kicked off his shoes and fell forward onto the mattress only for Timothee's surprisingly cat-like reactions placing him on his back under the falling Aussie. "Uhhh." Kodi exhaled as he caught his breath and looked down on Timothee who beamed back at him. Timothee reached up with his lips and placing them on Kodi's, the American initiated a soft kiss. Kodi just appreciated the feeling at first, his mind racing at the idea he was kissing Timothee Chalamet but as he became more comfortable, he began to push the Dune star's head down towards the mattress. Surprising Timothee somewhat as they increased the depth of their kiss, Kodi found a little extra physicality to add to the situation, taking the American's wrists and placing them behind Timothee's head while pressing him to the mattress through their kiss. Now Kodi had Timothee right where he wanted him, and his raging cock left little to the imagination as it poked at the American through their thin pairs of smart trousers. Adjusting his body position to align them perfectly, Timothee wiggled his body into position and raised his legs practically presenting Kodi his sweet little arsehole which the Aussie accepted by humping suggestively. Although Timothee was at his mercy, Kodi soon worked out the only way to make any progress was to release Timothee's hands, so allowing his entire body weight to pin the American to the bed, Kodi continued to kiss whilst wandering down Timothee's sides with his interested fingers. Kodi moved with a firm yet methodical demeanour which in Timothee's world just meant slow. Overtaking the Aussie's hands as they moved south, Timothee forced his hands into the non-existent gap between their bodies, prising them apart in order to get to his button. The Aussie was more than happy to let Timothee have his way, lifting his lower body up slightly whilst keeping their chests pinned together. Timothee's hands dove straight for his button, flicking it open and pulling down the zipper then in one swift movement pulled both his trousers and boxers down just far enough to expose his hard 8-inch cock which popped free. Next the American turned his hands the opposite way and taking a little more care he unbuttoned Kodi, unleashing the Aussie's nice, hard cock. 6.5 inches of uncut, hard, pale meat pointed at Timothee, begging to be played with. The American closed his hand around Kodi's shaft and began to stroke slowly whilst the pair resumed kissing with an increased level of passion. The alcohol on their lips felt so naughty, but that was the liquid courage the pair needed to throw all caution to the wind and indulge in each other's semi naked bodies. Kodi's lips were dominant with their extra body which the Aussie used to manipulate Timothee's thin lips. A minute later Timothee broke their kiss. "I've got an idea, call me Elio, ok Peter?" Timothee whispered, pulling their faces apart. "Sure Elio." Kodi grinned back. Timothee beamed for a few seconds then pushing Kodi onto his back and jumping up, Timothee moved his way down the Aussie's slim body unbuttoning Kodi's shirt on the way down and coming to a stop at Kodi's thick, hard cock. The American wrapped his young, skinny hand around Kodi's hard tool and jerked it several times watching the way his beautiful foreskin moved, particularly fascinated by the way it hid his giant bulb of a head before revealing it again. "Your dick looks so damn good Peter." Timothee smiled, looking up at Kodi. "Thanks, how do you think it tastes Elio?" Kodi replied. "I think it's going to taste very nice indeed." Timothee beamed, his face stretching wider still to produce his cute cheek dimples before leaning down and covering his own face with his long, wavy hair. Behind the long hair, things quickly began to feel insanely good. Timothee had started by keeping Kodi's foreskin up then closing his mouth around the upper half of the Aussie's shaft, Timothee bobbed a few times feeling the meat thicken between his lips. After bobbing several times, Timothee then peeled back Kodi's foreskin causing the Aussie to throw his arms up to his head in stunned happiness and groan as the American's tongue slid around and across his pale bulb. Kodi's raised arms spread his shirt open a little wider and offered a cute reveal of the Aussie's pale, skinny body. The Aussie's torso was noticeably bony with smooth skin running from his neck to his belly button where Kodi's had the faintest trail of brown hairs leading down to his modestly hairy crotch. "Hmmm yeahhh." Kodi sighed. Quickly it became very clear Timothee knew exactly what he was doing. The American got to work, swirling his tongue around Kodi's large head, teasing the Aussie's meat to pulse and thicken which it duly did. After establishing Kodi was fully in the moment the American then swallowed Kodi's entire shaft and held the Aussie's tip against his tonsils for several seconds, swirling his tongue around the base. Drawing his lips to the top of Kodi's shaft, Timothee began to bounce his face into the Aussie's musky crotch at a steady rate. The New Yorker was in his element, sliding smoothly along Kodi's shaft and teasing pulses of arousal from the cute boy's rigid cock. Using his tongue to lap at each side of Kodi's cock in turn, Timothee made sure he took the opportunity to take a full tour of the Aussie's cock before he put it where it really belonged. Proud of his talents, Timothee was delighted to hear the volume of Kodi's sighs increasing the longer he sucked away at the Aussie's thick boner. The big white slab of cock he was sucking was beautiful enough and as a pearl of sweet precum formed at the head, Timothee thought it tasted pretty fucking good too. Keeping true to his character, Kodi made another suggestion. "How about you send that nice big cock of yours up here Elio?" Timothee was more than happy to oblige, shifting his skinny body around and presenting his lower half where the Aussie could now reach it without breaking his own natural rhythm. Kodi beamed, appreciating the excellent blowjob he was being treated to while closing his hand around Timothee's long, hard, cut, 8-inch cock. The New Yorker's meat felt so nice and hard in Kodi's hand, his blue eyes watched on hungrily while his fingers slid Timothee's around the swollen bulb of the American's beautiful boner. Peter's real goal though was on the other side of Timothee's alluring body and while his right hand stroked the American's hard cock, two spit covered fingers on his left hand reached around to explore the rear side of Timothee's lower half, locating the inviting groove between his slim arse cheeks. The feeling of two fingers heaving against his entrance was not a concern for Timothee and without hesitation he opened his hole to allow them in. Now it was safe to say their roles had been set, sweet innocent Elio sucked hard on camp but crafty Peter's long cock while Peter's fingers probed their way into Elio's cute arse hole, preparing it for a bigger and more testing invasion in the near future. Kodi's intentions were clear, probing deep and hard with each push getting one joint inside Timothee on the first push, then two joints on the second push, a brief holding period where the Aussie slid his fingers up and down still more than two joints deep and then after 10 seconds of pressing to the same point Kodi pointed and pushed hard again causing a groan of pure arousal to vibrate through his cock as Timothee felt the Aussie's pale knuckles squeeze against his ring. Timothee's ability to remain so focused and technically sound with his blowjob while Kodi's fingers explored his insides impressed the Aussie. Even though Kodi's fingers were stretching his ring wider and poking his hole deeper, the cute New Yorker remained fluent in his repetitions, giving Kodi's thick shaft the perfect amount of pressure as his thin lips rolled up the pale, veiny meat and then back down until his cute triangular nose nestled within the Aussie's short but curly bush of musky brown pubes. In fact, it was Kodi who found himself struggling to remain focused on his task of easing Timothee's hole open as his cock thickened each time his exposed tip stroked the American's tonsils. A cheeky grin crept across Kodi's face again channelling Peter and his manipulative ways. Pressing his fingers to their very hilt and holding them there for a prolonged period he just wriggled them around inside Timothee's chute, feeling the intense warmth of the American's irresistible insides around his sensitive digits. Using his fingertips to stroke one of the walls, then turn his fingers 90 degrees clockwise he found another part to stroke, then again twisting 90 degrees more without ever leaving Timothee's hole. From the other end of his body, the longer Kodi's fingers remained stuffed up Timothee's insides, gently stroking the American's sensitive membrane the louder Timothee's grunting became until popping off with a gasp, Timothee inhaled a deep breath and cried, "Get your big hard cock inside me Peter!" An excited Timothee quickly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it aside then wiggled out of his trousers and boxers. Kodi followed suit, pulling his shirt off and then his trousers and underwear down so that the skinny young men were now face to face and completely naked. The pair threw themselves forward towards each other, their lips colliding in a passionate embrace while their hands caressed at each other's sides again before they broke apart. "Do you have any lube?" Kodi asked gently. Timothee shook his head, "No lube for you, you early 20th century cowboy. And Elio is a naive, passionate and horny young boy, he (and I) wouldn't want any lube." He explained, his green eyes looking deep into Kodi's who smiled back at him, hiding the nervous realisation he was about to try and impress Timothee by fucking him to the best of his ability, but without the insurance of lube to extend the session. "Sounds good." Kodi breathed while Timothee pulled Kodi's arms behind his back, then moved his own legs up one by one so they were now behind Kodi's back, then allowing Kodi to take all of Timothee's body weight the pair rolled down onto Timothee's back with the sexy Aussie on top. "Fuck me, Peter." Timothee breathed again, being the gentlest Elio he could be. Spitting into his left hand and smearing the mucus over Timothee's hole, the Aussie sighed and pressed his tip which remained slick from Timothee's spit against the bottom's entrance. They were ready as Timothee was going to allow them to be, so Kodi tensed his thighs and glutes to begin their unification. "Ooooh, ooh, oooooh, oh God." Timothee sighed with an extended groan as his ring, slowly and somewhat unwillingly opened for the Aussie's chunky, raw cock. Although the bottom sounded in pain, Timothee couldn't have been happier. Closing his green eyes, Timothee focused his mind on the slow, painful penetration of his tight, little hole and continued to warble with pleasure. The rawness made things more complicated but that was perfect, Timothee wanted to feel like a bad little bitch and with every slow inch that Kodi pressed deeper within him, the American felt as though he was succeeding. The ruthless streak in Peter heard Elio's groans and felt the urge to tighten his fist and thrust forward from the pelvis to rip this slutty little bottom open. Kodi however was the top in control and the Aussie's sensitive streak kept him slow and patient. Steadily, the pressure of his cock opened Timothee's warm insides, edging forward as the bottom's raw, spit-slick hole unwittingly accommodated its wide invader. The iconic young American felt so good around his throbbing head that Kodi felt more than happy to be patient, watching Timothee's smooth abs, rising and falling to suck soothing oxygen into his horny body. By the time Kodi had penetrated 5 inches into the New Yorker, Timothee's face had relaxed to an expression of semi comfort. Kodi's blue eyes connected with the re-emergence of Timothee's green emeralds. "How does it feel Elio?" Kodi whispered. "It's feels so good Peter, fuck me gently." Timothee replied, raising a hand up behind the Aussie's neck and pulling him down for a kiss. Careful to ensure his bodyweight was in the right position, Kodi held his shaft, keeping it straight as his skinny torso moved above Timothee's slender torso and once their lips reconnected, Kodi was free to begin stroking his way into the bottom. Building up a rhythm gradually brought firm and straight strokes from the cute Aussie. Timothee's sexy hole felt superbly tight around Kodi's thick shaft as he felt the warmth transmit through his sensitive boner. Each thrust was met with a gentle sigh of pleasure from the bottom who confirmed to Kodi was doing exactly what he needed to make both of them happy. Breaking the gentle campness of his character, Kodi displayed a manly hunger to please his bottom. The thrusts of the Aussie's crotch were so efficient that within seconds, Kodi's curly pubes were crushed up against Timothee's soft arse cheeks. "Ahhh Gaaaaad." Timothee whined; his green eyes wild with pleasure as the top's raw cock plunged deep inside him. "You like that?" Kodi replied. "Yeah, right there, you got it." Timothee purred. Little was left to the imagination for Elio in Call Me by Your Name, a cocky and very sexual young twink who usually gets what he wants. Peter however had plenty of question marks about him for Kodi to explore. The thought that a camp, studious university would be shaped by a rough and ready cowboy intrigued the Australian and with cute Timothee, moaning and groaning below him, Kodi decided to explore the potential of Peter's raw physicality. Lifting Timothee's skinny legs up onto his shoulders, Kodi fully exposed the American's arse and using the entire length of his shaft, Kodi drove his shaft from tip to base nice and hard so that his crotch pinged against Timothee's skinny arse cheeks. The first shot was quickly followed by the next and consequent blows as Kodi found a strong rhythm, driving his cock deep within Timothee's sexy chute once every other second. The bottom pinned his ankles together behind Kodi's neck, giving the top more stability and encouragement to continue his fine form. "Oh God, ooooh Goddd!" Timothee squealed as the Aussie's hard cock pounded down into his hungry hole. The bareness of Kodi's uncut meat, drilling down into his body and rumbling across his inner membrane as it filled his insides tingled Timothee's senses with every arousing thrust. The bottom had to move his hands from behind Kodi's neck to make space for his ankles and placing his hands at the top of Kodi's ribcage, Timothee gripped the top firmly, willing him to continue thrusting nice and hard. "You like that Elio?" Kodi asked again, this time with a powerful flash of Peter's malevolence in his beautiful, blue eyes. "Yes, I love it, yessss." Timothee whined; his green eyes wild with arousal as the last yes was punctuated with another deep thrust of the Aussie's addictive cock. Timothee's cock lay against his abs, rock hard and waiting to be touched, but he couldn't just yet. Each thrust of Kodi's smooth, pale body forced a gasp of air out of the bottom and he loved it. Although Kodi was skinny, his lanky frame gave him a little more power than Timothee had bargained for, and that strength felt amazing as it pumped raw, hard cock 6.5 inches deep inside his slender body. The flushed look on Kodi's face also helped the bottom fully enjoy the Aussie invasion. Kodi's dorky face, the large wide lips, smooth pale skin with red, rosy cheeks and the long fringe flapping with every thrust made the whole experience feel absolutely incredible. The Aussie continued to drill away as hard as he could, managing his speed to reduce the likelihood of cumming too soon. Kodi's long, skinny legs were spread nice and wide giving him a firm base to thrust from. The top's pale, lightly haired legs were able to give Timothee everything the bottom wanted with another firm shot slamming the Aussie's horny crotch up against Timothee's tailbone. The muscles in Kodi's hamstrings tensed to pull him back then releasing their hold in a powerful thrust, Kodi launched himself forward again, piling 6.5 inches of raw cock into Timothee's tender belly. The longer Kodi pounded his raw cock the more noticeable his grunting had become. "You getting close?" Timothee asked. "I think so." Kodi huffed. "Ok cowboy, let me ride you." Timothee smiled. Kodi loved the idea and following a couple more shots to fully appreciate the moment, Kodi threw himself to the hilt and pinned himself there. Now came the slightly awkward part, carefully coordinating their legs as they repositioned. While Kodi rolled onto his back, Timothee remained on his back until Kodi was set and with an impressive display of flexibility, the bottom curled upright to sit directly above the Aussie's hard cock. The look on Timothee's face was perfect as the bottom set himself in motion, squeezing his skinny thighs and hamstrings to pull his bare ring up Kodi's shaft then dropped himself back down into the Aussie's horny lap bringing a Southern style groan from an aroused Peter. Riding like a horny young cowboy, Elio held an arm aloft as if he were enjoying a rodeo and keeping his green eyes fixed on Peter's slightly demonic face, the skinny bottom rode the pair to their orgasms. "You like that, Peter?" Timothee panted. "Yeah Elio, drop your dick a sec." Kodi sighed. Following his instructions Timothee released his boner which flopped freely, smacking hard against Kodi's milky stomach, each time the American descended Kodi's throbbing cock. This was the enjoyable sight fucking a boy gave Kodi, that physical sight of appreciation a swinging boner signified looked so aesthetically pleasing with every free wave of the bottom's rod. The hardness of Timothee's boner was particularly impressive, snapping with sharp slaps as it crashed against the Aussie's bony stomach. The New Yorker's hairy nuts looked thick and heavy between Timothee's skinny legs as they pushed his horny hole up to the tip of Kodi's thick boner then came crashing down once more. "So hot, go ahead." Kodi groaned as Timothee's sweet arse rolled down his bare shaft again. After a couple of minutes bouncing on Kodi's sexy body the bottom could feel the friction spreading its magic throughout his senses. Probing, hard Aussie meat had Timothee on the very edge and the bottom knew, just a few strokes of his swollen cock would see the launch of his cream, so he continued without touching himself a little longer. "Tell me when you're gonna shoot." Timothee responded. "Grrr, fuck yeahhhh." Kodi groaned, transitioning out of character as his orgasm approached. The bottom's hard tailbone crunched against Kodi's pelvis impaling every inch of the Aussie's bare meat inside Timothee's body and the game was up, the eruption was happening now! "Yeah, I'm cumming!" Kodi gasped. Timothee's fist grabbed hold of himself and pistoned as fast as the American could go. Then sliding all the way up off Kodi's cock, Timothee's hole released the Aussie's cock which popped free just in time to explode up his smooth, pale body. Timothee had the best seat in the house to see Kodi's errant cock blast so hard the Aussie caught himself in the face with the first two shots of his raging cock. "Peter you're so hot!" Timothee exclaimed, studying the thick drops of cum that sparkled back off Kodi's moaning face. Deciding not to interfere with his exploding cock, Kodi just lay there experiencing the pleasure and accepting the adulation for his good looks. That was the look Timothee wanted to see, a little cheek, a little arrogance but ultimately, incredibly sexy and the American's excited balls agreed. "Yeah, Peter, I'm gonna...AHHH!" Timothee groaned as his 8-inch shaft erupted across Kodi's sticky body. The Australian was still shooting, launching long, white ropes of his cum to rain across his smooth torso as he watched Timothee's face change for his own orgasm. To complement his own squirting sword, Kodi's body was now being creamed by two cocks as Timothee began to shoot pearly, white rope of cum across the Aussie's skinny pecs. Breaking his character completely, Kodi finally gave Timothee a little more attention and while the American squeezed his own pecs as hard as he could, Kodi reached for Timothee's hanging balls covered in a coat of trimmed brown hairs and massaged them gently. The Aussie's hard cock still pulsed and dribbled but Timothee's was now shooting at full power. "Fuck yeahhhhh." He whined at Kodi's encouraging touch. Just as Kodi's own load had hit him straight in the face, Timothee's orgasm achieved a similar result. Joining the ropes of his own cream hanging from Kodi's smooth chin, the Aussie became covered in Timothee's creamy seed which blasted against the underside of his chin. It was rare that Timothee found a boy as pale as he was, but Kodi was exactly that. The sight of his bright cum clinging to the Aussie's smooth skin made Kodi look adorably cute. "Ughhh, yeah!!!" Timothee squealed as his orgasm reached the second crescendo right before the final shots. The length of Timothee's shots reduced quickly, glazing Kodi's breastbone, then his belly button and finally the last beads rolled out of the American's hard head and dribbled down his pole over his stroking fingers. "Fuckkk." Timothee sighed, looking up at Kodi with a satisfied smile. "Wow!" Timothee exclaimed as his green eyes reappeared to look straight down at Kodi. "That was pretty awesome." Kodi agreed, giggling happily with his face a sight to behold after two loads splashed across his smooth features. The Aussie reached for his underwear and wiped it across his face. "No wait." Timothee hissed. Bending down, the New Yorker ran his tongue over any part of Kodi's face that was still covered in their combined cream. Kodi purred as Timothee's wet tongue slid up his face, the feeling of which he'd never experienced before. Timothee's breath added to the warmth, adding a sense of passion Kodi appreciated with a happy sigh of his own. The taste of their seed was delicious, Timothee could tell his own taste, but it was Kodi's jizz he was interested in. The flavour was light and delicate, Timothee grinned to himself, guessing that the Aussie had a stereotypically healthy diet, [plenty of fruit, yes plenty of pineapple, yum!] "Thank you." Kodi smiled as Timothee straightened up and inspected his work. "And thank you." Timothee beamed back. Although the sex was done Timothee still felt close to the Aussie. "Do you usually have sex in your Elio character?" Kodi asked. "Yes actually, more with guys than with girls, the girls prefer Paul Atreides." Timothee replied, falling down onto the mattress alongside Kodi. "Yeah, I can see that." Kodi nodded, stroking Timothee's arm. "Peter was a hot choice too if I may say so." Timothee sighed sleepily. "Didn't want me to be Nightcrawler?" Kodi giggled. "You sure? I could've been a kinky German." Kodi continued smirking as he stroked the American's smooth arm. "Totally, but we would've had to paint you blue." Timothee whispered. "Maybe I would've liked that too." Kodi breathed into the American's ear. Of all the crazy things Timothee had tried in his active life, paint and sex wasn't one of them. Sure, he'd painted before and the amount of sex he'd had was right up there with the best. Body count? Choose the ballpark. But putting them together seemed crazy, but then you only live once, right?! "Maybe one day." Timothee murmured softly. Kodi just lay and watched Timothee snooze, he'd terrorised the cute American enough tonight. Making Timothee feel bad for his unfortunate mistake then fucking him senseless, Kodi had enjoyed an incredible night with the cute indie and now he could let him relax. Tired and still somewhat drunk, Kodi moved in close to Timothee allowing the tiredness to overcome him too. Kodi knew the remaining droplets of cum on his face would dry into an unsightly mess. That however was a problem for tomorrow, that and the stinking hangover the fu-loving Aussie had forecast. "Night Timmy." "Night Kodi." END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2023 23:45:37 -0600 From: Michael Prymula Subject: Looney Tunes-Wet Dreams Are Made of These Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in "Looney Tunes" or "Merrie Melodies" and I do not make any money off of this story. Category: Gay/Celebrity Summary: Sniffles is determined to do everything he can to stay up til midnight to see Santa, but his plan works a bit too well and he finds himself in trouble, what will he do? Takes place in the 1940 short "Bedtime for Sniffles" It was Christmas Eve and while the whole world was sleeping there was one person, or rather one mouse who was determined to catch a glimpse of Jolly old Saint Nick and his sleigh being pulled through the sky by his merry Reindeer. The young mouse was determined to do whatever it took to stay awake until midnight to see the jolly fat man himself, and he had just the thing to keep himself awake-a fresh hot pot of coffee. The smell of burning roast wafted across the room and excited his sinuses, it had finished brewing not a moment too soon as Sniffles already felt his eyelids beginning to feel very heavy with sleepiness, quickly he poured himself a heaping mug of joe and downed the whole thing in one great gulp not wanting to take any chances of him falling asleep before midnight, it worked like a charm as the caffeine hit him like a jolt of lightning making him wide awake and alert, soon he was jittering in place pacing all around the room and talking out loud nonstop and frequently glancing at the window to make sure he didn't miss anything. Sure it was only 10:30 PM but still anything was possible on Xmas even and the little mouse didn't want to take any chances of leaving the room for even a minute for worry that he'd miss out on seeing Santa Claus in the flesh. Eventually the caffeine buzz wore off and the mouse calmed down and sat in his chair looking out the window at the cheerful picture perfect night with snow falling peacefully and all the Christmas displays lighting up the town. Soon he started to feel himself drift off again and he quickly poured himself another giant mug of coffee that he downed like it was water in the steaming hot desert and it acted like rocket fuel making the mouse all jittery and shaky again and literally bouncing off the walls, this went on for several minutes before it wore off, and so this continue on for the next hour or so with Sniffles downing mug after mug of hot coffee until the pot was completely empty, though any worries he had about falling asleep now that he was out of coffee were soon allayed by another thing that would be sure to keep him awake-his full bladder. Sniffles had been so focused on staying awake he hadn't even noticed his bladder rapidly filling and now the poor mouse was absolutely full to bursting, he'd never been so desperate in his life and it was still another half hour until midnight and he wasn't sure if he could hold it until then, he didn't dare go off to use the bathroom for fear of missing the arrival of Santa, he thought about reliving himself into the empty coffee pot, but he was afraid that once he started peeing he wouldn't be able to stop and he was holding so much pee in he feared he might flood the entire house, besides what would Santa think of him whipping out his willy and peeing anywhere other then the toilet, he feared that might put him on the naughty list and he wouldn't get any presents. So Sniffles had no choice but to grin and bear it until the clock struck midnight, he crossed his legs and held his little winky with all his might trying to hold back a flood like the red sea, this had to be have been the longest and most tortures 30 minutes of his young life, he started to feel like he was being interrogated like he was a captured enemy soldier, there was no way out but to endure the throbbing pain in his aching bladder until the clock struck twelve. As the minutes slowly and agonizingly ticked away he became aware of a leaky faucet in the sink, the water slowly dripped out, drip drip drip, the watery imagery increased the mouses agony tenfold and soon his thoughts drifted to rushing waterfalls and fountains and moonsoons, every single water and liquid related images he could imagine were flooding through his mind(and soon his pants and boxers at this rate). Just when the mouse thought his poor bloated bladder couldn't take it anymore he was snapped out of his trance by the sweetest sound he'd ever heard in his life-the clock striking midnight, quickly he turned around and peered through the window and sure enough there old Saint Nick was in all of his glory flying through the air on his sleigh full of presents with his reindeer yelling out Christmas cheers. Sniffles was overjoyed that he'd succeeded in his mission to see Saint Nick in person but as the jolly big man flew off into the distance the mouse was soon reminded of his poor aching bladder and got up and briskly walked over to the bathroom quick as he could with his hands wrapped tightly around his crotch for dear life, the bathroom seemed miles away at this point and as he got closer and closer to his relief, unfortunately as he finally reached the doorway to his salvation he realized he would have to remove one hand to open the door, quick as he could Sniffles removed one hand from his crotch to open the door and grabbed it again quick as he could but not before a stream of piss spurted into his boxers and his pants slightly, he just barely managed to get it under control feeling like his whole body was swimming in urine, finally he reached the toilet and then realized he would have to take both hands off his crotch to undo his pants and he couldn't cross his legs either. Sniffles tried to undo his pants quick as he could but it was no use, his bladder finally gave up upon it's restraints being released, soon his boxers and pants were drenched by a massive deluge of piss and the mouse slipped on his own piss and and fell backwards onto and gave up at this point as he was already soaked. Normally he would've been mortified and humiliated to have wet himself so throughly like this especially after getting to close to making it, but the relief felt so amazing he didn't mind, he just lied back in pure bliss as his bladder finally emptied itself, there was so much piss it felt like it had rained for 40 days and nights. As the mouse basked in the amazing feeling of relief from the pain finally being over he began to feel another form of pleasure originate from his crotch, specifically his ding-dong, it was suddenly feeling super good like it was being kissed good night, he felt an intense concentration of electricity in his groin that grew more and more intense causing the mouse to stick a hand down his pants and boxers to touch it out of curiosity, the effect is instantaneous as the mouse felt like he'd gotten an electric shock as an incredible pleasure the likes of which he'd never felt before tore through his body like a knife through bread, suddenly white goop flew out of his ding-a-ling in addition to more piss making his boxers all sticky with the white glop and more piss, both his orgasm and piss went on for several more minutes until finally it ended. Sniffles took a moment to recover and realized he'd peed so much he'd flooded the entire house! He held his breath and swam down to pull the plug on the drain in the bath, causing the mixture of piss and white goo to drain out, stripping off his soaked clothes Sniffles took a hot shower and dried off put on his PJs and went off to bed(making sure to get dry covers from the clothes chest first) having the best sleep of his life with how exhausted he was from the night he'd had. Sniffles sighed as he awoke late in the morning, he felt a wet sensation and say his pajama pants and his bedsheets were soaked with urine, guess he hadn't quite been empty last night after all, there also more of that white sticky stuff inside his pj pants, out of curiosity he took some in his fingers and sucked it off them, he was quite surprised by how good it tasted, soon he'd stripped off his pajama pants and thoroughly licked them clean, to his surprise his own pee didn't taste too bad either, when there wasn't one speak left, oh well just more laundry to do along with cleaning up the house as best he could, however to his surprise the house was spotless, there was a roaring fire in the fireplace and all of his other clothes were all neatly folded and washed! As the mouse wondered what had happened he noticed some gifts under his tree, he then eagerly opened them and found some gym shorts, some bags of coffee(and a new pot to go with it)and some plastic sheets for his bed, he also noticed a note on top of the presents, he read it out loud. "I saw you watching my journey last night and I thought you'd might like these presents to help you indulge in your new hobby, yours truly, Santa Claus. Sniffles blushed profusely upon reading the part about his "new hobby", he knew Saint Nick knew all but it was still quite a shock to him. At any rate he was eager to try out his new gifts, he put on a pot of coffee and stepped into his new gym shorts with a fresh pair of boxers, the shorts were green and velcro with stripes on the bottom, he looked in the mirror and admired how good he looked in them. As he saw the coffee pot come to a boil he started downing glass after glass of water and orange juice already feeling his bladder starting to twinge, Sniffles got a smile on his face, he knew exactly how he was going to spend Christmas Day. One thing was for sure, there was going to be a lot more laundry to do...
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2023 23:45:37 -0600 From: Michael Prymula <vexer6@gmail.com> Subject: Looney Tunes-Wet Dreams Are Made of These Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in "Looney Tunes" or "Merrie Melodies" and I do not make any money off of this story. Category: Gay/Celebrity Summary: Sniffles is determined to do everything he can to stay up til midnight to see Santa, but his plan works a bit too well and he finds himself in trouble, what will he do? Takes place in the 1940 short "Bedtime for Sniffles" It was Christmas Eve and while the whole world was sleeping there was one person, or rather one mouse who was determined to catch a glimpse of Jolly old Saint Nick and his sleigh being pulled through the sky by his merry Reindeer. The young mouse was determined to do whatever it took to stay awake until midnight to see the jolly fat man himself, and he had just the thing to keep himself awake-a fresh hot pot of coffee. The smell of burning roast wafted across the room and excited his sinuses, it had finished brewing not a moment too soon as Sniffles already felt his eyelids beginning to feel very heavy with sleepiness, quickly he poured himself a heaping mug of joe and downed the whole thing in one great gulp not wanting to take any chances of him falling asleep before midnight, it worked like a charm as the caffeine hit him like a jolt of lightning making him wide awake and alert, soon he was jittering in place pacing all around the room and talking out loud nonstop and frequently glancing at the window to make sure he didn't miss anything. Sure it was only 10:30 PM but still anything was possible on Xmas even and the little mouse didn't want to take any chances of leaving the room for even a minute for worry that he'd miss out on seeing Santa Claus in the flesh. Eventually the caffeine buzz wore off and the mouse calmed down and sat in his chair looking out the window at the cheerful picture perfect night with snow falling peacefully and all the Christmas displays lighting up the town. Soon he started to feel himself drift off again and he quickly poured himself another giant mug of coffee that he downed like it was water in the steaming hot desert and it acted like rocket fuel making the mouse all jittery and shaky again and literally bouncing off the walls, this went on for several minutes before it wore off, and so this continue on for the next hour or so with Sniffles downing mug after mug of hot coffee until the pot was completely empty, though any worries he had about falling asleep now that he was out of coffee were soon allayed by another thing that would be sure to keep him awake-his full bladder. Sniffles had been so focused on staying awake he hadn't even noticed his bladder rapidly filling and now the poor mouse was absolutely full to bursting, he'd never been so desperate in his life and it was still another half hour until midnight and he wasn't sure if he could hold it until then, he didn't dare go off to use the bathroom for fear of missing the arrival of Santa, he thought about reliving himself into the empty coffee pot, but he was afraid that once he started peeing he wouldn't be able to stop and he was holding so much pee in he feared he might flood the entire house, besides what would Santa think of him whipping out his willy and peeing anywhere other then the toilet, he feared that might put him on the naughty list and he wouldn't get any presents. So Sniffles had no choice but to grin and bear it until the clock struck midnight, he crossed his legs and held his little winky with all his might trying to hold back a flood like the red sea, this had to be have been the longest and most tortures 30 minutes of his young life, he started to feel like he was being interrogated like he was a captured enemy soldier, there was no way out but to endure the throbbing pain in his aching bladder until the clock struck twelve. As the minutes slowly and agonizingly ticked away he became aware of a leaky faucet in the sink, the water slowly dripped out, drip drip drip, the watery imagery increased the mouses agony tenfold and soon his thoughts drifted to rushing waterfalls and fountains and moonsoons, every single water and liquid related images he could imagine were flooding through his mind(and soon his pants and boxers at this rate). Just when the mouse thought his poor bloated bladder couldn't take it anymore he was snapped out of his trance by the sweetest sound he'd ever heard in his life-the clock striking midnight, quickly he turned around and peered through the window and sure enough there old Saint Nick was in all of his glory flying through the air on his sleigh full of presents with his reindeer yelling out Christmas cheers. Sniffles was overjoyed that he'd succeeded in his mission to see Saint Nick in person but as the jolly big man flew off into the distance the mouse was soon reminded of his poor aching bladder and got up and briskly walked over to the bathroom quick as he could with his hands wrapped tightly around his crotch for dear life, the bathroom seemed miles away at this point and as he got closer and closer to his relief, unfortunately as he finally reached the doorway to his salvation he realized he would have to remove one hand to open the door, quick as he could Sniffles removed one hand from his crotch to open the door and grabbed it again quick as he could but not before a stream of piss spurted into his boxers and his pants slightly, he just barely managed to get it under control feeling like his whole body was swimming in urine, finally he reached the toilet and then realized he would have to take both hands off his crotch to undo his pants and he couldn't cross his legs either. Sniffles tried to undo his pants quick as he could but it was no use, his bladder finally gave up upon it's restraints being released, soon his boxers and pants were drenched by a massive deluge of piss and the mouse slipped on his own piss and and fell backwards onto and gave up at this point as he was already soaked. Normally he would've been mortified and humiliated to have wet himself so throughly like this especially after getting to close to making it, but the relief felt so amazing he didn't mind, he just lied back in pure bliss as his bladder finally emptied itself, there was so much piss it felt like it had rained for 40 days and nights. As the mouse basked in the amazing feeling of relief from the pain finally being over he began to feel another form of pleasure originate from his crotch, specifically his ding-dong, it was suddenly feeling super good like it was being kissed good night, he felt an intense concentration of electricity in his groin that grew more and more intense causing the mouse to stick a hand down his pants and boxers to touch it out of curiosity, the effect is instantaneous as the mouse felt like he'd gotten an electric shock as an incredible pleasure the likes of which he'd never felt before tore through his body like a knife through bread, suddenly white goop flew out of his ding-a-ling in addition to more piss making his boxers all sticky with the white glop and more piss, both his orgasm and piss went on for several more minutes until finally it ended. Sniffles took a moment to recover and realized he'd peed so much he'd flooded the entire house! He held his breath and swam down to pull the plug on the drain in the bath, causing the mixture of piss and white goo to drain out, stripping off his soaked clothes Sniffles took a hot shower and dried off put on his PJs and went off to bed(making sure to get dry covers from the clothes chest first) having the best sleep of his life with how exhausted he was from the night he'd had. Sniffles sighed as he awoke late in the morning, he felt a wet sensation and say his pajama pants and his bedsheets were soaked with urine, guess he hadn't quite been empty last night after all, there also more of that white sticky stuff inside his pj pants, out of curiosity he took some in his fingers and sucked it off them, he was quite surprised by how good it tasted, soon he'd stripped off his pajama pants and thoroughly licked them clean, to his surprise his own pee didn't taste too bad either, when there wasn't one speak left, oh well just more laundry to do along with cleaning up the house as best he could, however to his surprise the house was spotless, there was a roaring fire in the fireplace and all of his other clothes were all neatly folded and washed! As the mouse wondered what had happened he noticed some gifts under his tree, he then eagerly opened them and found some gym shorts, some bags of coffee(and a new pot to go with it)and some plastic sheets for his bed, he also noticed a note on top of the presents, he read it out loud. "I saw you watching my journey last night and I thought you'd might like these presents to help you indulge in your new hobby, yours truly, Santa Claus. Sniffles blushed profusely upon reading the part about his "new hobby", he knew Saint Nick knew all but it was still quite a shock to him. At any rate he was eager to try out his new gifts, he put on a pot of coffee and stepped into his new gym shorts with a fresh pair of boxers, the shorts were green and velcro with stripes on the bottom, he looked in the mirror and admired how good he looked in them. As he saw the coffee pot come to a boil he started downing glass after glass of water and orange juice already feeling his bladder starting to twinge, Sniffles got a smile on his face, he knew exactly how he was going to spend Christmas Day. One thing was for sure, there was going to be a lot more laundry to do... </vexer6@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2023 21:06:29 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: EJ's Grattitude This is a fanfiction story with the characters EJ Dimera (Daniel Feuerriegel) and Harris Michaels (Steve Burton). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES A requested story ********************************* EJ Dimera has summoned Harris Michaels to come over to the Dimera mansion and welcomes the man into his home and follows the lead to the living room. "Do you like something to drink?" He asks in his fancy British language. "No thanks. I'm all good." Harris replies. EJ pours himself a drink and takes a sip. "Why did you want me to come over?" Harris questions EJ. EJ takes a seat and looks at Harris. "Please sit down." Harris crosses his arms. "What am I doing here?" He gets a bit annoyed questioning EJ. EJ puts his glass down. "Fine. I Wanted to get you to come over to personally thank you by bringing my mother back. EJ explains. Harris, who sees EJ as no friend, snarls back. "It's not that you let Ava and me have any choice when you send that woman to kill Ava. "I'm sorry for that. I jumped to conclusions." EJ says. "I want to make up for that." EJ adds. "How do you think you can make up for what you did?" Harris questions the rich powerful lawyer. EJ nervously swallows a limb away in his throat. "How about you can fuck me?" Harris his eyes widens open. He's surprised by the words of what EJ just suggested. Like a bit macho, Harris reacts cool. "I think you cannot handle that if you would." EJ feels tempted to prove Harris wrong. "We can go upstairs and we find out." "That's a deal! Lead the way." Harris says taken on the deal. Nervously EJ leads the way upstairs with EJ following him. Going upstairs Harris gets a good sight on that peachy ass of EJ through the pants that match the lawyer's suit. Arriving at the room, EJ leads the way inside followed by Harris who closes the door behind him. EJ turns towards Harris and starts to strip himself. Harris looks at EJ. Seeing the handsome Dimera starting to strip. The clothing is being removed one by one. Harris watches how EJ's body starts to be revealed. That fit looking masculine body with a hairy chest to it. Harris decides to join and starts to strip himself down as well. EJ gets an eyeful of Harris' masculine physique when Harris removes his t-shirt and reveals his amazing torso and sixpack. He gets aroused by the sight of Harris' body. Harris notices the slightly hardon that appears in EJ's tight black boxershorts. "I guess someone is excited to get fucked by me!" "I'm not backing down for this challenge." EJ says. "Well me neither! Can't wait to fuck that ass of yours." Harris admits. Something in Harris' words makes EJ nervous but excited at the same time. "Why don't you come first on your knees to serve me and show me how much you appreciate I saved your mother." Harris suggests. EJ walks over to Harris who stands in his underwear. He drops in front of the muscle man at eye level of Harris' bulge. Slowly EJ reaches for the waistband of Harris' underwear and pulls them down. Harris' dick jumps up and hits EJ's chin. A big grin comes on Harris' face. "Start sucking my dick!" EJ opens his mouth and starts to suck at Harris' dick. "Come on, you can do better than that. "That's not even half of it!" Harris' teases the Dimera. EJ starts to try and get further on that dick, feeling he's about to gag. To EJ's surprise Harris grabs the back of his head and forces his big dick down EJ's throat. "Fuck yeah, take it all the way." EJ gags to the deep intrusion at his throat. He tries to get off of it but Harris keeps him in line. "I guess you cannot do that after all." Harris says and lets go of EJ's head. EJ coughs and then to Harris's surprise gets quickly back up to try and deepthroat it again. With a few gags EJ starts to completely deepthroat Harris's dick. "Damn, you can after all!" Harris says and pets the back of EJ's head and hangs his head back to enjoy the deepthroat he's getting. Moans escape Harris' mouth and fill up the bedroom. Turned on by hearing Harris' moaning EJ reaches his hand in his boxers and starts to stroke his own dick. Both men are getting more hornier now and let's that lead them. After a while Harris gets EJ to stand up and sees the big hardon EJ has been working on while sucking him. Both men stare at each other. EJ looks at that big hard dick of Harris pulsing out of excitement. Harris stares at EJ's crotch, seeing the dick that is forming in those tight black boxers. "Take those boxers off." Then completely lodged up Harris hangs over EJ's back. "Fuck yeah! It's all inside you now." Harris lifts EJ's upper body up against his chest. Trembling by the fulfilling feeling at his ass EJ is in shock that he has the big man's dick inside him. Slowly Harris starts to move back and forth and EJ starts to whine, feeling that burning feeling at his hole. Never felt such kind of pain at his ass EJ tries his best to take it as good as possible. Harris increases his thrusting and then pushes EJ forward back on his hands and starts to thrust harder. EJ moans loudly taking that big dick up his ass. Sweat forming on EJ's body by taking that big dick. "That's it. Take my thrusting up that tight ass of yours." Harris stays while pumping in and out of the lawyer's ass. Harris enjoys EJ's tight ass. He never thought he would enjoy fucking a man like that would feel that good. EJ's hardon never went away and the hot Britt starts to stroke his dick while being pummeled at his ass by the muscle man. Both enjoy it so much that when EJ turns his head to look at Harris Harris leans forward and they share a kiss. Their fucking turns in more than just gratitude sex. Taken over by the kissing, Harris suddenly takes his dick out of EJ and turns the man over to lay on his back. Nervously EJ looks at Harris while his feet get lifted up. Harris lays EJ's legs against his shoulders and presses his dick back inside while hanging over the hot sexy lawyer. Harris rubs 1 hand over EJ's hairy chest to feel him up and starts to thrust up inside EJ again. EJ feels his ass becoming more looser to that big dick of Harris. "Fuck me." Are the words that escape to EJ's surprise. Harris grins and starts to pummel that ass even harder. "OH FUCK YEAH!' EJ shouts loudly and moans escape from EJ"s mouth afterwards. Harris gets turned on by EJ's moaning. EJ grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke himself again while being fucked hard. Harris looks down at the hot Britt his body that's all flexed by being fucked. The pleasure at his dick feels amazing to him. Both men are covered in sweat and moan loudly during their sex. EJ feels himself being close and strokes his dick fast. "Cum for me, show me how much your gratitude is." Harris teases. EJ bites his lower lip while looking up at the masculine man. Wanting to shoot a big load. Harris suddenly leans forward and kisses EJ again. Then EJ shoots his load and his lips get off of Harris mouth and he releases a big loud moan by cumming that much. Harris smiles. "Damn, that is some gratitude." He teases. While EJ catches his breath by cumming he feels Harris increasing his fucking again. Harris now wants to fill up EJ's ass as reward. He thrusts in and out of that ass, repeating the increased fucking till he tenses up and shoots his load inside the hot hunky Britt. "Gawd yeah!" He shouts out. Tired of all that fucking he drops on top of EJ and the 2 men start to kiss. After catching his breath and their intense kissing Harris suddenly stands up. EJ looks up while laying on the bed. "Are you leaving?" EJ asks. "I need to go back to work." Harris explains. EJ doesn't know well what to feel and to say after what just happened between them. Harris gets himself dressed and walks over to the bed. "That was some amazing sex that I will never forget." He says and then gets to the door. He turns to see EJ naked and winks to the hot Britt. "Maybe we can do this over once more." He says before leaving the bedroom. EJ lays in his big bed all tired from the amazing fuck he just had. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay for free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2023 21:06:29 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: EJ's Grattitude This is a fanfiction story with the characters EJ Dimera (Daniel Feuerriegel) and Harris Michaels (Steve Burton). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES A requested story ********************************* EJ Dimera has summoned Harris Michaels to come over to the Dimera mansion and welcomes the man into his home and follows the lead to the living room. "Do you like something to drink?" He asks in his fancy British language. "No thanks. I'm all good." Harris replies. EJ pours himself a drink and takes a sip. "Why did you want me to come over?" Harris questions EJ. EJ takes a seat and looks at Harris. "Please sit down." Harris crosses his arms. "What am I doing here?" He gets a bit annoyed questioning EJ. EJ puts his glass down. "Fine. I Wanted to get you to come over to personally thank you by bringing my mother back. EJ explains. Harris, who sees EJ as no friend, snarls back. "It's not that you let Ava and me have any choice when you send that woman to kill Ava. "I'm sorry for that. I jumped to conclusions." EJ says. "I want to make up for that." EJ adds. "How do you think you can make up for what you did?" Harris questions the rich powerful lawyer. EJ nervously swallows a limb away in his throat. "How about you can fuck me?" Harris his eyes widens open. He's surprised by the words of what EJ just suggested. Like a bit macho, Harris reacts cool. "I think you cannot handle that if you would." EJ feels tempted to prove Harris wrong. "We can go upstairs and we find out." "That's a deal! Lead the way." Harris says taken on the deal. Nervously EJ leads the way upstairs with EJ following him. Going upstairs Harris gets a good sight on that peachy ass of EJ through the pants that match the lawyer's suit. Arriving at the room, EJ leads the way inside followed by Harris who closes the door behind him. EJ turns towards Harris and starts to strip himself. Harris looks at EJ. Seeing the handsome Dimera starting to strip. The clothing is being removed one by one. Harris watches how EJ's body starts to be revealed. That fit looking masculine body with a hairy chest to it. Harris decides to join and starts to strip himself down as well. EJ gets an eyeful of Harris' masculine physique when Harris removes his t-shirt and reveals his amazing torso and sixpack. He gets aroused by the sight of Harris' body. Harris notices the slightly hardon that appears in EJ's tight black boxershorts. "I guess someone is excited to get fucked by me!" "I'm not backing down for this challenge." EJ says. "Well me neither! Can't wait to fuck that ass of yours." Harris admits. Something in Harris' words makes EJ nervous but excited at the same time. "Why don't you come first on your knees to serve me and show me how much you appreciate I saved your mother." Harris suggests. EJ walks over to Harris who stands in his underwear. He drops in front of the muscle man at eye level of Harris' bulge. Slowly EJ reaches for the waistband of Harris' underwear and pulls them down. Harris' dick jumps up and hits EJ's chin. A big grin comes on Harris' face. "Start sucking my dick!" EJ opens his mouth and starts to suck at Harris' dick. "Come on, you can do better than that. "That's not even half of it!" Harris' teases the Dimera. EJ starts to try and get further on that dick, feeling he's about to gag. To EJ's surprise Harris grabs the back of his head and forces his big dick down EJ's throat. "Fuck yeah, take it all the way." EJ gags to the deep intrusion at his throat. He tries to get off of it but Harris keeps him in line. "I guess you cannot do that after all." Harris says and lets go of EJ's head. EJ coughs and then to Harris's surprise gets quickly back up to try and deepthroat it again. With a few gags EJ starts to completely deepthroat Harris's dick. "Damn, you can after all!" Harris says and pets the back of EJ's head and hangs his head back to enjoy the deepthroat he's getting. Moans escape Harris' mouth and fill up the bedroom. Turned on by hearing Harris' moaning EJ reaches his hand in his boxers and starts to stroke his own dick. Both men are getting more hornier now and let's that lead them. After a while Harris gets EJ to stand up and sees the big hardon EJ has been working on while sucking him. Both men stare at each other. EJ looks at that big hard dick of Harris pulsing out of excitement. Harris stares at EJ's crotch, seeing the dick that is forming in those tight black boxers. "Take those boxers off." Then completely lodged up Harris hangs over EJ's back. "Fuck yeah! It's all inside you now." Harris lifts EJ's upper body up against his chest. Trembling by the fulfilling feeling at his ass EJ is in shock that he has the big man's dick inside him. Slowly Harris starts to move back and forth and EJ starts to whine, feeling that burning feeling at his hole. Never felt such kind of pain at his ass EJ tries his best to take it as good as possible. Harris increases his thrusting and then pushes EJ forward back on his hands and starts to thrust harder. EJ moans loudly taking that big dick up his ass. Sweat forming on EJ's body by taking that big dick. "That's it. Take my thrusting up that tight ass of yours." Harris stays while pumping in and out of the lawyer's ass. Harris enjoys EJ's tight ass. He never thought he would enjoy fucking a man like that would feel that good. EJ's hardon never went away and the hot Britt starts to stroke his dick while being pummeled at his ass by the muscle man. Both enjoy it so much that when EJ turns his head to look at Harris Harris leans forward and they share a kiss. Their fucking turns in more than just gratitude sex. Taken over by the kissing, Harris suddenly takes his dick out of EJ and turns the man over to lay on his back. Nervously EJ looks at Harris while his feet get lifted up. Harris lays EJ's legs against his shoulders and presses his dick back inside while hanging over the hot sexy lawyer. Harris rubs 1 hand over EJ's hairy chest to feel him up and starts to thrust up inside EJ again. EJ feels his ass becoming more looser to that big dick of Harris. "Fuck me." Are the words that escape to EJ's surprise. Harris grins and starts to pummel that ass even harder. "OH FUCK YEAH!' EJ shouts loudly and moans escape from EJ"s mouth afterwards. Harris gets turned on by EJ's moaning. EJ grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke himself again while being fucked hard. Harris looks down at the hot Britt his body that's all flexed by being fucked. The pleasure at his dick feels amazing to him. Both men are covered in sweat and moan loudly during their sex. EJ feels himself being close and strokes his dick fast. "Cum for me, show me how much your gratitude is." Harris teases. EJ bites his lower lip while looking up at the masculine man. Wanting to shoot a big load. Harris suddenly leans forward and kisses EJ again. Then EJ shoots his load and his lips get off of Harris mouth and he releases a big loud moan by cumming that much. Harris smiles. "Damn, that is some gratitude." He teases. While EJ catches his breath by cumming he feels Harris increasing his fucking again. Harris now wants to fill up EJ's ass as reward. He thrusts in and out of that ass, repeating the increased fucking till he tenses up and shoots his load inside the hot hunky Britt. "Gawd yeah!" He shouts out. Tired of all that fucking he drops on top of EJ and the 2 men start to kiss. After catching his breath and their intense kissing Harris suddenly stands up. EJ looks up while laying on the bed. "Are you leaving?" EJ asks. "I need to go back to work." Harris explains. EJ doesn't know well what to feel and to say after what just happened between them. Harris gets himself dressed and walks over to the bed. "That was some amazing sex that I will never forget." He says and then gets to the door. He turns to see EJ naked and winks to the hot Britt. "Maybe we can do this over once more." He says before leaving the bedroom. EJ lays in his big bed all tired from the amazing fuck he just had. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay for free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sat, 25 Nov 2023 08:06:16 +0000 From: Charlie O Subject: Good Times in the summer Disclaimer: This story is made up of the characters from the seventy's show, "Good Times." I do not know the sexuality of the characters on the show. Relax, people! It's just a story. Enjoy! James Evans had decided that, since most of his family were going to see his wife's relatives in the deep south for the summer, He would stay back with his son, Michael, who was going to a day camp for smart kids. Michael seemed to be enjoying himself at camp, even though the building they were in was hot and the building didn't have much air conditioning. So, when Michael got home, he was drenched in sweat. His dad James wasn't doing any better. It was so hot in the apartment, he had decided to strip down to his underwear. When Michael came home, he was surprised to see his dad nearly naked. "Man, it's a hot one today, pops!" Michael said. Why don't you come up out of those hot clothes and relax with your old, man?" James said. Michael began to take off his shirt. James noticed he was having some difficulty. "You need some help, son?" "My shirt is stuck!" Michael exclaimed. "I can't get out!" James rushed over to help Michael. When he was standing in front of his son, James said, "Let's work our way up." He bent down on his knees. "Give me your feet." "Pops, it's my shirt that's stuck, not my shoes." Michael said, frustrated. "You want my help or not?" James asked. Michael slid his foot over to his dad. James removed Michael's shoe and sock. "Now, the other one." Michael obediently did as he was told. Then James reached up and unbuttoned and unzipped his son's jeans and let them fall to the ground. Michael stepped out of his pants. Then James looked at Michael's boxer briefs. "Michael, how badly do you want to keep your drawers?" "Say what?" Michael asked, surprised by the question. "I think I'm gonna have to cut these off you, my man. Michael paused for an exceptionally long moment. "Okay. Go ahead." James quickly got a pair of scissors and cut off Michael's boxer briefs. When he saw Michael's big dick flop out, James couldn't help reaching up and stroking his son's nine inch dick. "Um, dad, my shirt." Michael said, reminding his dad why he needed help in the first place. "Oh, yea, right. Your shirt." James said with a grin. "Here I come." He stood up and struggled to take off his son's shirt. "Man, your shirt is really stuck to you." He said as he yanked and pulled on Michael's shirt. Finally, after twenty minutes, Michael's shirt came off. James looked at his naked son. "Um... I'd better go put some dry clothes on." Michael said, slightly embarrassed. He saw his dad looking at his big dick. That really made himself conscious and he covered his dick and balls. "Michael, move them hands." James said. Michael did not move. "I said, move them hands." James slapped Michael's hands from his dick and balls. Then James grabbed Michael's dick and stroked it slowly. "You got a real nice piece there, son. Almost as big as your old man's." "Mmm." Michael moaned. "Really? Can I see it, dad?" "Sure, son." James said. Then he unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to the ground. Then he slid his boxers off, as well. Michael's eyes bugged out of his head. James' dick was huge! "How big is your dick, dad?" Michael asked, astonished. "About ten inches." James said proudly. "Would you like to see it?" Michael just smiled broadly. "Let me suck on your dick first. It looks real good." James grabbed Michael's hand and led him back to the couch. Michael sat down and spread his legs wide apart. Then James got between Michael's legs, stroked his dick. "Looks so good!" Then he gulped down all of Michael's dick. Michael's eyes popped open in surprise. His toes curled as his dad slurped and sucked on his dick. "Oooh, dad!" Michael moaned. "Your hot mouth feels great!" James stopped just long enough to ask, "You like that, son?" "Yes, daddy!" Michael said lustfully. James sucked his son's dick as if he were sucking the marrow out of a chicken bone! "MMMMMM!" Michael's toes curled as James attempted to suck him dry! At this point, Michael's dick was rock hard. "I think it's time I returned the favor, dad." He said. "I wanna suck your dick now." James just grinned from ear to ear as he stood up. He saw his son's hard dick and smiled. "Maybe I can get Michael to stick his dick up in me." James thought. "Have a seat, dad." Michael said. As they switched places, Michael couldn't help smacking his dad's thick booty before he sat down. "Hey, now!" James said, startled. "Watch them hands!" Michael just chuckled as he knelt down in front of James. James sat down and slid his boxers off. Then he spread his legs. Michael quickly got between his dad's legs and took in his dad's dick. "Holy-!" James moaned. "Son, your mouth is so soft and wet!" Michael began to suck his dad with such love and care, James was shocked. "I think Bookman (the maintenance man for the apartments) needs a lesson on sucking dick. I know just who could teach him! James grabbed his son by his hair and held him steady. "Yea, son! Suck your daddy's dick!" "Oh, God, Michael!" James said lustfully. "This feels so good!" He began to fuck Michael's throat hard and fast. "JESUS!" As James fucked Michael's throat, Michael stroked his dick, making it nice and hard. "Mmm." Michael moaned. James pulled his dick out of Michael's ass. "Spank my ass, Michael. Like I'd spank you if you were misbehaving." All Michael could do was grin from ear to ear. "How do you want to be spanked?" Michael asked. "First, go get my leather belt." James said. Michael knew the special belt his dad was referring to. He ran into his parents' bedroom and retrieved the leather belt from his parents closet. When Michael had returned, James had leaned over the couch with his ass in the air. Michael got into position. Then he rubbed his dad's hairy ass. "Now, son, be gentle." James said with a smile. WHACK! "That's NOT gonna happen, pops!" Michael said. "What was it you told me once? This is gonna hurt me more than hurts you?" WHACK! "Yea, right!" WHACK! WHACK! Michael was laying down the law with that belt and James felt every stroke! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! "MMMMM! AWWW, FUCK!" James cursed as Michael whooped his ass good. "WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! "OWWWWW! OOOOH! MMMMM!" "Wiggle that ass, dad!" Michael ordered. "Wiggle that fine ass for me!" WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! "YES, SON!" James screamed as wiggled his ass to music only he could hear. Sweat dripped from Michael's brow as he continued to whoop his dad's big ass. WHACK! WHACK! James ass felt like it was on fire. He was feeling such exquisite pain all over his hind parts. "You're... tearing.... My backside.... Apart!" He said breathlessly. "Who's in charge of this ass?" Michael asked as he rubbed his dad's warmed booty. James gasped at Michael's touch. Then he turned his head, looking at Michael, chuckled, and said, "You are, my son... always." Then Michael spread James' ass cheeks and stuck his tongue deep up his ass. "JESUS!" James moaned aloud. "FUCK!" Michael slid his tongue in and out of his dad's hole like he was a snake. "My ass!" James moaned. Michael dropped the belt and slapped his dad's ass with his bare hands. SMACK! As Michael slapped his ass, he grided his ass on the couch, screwing an imaginary hole. Then Michael slid two fingers up his dad's hole. Instantly, James' asshole tightened firmly around Michael's fingers. "You want this dick, don't you, pop?" Michael said as he whispered into James' ear. "Uh hunh." James whimpered. "I need it, Michael. I really need it, son." You want this dick bad then back that ass on my fingers." Michael said. "Let me know how much you need it." James backed his ass up on Michael's fingers as if he were riding Michael's dick. "Ooh, yea, pop!" Michael said seductively. "Ride `em cowboy!" As he fingered his dad's hole, Michael stroked his dick, getting it good and hard. Soon, his dick was rock hard. "Now, it's time for the real thing!" James looked back and saw Michael's hard dick and grinned from ear to ear. "You ready for this dick, pop?" "Indeed, son." James said with a smile on his face. "Indeed!" Michael slapped his dad's ass one last time before he sank his dick deep up his dad's hole. "Sweet Jesus!" James moaned as he felt the entirety of Michael's nine inch beer can dick! "I didn't know your dick had gotten this big, son." Michael reached around to his pop's chest and grabbed James' man boobs and gave them a rough squeeze. "Oooh shit!" James' eyes rolled back up into his head. "Not there, Michael! Not there!" Michael had just found one of his pop's G spots! Michael milked his dad's man boobs as if he were milking a cow's udders. "Oooh... shit.... Noooo!" James moaned as Michael's soft hands were doing a number on his nipples. "Michael... Please.... Let go!" Michael continued to Milk his dad man boobs. "Dammit, now, Michael! This ain't funny! You're really turnin' me on, now! Stop it!" Michael just wouldn't stop as he fucked his dad's hole. "MMMMMM! OOOOH! Michael didn't stop, he just fucked his dad waster and rougher. "FUCK ME!" James screamed suddenly. "FUCK MY ASS!" James felt Michael's dick splitting him in half. Then, suddenly, Michael pulled his dick out of his dad's ass. "Get on your back," Michael ordered. "with your legs in the air!" James quickly got into position and Michael rammed his dick back up in his dad's dick. Instantly, James' eyes went all the way back into his head. Michael fucked his dad like his life depended on it! As Michael fucked him deep, James stroked his dick furiously. Seeing that made Michael fuck him harder and faster. The couch that they were on creaked as Michael's strokes were getting harder and faster. "FFUUCCKK!" James moaned. Then he reached up and pinched Michael's nipples. "No, dad, no!" Michael said. "Don't you tell me no, boy!" James said with a grin. Then, suddenly, a big grinned crossed Michael's face. Then he pulled his dick out. "AWWWW, FFUUCCKK!" He sprayed his cum all over his dad's face! "Oh shit!" Michael thought as he looked at his dad's cum soaked face. He looked furious! "Dad... I'm so- "Michael tried to say. James cut him off with a quickness. "You're in deep trouble young man!" James barked. "Get up against that wall. Prepare for the whoopin' of your life!" Michael got up and faced the wall. Then James grabbed his belt and whooped his ass. He whooped him good, too. Only thing was... Michael wasn't crying.... He was moaning...with pleasure! "You like getting your ass whooped, don't you, boy?" James asked, still pissed. Michael tried to answer but, James continued to whoop his ass. "YES!" Michael cried out. "YES, I DO!" James looked and saw Michael's rock hard dick. "Then I'm gonna have to cum up with a new punishment." James said. Then he got an idea. "Come with me." James walked Michael into the bedroom he shared with his brother, J.J. "Lay face down on the bed." Michael hesitated a bit. "Boy, don't make me angry. I said, lay down." So, Michael laid down. Then James brought out four pairs of handcuffs from under the bed. "What are you gonna do with those?" Michael asked nervously. James ignored Michael and handcuffed him spread eagle on the bed. "Now, I got you!" James said triumphantly. "Now, you're all mine!" Then James slid his fingers, slowly, up and down Michaels sides. "NO! HAHAHAHA!" Michael screamed with laughter. "STOP! HAHAHAHAHA!" Michael struggled to get loose. "HAHAHAHA!" "Where do you think you're going, young man?" James asked with a wicked grin. Then he went down to Michael's bare feet. "I'll bet you're real ticklish on your feet." He swiped his fingers up and down the bottoms of his son's feet. "HAHAHAHA! STOP! HAHAHAHA! PLEASE! HAHAHAHA!" James kept finding different places to tickle his son for the rest of the afternoon. The End
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 25 Nov 2023 08:06:16 +0000 From: Charlie O <mcwheels1973@gmail.com> Subject: Good Times in the summer Disclaimer: This story is made up of the characters from the seventy's show, "Good Times." I do not know the sexuality of the characters on the show. Relax, people! It's just a story. Enjoy! James Evans had decided that, since most of his family were going to see his wife's relatives in the deep south for the summer, He would stay back with his son, Michael, who was going to a day camp for smart kids. Michael seemed to be enjoying himself at camp, even though the building they were in was hot and the building didn't have much air conditioning. So, when Michael got home, he was drenched in sweat. His dad James wasn't doing any better. It was so hot in the apartment, he had decided to strip down to his underwear. When Michael came home, he was surprised to see his dad nearly naked. "Man, it's a hot one today, pops!" Michael said. Why don't you come up out of those hot clothes and relax with your old, man?" James said. Michael began to take off his shirt. James noticed he was having some difficulty. "You need some help, son?" "My shirt is stuck!" Michael exclaimed. "I can't get out!" James rushed over to help Michael. When he was standing in front of his son, James said, "Let's work our way up." He bent down on his knees. "Give me your feet." "Pops, it's my shirt that's stuck, not my shoes." Michael said, frustrated. "You want my help or not?" James asked. Michael slid his foot over to his dad. James removed Michael's shoe and sock. "Now, the other one." Michael obediently did as he was told. Then James reached up and unbuttoned and unzipped his son's jeans and let them fall to the ground. Michael stepped out of his pants. Then James looked at Michael's boxer briefs. "Michael, how badly do you want to keep your drawers?" "Say what?" Michael asked, surprised by the question. "I think I'm gonna have to cut these off you, my man. Michael paused for an exceptionally long moment. "Okay. Go ahead." James quickly got a pair of scissors and cut off Michael's boxer briefs. When he saw Michael's big dick flop out, James couldn't help reaching up and stroking his son's nine inch dick. "Um, dad, my shirt." Michael said, reminding his dad why he needed help in the first place. "Oh, yea, right. Your shirt." James said with a grin. "Here I come." He stood up and struggled to take off his son's shirt. "Man, your shirt is really stuck to you." He said as he yanked and pulled on Michael's shirt. Finally, after twenty minutes, Michael's shirt came off. James looked at his naked son. "Um... I'd better go put some dry clothes on." Michael said, slightly embarrassed. He saw his dad looking at his big dick. That really made himself conscious and he covered his dick and balls. "Michael, move them hands." James said. Michael did not move. "I said, move them hands." James slapped Michael's hands from his dick and balls. Then James grabbed Michael's dick and stroked it slowly. "You got a real nice piece there, son. Almost as big as your old man's." "Mmm." Michael moaned. "Really? Can I see it, dad?" "Sure, son." James said. Then he unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to the ground. Then he slid his boxers off, as well. Michael's eyes bugged out of his head. James' dick was huge! "How big is your dick, dad?" Michael asked, astonished. "About ten inches." James said proudly. "Would you like to see it?" Michael just smiled broadly. "Let me suck on your dick first. It looks real good." James grabbed Michael's hand and led him back to the couch. Michael sat down and spread his legs wide apart. Then James got between Michael's legs, stroked his dick. "Looks so good!" Then he gulped down all of Michael's dick. Michael's eyes popped open in surprise. His toes curled as his dad slurped and sucked on his dick. "Oooh, dad!" Michael moaned. "Your hot mouth feels great!" James stopped just long enough to ask, "You like that, son?" "Yes, daddy!" Michael said lustfully. James sucked his son's dick as if he were sucking the marrow out of a chicken bone! "MMMMMM!" Michael's toes curled as James attempted to suck him dry! At this point, Michael's dick was rock hard. "I think it's time I returned the favor, dad." He said. "I wanna suck your dick now." James just grinned from ear to ear as he stood up. He saw his son's hard dick and smiled. "Maybe I can get Michael to stick his dick up in me." James thought. "Have a seat, dad." Michael said. As they switched places, Michael couldn't help smacking his dad's thick booty before he sat down. "Hey, now!" James said, startled. "Watch them hands!" Michael just chuckled as he knelt down in front of James. James sat down and slid his boxers off. Then he spread his legs. Michael quickly got between his dad's legs and took in his dad's dick. "Holy-!" James moaned. "Son, your mouth is so soft and wet!" Michael began to suck his dad with such love and care, James was shocked. "I think Bookman (the maintenance man for the apartments) needs a lesson on sucking dick. I know just who could teach him! James grabbed his son by his hair and held him steady. "Yea, son! Suck your daddy's dick!" "Oh, God, Michael!" James said lustfully. "This feels so good!" He began to fuck Michael's throat hard and fast. "JESUS!" As James fucked Michael's throat, Michael stroked his dick, making it nice and hard. "Mmm." Michael moaned. James pulled his dick out of Michael's ass. "Spank my ass, Michael. Like I'd spank you if you were misbehaving." All Michael could do was grin from ear to ear. "How do you want to be spanked?" Michael asked. "First, go get my leather belt." James said. Michael knew the special belt his dad was referring to. He ran into his parents' bedroom and retrieved the leather belt from his parents closet. When Michael had returned, James had leaned over the couch with his ass in the air. Michael got into position. Then he rubbed his dad's hairy ass. "Now, son, be gentle." James said with a smile. WHACK! "That's NOT gonna happen, pops!" Michael said. "What was it you told me once? This is gonna hurt me more than hurts you?" WHACK! "Yea, right!" WHACK! WHACK! Michael was laying down the law with that belt and James felt every stroke! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! "MMMMM! AWWW, FUCK!" James cursed as Michael whooped his ass good. "WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! "OWWWWW! OOOOH! MMMMM!" "Wiggle that ass, dad!" Michael ordered. "Wiggle that fine ass for me!" WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! "YES, SON!" James screamed as wiggled his ass to music only he could hear. Sweat dripped from Michael's brow as he continued to whoop his dad's big ass. WHACK! WHACK! James ass felt like it was on fire. He was feeling such exquisite pain all over his hind parts. "You're... tearing.... My backside.... Apart!" He said breathlessly. "Who's in charge of this ass?" Michael asked as he rubbed his dad's warmed booty. James gasped at Michael's touch. Then he turned his head, looking at Michael, chuckled, and said, "You are, my son... always." Then Michael spread James' ass cheeks and stuck his tongue deep up his ass. "JESUS!" James moaned aloud. "FUCK!" Michael slid his tongue in and out of his dad's hole like he was a snake. "My ass!" James moaned. Michael dropped the belt and slapped his dad's ass with his bare hands. SMACK! As Michael slapped his ass, he grided his ass on the couch, screwing an imaginary hole. Then Michael slid two fingers up his dad's hole. Instantly, James' asshole tightened firmly around Michael's fingers. "You want this dick, don't you, pop?" Michael said as he whispered into James' ear. "Uh hunh." James whimpered. "I need it, Michael. I really need it, son." You want this dick bad then back that ass on my fingers." Michael said. "Let me know how much you need it." James backed his ass up on Michael's fingers as if he were riding Michael's dick. "Ooh, yea, pop!" Michael said seductively. "Ride `em cowboy!" As he fingered his dad's hole, Michael stroked his dick, getting it good and hard. Soon, his dick was rock hard. "Now, it's time for the real thing!" James looked back and saw Michael's hard dick and grinned from ear to ear. "You ready for this dick, pop?" "Indeed, son." James said with a smile on his face. "Indeed!" Michael slapped his dad's ass one last time before he sank his dick deep up his dad's hole. "Sweet Jesus!" James moaned as he felt the entirety of Michael's nine inch beer can dick! "I didn't know your dick had gotten this big, son." Michael reached around to his pop's chest and grabbed James' man boobs and gave them a rough squeeze. "Oooh shit!" James' eyes rolled back up into his head. "Not there, Michael! Not there!" Michael had just found one of his pop's G spots! Michael milked his dad's man boobs as if he were milking a cow's udders. "Oooh... shit.... Noooo!" James moaned as Michael's soft hands were doing a number on his nipples. "Michael... Please.... Let go!" Michael continued to Milk his dad man boobs. "Dammit, now, Michael! This ain't funny! You're really turnin' me on, now! Stop it!" Michael just wouldn't stop as he fucked his dad's hole. "MMMMMM! OOOOH! Michael didn't stop, he just fucked his dad waster and rougher. "FUCK ME!" James screamed suddenly. "FUCK MY ASS!" James felt Michael's dick splitting him in half. Then, suddenly, Michael pulled his dick out of his dad's ass. "Get on your back," Michael ordered. "with your legs in the air!" James quickly got into position and Michael rammed his dick back up in his dad's dick. Instantly, James' eyes went all the way back into his head. Michael fucked his dad like his life depended on it! As Michael fucked him deep, James stroked his dick furiously. Seeing that made Michael fuck him harder and faster. The couch that they were on creaked as Michael's strokes were getting harder and faster. "FFUUCCKK!" James moaned. Then he reached up and pinched Michael's nipples. "No, dad, no!" Michael said. "Don't you tell me no, boy!" James said with a grin. Then, suddenly, a big grinned crossed Michael's face. Then he pulled his dick out. "AWWWW, FFUUCCKK!" He sprayed his cum all over his dad's face! "Oh shit!" Michael thought as he looked at his dad's cum soaked face. He looked furious! "Dad... I'm so- "Michael tried to say. James cut him off with a quickness. "You're in deep trouble young man!" James barked. "Get up against that wall. Prepare for the whoopin' of your life!" Michael got up and faced the wall. Then James grabbed his belt and whooped his ass. He whooped him good, too. Only thing was... Michael wasn't crying.... He was moaning...with pleasure! "You like getting your ass whooped, don't you, boy?" James asked, still pissed. Michael tried to answer but, James continued to whoop his ass. "YES!" Michael cried out. "YES, I DO!" James looked and saw Michael's rock hard dick. "Then I'm gonna have to cum up with a new punishment." James said. Then he got an idea. "Come with me." James walked Michael into the bedroom he shared with his brother, J.J. "Lay face down on the bed." Michael hesitated a bit. "Boy, don't make me angry. I said, lay down." So, Michael laid down. Then James brought out four pairs of handcuffs from under the bed. "What are you gonna do with those?" Michael asked nervously. James ignored Michael and handcuffed him spread eagle on the bed. "Now, I got you!" James said triumphantly. "Now, you're all mine!" Then James slid his fingers, slowly, up and down Michaels sides. "NO! HAHAHAHA!" Michael screamed with laughter. "STOP! HAHAHAHAHA!" Michael struggled to get loose. "HAHAHAHA!" "Where do you think you're going, young man?" James asked with a wicked grin. Then he went down to Michael's bare feet. "I'll bet you're real ticklish on your feet." He swiped his fingers up and down the bottoms of his son's feet. "HAHAHAHA! STOP! HAHAHAHA! PLEASE! HAHAHAHA!" James kept finding different places to tickle his son for the rest of the afternoon. The End </mcwheels1973@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Mon, 6 May 2024 16:05:33 +0000 From: Anon Bucket Subject: Celebrity DILF's part 1, (Gay, Celebrity) Celebrity DILF's This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18 and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This series will be short-Ish stories based on the hottest DILF's in Hollywood as they plough their way through the new 18+ talent in the industry. Celebrity DILF's part 1- Ryan Phillipe & Tom Holland Ryan Phillipe loved awards ceremonies, he loved dressing up and getting his photo taken on the red carpet, dining with some of the top celebs and drinking until he couldn't see anymore. These were some of the reasons why he loved these ceremonies, and the 2018 awards were going to be one of the best yet. But the main reason he loved these ceremonies was that usually by the end of it he had someone bouncing up and down on his cock as he slammed them into the mattress. Ryan didn't care the gender of the person bouncing on his cock, a pussy, or an asshole as long as it felt good to him, and they pleased him well then it could be anybody getting the present of his cum deep inside them. And this year was even more special, he was hosting a little... well, a rather large party afterwards so there would be an array of talent for him to choose from. As Ryan walked the carpet he smiled for the cameras and once inside he was impressed at the talent that was to offer. As he sat down at his table he looked over and saw the cast of the latest Avengers film at the table opposite him, he stared at the cast scoping out the talent that was to offer stopping at young Tom Holland who at 22 was an up-and-coming star in the making. As the cast chatted Tom looked over and saw Ryan staring at him, he awkwardly smirked as Ryan winked at the young star making Tom awkwardly blush as he turned away and continued chatting, "Fight it all you want boy... I know you want it." He grinned carrying on with the night. As the night continued, he just became hornier and hornier and as he saw Tom walking towards the toilets he sprung to his feet, "Phase 1 initiated", he grinned to himself following the boy. As he walked into the toilets, he saw that they were empty, Tom must have used a cubicle but nevertheless it wouldn't be a problem. He went up to the urinal pulling out his semi hard cock and waited. After a minute he heard the door unlock and out walked Young Mr Holland, Ryan turned, "Ahhhh Tom... Tom Holland isn't it" he grinned as Tom blushed again, "Yes Mr Phillipe... nice to meet you." Tom walked to the sinks and began washing his hand as the man began to piss, "Great job in Spiderman," he grinned as Tom just blushed, "Although... that tight costume I couldn't do it... it'd be a bit tight on the old... down below" he chuckled. "Oh yeah really" Tom stuttered as Ryan put his hand on the sink, "Really...don't think those suits are designed for big cocks like mine." He stopped pissing and looked down as he saw Tom glimpse over and look down, the boy's mouth falling open at the size of his soft cock, "Yeah...I'd love to play a superhero but I don't think they have one called Captain big cock" he grinned as Tom ran over to dry his hands, "Y...yeah I don't think so...See you Later Mr Phillipe". Ryan chuckled to himself as he stuffed his cock back into his trousers. That was phase 1 of his plan completed, he had sparked interest in the boy and now it was time for phase 2. As the night ended the celebs were chatting and Ryan saw young Tom about to get into a taxi. "TOM... TOM" He shouted as the boy turned around and went bright red, "Hi Mr Phillipe" he muttered as Ryan slapped his shoulder, "Hey were friends... call me Ryan," Tom nodded as Ryan raised a brow, "So Tom you aren't going home, are you?" Tom nodded as Ryan smirked, "Why don't you come to my after party...it's only a small gathering but I think you'll have loads of...fun" he grinned winking at the boy, "I can't...I got to go..." he muttered as Ryan looked disappointed, "Oh now come on a young hunk like you not going to a party...I'll DM you my address", Tom nodded again, "umm...ok I'll come" he muttered as Ryan walked away. He got out his phone and typed in his address but not before "Accidently" sending Tom a little present, a photo of him in his underwear, blue tight boxers where his bulge looked insanely big, "Shit sorry man...wrong photo", he replied grinning as he wrote down his address and waited for a response. A couple minutes later Tom replied, "It's ok Mr Phillipe...and yeah you couldn't fit in a superhero costume that's for sure," Was the man flirting with him, either way Ryan liked it. Cut to an hour later and at his party the drinks flowed, and Ryan had gotten into the hot tub with some celeb friends. As he sat there he saw Tom approach, "TOOOOOOOOM, glad you could make it man" he grinned standing up to reveal the same blue boxers as in the picture making Tom's eyes bulge out of his head, "Wow you're...nearly naked" he chuckled as Ryan scoffed, "I'm not naked...yet...anyway why don't you come join us" Tom shook his head, "I can't I don't have any shorts". Ryan frowned, "Now...now I'm not wearing shorts... just get in wearing underwear you can borrow some underwear off me." Tom looked around and nodded, "Ok fine" he chuckled removing his shirt and trousers, the man's smooth slightly muscled chest making Ryan's cock throb. As Tom got in Ryan turned on the bubbles and a few minutes later Tom was sat next to him. Unknown to the boy Ryan removed his underwear letting his large cock sway back and forth hidden under the water. "See not that bad, is it?" Ryan asked as Tom shrugged his shoulders, "Nah not bad at all and thanks for inviting me I'm having a great time." "No problem anytime," Ryan grinned as he pulled the boy in for a hug "Accidently slapping the glass of wine from Tom's hand sending it into the water. "Oh fuck...I'll get it" Tom grinned reaching into the water gripping something hard before his eyes flew open and he looked at the grinning man, Tom had the man's hard cock in his hand wrapped around the man's large girth, Tom couldn't say a word he didn't want to ruin the party. He felt the man thrust a little and Ryan bite his lip as Ryan wrapped his hand around the boy's and pulled it up and down... still with 6 others in the tub. Tom felt the cock go up and down getting harder and harder, as Ryan continued talking to the other guests. Tom couldn't believe this was happening, he had never been with a man before but as he wanked the man off, he realised his own cock was hard as a rock. Ryan stifled his moans as the jerking got faster and faster, he didn't want to cum in the hot tub, so he pushed the man's hand away and swam over to the other side as Tom sat there dumbfounded. Tom made shallow conversation with all the guests in the tub every now and then Ryan looked over at him and bit his lip lifting up the man's leg and rubbing his foot on his cock. It felt so fucking good, he had the boy right where he wanted him, but he enjoyed toying with the boy, at one point he asked Tom to fill his glass up making the boy have to swim next to him to pour, as he did this Ryan gently kicked the boy's leg making him fall on top of him, as he fell Ryan pulled the back of his underwear down and the boy fell ass first onto his crotch, the man's hard cock rubbing up and down the boy's crack as Tom went wide eyed once more as he felt it against his hole. "Oops sorry man" Ryan grinned as Tom stuttered, "It's all right Mr... Phill... I mean... Dadd... I mean Ryan." As the party died down it was just Ryan and Tom in the hot tub sat at opposite ends. Ryan sipped his drink and looked at the boy, "So Tom... you had a good night?" Tom blushed again, "Yes...it's been...eventful" Ryan smirked, "Oh yes it sure has...it doesn't have to end you know", Tom looked confused as Ryan leant over and turned off the bubbles revealing his rock solid cock that he had been jerking the whole time, "We can carry on this party if you want?" Tom was nervous as hell, "I... I can't...it was fun, but I can..." He was cut off as the man leant up, his cock breaking free from the water and Ryan pursed his lips and spat down onto it making it glisten, "You sure?" Tom licked his lips as Ryan walked closer and reached out grabbing the boy's hand and wrapping it around his shaft once more, "Fuck...so thick" Tom muttered looking up at Ryan who just smirked, it was the first time Tom had seen it hard, the bubbles had hidden it before and it looked fucking hot, 9.5 inches long and as thick as a cucumber, his head light pink and his shaft slightly curved upwards, his pubes brown and neatly trimmed and his balls were slightly tight in the sack because of the cold and were lightly haired. He jerked it back and forth making Ryan grunt and mutter, "Fuck yeah," Ryan looked down at the boy and said 3 words, "Wanna suck it?" Before Tom knew it, he felt a hand on the back of his head and his mouth had opened and he was sucking off Ryan Phillipe, the man's cock head in his mouth as he licked around it. Now Tom lied earlier, he had been with 1 man before, Chris Evans had fucked him on the set of Civil war but that was a while ago but Tom had seen enough porn to know how to suck a cock, he pulled the head out and lapped at it sliding his tongue around the sensitive head smearing pre-cum all over it as he flicked his tongue at the man's piss slit, "Oh fuck yeahhhh" Ryan moaned looking back making sure the garden was empty, he could see Chris Hemsworth butt naked face down in the grass passed out, "I don't think he'll tell anyone" he grinned as he put his hands on the back of Tom's head and began to push the boy down. Ryan thrusted hard grinning at the boy as a loud gurgle sound that filled the garden as his cock completely disappeared down the boy's throat, his pubes hitting the boy's nose. Ryan smirked looking down at the fat cock that was all the way down Tom's throat. The boy had tears in his eyes as he looked up at the hunk above him reaching up and stroking the man's toned stomach. Ryan groaned into his hands as he felt the warmth of the boy's throat around in on his cock. This was a tight throat he knew the boy hadn't sucked many cocks before. Ryan pulled back holding the head in the boy's mouth as Tom coughed before he stuck out his tongue and began to lick around the head collecting the salty pre-cum of the stud swirling it around on his tongue. Ryan grinned chuckling to himself as Tom began to lap and suck flicking his tongue at the piss slit all while rubbing the older man's furry balls, rolling them around his fingers and pulling on them slightly, making Ryan grunt and moan, "oh fuck...of Fuuuuuck you sure you haven't done this before". Tom looked up at the man and smiled As Ryan pushed hard on the back of his head as his mouth began to sink down on the cock, Ryan's eyes widened as inch after inch of his thick man meat disappeared into his throat, Tom was either a liar and had sucked cock before or he was naturally talented at sucking cock, as he inhaled the cock without gagging or choking and as his nose pressed against Ryan's pubes Ryan reached out and wrapped his hands around Tom's head. He began to fuck his cock into the boys throat his hips thrusting back and forth and his ass wobbling with each thrust. Ryan could see his cock bulging in the boy's throat turning him in even more, "Ahhhh fuck...take it...take all my big fucking cock". He grunted as Tom finally began to cough and splutter as he pushed hard leaning over the boy pinning him to his cock, Tom spluttered salvia pouring down his face as Ryan rammed his cock hard and pulled the boy's face back and forth coating his throat in pre-cum. Saliva dripped down his balls as Ryan felt Tom's hand slapping his ass. "Fuuuuuck boy... you're a natural at this" Ryan grinned feeling his cock throb in the tight throat as it gripped his shaft making each thrust more pleasurable than the one before. Suddenly the men heard a noise. Ryan looked over and saw Chris Hemsworth starting to wake up, "Fuck...get out hide" he muttered pushing Tom out of the hot tub and jumping out himself, As he stood behind the tub Chris stood up, "Fuck man...what did I drink?" he asked as Ryan who was covered by the tub lifted up his cock and pushed the boy into his hairy balls, "Uhhh...man you drank a lot...like a lot" he tried not to moan as the boy lapped at his balls before sucking hard on the left nut tasting the man's salty balls letting the favour wash over his tongue, "Fuck why am I naked?" Chris asked as Ryan shrugged his shoulders, "Man I have no idea... but your clothes are inside I think" Chris nodded "Cheers man I'm gonna go... enjoy your night." Ryan smirked watching the man's muscled ass as he walked up the garden and into the house. "Fuuuuuck "Ryan moaned looking down at the boy who had both of the man's balls in his mouth and sucked them hard making them drip saliva. Ryan reached out and rubbed his balls all around the boy's mouth staring at the boy's innocent eyes looking up at him before he pulled the boy up and pulled him upwards sliding his tongue inside the boy's mouth hungrily tasting the boy as their lips clashed together. It was clear that Ryan was in charge of this kiss and as he pulled away a string of saliva connected the pair. "Wow Mr Philippe that was close" Ryan smirked, "Too close... why don't we go inside and continue this party" Tom nodded and as he went to walk away Ryan slapped the boy's pert smooth cheeks making them wobble, "Fuck I need to destroy him" Ryan grinned. As soon as the men got inside Ryan grabbed Tom and pushed the boy onto the pool table, "Hold your legs up boy...you're about to feel sensations you never felt before" Ryan grinned spitting down onto his finger before rubbing it against the boy's tight pink hole, "Fuck that's a hot little pussy" Ryan grinned as he watched the boy's eyes widen as he pushed his wet finger inside the boy, whistling as the boy's hole gripped it tightly, "Fuck Mr Phillipe...that feels good" Tom moaned as Ryan curled his finger around like a hook and played the boy's prostate like a guitar. Wave after wave of pleasure shot through the boy making him throw himself up as Ryan caught him and held him whilst he added a second finger inside staring at the boy and grinning as Tom's hole was stretched open. "Wow boy...you're hole is so tight" he grinned as Tom's legs shook, he was wearing the boy like a finger puppet and as he slammed his fingers in and out he felt Tom grip his fat cock and begin to suck on the head hungrily lapping at the head pulling the pre-cum from his cock as he used the boy's hole like a toy stretching his fingers apart making the boy squeal, "AHHH FUCK...FUCK MR PHILLIPE...YES...YESSSSSS" Tom Screamed as Ryan thrusted his cock in and out of the boy's throat. Turning the boy around on the table so his head hung over the edge he pulled the boy's ass upwards and sunk his cock into his throat leaning over trapping Tom on his cock whilst still having 2 fingers deep in the boy's guts. As he held the boy down, he felt the boy's hole spasm around his fingers going impossibly tight the longer he held the boy down. He looked down at the tear-stricken boy watching his cock bulge in the boy's throat. He loved breaking in the new talent in Hollywood, and he was incredibly good at it. Ryan rammed his fingers in hard feeling the boy squeal on his cock before ripping them from his hole grinning at the slightly gaping hole that winked at him. Tom coughed and spluttered as Ryan reached down and thrusted his fingers into the boy's mouth, "Suck them" he ordered as the boy lapped his tongue over the fingers tasting his own hole as Ryan just stood there grinning. "You did good boy... really good" he muttered pulling his fingers out of the boy's mouth and helping him to his feet before wrapping his hands around the boy's legs and lifting him off the ground. Tom wrapped his legs around the hunk as Ryan leant over and whispered, "You did good pleasuring Daddy... Time for Daddy to pleasure you" he smirked carrying the boy over to the kitchen counter. He instructed Tom to raise his legs once more, "I'm gonna eat that pretty pussy" he winked, "Thank you Daddy" Tom grinned. Ryan spread the boy's cheeks his cock throbbing at the sight of the pink pucker once more. "Oh, this is gonna be so good" he grinned crashing his tongue against the tight pink quivering pucker. He immediately began to lap and suck at the hole; Ryan loved eating ass had eaten a few women's holes in the past, but man ass was his favourite, he could make a man squirm just by a lick of his tongue and he fucking loved making men squirm. Tom thrusted back and began grinding his hole. against the man's face feeling sensations never felt before, the tickling wetness felt so good he just wanted more and more, he shook his cheeks on the man's face before shoving it hard feeling Ryan' stubble scratching his hole which sent tingles up and down his cock, Tom looked down and noticed his cock was rock hard , he reached down and began to jerk his cock thrusting hard against Ryan's face. Tom pushed hard, his eyes rolling back in his head moaning "MMMMM FUCK YES" as Ryan's tongue was deep in the hole slurping and sucking at the tight heat. This ass tasted fucking amazing; it was intoxicating. Ryan was going crazy in the hole ramming his tongue as hard as he could squeezing the fat cheeks around his face and sucking the hole hard. Ryan pulled out briefly licking his lips all he could taste was tight boy hole and he fucking loved it. "Keep licking Daddy please" Tom moaned pushing the man back between his cheeks as Ryan ate his ass out like it was his last meal whilst jerking his own cock making pre-cum ooze onto the marble floor below. Ryan licked all the way up the boy's hole before lapping up the boy's balls and taking him by surprise by putting the boy's cock into his mouth and sucking up and down the shaft tasting all the boy's pre-cum as he sucked with gusto easily taking the whole cock as Tom stared down at him in shock ad Ryan pulled off and licked around the head whilst grinning at the boy, "You got a tasty cock there boy" he grinned sucking down like a vacuum making Tom's legs shake and his eyes roll back yet again. Ryan continued to rub the boy's hole whilst sucking his cock getting it ready for what was going to happen next. He pulled off the boy and helped him to his feet before kissing the boy passionately holding him under his chin as their lips collided and He slid his tongue in and out of the boy's mouth before gently pulling away, a string of saliva connecting them as he leant over and whispered, "Now Daddy pleased you why don't you please Daddy by letting me stick my cock in your ass". Tom went wide eyed, he looked down at the solid hard cock, "It's so big Mr Phillipe...I don't think I can take it" Ryan stroked the boy's cheek, "You can take it...I'll go slow ok" He stared at Tom who nodded, "Ok Mr Phillipe just be gentle". Ryan smirked; he would be gentle...at first. "I think we should do this in the bedroom... make it more comfortable baby" Ryan grinned as Tom nodded. Ryan grabbed the boy's hand and pulled him up the stairs, his cock bobbing up and down with each step making Tom nervous, how could that monster fit inside him...it was gonna hurt and he knew it. Ryan opened the bedroom door and Tom grinned at the emperor size bed, "Big enough" Ryan grinned as Tom nodded. Ryan pulled Tom onto the bed kissing the boy before making his way down the boy's body planting kisses down his chest, stomach, cock and then down his legs before lifting them up onto his strong shoulders as he reached down and slapped his cock against the hole before spitting down onto the hole rubbing it into it and making it glisten. He then repeated this rubbing the saliva onto his cock as he braced his legs and aimed at the hole, "Ready boy?" Tom nodded his eyes rolling back as he felt Ryan press against his hole. It put up a lot of resistance making Ryan grunt and push harder and harder until finally his fat head burst inside the boy...as well as 4 inches of thick Daddy cock. "FUCK" Tom wailed shooting up as Ryan grinned, "Maybe I pushed a bit too hard but HOLY FUCK IS THIS ASS TIGHT" Ryan grinned holding his cock in place letting the boy's spasming hole get used to his fat cock that stretched him wide open. Tom led there panting, he was nervous as hell, the thickest part of the man wasn't even inside him yet. Slowly Ryan began to push pulling the boy onto his cock as it split the boy's hole wide open, "AHHHH FUCK...STOP MR PHILLIPE...IT'S TOO BIG", Tom screamed as a tear rolled down his cheek, "Boy I'm nearly all the way...just take it" Ryan grunted as a loud slapping sound filled the room as the rest of his cock smashed inside the boy. Tom opened his mouth to scream but no sound came out as he looked up at the hunk who just grinned, "See told you it wasn't that bad" he chuckled as Tom wailed, "Easy...for...you to say...It fucking...fucking hurts man" Tom squealed as his hole gripped the shaft hard. Ryan leant down to kiss the boy, his cock shifting inside making the boy wail into his mouth as he slowly pulled back and thrusted back inside slowly fucking the boy as they kissed pulling more and more out with each thrust until when only 2 inches was inside he rammed inside the boy grinning as he began to fuck the boy fast and hard leaning up and using the boy's legs to pull him onto his cock as he thrusted inside. Tom moaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain as his ass was torn apart by the fat cock that was rearranging his insides looking up at the hunk who looked so fucking sexy, his chest glistened with sweat and his pecs bouncing with each thrust, "It should be illegal to be that hot" Tom smirked to himself as he was used like a human fleshlight. Ryan's balls slapped against the man's hole faster and faster echoing around the room. Tom reached out and ran his hands up Ryan's sexy body feeling the man's hard toned pecs between his fingers, reaching up and taking the man's sexy pink nipple between his fingers and tweaking it making the older man growl and his cock throb inside, "Like my tits boy...well next time you can suck them" he chuckled. Ryan slammed into the boy hard over and over slap after slap of his hairy balls were all that could be heard, they switched positions into doggy so Ryan could slam the boy harder, He stared at the boy's gaping hole, it made him excited that his fat cock had caused this. He put his arm around Tom's throat and pulled him back sliding himself inside once more and pounding the boy mercilessly. Ryan was thrusting in so hard at one point Tom's eyes shot open and Ryan continued to fuck faster and faster his arm wrapped around Tom's waist holding him in the air using the bending of Tom's body to thrust in harder, Tom smirked and moaned, "YESSS...YESSSS DADDY FILL ME", This inflated Ryan's ego because his thrusts became almightily fast, Tom Leaned back and began to kiss Ryan's tight taught chest before taking his very sensitive right nipple into his mouth before slowly biting and sucking on it. Making the top growl as he smashed into the boy's hole feeling every inch milk the pre-cum from his cock. Tom lapped and sucked at the man's nipple sending shivers up and down Ryan's thick cock before pulling hard making the top growl, "You trying to make me cum boy...you want my fucking cum...yeah...YEAHHH", "Yes DADDY...FUCK ME...BREED MY ASS" Tom squealed as Ryan pulled the boy up and turned around slowly sitting on the bed as he led down with Tom on top he ordered, "Lie back" Tom did as told as Ryan raised his legs folding the boy in half, "Prepare...this is gonna be rough". Ryan began to pound the boy his teeth gritted as he ground his cock in and out pulling all the way out before slamming back inside. making the boy's eyes roll back and his cock flail up and down, his balls slamming against the boy as he fucked harder and harder and harder. Tom could feel the man's warm sweaty body stuck to his own and it turned him on even more, the man might have been in his mid-40s, but he still fucked like a man half his age. Tom then did something that surprised even himself, he squeezed hard on the shaft making each thrust tighter and tighter, "Oh fuck... OH, FUCK BOY YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM" Ryan moaned as his balls tightened up and each thrust became more intense, his thrusts became erratic, and his cock throbbed. With an almighty slam making Tom wail in pain Ryan screamed, "I'M CUMMING... FUUUUUUCK I'M FUCKING CUMMING," His legs shook, and his eyes rolled back as his cock pumped load after load of cum deep inside the boy's hole. His cock pulsed visibly as he shot a mammoth 11 ropes of thick DILF cum deep in the boy's guts. As the last spurt shot out, he sighed and collapsed letting go of the boy as his cock slipped from the hole and dribbled the last spurt onto his leg. Tom immediately rolled off wincing at the pain in his hole. Ryan led there for a while, his balls feeling empty as Tom squeezed his hole shit to keep the cum inside. Finally, after a while Ryan looked over, "Not how you expected this night to go is it?" he smirked as Tom ran his fingers over the man's sweaty chest, "Not exactly... but I'm so happy it turned out this way" he grinned as Ryan pulled him in for a steamy kiss. "Fuck... I'm covered in sweat... need a shower" Ryan muttered before grinning at tom. "Wanna join me boy... see if this old man can fuck you again" Tom reached down grabbing the man's semi hard cock, "There's nothing old about you" he grinned pulling the man by the cock into the bathroom and closing the door. Thank you for reading this story, I love reading comments on my stories so any feedback is gratefully received and any suggestions for the next chapter will be taken into consideration. I will do any male celeb from either the UK or the USA. Send ideas to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 6 May 2024 16:05:33 +0000 From: Anon Bucket <anonbucket1995@outlook.com> Subject: Celebrity DILF's part 1, (Gay, Celebrity) Celebrity DILF's This is a fictional story that involves consensual sex between people over the age of 18 and does not imply the sexuality of the people involved. Please donate anything possible to the Nifty Archive http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This series will be short-Ish stories based on the hottest DILF's in Hollywood as they plough their way through the new 18+ talent in the industry. Celebrity DILF's part 1- Ryan Phillipe &amp; Tom Holland Ryan Phillipe loved awards ceremonies, he loved dressing up and getting his photo taken on the red carpet, dining with some of the top celebs and drinking until he couldn't see anymore. These were some of the reasons why he loved these ceremonies, and the 2018 awards were going to be one of the best yet. But the main reason he loved these ceremonies was that usually by the end of it he had someone bouncing up and down on his cock as he slammed them into the mattress. Ryan didn't care the gender of the person bouncing on his cock, a pussy, or an asshole as long as it felt good to him, and they pleased him well then it could be anybody getting the present of his cum deep inside them. And this year was even more special, he was hosting a little... well, a rather large party afterwards so there would be an array of talent for him to choose from. As Ryan walked the carpet he smiled for the cameras and once inside he was impressed at the talent that was to offer. As he sat down at his table he looked over and saw the cast of the latest Avengers film at the table opposite him, he stared at the cast scoping out the talent that was to offer stopping at young Tom Holland who at 22 was an up-and-coming star in the making. As the cast chatted Tom looked over and saw Ryan staring at him, he awkwardly smirked as Ryan winked at the young star making Tom awkwardly blush as he turned away and continued chatting, "Fight it all you want boy... I know you want it." He grinned carrying on with the night. As the night continued, he just became hornier and hornier and as he saw Tom walking towards the toilets he sprung to his feet, "Phase 1 initiated", he grinned to himself following the boy. As he walked into the toilets, he saw that they were empty, Tom must have used a cubicle but nevertheless it wouldn't be a problem. He went up to the urinal pulling out his semi hard cock and waited. After a minute he heard the door unlock and out walked Young Mr Holland, Ryan turned, "Ahhhh Tom... Tom Holland isn't it" he grinned as Tom blushed again, "Yes Mr Phillipe... nice to meet you." Tom walked to the sinks and began washing his hand as the man began to piss, "Great job in Spiderman," he grinned as Tom just blushed, "Although... that tight costume I couldn't do it... it'd be a bit tight on the old... down below" he chuckled. "Oh yeah really" Tom stuttered as Ryan put his hand on the sink, "Really...don't think those suits are designed for big cocks like mine." He stopped pissing and looked down as he saw Tom glimpse over and look down, the boy's mouth falling open at the size of his soft cock, "Yeah...I'd love to play a superhero but I don't think they have one called Captain big cock" he grinned as Tom ran over to dry his hands, "Y...yeah I don't think so...See you Later Mr Phillipe". Ryan chuckled to himself as he stuffed his cock back into his trousers. That was phase 1 of his plan completed, he had sparked interest in the boy and now it was time for phase 2. As the night ended the celebs were chatting and Ryan saw young Tom about to get into a taxi. "TOM... TOM" He shouted as the boy turned around and went bright red, "Hi Mr Phillipe" he muttered as Ryan slapped his shoulder, "Hey were friends... call me Ryan," Tom nodded as Ryan raised a brow, "So Tom you aren't going home, are you?" Tom nodded as Ryan smirked, "Why don't you come to my after party...it's only a small gathering but I think you'll have loads of...fun" he grinned winking at the boy, "I can't...I got to go..." he muttered as Ryan looked disappointed, "Oh now come on a young hunk like you not going to a party...I'll DM you my address", Tom nodded again, "umm...ok I'll come" he muttered as Ryan walked away. He got out his phone and typed in his address but not before "Accidently" sending Tom a little present, a photo of him in his underwear, blue tight boxers where his bulge looked insanely big, "Shit sorry man...wrong photo", he replied grinning as he wrote down his address and waited for a response. A couple minutes later Tom replied, "It's ok Mr Phillipe...and yeah you couldn't fit in a superhero costume that's for sure," Was the man flirting with him, either way Ryan liked it. Cut to an hour later and at his party the drinks flowed, and Ryan had gotten into the hot tub with some celeb friends. As he sat there he saw Tom approach, "TOOOOOOOOM, glad you could make it man" he grinned standing up to reveal the same blue boxers as in the picture making Tom's eyes bulge out of his head, "Wow you're...nearly naked" he chuckled as Ryan scoffed, "I'm not naked...yet...anyway why don't you come join us" Tom shook his head, "I can't I don't have any shorts". Ryan frowned, "Now...now I'm not wearing shorts... just get in wearing underwear you can borrow some underwear off me." Tom looked around and nodded, "Ok fine" he chuckled removing his shirt and trousers, the man's smooth slightly muscled chest making Ryan's cock throb. As Tom got in Ryan turned on the bubbles and a few minutes later Tom was sat next to him. Unknown to the boy Ryan removed his underwear letting his large cock sway back and forth hidden under the water. "See not that bad, is it?" Ryan asked as Tom shrugged his shoulders, "Nah not bad at all and thanks for inviting me I'm having a great time." "No problem anytime," Ryan grinned as he pulled the boy in for a hug "Accidently slapping the glass of wine from Tom's hand sending it into the water. "Oh fuck...I'll get it" Tom grinned reaching into the water gripping something hard before his eyes flew open and he looked at the grinning man, Tom had the man's hard cock in his hand wrapped around the man's large girth, Tom couldn't say a word he didn't want to ruin the party. He felt the man thrust a little and Ryan bite his lip as Ryan wrapped his hand around the boy's and pulled it up and down... still with 6 others in the tub. Tom felt the cock go up and down getting harder and harder, as Ryan continued talking to the other guests. Tom couldn't believe this was happening, he had never been with a man before but as he wanked the man off, he realised his own cock was hard as a rock. Ryan stifled his moans as the jerking got faster and faster, he didn't want to cum in the hot tub, so he pushed the man's hand away and swam over to the other side as Tom sat there dumbfounded. Tom made shallow conversation with all the guests in the tub every now and then Ryan looked over at him and bit his lip lifting up the man's leg and rubbing his foot on his cock. It felt so fucking good, he had the boy right where he wanted him, but he enjoyed toying with the boy, at one point he asked Tom to fill his glass up making the boy have to swim next to him to pour, as he did this Ryan gently kicked the boy's leg making him fall on top of him, as he fell Ryan pulled the back of his underwear down and the boy fell ass first onto his crotch, the man's hard cock rubbing up and down the boy's crack as Tom went wide eyed once more as he felt it against his hole. "Oops sorry man" Ryan grinned as Tom stuttered, "It's all right Mr... Phill... I mean... Dadd... I mean Ryan." As the party died down it was just Ryan and Tom in the hot tub sat at opposite ends. Ryan sipped his drink and looked at the boy, "So Tom... you had a good night?" Tom blushed again, "Yes...it's been...eventful" Ryan smirked, "Oh yes it sure has...it doesn't have to end you know", Tom looked confused as Ryan leant over and turned off the bubbles revealing his rock solid cock that he had been jerking the whole time, "We can carry on this party if you want?" Tom was nervous as hell, "I... I can't...it was fun, but I can..." He was cut off as the man leant up, his cock breaking free from the water and Ryan pursed his lips and spat down onto it making it glisten, "You sure?" Tom licked his lips as Ryan walked closer and reached out grabbing the boy's hand and wrapping it around his shaft once more, "Fuck...so thick" Tom muttered looking up at Ryan who just smirked, it was the first time Tom had seen it hard, the bubbles had hidden it before and it looked fucking hot, 9.5 inches long and as thick as a cucumber, his head light pink and his shaft slightly curved upwards, his pubes brown and neatly trimmed and his balls were slightly tight in the sack because of the cold and were lightly haired. He jerked it back and forth making Ryan grunt and mutter, "Fuck yeah," Ryan looked down at the boy and said 3 words, "Wanna suck it?" Before Tom knew it, he felt a hand on the back of his head and his mouth had opened and he was sucking off Ryan Phillipe, the man's cock head in his mouth as he licked around it. Now Tom lied earlier, he had been with 1 man before, Chris Evans had fucked him on the set of Civil war but that was a while ago but Tom had seen enough porn to know how to suck a cock, he pulled the head out and lapped at it sliding his tongue around the sensitive head smearing pre-cum all over it as he flicked his tongue at the man's piss slit, "Oh fuck yeahhhh" Ryan moaned looking back making sure the garden was empty, he could see Chris Hemsworth butt naked face down in the grass passed out, "I don't think he'll tell anyone" he grinned as he put his hands on the back of Tom's head and began to push the boy down. Ryan thrusted hard grinning at the boy as a loud gurgle sound that filled the garden as his cock completely disappeared down the boy's throat, his pubes hitting the boy's nose. Ryan smirked looking down at the fat cock that was all the way down Tom's throat. The boy had tears in his eyes as he looked up at the hunk above him reaching up and stroking the man's toned stomach. Ryan groaned into his hands as he felt the warmth of the boy's throat around in on his cock. This was a tight throat he knew the boy hadn't sucked many cocks before. Ryan pulled back holding the head in the boy's mouth as Tom coughed before he stuck out his tongue and began to lick around the head collecting the salty pre-cum of the stud swirling it around on his tongue. Ryan grinned chuckling to himself as Tom began to lap and suck flicking his tongue at the piss slit all while rubbing the older man's furry balls, rolling them around his fingers and pulling on them slightly, making Ryan grunt and moan, "oh fuck...of Fuuuuuck you sure you haven't done this before". Tom looked up at the man and smiled As Ryan pushed hard on the back of his head as his mouth began to sink down on the cock, Ryan's eyes widened as inch after inch of his thick man meat disappeared into his throat, Tom was either a liar and had sucked cock before or he was naturally talented at sucking cock, as he inhaled the cock without gagging or choking and as his nose pressed against Ryan's pubes Ryan reached out and wrapped his hands around Tom's head. He began to fuck his cock into the boys throat his hips thrusting back and forth and his ass wobbling with each thrust. Ryan could see his cock bulging in the boy's throat turning him in even more, "Ahhhh fuck...take it...take all my big fucking cock". He grunted as Tom finally began to cough and splutter as he pushed hard leaning over the boy pinning him to his cock, Tom spluttered salvia pouring down his face as Ryan rammed his cock hard and pulled the boy's face back and forth coating his throat in pre-cum. Saliva dripped down his balls as Ryan felt Tom's hand slapping his ass. "Fuuuuuck boy... you're a natural at this" Ryan grinned feeling his cock throb in the tight throat as it gripped his shaft making each thrust more pleasurable than the one before. Suddenly the men heard a noise. Ryan looked over and saw Chris Hemsworth starting to wake up, "Fuck...get out hide" he muttered pushing Tom out of the hot tub and jumping out himself, As he stood behind the tub Chris stood up, "Fuck man...what did I drink?" he asked as Ryan who was covered by the tub lifted up his cock and pushed the boy into his hairy balls, "Uhhh...man you drank a lot...like a lot" he tried not to moan as the boy lapped at his balls before sucking hard on the left nut tasting the man's salty balls letting the favour wash over his tongue, "Fuck why am I naked?" Chris asked as Ryan shrugged his shoulders, "Man I have no idea... but your clothes are inside I think" Chris nodded "Cheers man I'm gonna go... enjoy your night." Ryan smirked watching the man's muscled ass as he walked up the garden and into the house. "Fuuuuuck "Ryan moaned looking down at the boy who had both of the man's balls in his mouth and sucked them hard making them drip saliva. Ryan reached out and rubbed his balls all around the boy's mouth staring at the boy's innocent eyes looking up at him before he pulled the boy up and pulled him upwards sliding his tongue inside the boy's mouth hungrily tasting the boy as their lips clashed together. It was clear that Ryan was in charge of this kiss and as he pulled away a string of saliva connected the pair. "Wow Mr Philippe that was close" Ryan smirked, "Too close... why don't we go inside and continue this party" Tom nodded and as he went to walk away Ryan slapped the boy's pert smooth cheeks making them wobble, "Fuck I need to destroy him" Ryan grinned. As soon as the men got inside Ryan grabbed Tom and pushed the boy onto the pool table, "Hold your legs up boy...you're about to feel sensations you never felt before" Ryan grinned spitting down onto his finger before rubbing it against the boy's tight pink hole, "Fuck that's a hot little pussy" Ryan grinned as he watched the boy's eyes widen as he pushed his wet finger inside the boy, whistling as the boy's hole gripped it tightly, "Fuck Mr Phillipe...that feels good" Tom moaned as Ryan curled his finger around like a hook and played the boy's prostate like a guitar. Wave after wave of pleasure shot through the boy making him throw himself up as Ryan caught him and held him whilst he added a second finger inside staring at the boy and grinning as Tom's hole was stretched open. "Wow boy...you're hole is so tight" he grinned as Tom's legs shook, he was wearing the boy like a finger puppet and as he slammed his fingers in and out he felt Tom grip his fat cock and begin to suck on the head hungrily lapping at the head pulling the pre-cum from his cock as he used the boy's hole like a toy stretching his fingers apart making the boy squeal, "AHHH FUCK...FUCK MR PHILLIPE...YES...YESSSSSS" Tom Screamed as Ryan thrusted his cock in and out of the boy's throat. Turning the boy around on the table so his head hung over the edge he pulled the boy's ass upwards and sunk his cock into his throat leaning over trapping Tom on his cock whilst still having 2 fingers deep in the boy's guts. As he held the boy down, he felt the boy's hole spasm around his fingers going impossibly tight the longer he held the boy down. He looked down at the tear-stricken boy watching his cock bulge in the boy's throat. He loved breaking in the new talent in Hollywood, and he was incredibly good at it. Ryan rammed his fingers in hard feeling the boy squeal on his cock before ripping them from his hole grinning at the slightly gaping hole that winked at him. Tom coughed and spluttered as Ryan reached down and thrusted his fingers into the boy's mouth, "Suck them" he ordered as the boy lapped his tongue over the fingers tasting his own hole as Ryan just stood there grinning. "You did good boy... really good" he muttered pulling his fingers out of the boy's mouth and helping him to his feet before wrapping his hands around the boy's legs and lifting him off the ground. Tom wrapped his legs around the hunk as Ryan leant over and whispered, "You did good pleasuring Daddy... Time for Daddy to pleasure you" he smirked carrying the boy over to the kitchen counter. He instructed Tom to raise his legs once more, "I'm gonna eat that pretty pussy" he winked, "Thank you Daddy" Tom grinned. Ryan spread the boy's cheeks his cock throbbing at the sight of the pink pucker once more. "Oh, this is gonna be so good" he grinned crashing his tongue against the tight pink quivering pucker. He immediately began to lap and suck at the hole; Ryan loved eating ass had eaten a few women's holes in the past, but man ass was his favourite, he could make a man squirm just by a lick of his tongue and he fucking loved making men squirm. Tom thrusted back and began grinding his hole. against the man's face feeling sensations never felt before, the tickling wetness felt so good he just wanted more and more, he shook his cheeks on the man's face before shoving it hard feeling Ryan' stubble scratching his hole which sent tingles up and down his cock, Tom looked down and noticed his cock was rock hard , he reached down and began to jerk his cock thrusting hard against Ryan's face. Tom pushed hard, his eyes rolling back in his head moaning "MMMMM FUCK YES" as Ryan's tongue was deep in the hole slurping and sucking at the tight heat. This ass tasted fucking amazing; it was intoxicating. Ryan was going crazy in the hole ramming his tongue as hard as he could squeezing the fat cheeks around his face and sucking the hole hard. Ryan pulled out briefly licking his lips all he could taste was tight boy hole and he fucking loved it. "Keep licking Daddy please" Tom moaned pushing the man back between his cheeks as Ryan ate his ass out like it was his last meal whilst jerking his own cock making pre-cum ooze onto the marble floor below. Ryan licked all the way up the boy's hole before lapping up the boy's balls and taking him by surprise by putting the boy's cock into his mouth and sucking up and down the shaft tasting all the boy's pre-cum as he sucked with gusto easily taking the whole cock as Tom stared down at him in shock ad Ryan pulled off and licked around the head whilst grinning at the boy, "You got a tasty cock there boy" he grinned sucking down like a vacuum making Tom's legs shake and his eyes roll back yet again. Ryan continued to rub the boy's hole whilst sucking his cock getting it ready for what was going to happen next. He pulled off the boy and helped him to his feet before kissing the boy passionately holding him under his chin as their lips collided and He slid his tongue in and out of the boy's mouth before gently pulling away, a string of saliva connecting them as he leant over and whispered, "Now Daddy pleased you why don't you please Daddy by letting me stick my cock in your ass". Tom went wide eyed, he looked down at the solid hard cock, "It's so big Mr Phillipe...I don't think I can take it" Ryan stroked the boy's cheek, "You can take it...I'll go slow ok" He stared at Tom who nodded, "Ok Mr Phillipe just be gentle". Ryan smirked; he would be gentle...at first. "I think we should do this in the bedroom... make it more comfortable baby" Ryan grinned as Tom nodded. Ryan grabbed the boy's hand and pulled him up the stairs, his cock bobbing up and down with each step making Tom nervous, how could that monster fit inside him...it was gonna hurt and he knew it. Ryan opened the bedroom door and Tom grinned at the emperor size bed, "Big enough" Ryan grinned as Tom nodded. Ryan pulled Tom onto the bed kissing the boy before making his way down the boy's body planting kisses down his chest, stomach, cock and then down his legs before lifting them up onto his strong shoulders as he reached down and slapped his cock against the hole before spitting down onto the hole rubbing it into it and making it glisten. He then repeated this rubbing the saliva onto his cock as he braced his legs and aimed at the hole, "Ready boy?" Tom nodded his eyes rolling back as he felt Ryan press against his hole. It put up a lot of resistance making Ryan grunt and push harder and harder until finally his fat head burst inside the boy...as well as 4 inches of thick Daddy cock. "FUCK" Tom wailed shooting up as Ryan grinned, "Maybe I pushed a bit too hard but HOLY FUCK IS THIS ASS TIGHT" Ryan grinned holding his cock in place letting the boy's spasming hole get used to his fat cock that stretched him wide open. Tom led there panting, he was nervous as hell, the thickest part of the man wasn't even inside him yet. Slowly Ryan began to push pulling the boy onto his cock as it split the boy's hole wide open, "AHHHH FUCK...STOP MR PHILLIPE...IT'S TOO BIG", Tom screamed as a tear rolled down his cheek, "Boy I'm nearly all the way...just take it" Ryan grunted as a loud slapping sound filled the room as the rest of his cock smashed inside the boy. Tom opened his mouth to scream but no sound came out as he looked up at the hunk who just grinned, "See told you it wasn't that bad" he chuckled as Tom wailed, "Easy...for...you to say...It fucking...fucking hurts man" Tom squealed as his hole gripped the shaft hard. Ryan leant down to kiss the boy, his cock shifting inside making the boy wail into his mouth as he slowly pulled back and thrusted back inside slowly fucking the boy as they kissed pulling more and more out with each thrust until when only 2 inches was inside he rammed inside the boy grinning as he began to fuck the boy fast and hard leaning up and using the boy's legs to pull him onto his cock as he thrusted inside. Tom moaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain as his ass was torn apart by the fat cock that was rearranging his insides looking up at the hunk who looked so fucking sexy, his chest glistened with sweat and his pecs bouncing with each thrust, "It should be illegal to be that hot" Tom smirked to himself as he was used like a human fleshlight. Ryan's balls slapped against the man's hole faster and faster echoing around the room. Tom reached out and ran his hands up Ryan's sexy body feeling the man's hard toned pecs between his fingers, reaching up and taking the man's sexy pink nipple between his fingers and tweaking it making the older man growl and his cock throb inside, "Like my tits boy...well next time you can suck them" he chuckled. Ryan slammed into the boy hard over and over slap after slap of his hairy balls were all that could be heard, they switched positions into doggy so Ryan could slam the boy harder, He stared at the boy's gaping hole, it made him excited that his fat cock had caused this. He put his arm around Tom's throat and pulled him back sliding himself inside once more and pounding the boy mercilessly. Ryan was thrusting in so hard at one point Tom's eyes shot open and Ryan continued to fuck faster and faster his arm wrapped around Tom's waist holding him in the air using the bending of Tom's body to thrust in harder, Tom smirked and moaned, "YESSS...YESSSS DADDY FILL ME", This inflated Ryan's ego because his thrusts became almightily fast, Tom Leaned back and began to kiss Ryan's tight taught chest before taking his very sensitive right nipple into his mouth before slowly biting and sucking on it. Making the top growl as he smashed into the boy's hole feeling every inch milk the pre-cum from his cock. Tom lapped and sucked at the man's nipple sending shivers up and down Ryan's thick cock before pulling hard making the top growl, "You trying to make me cum boy...you want my fucking cum...yeah...YEAHHH", "Yes DADDY...FUCK ME...BREED MY ASS" Tom squealed as Ryan pulled the boy up and turned around slowly sitting on the bed as he led down with Tom on top he ordered, "Lie back" Tom did as told as Ryan raised his legs folding the boy in half, "Prepare...this is gonna be rough". Ryan began to pound the boy his teeth gritted as he ground his cock in and out pulling all the way out before slamming back inside. making the boy's eyes roll back and his cock flail up and down, his balls slamming against the boy as he fucked harder and harder and harder. Tom could feel the man's warm sweaty body stuck to his own and it turned him on even more, the man might have been in his mid-40s, but he still fucked like a man half his age. Tom then did something that surprised even himself, he squeezed hard on the shaft making each thrust tighter and tighter, "Oh fuck... OH, FUCK BOY YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM" Ryan moaned as his balls tightened up and each thrust became more intense, his thrusts became erratic, and his cock throbbed. With an almighty slam making Tom wail in pain Ryan screamed, "I'M CUMMING... FUUUUUUCK I'M FUCKING CUMMING," His legs shook, and his eyes rolled back as his cock pumped load after load of cum deep inside the boy's hole. His cock pulsed visibly as he shot a mammoth 11 ropes of thick DILF cum deep in the boy's guts. As the last spurt shot out, he sighed and collapsed letting go of the boy as his cock slipped from the hole and dribbled the last spurt onto his leg. Tom immediately rolled off wincing at the pain in his hole. Ryan led there for a while, his balls feeling empty as Tom squeezed his hole shit to keep the cum inside. Finally, after a while Ryan looked over, "Not how you expected this night to go is it?" he smirked as Tom ran his fingers over the man's sweaty chest, "Not exactly... but I'm so happy it turned out this way" he grinned as Ryan pulled him in for a steamy kiss. "Fuck... I'm covered in sweat... need a shower" Ryan muttered before grinning at tom. "Wanna join me boy... see if this old man can fuck you again" Tom reached down grabbing the man's semi hard cock, "There's nothing old about you" he grinned pulling the man by the cock into the bathroom and closing the door. Thank you for reading this story, I love reading comments on my stories so any feedback is gratefully received and any suggestions for the next chapter will be taken into consideration. I will do any male celeb from either the UK or the USA. Send ideas to Anonbucket1995@outlook.com </anonbucket1995@outlook.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sat, 3 Feb 2024 12:49:44 -0600 From: Daniel Cody Subject: Wrong Turn Chapter 1 The following fanfiction is a highly sexual reinterpretation of the 2003 horror movie, Wrong Turn. If you enjoyed the original film, then this revamped version is likely to captivate your interest. I intend to transform this story into a series, dividing it into parts that align with the sequence of events portrayed in the film. I would greatly appreciate receiving your feedback and reading your comments. It would be wonderful to hear your thoughts and opinions. If this series is successful, I may consider doing the sequels of Wrong Turn, as well as exploring other films to do in the future. Please be aware that certain sections of this series may contain disturbing content as it is inspired by a horror film. If you think this may be offensive to you, it is advised that you refrain from reading this series. I will make an effort to emphasize the sexual themes rather than the elements of horror. Rich Stroker and Dick Smith, a couple of college students, are involved in content creation for various online gay cam sites. They often engage in intimate activities on camera, fucking in different locations, even venturing outdoors. Today's live stream features the young and attractive duo engaging in nude rock climbing in a remote mountain area. They plan to fuck on camera once they reach the summit with the hopes of getting a good number of tips from their viewers. They start their show while already halfway up the peak. They have chosen a relatively smaller mountain to climb, as their main purpose is to fuck rather than rock climb for actual sport. The audience swiftly fills their virtual space, observing the attractive individuals scaling the mountain in the nude. Their cock and balls sway gently and sweat drips off of their body as they make their way up. During the live stream, Rich inquires of the viewers who they believe will reach the summit first, as the last to arrive will assume the bottoming role. Following a majority response indicating that Dick is expected to be the first to reach the top, Rich accelerates his pace up the mountain to prove them all wrong. Dick finds himself slightly irritated by Rich's reckless behavior of climbing up the mountain hastily. Although the mountain is not particularly large, it still poses a significant risk. This is especially true considering that they are both naked and lack proper protection for their skin, leaving them vulnerable to potential cuts and injuries if they are not cautious. "Please slow down," Dick manages to utter, but Rich pays no attention and continues to ascend rapidly. Once he reaches the summit, Rich indulges in showboating on camera, boasting to onlookers and gleefully rubbing his quick victory in Dick's face. "Hurry up and get up here so I can fuck the shit out of you," Rich calls out, his tone suggestive. "Fuck, I need to piss. Would you all like to watch?" Rich exclaims into the camera as he approaches and proceeds to urinate on camera for his deviant audience. Meanwhile, Dick continues his ascent. Suddenly, Dick notices the cell phone being flung off the top of the mountain. "Rich?!" Dick calls out, filled with concern and confusion. Out of nowhere, blood starts flowing down from the edge of the summit, splashing onto Dick's face. Subsequently, Dick's cable line begins rapidly retracting. Overwhelmed with panic, Dick hastily disconnects himself from the cable line and plummets to the ground. Fortunately, the fall does not claim his life, and he lands in close proximity to his phone. Desperately reaching out for it, he hopes that it is still functional so he can call for assistance. Miraculously, the phone remains in working condition, and his live stream is still ongoing. Before he can implore his confused viewers for help, a mysterious figure yanks Dick by his feet into the nearby woods, causing him to drop the phone. The area is filled with piercing screams. --- Chris Flynn, a good-looking student studying medicine, is currently navigating the winding roads of Greenbrier Backcountry, West Virginia in his sleek stone-blue metallic 2024 Ford Edge ST. His destination? A crucial job interview that holds significant importance for him. As he drives, Chris immerses himself in one of his beloved playlists he stumbled upon on Spotify. Given the unexpected scorching heatwave that has plagued the region over the past week, he has cranked up the air conditioning to counter the sweltering temperatures. Despite the unpleasant weather conditions, it was a visually appealing and bright day. He was filled with enthusiasm for his upcoming job interview, and nothing could hinder his progress or dampen his spirits. However, unforeseen traffic congestion on the highway threatened to disrupt his plans. "Fuck!" Chris mutters under his breath as he nears the traffic jam. He ponders silently about the cause of this unexpected delay. As he nears the traffic congestion, he finds himself behind a FedEx truck. The driver of the vehicle has his window rolled down. Chris catches a glimpse of the FedEx worker through the side mirror and notices that the driver, a ruggedly attractive man, is unexpectedly shirtless, revealing a hairy chest. Considering the unusually hot weather, it's not entirely unusual to see someone dressed this way. However, given that the driver is operating a company vehicle, it still seems somewhat peculiar. Chris decides it might be a good idea to approach the driver and inquire about the situation. Stepping out of his vehicle, Chris walks towards the van and observes that the driver's body movements are rather peculiar. When he reaches the window, he notices that the FedEx employee is completely naked stroking his dick, unaware of Chris' presence outside the van. Chris is taken aback by the sight before him, observing the naked FedEx driver's impressive cock. The man's erect penis is visibly aroused. It measures at least 7 inches in length and is circumcised. His balls hang low, bouncing with each stroke, covered in hair that matches the rest of his muscular body. The FedEx driver glances over and notices Chris, startled, he quickly covers himself. "What the fuck do you want?" he asks rudely. "What the fuck do I want? What the fuck are you doing, naked and jacking off in traffic?" Chris responds. "I can do whatever I want, so get back in your vehicle and leave me alone," the man retorts. Chris considers arguing further but decides it's not worth his time or energy. "Fine, but do you know what's causing the traffic jam? What's going on?" Chris inquires. "There was a tractor-trailer accident about five miles ahead. It jackknifed and spilled chemicals all over the road," the man replies. "Any idea how long it will take to clean up?" Chris asks. "Do I look like a goddamn psychic to you? I don't even know how long it will take me to clean up after I finish busting this nut," he responds rudely, resuming his self-pleasure in front of Chris. "Now, you have two options: either take your pretty boy ass on and return to your car or get in here and assist me with this hard-on," he suggests. Chris is a heterosexual man and shows no interest in the proposition made by the other man. He is uncertain whether the man is being genuine or simply behaving in a vulgar and inappropriate manner. "I think I'll pass. You have fun with that," Chris states, conveying his irritation. "Suit yourself," responds the FedEx driver. Chris walks back to his vehicle, while the FedEx driver observes him through the side mirror, shamelessly stroking his rock-hard cock while fixating on Chris' attractive posterior. This was the first occasion when Chris had ever observed someone engaging in indecent exposure. It also marked his first encounter with a proposition for sex from another man. Chris felt a strong anger towards the man for engaging in such behavior, as it put anyone in the traffic jam at risk of witnessing it. However, his primary focus remained on his upcoming interview, and he chose not to make it his main concern. Instead, his main worry was finding an alternate way to get to his interview and a way to inform someone that he would be arriving late for the interview. The cell phone signal was inconsistent because he was in a remote area. He had enough reception to access the map on his GPS and discover an alternative route. Although the route seemed far from the usual path, it would eventually lead him to his destination, albeit with a significant delay. He then dialed the number for the interview location on his phone. The reception was terrible, and both parties struggled to hear each other clearly during the call. "Damn," Chris cursed himself, realizing that he needed to escape the traffic congestion and promptly switch to the alternative route. Meanwhile, the FedEx driver was still stroking his dick in his vehicle. The man's arousal was evident, and there was evidence of sexual release present. He had been engaging in this activity for a significant period before Chris discovered him, so he was nearing climax. The interaction with Chris, an attractive heterosexual male, had heightened his state of arousal even further. His body was sweating like crazy as he pounded his cock. He continued to observe Chris through his side mirror. Suddenly, he busted his load multiple times, with the initial streams landing on his windshield while the remaining cum slowly dripped down this side of his hot cock landing in his pubic hair. In Chris' car, Chris glanced in his rearview mirror and observed a line of vehicles that had already formed behind him. As he looked ahead, he realized that the line of cars in front of him was at a standstill. Additionally, he couldn't help but notice the satisfied expression on the face of the FedEx driver. It was evident that the driver was pleased with something. He figured that he must have just finished jacking off. Chris briefly made eye contact with the driver and felt a sense of disgust. Determined to escape the traffic jam, Chris decided to maneuver his way out and turn around to take the alternative route. Although Chris has no interest in men whatsoever, he couldn't help but contemplate the man that he had caught who was pleasuring himself. Partly due to the shock factor and partly due to the impressive size of the man's cock. Chris himself had an impressive cock, but he had never witnessed another man who was horny and pleasuring himself in person. The image was etched into Chris' memory. He pondered whether he should have taken the man up on his offer and explored something new. However, his thoughts quickly shifted to disgust as he remembered how inappropriate it was for the man to engage in such behavior in public, where anyone could potentially catch him in the act. His thoughts were scattered as he pondered the strange encounter. Surprisingly, this turned out to be a fortunate distraction because he suddenly realized that he had arrived at the gravel road indicated by the GPS as the route to his desired destination. This appeared to be an extensive and monotonous rural road leading to God knows where. Consequently, he felt a sense of relief as he spotted a small local service station ahead. Recognizing that this might be his sole opportunity to refuel along this route, he also hoped that the gas station would have a telephone he could use to contact the location of his interview. As Chris approached, he was taken aback by the condition of the gas station. It resembled an abandoned structure surrounded by various debris. The prospects didn't seem too encouraging, but at least they offered fuel and presumably a phone, right?
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 3 Feb 2024 12:49:44 -0600 From: Daniel Cody <danielcodyauthor@gmail.com> Subject: Wrong Turn Chapter 1 The following fanfiction is a highly sexual reinterpretation of the 2003 horror movie, Wrong Turn. If you enjoyed the original film, then this revamped version is likely to captivate your interest. I intend to transform this story into a series, dividing it into parts that align with the sequence of events portrayed in the film. I would greatly appreciate receiving your feedback and reading your comments. It would be wonderful to hear your thoughts and opinions. If this series is successful, I may consider doing the sequels of Wrong Turn, as well as exploring other films to do in the future. Please be aware that certain sections of this series may contain disturbing content as it is inspired by a horror film. If you think this may be offensive to you, it is advised that you refrain from reading this series. I will make an effort to emphasize the sexual themes rather than the elements of horror. Rich Stroker and Dick Smith, a couple of college students, are involved in content creation for various online gay cam sites. They often engage in intimate activities on camera, fucking in different locations, even venturing outdoors. Today's live stream features the young and attractive duo engaging in nude rock climbing in a remote mountain area. They plan to fuck on camera once they reach the summit with the hopes of getting a good number of tips from their viewers. They start their show while already halfway up the peak. They have chosen a relatively smaller mountain to climb, as their main purpose is to fuck rather than rock climb for actual sport. The audience swiftly fills their virtual space, observing the attractive individuals scaling the mountain in the nude. Their cock and balls sway gently and sweat drips off of their body as they make their way up. During the live stream, Rich inquires of the viewers who they believe will reach the summit first, as the last to arrive will assume the bottoming role. Following a majority response indicating that Dick is expected to be the first to reach the top, Rich accelerates his pace up the mountain to prove them all wrong. Dick finds himself slightly irritated by Rich's reckless behavior of climbing up the mountain hastily. Although the mountain is not particularly large, it still poses a significant risk. This is especially true considering that they are both naked and lack proper protection for their skin, leaving them vulnerable to potential cuts and injuries if they are not cautious. "Please slow down," Dick manages to utter, but Rich pays no attention and continues to ascend rapidly. Once he reaches the summit, Rich indulges in showboating on camera, boasting to onlookers and gleefully rubbing his quick victory in Dick's face. "Hurry up and get up here so I can fuck the shit out of you," Rich calls out, his tone suggestive. "Fuck, I need to piss. Would you all like to watch?" Rich exclaims into the camera as he approaches and proceeds to urinate on camera for his deviant audience. Meanwhile, Dick continues his ascent. Suddenly, Dick notices the cell phone being flung off the top of the mountain. "Rich?!" Dick calls out, filled with concern and confusion. Out of nowhere, blood starts flowing down from the edge of the summit, splashing onto Dick's face. Subsequently, Dick's cable line begins rapidly retracting. Overwhelmed with panic, Dick hastily disconnects himself from the cable line and plummets to the ground. Fortunately, the fall does not claim his life, and he lands in close proximity to his phone. Desperately reaching out for it, he hopes that it is still functional so he can call for assistance. Miraculously, the phone remains in working condition, and his live stream is still ongoing. Before he can implore his confused viewers for help, a mysterious figure yanks Dick by his feet into the nearby woods, causing him to drop the phone. The area is filled with piercing screams. --- Chris Flynn, a good-looking student studying medicine, is currently navigating the winding roads of Greenbrier Backcountry, West Virginia in his sleek stone-blue metallic 2024 Ford Edge ST. His destination? A crucial job interview that holds significant importance for him. As he drives, Chris immerses himself in one of his beloved playlists he stumbled upon on Spotify. Given the unexpected scorching heatwave that has plagued the region over the past week, he has cranked up the air conditioning to counter the sweltering temperatures. Despite the unpleasant weather conditions, it was a visually appealing and bright day. He was filled with enthusiasm for his upcoming job interview, and nothing could hinder his progress or dampen his spirits. However, unforeseen traffic congestion on the highway threatened to disrupt his plans. "Fuck!" Chris mutters under his breath as he nears the traffic jam. He ponders silently about the cause of this unexpected delay. As he nears the traffic congestion, he finds himself behind a FedEx truck. The driver of the vehicle has his window rolled down. Chris catches a glimpse of the FedEx worker through the side mirror and notices that the driver, a ruggedly attractive man, is unexpectedly shirtless, revealing a hairy chest. Considering the unusually hot weather, it's not entirely unusual to see someone dressed this way. However, given that the driver is operating a company vehicle, it still seems somewhat peculiar. Chris decides it might be a good idea to approach the driver and inquire about the situation. Stepping out of his vehicle, Chris walks towards the van and observes that the driver's body movements are rather peculiar. When he reaches the window, he notices that the FedEx employee is completely naked stroking his dick, unaware of Chris' presence outside the van. Chris is taken aback by the sight before him, observing the naked FedEx driver's impressive cock. The man's erect penis is visibly aroused. It measures at least 7 inches in length and is circumcised. His balls hang low, bouncing with each stroke, covered in hair that matches the rest of his muscular body. The FedEx driver glances over and notices Chris, startled, he quickly covers himself. "What the fuck do you want?" he asks rudely. "What the fuck do I want? What the fuck are you doing, naked and jacking off in traffic?" Chris responds. "I can do whatever I want, so get back in your vehicle and leave me alone," the man retorts. Chris considers arguing further but decides it's not worth his time or energy. "Fine, but do you know what's causing the traffic jam? What's going on?" Chris inquires. "There was a tractor-trailer accident about five miles ahead. It jackknifed and spilled chemicals all over the road," the man replies. "Any idea how long it will take to clean up?" Chris asks. "Do I look like a goddamn psychic to you? I don't even know how long it will take me to clean up after I finish busting this nut," he responds rudely, resuming his self-pleasure in front of Chris. "Now, you have two options: either take your pretty boy ass on and return to your car or get in here and assist me with this hard-on," he suggests. Chris is a heterosexual man and shows no interest in the proposition made by the other man. He is uncertain whether the man is being genuine or simply behaving in a vulgar and inappropriate manner. "I think I'll pass. You have fun with that," Chris states, conveying his irritation. "Suit yourself," responds the FedEx driver. Chris walks back to his vehicle, while the FedEx driver observes him through the side mirror, shamelessly stroking his rock-hard cock while fixating on Chris' attractive posterior. This was the first occasion when Chris had ever observed someone engaging in indecent exposure. It also marked his first encounter with a proposition for sex from another man. Chris felt a strong anger towards the man for engaging in such behavior, as it put anyone in the traffic jam at risk of witnessing it. However, his primary focus remained on his upcoming interview, and he chose not to make it his main concern. Instead, his main worry was finding an alternate way to get to his interview and a way to inform someone that he would be arriving late for the interview. The cell phone signal was inconsistent because he was in a remote area. He had enough reception to access the map on his GPS and discover an alternative route. Although the route seemed far from the usual path, it would eventually lead him to his destination, albeit with a significant delay. He then dialed the number for the interview location on his phone. The reception was terrible, and both parties struggled to hear each other clearly during the call. "Damn," Chris cursed himself, realizing that he needed to escape the traffic congestion and promptly switch to the alternative route. Meanwhile, the FedEx driver was still stroking his dick in his vehicle. The man's arousal was evident, and there was evidence of sexual release present. He had been engaging in this activity for a significant period before Chris discovered him, so he was nearing climax. The interaction with Chris, an attractive heterosexual male, had heightened his state of arousal even further. His body was sweating like crazy as he pounded his cock. He continued to observe Chris through his side mirror. Suddenly, he busted his load multiple times, with the initial streams landing on his windshield while the remaining cum slowly dripped down this side of his hot cock landing in his pubic hair. In Chris' car, Chris glanced in his rearview mirror and observed a line of vehicles that had already formed behind him. As he looked ahead, he realized that the line of cars in front of him was at a standstill. Additionally, he couldn't help but notice the satisfied expression on the face of the FedEx driver. It was evident that the driver was pleased with something. He figured that he must have just finished jacking off. Chris briefly made eye contact with the driver and felt a sense of disgust. Determined to escape the traffic jam, Chris decided to maneuver his way out and turn around to take the alternative route. Although Chris has no interest in men whatsoever, he couldn't help but contemplate the man that he had caught who was pleasuring himself. Partly due to the shock factor and partly due to the impressive size of the man's cock. Chris himself had an impressive cock, but he had never witnessed another man who was horny and pleasuring himself in person. The image was etched into Chris' memory. He pondered whether he should have taken the man up on his offer and explored something new. However, his thoughts quickly shifted to disgust as he remembered how inappropriate it was for the man to engage in such behavior in public, where anyone could potentially catch him in the act. His thoughts were scattered as he pondered the strange encounter. Surprisingly, this turned out to be a fortunate distraction because he suddenly realized that he had arrived at the gravel road indicated by the GPS as the route to his desired destination. This appeared to be an extensive and monotonous rural road leading to God knows where. Consequently, he felt a sense of relief as he spotted a small local service station ahead. Recognizing that this might be his sole opportunity to refuel along this route, he also hoped that the gas station would have a telephone he could use to contact the location of his interview. As Chris approached, he was taken aback by the condition of the gas station. It resembled an abandoned structure surrounded by various debris. The prospects didn't seem too encouraging, but at least they offered fuel and presumably a phone, right? </danielcodyauthor@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Down to the River The river glides at her own sweet whim, slow and glittering as the slime-trail of a snail under the suffocating June sun. This was the perfect summer, the one when for once in Diamond's life everything went right. He's perched on the prow of their baby rowboat, Slayton in the middle to centre the weight. `You don't weigh nothing', he said the first time they put her out on the water, `but if I sit at the other end where I'm aposed to the whole fuckin thing'll flip ass over tits.' That was when they were ten. That was the first time someone had remarked on Diamond's height without him wanting to chew their tongue off. Somehow it was the way the big blond boy with his big blond cock hanging half out the leg of his fraying shorts said it. Not cruel, or even dismissive. Just matter-of-fact. As if Diamond's littleness were no more strange than his hugeness; as if the two were somehow equals in their freakish disparity. And Diamond wasn't jealous. Because sure, he wanted to be tall, but nobody wanted to be that tall. It was its own kind of exile from the guarded land of normality. Also, the fact he used naughty words excited him, since Mom didn't let him, or be friends with kids who did. He was excited by his size, too. Even then it tugged at Diamond with some kind of gravitational doom, which only worsened as the years grew with the gap between the top of Diamonds head and the dimple on Slayton's chin. Truth be told, at this point it's kind of a hazard. The boat sits low in the water. Slayton, who now at fifteen is already taller than all their teachers, only has to shift his weight a little for her to tilt and turn in lapping current. He's as big as an adult already. Fuck knows how big he'll be when he actually is an adult. Diamond knows, because he watches, that Slayton ain't stopped growing yet. He sits in a wide stance as he tugs on the oars, ploughing their little lean knife of a boat across the river's slippery skin, opening her up behind them, his thick legs spread on either side of Diamond's skinny frame, so he's looking right between them. Looking at that big thing that seems to get bigger every time he sees it. Especially when Slayton notices him looking. Slayton blushing is a thing of beauty. Diamond glances over his shoulder at the water ahead of them and scratches his belly, rucking his shirt up to his nipples with studied inattention�and out the corner of his eye he sees a tint of strawberry dye sheet over that gold cream and sprinkles dessert bowl of a face, so sweet when he's smiling that shy but hungry smile that Diamond just wants to part his cheeks and let Slayton eat him up. He plays a kind of a funny game�how long can he peek at Slayton's cock till it starts to tent out the front of his cut-offs. So far Slayton has only been a passive player, half a spectator, his dick the only part of him that gets involved (every time without fail. Even in the most public, embarrassing situations). Diamond's not sure whether he's more scared of that changing or disappointed it hasn't already. The midsummer heat and the heat crawling up the inside of him are pretty rapidly making up his mind. Not that anything above his waist really enters into the equation. God, he just wants Slayton inside him. Is that a weird thing for a guy to want from his best friend? Maybe Diamond would know if he'd ever been normal. If his hands hadn't itched to hold Slayton's cock since they were almost too small to hold the oars. He twists his ass on the bench seat, as if trying to screw an invisible dildo into his rectum. `I'm so hot', he huffs. `Take your shirt off', Slayton suggests, too quickly and not at all the casual, offhand suggestion he was aiming for. He said it like Diamond was some chick with a stare-worthy rack to bounce everywhere, not a scrawny teen with a pair of nipples stuck like two wet pebbles amid a bed of undecorative acne. Slayton already has his off. With that and the lazy wind ruffling his blond mane a little and the humidity weighing it down, sweat shining on his nose and forehead, pecs and biceps swelling as he strains at the oars, Slayton looks like he's modelling for some glossy magazine that moms in drug stores buy as discreet soft porn. His looks are something of which he himself is only just coming into an awareness. But Diamond always knew. Since he first laid his eyes on Slayton he hasn't been able to take them off. Even before he knew what he was looking at, or for. God bless America and all the bad beautiful boys in it. He lifts the hem of his shirt. Then he drops it and takes his shorts off. They're so stiff with sweat and so tight anyway that they come off like sandpaper. Already a size too small but he kept them, keeps all his old clothes, because of the way Slayton's breath hitches when he bends over in front of him. He's determined though, determined that today is the day. He can't be the only virgin in his class. He wrangles the shorts off with a lot of huffing and some hopefully sexy writhing off his hips, and tosses them into the dank bottom of the boat. Then he's naked and there's nothing between Slayton's dick and his puckered expectant hole except a foot or so of boggy air and a few millimetres of cotton. It's a queer feeling in more ways than one. He shifts the softness of his naked ass across the plank that acts as a seat. The wood is rough, unvarnished, naked as well, in its own way, but slick and warm and slightly yielding from years of absorbing wet heat and riverwater. A little like a dick, now Diamond thinks of it. Fuck, he wants it bad. He catches his pinkly-swollen boner between his thighs, then lets it bob up against his belly. It's so hard it feels like its actually trying to scoop its way into his stomach. He doesn't dare touch it with his hand or the show will be over before it's started. And now it's Slayton that's looking. The oars rest slack in their rowlocks, Slayton's jaw slack under his open mouth. `Your turn,' Diamond says softly. He hasn't actually seen it yet. Not properly. He's seen it out of his pants, soft, when he takes one of his elephantine pisses, and he's seen it hard under them, but he's never seen it out of his pants and hard. Slayton's cut-offs, strained white and ragged around the trunk-like muscled hugeness of his thighs, come off more easily. He stands up, bends down (the boat tipping alarmingly), and then he sits down again and they're gone and there it. Fucking. Is. Diamond chokes, as if it was already halfway down his throat. Godfucking damn. He always knew it was big, but seeing it all out, all hard and exposed like that, from the purple tip, already tacky with pre, to the ruddy tennis ball-sized testicles that make his mouth water even though he knows he'd never fit them in. Not even one at a time. It's so fucking big that even on Slayton's stupid big body it looks comically, grotesquely massive. And the fucker's still growing. Fuck, this was either his best idea or his worst, but he's not about to back down now. That dry virgin heat that's been itching at his insides all summer, ever since Slayton came into his growth spurt balls deep (ever since he got his first unasked glimpse of what he's packing) wouldn't let him. Nor would Slayton, he thinks, watching him halter the drooling beast of his cock in his hand with almost gritted teeth and glare at him under his gilt lashes, and God if that knowledge doesn't flip him ass-side up in the worst way. They're best friends; they're each others only friends. Diamond was never fool enough to think that meant Slayton wouldn't hurt him. And Diamond doesn't blame him, either. Even Slayton, slow Slayton as they called him at school till he got big enough to put the ones who said it in wheelchairs without meaning to, wasn't willing to wait forever. Not even till Diamond's birthday. The birds and crickets have stopped chirping, even the river itself seems to have halted, holding her breath. Neither of them says anything. There's just their eyes burning into each other and Diamond's pucker practically eating up the seat and Slayton's cock bobbing and throbbing and dripping. Drip. Drop. Slayton leans forward, reaches out, and Diamond almost lets out a noise that was sure to be embarrassing. But Slayton's next move is unexpected. He takes Diamond's bare foot and delicately applies it to the shaft of his prick. Diamond's question catches on his tongue. They're touching. He's touching Slayton's cock. With his foot yes, but still. He can feel it. The intimacy of it makes him gasp for air. Seeing was a revelation in itself, but touching, skin-to-skin, is another apocalypse. Even if it's with Diamond's lowest extremity, it's still Slayton's fucking dick. Slayton his has dick on Diamond. One letter away from in him. There's something so vulnerable about it that it makes his hands shake where they're clutching the sides of the boat. Something utterly irreversible. Slayton's all there, all for Diamond to see, and now to touch (soon, he hopes, to taste). It's his motherfucking dick. Leaving the size of it alone (which Diamond does not intend to), it's the closest they've ever been, and somehow, though Slayton here is at his biggest (the biggest of any male in a ten-mile radius, Diamond would wager good lawn mowing money, including some of the stallions), he's also at his smallest, the most under Diamond's power he's ever been (or ever will be, he somehow knows). In some weird but real sense Diamond is breathing in and brushing against his soul. It's like standing on burning coals, scorching even amid the heat that engulfs them. He can feel the blood rushing under his sole, pulsing in a steadily quickening rhythm. It's like he's standing tiptoe on Slayton's heart. Diamond doesn't know if he has skinny feet or what, but there's a point where the meat of Slayton's dick is actually wider than his foot. Slayton starts to rub his foot up and down it, bucking his butt up off the seat to help his orgasm along; he's just so horny he can't keep himself from humping on Diamond like a frisky dog, even if it's only his foot he's fucking. A bit of friction; Diamond drums his toes over the head; Slayton bites his lip, and then squirts through them, and all up Diamond's shin. `You are so gross', Diamond says, scrunching up his nose. Slayton rumbles out a sigh and grins. He wipes a fat oozy pearl on Diamond's heel. Then he leans forward again, prick sputtering white into the space between them. `Get on your back `fore I make you.' `Aye, aye, cap'n', Diamomd murmurs, barely audible from the shallowness of his breath, and shimmies down. He's rendered speechless by the husky urgency of Slayton's voice, by how much of his thigh is eaten up by Slayton's hand. There's icy-hot shivers all over his body and whatever misgivings he had about that much cock in that little Diamond are drowning in a flood of feverish want. Slayton manhandles him about so his leg is up by his head, and he sticks out his tongue to lick off a curl of Slayton's cock-shavings. Slayton pulls it down again. They're doing it missionary-style. It seems appropriate for their first time. This is, after all, a deflowering. Slayton drapes his legs over the sides of the boat so his toes are trailing in the water. The little bit of cool sensation makes him lurch inside like he's about to fire his pistol before the race is even started. His dick is fucking vibrating. Who knows if it'll be a sprint or a marathon. But Diamond will be surprised (and grieved) if his big-balled boy has only one load left in him. Slayton uses his palms to tilt up Diamond's butt and his thumbs to spread the narrow crevice with its two rounded fleshy flaps that from this angle isn't too far off a pair of pussy lips. And there it is. Diamond can feel Slayton's heavy gaze like a prick already boring through it. The touch of his eyes is just as tangible on his cunt as the lazy summer breeze fluttering its moist tongue over it. His pink winking cherry is ripe for the plucking, and Slayton's manhood looks stiff enough to scoop him out a new hole. He's so wet and hard and ready and Diamond's so wet and soft and ready, he just has to bend his knees and pop it in. Slayton hawks, a crude, ugly sound, and spits once on Diamond's hole, the sloppy wet practically sizzling on his steaming flesh; more of an insult, or a claiming, than a preparation. There's no way he can really prepare for this anyway. He's just going to have to take it. He turns his head so he can get the sweat-salted cotton of his shorts between his teeth. Words have no part of in what follows. They know each other too well and want each other too much to need them. Slayton leans in, big hand heart-breakingly gentle on his forehead. `Easy, cowboy. Ride easy, darlin. I'll try so it don't hurt too long.' Even before he's done saying it he jams his hips forward and stabs it in. The first thing is pain. Pain so bad he's trying to swallow his own throat, mouth gaping in a soundless whine. Cock so huge, in Diamond's mind it's not inside him but all around him, swallowing him up like Jonah's whale. He read once that a whale's dick is taller than a man. Right now it feels like Slayton's dick alone is taller than Diamond. But it is going inside him. Even before it gets into his asshole proper he can feel it buckling in his asscheeks, carving a wide dimpled space for all that heavy shaft to furrow. The head alone is as big as Diamond's two balls squeezed together. With his eyes closed, it feels like an honest-to-fuck baseball bat someone's trying to shove up inside him, fat end first. It's impossible. But it also doesn't stop. Slayton lets Diamond's ring snap tight just under the flare of his head, like an elastic band, only it's made of Diamond's body and it was never made to snap that way. He rests in Diamond for a moment. `You all right?' `Yes. Don't stop', Diamond says, letting the words slide out between clenched teeth, biting back the other noises that try to follow them. `Keep going. Just, whatever happens, don't stop. Just gotta get over it.' Slayton obeys. He could die like this, Diamond thinks, sweating and crying like crazy as his hole tears open and about a hundred inches swell out his gut in one grunting remorseless thrust. His cock has wilted so fast he'd worry it was broke, if his whole fucking hole hadn't just been broken in beyond repair. His prick lies soft like a piece of rope on his belly, the only part of him not weeping. `You all right, Shorty?' Slayton asks again. `Don't fucking ask me that. Just fucking�fuck me.' He's not going to die. He's concentrating everything on the twin, incompatible and impossible tasks of taking Slayton's cock and not dying. Slayton pauses. Then he says, something like resignation in his voice, `All right.' And he doesn't. He doesn't ask again. He settles his bulk across Diamond's, puts one hand on his shoulder, pressing him hard into the hull of the boat, the other on his hip, stopping him from squirming away. Keeping him still for what's to come. Slayton lunges forward, over and inside Diamond's body. There's a pop, a squelch, maybe even a crack. And�well, that's all the rest of it in. It happened in the blink of a red, oozing eye, the thread of Diamond's fate snapping like the wall of his colon. It seems to punch something vital right up and out through his panting mouth. For all he knew it was his stomach. Holy dogfuck, that's big. He can't even tell where inside him it ends. If it even does. He expects Slayton to pause there a moment, or a millennia. Which is the approximate time it would take him to adjust to the molten core of steel somebody has replaced his innards with. Slayton doesn't pause. He drags Diamond's ass up till it's flush with his crotch and starts to lay into him; more precisely, lays his turgid cock in and out of his stinging hole, several swollen inches at a time. Minutes pass before Diamond realises that what Slayton's doing to him is fucking. It has little enough in common with anything he'd associated with the act, as it appeared in health classes or the pages of girlie mags. In books they call it making love. Slayton is like a boulder rolling over him. A horny sentient boulder that wants to stick its granite cock up his butt. Steady and slow he's not. Gentle, he could never be. It's like a dam breaking, but it breaks over and over, slamming shockwaves into Diamond's core. Slayton's fingers are digging into his buttocks like he's trying to tear chunks out of his outside, too. Every time his prick jabs up Diamond's head knocks against the spine of the boat. There's probably splinters in his taint. It hurts. But it all hurts, and it's all to the good. This is the sacrifice Diamond is making on the altar of eternity. This is making love. And Diamond, hazy with the hurt, knows sure as he knows he'll never make the NBA, that if he doesn't get it now he won't get it ever. Diamond takes and takes and takes it and fucking takes it till there's nothing left inside him that isn't Slayton's cock. He's sore, but he's not scared. He's in agony, but he's not angry. He knows it has to be this way. It would never have happened otherwise. The harder it hurts, the sooner he gets over it, the sooner his ass is broken open into a cunt, the sooner it's all over, the better. That's the one thing he holds onto. He bites his shirt and doesn't scream. Half-pint he may be, but nobody ever called him a pussy. Slayton turns Diamond's face up and keeps kissing him so he doesn't have breath to feel the hurt. There's sweaty gold in Diamond's eyes. Slayton's biceps flex around his torso, like he could crunch his ribcage if he really tried, or even without meaning to. The feeling is safety and terror at once. Diamond is being destroyed but no one else can touch him. Slayton's hips snap up with such untamed inhuman power, Diamond would be out of the boat and halfway to the riverbottom if it weren't for the prow at his head. Their bodies are rubbing across each other like two bits of wood someone's using to start a fire, and Diamond's glad he can't see between them. He doesn't want to see what that dick looks like nosing around his internal organs. He has a strong stomach, but there are limits to what a man can take. Or at least see himself taking. Slayton doesn't stop and Diamond doesn't ask him too and knows he wouldn't even if he did and knows, for all his agony and tears, that he wouldn't have it any other way. When somebody's this crazy about you, that's not just something you bargain with or try to put off. A freak like Slayton happens once an �on and right now he's happening inside Diamond's ass. And even through the tears, Diamond's grateful. Maybe it's just that all the nerve endings have been stripped off by the ceaseless raw fuck of Slayton's organ-grinding shaft, but after a time the agony fades. Less world-ending pain than a tight intensity around the ring of his hole and, deeper in, a feeling less of pain than of profound discomfort and wrongness, a displacement of something vital and dispossession of something irreplaceable. But all of it is right. No matter what it feels, this is as right as Diamond has ever been with this world that was built too big for him. And Slayton biggest of all. Just when Diamond's shrivelled prick is plumpening with the first tingles of what might conceivably be pleasure, Slayton drops his boulderweight on top of him and comes. `You�', he begins, then stutters to a stop. `Just�fuckin you.' Diamond strokes his back and sucks soft kisses into every part of Slayton he can reach, which is his shoulder and part of his chest and the dip at the bottom of his neck. He knows. They don't need to say fuck about it. They've done it. He endured the pain for true love's sake. By the baptism of blood and seed they have been joined into one flesh. Now nothing can ever keep them apart. Slayton takes his hand and traces a ring around his finger. His cock's still swelling and pumping at a steady pace, rivers of milk-honey irrigating the inward parts of Diamond Felts. It must be a minute before it stops. Diamond never thought he could hold so much love inside him. The river bears the boat downstream at her own placid pace, the oars in their rowlocks slowing them some, keeping them from drifting too far, too fast. After a little while, in which Diamond almost dozes off, they do it again. This time it feels good. The first thing he knows is the mingled relief and disappointment when Slayton withdraws his cock. He paws the mess between Diamond's legs and then strokes his own pudgy half-softened length, varnishing prickwood with silvery spittle and the leakage from Diamond's pussified boyhole, getting it good and stiff again, then jamming it back in, chafing it on the rubbery walls of Diamond's guts. He's half standing, now, and he holds one of Diamond's legs up and has his other hand splayed possessively over Diamond's belly and plump cock, keeping him right where he wants as he breaks him the fuck open for a second time, smashing his hips into his ass so hard and fast they smart like they do from a real good belt spanking, the kind Diamond's dad no longer gives him. He fucks like he's hammering in a nail, which he is, actually, a little nail of nerve endings a few inches up Diamond's ass that seems to tap right into the part of him that all the pleasure comes from. Slayton hammers it over and over at this new angle, not even meaning to, simply relentless in the pursuit of whatever he's trying to dig up in Diamond's belly with the long shovelling thrusts of his cock. Diamond's cock stands straight up so he has to look around it to see Slayton's face. When he comes, he squirts sticky grey dye into his own hair. The rest of the afternoon passes like that. There's no rapids to worry about, and from here the river only runs down into the town of Redship proper. For now, there's high green hedges on either side like curtains, with yellow drooping willows as the tassels at their border and a benignant blue sky like a canopy. The whole world is their marriage bed. They're both still naked and Slayton's still inside him, twitching now and then; even coming a little when they ride up a bump in the flow. Around one bend, however, there's something new. Diamond squints over Slayton's shoulder. The fuck-happy heat inside him turns suddenly chill. There's no mistaking it. There's a frost-bearded man in a ratty old hat sitting in a camp chair on the bank, fishing. Diamond tenses up, which makes Slayton swear into his shoulder and thrust up a little. `Slayton, stop, for God's sake. There's a fucking guy there.' `What fuckin guy?', Slayton grumbles into Diamond's hair. He's half-asleep now, moving slowly in and out of Diamond's ass on a stubborn autopilot, his exertions with both oar and prick having finally caught him up. `On the bank, up ahead. He's fishing. Slayton, he'll see. Just take your fuckin cock out my ass.' `He can eat my fucking hole. I ain't takin my dick out of you. God himself couldn't make me if He came down and grabbed me by the nuts.' Diamond shoves at Slayton's shoulder, but that only makes him growl and deliberately thrust up harder. `At least stop fucking me', Diamond whispers, almost in tears. `Please. Just fucking hold it in, you asshole.' Will the man see? Will he say something? Diamond doesn't have a wisp of an idea what to do if he does. He wishes Slayton would pull out of him or at least try to make it a little less obvious that he has a foot of hard teen meat lodged in Diamond's guts. He holds his breath, clenched so cunt-tight around Slayton that for the first time it's the bigger boy's turn to whimper a little. Diamond doesn't hear him and barely feels him. The river's lethargic pace seems sadistic. It feels like they're sitting motionless on the water. They pass by without comment. The man's face is half covered by the floppy brim of his hat. Maybe he's asleep or maybe he's seen it all before. Hell, maybe this is what all fishing buddies do. Diamond relaxes around Slayton's cock and bus breath whistles through his nose. There's a thrill of wonder now they've gotten away with it. Maybe it wouldn't matter if they floated right on into town, he thinks, and imagines just that. Imagines all the banks clustered with ogling eyes while Slayton ploughs him in that desperate, orgasm-or-death way of his, putting on a show. Part of him even gets excited at the thought. Like a cork, or a genie out of the bottle, now Diamond's virginity has been bloodily but willingly raped out of him, there's no filling the gaping hole of need that starts between his ass cheeks but runs all the way up to his heart. They can do this every day, if they want to, and Diamond knows they both do. And there's so many places they can fuck. Diamond's glad their first time was in balmy daylight, under open sky with the slow wet Redship wind on his balls, defiant of the crinklecock Christ sitting fuckless in his desert Heaven. Diamond has his holiest wound between his thighs, and he's going to make damn sure it never heals. He makes a pact with himself then, himself and Slayton's irrepressible social menace of a schlong, that they're never ever ever ever going to do it indoors, come hail or lightning. Slayton makes one of those odd sex noises that by now are almost as intelligible to Diamond as his own, and sort of tightens up against him, lancing in whatever scant millimetres of prick were no longer jammed up inside Diamond's boy-gooch. `You coming again?' He feels Slayton nod against his hair. `I love you', Diamond says. He wants to, at least once. Slayton slips two fingers into his hole alongside his cock to pinch at his prostate and gnaws a hickey into his neck. With fingers that eloquent, Diamond thinks, straining up against the bigger boy as he slicks both their bellies with jizz for at least the third time, who even needs words? The sun drops a little, stops pissing wet heat right on them, though Diamond is shielded from the worst of it by his own Insatiable Hulk. He strokes Slayton's shoulders and back thankfully, wondering if he put on sunscreen (he never does) and if he'll need Diamond to massage aloe vera goop into his skin (he wonders what it would be like to use that stuff as lube, if it'd be cold inside his shitter). The wind rises with the cooling of the day and the light dims all around but not in Diamond. He feels sleepy and sore and happier than he can remember being in forever. He doesn't care where the river takes them, so long as Slayton's with him all the way. For the moment, in that summer afternoon, in that slow-rocking boat on that lazy river, everything is perfect. Until Slayton tries to stand up. Slayton's cock is so big and Diamond is so small that instead of pulling his dick out he kind of pulls Diamond along with him. You stuck in there?' Diamond mumbles scratchily. `Looks like it.' `Cuz you're too fuckin big, that's why.' Slayton flashes out a glittering white grin, both cocky and still excited by the potency of his own outsized manhood. Diamond wriggles back down on his shaft again and yawns. `Guess I'll just hafta go home with ya. You can hide me under your T-shirt. There's room.' He winces against the burn as Slayton's sticky sceptre tugs against the muscle of his ring, tenderised into lax submission by the pounding blows of his meat-mallet. But it sends the tingles up his dick and makes him feel weirdly proud as well. My boy's got the biggest, hardest dick in all a Redship. `Come on. Wanna fuck you standing. My fuckin knees hurt.' Slayton doesn't wait for a reply, or even cooperation, from Diamond, just twists him round on his dick without pulling out, which is a sensation Diamond doesn't have words for. For a moment Diamond is seeing the world the right way up for the first time in hours. Just for a moment. Slayton sinks fully into him with a sigh; their balls touch. Then there's a shout and the floor becomes vertical and Slayton is colliding with his back and Diamond's face is colliding with the water, and the whole fucking thing goes over. When, after a few panicked moments, he flounders out from under the boat and emerges on the surface, there's something behind him. And in him. For a split-second he thinks some kind of mutant fish has latched onto his ass. Then he feels hands on his hips, and realises, incredulous, that they're still joined, that Slayton is still trying to fuck him as they flail through the (thankfully shallow) water. `I swear to God, if I drown with your dick in my ass.' Slayton gasps out between splurts of water, `Can't�think�of a�better way to go.' Diamond slaps incensed waves at him till Slayton, laughing, hauls him into the damp grass and mud on the bank. He football-tackles him into the earth with his huge randy bulk, somehow so much weightier on land, and fucks two more twitches out of his overspent cock with his knees rolled up to his ears and reeds tickling his taint. Diamond cusses in his ear the whole time, beating his heels on the statuesque mounds of Slayton's ass, hammering the seed out of his cock and deep into Diamond's heart. `What happened to you', his mother says when Diamond opens the door and stands dripping and shivering on the porch. It was evening by then, the sun a half-moon sliver on the horizon, and the walk back home had been a long and chilly one. `We were just on the river. But the boat kind of capsized.' `What were you doing?' Diamond bends down to prop his wet shoes in a sunny spot agains the wall, puts his lips to the little hole in the wood that kind of looks like the slit in Slayton's cockhead, and says in the softest of murmurs, `He was fucking me.' `What?' Diamond giggles and says, louder, `Nothing, Momma. Just wrestling a bit, I guess, I don't know.' He ran all the way home in just his shirt, his shorts tied around his neck so he could breathe in the stink where Slayton had loaded them up with a final parting shot, worked up from the deepest depths of his balls, and then soaked them through with his piss, though Diamond had definitely not asked for that. He ran clapping his own joyous ovation with the dewy cheeks of his ass, sprinkling the fields and country roads of Redship with his boyfriend's unborn young. A few people saw him, but nobody said anything, not anything that he stopped to hear. He ran so fast and never felt tired till he stopped. He felt like he was flying. He only put his shorts on again when he got to their letterbox, scraping partly-dry piss-stained fabric up his thighs to cover the pink hand-shaped bruises, to hold in the runny white that is still seeping out from where Slayton raped him raw, all these miles later. Before he went inside he stuck the little plastic flag thing on the letterbox up his hole and came through the slit. He'll go back later to clean it up, but for now he's revelling in the ecstatic newborn freedom that pulses through his veins like an orgasm, the Pandora's Box of pleasure Slayton unlocked when he punched him in the hole with his dick. Upstairs, he stands naked in front of his bedroom mirror and looks at the boy who is no longer a virgin, as of five hours ago. And fucking Christ in a can, but his body knows it. He aches so good. He reaches behind him, between his still damp cheeks (he dried himself everywhere but there. He refuses to clear out Slayton's little swimmers while his body can still keep them warm and snug inside him). When he touches the bloom of his first rose, it sparks something sharp and shivery, like splinters of light penetrating every pore, like an invisible tree growing up from his ass, branching all through his bones. `Holy shit, I got fucked.' He walks over to the window, each step still sparking a few of the cold delectable shivers. Outside Billy Jones is dozing in the yard, tail curled in the last patch of sun their side of the fence `Billy Jones! I got fucked in the ass.' He pitches it just loud enough for the dog, but no one inside, to hear. Billy Jones slowly lifts his shaggy head and looks at Diamond like he doesn't know what the small human's talking about but he's happy for him anyway. It's in the tone of voice, Dad said. Probably thinks he's about to get a walk or a treat. Diamond'll take him for one after supper. If his ass don't hurt too much to walk. Downstairs Diamond can't help squirming a little. He almost wants to ask for a cushion, like Grandma does when she comes to stay with them. But he took Slayton's cock down to the root. He can take this tiny pain. In fact, he savours it. It's like an afterfuck, reminding his cunt who owns it, and he'll nurture it all through the night, till he can get his boy's dick in him again. They're part way through dinner when the phone rings in the hall. Diamond's up off his feet by the second trill, for once before his mother can ask him. `I'll get it!' he calls behind him, too late, already through the door. Even if it's not Slayton he'll hang up and call him anyway. But when he picks up, it's Slayton who answers. `Hi.' `Hi.' After all that's happened, Diamond finds himself going shy, unable to say more. `My mom says I have to say sorry for getting you wet', Slayton answers in a dull monotone. Diamond snickers. `That's okay. I liked it when you got me wet.' A rustle of static, then Slayton says, `Yeah.' Slayton, taciturn at the best of times, became practically monosyllabic over the phone. Diamond let's the silence stretch a moment, like a line of babyslop from the swollen head of a prick, then tries again. `So, today was fun, right. We should do it again, soon. Real soon.' What happened on the river had been real, he reminds himself. He can taste the sting if he tenses his sluthole. Just a lot of static and heavy breathing. Diamond wonders if he's touching himself right now. `You jerking off to me?' `Yeah.' `Big weirdo. Fuck.' His hand creeps down toward his own quickening rod. A hasty look over his shoulder to make sure the door to the dining room's closed, then a swift tug on his cock. He pulls it through the fly of his cargo pants and commences wringing out the fasted load he's ever blown. He knows he doesn't have much time. No sound but the slap-slap of skin on skin and two harmonising choruses of very heavy breathing. If he closes his eyes, and squeezes his cunt tight, Slayton's right there behind him, slippery steel inside him, still giving it to him right in the hallway of his parents' home. Diamond jerks faster, yanking on his prong till it burns. He's come more times today than he usually does in a week (and as a teenage boy, that's not a few), but shit, he has to be fast. His parents are still in the dining room, waiting for their son to stop having a phone fuck with his best friend. Ironically, this thought only helps him along. He fleetingly wonders where Slayton's standing, how shameless he's being (don't they have their phone in the living room?) before his climax is spiralling up his dick, widening his pisshole for what he can just feel will be a monster load. He stands on his tiptoes, as if lifted by the rocketing force of his ejaculation, and his ass-slit puckers up its tender abused walls so tight he bites his lip to keep from screaming. Only then does the problem occur to him of where exactly he's going to deposit the nutwad he's so frantically brewing out of his balls. He really, really doesn't wanna try getting come out of his mother's carpet. He frantically searches about for something he can safely spray his spunk into and finds absolutely nothing. Finally he looks down and notices a drawer in the little table the phone sits on. He vaguely recalls that they're for people to keep address books in. The drawer opens about half an inch and sticks. He tugs it harder and it stays stuck. His prick is twitching agonisingly in the air, held back from the brink, and he can't keep his hand from falling back on his shaft. No. He can't. The drawer. He gives his sack a punishing squeeze to reign himself in and hauls on the handle of the drawer as hard as he dares, trying not to tip the whole thing into the floor. Just as he's resigned himself to giving the wall a new coat of white paint, the drawer opens with a jerk and a rattle and a bang and so do the floodgates of Diamond's orgasm. `Diamond', Slayton groans in his ear. He doesn't say any more, but Diamond knows that deepest of deep breaths is him blasting his fucking load. He has that sound stencilled on his eardrums, just like he has the taste and scent and girth of Slayton's cock inscribed on the boypink of his bowels. `Diamond!.' His mother's voice from the dining room. `Who is it? What's taking you so long?' `Just coming, Momma!' he calls back, his voice cracking but for once he doesn't care. `Fuckkkk!' he whisper-hisses into the wall. His knees are weak, but he has just enough energy to aim the head of his dick at the two-inch or so gap that's all the drawer would give him. Volley after volley after wet white volley fires in. About ten or so, probably, if he was counting. He doesn't have time to recover. He hauls in a whooping breath, and considers the drawerful of come. Considers it for about two seconds, then shuts it. It slides back in so easy, the cuntfucker. He's never seen anyone else open it�probably it's been stuck forever. But just in case he'll come back later to wipe it out as best he can. Till then, just like the letterbox he likes the idea of the proof of his love lying there, sticky and warm, congealing till it becomes part of the woodwork. Slayton's already hung up. It figures. No fond farewells from this roughneck, rough-riding boy. They'll see each other soon enough anyway. Diamond will make sure of that�tomorrow and every other day this summer he's going to spend working out how many ways and places he can get Slayton's cock in him. His love-tunnel twinges at the thought but he squeezes it bleeding-tight to quiet it. It hurts like hell, but it needs to learn its place. And Slayton's bone-breaker of a dick is going to teach it just what it's for. He bestows a kiss on the phone's mouth and earpiece (ignoring his mother's perennial warnings against the germs that lurk there), tucks the dewy head of his prick into his waistband (Slayton taught him that trick, though for him, being so big, it doesn't really work, just makes it more obvious, or at best makes it look like he has a tumour on his belly) and returns to take his seat the table. His father casts a benignly curious glance his way. His mother frowns at him. She always gets that look when she senses that Diamond's having too much fun. `Who was it?' `Slayton.' `What'd he want?' `Just to say sorry for getting me wet.' His mother harrumphs. She never approved of Slayton or his folks, though it's been years since she gave up trying to keep them apart. Slayton scares adults in a way Diamond never knew a kid could. And he should. He fucking should, Diamond thinks, stabbing his knife savagely at a pork chop. She never knew the half of it, and know what she knows of what they are to each other wouldn't cover a quarter. Diamond's anger fades, imagining the look on his face if he told her. `Make sure after dinner you do your homework. Can't be spending every afternoon down at the river.' `I know, Momma.' Dad winks at him and Diamond grins back, ecstatic rush like a waterfall pounding over his head. He wants to spend every day of his life on the river from now on. `I mean it, Shorty.' `Aw, let em have their fun, Kaylee. They won't be boys forever.'
<div id="readability-content"><h1>Down to the River</h1><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"><div> <p><span>The river glides at her own sweet whim, slow and glittering as the slime-trail of a snail under the suffocating June sun. This was the perfect summer, the one when for once in Diamond's life everything went right.</span></p> <p><span>He's perched on the prow of their baby rowboat, Slayton in the middle to centre the weight. `You don't weigh nothing', he said the first time they put her out on the water, `but if I sit at the other end where I'm aposed to the whole fuckin thing'll flip ass over tits.'</span></p> <p><span>That was when they were ten. That was the first time someone had remarked on Diamond's height without him wanting to chew their tongue off. Somehow it was the way the big blond boy with his big blond cock hanging half out the leg of his fraying shorts said it. Not cruel, or even dismissive. Just matter-of-fact. As if Diamond's littleness were no more strange than his hugeness; as if the two were somehow equals in their freakish disparity. And Diamond wasn't jealous. Because sure, he wanted to be tall, but nobody wanted to be <i>that </i>tall. It was its own kind of exile from the guarded land of normality. Also, the fact he used naughty words excited him, since Mom didn't let him, or be friends with kids who did. He was excited by his size, too. Even then it tugged at Diamond with some kind of gravitational doom, which only worsened as the years grew with the gap between the top of Diamonds head and the dimple on Slayton's chin. </span></p> <p><span>Truth be told, at this point it's kind of a hazard. The boat sits low in the water. Slayton, who now at fifteen is already taller than all their teachers, only has to shift his weight a little for her to tilt and turn in lapping current.</span></p> <p><span>He's as big as an adult already. Fuck knows how big he'll be when he actually <i>is</i> an adult. Diamond knows, because he watches, that Slayton ain't stopped growing yet.</span></p> <p><span>He sits in a wide stance as he tugs on the oars, ploughing their little lean knife of a boat across the river's slippery skin, opening her up behind them, his thick legs spread on either side of Diamond's skinny frame, so he's looking right between them. Looking at that big thing that seems to get bigger every time he sees it. Especially when Slayton notices him looking.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton blushing is a thing of beauty. Diamond glances over his shoulder at the water ahead of them and scratches his belly, rucking his shirt up to his nipples with studied inattention�and out the corner of his eye he sees a tint of strawberry dye sheet over that gold cream and sprinkles dessert bowl of a face, so sweet when he's smiling that shy but hungry smile that Diamond just wants to part his cheeks and let Slayton eat him up.</span></p> <p><span>He plays a kind of a funny game�how long can he peek at Slayton's cock till it starts to tent out the front of his cut-offs.</span></p> <p><span>So far Slayton has only been a passive player, half a spectator, his dick the only part of him that gets involved (<i>every time without fail. Even in the most public, embarrassing situations</i>).</span></p> <p><span>Diamond's not sure whether he's more scared of that changing or disappointed it hasn't already. The midsummer heat and the heat crawling up the inside of him are pretty rapidly making up his mind. Not that anything above his waist really enters into the equation.</span></p> <p><span>God, he just wants Slayton inside him. Is that a weird thing for a guy to want from his best friend? Maybe Diamond would know if he'd ever been normal. If his hands hadn't itched to hold Slayton's cock since they were almost too small to hold the oars. </span></p> <p><span>He twists his ass on the bench seat, as if trying to screw an invisible dildo into his rectum. `I'm so hot', he huffs.</span></p> <p><span>`Take your shirt off', Slayton suggests, too quickly and not at all the casual, offhand suggestion he was aiming for. He said it like Diamond was some chick with a stare-worthy rack to bounce everywhere, not a scrawny teen with a pair of nipples stuck like two wet pebbles amid a bed of undecorative acne.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton already has his off. With that and the lazy wind ruffling his blond mane a little and the humidity weighing it down, sweat shining on his nose and forehead, pecs and biceps swelling as he strains at the oars, Slayton looks like he's modelling for some glossy magazine that moms in drug stores buy as discreet soft porn. His looks are something of which he himself is only just coming into an awareness. But Diamond always knew. Since he first laid his eyes on Slayton he hasn't been able to take them off. Even before he knew what he was looking at, or for.</span></p> <p><i><span>God bless America and all the bad beautiful boys in it.</span></i></p> <p><span>He lifts the hem of his shirt. Then he drops it and takes his shorts off.</span></p> <p><span>They're so stiff with sweat and so tight anyway that they come off like sandpaper. Already a size too small but he kept them, keeps all his old clothes, because of the way Slayton's breath hitches when he bends over in front of him.</span></p> <p><span>He's determined though, determined that today is the day. He can't be the only virgin in his class.</span></p> <p><span>He wrangles the shorts off with a lot of huffing and some hopefully sexy writhing off his hips, and tosses them into the dank bottom of the boat.</span></p> <p><span>Then he's naked and there's nothing between Slayton's dick and his puckered expectant hole except a foot or so of boggy air and a few millimetres of cotton.</span></p> <p><span>It's a queer feeling in more ways than one. He shifts the softness of his naked ass across the plank that acts as a seat. The wood is rough, unvarnished, naked as well, in its own way, but slick and warm and slightly yielding from years of absorbing wet heat and riverwater. A little like a dick, now Diamond thinks of it. Fuck, he wants it <i>bad</i>. </span></p> <p><span>He catches his pinkly-swollen boner between his thighs, then lets it bob up against his belly. It's so hard it feels like its actually trying to scoop its way into his stomach.</span></p> <p><span>He doesn't dare touch it with his hand or the show will be over before it's started.</span></p> <p><span>And now it's Slayton that's looking. The oars rest slack in their rowlocks, Slayton's jaw slack under his open mouth.</span></p> <p><span>`Your turn,' Diamond says softly. </span></p> <p><span>He hasn't actually seen it yet. Not properly. He's seen it out of his pants, soft, when he takes one of his elephantine pisses, and he's seen it hard under them, but he's never seen it out of his pants <i>and </i>hard.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton's cut-offs, strained white and ragged around the trunk-like muscled hugeness of his thighs, come off more easily. He stands up, bends down (the boat tipping alarmingly), and then he sits down again and they're gone and there it. Fucking. Is.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond chokes, as if it was already halfway down his throat.</span></p> <p><span>Godfucking <i>damn. </i>He always knew it was big, but seeing it all out, all hard and exposed like that, from the purple tip, already tacky with pre, to the ruddy tennis ball-sized testicles that make his mouth water even though he knows he'd never fit them in. Not even one at a time.</span></p> <p><span>It's so fucking big that even on Slayton's stupid big body it looks comically, grotesquely massive. And the fucker's still growing.</span></p> <p><span>Fuck, this was either his best idea or his worst, but he's not about to back down now. That dry virgin heat that's been itching at his insides all summer, ever since Slayton came into his growth spurt balls deep (<i>ever since he got his first unasked glimpse of what he's packing</i>) wouldn't let him.</span></p> <p><span>Nor would Slayton, he thinks, watching him halter the drooling beast of his cock in his hand with almost gritted teeth and glare at him under his gilt lashes, and God if that knowledge doesn't flip him ass-side up in the worst way.</span></p> <p><span>They're best friends; they're each others <i>only </i>friends. Diamond was never fool enough to think that meant Slayton wouldn't hurt him.</span></p> <p><span>And Diamond doesn't blame him, either.</span></p> <p><span>Even Slayton, slow Slayton as they called him at school till he got big enough to put the ones who said it in wheelchairs without meaning to, wasn't willing to wait forever. Not even till Diamond's birthday.</span></p> <p><span>The birds and crickets have stopped chirping, even the river itself seems to have halted, holding her breath.</span></p> <p><span>Neither of them says anything. There's just their eyes burning into each other and Diamond's pucker practically eating up the seat and Slayton's cock bobbing and throbbing and dripping. <i>Drip. Drop.</i></span></p> <p><span>Slayton leans forward, reaches out, and Diamond almost lets out a noise that was sure to be embarrassing. But Slayton's next move is unexpected.</span></p> <p><span>He takes Diamond's bare foot and delicately applies it to the shaft of his prick. Diamond's question catches on his tongue.</span></p> <p><span>They're touching. He's touching Slayton's cock. With his foot yes, but still. He can <i>feel</i> it.</span></p> <p><span>The intimacy of it makes him gasp for air. Seeing was a revelation in itself, but touching, skin-to-skin, is another apocalypse. Even if it's with Diamond's lowest extremity, it's still Slayton's fucking <i>dick. </i>Slayton his has dick on Diamond. One letter away from <i>in </i>him<i>. </i>There's something so vulnerable about it that it makes his hands shake where they're clutching the sides of the boat. Something utterly irreversible. Slayton's all there, all for Diamond to see, and now to touch (soon, he hopes, to taste). </span></p> <p><span>It's his motherfucking <i>dick. </i>Leaving the size of it alone (which Diamond does <i>not </i>intend to), it's the closest they've ever been, and somehow, though Slayton here is at his biggest (the biggest of any male in a ten-mile radius, Diamond would wager good lawn mowing money, including some of the stallions), he's also at his smallest, the most under Diamond's power he's ever been (or ever will be, he somehow knows). In some weird but real sense Diamond is breathing in and brushing against his soul.</span></p> <p><span>It's like standing on burning coals, scorching even amid the heat that engulfs them. He can feel the blood rushing under his sole, pulsing in a steadily quickening rhythm. It's like he's standing tiptoe on Slayton's heart.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond doesn't know if he has skinny feet or what, but there's a point where the meat of Slayton's dick is actually wider than his foot.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton starts to rub his foot up and down it, bucking his butt up off the seat to help his orgasm along; he's just so horny he can't keep himself from humping on Diamond like a frisky dog, even if it's only his foot he's fucking.</span></p> <p><span>A bit of friction; Diamond drums his toes over the head; Slayton bites his lip, and then squirts through them, and all up Diamond's shin.</span></p> <p><span>`You are so gross', Diamond says, scrunching up his nose.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton rumbles out a sigh and grins. He wipes a fat oozy pearl on Diamond's heel. </span></p> <p><span>Then he leans forward again, prick sputtering white into the space between them. `Get on your back `fore I make you.'</span></p> <p><span>`Aye, aye, cap'n', Diamomd murmurs, barely audible from the shallowness of his breath, and shimmies down. He's rendered speechless by the husky urgency of Slayton's voice, by how much of his thigh is eaten up by Slayton's hand. There's icy-hot shivers all over his body and whatever misgivings he had about that much cock in that little Diamond are drowning in a flood of feverish want.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton manhandles him about so his leg is up by his head, and he sticks out his tongue to lick off a curl of Slayton's cock-shavings.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton pulls it down again. They're doing it missionary-style. It seems appropriate for their first time. This is, after all, a deflowering.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton drapes his legs over the sides of the boat so his toes are trailing in the water. The little bit of cool sensation makes him lurch inside like he's about to fire his pistol before the race is even started. His dick is fucking <i>vibrating</i>. Who knows if it'll be a sprint or a marathon. But Diamond will be surprised (and grieved) if his big-balled boy has only one load left in him.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton uses his palms to tilt up Diamond's butt and his thumbs to spread the narrow crevice with its two rounded fleshy flaps that from this angle isn't too far off a pair of pussy lips. </span></p> <p><span>And there it is. </span></p> <p><span>Diamond can feel Slayton's heavy gaze like a prick already boring through it. The touch of his eyes is just as tangible on his cunt as the lazy summer breeze fluttering its moist tongue over it. His pink winking cherry is ripe for the plucking, and Slayton's manhood looks stiff enough to scoop him out a new hole. He's so wet and hard and ready and Diamond's so wet and soft and <i>ready, </i>he just has to bend his knees and pop it in.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton hawks, a crude, ugly sound, and spits once on Diamond's hole, the sloppy wet practically sizzling on his steaming flesh; more of an insult, or a claiming, than a preparation.</span></p> <p><span>There's no way he can really prepare for this anyway. He's just going to have to take it.</span></p> <p><span>He turns his head so he can get the sweat-salted cotton of his shorts between his teeth.</span></p> <p><span>Words have no part of in what follows. They know each other too well and want each other too much to need them.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton leans in, big hand heart-breakingly gentle on his forehead. `Easy, cowboy. Ride easy, darlin. I'll try so it don't hurt too long.' Even before he's done saying it he jams his hips forward and stabs it in.</span></p> <p><span>The first thing is pain.</span></p> <p><span>Pain so bad he's trying to swallow his own throat, mouth gaping in a soundless whine. Cock so huge, in Diamond's mind it's not inside him but all around him, swallowing him up like Jonah's whale.</span></p> <p><span>He read once that a whale's dick is taller than a man. Right now it feels like Slayton's dick alone is taller than Diamond.</span></p> <p><span>But it is going inside him.</span></p> <p><span>Even before it gets into his asshole proper he can feel it buckling in his asscheeks, carving a wide dimpled space for all that heavy shaft to furrow. The head alone is as big as Diamond's two balls squeezed together. With his eyes closed, it feels like an honest-to-fuck baseball bat someone's trying to shove up inside him, fat end first.</span></p> <p><span>It's impossible. But it also doesn't stop.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton lets Diamond's ring snap tight just under the flare of his head, like an elastic band, only it's made of Diamond's body and it was never made to snap that way. He rests in Diamond for a moment. `You all right?'</span></p> <p><span>`Yes. Don't stop', Diamond says, letting the words slide out between clenched teeth, biting back the other noises that try to follow them. `Keep going. Just, whatever happens, don't stop. Just gotta get over it.' </span></p> <p><span>Slayton obeys.</span></p> <p><span>He could die like this, Diamond thinks, sweating and crying like crazy as his hole tears open and about a hundred inches swell out his gut in one grunting remorseless thrust.</span></p> <p><span>His cock has wilted so fast he'd worry it was broke, if his whole fucking hole hadn't just been broken in beyond repair. His prick lies soft like a piece of rope on his belly, the only part of him not weeping.</span></p> <p><span>`You all right, Shorty?' Slayton asks again.</span></p> <p><span>`Don't fucking ask me that. Just fucking�<i>fuck me.' </i>He's not going to die. He's concentrating everything on the twin, incompatible and impossible tasks of taking Slayton's cock and not dying.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton pauses. Then he says, something like resignation in his voice, `All right.' </span></p> <p><span>And he doesn't. He doesn't ask again.</span></p> <p><span>He settles his bulk across Diamond's, puts one hand on his shoulder, pressing him hard into the hull of the boat, the other on his hip, stopping him from squirming away. </span></p> <p><span>Keeping him still for what's to come.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton lunges forward, over and inside Diamond's body.</span></p> <p><span>There's a pop, a squelch, maybe even a crack.</span></p> <p><span>And�well, that's all the rest of it in. It happened in the blink of a red, oozing eye, the thread of Diamond's fate snapping like the wall of his colon.</span></p> <p><span>It seems to punch something vital right up and out through his panting mouth. For all he knew it was his stomach. </span></p> <p><span>Holy dogfuck, that's big. He can't even tell where inside him it ends. If it even does.</span></p> <p><span>He expects Slayton to pause there a moment, or a millennia. Which is the approximate time it would take him to adjust to the molten core of steel somebody has replaced his innards with.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton doesn't pause. He drags Diamond's ass up till it's flush with his crotch and starts to lay into him; more precisely, lays his turgid cock in and out of his stinging hole, several swollen inches at a time.</span></p> <p><span>Minutes pass before Diamond realises that what Slayton's doing to him is fucking. It has little enough in common with anything he'd associated with the act, as it appeared in health classes or the pages of girlie mags. In books they call it making love.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton is like a boulder rolling over him. A horny sentient boulder that wants to stick its granite cock up his butt.</span></p> <p><span>Steady and slow he's not. Gentle, he could never be. It's like a dam breaking, but it breaks over and over, slamming shockwaves into Diamond's core. Slayton's fingers are digging into his buttocks like he's trying to tear chunks out of his outside, too. Every time his prick jabs up Diamond's head knocks against the spine of the boat. There's probably splinters in his taint. It hurts. But it all hurts, and it's all to the good. This is the sacrifice Diamond is making on the altar of eternity. This is making love. And Diamond, hazy with the hurt, knows sure as he knows he'll never make the NBA, that if he doesn't get it now he won't get it ever.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond takes and takes and takes it and fucking takes it till there's nothing left inside him that isn't Slayton's cock. He's sore, but he's not scared. He's in agony, but he's not angry. He knows it has to be this way. It would never have happened otherwise. The harder it hurts, the sooner he gets over it, the sooner his ass is broken open into a cunt, the sooner it's all over, the better. That's the one thing he holds onto. He bites his shirt and doesn't scream. Half-pint he may be, but nobody ever called him a pussy.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton turns Diamond's face up and keeps kissing him so he doesn't have breath to feel the hurt. There's sweaty gold in Diamond's eyes. Slayton's biceps flex around his torso, like he could crunch his ribcage if he really tried, or even without meaning to. The feeling is safety and terror at once. Diamond is being destroyed but no one else can touch him. Slayton's hips snap up with such untamed inhuman power, Diamond would be out of the boat and halfway to the riverbottom if it weren't for the prow at his head. </span></p> <p><span>Their bodies are rubbing across each other like two bits of wood someone's using to start a fire, and Diamond's glad he can't see between them. He doesn't want to see what that dick looks like nosing around his internal organs. He has a strong stomach, but there are limits to what a man can take. Or at least see himself taking.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton doesn't stop and Diamond doesn't ask him too and knows he wouldn't even if he did and knows, for all his agony and tears, that <i>he</i> wouldn't have it any other way. When somebody's this crazy about you, that's not just something you bargain with or try to put off. A freak like Slayton happens once an �on and right now he's happening inside Diamond's ass. And even through the tears, Diamond's grateful.</span></p> <p><span>Maybe it's just that all the nerve endings have been stripped off by the ceaseless raw fuck of Slayton's organ-grinding shaft, but after a time the agony fades. Less world-ending pain than a tight intensity around the ring of his hole and, deeper in, a feeling less of pain than of profound discomfort and wrongness, a displacement of something vital and dispossession of something irreplaceable. But all of it is right. No matter what it feels, this is as right as Diamond has ever been with this world that was built too big for him. And Slayton biggest of all.</span></p> <p><span>Just when Diamond's shrivelled prick is plumpening with the first tingles of what might conceivably be pleasure, Slayton drops his boulderweight on top of him and comes.</span></p> <p><span>`You<i>�</i>', he begins, then stutters to a stop. `Just�fuckin <i>you.' </i></span></p> <p><span>Diamond strokes his back and sucks soft kisses into every part of Slayton he can reach, which is his shoulder and part of his chest and the dip at the bottom of his neck. He knows. They don't need to say fuck about it. They've done it. He endured the pain for true love's sake. By the baptism of blood and seed they have been joined into one flesh. Now nothing can ever keep them apart.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton takes his hand and traces a ring around his finger. His cock's still swelling and pumping at a steady pace, rivers of milk-honey irrigating the inward parts of Diamond Felts. It must be a minute before it stops. Diamond never thought he could hold so much love inside him.</span></p> <p><span>The river bears the boat downstream at her own placid pace, the oars in their rowlocks slowing them some, keeping them from drifting too far, too fast. After a little while, in which Diamond almost dozes off, they do it again. This time it feels good.</span></p> <p><span>The first thing he knows is the mingled relief and disappointment when Slayton withdraws his cock. He paws the mess between Diamond's legs and then strokes his own pudgy half-softened length, varnishing prickwood with silvery spittle and the leakage from Diamond's pussified boyhole, getting it good and stiff again, then jamming it back in, chafing it on the rubbery walls of Diamond's guts.</span></p> <p><span>He's half standing, now, and he holds one of Diamond's legs up and has his other hand splayed possessively over Diamond's belly and plump cock, keeping him right where he wants as he breaks him the fuck open for a second time, smashing his hips into his ass so hard and fast they smart like they do from a real good belt spanking, the kind Diamond's dad no longer gives him.</span></p> <p><span>He fucks like he's hammering in a nail, which he is, actually, a little nail of nerve endings a few inches up Diamond's ass that seems to tap right into the part of him that all the pleasure comes from. Slayton hammers it over and over at this new angle, not even meaning to, simply relentless in the pursuit of whatever he's trying to dig up in Diamond's belly with the long shovelling thrusts of his cock.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond's cock stands straight up so he has to look around it to see Slayton's face. When he comes, he squirts sticky grey dye into his own hair. </span></p> <p><span>The rest of the afternoon passes like that. There's no rapids to worry about, and from here the river only runs down into the town of Redship proper. For now, there's high green hedges on either side like curtains, with yellow drooping willows as the tassels at their border and a benignant blue sky like a canopy. The whole world is their marriage bed. They're both still naked and Slayton's still inside him, twitching now and then; even coming a little when they ride up a bump in the flow.</span></p> <p><span>Around one bend, however, there's something new. Diamond squints over Slayton's shoulder. The fuck-happy heat inside him turns suddenly chill. There's no mistaking it. There's a frost-bearded man in a ratty old hat sitting in a camp chair on the bank, fishing.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond tenses up, which makes Slayton swear into his shoulder and thrust up a little. </span></p> <p><span>`Slayton, stop, for God's sake. There's a fucking guy there.'</span></p> <p><span>`What fuckin guy?', Slayton grumbles into Diamond's hair. He's half-asleep now, moving slowly in and out of Diamond's ass on a stubborn autopilot, his exertions with both oar and prick having finally caught him up.</span></p> <p><span>`On the bank, up ahead. He's fishing. Slayton, he'll <i>see. </i>Just take your fuckin cock out my ass.'</span></p> <p><span>`He can eat my fucking hole. I ain't takin my dick out of you. God himself couldn't make me if He came down and grabbed me by the nuts.'</span></p> <p><span>Diamond shoves at Slayton's shoulder, but that only makes him growl and deliberately thrust up harder. </span></p> <p><span>`At least stop fucking me', Diamond whispers, almost in tears. `Please. Just fucking hold it in, you asshole.' Will the man see? Will he say something? Diamond doesn't have a wisp of an idea what to do if he does. He wishes Slayton would pull out of him or at least try to make it a little less obvious that he has a foot of hard teen meat lodged in Diamond's guts.</span></p> <p><span>He holds his breath, clenched so cunt-tight around Slayton that for the first time it's the bigger boy's turn to whimper a little. Diamond doesn't hear him and barely feels him. The river's lethargic pace seems sadistic. It feels like they're sitting motionless on the water.</span></p> <p><span>They pass by without comment. The man's face is half covered by the floppy brim of his hat. Maybe he's asleep or maybe he's seen it all before. Hell, maybe this is what all fishing buddies do.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond relaxes around Slayton's cock and bus breath whistles through his nose.</span></p> <p><span>There's a thrill of wonder now they've gotten away with it. Maybe it wouldn't matter if they floated right on into town, he thinks, and imagines just that. Imagines all the banks clustered with ogling eyes while Slayton ploughs him in that desperate, orgasm-or-death way of his, putting on a show. Part of him even gets excited at the thought. Like a cork, or a genie out of the bottle, now Diamond's virginity has been bloodily but willingly raped out of him, there's no filling the gaping hole of need that starts between his ass cheeks but runs all the way up to his heart.</span></p> <p><span>They can do this every day, if they want to, and Diamond knows they both do. And there's so many places they can <i>fuck. </i></span></p> <p><span>Diamond's glad their first time was in balmy daylight, under open sky with the slow wet Redship wind on his balls, defiant of the crinklecock Christ sitting fuckless in his desert Heaven. Diamond has his holiest wound between his thighs, and he's going to make damn sure it never heals. He makes a pact with himself then, himself and Slayton's irrepressible social menace of a schlong, that they're never ever ever ever going to do it indoors, come hail or lightning.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton makes one of those odd sex noises that by now are almost as intelligible to Diamond as his own, and sort of tightens up against him, lancing in whatever scant millimetres of prick were no longer jammed up inside Diamond's boy-gooch.</span></p> <p><span>`You coming again?'</span></p> <p><span>He feels Slayton nod against his hair.</span></p> <p><span>`I love you', Diamond says. He wants to, at least once.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton slips two fingers into his hole alongside his cock to pinch at his prostate and gnaws a hickey into his neck. With fingers that eloquent, Diamond thinks, straining up against the bigger boy as he slicks both their bellies with jizz for at least the third time, who even needs words?</span></p> <p><span>The sun drops a little, stops pissing wet heat right on them, though Diamond is shielded from the worst of it by his own Insatiable Hulk. He strokes Slayton's shoulders and back thankfully, wondering if he put on sunscreen (he never does) and if he'll need Diamond to massage aloe vera goop into his skin (he wonders what it would be like to use that stuff as lube, if it'd be cold inside his shitter). The wind rises with the cooling of the day and the light dims all around but not in Diamond.</span></p> <p><span>He feels sleepy and sore and happier than he can remember being in forever. He doesn't care where the river takes them, so long as Slayton's with him all the way. </span></p> <p><span>For the moment, in that summer afternoon, in that slow-rocking boat on that lazy river, everything is perfect.</span></p> <p><span>Until Slayton tries to stand up.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton's cock is so big and Diamond is so small that instead of pulling his dick out he kind of pulls Diamond along with him.</span></p> <p><span>You stuck in there?' Diamond mumbles scratchily.</span></p> <p><span>`Looks like it.'</span></p> <p><span>`Cuz you're too fuckin big, that's why.' </span></p> <p><span>Slayton flashes out a glittering white grin, both cocky and still excited by the potency of his own outsized manhood.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond wriggles back down on his shaft again and yawns. `Guess I'll just hafta go home with ya. You can hide me under your T-shirt. There's room.'</span></p> <p><span>He winces against the burn as Slayton's sticky sceptre tugs against the muscle of his ring, tenderised into lax submission by the pounding blows of his meat-mallet. But it sends the tingles up his dick and makes him feel weirdly proud as well. <i>My boy's got the biggest, hardest dick in all a Redship.</i></span></p> <p><span>`Come on. Wanna fuck you standing. My fuckin knees hurt.'</span></p> <p><span>Slayton doesn't wait for a reply, or even cooperation, from Diamond, just twists him round on his dick without pulling out, which is a sensation Diamond doesn't have words for.</span></p> <p><span>For a moment Diamond is seeing the world the right way up for the first time in hours.</span></p> <p><span>Just for a moment. Slayton sinks fully into him with a sigh; their balls touch. </span></p> <p><span>Then there's a shout and the floor becomes vertical and Slayton is colliding with his back and Diamond's face is colliding with the water, and the whole fucking thing goes over.</span></p> <p><span>When, after a few panicked moments, he flounders out from under the boat and emerges on the surface, there's something behind him. And <i>in </i>him.</span></p> <p><span>For a split-second he thinks some kind of mutant fish has latched onto his ass.</span></p> <p><span>Then he feels hands on his hips, and realises, incredulous, that they're still joined, that Slayton is still trying to fuck him as they flail through the (thankfully shallow) water.</span></p> <p><span>`I swear to God, if I drown with your dick in my ass.'</span></p> <p><span>Slayton gasps out between splurts of water, `Can't�think�of a�better way to go.'</span></p> <p><span>Diamond slaps incensed waves at him till Slayton, laughing, hauls him into the damp grass and mud on the bank. He football-tackles him into the earth with his huge randy bulk, somehow so much weightier on land, and fucks two more twitches out of his overspent cock with his knees rolled up to his ears and reeds tickling his taint. Diamond cusses in his ear the whole time, beating his heels on the statuesque mounds of Slayton's ass, hammering the seed out of his cock and deep into Diamond's heart.</span></p> <p><span>`What happened to you', his mother says when Diamond opens the door and stands dripping and shivering on the porch. It was evening by then, the sun a half-moon sliver on the horizon, and the walk back home had been a long and chilly one.</span></p> <p><span>`We were just on the river. But the boat kind of capsized.'</span></p> <p><span>`What were you doing?'</span></p> <p><span>Diamond bends down to prop his wet shoes in a sunny spot agains the wall, puts his lips to the little hole in the wood that kind of looks like the slit in Slayton's cockhead, and says in the softest of murmurs, `He was fucking me.'</span></p> <p><span>`What?'</span></p> <p><span>Diamond giggles and says, louder, `Nothing, Momma. Just wrestling a bit, I guess, I don't know.'</span></p> <p><span>He ran all the way home in just his shirt, his shorts tied around his neck so he could breathe in the stink where Slayton had loaded them up with a final parting shot, worked up from the deepest depths of his balls, and then soaked them through with his piss, though Diamond had definitely <i>not </i>asked for <i>that</i>. He ran clapping his own joyous ovation with the dewy cheeks of his ass, sprinkling the fields and country roads of Redship with his boyfriend's unborn young. A few people saw him, but nobody said anything, not anything that he stopped to hear. He ran so fast and never felt tired till he stopped. He felt like he was flying. He only put his shorts on again when he got to their letterbox, scraping partly-dry piss-stained fabric up his thighs to cover the pink hand-shaped bruises, to hold in the runny white that is still seeping out from where Slayton raped him raw, all these miles later. Before he went inside he stuck the little plastic flag thing on the letterbox up his hole and came through the slit. He'll go back later to clean it up, but for now he's revelling in the ecstatic newborn freedom that pulses through his veins like an orgasm, the Pandora's Box of pleasure Slayton unlocked when he punched him in the hole with his dick.</span></p> <p><span>Upstairs, he stands naked in front of his bedroom mirror and looks at the boy who is no longer a virgin, as of five hours ago. And fucking Christ in a can, but his body knows it. He aches so good. He reaches behind him, between his still damp cheeks (he dried himself everywhere but there. He refuses to clear out Slayton's little swimmers while his body can still keep them warm and snug inside him). When he touches the bloom of his first rose, it sparks something sharp and shivery, like splinters of light penetrating every pore, like an invisible tree growing up from his ass, branching all through his bones.</span></p> <p><span>`Holy shit, I got fucked.'</span></p> <p><span>He walks over to the window, each step still sparking a few of the cold delectable shivers. Outside Billy Jones is dozing in the yard, tail curled in the last patch of sun their side of the fence</span></p> <p><span>`Billy Jones! I got fucked in the ass.' He pitches it just loud enough for the dog, but no one inside, to hear. Billy Jones slowly lifts his shaggy head and looks at Diamond like he doesn't know what the small human's talking about but he's happy for him anyway. It's in the tone of voice, Dad said. Probably thinks he's about to get a walk or a treat. Diamond'll take him for one after supper. If his ass don't hurt too much to walk.</span></p> <p><span>Downstairs Diamond can't help squirming a little. He almost wants to ask for a cushion, like Grandma does when she comes to stay with them. But he took Slayton's cock down to the root. He can take this tiny pain. In fact, he savours it. It's like an afterfuck, reminding his cunt who owns it, and he'll nurture it all through the night, till he can get his boy's dick in him again.</span></p> <p><span>They're part way through dinner when the phone rings in the hall. Diamond's up off his feet by the second trill, for once before his mother can ask him.</span></p> <p><span>`I'll get it!' he calls behind him, too late, already through the door. Even if it's not Slayton he'll hang up and call him anyway.</span></p> <p><span>But when he picks up, it's Slayton who answers.</span></p> <p><span>`Hi.'</span></p> <p><span>`Hi.' After all that's happened, Diamond finds himself going shy, unable to say more.</span></p> <p><span>`My mom says I have to say sorry for getting you wet', Slayton answers in a dull monotone.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond snickers. `That's okay. I liked it when you got me wet.'</span></p> <p><span>A rustle of static, then Slayton says, `Yeah.'</span></p> <p><span>Slayton, taciturn at the best of times, became practically monosyllabic over the phone.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond let's the silence stretch a moment, like a line of babyslop from the swollen head of a prick, then tries again. `So, today was fun, right. We should do it again, soon. Real soon.' What happened on the river had been real, he reminds himself. He can taste the sting if he tenses his sluthole.</span></p> <p><span>Just a lot of static and heavy breathing. Diamond wonders if he's touching himself right now.</span></p> <p><span>`You jerking off to me?'</span></p> <p><span>`Yeah.'</span></p> <p><span>`Big weirdo. <i>Fuck</i>.'</span></p> <p><span>His hand creeps down toward his own quickening rod. A hasty look over his shoulder to make sure the door to the dining room's closed, then a swift tug on his cock. He pulls it through the fly of his cargo pants and commences wringing out the fasted load he's ever blown. He knows he doesn't have much time.</span></p> <p><span>No sound but the slap-slap of skin on skin and two harmonising choruses of very heavy breathing. If he closes his eyes, and squeezes his cunt tight, Slayton's right there behind him, slippery steel inside him, still giving it to him right in the hallway of his parents' home.</span></p> <p><span>Diamond jerks faster, yanking on his prong till it burns. He's come more times today than he usually does in a week (and as a teenage boy, that's not a few), but <i>shit</i>, he has to be fast. His parents are still in the dining room, waiting for their son to stop having a phone fuck with his best friend.</span></p> <p><span>Ironically, this thought only helps him along. He fleetingly wonders where Slayton's standing, how shameless <i>he's</i> being (don't they have their phone in the living room?) before his climax is spiralling up his dick, widening his pisshole for what he can just feel will be a monster load.</span></p> <p><span>He stands on his tiptoes, as if lifted by the rocketing force of his ejaculation, and his ass-slit puckers up its tender abused walls so tight he bites his lip to keep from screaming. Only then does the problem occur to him of where exactly he's going to deposit the nutwad he's so frantically brewing out of his balls. He really, really doesn't wanna try getting come out of his mother's carpet.</span></p> <p><span>He frantically searches about for something he can safely spray his spunk into and finds absolutely nothing.</span></p> <p><span>Finally he looks down and notices a drawer in the little table the phone sits on. He vaguely recalls that they're for people to keep address books in. The drawer opens about half an inch and sticks. He tugs it harder and it stays stuck. His prick is twitching agonisingly in the air, held back from the brink, and he can't keep his hand from falling back on his shaft.</span></p> <p><span>No. He can't. The drawer. He gives his sack a punishing squeeze to reign himself in and hauls on the handle of the drawer as hard as he dares, trying not to tip the whole thing into the floor.</span></p> <p><span>Just as he's resigned himself to giving the wall a new coat of white paint, the drawer opens with a jerk and a rattle and a bang and so do the floodgates of Diamond's orgasm.</span></p> <p><span>`<i>Diamond'</i>, Slayton groans in his ear. He doesn't say any more, but Diamond knows that deepest of deep breaths is him blasting his fucking load. He has that sound stencilled on his eardrums, just like he has the taste and scent and girth of Slayton's cock inscribed on the boypink of his bowels.</span></p> <p><span>`Diamond!.' His mother's voice from the dining room. `Who is it? What's taking you so long?'</span></p> <p><span>`Just coming, Momma!' he calls back, his voice cracking but for once he doesn't care.</span></p> <p><span>`<i>Fuckkkk!' </i>he whisper-hisses into the wall. His knees are weak, but he has just enough energy to aim the head of his dick at the two-inch or so gap that's all the drawer would give him. Volley after volley after wet white volley fires in. About ten or so, probably, if he was counting. </span></p> <p><span>He doesn't have time to recover. He hauls in a whooping breath, and considers the drawerful of come.</span></p> <p><span>Considers it for about two seconds, then shuts it. It slides back in so easy, the cuntfucker.</span></p> <p><span>He's never seen anyone else open it�probably it's been stuck forever. But just in case he'll come back later to wipe it out as best he can. Till then, just like the letterbox he likes the idea of the proof of his love lying there, sticky and warm, congealing till it becomes part of the woodwork.</span></p> <p><span>Slayton's already hung up. It figures. No fond farewells from this roughneck, rough-riding boy. They'll see each other soon enough anyway. Diamond will make sure of that�tomorrow and every other day this summer he's going to spend working out how many ways and places he can get Slayton's cock in him. His love-tunnel twinges at the thought but he squeezes it bleeding-tight to quiet it. It hurts like hell, but it needs to learn its place. And Slayton's bone-breaker of a dick is going to teach it just what it's for. </span></p> <p><span>He bestows a kiss on the phone's mouth and earpiece (ignoring his mother's perennial warnings against the germs that lurk there), tucks the dewy head of his prick into his waistband (Slayton taught him that trick, though for him, being so big, it doesn't really work, just makes it more obvious, or at best makes it look like he has a tumour on his belly) and returns to take his seat the table.</span></p> <p><span>His father casts a benignly curious glance his way. His mother frowns at him. She always gets that look when she senses that Diamond's having too much fun.</span></p> <p><span>`Who was it?'</span></p> <p><span>`Slayton.'</span></p> <p><span>`What'd <i>he </i>want?'</span></p> <p><span>`Just to say sorry for getting me wet.'</span></p> <p><span>His mother harrumphs. She never approved of Slayton or his folks, though it's been years since she gave up trying to keep them apart. Slayton scares adults in a way Diamond never knew a kid could.</span></p> <p><span>And he should. He fucking should, Diamond thinks, stabbing his knife savagely at a pork chop.</span></p> <p><span>She never knew the half of it, and know what she knows of what they are to each other wouldn't cover a quarter. Diamond's anger fades, imagining the look on his face if he told her.</span></p> <p><span>`Make sure after dinner you do your homework. Can't be spending every afternoon down at the river.'</span></p> <p><span>`I know, Momma.'</span></p> <p><span>Dad winks at him and Diamond grins back, ecstatic rush like a waterfall pounding over his head. He wants to spend every day of his life on the river from now on.</span></p> <p><span>`I mean it, Shorty.'</span></p> <p><span>`Aw, let em have their fun, Kaylee. They won't be boys forever.'</span></p> </div></div></div>
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Date: Sun, 12 Nov 2023 21:42:19 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Blindfolded This is a fanfiction story with the characters Kyle Abbott (Michael Mealor) and Nate Hastings (Sean Dominic). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS ********************************* Kyle and Audra are at the hotel room where they get intimate by kissing and feeling each other up. Kyle removes his shirt while Audra removes Kyle's tie. "Do you trust me?" Audra asks. Kyle only nods. Audra blindfolds Kyle with the tie. They kiss and she pushes Kyle on the bed. She looks over her shoulder and smiles at the man that comes out of the bathroom that has been waiting there. It's none other than Nate Hastings. "What's happening?" Kyle asks laying on the bed. "Enjoy the night." Audra says while Nate gets on the bed on top of Kyle and starts to kiss him. "What the-?" Kyle says and wants to reach for his blindfold. "Keep it on." Nate says. Kyle recognizes the voice. "Nate?!" "Yeah stud. It's me." Nate replies and continues to explore Kyle's body by feeling it up and kissing Kyle's mouth. Audra sees Kyle letting Nate continue without pulling the blindfold off and she leaves the room. Nate kisses Kyle's pecs and abs while he starts to reach for Kyle's crotch. "It's now just us two, stud." Nate says. Kyle feels himself getting excited about this. Nate starts to undo Kyle's pants and gets up at the side of the bed to remove the rest of Kyle's clothing to have the muscle stud completely naked. Nate looks at Kyle and licks his lips. He can't wait to devour that stud. Nervously, Kyle awaits what Nate is going to do with him. Nate undresses himself and, when he's completely naked, he gets himself on top of Kyle. Kyle feels Nate's skin touching his skin. Realizing the hunky man got naked as well, Kyle feels that big black dick between his legs being half hard. The blindfold gives Kyle extra thrill for every touch Nate is giving him. Nate kisses Kyle as if they are lovers. "I can't wait to fuck you." Nate admits. Kyle feels his heart pounding. Feeling nervous at the thought of taking a big black cock up his ass. "Just relax," Nate advises, "I will be gentle." Nate promises while he feels Kyle up. Something in Nate's words calms him down a little. "Man you are hotter than I dreamed you would be." Nate says, rubbing his big hands over Kyle's ripped masculine body. Those words echoed through Kyle's mind. How long has Nate thought of this? Nate leads himself down by kissing Kyle's body. He slowly moves down to get between Kyle's legs to spread them and start rimming the sexy stud. Kyle releases a few moans by feeling his rosebutt being attacked by Nate's tongue. Sensually, Nate rims Kyle's ass, eating that hole out. Kyle grabs the sheets and lets himself be eaten out by Nate. Moans escape Kyle's mouth. Nate strokes his dick while he eats the hunky stud out. He can't wait to fuck Kyle. Nate rims Kyle a while longer and then kisses Kyle's thighs. "Ready to be fucked?" Kyle, still being blindfolded, nods yes. "Please be gentle, okay?" Nate hangs over Kyle and kisses him. "I promise stud, but I do think you can handle a good pounding." Kyle feels a bit proud proud that Nate thinks he can handle it rough. Weirdly enough, he smiles because of that comment. Nate grabs a condom and some lube to get his dick ready to fuck Kyle. Nate puts a good amount of lube on his big meat before he gets between Kyle's legs. Kyle feels his hips being moved up by Nate who's clearly getting between his legs. "Ready stud?" Nate asks. "Ready." Kyle responds and right away feels Nate aiming for his rosebutt. "Just slowly breathe in while I start to push in, okay?" Nate guides Kyle through it. Kyle follows Nate's guidance and feels that big black cock coming inside him. Just like Kyle expected, the dick is large at size and feels like coming no end of the intrusion. Nate slowly presses his entire dick passing through Kyle's sphincter that stretches out by the size of Nate's enormous cock. Nate hears Kyle's heavy breathing by taking his dick. He smiles and leans forward to kiss Kyle. Kyle then feels Nate's pubic hair at the end of his ass. He realizes that the entire dick is now stuffed up inside him. "Just try to relax okay. You have come this far." Nate says proudly to Kyle and starts to move his hips. Kyle feels the movement. It's so intense to him to feel that big dick moving inside him. Nate's dick lodges inside, starting to move making Kyle's sphincter stretch even more. "OH FUCK!" Kyle shouts. To prevent Kyle from screaming even more Nate lays his hand on Kyle's mouth. "Hush now or someone from the front desk will get informed." He warns while he continues to move more back and forth. Kyle screams inside Nate's mouth while Nate picks up the pace to start fucking Kyle. The intense pain is to feel through Kyle's body but surprisingly it also gives pleasure to him. Never has Kyle felt more alive as he does now. "That's it, find the pleasure and focus on that." Nate says while he starts pumping that ass more. Kyle's dick softened a bit from the big hard intrusion that came up inside him but now he's getting completely hard to the feeling. Nate notices Kyle's hard dick between their bodies and looks down. "Someone does love it up his ass." Nate teases and removes his hand from Kyle's mouth. "This is crazy intense man!" Kyle admits. "But you love it, right?" "Yeah man. Don't stop." "No chance." Nate responds and continues to fuck Kyle more. Kyle reaches his arms out to embrace the black muscle hunk that's pumping up his ass. Both men kiss passionate while the fuck continues. Nate wraps his arms underneath Kyle to really pick up a good thrusting pace. Kyle starts to moan louder but this time through Nate's mouth. Both men their bodies are covered in sweat by the fucking. Soon enough Nate takes his dick out switches Kyle on his stomach and starts to fuck that ass again by ramming his dick this time up that ass. "FUUUUCK! Kyle screams feeling that dick coming in one quick movement all the way back inside him. Nate picks Kyle up to get on his hands and knees. Kyle takes the fucking that's given to him. "I thought you would go slow?" Kyle questions. "That ass is just out of this world. Such a nice tight ass and so to see you can handle it well." Nate responds while he grits his teeth and keeps on pounding Kyle. Kyle feels Nate's big hands grabbing his shoulders while Nate continues to pound his ass. Hard slaps of Nate's hips against Kyle's ass fill up the room. Nate hangs over Kyle and feels the stud up while staying deep inside Kyle. "Hold on." Nate says while he grabs Kyle and lets himself drop on his back on the bed with Kyle on top of him. His dick never left Kyle's ass. "Move up and down stud." Nate instructs Kyle. Kyle does what Nate says and pleases himself on that big black cock. He's so horny that he grabs hold of his own dick and starts to stroke it. "Oh yeah stud. Pump that dick of yours and cum for me." Kyle beats his dick in his fist while he pleases himself on that big dick. Both men fill the room with their moans. The bed is starting to scritch and squeak while the two continue their sexcapade. "I'm close." Kyle announces. "Do it, stud. Shoot that big load of yours!" Kyle gives his dick a few more strokes and then shoots a big load on his abs and stomach. "FUCK YEAH!" Kyle shouts. "Now sit on my dick and finish the job!" Nate instructs while he removes Kyle's blindfold. First, the bright light in the room takes over and then he looks over his shoulder at Nate who lays underneath him. "Turn around stud and face me while you ride me." Nate says. Kyle follows the instructions and rides Nate while looking at the hunky black man. Moans escape Kyle's mouth while he thrusts himself up and down on Nate. Nate rubs his hands over Kyle's ripped body. "You're so fucking hot man." Nate says while biting his lower lip, feeling he's close to cum. Kyle keeps thrusting up and down, feeling that big black dick lodged inside him. Nate is close and lets Kyle come off of him and removes the condom. He gets on his knees beside Kyle and starts to stroke himself. A few strokes and Nate shoots his big load all over Kyle's pecs and abs. "FUUUCK!!" Nate screams while he cums. After catching his breath, Nate looks down and grins. He scoops his load and brings it to his mouth to eat it up. Kyle is surprised to see Nate doing that. Then Nate takes another scoop of Kyle's body and brings it to Kyle's mouth. He pushes his fingers inside Kyle to make him eat it. Surprisingly, Kyle doesn't hate the taste of Nate's salty load. Nate lays himself next to Kyle. "You worn me out man." "So you did with me." Kyle jokingly replies. The two men lay in bed, looking at each other. All tired and it doesn't take long till Kyle falls asleep. Nate pets Kyle's face. "Hope to fuck you again some day." Nate gets off the bed and starts to gets dressed and then leaves the room while Kyle is in a deep sleep after taking Nate's big black cock that tired him out. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay for free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 12 Nov 2023 21:42:19 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Blindfolded This is a fanfiction story with the characters Kyle Abbott (Michael Mealor) and Nate Hastings (Sean Dominic). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS ********************************* Kyle and Audra are at the hotel room where they get intimate by kissing and feeling each other up. Kyle removes his shirt while Audra removes Kyle's tie. "Do you trust me?" Audra asks. Kyle only nods. Audra blindfolds Kyle with the tie. They kiss and she pushes Kyle on the bed. She looks over her shoulder and smiles at the man that comes out of the bathroom that has been waiting there. It's none other than Nate Hastings. "What's happening?" Kyle asks laying on the bed. "Enjoy the night." Audra says while Nate gets on the bed on top of Kyle and starts to kiss him. "What the-?" Kyle says and wants to reach for his blindfold. "Keep it on." Nate says. Kyle recognizes the voice. "Nate?!" "Yeah stud. It's me." Nate replies and continues to explore Kyle's body by feeling it up and kissing Kyle's mouth. Audra sees Kyle letting Nate continue without pulling the blindfold off and she leaves the room. Nate kisses Kyle's pecs and abs while he starts to reach for Kyle's crotch. "It's now just us two, stud." Nate says. Kyle feels himself getting excited about this. Nate starts to undo Kyle's pants and gets up at the side of the bed to remove the rest of Kyle's clothing to have the muscle stud completely naked. Nate looks at Kyle and licks his lips. He can't wait to devour that stud. Nervously, Kyle awaits what Nate is going to do with him. Nate undresses himself and, when he's completely naked, he gets himself on top of Kyle. Kyle feels Nate's skin touching his skin. Realizing the hunky man got naked as well, Kyle feels that big black dick between his legs being half hard. The blindfold gives Kyle extra thrill for every touch Nate is giving him. Nate kisses Kyle as if they are lovers. "I can't wait to fuck you." Nate admits. Kyle feels his heart pounding. Feeling nervous at the thought of taking a big black cock up his ass. "Just relax," Nate advises, "I will be gentle." Nate promises while he feels Kyle up. Something in Nate's words calms him down a little. "Man you are hotter than I dreamed you would be." Nate says, rubbing his big hands over Kyle's ripped masculine body. Those words echoed through Kyle's mind. How long has Nate thought of this? Nate leads himself down by kissing Kyle's body. He slowly moves down to get between Kyle's legs to spread them and start rimming the sexy stud. Kyle releases a few moans by feeling his rosebutt being attacked by Nate's tongue. Sensually, Nate rims Kyle's ass, eating that hole out. Kyle grabs the sheets and lets himself be eaten out by Nate. Moans escape Kyle's mouth. Nate strokes his dick while he eats the hunky stud out. He can't wait to fuck Kyle. Nate rims Kyle a while longer and then kisses Kyle's thighs. "Ready to be fucked?" Kyle, still being blindfolded, nods yes. "Please be gentle, okay?" Nate hangs over Kyle and kisses him. "I promise stud, but I do think you can handle a good pounding." Kyle feels a bit proud proud that Nate thinks he can handle it rough. Weirdly enough, he smiles because of that comment. Nate grabs a condom and some lube to get his dick ready to fuck Kyle. Nate puts a good amount of lube on his big meat before he gets between Kyle's legs. Kyle feels his hips being moved up by Nate who's clearly getting between his legs. "Ready stud?" Nate asks. "Ready." Kyle responds and right away feels Nate aiming for his rosebutt. "Just slowly breathe in while I start to push in, okay?" Nate guides Kyle through it. Kyle follows Nate's guidance and feels that big black cock coming inside him. Just like Kyle expected, the dick is large at size and feels like coming no end of the intrusion. Nate slowly presses his entire dick passing through Kyle's sphincter that stretches out by the size of Nate's enormous cock. Nate hears Kyle's heavy breathing by taking his dick. He smiles and leans forward to kiss Kyle. Kyle then feels Nate's pubic hair at the end of his ass. He realizes that the entire dick is now stuffed up inside him. "Just try to relax okay. You have come this far." Nate says proudly to Kyle and starts to move his hips. Kyle feels the movement. It's so intense to him to feel that big dick moving inside him. Nate's dick lodges inside, starting to move making Kyle's sphincter stretch even more. "OH FUCK!" Kyle shouts. To prevent Kyle from screaming even more Nate lays his hand on Kyle's mouth. "Hush now or someone from the front desk will get informed." He warns while he continues to move more back and forth. Kyle screams inside Nate's mouth while Nate picks up the pace to start fucking Kyle. The intense pain is to feel through Kyle's body but surprisingly it also gives pleasure to him. Never has Kyle felt more alive as he does now. "That's it, find the pleasure and focus on that." Nate says while he starts pumping that ass more. Kyle's dick softened a bit from the big hard intrusion that came up inside him but now he's getting completely hard to the feeling. Nate notices Kyle's hard dick between their bodies and looks down. "Someone does love it up his ass." Nate teases and removes his hand from Kyle's mouth. "This is crazy intense man!" Kyle admits. "But you love it, right?" "Yeah man. Don't stop." "No chance." Nate responds and continues to fuck Kyle more. Kyle reaches his arms out to embrace the black muscle hunk that's pumping up his ass. Both men kiss passionate while the fuck continues. Nate wraps his arms underneath Kyle to really pick up a good thrusting pace. Kyle starts to moan louder but this time through Nate's mouth. Both men their bodies are covered in sweat by the fucking. Soon enough Nate takes his dick out switches Kyle on his stomach and starts to fuck that ass again by ramming his dick this time up that ass. "FUUUUCK! Kyle screams feeling that dick coming in one quick movement all the way back inside him. Nate picks Kyle up to get on his hands and knees. Kyle takes the fucking that's given to him. "I thought you would go slow?" Kyle questions. "That ass is just out of this world. Such a nice tight ass and so to see you can handle it well." Nate responds while he grits his teeth and keeps on pounding Kyle. Kyle feels Nate's big hands grabbing his shoulders while Nate continues to pound his ass. Hard slaps of Nate's hips against Kyle's ass fill up the room. Nate hangs over Kyle and feels the stud up while staying deep inside Kyle. "Hold on." Nate says while he grabs Kyle and lets himself drop on his back on the bed with Kyle on top of him. His dick never left Kyle's ass. "Move up and down stud." Nate instructs Kyle. Kyle does what Nate says and pleases himself on that big black cock. He's so horny that he grabs hold of his own dick and starts to stroke it. "Oh yeah stud. Pump that dick of yours and cum for me." Kyle beats his dick in his fist while he pleases himself on that big dick. Both men fill the room with their moans. The bed is starting to scritch and squeak while the two continue their sexcapade. "I'm close." Kyle announces. "Do it, stud. Shoot that big load of yours!" Kyle gives his dick a few more strokes and then shoots a big load on his abs and stomach. "FUCK YEAH!" Kyle shouts. "Now sit on my dick and finish the job!" Nate instructs while he removes Kyle's blindfold. First, the bright light in the room takes over and then he looks over his shoulder at Nate who lays underneath him. "Turn around stud and face me while you ride me." Nate says. Kyle follows the instructions and rides Nate while looking at the hunky black man. Moans escape Kyle's mouth while he thrusts himself up and down on Nate. Nate rubs his hands over Kyle's ripped body. "You're so fucking hot man." Nate says while biting his lower lip, feeling he's close to cum. Kyle keeps thrusting up and down, feeling that big black dick lodged inside him. Nate is close and lets Kyle come off of him and removes the condom. He gets on his knees beside Kyle and starts to stroke himself. A few strokes and Nate shoots his big load all over Kyle's pecs and abs. "FUUUCK!!" Nate screams while he cums. After catching his breath, Nate looks down and grins. He scoops his load and brings it to his mouth to eat it up. Kyle is surprised to see Nate doing that. Then Nate takes another scoop of Kyle's body and brings it to Kyle's mouth. He pushes his fingers inside Kyle to make him eat it. Surprisingly, Kyle doesn't hate the taste of Nate's salty load. Nate lays himself next to Kyle. "You worn me out man." "So you did with me." Kyle jokingly replies. The two men lay in bed, looking at each other. All tired and it doesn't take long till Kyle falls asleep. Nate pets Kyle's face. "Hope to fuck you again some day." Nate gets off the bed and starts to gets dressed and then leaves the room while Kyle is in a deep sleep after taking Nate's big black cock that tired him out. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay for free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 4 Feb 2024 21:31:50 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: The Scaled Creature This is a fanfiction story with the character Bill Spencer (Don Diamont). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS BOLD AND THE BEAUTIFUL ********************************* Bill Spencer is out on a run, keeping his body fit and healthy. It might be winter but he wears a black tank top and dark blue shorts., running through the forest close at midnight. He has been so into his running that he didn't notice how deep he came in the forest. While taking a short break and catching his breath, he takes his ear buds out and does some stretching. His body is all sweaty. He lifts his shirt off to take the sweat off his for head, revealing his fit masculine body and abs to die for. He has no idea that he's being watched from the bushes. When the bush is making some noise Bill turns towards it. "Who is there?" He asks, realizing he's being watched. Bill feels he's being spied on and walks towards the bushes to look behind it to only find no one being there. A big shadow appears behind Bill and it shows it's a creature that is lusting over the alpha daddy and is drooling to it. Bill notices something behind him and turns around to suddenly stand face to face with a reptile-like creature. "What the fuck are you?" Bill says. The creature jumps on Bill making Bill drop on the ground and gets his shirt ripped off of him. Bill is in shock and freezes while the reptile runs his claws over his masculine body. Feeling his sweaty mature muscle body up. When Bill comes to his senses again, he tries to wrestle the reptile off of him but the reptile pushes Bill back down and squeezes his pecs. Bill feels those sharp claws pinching at his skin and gets scared that it will cut him open when he moves too much. Never did Bill feel this kind of fear while he watches the reptile running its claws down from his chest over his abs to feel them up. Something from this feeling also strangely starts to excite the alpha hunk. The reptile gets his claws at Bill's shorts and rips them off of him, leaving nothing left to cover Bill's big sized horse cock. The reptile licks his lips and starts to suck at Bill's big dick. Bill hangs his head back and moans feeling how his entire dick gets gulped up inside the reptile's throat. "FUCK THIS IS CRAZY!" Bill shouts out loud, while he moans and enjoys how his dick gets sucked. The reptile gets his claw around Bill's dick and sucks at the mushroomhead of Bill's dick, getting the big alpha male hard. Bill is now between the feelings of being scared but also getting horny from being sucked that well. The reptile stops sucking at that dick, but keeps hold of it in his claw while starts to lick at that smooth ball sack of Bill's. Playing with those balls and making them pop out of his mouth. "Oh shit!" Bill says, feeling the pleasure at his balls. Bill is so turned on right now, just what the reptile wanted before it stops playing with Bill's balls and turns Bill over to get on his hands and knees. Bill now realizes what the reptile wants with him. He tries to crawl away but the reptile grabs Bill's waist to keep him at his place on his hands and knees. "Hell no, I'm no bottomer you crazy thing!" Bill grawls. The reptile uses its drool to lube its dick up. Bill looks over his shoulder to see the drool being spit out of the mouth of the reptile on its monstrous dick. Bill now realizes how huge that dick is. Bill tries to move away but the reptile scratches his claw over the masculine back of Bill, leaving scratch marks at it. Bill screams feeling those nails scratching his back. Before Bill realizes, the reptile starts to press in its monstrous dick deep up the human alpha male. Bill felt his virgin ass being ripped apart by that reptile. He bites his teeth while taking it up inside him. Feeling his hole being stretched open by the reptile who quickly starts to fuck him right after. Deep hard thrusts up inside the hot hunky alpha male who feels his ass being taken. Bill's entire body is flexing and all his muscles are showing. The reptile who finds it horny starts to feel them up. "This is fucking crazy." Bill says who feels his ass being like it's on fire by taking that big dick up his ass. The reptile gets one of its claws around Bill and starts to stroke that dick of the hunky man. Bill can't believe he's hard to this whole ordeal by getting fucked and realizes the pain is getting less. No control over his body and the feelings he has to it, he suddenly feels pleasure. It doesn't take long when Bill releases his first moan while being fucked hard by the reptile. Bill can't believe this is turning him on. While wrestling with the thoughts in his head he gets pounded hard by the reptile. Loud moans start to escape Bill's mouth. If someone would see Bill now, they wouldn't believe that such an alpha man like he is is moaning to the fact of getting fucked by this creature. Suddenly, the reptile stops and it turns Bill around on his back again. Bill watches in shock how his legs gets lifted and the reptile brings that monstrous dick back up inside Bill's ass, fucking the alpha hunk more. Bill watches in shock up at the reptile who hangs over him, holding him by his ankles fucking him hard and deep. The reptile looks at Bill's physique while fucking him and let's go of Bill's ankles to feel gets its claws on that body, feeling Bill's pecs and abs up. The reptile grabs Bill's hand and brings it to Bill's own dick, wanting Bill to stroke his own dick. Bill tries to get his hand away from its dick but the reptile gets his claw at Bill's throat. Feeling intimidated by it, Bill does what the reptile wants and starts to stroke his own dick. The reptile watches the hot human hunk stroking it's dick while fucking him. The reptile keeps pounding Bill while Bill strokes his dick like the creature wants. Feeling awkward about this whole situation while he feels this strange pleasure that he's having. Bill keeps on stroking and feels he's getting close, even though he would not want to cum for it to the reptile he knows it will make it angry if he doesn't do what it wants and after a few more strokes he shoots a big load that lands on his abs. "FUUUUCKK!!" He shouts out while cumming. Bill's moans turns the reptile on and it pounds Bill several times until it shoots its load inside Bill. Bill experiences how he gets filled up, feeling that load of the reptile inside him now. The reptile suddenly leans forwards and kisses Bill. Bill is taken by surprise and when he gains his senses he pulls away from the kiss. The reptile gets its dick out of Bill and runs off, leaving Bill dazzled and confused at what just happened to him. Confused why he had the pleasure he had, he quickly stands up and grabs the remains of his clothes to go home as fast as possible. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 4 Feb 2024 21:31:50 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: The Scaled Creature This is a fanfiction story with the character Bill Spencer (Don Diamont). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS BOLD AND THE BEAUTIFUL ********************************* Bill Spencer is out on a run, keeping his body fit and healthy. It might be winter but he wears a black tank top and dark blue shorts., running through the forest close at midnight. He has been so into his running that he didn't notice how deep he came in the forest. While taking a short break and catching his breath, he takes his ear buds out and does some stretching. His body is all sweaty. He lifts his shirt off to take the sweat off his for head, revealing his fit masculine body and abs to die for. He has no idea that he's being watched from the bushes. When the bush is making some noise Bill turns towards it. "Who is there?" He asks, realizing he's being watched. Bill feels he's being spied on and walks towards the bushes to look behind it to only find no one being there. A big shadow appears behind Bill and it shows it's a creature that is lusting over the alpha daddy and is drooling to it. Bill notices something behind him and turns around to suddenly stand face to face with a reptile-like creature. "What the fuck are you?" Bill says. The creature jumps on Bill making Bill drop on the ground and gets his shirt ripped off of him. Bill is in shock and freezes while the reptile runs his claws over his masculine body. Feeling his sweaty mature muscle body up. When Bill comes to his senses again, he tries to wrestle the reptile off of him but the reptile pushes Bill back down and squeezes his pecs. Bill feels those sharp claws pinching at his skin and gets scared that it will cut him open when he moves too much. Never did Bill feel this kind of fear while he watches the reptile running its claws down from his chest over his abs to feel them up. Something from this feeling also strangely starts to excite the alpha hunk. The reptile gets his claws at Bill's shorts and rips them off of him, leaving nothing left to cover Bill's big sized horse cock. The reptile licks his lips and starts to suck at Bill's big dick. Bill hangs his head back and moans feeling how his entire dick gets gulped up inside the reptile's throat. "FUCK THIS IS CRAZY!" Bill shouts out loud, while he moans and enjoys how his dick gets sucked. The reptile gets his claw around Bill's dick and sucks at the mushroomhead of Bill's dick, getting the big alpha male hard. Bill is now between the feelings of being scared but also getting horny from being sucked that well. The reptile stops sucking at that dick, but keeps hold of it in his claw while starts to lick at that smooth ball sack of Bill's. Playing with those balls and making them pop out of his mouth. "Oh shit!" Bill says, feeling the pleasure at his balls. Bill is so turned on right now, just what the reptile wanted before it stops playing with Bill's balls and turns Bill over to get on his hands and knees. Bill now realizes what the reptile wants with him. He tries to crawl away but the reptile grabs Bill's waist to keep him at his place on his hands and knees. "Hell no, I'm no bottomer you crazy thing!" Bill grawls. The reptile uses its drool to lube its dick up. Bill looks over his shoulder to see the drool being spit out of the mouth of the reptile on its monstrous dick. Bill now realizes how huge that dick is. Bill tries to move away but the reptile scratches his claw over the masculine back of Bill, leaving scratch marks at it. Bill screams feeling those nails scratching his back. Before Bill realizes, the reptile starts to press in its monstrous dick deep up the human alpha male. Bill felt his virgin ass being ripped apart by that reptile. He bites his teeth while taking it up inside him. Feeling his hole being stretched open by the reptile who quickly starts to fuck him right after. Deep hard thrusts up inside the hot hunky alpha male who feels his ass being taken. Bill's entire body is flexing and all his muscles are showing. The reptile who finds it horny starts to feel them up. "This is fucking crazy." Bill says who feels his ass being like it's on fire by taking that big dick up his ass. The reptile gets one of its claws around Bill and starts to stroke that dick of the hunky man. Bill can't believe he's hard to this whole ordeal by getting fucked and realizes the pain is getting less. No control over his body and the feelings he has to it, he suddenly feels pleasure. It doesn't take long when Bill releases his first moan while being fucked hard by the reptile. Bill can't believe this is turning him on. While wrestling with the thoughts in his head he gets pounded hard by the reptile. Loud moans start to escape Bill's mouth. If someone would see Bill now, they wouldn't believe that such an alpha man like he is is moaning to the fact of getting fucked by this creature. Suddenly, the reptile stops and it turns Bill around on his back again. Bill watches in shock how his legs gets lifted and the reptile brings that monstrous dick back up inside Bill's ass, fucking the alpha hunk more. Bill watches in shock up at the reptile who hangs over him, holding him by his ankles fucking him hard and deep. The reptile looks at Bill's physique while fucking him and let's go of Bill's ankles to feel gets its claws on that body, feeling Bill's pecs and abs up. The reptile grabs Bill's hand and brings it to Bill's own dick, wanting Bill to stroke his own dick. Bill tries to get his hand away from its dick but the reptile gets his claw at Bill's throat. Feeling intimidated by it, Bill does what the reptile wants and starts to stroke his own dick. The reptile watches the hot human hunk stroking it's dick while fucking him. The reptile keeps pounding Bill while Bill strokes his dick like the creature wants. Feeling awkward about this whole situation while he feels this strange pleasure that he's having. Bill keeps on stroking and feels he's getting close, even though he would not want to cum for it to the reptile he knows it will make it angry if he doesn't do what it wants and after a few more strokes he shoots a big load that lands on his abs. "FUUUUCKK!!" He shouts out while cumming. Bill's moans turns the reptile on and it pounds Bill several times until it shoots its load inside Bill. Bill experiences how he gets filled up, feeling that load of the reptile inside him now. The reptile suddenly leans forwards and kisses Bill. Bill is taken by surprise and when he gains his senses he pulls away from the kiss. The reptile gets its dick out of Bill and runs off, leaving Bill dazzled and confused at what just happened to him. Confused why he had the pleasure he had, he quickly stands up and grabs the remains of his clothes to go home as fast as possible. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Fri, 10 Nov 2023 15:52:32 -0500 From: mcwheels1973 Subject: Carmelo gives up the ass. This is a story of pure, unadulterated fiction. I have no idea about the sexuality of the men in this story. Enjoy! WWE stars Wes Lee and Carmelo just finished having a race to see who was the fastest. In the end, Wes Lee proved he was the fastest. "Alright, you got me!" Carmelo admitted. "You won." Wes Lee turned to leave when Carmelo stopped him and said, "Don't you want your prize?" "What prize?" Weslee asked, confused. "Man, you're slow." Carmelo said. "We made a bet, remember? If one of us won, we got to do whatever we wanted to the loser." "Oh, yeah!" Wes Lee said with a grin. "So, what do you want to do to me?" Carmelo asked nervously. Weslee thought for a moment. "I wanna fuck you," He said. "Right here, right now!" Carmelo wanted to renege on the deal but, he knew he couldn't. "Unless you wanna renege." Wes Lee said. He figured that's what Carmelo wanted to do. "No, I made a deal." Carmelo said. "I'm gonna honor that deal. He looked around. They were in some neighborhood several blocks from where they lived together. "If you don't want to- "Wes Lee began to say. "Be patient." Carmelo said as he took off his sneakers and socks. Carmelo took off his tank top as Wes Lee looked on with a big ole grin on his face. "You're enjoying this too much." Carmelo said. "I'm enjoying this as much as you were enjoying me take a shower in our apartment." Wes Lee said. "Touche!" Carmelo said. "By the way, I did enjoy that little show." Next, Carmelo pulled off his sweatpants. He looked at his boxer briefs, then he looked at Wes Lee. "Um, can you help me take off these boxers?" Wes Lee grinned from ear to ear as he slid Carmelo's boxers down his muscular legs and off his body. Then Wes Lee stood back, ogled Carmelo's fine ass body and laughed maniacally. Carmelo shook his head and said, "I know you're excited about what's gonna go down but, could you tone down the maniacal laughter a bit?" Wes Lee cleared his throat and said, "Um... Yea, I can do that." With his arms crossed over his chest, Carmelo asked, "What do you want to do with me, first?" It only took Wes Lee a minute to think of something. "I can do whatever I want?" Wes Lee asked, just making sure of the stipulations. "Anything you want." Carmelo said with warm smile. "Then I want to feel on that ass of yours." Wes Lee said. Carmelo sighed. Then he turned his back to Wes Lee and said, "Go ahead. Come get your feel on." Wes Lee walked over and bent down behind Carmelo. Then he did something that Carmelo was not expecting... Wes Lee sniffed Carmelo's asshole. Carmelo was shocked to say the least. "You having fun sniffing my ass?" He asked. "I, um, uh," Wes Lee stammered as he stood up. "It's okay, bro." Carmelo said reassuringly. "If you like sniffing my ass, do you." So, Wes Lee got back down and continued sniffing Carmelo's asshole. "Does it smell good to you?" Carmelo asked. "Smells great, man." Wes Lee said. Then Wes Lee licked Carmelo's left ass cheek. "Mmmm." Carmelo moaned. "Now, don't forget the other ass cheek. "Trust me," Wes Lee said. "I won't." Then Wes Lee proceeded to lick Carmelo's other ass cheek. Carmelo closed his eyes, focused on the pleasure and moaned, "Oowwee!" "Bend over and touch your toes!" Wes Lee commanded. "Yes sir!" Carmelo said with a grin. He bent over and then wiggled his ass at Wes Lee. Then Weslee slapped his ass cheeks hard. "Oww, shit!" Wes Lee spread Carmelo's ass cheeks wide apart. Then he slid his tongue up Carmelo's hole. "Mmmm! Ooooh! Good Lord!" Carmelo had never had someone's tongue up his ass. "How does that feel, man?" Wes Lee asked. "Feels.... Good." Carmelo said breathlessly. "Fuck!" It felt more than good. It felt heavenly. He could feel his legs getting weaker as Wes Lee slid his tongue deeper and deeper up his hole. SLAP! "Oh shit!" Carmelo thought. "Wes is really getting off on smacking my ass." Carmelo thought to himself. "And I'm really starting to get off on it, too!" As Wes Lee continued to eat Carmelo's ass out, he, slowly stripped out of his sneakers, pants and boxers. He slowly stroked his big fat dick. Carmelo heard the commotion behind him, and he knew what was happening. "Do you have your dick out?" He asked. "Yea, I'm just getting it ready." Wes Lee said. Carmelo sighed and said, "Wes, we need to talk for a minute. I need to tell you something." Wes Lee froze and thought, "Oh, shit! What now?" He stood up and Carmelo turned to look him in the eye. "What's wrong?" Wes Lee asked. Carmelo took a breath and then said, "I've never been fucked before." "Well, there's a first time for everything." Wes Lee said. Then he looked into Carmelo's eyes. "Are you scared?" "I mean, I'm not scared... I mean, I'm not scared of anything!" Carmelo said. Unfortunately, the fear was written all over his face. Wes Lee got into Carmelo's face. Then he grabbed him by his head and kissed him gently. "I got you." He said. "I promise. This won't hurt a bit." As he continued to kiss Carmelo's lips, Wes Lee's hand wandered a bit, landing on Carmelo's firm ass cheeks. "Lord, I love these cheeks." SLAP! "Mmmm." Carmelo moaned. He reached down and gently grabbed Wes Lee's dick. "Damn, this dick long... and thick!" "Why don't you go ahead and see how it tastes." Wes Lee said. Carmelo looked at Wes Lee and then got down on his knees. Wes Lee stroked his dick as Carmelo opened his mouth. "Here you go!" He slid his dick down Carmelo's throat. Carmelo gagged a little. After a few minutes, he was able to handle all that dick in his mouth. "Damn, bro! You got some real soft lips! Fuck!" Wes Lee Slowly fucked Carmelo's face. "Oooh! Ahhh! Mmmm!" He grabbed Carmelo's head and slid more of his dick down Carmelo's throat. "Damn, you suck dick real well. Jesus!" As Carmelo continued to suck Wes Lee's dick, Wes Lee bent over him and grabbed Carmelo's ass cheeks with both hands. "I just love these ass cheeks!" He admitted. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Carmelo's ass jiggled as Wes Lee slapped them hard. "Mmmm." Carmelo moaned. "Those ass slaps are really turning me on." Carmelo thought to himself. "If he keeps this up, I'm gonna cum without being fucked!" Carmelo jumped when he felt Wes Lee's finger, slowly, slide up in his hole. His hole instantly tightened. "Damn, this hole is tight, baby." Wes Lee said. "Relax, I'm not gonna hurt you." "I know." Carmelo said. "I wasn't talking to you." Wes Lee said. "I was talking to your hole." "Say what?" Carmelo said, surprised. "My hole!" "I'm trying to make friends." Wes Lee said. Carmelo chuckled as Wes Lee continued to "make friends" with his hole. After a few minutes, Wes Lee was, easily, able to slide his finger in and out of Carmelo's hole. "Mmmmm!" Carmelo moaned. "I told you I could make friends with your hole." "You sure did." Carmelo chuckled. "You ready for something bigger than my finger?" Wes Lee asked. "I guess so." Carmelo said noncommittally. Wes Lee slowly slid his dick up Carmelo's hole. "OOOOOH! OWWWWW!" Carmelo's ass felt like it was on fire. "Relax, man." Wes Lee said. "Just give it a minute." Carmelo wanted to get Wes Lee's big dick out of his hole. "This shit hurts!" Carmelo thought to himself. Then he thought back to the first time he fucked Wes Lee in the middle of the ring. "That shit must have hurt him, too." He grimaced as Wes Lee long stroked his hole as slowly as he could. "He took my dick like a champ. If he can take it, so can I!" After a few minutes, waves of pleasure washed over Carmelo as he got used to having Wes Lee's dick up his ass. He could feel his body surrendering to the size and girth of Wes Lee's dick. "Fuck! This is incredible!" He exclaimed. "You like this dick?" Wes Lee asked. "Man, I love this dick!" Carmelo said excitedly. "But you know what might make this even better?" "What?" Wes Lee asked, curious. Carmelo looked back, smiled, and said, Having my hands and feet tied up, and my ass tooted up in the air, helpless!" "Your wish is my command!" Wes Lee said. "Carmelo, give me them arms." Carmelo put his arms behind his back and Wes Lee tied them together with his tank top. Carmelo tried to get loose. "Oh, you thought I was playing? You ain't getting out of that!" Then Wes Lee pushed Carmelo to the ground, face down. Next, he tied Carmelo's ankles together. To make sure Carmelo was stuck tight, Wes Lee tickled Carmelo's feet. "HAHAHAHA! NO! HAHAHAHA! STOP! HAHAHAHAHA!" Carmelo screamed with laughter. "Sorry, man." Wes Lee said, chuckling. "I had to make sure you couldn't move." "I'm gonna get you for that!" Carmelo said, seething. "You're gonna do what?" Wes Lee asked. Before Carmelo could do anything, Wes Lee slapped his ass hard. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "I surrender! I surrender!" Carmelo cried out. "You'd better remember who you're talking to." Wes Lee said sternly. "I'm in charge of this episode!" Wes Lee slid his dick back up inside Carmelo's ass. "OOH SHIT!" Carmelo cried out. Then Wes Lee began to piston fuck Carmelo's hole. "OOOH! MMMMM! OOOHHH SSHHIITT!" He tried to break free of his bonds. "I know you ain't trying to get loose." Wes Lee said. "I ain't done with you yet." SLAP! SLAP! Wes Lee pulled out of Carmelo's ass. Then, without warning, he rammed his dick back up in Carmelo's ass. "FFUUCCKK!" Carmelo roared. "GOD DAMN!" As Wes Lee was pounding Carmelo's hole, he noticed that Carmelo's hole was loosening, letting Wes Lee's dick go deeper. "Yea, that's right." Wes Lee whispered in Carmelo's ear. "Let my dick up in that ass." "FFUUCCKK!" Carmelo cried out. "My ass!" "Is mine!" Wes Lee said, finishing the sentence triumphantly. Wave upon wave of pleasure coursed throughout Carmelo's body. He tried to scoot away from Wes Lee's dick. "Where you think you're going?" Wes Lee asked, menacingly. He untied Carmelo's ankles and laid him out flat on his stomach. Then he rammed his dick back up into Carmelo's hole. "FUCK!" Carmelo roared. "MY ASS!" "That's what I'm doing." Wes Lee said with a grin. SLAP! SLAP! "Now, hush!" Wes Lee laid down flat on top of Carmelo, letting his dick go down even deeper. "FFUUCCKK!" Carmelo moaned aloud. He spread his legs wider, trying to accommodate as much of Wes Lee's dick as he could. His body trembled and shook as Wes Lee piston fucked his hole. "OH GOD.... MY ASS! MMMMMM! FUCK!" "GOD DAMN!" Wes Lee exclaimed. "This ass is something special." "Mmmm. This dick of yours ain't no joke!" Carmelo said. He backed his ass up on Wes Lee's dick. "MMMMMMM!" Waves of pleasured over his body as it tingled all over. "This dick! His body trembled. "Oh, my fuckin' God!" "You like that good dick, don't you?" Wes Lee asked. "YESSS!" Carmelo hissed. Wes Lee fucked Carmelo's ass harder and faster. At this point, Carmelo couldn't take no more. He tried to get up from under Wes Lee. "Where you think you're going?" Wes Lee asked. Carmelo could feel his rock hard dick. "I'm gonna cum!" He cried out. Wes Lee pulled out of Carmelo's hole and let Carmelo, at least turn over. Wes Lee and Carmelo stroked their dicks simultaneously. Then Wes Lee had an idea. He sat down on Carmelo's face and said, "Lick my balls!" Then he felt Carmelo's soft lips on his balls. "Oooh, shit! Mmmmm! OOOOH!" Wes Lee's cum shot over Carmelo's head. Just then, Wes Lee felt something wet on his back. He stood up. "You came on my back!" He said. "Oops!" Carmelo said. Then he tried to take off running. "Oh no you don't!" Wes Lee said as he tackled him to the ground. He grabbed a piece of his shirt and tied Carmelo's hands behind his back. "I was gonna be nice, but..." Wes Lee said as he sat down on the ground and hauled Carmelo over his knees. "Now, you're just gonna get a spanking." Then he began to spank Carmelo with his bare hands. "This is I do to bad little boys!" Carmelo squirmed as Wes Lee whooped his ass! The End
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 10 Nov 2023 15:52:32 -0500 From: mcwheels1973 <mcwheels1973@gmail.com> Subject: Carmelo gives up the ass. This is a story of pure, unadulterated fiction. I have no idea about the sexuality of the men in this story. Enjoy! WWE stars Wes Lee and Carmelo just finished having a race to see who was the fastest. In the end, Wes Lee proved he was the fastest. "Alright, you got me!" Carmelo admitted. "You won." Wes Lee turned to leave when Carmelo stopped him and said, "Don't you want your prize?" "What prize?" Weslee asked, confused. "Man, you're slow." Carmelo said. "We made a bet, remember? If one of us won, we got to do whatever we wanted to the loser." "Oh, yeah!" Wes Lee said with a grin. "So, what do you want to do to me?" Carmelo asked nervously. Weslee thought for a moment. "I wanna fuck you," He said. "Right here, right now!" Carmelo wanted to renege on the deal but, he knew he couldn't. "Unless you wanna renege." Wes Lee said. He figured that's what Carmelo wanted to do. "No, I made a deal." Carmelo said. "I'm gonna honor that deal. He looked around. They were in some neighborhood several blocks from where they lived together. "If you don't want to- "Wes Lee began to say. "Be patient." Carmelo said as he took off his sneakers and socks. Carmelo took off his tank top as Wes Lee looked on with a big ole grin on his face. "You're enjoying this too much." Carmelo said. "I'm enjoying this as much as you were enjoying me take a shower in our apartment." Wes Lee said. "Touche!" Carmelo said. "By the way, I did enjoy that little show." Next, Carmelo pulled off his sweatpants. He looked at his boxer briefs, then he looked at Wes Lee. "Um, can you help me take off these boxers?" Wes Lee grinned from ear to ear as he slid Carmelo's boxers down his muscular legs and off his body. Then Wes Lee stood back, ogled Carmelo's fine ass body and laughed maniacally. Carmelo shook his head and said, "I know you're excited about what's gonna go down but, could you tone down the maniacal laughter a bit?" Wes Lee cleared his throat and said, "Um... Yea, I can do that." With his arms crossed over his chest, Carmelo asked, "What do you want to do with me, first?" It only took Wes Lee a minute to think of something. "I can do whatever I want?" Wes Lee asked, just making sure of the stipulations. "Anything you want." Carmelo said with warm smile. "Then I want to feel on that ass of yours." Wes Lee said. Carmelo sighed. Then he turned his back to Wes Lee and said, "Go ahead. Come get your feel on." Wes Lee walked over and bent down behind Carmelo. Then he did something that Carmelo was not expecting... Wes Lee sniffed Carmelo's asshole. Carmelo was shocked to say the least. "You having fun sniffing my ass?" He asked. "I, um, uh," Wes Lee stammered as he stood up. "It's okay, bro." Carmelo said reassuringly. "If you like sniffing my ass, do you." So, Wes Lee got back down and continued sniffing Carmelo's asshole. "Does it smell good to you?" Carmelo asked. "Smells great, man." Wes Lee said. Then Wes Lee licked Carmelo's left ass cheek. "Mmmm." Carmelo moaned. "Now, don't forget the other ass cheek. "Trust me," Wes Lee said. "I won't." Then Wes Lee proceeded to lick Carmelo's other ass cheek. Carmelo closed his eyes, focused on the pleasure and moaned, "Oowwee!" "Bend over and touch your toes!" Wes Lee commanded. "Yes sir!" Carmelo said with a grin. He bent over and then wiggled his ass at Wes Lee. Then Weslee slapped his ass cheeks hard. "Oww, shit!" Wes Lee spread Carmelo's ass cheeks wide apart. Then he slid his tongue up Carmelo's hole. "Mmmm! Ooooh! Good Lord!" Carmelo had never had someone's tongue up his ass. "How does that feel, man?" Wes Lee asked. "Feels.... Good." Carmelo said breathlessly. "Fuck!" It felt more than good. It felt heavenly. He could feel his legs getting weaker as Wes Lee slid his tongue deeper and deeper up his hole. SLAP! "Oh shit!" Carmelo thought. "Wes is really getting off on smacking my ass." Carmelo thought to himself. "And I'm really starting to get off on it, too!" As Wes Lee continued to eat Carmelo's ass out, he, slowly stripped out of his sneakers, pants and boxers. He slowly stroked his big fat dick. Carmelo heard the commotion behind him, and he knew what was happening. "Do you have your dick out?" He asked. "Yea, I'm just getting it ready." Wes Lee said. Carmelo sighed and said, "Wes, we need to talk for a minute. I need to tell you something." Wes Lee froze and thought, "Oh, shit! What now?" He stood up and Carmelo turned to look him in the eye. "What's wrong?" Wes Lee asked. Carmelo took a breath and then said, "I've never been fucked before." "Well, there's a first time for everything." Wes Lee said. Then he looked into Carmelo's eyes. "Are you scared?" "I mean, I'm not scared... I mean, I'm not scared of anything!" Carmelo said. Unfortunately, the fear was written all over his face. Wes Lee got into Carmelo's face. Then he grabbed him by his head and kissed him gently. "I got you." He said. "I promise. This won't hurt a bit." As he continued to kiss Carmelo's lips, Wes Lee's hand wandered a bit, landing on Carmelo's firm ass cheeks. "Lord, I love these cheeks." SLAP! "Mmmm." Carmelo moaned. He reached down and gently grabbed Wes Lee's dick. "Damn, this dick long... and thick!" "Why don't you go ahead and see how it tastes." Wes Lee said. Carmelo looked at Wes Lee and then got down on his knees. Wes Lee stroked his dick as Carmelo opened his mouth. "Here you go!" He slid his dick down Carmelo's throat. Carmelo gagged a little. After a few minutes, he was able to handle all that dick in his mouth. "Damn, bro! You got some real soft lips! Fuck!" Wes Lee Slowly fucked Carmelo's face. "Oooh! Ahhh! Mmmm!" He grabbed Carmelo's head and slid more of his dick down Carmelo's throat. "Damn, you suck dick real well. Jesus!" As Carmelo continued to suck Wes Lee's dick, Wes Lee bent over him and grabbed Carmelo's ass cheeks with both hands. "I just love these ass cheeks!" He admitted. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Carmelo's ass jiggled as Wes Lee slapped them hard. "Mmmm." Carmelo moaned. "Those ass slaps are really turning me on." Carmelo thought to himself. "If he keeps this up, I'm gonna cum without being fucked!" Carmelo jumped when he felt Wes Lee's finger, slowly, slide up in his hole. His hole instantly tightened. "Damn, this hole is tight, baby." Wes Lee said. "Relax, I'm not gonna hurt you." "I know." Carmelo said. "I wasn't talking to you." Wes Lee said. "I was talking to your hole." "Say what?" Carmelo said, surprised. "My hole!" "I'm trying to make friends." Wes Lee said. Carmelo chuckled as Wes Lee continued to "make friends" with his hole. After a few minutes, Wes Lee was, easily, able to slide his finger in and out of Carmelo's hole. "Mmmmm!" Carmelo moaned. "I told you I could make friends with your hole." "You sure did." Carmelo chuckled. "You ready for something bigger than my finger?" Wes Lee asked. "I guess so." Carmelo said noncommittally. Wes Lee slowly slid his dick up Carmelo's hole. "OOOOOH! OWWWWW!" Carmelo's ass felt like it was on fire. "Relax, man." Wes Lee said. "Just give it a minute." Carmelo wanted to get Wes Lee's big dick out of his hole. "This shit hurts!" Carmelo thought to himself. Then he thought back to the first time he fucked Wes Lee in the middle of the ring. "That shit must have hurt him, too." He grimaced as Wes Lee long stroked his hole as slowly as he could. "He took my dick like a champ. If he can take it, so can I!" After a few minutes, waves of pleasure washed over Carmelo as he got used to having Wes Lee's dick up his ass. He could feel his body surrendering to the size and girth of Wes Lee's dick. "Fuck! This is incredible!" He exclaimed. "You like this dick?" Wes Lee asked. "Man, I love this dick!" Carmelo said excitedly. "But you know what might make this even better?" "What?" Wes Lee asked, curious. Carmelo looked back, smiled, and said, Having my hands and feet tied up, and my ass tooted up in the air, helpless!" "Your wish is my command!" Wes Lee said. "Carmelo, give me them arms." Carmelo put his arms behind his back and Wes Lee tied them together with his tank top. Carmelo tried to get loose. "Oh, you thought I was playing? You ain't getting out of that!" Then Wes Lee pushed Carmelo to the ground, face down. Next, he tied Carmelo's ankles together. To make sure Carmelo was stuck tight, Wes Lee tickled Carmelo's feet. "HAHAHAHA! NO! HAHAHAHA! STOP! HAHAHAHAHA!" Carmelo screamed with laughter. "Sorry, man." Wes Lee said, chuckling. "I had to make sure you couldn't move." "I'm gonna get you for that!" Carmelo said, seething. "You're gonna do what?" Wes Lee asked. Before Carmelo could do anything, Wes Lee slapped his ass hard. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "I surrender! I surrender!" Carmelo cried out. "You'd better remember who you're talking to." Wes Lee said sternly. "I'm in charge of this episode!" Wes Lee slid his dick back up inside Carmelo's ass. "OOH SHIT!" Carmelo cried out. Then Wes Lee began to piston fuck Carmelo's hole. "OOOH! MMMMM! OOOHHH SSHHIITT!" He tried to break free of his bonds. "I know you ain't trying to get loose." Wes Lee said. "I ain't done with you yet." SLAP! SLAP! Wes Lee pulled out of Carmelo's ass. Then, without warning, he rammed his dick back up in Carmelo's ass. "FFUUCCKK!" Carmelo roared. "GOD DAMN!" As Wes Lee was pounding Carmelo's hole, he noticed that Carmelo's hole was loosening, letting Wes Lee's dick go deeper. "Yea, that's right." Wes Lee whispered in Carmelo's ear. "Let my dick up in that ass." "FFUUCCKK!" Carmelo cried out. "My ass!" "Is mine!" Wes Lee said, finishing the sentence triumphantly. Wave upon wave of pleasure coursed throughout Carmelo's body. He tried to scoot away from Wes Lee's dick. "Where you think you're going?" Wes Lee asked, menacingly. He untied Carmelo's ankles and laid him out flat on his stomach. Then he rammed his dick back up into Carmelo's hole. "FUCK!" Carmelo roared. "MY ASS!" "That's what I'm doing." Wes Lee said with a grin. SLAP! SLAP! "Now, hush!" Wes Lee laid down flat on top of Carmelo, letting his dick go down even deeper. "FFUUCCKK!" Carmelo moaned aloud. He spread his legs wider, trying to accommodate as much of Wes Lee's dick as he could. His body trembled and shook as Wes Lee piston fucked his hole. "OH GOD.... MY ASS! MMMMMM! FUCK!" "GOD DAMN!" Wes Lee exclaimed. "This ass is something special." "Mmmm. This dick of yours ain't no joke!" Carmelo said. He backed his ass up on Wes Lee's dick. "MMMMMMM!" Waves of pleasured over his body as it tingled all over. "This dick! His body trembled. "Oh, my fuckin' God!" "You like that good dick, don't you?" Wes Lee asked. "YESSS!" Carmelo hissed. Wes Lee fucked Carmelo's ass harder and faster. At this point, Carmelo couldn't take no more. He tried to get up from under Wes Lee. "Where you think you're going?" Wes Lee asked. Carmelo could feel his rock hard dick. "I'm gonna cum!" He cried out. Wes Lee pulled out of Carmelo's hole and let Carmelo, at least turn over. Wes Lee and Carmelo stroked their dicks simultaneously. Then Wes Lee had an idea. He sat down on Carmelo's face and said, "Lick my balls!" Then he felt Carmelo's soft lips on his balls. "Oooh, shit! Mmmmm! OOOOH!" Wes Lee's cum shot over Carmelo's head. Just then, Wes Lee felt something wet on his back. He stood up. "You came on my back!" He said. "Oops!" Carmelo said. Then he tried to take off running. "Oh no you don't!" Wes Lee said as he tackled him to the ground. He grabbed a piece of his shirt and tied Carmelo's hands behind his back. "I was gonna be nice, but..." Wes Lee said as he sat down on the ground and hauled Carmelo over his knees. "Now, you're just gonna get a spanking." Then he began to spank Carmelo with his bare hands. "This is I do to bad little boys!" Carmelo squirmed as Wes Lee whooped his ass! The End </mcwheels1973@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 28 Jan 2024 20:37:31 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: The New Gym Buddy This is a fanfiction story with the characters Dex Heller (Evan Hofer) and Alex Kiriakis (Robert Scott Wilson). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC / PEACOCKE GENERAL HOSPITAL / DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* Dex is at Volonino's gym doing sit ups when he notices a new face coming in. The guy is very masculine and wears only his shorts. The guy didn't even bother to put on a shirt. Dex looks at how masculine the guy is. The guy is slightly older than him and has a very masculine physique. The guy walks to the dumbbells and starts to do bicep curls with them, flexing his huge biceps. Dex cannot help but stare at how masculine the guy is. The guy suddenly turns towards Dex. "Are you liking what you're seeing?" Dex blushes and feels himself being caught. "I... uhm..." He stutters. "It's okay." The man says and winks at Dex. He lays the dumbbells down and walks over to Dex, reaching his hand out. Dex puts his hand out and shakes the guy's hand. "Alex Kiriakis." "Nice to meet you Alex, I'm Dex Heller." Alex suddenly pulls Dex up from the floor. Dex awkwardly falls in Alex's big arms. The two guys stare in each other's eyes. Alex suddenly leans in to kiss Dex, catching Dex off guard by it. When Dex wants to pull away, Alex wraps his big strong masculine arms around the blond stud to hold him right against his chest. Dex eventually gives the fight up and lets himself be kissed by the big muscle hunk. Alex notices how Dex finally gives in to the kissing and slowly lets go. Dex looks around if someone saw them kissing but he suddenly realizes they are all alone. Alex notices it too and smiles. "I think we can have some fun together. what do you think?" Dex is baffled by the idea of Alex, but doesn't get much time to think about it when Alex suddenly lifts the shirt off over his head. Alex gets a full look on Dex his ripped fit body and lays his hands on Dex's abs to feel them up. "Hot body man!" Dex is surprised but gets no time to react when Alex grabs his hand and pulls him with him to the lockers where they are more private. Alex pulls Dex in a kiss and pushes the blond stud against the lockers to passionately kiss with him. Alex's hands run over Dex his fit body, feeling him up. Both guys are very horny and get lost in the fun they are having during their kisses and feeling their muscles up. Eventually the shorts get pulled down and they get completely naked. Alex brings Dex's hand towards his dick and he grabs Dex's dick, making them stroke each other. Muffled moans escape their mouths while they continue to kiss and stroke each other. Both having fun with the other his dick to stroke it. Although it's all new for both of them they do like it. Their dicks are getting rock hard in each other's arms. Alex breaks off the kiss and looks at the hot blond stud. He keeps firmly pumping that dick. "I want to fuck that ass of yours, are you game?" Dex looks up in shock at the big masculine guy and then down to the slightly bigger dick than his, that he's holding in his hand. He stops stroking it and stares at Alex. "What do you think?" Alex asks. Dex slowly starts to stroke Alex's his dick again. "Sure but please be gentle." "I promise, stud." Alex replies and winks at Dex. Alex guides Dex on a bench and slowly lays Dex down on it and grabs hold of Dex his legs to lift them up. "Please hold them." Alex asks. Dex holds his legs and suddenly feels Alex starting to spit at his hole. Shivers run for a moment over the sexy blond stud's back when he gets spit at his hole for the first time. Alex reaches a finger out and massages at Dex's rosebutt to make it ready to have it fucked. Never has Dex experienced such feelings as he's having now. Excitement and pleasure taking over. Alex then slides his finger slowly inside Dex's hole and starts to finger fuck Dex. "Oh fuck!" Dex moans. "I'm gonna fuck you alright, but with my dick, this is just a warm up." Alex teases and slowly adds a second finger. "Oh man I don't know if I can take it." Dex confesses. "Just relax and enjoy this first. You're gonna enjoy it! Most always do." Alex assures Dex. Dex lets his ass being finger fucked by Alex for awhile, feeling the pleasure coming but then Alex stops. "More pleasure will come when you have my dick up in there." Alex says while standing and winks at Dex. Dex watches Alex stroke his dick and bring it in line towards his ass. Alex grabs hold of Dex's ankles and spits down on his dick to lube it. "Ready to get dicked, stud?" Alex asks, looking down at Dex. Nervously, Dex awaits when Alex's dick enters his ass. Alex bends Dex's knees towards Dex's chest while pushing his entire dick slowly but steadily inside Dex's virgin hole. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!! Dex shouts, feeling that big dick coming all the way inside him. "Fuck yeah stud, take my entire dick." Alex says out of excitement and leans in to kiss with Dex who is kinda unsettled by the first time taking dick. Beads of sweat are forming on Dex's body while taking Alex's dick. Alex starts to move his hips every time faster back and forth. Dex grabs hold of the bench to hold on, feeling the rhythm speeding up. "Fuck man, this is intense." "This is not for the weak boys." Alex teasingly says and winks at Dex. While it's an intense pain, Dex is feeling he let Alex continue until he suddenly feels the pain changing into pleasure when Alex hits the right spots. "Oh fuck... oh fuck... oh fuck..." Dex keeps on repeating to say when the pleasure really takes over. Alex proudly looks at Dex. "I told you, you would enjoy it." Dex nods yes and moans, feeling all that pleasure running through his body. Alex gets hold of Dex's legs and gets them around his back. "Get yourself tight around me." Dex doesn't understand why Alex says that but does what he's told. Quickly, he realizes why Alex gets his arms around him and lifts him up. Alex brings Dex over to the lockers and punches the sexy blond stud's hole against the lockers and starts to fuck him hard and deep. "Oh FUUUUUCK!" Dex screams loudly, feeling now only pleasure by Alex's his intense fucking at his ass. Alex pounds hard up inside Dex, having Dex's back pressed against the metal doors of the lockers. Making the lockers bang against the wall during the deep thrusts. "FUCK YEAH!" Dex shouts out, letting himself be taken by the big muscle man that Alex is. Alex kisses Dex's neck and keeps thrusting up inside the sexy stud. After some rough pounding Alex brings Dex back to the bench, making the stud get on his hands and knees and goes back up inside that ass of Dex's. Dex takes that hard fucking of Alex and presses his ass back to let Alex really go at his ass. "Damn what a great tight ass you got!" Alex compliments and gives a hard slap at Dex's ass. Dex yelps and continues to take that fucking. HIs dick is throbbing hard which he can't ignore anymore. He grabs hold of it and starts to stroke it. Alex grins, seeing how much Dex enjoys it. He runs his hands over Dex's back and grabs hold of Dex's shoulders to fully fuck that stud deep. Dex moans loudly while he continues to stroke his dick while being fucked. Taking it like a bitch in heath. Sounds of skin slapping skin are heard throughout the locker room. Moans are added to it. Alex suddenly stops and takes his dick out of Dex. Dex looks over his shoulder, wondering what's going on. Alex strokes his dick. "I want you to ride me." He says. Dex gets up and Alex sits down on the bench. Dex, who wants to face Alex, gets stopped by the big hunk and suddenly turned around. "I want you to lay on top of me with that back on my chest." He explains. Dex gets to sit back down on that dick, getting it all the way inside again until Alex grabs hold of him and lays them down. Alex on the bench and Dex on Alex's front body, having that big dick lodged deep inside. While Dex moans loudly having that dick deep inside him, he suddenly feels Alex having his hand around his dick that starts to stroke him. "Oh Gawd!" Dex says out loud, while he moans. "Damn you can take my dick good." Alex admits and keeps on stroking Dex's dick. "I'm close to cumming." Dex says. "Cum for me stud!" Alex says and speeds his stroking up. Their sweaty bodies against each other, making a very hot fuck together. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Dex cries out and then tenses up, shooting a big load up against one of the lockers. "Damn what a shot!" Alex says while he slowly stops stroking Dex, but speeds his fucking up. "I'm going to cum inside you." Alex whispers in Dex's ear. Dex never felt such a thing but he's game on experiencing it now. A few deep thrusts and Alex moans loudly, shooting his entire load deep up inside Dex's guts. "DAMN!" Dex shouts out of shock of the feeling of being filled up. "Yeah buddy, that was amazing!" After both have caught their breaths, Dex comes off of Alex and a loud plop is heard when Alex's dick exits Dex's hole. "Damn you really got a great fuck hole buddy!" Alex teases by rubbing Dex's ass cheeks. Dex smiles at Alex. "That was an intense workout." "It sure was." Alex agrees. "We should clean ourselves up." Alex suggests. Dex and Alex head to the shower area to wash themselves up and are both happy to have found a good workout buddy. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 28 Jan 2024 20:37:31 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: The New Gym Buddy This is a fanfiction story with the characters Dex Heller (Evan Hofer) and Alex Kiriakis (Robert Scott Wilson). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC / PEACOCKE GENERAL HOSPITAL / DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* Dex is at Volonino's gym doing sit ups when he notices a new face coming in. The guy is very masculine and wears only his shorts. The guy didn't even bother to put on a shirt. Dex looks at how masculine the guy is. The guy is slightly older than him and has a very masculine physique. The guy walks to the dumbbells and starts to do bicep curls with them, flexing his huge biceps. Dex cannot help but stare at how masculine the guy is. The guy suddenly turns towards Dex. "Are you liking what you're seeing?" Dex blushes and feels himself being caught. "I... uhm..." He stutters. "It's okay." The man says and winks at Dex. He lays the dumbbells down and walks over to Dex, reaching his hand out. Dex puts his hand out and shakes the guy's hand. "Alex Kiriakis." "Nice to meet you Alex, I'm Dex Heller." Alex suddenly pulls Dex up from the floor. Dex awkwardly falls in Alex's big arms. The two guys stare in each other's eyes. Alex suddenly leans in to kiss Dex, catching Dex off guard by it. When Dex wants to pull away, Alex wraps his big strong masculine arms around the blond stud to hold him right against his chest. Dex eventually gives the fight up and lets himself be kissed by the big muscle hunk. Alex notices how Dex finally gives in to the kissing and slowly lets go. Dex looks around if someone saw them kissing but he suddenly realizes they are all alone. Alex notices it too and smiles. "I think we can have some fun together. what do you think?" Dex is baffled by the idea of Alex, but doesn't get much time to think about it when Alex suddenly lifts the shirt off over his head. Alex gets a full look on Dex his ripped fit body and lays his hands on Dex's abs to feel them up. "Hot body man!" Dex is surprised but gets no time to react when Alex grabs his hand and pulls him with him to the lockers where they are more private. Alex pulls Dex in a kiss and pushes the blond stud against the lockers to passionately kiss with him. Alex's hands run over Dex his fit body, feeling him up. Both guys are very horny and get lost in the fun they are having during their kisses and feeling their muscles up. Eventually the shorts get pulled down and they get completely naked. Alex brings Dex's hand towards his dick and he grabs Dex's dick, making them stroke each other. Muffled moans escape their mouths while they continue to kiss and stroke each other. Both having fun with the other his dick to stroke it. Although it's all new for both of them they do like it. Their dicks are getting rock hard in each other's arms. Alex breaks off the kiss and looks at the hot blond stud. He keeps firmly pumping that dick. "I want to fuck that ass of yours, are you game?" Dex looks up in shock at the big masculine guy and then down to the slightly bigger dick than his, that he's holding in his hand. He stops stroking it and stares at Alex. "What do you think?" Alex asks. Dex slowly starts to stroke Alex's his dick again. "Sure but please be gentle." "I promise, stud." Alex replies and winks at Dex. Alex guides Dex on a bench and slowly lays Dex down on it and grabs hold of Dex his legs to lift them up. "Please hold them." Alex asks. Dex holds his legs and suddenly feels Alex starting to spit at his hole. Shivers run for a moment over the sexy blond stud's back when he gets spit at his hole for the first time. Alex reaches a finger out and massages at Dex's rosebutt to make it ready to have it fucked. Never has Dex experienced such feelings as he's having now. Excitement and pleasure taking over. Alex then slides his finger slowly inside Dex's hole and starts to finger fuck Dex. "Oh fuck!" Dex moans. "I'm gonna fuck you alright, but with my dick, this is just a warm up." Alex teases and slowly adds a second finger. "Oh man I don't know if I can take it." Dex confesses. "Just relax and enjoy this first. You're gonna enjoy it! Most always do." Alex assures Dex. Dex lets his ass being finger fucked by Alex for awhile, feeling the pleasure coming but then Alex stops. "More pleasure will come when you have my dick up in there." Alex says while standing and winks at Dex. Dex watches Alex stroke his dick and bring it in line towards his ass. Alex grabs hold of Dex's ankles and spits down on his dick to lube it. "Ready to get dicked, stud?" Alex asks, looking down at Dex. Nervously, Dex awaits when Alex's dick enters his ass. Alex bends Dex's knees towards Dex's chest while pushing his entire dick slowly but steadily inside Dex's virgin hole. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!! Dex shouts, feeling that big dick coming all the way inside him. "Fuck yeah stud, take my entire dick." Alex says out of excitement and leans in to kiss with Dex who is kinda unsettled by the first time taking dick. Beads of sweat are forming on Dex's body while taking Alex's dick. Alex starts to move his hips every time faster back and forth. Dex grabs hold of the bench to hold on, feeling the rhythm speeding up. "Fuck man, this is intense." "This is not for the weak boys." Alex teasingly says and winks at Dex. While it's an intense pain, Dex is feeling he let Alex continue until he suddenly feels the pain changing into pleasure when Alex hits the right spots. "Oh fuck... oh fuck... oh fuck..." Dex keeps on repeating to say when the pleasure really takes over. Alex proudly looks at Dex. "I told you, you would enjoy it." Dex nods yes and moans, feeling all that pleasure running through his body. Alex gets hold of Dex's legs and gets them around his back. "Get yourself tight around me." Dex doesn't understand why Alex says that but does what he's told. Quickly, he realizes why Alex gets his arms around him and lifts him up. Alex brings Dex over to the lockers and punches the sexy blond stud's hole against the lockers and starts to fuck him hard and deep. "Oh FUUUUUCK!" Dex screams loudly, feeling now only pleasure by Alex's his intense fucking at his ass. Alex pounds hard up inside Dex, having Dex's back pressed against the metal doors of the lockers. Making the lockers bang against the wall during the deep thrusts. "FUCK YEAH!" Dex shouts out, letting himself be taken by the big muscle man that Alex is. Alex kisses Dex's neck and keeps thrusting up inside the sexy stud. After some rough pounding Alex brings Dex back to the bench, making the stud get on his hands and knees and goes back up inside that ass of Dex's. Dex takes that hard fucking of Alex and presses his ass back to let Alex really go at his ass. "Damn what a great tight ass you got!" Alex compliments and gives a hard slap at Dex's ass. Dex yelps and continues to take that fucking. HIs dick is throbbing hard which he can't ignore anymore. He grabs hold of it and starts to stroke it. Alex grins, seeing how much Dex enjoys it. He runs his hands over Dex's back and grabs hold of Dex's shoulders to fully fuck that stud deep. Dex moans loudly while he continues to stroke his dick while being fucked. Taking it like a bitch in heath. Sounds of skin slapping skin are heard throughout the locker room. Moans are added to it. Alex suddenly stops and takes his dick out of Dex. Dex looks over his shoulder, wondering what's going on. Alex strokes his dick. "I want you to ride me." He says. Dex gets up and Alex sits down on the bench. Dex, who wants to face Alex, gets stopped by the big hunk and suddenly turned around. "I want you to lay on top of me with that back on my chest." He explains. Dex gets to sit back down on that dick, getting it all the way inside again until Alex grabs hold of him and lays them down. Alex on the bench and Dex on Alex's front body, having that big dick lodged deep inside. While Dex moans loudly having that dick deep inside him, he suddenly feels Alex having his hand around his dick that starts to stroke him. "Oh Gawd!" Dex says out loud, while he moans. "Damn you can take my dick good." Alex admits and keeps on stroking Dex's dick. "I'm close to cumming." Dex says. "Cum for me stud!" Alex says and speeds his stroking up. Their sweaty bodies against each other, making a very hot fuck together. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Dex cries out and then tenses up, shooting a big load up against one of the lockers. "Damn what a shot!" Alex says while he slowly stops stroking Dex, but speeds his fucking up. "I'm going to cum inside you." Alex whispers in Dex's ear. Dex never felt such a thing but he's game on experiencing it now. A few deep thrusts and Alex moans loudly, shooting his entire load deep up inside Dex's guts. "DAMN!" Dex shouts out of shock of the feeling of being filled up. "Yeah buddy, that was amazing!" After both have caught their breaths, Dex comes off of Alex and a loud plop is heard when Alex's dick exits Dex's hole. "Damn you really got a great fuck hole buddy!" Alex teases by rubbing Dex's ass cheeks. Dex smiles at Alex. "That was an intense workout." "It sure was." Alex agrees. "We should clean ourselves up." Alex suggests. Dex and Alex head to the shower area to wash themselves up and are both happy to have found a good workout buddy. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 5 Nov 2023 22:06:46 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Out On A Case This is a fanfiction story with the characters Dante Falconari (Dominic Zamprogna) and Harrison Chase (Josh Swickard). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Chase Harrison and Dante Falconeri are on a case to observe a building. They stand by in an apartment. While Dante kept looking through a telescope, Chase returned with some fast food during their stay. "Anything happen while I was away?" Chase asks. "Nope. Still no sign of movement." Dante responds. He takes his eyes off the telescope for a short while then returns his attention on the building. Dante gets hungry. He smells the food, which promptly made his eyes turn towards the smell. He takes the burger Chase brought for him. "Need to do some workouts after this." Dante jokes. "Well you're a fit daddy." Chase responds. "Excuse me?" Dante says surprised, hearing that out of Chase's mouth. Chase is a little flustered by what he just said. "So you think of me as a fit daddy huh?" Dante teases. "Well it seems so." Chase replies. "I mean, you're a father, right?" Dante charmingly smiles at his co-worker. "Well thank you." He checks Chase out. "You ain't bad as well. Chase almost spits his drink he just took a sip from when Dante mentioned that. "Really?" He asks proudly, puffing his chest. "Yeah, you're fit!" Dante replies looking at Chase, getting a sight of the hairy chest peeking through the buttoned shirt. Chase smiles at Dante. Both feel the sexual tension they are suddenly sharing, but feel embarrassed to give in to it. Just the moment when Dante wants to grab his drink, Chase stands up and makes Dante spill the drink all over himself. "Dammit, be more careful." Dante says annoyed, standing up with his wet shirt. Chase freezes when Dante suddenly removes his shirt and reveals his masculine body. Even though Chase has seen his partner in the showers and sometimes in the steam room without a shirt, he get flustered by the sudden stripping. He now sees that masculine torso that clearly does something to him. Dante notices Chase's staring at him. "You okay?" He takes another look at Chase who seems dazed like he has seen a ghost. Chase snaps out of it. He realizes Dante caught him staring at him. Dante grins and flexes 1 of his biceps. "You like what you see?" Chase doesn't know how to respond but finally finds the words. "I- I'm sorry I made you spill your drink." "Are you?" Dante grins. "I think you just wanted me to take off my shirt." He teases while throwing the shirt away and makes a pose where he flexes both his arms and his chest. "Dude!" Chase says, trying to act all defensive to not wanting to see that. He had no intentions of looking Dante in this particular way, but somehow seeing Dante like this turns him on. Dante suddenly takes a step closer towards Chase. "I think you don't really mind seeing me like that." Chase feels the tension rising between him and Dante. Why does this turn on him so much? Dante is so close that Chase can almost feel the breath of Dante at his chin. The 2 men look in each other's eyes, feeling the sexual urges rising. Chase gets surprised when Dante suddenly rips his shirt open and the buttons start to fly. Dante gets a sight of Chase's ripped body covered with the chest hair. Even though Chase appears to be more muscular than Dante, Dante still takes the lead. Chase's shirt hangs open while Dante suddenly runs his hands over the man's ripped hairy body. Chase doesn't know why but removes his shirt from his shoulders, standing shirtless just like Dante. The heat between the men rises and they both start to feel very horny. Chase reaches his hands out to feel Dante up as well. Something from Chase's touch makes Dante feel electricity through his body. The sensation feels so good to be touched like that. "This is kinda weird, right?" Dante says out loud. "Yeah," Chase admits, "but it feels good." Dante smiles at Chase to agree with him. He leans forward to almost reach Chase's mouth when he suddenly stops. Chase lightly groans from the tease. He didn't want Dante to stop while he was expecting the kiss. Chase pushes himself and smooches his lips against Dante's lips. Dante suddenly takes control of the kissing and pushes his tongue inside the stud's mouth. For a moment, the two hunks forget everything around them and kiss each other passionately. They give in to the newfound passion they were feeling to one another. When they break off the kiss, Dante steps away. "What's wrong?" Chase asks, giving Dante a puzzled look. Dante walks to the camera and puts on record so they don't have to look out of the window for anything that includes the assignment they got. Chase sees that despite being in this awkward yet fiery situation, Dante still manages to make the most of their jobs. It actually turns Chase on. "Now we don't have to stop for what this is." Dante says with a smile. Chase smiles back while Dante walks back towards him to pull him closer and starts to kiss Chase again. This time, their pecs pressed against each other and both feel their begging crotches against each other. Their desire for each other rises. Both men reach their crotches and they start to feel each other up. Moans escape the men's mouths between the kissing while their dicks are rubbed. As if it's natural for both, they start to reach for their pants to undo them. Both men drop their jeans to the floor and they kick everything off to stand in their underwear. Their underwear tents up from the hard dicks they got. Dante suddenly grabs Chase to turn around, breaking off their kiss. Chase bends over on a table while Dante pulls down his underwear. Chase's bare ass gets revealed to Dante and he gives it a slap, leaving a red mark on one of Chase's cheeks. Chase yelps by the slap, but kinda liked it. His face leaves a grin from the exciting feeling. Dante grins as well and bites his lower lip of being excited to this all. "I want to fuck that ass of yours." He confesses. Chase looks over his shoulder to his friend and partner. He's slightly worried about how that must feel but starts to smile. "Fuck me" He replies. Dante reaches for his own underwear to drop and reveals his big hard dick. Chase, still looking over his shoulder, now sees that big dick of Dante's. "Get over here and drop to your knees to serve me." Dante instructs. Chase turns around and immediately drops to his knees in front of Dante. Dante doesn't have to say anything because Chase knows what he has to do. Chase grabs Dante's dick in his hand and opens his mouth to start sucking on it. Dante is surprised how hot that feels to have his friend's warm mouth around his dick. Moreover, this feels like it's not Chase's first time to suck dick. "Damn that feels great!" Dante confesses and hangs his head back while enjoying the hot pleasure he's getting from Chase. Chase really savors Dante's dick. Laying his hands on Dante's ass cheeks to massage those cheeks while sucking on that big dick, taking it all the way to deep throating it. Dante has to stop Chase before he blows a load in Chase's mouth. "Easy boy! I want to also fuck that ass before I cum." Chase looks up and smiles at Dante. "Do it, Papi!" Dante is surprised by Chase's choice of word but understands the hotness about it. "This Papi is going to fuck that ass good." He replies and lifts Chase up. Chase gets placed on a table and Dante aims his dick between Chase's legs up against that rosebutt that's about to be entered. Dante and Chase share more kisses before Dante breaks it up and gets himself in position to push his dick inside. "You want this, right?" He asked 1 more time to be sure. "Yes, Papi!" Chase replies with a smile on his face. "Do it. I want your cock" Dante starts to press his dick inside. Chase feels the pressure while his whole body protests from this new sexual experience. Chase wants this and tries his best to relax so Dante can press it all the way inside. "You're fucking tight!" Dante confesses. "Or- you're- so big!" Chase says with a few stops between his words trying to take it all. "God! Fuck that stings!" Dante and Chase smile, sharing a short laugh. Chase grabs the back of Dante's head to kiss to distract him from the pressure to get that whole dick inside him. The men kiss while Dante's big dick gets all the way inside Chase till it's all lodged inside. Moans escape between their kissing. Dante tries to position himself better to start fucking Chase while continues the mouth to mouth assault. Chase feels Dante's dick starting to pick up the pace to fuck his tight ass. Sweat has covered both men's bodies. The heat comes from both men while they continue their fuck session. Dante plows his dick every time a bit harder up inside Chase. Chase moves to the rhythm of Dante's fuck. The table squeaks from the thrusts that's being given to Chase. Dante stops and breaks off the kiss. "Get on the floor on your hands and knees!" Dante instructs. His eyes are filled with desire. Chase follows Dante's instructions and gets to the floor in position. Dante drops to his knees behind Chase and thrusts his dick in one quick move inside the hairy stud. "FUUUCKK!!!" Chase shouts loudly feeling that big dick coming with such force inside him. Dante finds it so hot and continues to fuck Chase again. Chase braces himself while his ass gets taken by Dante. The sound of Dante's hips slapping against Chase's ass echoes through the room. Then a big loud moan escapes Chase's mouth when an overwhelming moment of pleasure runs through his body. Dante hits the right spot of Chase and hears the stud moan loudly. "You must be enjoying that!" Dante teases and runs his hands over Chase to feel him up. Chase feels so horny that he grabs hold of his dick with 1 hand and starts to stroke himself. "So good huh?" Dante teases by having his head hanging over Chase's shoulder. Chase meets with Dante's eyes. "You're a fucking beast." Chase replies. "Keep going, Papi!" "And your all mine to fuck." Dante replies and locks lips with Chase. Both men can't get enough of this hot fuck session they are having. Chase feels he's close to cum and while he keeps beating his dick in his fist he lifts his upper body. He feels how Dante wraps his arms around him and feels those big hands rubbing his abs and pecs up. The feeling and sensation becomes too much for Chase that he shoots a big load all over the floor. Dante, who's has been focused on kissing with Chase and fucking him, sees how Chase's dick burst a lot of load out of it that drops on the floor. Both are in a bliss for a moment and, while Dante continues to fuck Chase's ass, both don't break off the kiss. Chase squeezes the last drops of cum out of his dick. He feels Dante tensing up and freezing in that position. A flood of warm cum suddenly fills Chase's inside. A strange but satisfying feeling to Chase. Dante moans inside Chase's mouth while he shoots that big load inside that stud. After a moment or so the 2 break their kissing off and only stare at each other without a word being said. Dante gets his dick out of Chase and gets up to get dressed. Chase stands up and starts getting dressed as well. When Chase is about to reach for his shirt, Dante grabs it for him and reaches it towards him. Chase wants to grab his shirt but Dante keeps it in his grip. "We can't tell anyone what we did." Chase only nods yes. He understands this can never happen again even though he hoped it could. "I'm happy you agree but I want you to know, I don't intend to make this a one time thing." Dante starts to say and sees a big smile appearing on Chase's face. Chase is relieved to hear that Dante considers another fuck between them. "We only need to be careful that no one finds out what this is between us." Dante says. "I understand." Chase replies and out of happiness pulls at his shirt to bring Dante close towards him and kisses with the hunk. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay for free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 5 Nov 2023 22:06:46 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Out On A Case This is a fanfiction story with the characters Dante Falconari (Dominic Zamprogna) and Harrison Chase (Josh Swickard). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ********************************* Chase Harrison and Dante Falconeri are on a case to observe a building. They stand by in an apartment. While Dante kept looking through a telescope, Chase returned with some fast food during their stay. "Anything happen while I was away?" Chase asks. "Nope. Still no sign of movement." Dante responds. He takes his eyes off the telescope for a short while then returns his attention on the building. Dante gets hungry. He smells the food, which promptly made his eyes turn towards the smell. He takes the burger Chase brought for him. "Need to do some workouts after this." Dante jokes. "Well you're a fit daddy." Chase responds. "Excuse me?" Dante says surprised, hearing that out of Chase's mouth. Chase is a little flustered by what he just said. "So you think of me as a fit daddy huh?" Dante teases. "Well it seems so." Chase replies. "I mean, you're a father, right?" Dante charmingly smiles at his co-worker. "Well thank you." He checks Chase out. "You ain't bad as well. Chase almost spits his drink he just took a sip from when Dante mentioned that. "Really?" He asks proudly, puffing his chest. "Yeah, you're fit!" Dante replies looking at Chase, getting a sight of the hairy chest peeking through the buttoned shirt. Chase smiles at Dante. Both feel the sexual tension they are suddenly sharing, but feel embarrassed to give in to it. Just the moment when Dante wants to grab his drink, Chase stands up and makes Dante spill the drink all over himself. "Dammit, be more careful." Dante says annoyed, standing up with his wet shirt. Chase freezes when Dante suddenly removes his shirt and reveals his masculine body. Even though Chase has seen his partner in the showers and sometimes in the steam room without a shirt, he get flustered by the sudden stripping. He now sees that masculine torso that clearly does something to him. Dante notices Chase's staring at him. "You okay?" He takes another look at Chase who seems dazed like he has seen a ghost. Chase snaps out of it. He realizes Dante caught him staring at him. Dante grins and flexes 1 of his biceps. "You like what you see?" Chase doesn't know how to respond but finally finds the words. "I- I'm sorry I made you spill your drink." "Are you?" Dante grins. "I think you just wanted me to take off my shirt." He teases while throwing the shirt away and makes a pose where he flexes both his arms and his chest. "Dude!" Chase says, trying to act all defensive to not wanting to see that. He had no intentions of looking Dante in this particular way, but somehow seeing Dante like this turns him on. Dante suddenly takes a step closer towards Chase. "I think you don't really mind seeing me like that." Chase feels the tension rising between him and Dante. Why does this turn on him so much? Dante is so close that Chase can almost feel the breath of Dante at his chin. The 2 men look in each other's eyes, feeling the sexual urges rising. Chase gets surprised when Dante suddenly rips his shirt open and the buttons start to fly. Dante gets a sight of Chase's ripped body covered with the chest hair. Even though Chase appears to be more muscular than Dante, Dante still takes the lead. Chase's shirt hangs open while Dante suddenly runs his hands over the man's ripped hairy body. Chase doesn't know why but removes his shirt from his shoulders, standing shirtless just like Dante. The heat between the men rises and they both start to feel very horny. Chase reaches his hands out to feel Dante up as well. Something from Chase's touch makes Dante feel electricity through his body. The sensation feels so good to be touched like that. "This is kinda weird, right?" Dante says out loud. "Yeah," Chase admits, "but it feels good." Dante smiles at Chase to agree with him. He leans forward to almost reach Chase's mouth when he suddenly stops. Chase lightly groans from the tease. He didn't want Dante to stop while he was expecting the kiss. Chase pushes himself and smooches his lips against Dante's lips. Dante suddenly takes control of the kissing and pushes his tongue inside the stud's mouth. For a moment, the two hunks forget everything around them and kiss each other passionately. They give in to the newfound passion they were feeling to one another. When they break off the kiss, Dante steps away. "What's wrong?" Chase asks, giving Dante a puzzled look. Dante walks to the camera and puts on record so they don't have to look out of the window for anything that includes the assignment they got. Chase sees that despite being in this awkward yet fiery situation, Dante still manages to make the most of their jobs. It actually turns Chase on. "Now we don't have to stop for what this is." Dante says with a smile. Chase smiles back while Dante walks back towards him to pull him closer and starts to kiss Chase again. This time, their pecs pressed against each other and both feel their begging crotches against each other. Their desire for each other rises. Both men reach their crotches and they start to feel each other up. Moans escape the men's mouths between the kissing while their dicks are rubbed. As if it's natural for both, they start to reach for their pants to undo them. Both men drop their jeans to the floor and they kick everything off to stand in their underwear. Their underwear tents up from the hard dicks they got. Dante suddenly grabs Chase to turn around, breaking off their kiss. Chase bends over on a table while Dante pulls down his underwear. Chase's bare ass gets revealed to Dante and he gives it a slap, leaving a red mark on one of Chase's cheeks. Chase yelps by the slap, but kinda liked it. His face leaves a grin from the exciting feeling. Dante grins as well and bites his lower lip of being excited to this all. "I want to fuck that ass of yours." He confesses. Chase looks over his shoulder to his friend and partner. He's slightly worried about how that must feel but starts to smile. "Fuck me" He replies. Dante reaches for his own underwear to drop and reveals his big hard dick. Chase, still looking over his shoulder, now sees that big dick of Dante's. "Get over here and drop to your knees to serve me." Dante instructs. Chase turns around and immediately drops to his knees in front of Dante. Dante doesn't have to say anything because Chase knows what he has to do. Chase grabs Dante's dick in his hand and opens his mouth to start sucking on it. Dante is surprised how hot that feels to have his friend's warm mouth around his dick. Moreover, this feels like it's not Chase's first time to suck dick. "Damn that feels great!" Dante confesses and hangs his head back while enjoying the hot pleasure he's getting from Chase. Chase really savors Dante's dick. Laying his hands on Dante's ass cheeks to massage those cheeks while sucking on that big dick, taking it all the way to deep throating it. Dante has to stop Chase before he blows a load in Chase's mouth. "Easy boy! I want to also fuck that ass before I cum." Chase looks up and smiles at Dante. "Do it, Papi!" Dante is surprised by Chase's choice of word but understands the hotness about it. "This Papi is going to fuck that ass good." He replies and lifts Chase up. Chase gets placed on a table and Dante aims his dick between Chase's legs up against that rosebutt that's about to be entered. Dante and Chase share more kisses before Dante breaks it up and gets himself in position to push his dick inside. "You want this, right?" He asked 1 more time to be sure. "Yes, Papi!" Chase replies with a smile on his face. "Do it. I want your cock" Dante starts to press his dick inside. Chase feels the pressure while his whole body protests from this new sexual experience. Chase wants this and tries his best to relax so Dante can press it all the way inside. "You're fucking tight!" Dante confesses. "Or- you're- so big!" Chase says with a few stops between his words trying to take it all. "God! Fuck that stings!" Dante and Chase smile, sharing a short laugh. Chase grabs the back of Dante's head to kiss to distract him from the pressure to get that whole dick inside him. The men kiss while Dante's big dick gets all the way inside Chase till it's all lodged inside. Moans escape between their kissing. Dante tries to position himself better to start fucking Chase while continues the mouth to mouth assault. Chase feels Dante's dick starting to pick up the pace to fuck his tight ass. Sweat has covered both men's bodies. The heat comes from both men while they continue their fuck session. Dante plows his dick every time a bit harder up inside Chase. Chase moves to the rhythm of Dante's fuck. The table squeaks from the thrusts that's being given to Chase. Dante stops and breaks off the kiss. "Get on the floor on your hands and knees!" Dante instructs. His eyes are filled with desire. Chase follows Dante's instructions and gets to the floor in position. Dante drops to his knees behind Chase and thrusts his dick in one quick move inside the hairy stud. "FUUUCKK!!!" Chase shouts loudly feeling that big dick coming with such force inside him. Dante finds it so hot and continues to fuck Chase again. Chase braces himself while his ass gets taken by Dante. The sound of Dante's hips slapping against Chase's ass echoes through the room. Then a big loud moan escapes Chase's mouth when an overwhelming moment of pleasure runs through his body. Dante hits the right spot of Chase and hears the stud moan loudly. "You must be enjoying that!" Dante teases and runs his hands over Chase to feel him up. Chase feels so horny that he grabs hold of his dick with 1 hand and starts to stroke himself. "So good huh?" Dante teases by having his head hanging over Chase's shoulder. Chase meets with Dante's eyes. "You're a fucking beast." Chase replies. "Keep going, Papi!" "And your all mine to fuck." Dante replies and locks lips with Chase. Both men can't get enough of this hot fuck session they are having. Chase feels he's close to cum and while he keeps beating his dick in his fist he lifts his upper body. He feels how Dante wraps his arms around him and feels those big hands rubbing his abs and pecs up. The feeling and sensation becomes too much for Chase that he shoots a big load all over the floor. Dante, who's has been focused on kissing with Chase and fucking him, sees how Chase's dick burst a lot of load out of it that drops on the floor. Both are in a bliss for a moment and, while Dante continues to fuck Chase's ass, both don't break off the kiss. Chase squeezes the last drops of cum out of his dick. He feels Dante tensing up and freezing in that position. A flood of warm cum suddenly fills Chase's inside. A strange but satisfying feeling to Chase. Dante moans inside Chase's mouth while he shoots that big load inside that stud. After a moment or so the 2 break their kissing off and only stare at each other without a word being said. Dante gets his dick out of Chase and gets up to get dressed. Chase stands up and starts getting dressed as well. When Chase is about to reach for his shirt, Dante grabs it for him and reaches it towards him. Chase wants to grab his shirt but Dante keeps it in his grip. "We can't tell anyone what we did." Chase only nods yes. He understands this can never happen again even though he hoped it could. "I'm happy you agree but I want you to know, I don't intend to make this a one time thing." Dante starts to say and sees a big smile appearing on Chase's face. Chase is relieved to hear that Dante considers another fuck between them. "We only need to be careful that no one finds out what this is between us." Dante says. "I understand." Chase replies and out of happiness pulls at his shirt to bring Dante close towards him and kisses with the hunk. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay for free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sat, 4 Nov 2023 12:58:42 -0400 From: Charlie O Subject: Cook My Dinner Naked Disclaimer. I know nothing about the sexuality of the men in this story. This is a story of pure and utter fiction. Actor Christian Keyes arrived home from the studio. He was working hard on his debut R&B album. As he walked in the door, the smell of delicious southern food. He looked towards the kitchen. He walked into the kitchen. When he got in there, his smile turned into a big ole grin. His new Boo thang, actor Clifton Powell was making dinner for the two of them. What was even better, Clifton was cooking in his birthday suit. Clifton was butterball naked, Ya'll! Christian walked up on Clifton and slapped his ass hard. "Do it again." Clifton said. "Why should I?" Christian said with a grin. "You want this food, don't you?" Clifton asked. Then Christian slapped Clifton's thick ass even harder. Cliton had to brace himself with his hands on the counter. "Fuck!" He turned and smiled at Christian. "Now, spread them cheeks." Christian said. "I'm gonna finger that hole while you keep cooking!" SLAP! SLAP! "I thought... you were just.... Gonna finger.... My hole!" Clifton said breathlessly as he held on to the countertop for dear life. Christian just grinned mischievously. Christian turned off the strove. "What about dinner?" Clifton asked. Christian grabbed Clifton's hand and pressed it against his crotch and said, "I got your dinner right here!" Clifton bit his lip as he looked into Christian's eyes. Then Christian bent him over the counter and spread Clifton's ass cheeks wide apart. "I've been thinkin' about this boi pussy all day!" He slid his middle finger up Clifton's hole. "Damn, this ass is tight!" He looked at Clifton and grinned. "But I think I can fix that." Christian got down behind Clifton. He roughly spread Clifton's legs wide apart. "Look at that pretty hole." He said. He licked Clifton's ass crack from the top to the bottom. "Mmmm." Clifton moaned. "Ooooh shit!" Then Christian bit Clifton's ass cheek. "Oooh fuck! Not the biting!" Then Christian nibbled on Clifton's other butt cheek. "Oh my God!" "You like that, don't you?" Christian asked. Clifton turned and looked at him as if to say, "What the fuck do you think?" Christian continued munching on Clifton's fluffy ass. "Mmm. This ass is tasty!" He said as he continued to eat his "meal." Meanwhile, Clifton's eyes were rolled up into the back of his head as he felt like his soul was being snatched from him. "Jesus!" He cried out. He tried to reach around and push Christian's face away from his ass. Christian grabbed his arm and held it behind his back as he continued eating Clifton's delicious "Cakes"! "You know what these cakes need?" Christian asked Rhetorically. "Some ice cream!" Clifton looked back at Christian and shook his head. "You think I won't do it?" Clifton just shook his head. Christian got up and turned to the refrigerator. "Don't you dare move!" He reached into the freezer and pulled out a pint of mint chocolate chip ice cream. "What on earth do you plan to do with that?" Clifton asked. Christian just smiled and said, "What do you think?" Before Clifton could answer, Christian scooped out some ice cream and dumped a scoop on each ass cheek! Christian dripped a little ice cream in between Clifton's cheeks, in the crack of his ass! "Now, that's perfect!" He said. To finish off his masterpiece, Christian put a cherry on top, in Clifton's ass crack. "I'd better eat this before it melts!" Christian buried his face in ice cream and ass. He stuck his tongue deep between the ass cheeks, getting the ice cream in his beard and mustache. "MMMMMM!" Clifton moaned loudly as he shook his ass, getting Christian face messier and messier. "OOOOOH!" By the time Christian had finished his dessert, Clifton's ass was a mess and Christian had taken his shirt off, showing off his muscular chest and arms. SLAP! "This ass was delicious!" Christian said as he got up. Clifton pushed him back down and said, "Not so fast, junior." Clifton stroked his hard dick. "Tonight, you're going to finish what you started!" "Yes, Sir!" Christian said with a smile. "I apologize!" Christian wrapped his lips around Clifton's eight inch dick and began to suck it. "Here, let me help you with that." Clifton said as he grabbed a ladle and scooped out some sauce he'd made from a pot on the stove. Then he dribbled the sauce all over his dick, from the tip to the base. "This is gonna taste GOOD!" Christian said with a smile. He began to slurp up and suck up all the sauce on the dick. "Ooooh! Mmmm!" Clifton moaned. "OH LORDT!" As he sucked on Clifton's dick, Christian's hands went around the back and started playing with Cliton's ass, sliding his finger in and out of his hole. "This ass is so tight!" Christian said. Clifton stopped sucking Christian's dick long enough to get another ladle full of sauce, pour a little on Christian's fingers and say, "Maybe this will help." Christian slid his sauce covered fingers up Clifton's asshole. Clifton tightened his ass cheeks as Christian's fingers went in and out of his hole. "OH, MY JESUS!" he cried out. "I think that hole of yours is getting a little looser." Christian said with an evil grin. Clifton backed up on Christian's finger. SLAP! SLAP! "Yea, that's right!" Christian said. "Back that ass up!" Clifton was in heaven as his ass lips closed tightly on Christian's finger. "Oooh, shit!" Christian said as slid his finger in and out of Clifton's hole. "This ass... is so... wet!" Christian groped Clifton's ass as he fingered his hole. "Mmmmm!" Clifton moaned. "My ass!" SLAP! SLAP! "Hush!" Christian admonished Clifton as if he were his child! "Take this spanking! You know you like it!" Christian decided to go for the main prize. He stroked his dick, getting it rock hard. "You ready for this dick?" He asked. "Um..." Clifton uttered. "Too late!" Christian said as he thrust his dick deep up Clifton's hole. "Oh fuck! Shit!" Clifton moaned. "Sweet Jesus!" Christian grabbed Clifton by the shoulders ad long stroked the man's hole. "Fuck my ass!" Clifton had never been fucked so deep! "Mother fucker!" He cursed as Christian fucked him nice and slow. Clifton's eyes rolled into the back of his head. "Jesus!" "This is what you wanted, isn't it? Christian asked. "This big ole dick up inside you?" "Oh, my Lord!" Clifton hollered. He felt like Christian was digging a damn tunnel up his ass. "My ass ain't gonna be no more good!" "I told you what was gonna happen when I got home, Didn't I?" Christian asked. "I said I was gonna fuck you stupid, didn't I?" "Yes..." Clifton said, trying to catch his breath. "You did!" "I'm gonna beat your back out!" Christian threatened. "Make have some of my babies!" They both new that was biologically impossible but, it wasn't gonna stop Christian from trying! Christian pulled his hard dick out of Clifton's ass. "I ain't done with you, yet." He said. "I'll be right back! Don't you dare move from this spot. Before he left, Christian slapped Clifton's ass cheeks hard. He slapped `em so hard, he left his handprint on Clifton's ass cheek! When Christian returned, He had a paddle and a pair of handcuffs in his hands. "Oh shit!" Clifton said, slightly scared. "You mean business, don't you?" "You know it!" Christian said. "Now, bend over and touch your toes." Clifton slowly bent over. Then.... WHACK! WHACK! Clifton felt like his ass was on fire! "OWWW!" Clifton cried out. Then Christian hit him on the ass again. This time, Clifton covered his ass with his hands. "You want to give me this whoopin', then you're gonna have to work for it!" "Move them hands, boy!" Christian said sternly. Clifton kept his hands right where they were, protecting his ass. "I said, move them hands. Don't make me ask you again!" "You heard me what I said." Clifton said defiantly. "I ain't moving!" Christian looked a little annoyed. Then he smiled. He quickly grabbed Clifton's arms and put them behind his back. In a flash, Clifton's hands were handcuffed behind his back. He rode Clifton's ass like a bucking bronco. "I got ya now!" He proclaimed as he slammed his dick up Clifton's ass. Clifton's eyes popped open as Christian repeatedly forced his dick up in Clifton's hole. "Sweet Jesus!" Clifton cried out. "My ass!" Christian was tearing Clifton's ass apart. "Give me that ass!" Christian roared. "That's my ass! Give it to me!" "Awww, SHIT!" Clifton cursed. He could feel Christian's dick all up in his guts! "You're... tearing me... apart!" "Shut up and take that dick!" Christian ordered. "Oh Goddd!" Clifton cried out. His eyes went into the back of his head. Christian grabbed him by his hair and asked, "Whose ass is this?" "Yours, sir!" Clifton said. "This ass is all yours!" Christian fucked him even harder, if that was even possible. "Oooh, my ass!" Clifton moaned. "My poor ass!" Then suddenly, Christian pulled out of Clifton's hole. Clifton knew he wasn't done, though. Christian grabbed Clifton by his ankles and flipped him onto his back. "Now it's time for round two." He said. "This is the round where I make you, my bitch." Christian slammed his dick up Clifton's hole. "JESUS!" Clifton cried out, his body twitching like crazy. "Not quite." Christian said winking at Clifton. As he piston fucked Clifton's hole, Christian reached down and, roughly, fondled Clifton's nipples. Clifton put his hands behind his head, letting Christian play with his nipples. Then Christian bent down and viciously bit his left nipple. "Owwww!" Clifton cried out. "MMMMMM!" "Whose ass is this?" Christian asked. "Yours, sir." Clifton replied meekly. "It's your ass." "That's right." Christian said as he fucked Clifton's ass harder. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over Clifton like the rough waves in a stormy sea. "MMMMM! OOOOH! FFUUCCKK MMEE!" Christian bent down and this time he bit Clifton's neck as if he were a vampire. "Wait a minute." Clifton thought. "That really hurt......" Suddenly Clifton woke up and his eyes popped open. "You, okay?" Clifton turned to his left to see his man, Christian Keyes looking at him strangely. Something scared Clifton as he backed away. "Honey, are you okay?" Clifton hoped out of bed and ran to the door. "Not again." Lately Clifton had been having some weird nightmares. It these nightmares, he and Christian had been having sex and suddenly Christian had turned into a vampire and bit him. "Well, I'd better go after him." The end
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sat, 4 Nov 2023 12:58:42 -0400 From: Charlie O <mcwheels1973@gmail.com> Subject: Cook My Dinner Naked Disclaimer. I know nothing about the sexuality of the men in this story. This is a story of pure and utter fiction. Actor Christian Keyes arrived home from the studio. He was working hard on his debut R&amp;B album. As he walked in the door, the smell of delicious southern food. He looked towards the kitchen. He walked into the kitchen. When he got in there, his smile turned into a big ole grin. His new Boo thang, actor Clifton Powell was making dinner for the two of them. What was even better, Clifton was cooking in his birthday suit. Clifton was butterball naked, Ya'll! Christian walked up on Clifton and slapped his ass hard. "Do it again." Clifton said. "Why should I?" Christian said with a grin. "You want this food, don't you?" Clifton asked. Then Christian slapped Clifton's thick ass even harder. Cliton had to brace himself with his hands on the counter. "Fuck!" He turned and smiled at Christian. "Now, spread them cheeks." Christian said. "I'm gonna finger that hole while you keep cooking!" SLAP! SLAP! "I thought... you were just.... Gonna finger.... My hole!" Clifton said breathlessly as he held on to the countertop for dear life. Christian just grinned mischievously. Christian turned off the strove. "What about dinner?" Clifton asked. Christian grabbed Clifton's hand and pressed it against his crotch and said, "I got your dinner right here!" Clifton bit his lip as he looked into Christian's eyes. Then Christian bent him over the counter and spread Clifton's ass cheeks wide apart. "I've been thinkin' about this boi pussy all day!" He slid his middle finger up Clifton's hole. "Damn, this ass is tight!" He looked at Clifton and grinned. "But I think I can fix that." Christian got down behind Clifton. He roughly spread Clifton's legs wide apart. "Look at that pretty hole." He said. He licked Clifton's ass crack from the top to the bottom. "Mmmm." Clifton moaned. "Ooooh shit!" Then Christian bit Clifton's ass cheek. "Oooh fuck! Not the biting!" Then Christian nibbled on Clifton's other butt cheek. "Oh my God!" "You like that, don't you?" Christian asked. Clifton turned and looked at him as if to say, "What the fuck do you think?" Christian continued munching on Clifton's fluffy ass. "Mmm. This ass is tasty!" He said as he continued to eat his "meal." Meanwhile, Clifton's eyes were rolled up into the back of his head as he felt like his soul was being snatched from him. "Jesus!" He cried out. He tried to reach around and push Christian's face away from his ass. Christian grabbed his arm and held it behind his back as he continued eating Clifton's delicious "Cakes"! "You know what these cakes need?" Christian asked Rhetorically. "Some ice cream!" Clifton looked back at Christian and shook his head. "You think I won't do it?" Clifton just shook his head. Christian got up and turned to the refrigerator. "Don't you dare move!" He reached into the freezer and pulled out a pint of mint chocolate chip ice cream. "What on earth do you plan to do with that?" Clifton asked. Christian just smiled and said, "What do you think?" Before Clifton could answer, Christian scooped out some ice cream and dumped a scoop on each ass cheek! Christian dripped a little ice cream in between Clifton's cheeks, in the crack of his ass! "Now, that's perfect!" He said. To finish off his masterpiece, Christian put a cherry on top, in Clifton's ass crack. "I'd better eat this before it melts!" Christian buried his face in ice cream and ass. He stuck his tongue deep between the ass cheeks, getting the ice cream in his beard and mustache. "MMMMMM!" Clifton moaned loudly as he shook his ass, getting Christian face messier and messier. "OOOOOH!" By the time Christian had finished his dessert, Clifton's ass was a mess and Christian had taken his shirt off, showing off his muscular chest and arms. SLAP! "This ass was delicious!" Christian said as he got up. Clifton pushed him back down and said, "Not so fast, junior." Clifton stroked his hard dick. "Tonight, you're going to finish what you started!" "Yes, Sir!" Christian said with a smile. "I apologize!" Christian wrapped his lips around Clifton's eight inch dick and began to suck it. "Here, let me help you with that." Clifton said as he grabbed a ladle and scooped out some sauce he'd made from a pot on the stove. Then he dribbled the sauce all over his dick, from the tip to the base. "This is gonna taste GOOD!" Christian said with a smile. He began to slurp up and suck up all the sauce on the dick. "Ooooh! Mmmm!" Clifton moaned. "OH LORDT!" As he sucked on Clifton's dick, Christian's hands went around the back and started playing with Cliton's ass, sliding his finger in and out of his hole. "This ass is so tight!" Christian said. Clifton stopped sucking Christian's dick long enough to get another ladle full of sauce, pour a little on Christian's fingers and say, "Maybe this will help." Christian slid his sauce covered fingers up Clifton's asshole. Clifton tightened his ass cheeks as Christian's fingers went in and out of his hole. "OH, MY JESUS!" he cried out. "I think that hole of yours is getting a little looser." Christian said with an evil grin. Clifton backed up on Christian's finger. SLAP! SLAP! "Yea, that's right!" Christian said. "Back that ass up!" Clifton was in heaven as his ass lips closed tightly on Christian's finger. "Oooh, shit!" Christian said as slid his finger in and out of Clifton's hole. "This ass... is so... wet!" Christian groped Clifton's ass as he fingered his hole. "Mmmmm!" Clifton moaned. "My ass!" SLAP! SLAP! "Hush!" Christian admonished Clifton as if he were his child! "Take this spanking! You know you like it!" Christian decided to go for the main prize. He stroked his dick, getting it rock hard. "You ready for this dick?" He asked. "Um..." Clifton uttered. "Too late!" Christian said as he thrust his dick deep up Clifton's hole. "Oh fuck! Shit!" Clifton moaned. "Sweet Jesus!" Christian grabbed Clifton by the shoulders ad long stroked the man's hole. "Fuck my ass!" Clifton had never been fucked so deep! "Mother fucker!" He cursed as Christian fucked him nice and slow. Clifton's eyes rolled into the back of his head. "Jesus!" "This is what you wanted, isn't it? Christian asked. "This big ole dick up inside you?" "Oh, my Lord!" Clifton hollered. He felt like Christian was digging a damn tunnel up his ass. "My ass ain't gonna be no more good!" "I told you what was gonna happen when I got home, Didn't I?" Christian asked. "I said I was gonna fuck you stupid, didn't I?" "Yes..." Clifton said, trying to catch his breath. "You did!" "I'm gonna beat your back out!" Christian threatened. "Make have some of my babies!" They both new that was biologically impossible but, it wasn't gonna stop Christian from trying! Christian pulled his hard dick out of Clifton's ass. "I ain't done with you, yet." He said. "I'll be right back! Don't you dare move from this spot. Before he left, Christian slapped Clifton's ass cheeks hard. He slapped `em so hard, he left his handprint on Clifton's ass cheek! When Christian returned, He had a paddle and a pair of handcuffs in his hands. "Oh shit!" Clifton said, slightly scared. "You mean business, don't you?" "You know it!" Christian said. "Now, bend over and touch your toes." Clifton slowly bent over. Then.... WHACK! WHACK! Clifton felt like his ass was on fire! "OWWW!" Clifton cried out. Then Christian hit him on the ass again. This time, Clifton covered his ass with his hands. "You want to give me this whoopin', then you're gonna have to work for it!" "Move them hands, boy!" Christian said sternly. Clifton kept his hands right where they were, protecting his ass. "I said, move them hands. Don't make me ask you again!" "You heard me what I said." Clifton said defiantly. "I ain't moving!" Christian looked a little annoyed. Then he smiled. He quickly grabbed Clifton's arms and put them behind his back. In a flash, Clifton's hands were handcuffed behind his back. He rode Clifton's ass like a bucking bronco. "I got ya now!" He proclaimed as he slammed his dick up Clifton's ass. Clifton's eyes popped open as Christian repeatedly forced his dick up in Clifton's hole. "Sweet Jesus!" Clifton cried out. "My ass!" Christian was tearing Clifton's ass apart. "Give me that ass!" Christian roared. "That's my ass! Give it to me!" "Awww, SHIT!" Clifton cursed. He could feel Christian's dick all up in his guts! "You're... tearing me... apart!" "Shut up and take that dick!" Christian ordered. "Oh Goddd!" Clifton cried out. His eyes went into the back of his head. Christian grabbed him by his hair and asked, "Whose ass is this?" "Yours, sir!" Clifton said. "This ass is all yours!" Christian fucked him even harder, if that was even possible. "Oooh, my ass!" Clifton moaned. "My poor ass!" Then suddenly, Christian pulled out of Clifton's hole. Clifton knew he wasn't done, though. Christian grabbed Clifton by his ankles and flipped him onto his back. "Now it's time for round two." He said. "This is the round where I make you, my bitch." Christian slammed his dick up Clifton's hole. "JESUS!" Clifton cried out, his body twitching like crazy. "Not quite." Christian said winking at Clifton. As he piston fucked Clifton's hole, Christian reached down and, roughly, fondled Clifton's nipples. Clifton put his hands behind his head, letting Christian play with his nipples. Then Christian bent down and viciously bit his left nipple. "Owwww!" Clifton cried out. "MMMMMM!" "Whose ass is this?" Christian asked. "Yours, sir." Clifton replied meekly. "It's your ass." "That's right." Christian said as he fucked Clifton's ass harder. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over Clifton like the rough waves in a stormy sea. "MMMMM! OOOOH! FFUUCCKK MMEE!" Christian bent down and this time he bit Clifton's neck as if he were a vampire. "Wait a minute." Clifton thought. "That really hurt......" Suddenly Clifton woke up and his eyes popped open. "You, okay?" Clifton turned to his left to see his man, Christian Keyes looking at him strangely. Something scared Clifton as he backed away. "Honey, are you okay?" Clifton hoped out of bed and ran to the door. "Not again." Lately Clifton had been having some weird nightmares. It these nightmares, he and Christian had been having sex and suddenly Christian had turned into a vampire and bit him. "Well, I'd better go after him." The end </mcwheels1973@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Fri, 2 Feb 2024 23:08:00 +0000 From: PCW Tosh Subject: Riviera Rendezvouz Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Riviera Rendezvous: Coastal Drive The Cannes film festival was a scene which interested so many A-list superstars and as the celebs posed for their pictures on the red carpet, Charles Leclerc spotted Timothee Chalamet wearing a red one piece that only he (or Harry Styles) could seem to pull off. "Wow, you look amazing." The Ferrari driver beamed studying Timothee's flamboyant outfit. "Thank you very much." Timothee replied, "Oh Charles, how nice to see you here!" he continued realising he was talking to the cute Monegasque. "What brings you here?" The actor asked. "I was invited by the organisers." Charles explained. "Neat, are you staying in Cannes tonight?" Timothee replied hopefully. "No, I only live an hour away in Monte Carlo." Charles laughed, shaking his head as he spoke. "Ok, well maybe we can hang out a bit before you go?" Timothee asked. "Or maybe you can look after me before I go, I have no idea what to do here." Charles chuckled, leaning in for a whisper at the end of his sentence. "Sure, pose for a few pictures, watch a few films and then eat and drink until you've forgotten what the films were even about!" Timothee grinned. "That sounds amazing, except the drinking. I have to drive back home tonight." Charles sighed regretfully. "Oh, that is a bummer, well I will do my best to keep you entertained until you leave, but that might involve me getting a little drunk." Timothee giggled. "That's ok with me." Charles beamed looking straight into the actor's beautiful eyes. Twilight fell upon the French Riviera, and it was home time. "I'm sorry Timothee but I have to leave you now, I hope you enjoy the rest of the night." Charles beamed sweetly. "Oh no, really?" Timothee groaned, "Yes, I'm sure we will meet again soon." Charles chuckled happily. "I'd rather hang out with you though." Timothee frowned with disappointment. "You're welcome to come back with me." Charles replied smoothly. The moment the words left Charles' lips the look on Timothee's face confirmed the Monegasque's invitation was the hot ticket he'd been hoping for all evening, leaving a smiling Charles to lead the way home. Timothee followed Charles obediently jumping into the F1 superstar's magnificent convertible Ferrari. The roar of the engine ignited a fire in Timothee's loins as the Monegasque pulled away. After navigating through the streets of Cannes to waves and pictures from adoring fans they hit the motorway and Charles could show off his motor's talents. There was no need to talk with the roar of the engine overpowering their vocals chords, so Timothee just sat and watched Charles at work. The Monegasque racer was adorably handsome, and he knew it, giving Timothee a smile from under those expensive Ray-ban sunglasses. The actor had washed away his self-control with several glasses of wine and as the sound of the Ferrari's engine echoed off the mountainside, Timothee rested a hand on Charles' side. No protest, in fact, the next move came from Charles himself who moved Timothee's hand from his side to rest on his leg. The Ferrari entered a tunnel, its engine roaring spectacularly as the sound waves reverberated around the enclosed space. Timothee knew what he had to do next, under the cover of the tunnel's darkness he unzipped the racer's trousers and found a lump of semi-hard meat lying in wait. The American's delicate fingers carefully manoeuvred Charles' hardening cock through the fly of his boxers and out into the open. Lowering his curly head across to the driver's seat, Timothee met Charles' liberated cock with his face as it reached his crotch. In the darkness Timothee could just about make out Charles' nice, loose foreskin which he pulled up as far as he could without resistance. Then using his neck and his fingers to work Charles' shaft, the American began to suck the sexy racer right there and then. Pushing his tongue up against the Monegasque's hard shaft, Timothee used the muscle to maximise the pressure around Charles' shaft while slowly beginning to draw his lips up and down the beautiful, sexy piece of olive meat which throbbed back at him. Timothee felt the difference between Charles' uncut cock and his own cut head each time he reached the tip and smiling as he sucked, Timothee marvelled in the exciting feel of lovely loose skin sealing in the softest hint of Charles' delicious, manly flavour. Deliberately slowing down a touch, Timothee just wanted to have his lips linger over the fold of the Monegasque's foreskin to fully appreciate the extra skin before descending towards the base again. Under his trendy sunglasses Charles felt like the coolest guy in the world, cruising along the French coast with actor Timothee Chalamet servicing his hard cock. The Ferrari driver kept his eyes glued to the road, giving it maximum possible attention while his other senses were experiencing such an incredible high. The urge to look down and watch Timothee at work was unbearable but just about resistible knowing one lapse in concentration could have severe consequences. Etched in Charles' memory was the image of Timothee's beautiful face, the gentle beauty of his smooth face, that wonderfully defined the slightly larger than average yet neat eyebrows over those gorgeous green eyes, his pointy nose leading down to those adorable red and talented lips. Allowing a sigh of pleasure to fall from his lips, Charles vocalised his pleasure just loud enough for Timothee to hear him over the boom of his V6 Ferrari engine. Desperate to put on a show for his chauffeur, Timothee used all of his skills to pleasure the Monegasque's hard 7-inch shaft. The smooth, clean actor felt dirty, dribbling warm saliva down Charles' pole while his lips clung to the irresistible olive skin. The American's wet tongue did its very best work, hugging Charles' shaft tight as Timothee's lips led the way, sinking down into the racer's neat crotch to return a second later. Everything Timothee was doing right now was for the pleasure of them both. The American could've reached into his own trousers there and then to unleash his own hard 8-inch monster but that would result in an extensive clean-up operation after, which he was sure Charles wouldn't appreciate. No, this was all about Timothee Chalamet servicing the motoring icon Charles Leclerc. An actor who had been awarded many accolades for his past performances was hoping for a different award for today's effort, a mouthful of Charles' hot cum. The extra thickness around the head added by Charles' attractive foreskin was a pleasant addition to the actor's usual sucking routine. It wasn't his first hooded experience but today he was reminded of his love for them. After battering Charles' hard meat into his tonsils repeatedly for a minute Timothee withdrew. The actor pulled off the shaft by slipping off the top and rolling his tongue along the outside of the Monegasque's wonderful, thick log. The change of pace made Charles quickly peer down with interest. Taking his eyes off the road for just a second the racer was treated to the beautiful view of hard cock creating a nice round hole in Timothee Chalamet's handsome face and at that very moment, the actor's dazzling green eyes were staring straight back at him, appreciating the look of the sexy man they were sucking on. Taking a longer scan of the road ahead, Charles made sure there were no potential dangers and with the road clear looked down again. It was as if Timothee had planned it, the moment Charles' eyes focused back on him the actor slid down to the base of his shaft, swallowing every inch of the Monegasque's hard boner until his nose found Charles' lightly-musked pubes then drew them back to the top. "My fucking God that's hot!" Charles shouted down at Timothee so that the American could hear him over the roaring engines. A smile crept across Timothee's face as he watched Charles refocus on the road ahead. Now he was going to try and milk Charles dry! Moving his head above Charles' boner, Timothee began to move up and down with an aggressive technique. The idea was to pound Charles' head with his tonsils, giving the sexy Monegasque the ultimate satisfaction of stuffing his hard, sensitive head against something wet and willing to accept him. Sucking in a long deep breath through his nose, Timothee gave himself plenty of oxygen then proceeded to kick his neck muscles into top gear. "Oh my Godddd." Charles squealed, gripping the steering wheel so hard he felt like he was about to rip it off. Following the methodical teasing and tantalising Timothee had definitely decided to change pace and both Charles and his increasingly heavy nut sack were very appreciative of the talented American's need to impress. In his peripheral vision, Charles could see Timothee's mid-length, wavy hair bouncing as he bobbed aggressively into the racer's crotch. More impressive was how often Timothee's hair kept appearing in Charles peripherals, the regularity increasing delightfully as the Monegasque's shaft hardened to its fullest. Relaxing his tonsils and rolling freely along Charles' shaft, Timothee deepthroated the racer with expert precision. The Monegasque's 7 inches fit so comfortably within his throat that Timothee could swab himself with complete disregard for his own welfare. The actor felt the pride swell inside him along with Charles' head as he worked the racer's delicious, uncut tool. Slathering his tongue along the side of Charles' shaft, Timothee teased further radiating pulses from the sexy Monegasque. A bead of sweet liquid spread itself across Timothee's tongue, filling his taste buds with a light, addictive taste he knew meant there was a much stronger flavour coming not too far into the distant future and he couldn't wait! Pulling off Charles' cock once again, Timothee teased the cute Monegasque's heightened senses. Timothee's aim was for Charles' nuts to create as much cream for him to drink as possible once the beautiful racer finally erupted and allowing Charles' nuts a little extra time to churn away, Timothee placed his chin against Charles' balls and smacked his smooth cheek with the Ferrari driver's rock-hard shaft. There were no reservations from the cute actor, aggressively whipping himself with Charles' hard boner. Timothee noticed the ferocity of the snap on Charles' hard cock and smiled to himself. The American had achieved that hardness with his incredible oral work and in a second, he would finish the job that he'd longed to do since he realised it was Charles greeting him at the festival. There wasn't much longer to go down the motorway, but Charles needed to keep his eyes focused on the road. The racer could just imagine how adorable Timothee's face looked as he beat himself with Charles' throbbing stick. Those irresistible green eyes on that silky smooth, handsome face, the road ahead was straight, he could chance another quick peek and the result was exactly how he had imagined. Timothee Chalamet the softest, sexiest acting stud with his dark, wavy hair hanging down and Charles' hard cock pressed against his smooth cheek. Seeing Charles smile down at him one more time filled Timothee with the desire to suck that boy's beautiful cock dry, it was time to finish him off. Swallowing Charles' stick in one massive gulp, Timothee began to bob determinedly. The pressure and depth of the actor was perfect, turning every movement into pure pleasure for Charles whose knuckles turned white gripping the steering wheel. Timothee's head sank down into Charles' crotch again, closing his tonsils around Charles' head and causing the racer's vision to go a little fuzzy. The actor accelerated, rolling his lips tight and fast along Charles' pole to polish the sexy stud off. The energy was absolutely incredible, Timothee's head reached Charles' head twice in a second while the back of the American's tongue sucked the flavour for Charles' precumming bulb. Bouncing excitedly within their cosy home, Charles' balls couldn't take the pressure anymore, releasing their contents in a powerful jet deep into Timothee's thirsty throat. The roar of the Ferrari's engine was so loud that Timothee couldn't hear Charles' orgasmic groans. The American learned of Charles' orgasm the best way possible as the delicious, hot liquid from the racer's nuts hit the back of his throat and fought against his tightly pursed lips for freedom. Using the back of his tongue and his throat to hoover up Charles' seed, Timothee swallowed each shot feeling the thick, creamy sludge struggling to move down through his gullet. Once Timothee had induced Charles' orgasm, he continued to bob but at a slower pace. Timothee maintained his stimulation of the racer's shaft while keeping his focus on swallowing all the cream Charles could produce for. The first 5 shots were the heaviest, filling Timothee with an impressive amount of rich Monegasque milk. As the shots began to weaken, Timothee reduced his movements until he came to a stop at the base of Charles' cock. The last shot provided Timothee with a drop of hot cum to lap up with his tongue but keeping himself in position, the actor inhaled Charles' delightful scent one last time before pulling up and off his amazing cock. To complete the job Timothee reached over and zipped Charles back up again after tucking the racer's softening cock back inside his boxers, job done. "Oh my God, that was amazing!" Charles exclaimed, leaning across to Timothee so that his passenger could hear him over the engine. Timothee's green eyes sparkled with pride, "Glad you had a good time." He replied nice and loud for Charles to hear. "How much further?" He continued. "About 10 minutes." Charles beamed happily. The roads began to narrow as they approached the city of Monte Carlo. Timothee enjoyed the cool Mediterranean breeze on his face as Charles' cum remained stuck to the insides of his throat. First thing the actor needed when they arrived was to have a refreshing glass of water. Looking across at Charles however, the feeling of the cute Monegasque's jizz stuck to the inside of his throat felt especially amazing. What an experience 30 minutes with Charles had been, now all they had to do was get back to Charles' place and chill in each other's loving company. "Welcome to my home." Charles announced as they entered the built-up section of the city. With the engine using fewer cylinders they could talk with less strain on the voice. "It's beautiful." Timothee smiled, looking up at the lights of the buildings surrounded by the dark greenery around it. "It is pretty cool, but you're from New York, right?" Charles replied. "Yeah." "That city is amazing; life is so much faster there." Charles grinned. "Totally, so I'm going to love hanging out here with you." Timothee smiled. The Ferrari came to a stop and Charles hopped straight out. Timothee followed tentatively, the alcohol in his system playing with his balance as he steadied himself. "You ok?" Charles chuckled watching the American. "Yeah, yeah, I should probably get some water." Timothee replied. "Sure, come on in." Charles smiled, leading Timothee to his front door. Inside, the racer's house was wonderfully bright and white with a few pictures hung up across the bright walls. "Take a seat." Charles instructed, pointing towards the couch while he marched off to the kitchen. Returning with two glasses of water, the racer handed one to Timothee and relaxed into the couch next to him. Charles watched the actor, captivated as Timothee guzzled down half a glass full in one thirsty gulp. "Oh my God, I needed that!" Timothee exclaimed after swallowing the refreshing liquid. "I can imagine." Charles smiled, thinking about the last drink Timothee's had treated himself to. The actor leaned forward, offering his lips to Charles who responded by locking them in a passionate kiss. The Monegasque tilted his head and rolled his tongue into Timothee's throat, returning the beautiful American's sweet passion. After 5 minutes of kissing and cuddling in the racer's warm home, Timothee lost the battle with his own body. "I feel really bad, but I'm totally drained." Timothee apologised, looking towards Charles for permission to go to bed. "Of course, don't worry about it, come with me." Charles beamed excited by the prospect of sharing a bed with Timothee. The American kicked off his fashionable red one-piece leaving him in nothing but a pair of tight black CK boxers. Charles took the opportunity to get a good look at Timothee's slender body before the American jumped in under the covers. "I'll leave this here for you." Charles smiled sweetly as he placed the glass up water down on the bedside table. "Thank you, good night." Timothee replied, reaching up for a hug. Charles grinned and leaned down to return the hug adding a quick kiss before leaving the actor to drift off to sleep. The handsome actor looked so sexy as he lay there sleeping, Charles knew exactly what he wanted to do. The Monegasque wanted to wake up tomorrow morning with Timothee deep inside him and with that he made his way to the bathroom to clean himself out. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. If you like what you've read, please let me know by emailing me on pcwtosh@gmail.com and/or for updates: Instagram - pcwtoshx Twitter - @pcwtosh Here is the rest of my collection: Sticky Blinders, After party at the OSCARs, Cole Me By Your Name, Happy 18th Bro, Coffee for John, An Audition to Remember, Breakfast Boot, The Queen's English, Brooklyn Learns a Lesson, Bad Panther, Bad to the Bones, The Twins Nextdoor, 13 Goo-uld Reasons Why, Gallaghers' Indian Takeaway, Now You See Cole & Big Apple Aussies. 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 2 Feb 2024 23:08:00 +0000 From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com> Subject: Riviera Rendezvouz Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Riviera Rendezvous: Coastal Drive The Cannes film festival was a scene which interested so many A-list superstars and as the celebs posed for their pictures on the red carpet, Charles Leclerc spotted Timothee Chalamet wearing a red one piece that only he (or Harry Styles) could seem to pull off. "Wow, you look amazing." The Ferrari driver beamed studying Timothee's flamboyant outfit. "Thank you very much." Timothee replied, "Oh Charles, how nice to see you here!" he continued realising he was talking to the cute Monegasque. "What brings you here?" The actor asked. "I was invited by the organisers." Charles explained. "Neat, are you staying in Cannes tonight?" Timothee replied hopefully. "No, I only live an hour away in Monte Carlo." Charles laughed, shaking his head as he spoke. "Ok, well maybe we can hang out a bit before you go?" Timothee asked. "Or maybe you can look after me before I go, I have no idea what to do here." Charles chuckled, leaning in for a whisper at the end of his sentence. "Sure, pose for a few pictures, watch a few films and then eat and drink until you've forgotten what the films were even about!" Timothee grinned. "That sounds amazing, except the drinking. I have to drive back home tonight." Charles sighed regretfully. "Oh, that is a bummer, well I will do my best to keep you entertained until you leave, but that might involve me getting a little drunk." Timothee giggled. "That's ok with me." Charles beamed looking straight into the actor's beautiful eyes. Twilight fell upon the French Riviera, and it was home time. "I'm sorry Timothee but I have to leave you now, I hope you enjoy the rest of the night." Charles beamed sweetly. "Oh no, really?" Timothee groaned, "Yes, I'm sure we will meet again soon." Charles chuckled happily. "I'd rather hang out with you though." Timothee frowned with disappointment. "You're welcome to come back with me." Charles replied smoothly. The moment the words left Charles' lips the look on Timothee's face confirmed the Monegasque's invitation was the hot ticket he'd been hoping for all evening, leaving a smiling Charles to lead the way home. Timothee followed Charles obediently jumping into the F1 superstar's magnificent convertible Ferrari. The roar of the engine ignited a fire in Timothee's loins as the Monegasque pulled away. After navigating through the streets of Cannes to waves and pictures from adoring fans they hit the motorway and Charles could show off his motor's talents. There was no need to talk with the roar of the engine overpowering their vocals chords, so Timothee just sat and watched Charles at work. The Monegasque racer was adorably handsome, and he knew it, giving Timothee a smile from under those expensive Ray-ban sunglasses. The actor had washed away his self-control with several glasses of wine and as the sound of the Ferrari's engine echoed off the mountainside, Timothee rested a hand on Charles' side. No protest, in fact, the next move came from Charles himself who moved Timothee's hand from his side to rest on his leg. The Ferrari entered a tunnel, its engine roaring spectacularly as the sound waves reverberated around the enclosed space. Timothee knew what he had to do next, under the cover of the tunnel's darkness he unzipped the racer's trousers and found a lump of semi-hard meat lying in wait. The American's delicate fingers carefully manoeuvred Charles' hardening cock through the fly of his boxers and out into the open. Lowering his curly head across to the driver's seat, Timothee met Charles' liberated cock with his face as it reached his crotch. In the darkness Timothee could just about make out Charles' nice, loose foreskin which he pulled up as far as he could without resistance. Then using his neck and his fingers to work Charles' shaft, the American began to suck the sexy racer right there and then. Pushing his tongue up against the Monegasque's hard shaft, Timothee used the muscle to maximise the pressure around Charles' shaft while slowly beginning to draw his lips up and down the beautiful, sexy piece of olive meat which throbbed back at him. Timothee felt the difference between Charles' uncut cock and his own cut head each time he reached the tip and smiling as he sucked, Timothee marvelled in the exciting feel of lovely loose skin sealing in the softest hint of Charles' delicious, manly flavour. Deliberately slowing down a touch, Timothee just wanted to have his lips linger over the fold of the Monegasque's foreskin to fully appreciate the extra skin before descending towards the base again. Under his trendy sunglasses Charles felt like the coolest guy in the world, cruising along the French coast with actor Timothee Chalamet servicing his hard cock. The Ferrari driver kept his eyes glued to the road, giving it maximum possible attention while his other senses were experiencing such an incredible high. The urge to look down and watch Timothee at work was unbearable but just about resistible knowing one lapse in concentration could have severe consequences. Etched in Charles' memory was the image of Timothee's beautiful face, the gentle beauty of his smooth face, that wonderfully defined the slightly larger than average yet neat eyebrows over those gorgeous green eyes, his pointy nose leading down to those adorable red and talented lips. Allowing a sigh of pleasure to fall from his lips, Charles vocalised his pleasure just loud enough for Timothee to hear him over the boom of his V6 Ferrari engine. Desperate to put on a show for his chauffeur, Timothee used all of his skills to pleasure the Monegasque's hard 7-inch shaft. The smooth, clean actor felt dirty, dribbling warm saliva down Charles' pole while his lips clung to the irresistible olive skin. The American's wet tongue did its very best work, hugging Charles' shaft tight as Timothee's lips led the way, sinking down into the racer's neat crotch to return a second later. Everything Timothee was doing right now was for the pleasure of them both. The American could've reached into his own trousers there and then to unleash his own hard 8-inch monster but that would result in an extensive clean-up operation after, which he was sure Charles wouldn't appreciate. No, this was all about Timothee Chalamet servicing the motoring icon Charles Leclerc. An actor who had been awarded many accolades for his past performances was hoping for a different award for today's effort, a mouthful of Charles' hot cum. The extra thickness around the head added by Charles' attractive foreskin was a pleasant addition to the actor's usual sucking routine. It wasn't his first hooded experience but today he was reminded of his love for them. After battering Charles' hard meat into his tonsils repeatedly for a minute Timothee withdrew. The actor pulled off the shaft by slipping off the top and rolling his tongue along the outside of the Monegasque's wonderful, thick log. The change of pace made Charles quickly peer down with interest. Taking his eyes off the road for just a second the racer was treated to the beautiful view of hard cock creating a nice round hole in Timothee Chalamet's handsome face and at that very moment, the actor's dazzling green eyes were staring straight back at him, appreciating the look of the sexy man they were sucking on. Taking a longer scan of the road ahead, Charles made sure there were no potential dangers and with the road clear looked down again. It was as if Timothee had planned it, the moment Charles' eyes focused back on him the actor slid down to the base of his shaft, swallowing every inch of the Monegasque's hard boner until his nose found Charles' lightly-musked pubes then drew them back to the top. "My fucking God that's hot!" Charles shouted down at Timothee so that the American could hear him over the roaring engines. A smile crept across Timothee's face as he watched Charles refocus on the road ahead. Now he was going to try and milk Charles dry! Moving his head above Charles' boner, Timothee began to move up and down with an aggressive technique. The idea was to pound Charles' head with his tonsils, giving the sexy Monegasque the ultimate satisfaction of stuffing his hard, sensitive head against something wet and willing to accept him. Sucking in a long deep breath through his nose, Timothee gave himself plenty of oxygen then proceeded to kick his neck muscles into top gear. "Oh my Godddd." Charles squealed, gripping the steering wheel so hard he felt like he was about to rip it off. Following the methodical teasing and tantalising Timothee had definitely decided to change pace and both Charles and his increasingly heavy nut sack were very appreciative of the talented American's need to impress. In his peripheral vision, Charles could see Timothee's mid-length, wavy hair bouncing as he bobbed aggressively into the racer's crotch. More impressive was how often Timothee's hair kept appearing in Charles peripherals, the regularity increasing delightfully as the Monegasque's shaft hardened to its fullest. Relaxing his tonsils and rolling freely along Charles' shaft, Timothee deepthroated the racer with expert precision. The Monegasque's 7 inches fit so comfortably within his throat that Timothee could swab himself with complete disregard for his own welfare. The actor felt the pride swell inside him along with Charles' head as he worked the racer's delicious, uncut tool. Slathering his tongue along the side of Charles' shaft, Timothee teased further radiating pulses from the sexy Monegasque. A bead of sweet liquid spread itself across Timothee's tongue, filling his taste buds with a light, addictive taste he knew meant there was a much stronger flavour coming not too far into the distant future and he couldn't wait! Pulling off Charles' cock once again, Timothee teased the cute Monegasque's heightened senses. Timothee's aim was for Charles' nuts to create as much cream for him to drink as possible once the beautiful racer finally erupted and allowing Charles' nuts a little extra time to churn away, Timothee placed his chin against Charles' balls and smacked his smooth cheek with the Ferrari driver's rock-hard shaft. There were no reservations from the cute actor, aggressively whipping himself with Charles' hard boner. Timothee noticed the ferocity of the snap on Charles' hard cock and smiled to himself. The American had achieved that hardness with his incredible oral work and in a second, he would finish the job that he'd longed to do since he realised it was Charles greeting him at the festival. There wasn't much longer to go down the motorway, but Charles needed to keep his eyes focused on the road. The racer could just imagine how adorable Timothee's face looked as he beat himself with Charles' throbbing stick. Those irresistible green eyes on that silky smooth, handsome face, the road ahead was straight, he could chance another quick peek and the result was exactly how he had imagined. Timothee Chalamet the softest, sexiest acting stud with his dark, wavy hair hanging down and Charles' hard cock pressed against his smooth cheek. Seeing Charles smile down at him one more time filled Timothee with the desire to suck that boy's beautiful cock dry, it was time to finish him off. Swallowing Charles' stick in one massive gulp, Timothee began to bob determinedly. The pressure and depth of the actor was perfect, turning every movement into pure pleasure for Charles whose knuckles turned white gripping the steering wheel. Timothee's head sank down into Charles' crotch again, closing his tonsils around Charles' head and causing the racer's vision to go a little fuzzy. The actor accelerated, rolling his lips tight and fast along Charles' pole to polish the sexy stud off. The energy was absolutely incredible, Timothee's head reached Charles' head twice in a second while the back of the American's tongue sucked the flavour for Charles' precumming bulb. Bouncing excitedly within their cosy home, Charles' balls couldn't take the pressure anymore, releasing their contents in a powerful jet deep into Timothee's thirsty throat. The roar of the Ferrari's engine was so loud that Timothee couldn't hear Charles' orgasmic groans. The American learned of Charles' orgasm the best way possible as the delicious, hot liquid from the racer's nuts hit the back of his throat and fought against his tightly pursed lips for freedom. Using the back of his tongue and his throat to hoover up Charles' seed, Timothee swallowed each shot feeling the thick, creamy sludge struggling to move down through his gullet. Once Timothee had induced Charles' orgasm, he continued to bob but at a slower pace. Timothee maintained his stimulation of the racer's shaft while keeping his focus on swallowing all the cream Charles could produce for. The first 5 shots were the heaviest, filling Timothee with an impressive amount of rich Monegasque milk. As the shots began to weaken, Timothee reduced his movements until he came to a stop at the base of Charles' cock. The last shot provided Timothee with a drop of hot cum to lap up with his tongue but keeping himself in position, the actor inhaled Charles' delightful scent one last time before pulling up and off his amazing cock. To complete the job Timothee reached over and zipped Charles back up again after tucking the racer's softening cock back inside his boxers, job done. "Oh my God, that was amazing!" Charles exclaimed, leaning across to Timothee so that his passenger could hear him over the engine. Timothee's green eyes sparkled with pride, "Glad you had a good time." He replied nice and loud for Charles to hear. "How much further?" He continued. "About 10 minutes." Charles beamed happily. The roads began to narrow as they approached the city of Monte Carlo. Timothee enjoyed the cool Mediterranean breeze on his face as Charles' cum remained stuck to the insides of his throat. First thing the actor needed when they arrived was to have a refreshing glass of water. Looking across at Charles however, the feeling of the cute Monegasque's jizz stuck to the inside of his throat felt especially amazing. What an experience 30 minutes with Charles had been, now all they had to do was get back to Charles' place and chill in each other's loving company. "Welcome to my home." Charles announced as they entered the built-up section of the city. With the engine using fewer cylinders they could talk with less strain on the voice. "It's beautiful." Timothee smiled, looking up at the lights of the buildings surrounded by the dark greenery around it. "It is pretty cool, but you're from New York, right?" Charles replied. "Yeah." "That city is amazing; life is so much faster there." Charles grinned. "Totally, so I'm going to love hanging out here with you." Timothee smiled. The Ferrari came to a stop and Charles hopped straight out. Timothee followed tentatively, the alcohol in his system playing with his balance as he steadied himself. "You ok?" Charles chuckled watching the American. "Yeah, yeah, I should probably get some water." Timothee replied. "Sure, come on in." Charles smiled, leading Timothee to his front door. Inside, the racer's house was wonderfully bright and white with a few pictures hung up across the bright walls. "Take a seat." Charles instructed, pointing towards the couch while he marched off to the kitchen. Returning with two glasses of water, the racer handed one to Timothee and relaxed into the couch next to him. Charles watched the actor, captivated as Timothee guzzled down half a glass full in one thirsty gulp. "Oh my God, I needed that!" Timothee exclaimed after swallowing the refreshing liquid. "I can imagine." Charles smiled, thinking about the last drink Timothee's had treated himself to. The actor leaned forward, offering his lips to Charles who responded by locking them in a passionate kiss. The Monegasque tilted his head and rolled his tongue into Timothee's throat, returning the beautiful American's sweet passion. After 5 minutes of kissing and cuddling in the racer's warm home, Timothee lost the battle with his own body. "I feel really bad, but I'm totally drained." Timothee apologised, looking towards Charles for permission to go to bed. "Of course, don't worry about it, come with me." Charles beamed excited by the prospect of sharing a bed with Timothee. The American kicked off his fashionable red one-piece leaving him in nothing but a pair of tight black CK boxers. Charles took the opportunity to get a good look at Timothee's slender body before the American jumped in under the covers. "I'll leave this here for you." Charles smiled sweetly as he placed the glass up water down on the bedside table. "Thank you, good night." Timothee replied, reaching up for a hug. Charles grinned and leaned down to return the hug adding a quick kiss before leaving the actor to drift off to sleep. The handsome actor looked so sexy as he lay there sleeping, Charles knew exactly what he wanted to do. The Monegasque wanted to wake up tomorrow morning with Timothee deep inside him and with that he made his way to the bathroom to clean himself out. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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Date: Mon, 1 Jan 2024 00:40:28 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Ringing In The New Year This is a fanfiction story with the characters Nick Newman (Joshua Morrow) and Tucker McCall (Trevor St. John). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS ********************************* Nick Newman is at the big Genoa City New Years Party. This year he's alone and he's not the only one. Tucker McCall also just walked in alone. Both men stare at each other, noticing they are both alone, about to walk into the room. "She'll we accompany each other?" Tucker suggests. Nick doesn't like Tucker but he also doesn't want to enter the room alone. "I guess we can." He responds and both men enter the party. Both later have a seat together. There is an awkward silence between the two. Luckily the sound of the music keeps on playing so they only listen to the music, trying to have barely any eye contact until they do. "Are you enjoying it?" Tucker decides to ask. "It's okay." Nick replies. "Wanna go and have our own fun?" Tucker suggests. Nick stares at Tucker. Surprised by the suggestion. Tucker stands up, ready to leave. "What about the countdown?" Nick asks. "I'm leaving, you can go with me or stay alone here." Tucker states. Nick doesn't want to stay alone at the party and follows Tucker back to Tucker's suite. At the suite Nick looks out of the window at the city while Tucker pours in some champagne in two champagne glasses. Tucker walks over and hands out a glass to Nick. Nick stands with the glass in his hand while Tucker toasts "To a great new year." And then takes a sip out of his glass. Nick takes a sip as well. Tucker places his glass on a side table and takes the one of Nick as well to place it there. Nick stares at Tucker, confused but then gets pulled close towards Tucker. The men's chests are against each other while Tucker pulls a kiss on Nick's lips. Nick pulls away and looks at Tucker. "We can make it a special countdown." Tucker says and winks at Nick. Nick is confused and stares at Tucker who leans in for another kiss. This time Nick doesn't pull away and the kiss gets more intense with Tucker pushing his tongue inside Nick's mouth. Nick and Tucker kiss passionately while Tucker leads the way towards the bed where Tucker starts to strip down the hot muscle hunk. Nick's shirt comes off and Tucker admires it by rubbing his hands over those firm pecs. "What a chest you got." Nick feels strange but horny hearing this from Tucker. Tucker tweeks Nick's nipples, making them pointy and hard. Nick growls to the feeling of Tucker's fingers pinching his nipples. Making them hard. Tucker leans in and kisses Nick while tweeking those nipples. Nick reaches his hands out and starts to unbutton Tucker's shirt. Removing it from Tucker's shoulders while they kiss. When Nick looks at Tucker with his shirt off he sees that hairy body of the man. Noticing how fit and masculine Tucker actually is. Nick finds it weird to have this sexual attraction to Tucker who he has found a horrible man all the time. Tucker grabs hold of one of Nick's hands and lets it rub over his hairy pecs. Some strange sensation goes through Nick's body, while he feels his fingers running through Tucker's chest hair. Tucker lets Nick's hand run over his body and then brings it to his crotch. Nick doesn't know why but he squeezes at Tucker's crotch and Tucker smiles at Nick. Tucker reaches his hand out to Nick's crotch and does the same. Nick jumps up by the touch of Tucker's hand at his dick, feeling him up. Tucker starts to rub Nick's crotch and Nick's dick clearly starts to rise in those pants. "Let's release that dick of yours." Tucker says and starts to undo Nick's pants. Frozen Nick looks down as Tucker removes his pants and then the underwear. Nick's big dick stands straight forward, all excited to the whole situation. Tucker wraps his hand around Nick's dick and strokes it. Nick releases a few moans out of his mouth while he feels Tucker's hand firm around his dick to stroke it. "Take my dick out too." Tucker instructs. Nick looks at Tucker and hesitates. "Come on, do it!" Tucker instructs. Somehow the way Tucker instructs him makes Nick do it and starts to unzip Tucker's pants and reaches into Tucker's underwear to take Tucker's dick out. Tucker enjoys the feeling of Nick's hand around his dick. "Stroke it while I stroke you." Both men stroke their dicks and release several moans out of pleasure. Tucker pulls Nick in a kiss again while they keep stroking each other. Then Tucker suddenly breaks off the kiss and pulls Nick by his shoulders down on his knees. "Suck my dick!" Tucker commands. Nick looks up at the naked man and then back at that dick where he's just a few inches separated from. "Open up and suck it!" Tucker notices the time, just thirty minutes away from the countdown into the new year. He wants to make it a special one with Nick, Nick slowly opens his mouth but because it's close to countdown Tucker wants it to go faster by grabbing the back of Nick's head and pushes the hunk on to his dick to suck it deeply. Nick is shocked and chokes on that dick. Not used to sucking dick but Tucker doesn't let go of Nick and gets the hunk back on to his dick to continue sucking it. With several moments of coughing Nick stays eventually on that dick and starts to suck it. Tucker can't wait anymore and pulls Nick off of his dick. "Let's get to the countdown!" Tucker says winking at Nick. Nick is confused what the man means and suddenly gets grabbed from underneath his arms and gets pushed on the bed. Nick watches how Tucker gets his pants and underwear off, being now completely naked just like Nick. Nick who still lays on his back gets rolled over the bed roughly by Tucker who places him on his hands and knees. Nick looks shocked over his shoulders and his ass gets slapped suddenly hard. "I can't wait to fuck that ass." Tucker announces and separates Nick's ass cheeks to separate them to spit at that hole. Tucker only spits at it and runs his fingers at Nick's rosebutt to gets it as much at that fuck hole. "I'm not sure about this." Nick says. "You're going to love it. We will make some fireworks together in this room." Tucker says while grabbing a bottle out of the drawer of the nightstand. Nick's eyes widen when he sees Tucker grab that bottle. Turning his head back over his shoulder he sees Tucker lubing his dick up. Nervously Nick waits what Tucker is about to do, what his mind already knows. Tucker brings his lubed up dick towards Nick's ass, pushing the mushroom head against Nick's rosebutt and places his hands on Nick's waist to start pushing his dick in slowly. "FUUUCK!" Nick screams loudly while getting Tucker's dick up inside his ass. Tucker looks at the time, only twenty minutes to go, he starts to get the pace up by fucking Nick harder. "FUUUUUUUUCK!" Nick shouts now louder and longer, feeling Tucker starting to fuck him harder. Tucker's dick hits certain spots that bring waves of pleasure through Nick's body. Soon the screams of Nick switch to loud moans. Tucker enjoys hearing how Nick starts to enjoy it and pile drives his dick up inside the sexy Newman hunk. "What a sweet fuckable ass you have." Tucker says while hanging over Nick pounding away on that ass. Nick can only moan loudly, feeling that dick going back and forth fucking his inside. Tucker sees the time going fast, only five more minutes to go. "I'm going to make you feel the fireworks inside while the fireworks will begin outside." Tucker says. Nick looks down but Tucker grabs Nick by his hair to make him look up. Tucker holds Nick's hair while he keeps fucking and lays his other hand on Nick's shoulder fucking him hard. Nick moans like a bitch in heath. Feeling himself being pounded hard. One more minute and Tucker goes like a wild animal at that ass. "I'm gonna fill you up!" Nick suddenly feels he's close as well even though he has not stroked his dick. A few more seconds left and Nick suddenly shoots a big load without touching his own dick. "Fuck yeah, that's so hot!" Tucker says. While Nick is still cuming he looks out of the window seeing the fireworks start and feels how Tucker cums inside him. Tucker flexes his body and moans loudly, giving volume after volume inside that sweet ass he just fucked. "HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Tucker says and then collapses on the bed. Nick collapses next to Tucker on the bed next to the hairy man. Tucker is pleased at how he just fucked that Newman hunk good. Nick can't believe this just happened. Even though he's stunned he is also pleased by this new found sexual pleasure he had with Tucker. He looks at Tucker who fell asleep. While Tucker sleeps Nick grabs his clothes, quickly dresses himself and leaves the suite without Tucker noticing it. In the hallways Nick waits a moment. "Damn, that was amazing to ring in the new year." ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 1 Jan 2024 00:40:28 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Ringing In The New Year This is a fanfiction story with the characters Nick Newman (Joshua Morrow) and Tucker McCall (Trevor St. John). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS ********************************* Nick Newman is at the big Genoa City New Years Party. This year he's alone and he's not the only one. Tucker McCall also just walked in alone. Both men stare at each other, noticing they are both alone, about to walk into the room. "She'll we accompany each other?" Tucker suggests. Nick doesn't like Tucker but he also doesn't want to enter the room alone. "I guess we can." He responds and both men enter the party. Both later have a seat together. There is an awkward silence between the two. Luckily the sound of the music keeps on playing so they only listen to the music, trying to have barely any eye contact until they do. "Are you enjoying it?" Tucker decides to ask. "It's okay." Nick replies. "Wanna go and have our own fun?" Tucker suggests. Nick stares at Tucker. Surprised by the suggestion. Tucker stands up, ready to leave. "What about the countdown?" Nick asks. "I'm leaving, you can go with me or stay alone here." Tucker states. Nick doesn't want to stay alone at the party and follows Tucker back to Tucker's suite. At the suite Nick looks out of the window at the city while Tucker pours in some champagne in two champagne glasses. Tucker walks over and hands out a glass to Nick. Nick stands with the glass in his hand while Tucker toasts "To a great new year." And then takes a sip out of his glass. Nick takes a sip as well. Tucker places his glass on a side table and takes the one of Nick as well to place it there. Nick stares at Tucker, confused but then gets pulled close towards Tucker. The men's chests are against each other while Tucker pulls a kiss on Nick's lips. Nick pulls away and looks at Tucker. "We can make it a special countdown." Tucker says and winks at Nick. Nick is confused and stares at Tucker who leans in for another kiss. This time Nick doesn't pull away and the kiss gets more intense with Tucker pushing his tongue inside Nick's mouth. Nick and Tucker kiss passionately while Tucker leads the way towards the bed where Tucker starts to strip down the hot muscle hunk. Nick's shirt comes off and Tucker admires it by rubbing his hands over those firm pecs. "What a chest you got." Nick feels strange but horny hearing this from Tucker. Tucker tweeks Nick's nipples, making them pointy and hard. Nick growls to the feeling of Tucker's fingers pinching his nipples. Making them hard. Tucker leans in and kisses Nick while tweeking those nipples. Nick reaches his hands out and starts to unbutton Tucker's shirt. Removing it from Tucker's shoulders while they kiss. When Nick looks at Tucker with his shirt off he sees that hairy body of the man. Noticing how fit and masculine Tucker actually is. Nick finds it weird to have this sexual attraction to Tucker who he has found a horrible man all the time. Tucker grabs hold of one of Nick's hands and lets it rub over his hairy pecs. Some strange sensation goes through Nick's body, while he feels his fingers running through Tucker's chest hair. Tucker lets Nick's hand run over his body and then brings it to his crotch. Nick doesn't know why but he squeezes at Tucker's crotch and Tucker smiles at Nick. Tucker reaches his hand out to Nick's crotch and does the same. Nick jumps up by the touch of Tucker's hand at his dick, feeling him up. Tucker starts to rub Nick's crotch and Nick's dick clearly starts to rise in those pants. "Let's release that dick of yours." Tucker says and starts to undo Nick's pants. Frozen Nick looks down as Tucker removes his pants and then the underwear. Nick's big dick stands straight forward, all excited to the whole situation. Tucker wraps his hand around Nick's dick and strokes it. Nick releases a few moans out of his mouth while he feels Tucker's hand firm around his dick to stroke it. "Take my dick out too." Tucker instructs. Nick looks at Tucker and hesitates. "Come on, do it!" Tucker instructs. Somehow the way Tucker instructs him makes Nick do it and starts to unzip Tucker's pants and reaches into Tucker's underwear to take Tucker's dick out. Tucker enjoys the feeling of Nick's hand around his dick. "Stroke it while I stroke you." Both men stroke their dicks and release several moans out of pleasure. Tucker pulls Nick in a kiss again while they keep stroking each other. Then Tucker suddenly breaks off the kiss and pulls Nick by his shoulders down on his knees. "Suck my dick!" Tucker commands. Nick looks up at the naked man and then back at that dick where he's just a few inches separated from. "Open up and suck it!" Tucker notices the time, just thirty minutes away from the countdown into the new year. He wants to make it a special one with Nick, Nick slowly opens his mouth but because it's close to countdown Tucker wants it to go faster by grabbing the back of Nick's head and pushes the hunk on to his dick to suck it deeply. Nick is shocked and chokes on that dick. Not used to sucking dick but Tucker doesn't let go of Nick and gets the hunk back on to his dick to continue sucking it. With several moments of coughing Nick stays eventually on that dick and starts to suck it. Tucker can't wait anymore and pulls Nick off of his dick. "Let's get to the countdown!" Tucker says winking at Nick. Nick is confused what the man means and suddenly gets grabbed from underneath his arms and gets pushed on the bed. Nick watches how Tucker gets his pants and underwear off, being now completely naked just like Nick. Nick who still lays on his back gets rolled over the bed roughly by Tucker who places him on his hands and knees. Nick looks shocked over his shoulders and his ass gets slapped suddenly hard. "I can't wait to fuck that ass." Tucker announces and separates Nick's ass cheeks to separate them to spit at that hole. Tucker only spits at it and runs his fingers at Nick's rosebutt to gets it as much at that fuck hole. "I'm not sure about this." Nick says. "You're going to love it. We will make some fireworks together in this room." Tucker says while grabbing a bottle out of the drawer of the nightstand. Nick's eyes widen when he sees Tucker grab that bottle. Turning his head back over his shoulder he sees Tucker lubing his dick up. Nervously Nick waits what Tucker is about to do, what his mind already knows. Tucker brings his lubed up dick towards Nick's ass, pushing the mushroom head against Nick's rosebutt and places his hands on Nick's waist to start pushing his dick in slowly. "FUUUCK!" Nick screams loudly while getting Tucker's dick up inside his ass. Tucker looks at the time, only twenty minutes to go, he starts to get the pace up by fucking Nick harder. "FUUUUUUUUCK!" Nick shouts now louder and longer, feeling Tucker starting to fuck him harder. Tucker's dick hits certain spots that bring waves of pleasure through Nick's body. Soon the screams of Nick switch to loud moans. Tucker enjoys hearing how Nick starts to enjoy it and pile drives his dick up inside the sexy Newman hunk. "What a sweet fuckable ass you have." Tucker says while hanging over Nick pounding away on that ass. Nick can only moan loudly, feeling that dick going back and forth fucking his inside. Tucker sees the time going fast, only five more minutes to go. "I'm going to make you feel the fireworks inside while the fireworks will begin outside." Tucker says. Nick looks down but Tucker grabs Nick by his hair to make him look up. Tucker holds Nick's hair while he keeps fucking and lays his other hand on Nick's shoulder fucking him hard. Nick moans like a bitch in heath. Feeling himself being pounded hard. One more minute and Tucker goes like a wild animal at that ass. "I'm gonna fill you up!" Nick suddenly feels he's close as well even though he has not stroked his dick. A few more seconds left and Nick suddenly shoots a big load without touching his own dick. "Fuck yeah, that's so hot!" Tucker says. While Nick is still cuming he looks out of the window seeing the fireworks start and feels how Tucker cums inside him. Tucker flexes his body and moans loudly, giving volume after volume inside that sweet ass he just fucked. "HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Tucker says and then collapses on the bed. Nick collapses next to Tucker on the bed next to the hairy man. Tucker is pleased at how he just fucked that Newman hunk good. Nick can't believe this just happened. Even though he's stunned he is also pleased by this new found sexual pleasure he had with Tucker. He looks at Tucker who fell asleep. While Tucker sleeps Nick grabs his clothes, quickly dresses himself and leaves the suite without Tucker noticing it. In the hallways Nick waits a moment. "Damn, that was amazing to ring in the new year." ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Mon, 23 Oct 2023 09:34:45 -0400 From: Ted Davidson Subject: Bigfoot's New Friend If you like this story please consider checking out my Patreon at patreon.com/TedDavidson_Writer. I make bi-weekly content that will always contain gay, bisexual, trans, and sissy content. I also do requests at other tier levels, where you pick the characters and topic, and I made your fantasy a written reality! Also please check out my published book on Amazon. "Snowed In With My Best friend" by Ted Davidson. It's free on Kindle Unlimited! Thank you for reading! Please remember to donate to keep stories like this and many many more alive at https://donate.nifty.org/ Bigfoot's New Friend I have loved camping ever since I was a young kid. My family would go out to the woods (not a camp ground), pitch a few tents, and just live in the quiet woods for weeks on end during our summer breaks from school. Us kids would run through the woods just seeing what we could find, while the adults stayed back and cooked us food. We would spend hours fighting with sticks, exploring little "caves" (which were normally just turned over trees), and usually just getting a little lost. In the many hours that we had spent in the woods, I had never seen anything out of the ordinary. Until the summer I turned sixteen. We had just finished unpacking, and setting up our tents, and now I just wanted to go for a walk through the woods that I knew all too well. My favorite place to spend time was walking along the long river that snaked through the forest. It was a rather shallow river that had a nice trail that ran along side it for miles. The walk to the trail was always a sight to see. Walking through the rows of tall pines, being able to see for what seemed like miles, I always thought was amazing. I was walking along one row when I heard what I thought was a soft but loud groan ahead of me in the pines. I stopped in my tracks, and my hearing seemed to transform into a kind of super power. My heart was hammering as I looked around, but still saw nothing. I gathered myself, and continued my walk down the row of trees. About a hundred more yards the groan happened again. I stopped, hoping to hear it again, but this time a large, hairy beast walked across the row of trees I had been standing in. The beast walked with large, gaping steps, but strangely making almost no noise. The beast did not turn, so I imagined it did not spot me. After it had walked about three rows passed me, I turned, and ran as fast as I could back to camp. When I arrived back to camp, all of the adults were now sitting in chairs around a fire, drinking beer. I doubled over at the group of them, trying to catch my breath. "Whoa whoa whoa, whats going on Chris?" dad said, standing up. "There.....there.....was a gorilla, or something.......I don't know what I saw." I was gasping for breaths, my chest on fire. I saw my dad glance at the rest of the adults with amusement. "What you probably saw was just a deer, there are thousands of them out here." "No! It was like...bigfoot!" "Chris, there is no such thing as bigfoot." dad said sitting back down in his chair. "Why don't you go relax, maybe clear your head a bit." I was still panting, but I knew what I saw! I saw bigfoot! Maybe it wasn't? Was I just seeing things? My mind was running a millions miles an hour, and I was still trying to gather what I had really seen. I think of myself as a pretty rational thinker on most days. Maybe it was just a deer. Maybe bigfoot really isn't real. The rest of that night I had tried my hardest to convince myself that it really wasn't bigfoot that I had seen, but I knew what I had seen! I had seen all of the TV shows trying to find bigfoot for themselves, and I had always seen it as just entertainment, but now it was my turn to prove he was real. I decided that tomorrow, I was going to find it, and hopefully take a picture. The next day I was making my way down the rows of trees once again, ears open, eyes peeled, phone camera at the ready. As I walked, every little break of a stick made me stop and sweep around with the camera, but nothing each time. I eventually came to the end of the tree row where it meets the river trail. I decided that I would just walk the river trail like I intended yesterday, and maybe it would be roaming around on my way back. I turned onto the trail, and started walking. I had been walking for what seemed like thirty minutes, when I heard distant splashing in the water. The river is more like a big stream, no rapids, no falls, so when I heard splashing I knew that it was not normal. I began walking faster, hoping that it was the bigfoot, and I could catch it as it was bathing? Fishing? I wasn't sure, but I wanted to catch it. I started to see waves of water splashing into the air around the bend, and when I came to the corner, and hopefully the source, I saw it. It was standing in the middle of the river. It kept slamming it's fists down with what looked like anger, but I realized that I was trying to catch some fish by slamming it's fists down on top of them as they swam by. While it was standing there, I studied it as much as I could. It looked to be roughly seven foot tall, covered in a long red coat of fur except for the chest. It's face was strangely human like, everything except for the large hanging brow that cast a shadow over it's eyes. When it stopped it's bashing, it stood tall, and glanced down at the water, looking for fish I would assume. I could not take my eyes off of it, and my mind could barely process what it was seeing. At that moment though, I noticed that it was also a male. After his frustration had subsided, I saw him reach down and grab a hold of this giant brown penis that had a massive pink head attached to the end that barely peaked out from his foreskin. He started to piss into the river, tilting his head back like what I would have if I had been holding it in for hours. After the fountain had stopped, and shook the remaining piss off, he glanced in my direction and saw me. His relaxed posture turned to fright, and he sprinted up the opposite bank, and out of my life for the remainder of that trip. I had desperately tried to get a picture in that last moment, but when I looked down at my phone, a red battery symbol was blinking at me. Of course it had to be dead. * After that year our family stopped going on our yearly camping trips. I had left for college, and my parents kept saying that they were just getting too old to keep up the tradition, so after that year it kind of just died. But for me, I never forgot that summer and what I had seen in those woods. I would try to tell everyone that I could about me seeing big foot in the woods, but I was always just called a quack, and they always just told me that it had to be something else. So for a while, I just kept it to myself. For the years that I was in college, I had always thought about going back to those woods. Maybe to camp by myself, just to get the quiet time. But in the end, it was always about the hunt for big foot. I obsessed about seeing him again, even if people didn't believe me. After graduating college, I briefly moved back in with my parents in my home town. That summer, I decided that I wanted to finally make it back to our old camp in the woods. I packed up my car with my tent, an actual camera, then headed north. Once I got there though, it was eerily empty of other campers. Maybe it was out of season for the rest of the vacationers, but I was the only one for what seemed like miles. I unpack my car, set up my tent, and figured I would just hang out, and listen to the sounds of the forest. I planned on camping for four days, and for the first two day I would wake up, and hike the trail where I had first seen big foot. Both days I had not seen a thing, other than a couple squirrels playing up in a tree, and a bounding deer hopping through the brush. My hope for see him was about lost, but on the third day, everything changed. I woke up that morning right at the break of day, just like any other day. I pulled myself from my tent, stoked the fire with a couple more logs, and started to brew some coffee. While I was sitting there in my camp chair, taking sips of coffee, I noticed a smell in the air. A smell of maybe B.O. and musty? I couldn't quite put my finger to it, but it continued to get stronger as I sat there. After about five minutes of thinking that it was just my unwashed body, I caught a glimpse of a large animal crossing through the woods that surrounded my camp. It was definitely big, and looked to be red. I shot up, and dropped my cup to the ground, spilling coffee all over my feet. My body ignored the pain of the searing coffee, while I frantically searched for my camera, but by the time I had found it, he was gone, except for the smell. "Damn" I said under my breath. I slid on my shoes, and gave chase, running down the trail hoping to cut him off before he got back to the pines, where I knew that I would definitely lose him. My feet pounded down the trail, my heart raced, my breaths heaved in and out, this was my moment, but by the time I had made it to the pines, he was gone, disappearing like a ghost in the night. I hung my head, then made my way back to camp. When I got back, I finished up my cup of coffee, and noticed that part of the B.O. smell was actually coming from me. I had gone on multi mile hikes every day and forgot that I would probably need to bathe sooner or later. I searched through my bag to find my soap, and towel, then made my way back to the river to take a quick wash. I dipped my toe into the running water and it was freezing. A small shiver ran up my spine, then figured what the hell, can't be too bad. I pulled off my shirt, then dropped my pants and boxers in one pull to my feet then stepped out. My nude body felt cool in the fresh breeze, my nipples grew hard, and my dick retreated to where it was just a nub with a tight bag dangling underneath. I stepped one foot, then the other into the water, thinking about retreating onto the land, then decided against it, I needed the bath. I progressed further until my balls touched the water. My back straightened, and my arms shot to my side at the surprise. "Holy shit" I exclaimed. After a few seconds I started to get used to it, and figured the best thing from here was to just go under and deal with the cold. I dropped into the water so that it was over my head, then emerged with a vigorous shiver through out my body. The cold subsided though, and I was able to wash myself. I scrubbed my hair, then went down for one final dunk to rinse. When I emerged, I wiped my eyes of the water, and what I saw startled me. On the bank opposite of the one I came in, he was standing there. Big foot was standing, facing me, watching me bathe. I locked eyes with him briefly, then noticed that he had his enormous cock in his hand, and slowly pumping it. I quickly covered myself while he turned, and darted for the forest. I splashed my way to the bank where my clothes were piled, then quickly dressed myself. I ran up the rest of the bank, my heart pounding, then quickly made my way back to the safety of my camp. Once back at camp, my mind began to race. I had just seen big foot for the fourth time in my life, but this time he was masturbating to me bathing. The sight threw me for such a loop, and I did not know what to think. I paced around the camp, trying to think about what I should do next. Should I leave? Should I stay? Should I go after him again, in hopes of getting a picture? I had probably spooked him so the chances of me getting back there to take a picture was probably not going to happen. I decided that I would just stay at camp for now, and let the excitement die down. Night time fell, and after I finished eating dinner I climbed back into my tent and zipped it up for the night. "Ug ug ughhh" I was startled from my sleep from three loud grunts and before I could react I was ripped from my sleeping bag, and brought out to the dim smoldering fire. The tight grip around my ankle would only grew tighter as a struggled against my attacker. Once out in the open whoever had grabbed me rolled my to my back and then I noticed that it was him, it was big foot. Big foot had grabbed me from my sleep. In the moon light I could see small puffs of his breath as he looked down at me. I felt the chill move across my body in the cool night, I was only in my briefs and a tank top. "UG UG!" he grunted more, and that was when I noticed that he had is gigantic cock gripped in his hand and looked to be trying to strangle it. I wasn't sure what he wanted, but it didn't take long for him to show me. He reached down, and grabbed a handful of my hair, then brought me eye level with his hanging meat. He slapped it on my chin, clearly wanting me to take it in my mouth. I struggled against him, knowing that I am not gay, and not wanting to suck some monster's dick. He gripped my hair tighter, making me yelp, and once my mouth opened, that was when he made his move. The head of his cock was the size of a small fist. The tip was barely able to make it into my mouth. He kept forcing it further, but I knew that I would not be able to make it past the ridge of the head. I clamped my lips down, and did as he commanded. The smell coming from his cock was not offensive, but also not a "clean" smell. The musty, sweaty smell was actually starting to turn me on, it was a somewhat manly smell. He continued to try and jam it further into my mouth but he soon figured that it would go no further, but I started to twirl my tongue around the head of his cock, which he responded with not a grunt this time, but a soft deep moan, which I took for pleasure. He seemed to be liking this, and frankly, so did I. The dance of my tongue would glance over his ridge and I would feel his legs buckle slightly at the wave of pleasure, and when I would tickle the tip, and hole of his cock, he would moan even louder. The hole was actually so big that I could almost fit half my tongue into it, this turned me on like nothing else, and every time I would wiggle my tongue further into his piss hole, he would almost collapse. After about five minutes of my tongue dance I started to taste a slightly salty liquid start to pour from his mighty cock, and pool in my mouth. He grabbed my hair, and pulled me from his cock. I gasped for air when I broke my suction from his head. He looked down at me, his chest heaving, I knew that he had other plans in mind because he looked down at me with not anger or force this time, but an almost lust, he wanted more, and I knew what he wanted. I turned around, and got down so that I was on all fours. I pulled my briefs down so that they were at my knees, then spread my ass so that my mighty monster could see his prize. He moaned at the sight of my tight puckered hole. I had not thought about the size difference between him and I, but soon realized that he would not be able to simply take me from behind. He leaned down, and wrapped an arm around my waist, spinning me around so that I was now standing and facing him. He put both hands into my arm pits, then lifted me up so that I was now wrapping my arms around his hairy neck, and shoulders. He slowly started to lower me down so that his massive member was now spreading my cheeks. I had never had anything in my ass before, and I imagined it was just like taking a big shit, but I couldn't have been further from the truth. His tip started to push all along my crack looking for my hole, but it didn't take long until he found it. My ass put up little resistance to my lover's advance. His head spread my hole wide and I responded with a "oh shit". My teeth were almost grinding as the pain of his massive cock slid it's length inside of me. When he was fully inside of me, I could feel his tip pushing out at my belly button. His cock had to be fifteen inches long! I buried my face into his neck as he kindly let me adjust to his size. After about thirty seconds, the pain quickly became pleasure. I pulled my face from his neck, and looked him deeply into his eyes and nodded. He knew what this meant, and started to pull he up his length, then slam me down onto his rod, this time not hurting, but feeling so fucking good as he stuffed my virgin ass full of his massive monster cock. "Oh fuck big foot, keep fucking me." I knew that he couldn't understand me but my moans he sure could. He began to quicken his pace, pulling me up, then slamming back inside of me. I gripped around his shoulders to help him with my weight, but I knew that he was strong. As he was fucking me, he moved his hands down to my cheeks, and spread them even wider, allowing what seemed like another inch of his cock to invade me even deeper. My head swung back and I screamed with this additional length, it was just what I wanted. I could feel his hot breath on my neck start to quicken, and he started to moan deeper, almost sounding like it was coming from his chest. I could feel my ass start to stretch further now, like his cock was growing, thickening. That was when I knew that he would be cumming soon. His pounding pace slowed, and he let out one last deep moan before slamming me down one last time onto his throbbing cock. I suddenly felt a rush of hot liquid fill my insides, rushing to every corner. Cock continued to swell and pulse with every shot of cum spurting from that massive hole. He no doubt was depositing a gallon of spunk inside of me now. I looked down at my own cock and it too was now spurting my own cum into big foot's red fur, matting it into clumps. His spurts lasted for nearly a minute before he pulled me from his massive member, it fell from my ass with a "floop" then I could hear the sounds of cum hitting the grass underneath us. He set me down on the grass, looked at me for one last second, then ran back into the woods, his dangling cock swinging between his legs as he ran. I just looked over in amazement at what had just happened. I reached behind me to feel my ass, and it was covered in slick hot cum, my ass still spread enough to where I could probably fit my whole fist inside of me. My head was spinning all of a sudden, and I knew that I would have to go lay down before I passed out where I stood. I picked up my briefs, and walked back to my tent, cum still dripping down my legs. When I woke up the next morning, big foots cum had now dried my ass to the side of my sleeping bag like glue. I peeled it from me, then unzipped my tent to get some fresh air. When I stepped outside I saw in front of me what looked like a basket full of berries, and other treats that were foraged from the forest. That's when I knew that big foot clearly had a crush on me. Maybe I would not leave tomorrow. Maybe tonight I will just have to find where he is sleeping and return the favor. If you like this story, please check out my Patreon at patreon.com/TedDavidson_Writer and don't forget to check out my book on Amazon called "Snowed In With My Best Friend" by Ted Davidson. It is free to Kindle Unlimited members! Thank you for reading!
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 23 Oct 2023 09:34:45 -0400 From: Ted Davidson <teddavidsonwriter1@gmail.com> Subject: Bigfoot's New Friend If you like this story please consider checking out my Patreon at patreon.com/TedDavidson_Writer. I make bi-weekly content that will always contain gay, bisexual, trans, and sissy content. I also do requests at other tier levels, where you pick the characters and topic, and I made your fantasy a written reality! Also please check out my published book on Amazon. "Snowed In With My Best friend" by Ted Davidson. It's free on Kindle Unlimited! Thank you for reading! Please remember to donate to keep stories like this and many many more alive at https://donate.nifty.org/ Bigfoot's New Friend I have loved camping ever since I was a young kid. My family would go out to the woods (not a camp ground), pitch a few tents, and just live in the quiet woods for weeks on end during our summer breaks from school. Us kids would run through the woods just seeing what we could find, while the adults stayed back and cooked us food. We would spend hours fighting with sticks, exploring little "caves" (which were normally just turned over trees), and usually just getting a little lost. In the many hours that we had spent in the woods, I had never seen anything out of the ordinary. Until the summer I turned sixteen. We had just finished unpacking, and setting up our tents, and now I just wanted to go for a walk through the woods that I knew all too well. My favorite place to spend time was walking along the long river that snaked through the forest. It was a rather shallow river that had a nice trail that ran along side it for miles. The walk to the trail was always a sight to see. Walking through the rows of tall pines, being able to see for what seemed like miles, I always thought was amazing. I was walking along one row when I heard what I thought was a soft but loud groan ahead of me in the pines. I stopped in my tracks, and my hearing seemed to transform into a kind of super power. My heart was hammering as I looked around, but still saw nothing. I gathered myself, and continued my walk down the row of trees. About a hundred more yards the groan happened again. I stopped, hoping to hear it again, but this time a large, hairy beast walked across the row of trees I had been standing in. The beast walked with large, gaping steps, but strangely making almost no noise. The beast did not turn, so I imagined it did not spot me. After it had walked about three rows passed me, I turned, and ran as fast as I could back to camp. When I arrived back to camp, all of the adults were now sitting in chairs around a fire, drinking beer. I doubled over at the group of them, trying to catch my breath. "Whoa whoa whoa, whats going on Chris?" dad said, standing up. "There.....there.....was a gorilla, or something.......I don't know what I saw." I was gasping for breaths, my chest on fire. I saw my dad glance at the rest of the adults with amusement. "What you probably saw was just a deer, there are thousands of them out here." "No! It was like...bigfoot!" "Chris, there is no such thing as bigfoot." dad said sitting back down in his chair. "Why don't you go relax, maybe clear your head a bit." I was still panting, but I knew what I saw! I saw bigfoot! Maybe it wasn't? Was I just seeing things? My mind was running a millions miles an hour, and I was still trying to gather what I had really seen. I think of myself as a pretty rational thinker on most days. Maybe it was just a deer. Maybe bigfoot really isn't real. The rest of that night I had tried my hardest to convince myself that it really wasn't bigfoot that I had seen, but I knew what I had seen! I had seen all of the TV shows trying to find bigfoot for themselves, and I had always seen it as just entertainment, but now it was my turn to prove he was real. I decided that tomorrow, I was going to find it, and hopefully take a picture. The next day I was making my way down the rows of trees once again, ears open, eyes peeled, phone camera at the ready. As I walked, every little break of a stick made me stop and sweep around with the camera, but nothing each time. I eventually came to the end of the tree row where it meets the river trail. I decided that I would just walk the river trail like I intended yesterday, and maybe it would be roaming around on my way back. I turned onto the trail, and started walking. I had been walking for what seemed like thirty minutes, when I heard distant splashing in the water. The river is more like a big stream, no rapids, no falls, so when I heard splashing I knew that it was not normal. I began walking faster, hoping that it was the bigfoot, and I could catch it as it was bathing? Fishing? I wasn't sure, but I wanted to catch it. I started to see waves of water splashing into the air around the bend, and when I came to the corner, and hopefully the source, I saw it. It was standing in the middle of the river. It kept slamming it's fists down with what looked like anger, but I realized that I was trying to catch some fish by slamming it's fists down on top of them as they swam by. While it was standing there, I studied it as much as I could. It looked to be roughly seven foot tall, covered in a long red coat of fur except for the chest. It's face was strangely human like, everything except for the large hanging brow that cast a shadow over it's eyes. When it stopped it's bashing, it stood tall, and glanced down at the water, looking for fish I would assume. I could not take my eyes off of it, and my mind could barely process what it was seeing. At that moment though, I noticed that it was also a male. After his frustration had subsided, I saw him reach down and grab a hold of this giant brown penis that had a massive pink head attached to the end that barely peaked out from his foreskin. He started to piss into the river, tilting his head back like what I would have if I had been holding it in for hours. After the fountain had stopped, and shook the remaining piss off, he glanced in my direction and saw me. His relaxed posture turned to fright, and he sprinted up the opposite bank, and out of my life for the remainder of that trip. I had desperately tried to get a picture in that last moment, but when I looked down at my phone, a red battery symbol was blinking at me. Of course it had to be dead. * After that year our family stopped going on our yearly camping trips. I had left for college, and my parents kept saying that they were just getting too old to keep up the tradition, so after that year it kind of just died. But for me, I never forgot that summer and what I had seen in those woods. I would try to tell everyone that I could about me seeing big foot in the woods, but I was always just called a quack, and they always just told me that it had to be something else. So for a while, I just kept it to myself. For the years that I was in college, I had always thought about going back to those woods. Maybe to camp by myself, just to get the quiet time. But in the end, it was always about the hunt for big foot. I obsessed about seeing him again, even if people didn't believe me. After graduating college, I briefly moved back in with my parents in my home town. That summer, I decided that I wanted to finally make it back to our old camp in the woods. I packed up my car with my tent, an actual camera, then headed north. Once I got there though, it was eerily empty of other campers. Maybe it was out of season for the rest of the vacationers, but I was the only one for what seemed like miles. I unpack my car, set up my tent, and figured I would just hang out, and listen to the sounds of the forest. I planned on camping for four days, and for the first two day I would wake up, and hike the trail where I had first seen big foot. Both days I had not seen a thing, other than a couple squirrels playing up in a tree, and a bounding deer hopping through the brush. My hope for see him was about lost, but on the third day, everything changed. I woke up that morning right at the break of day, just like any other day. I pulled myself from my tent, stoked the fire with a couple more logs, and started to brew some coffee. While I was sitting there in my camp chair, taking sips of coffee, I noticed a smell in the air. A smell of maybe B.O. and musty? I couldn't quite put my finger to it, but it continued to get stronger as I sat there. After about five minutes of thinking that it was just my unwashed body, I caught a glimpse of a large animal crossing through the woods that surrounded my camp. It was definitely big, and looked to be red. I shot up, and dropped my cup to the ground, spilling coffee all over my feet. My body ignored the pain of the searing coffee, while I frantically searched for my camera, but by the time I had found it, he was gone, except for the smell. "Damn" I said under my breath. I slid on my shoes, and gave chase, running down the trail hoping to cut him off before he got back to the pines, where I knew that I would definitely lose him. My feet pounded down the trail, my heart raced, my breaths heaved in and out, this was my moment, but by the time I had made it to the pines, he was gone, disappearing like a ghost in the night. I hung my head, then made my way back to camp. When I got back, I finished up my cup of coffee, and noticed that part of the B.O. smell was actually coming from me. I had gone on multi mile hikes every day and forgot that I would probably need to bathe sooner or later. I searched through my bag to find my soap, and towel, then made my way back to the river to take a quick wash. I dipped my toe into the running water and it was freezing. A small shiver ran up my spine, then figured what the hell, can't be too bad. I pulled off my shirt, then dropped my pants and boxers in one pull to my feet then stepped out. My nude body felt cool in the fresh breeze, my nipples grew hard, and my dick retreated to where it was just a nub with a tight bag dangling underneath. I stepped one foot, then the other into the water, thinking about retreating onto the land, then decided against it, I needed the bath. I progressed further until my balls touched the water. My back straightened, and my arms shot to my side at the surprise. "Holy shit" I exclaimed. After a few seconds I started to get used to it, and figured the best thing from here was to just go under and deal with the cold. I dropped into the water so that it was over my head, then emerged with a vigorous shiver through out my body. The cold subsided though, and I was able to wash myself. I scrubbed my hair, then went down for one final dunk to rinse. When I emerged, I wiped my eyes of the water, and what I saw startled me. On the bank opposite of the one I came in, he was standing there. Big foot was standing, facing me, watching me bathe. I locked eyes with him briefly, then noticed that he had his enormous cock in his hand, and slowly pumping it. I quickly covered myself while he turned, and darted for the forest. I splashed my way to the bank where my clothes were piled, then quickly dressed myself. I ran up the rest of the bank, my heart pounding, then quickly made my way back to the safety of my camp. Once back at camp, my mind began to race. I had just seen big foot for the fourth time in my life, but this time he was masturbating to me bathing. The sight threw me for such a loop, and I did not know what to think. I paced around the camp, trying to think about what I should do next. Should I leave? Should I stay? Should I go after him again, in hopes of getting a picture? I had probably spooked him so the chances of me getting back there to take a picture was probably not going to happen. I decided that I would just stay at camp for now, and let the excitement die down. Night time fell, and after I finished eating dinner I climbed back into my tent and zipped it up for the night. "Ug ug ughhh" I was startled from my sleep from three loud grunts and before I could react I was ripped from my sleeping bag, and brought out to the dim smoldering fire. The tight grip around my ankle would only grew tighter as a struggled against my attacker. Once out in the open whoever had grabbed me rolled my to my back and then I noticed that it was him, it was big foot. Big foot had grabbed me from my sleep. In the moon light I could see small puffs of his breath as he looked down at me. I felt the chill move across my body in the cool night, I was only in my briefs and a tank top. "UG UG!" he grunted more, and that was when I noticed that he had is gigantic cock gripped in his hand and looked to be trying to strangle it. I wasn't sure what he wanted, but it didn't take long for him to show me. He reached down, and grabbed a handful of my hair, then brought me eye level with his hanging meat. He slapped it on my chin, clearly wanting me to take it in my mouth. I struggled against him, knowing that I am not gay, and not wanting to suck some monster's dick. He gripped my hair tighter, making me yelp, and once my mouth opened, that was when he made his move. The head of his cock was the size of a small fist. The tip was barely able to make it into my mouth. He kept forcing it further, but I knew that I would not be able to make it past the ridge of the head. I clamped my lips down, and did as he commanded. The smell coming from his cock was not offensive, but also not a "clean" smell. The musty, sweaty smell was actually starting to turn me on, it was a somewhat manly smell. He continued to try and jam it further into my mouth but he soon figured that it would go no further, but I started to twirl my tongue around the head of his cock, which he responded with not a grunt this time, but a soft deep moan, which I took for pleasure. He seemed to be liking this, and frankly, so did I. The dance of my tongue would glance over his ridge and I would feel his legs buckle slightly at the wave of pleasure, and when I would tickle the tip, and hole of his cock, he would moan even louder. The hole was actually so big that I could almost fit half my tongue into it, this turned me on like nothing else, and every time I would wiggle my tongue further into his piss hole, he would almost collapse. After about five minutes of my tongue dance I started to taste a slightly salty liquid start to pour from his mighty cock, and pool in my mouth. He grabbed my hair, and pulled me from his cock. I gasped for air when I broke my suction from his head. He looked down at me, his chest heaving, I knew that he had other plans in mind because he looked down at me with not anger or force this time, but an almost lust, he wanted more, and I knew what he wanted. I turned around, and got down so that I was on all fours. I pulled my briefs down so that they were at my knees, then spread my ass so that my mighty monster could see his prize. He moaned at the sight of my tight puckered hole. I had not thought about the size difference between him and I, but soon realized that he would not be able to simply take me from behind. He leaned down, and wrapped an arm around my waist, spinning me around so that I was now standing and facing him. He put both hands into my arm pits, then lifted me up so that I was now wrapping my arms around his hairy neck, and shoulders. He slowly started to lower me down so that his massive member was now spreading my cheeks. I had never had anything in my ass before, and I imagined it was just like taking a big shit, but I couldn't have been further from the truth. His tip started to push all along my crack looking for my hole, but it didn't take long until he found it. My ass put up little resistance to my lover's advance. His head spread my hole wide and I responded with a "oh shit". My teeth were almost grinding as the pain of his massive cock slid it's length inside of me. When he was fully inside of me, I could feel his tip pushing out at my belly button. His cock had to be fifteen inches long! I buried my face into his neck as he kindly let me adjust to his size. After about thirty seconds, the pain quickly became pleasure. I pulled my face from his neck, and looked him deeply into his eyes and nodded. He knew what this meant, and started to pull he up his length, then slam me down onto his rod, this time not hurting, but feeling so fucking good as he stuffed my virgin ass full of his massive monster cock. "Oh fuck big foot, keep fucking me." I knew that he couldn't understand me but my moans he sure could. He began to quicken his pace, pulling me up, then slamming back inside of me. I gripped around his shoulders to help him with my weight, but I knew that he was strong. As he was fucking me, he moved his hands down to my cheeks, and spread them even wider, allowing what seemed like another inch of his cock to invade me even deeper. My head swung back and I screamed with this additional length, it was just what I wanted. I could feel his hot breath on my neck start to quicken, and he started to moan deeper, almost sounding like it was coming from his chest. I could feel my ass start to stretch further now, like his cock was growing, thickening. That was when I knew that he would be cumming soon. His pounding pace slowed, and he let out one last deep moan before slamming me down one last time onto his throbbing cock. I suddenly felt a rush of hot liquid fill my insides, rushing to every corner. Cock continued to swell and pulse with every shot of cum spurting from that massive hole. He no doubt was depositing a gallon of spunk inside of me now. I looked down at my own cock and it too was now spurting my own cum into big foot's red fur, matting it into clumps. His spurts lasted for nearly a minute before he pulled me from his massive member, it fell from my ass with a "floop" then I could hear the sounds of cum hitting the grass underneath us. He set me down on the grass, looked at me for one last second, then ran back into the woods, his dangling cock swinging between his legs as he ran. I just looked over in amazement at what had just happened. I reached behind me to feel my ass, and it was covered in slick hot cum, my ass still spread enough to where I could probably fit my whole fist inside of me. My head was spinning all of a sudden, and I knew that I would have to go lay down before I passed out where I stood. I picked up my briefs, and walked back to my tent, cum still dripping down my legs. When I woke up the next morning, big foots cum had now dried my ass to the side of my sleeping bag like glue. I peeled it from me, then unzipped my tent to get some fresh air. When I stepped outside I saw in front of me what looked like a basket full of berries, and other treats that were foraged from the forest. That's when I knew that big foot clearly had a crush on me. Maybe I would not leave tomorrow. Maybe tonight I will just have to find where he is sleeping and return the favor. If you like this story, please check out my Patreon at patreon.com/TedDavidson_Writer and don't forget to check out my book on Amazon called "Snowed In With My Best Friend" by Ted Davidson. It is free to Kindle Unlimited members! Thank you for reading! </teddavidsonwriter1@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Tue, 23 Jan 2024 18:41:38 -0600 From: Ebon Artist Subject: DYNAMIC DUO DANGLED! DYNAMIC DUO DANGLED! *Batman and Robin are property of DC comics. Robin is a creation of Bill Finger. Comments and questions are always welcome at ebonart.gallery@gmail.com For more Batcock, check out my superhero 3D porn at https://www.patreon.com/Ebonart "Batman... I think I can twist free," Robin said. The Dynamic Duo hung over the shredder, bound together and dangling from a hook that was itself attached to a thin pipe that shook from the shredder's vibrations. Batman twisted slightly as he tested his restraints. The Caped Crusader slowly flexed and strained the bonds around his wrists, the thick leather straps pulled tight by the weight of his body. The Boy Wonder's trim body faced him. dangling from the same hook, his sixteen-year-old form pressed gently to Batman's body. Robin's struggles were... arousing... he found out. As the youth's hard body moved against his, his thick and heavy batcock filled out in his trunks until the ten-inch length pressed painfully against his costume. Robin's ass, full and firm and clad in tight, soft silk, moved against his groin as the boy struggled against his restraints. "Good boy, Robin," Batman breathed, trying to keep control. "Just follow your training and you'll be fine." Ten feet below them, the shredder whirred. It was a massive industrial device, capable of turning an entire automobile into glittering confetti in seconds. The Joker's trap was simple and effective. Soon the vibrations from the machinery below would jar loose the pipe holding them and then.... The boy twisted slowly, working at his restraints, his bared biceps flexing in a slow seductive dance that quickened the Dark Knight's breath. Robin's strong body was a perfectly honed instrument, all lean smooth muscles that made him much more powerful than he looked. "I... I..." Robin said, then yelped as the straps around his wrists suddenly parted and he fell towards the shredder! Lithe and agile, the youth twisted around and caught himself against Batman's powerful and thickly muscular body, his arms around Batman's neck. "Whew..." Robin said as he held on for dear life. Then the struggling boy slowed and stopped, his cheeks coloring as he felt the thick bulge pressed against his bare thighs. "Ignore it, Robin," Batman said as the Boy Wonder moved his long legs against his trapped erection. His trunks were damp with his copious precum now, and he could only imagine Robin's bare muscular thighs, wet and gleaming with the thin lube, the acrobatic boy ready to... no, no. He had to concentrate. "Gosh, Batman," Robin said as he hung against the Dark Knight. "I didn't mean to, you know..." The teen's blushing and innocent demeanor made Batman's heart turn over in his chest. Robin shifted his weight, and he could feel the boy's cock against his abs; Robin's six-inch penis was rock-hard as well. The boy's thin green silk trunks offered no restraint to the youth's adolescent needs. "Robin... concentrate, son," Batman said as he felt Robin slide his own trapped penis against his flat stomach muscles. "Yessir," the Boy Wonder said, and he saw Robin force himself to think about the task at hand -- notably, saving their lives. "Reach up and pick the first strap free," Batman said, and grimaced as Robin shifted his body so that could happen. He was very close to cumming, now, but he dared not. Robin reached up and expertly undid the first strap one-handed, then the second. "I'm ready to undo the last strap, Batman!" "Go!" Batman tensed, and when he felt the last strap give way, he tore his hands free and grabbed Robin. He flexed his strong body and twisted as they fell towards the whirring teeth, landing on the shredder's rim just an inch away from the deadly teeth and rolling to safety. The Dynamic Duo landed on their sides, Batman twisting his body to the side to protect Robin. They rolled across the floor and fetched up against a wall; Robin lay atop him, their capes tangled about their strong bodies. They were alive and free, again. He felt relief, as he slid his hand down Robin's blade-slim young body, the trim teen boy atop him, until he came to the firm and full curve of Robin's ass. His leather gloved hand clamped on one cheek of Robin's ass and gently massaged the hard mound of muscle, doing double duty of pressing the boy's body against his. Robin shifted and he could feel the Boy Wonder's erection slide across his stomach. His own bulge pressed against Robin's thigh, and flexed as the masked boy leaned in and kissed him. Robin's lips were soft and sweet, the youngster's shell-pink bows like candy against his mouth. He opened his mouth and slipped Robin his tongue, and frenched the boy for several seconds, rolling to the side and taking Robin with him, then further, until he was on hands and knees over the boy, kissing him. He felt Robin's agile gloved fingers pull at his trunks. They found the hidden seam there and suddenly the pressure against his costume was gone as his thick Batcock surged into the cool air, then was wrapped by Robin's gloved fingers tightly fisting his heated length. "Robin. Dick. Keep that up and I'm going to cum all over you," Batman breathed as Robin masturbated him with both hands. "Maybe I want that, Batman...." the boy said with an impish smile. Batman had to smile. Robin did love his cum-play. He loved thick ropes of cum spattering his smooth chest just as much as the Batcock repeatedly delivering it's load deep into his young ass. He groaned softly as Robin played with him. His thick uncut penis throbbed in the boy's grip, and he spurted precum onto Robin's bright red chest. Robin fumbled with his foreskin and stroked his bulbous glans with lube-slick gloves. Suddenly eager for the release, he thrust his penis into the boy's gloved hands. Robin switched up, stroking him slower one-handed, while he undid his own tunic and lifted his shirt. Batman growled in his need and shifted his thrusts, stroking his penis over Robin's bared cobblestone abs. His lube painted the boy's smooth torso as he thrust against Robin's muscled form. "Do it, Batman! Blow your load on me!" "You want my batcum? Here it is, boy," Batman breathed, then groaned as he began to ejaculate. "AGH! Ah! AH!" Batman shouted as he spent himself on Robin's trim and smooth young body, thrusting his penis against the boy's stomach and chest as he pumped several shots of thick batcum all over the youth's hard body. "Holy hot surprises," Robin muttered as he stroked the Batcock until Batman was done. The Caped Crusader panted softly as he stayed on his hands and knees. Robin licked his lips and slid down, until he could slide his lips over Batman's large glans. He could barely hold the warm soft crown in his mouth, and he suckled on the still-dripping length, swabbing it with his tongue as he cleaned Batman's cock. Batman gasped as Robin's agile tongue licked his glans and teased his cumslit. "G-good boy, Robin... yes, lick my batcock," Batman breathed. Robin's gloved hand stroked and pumped his length while the boy's soft mouth pleasured him. He breathed slowly, luxuriating in the young hero's soft tongue stroking up and down his still-pulsing shaft. Robin shifted his thick member and took the crown in his mouth again, sucking on it gently. Robin grabbed his cock in one hand, his balls in the other, and stroked him while he sucked and licked on the crown. Batman moaned as he fought not to simply thrust his penis down Robin's throat. He'd fill Dick's tight little birdnest with it tonight right after patrol. He might fuck the caped boy while they were still in the Batmobile. Robin loved that, sitting on the steering wheel while he lowered himself onto Batman's huge cock. Batman felt the teen moan as he pumped a couple of aftershots into the eager boy's mouth. He felt Robin swallow the thick foamy cum, then go back to cleaning him up. Robin stopped and slid out from under Batman, then helped the Caped Crusader to his feet. While Robin cleaned himself up, Batman replaced his softening cock in his costume, and mad sure his utility belt was in place. He ruffled Robin's hair when the boy was done, and then patted his chest. "You still need some taking care of, Robin," Batman said, looking pointedly at Robin's erect young cock bulging his skintight silk trunks. He slid his gloved hand over the tight silk, fingering the boy's sleek length and then squeezing his soft balls. Robin had grown into a find young man. "Can't have the citizens of Gotham seeing that, can we?" Robin nodded and pulled up the leg of his thin little trunks, letting his cut six-inches out into the air. "I'll take care of it, Batman, don't worry," the randy boy said. The head of his penis was already wet with precum, and he was eager to jerk off. "Let me help you, Boy Wonder," Batman said, and pressed Robin up against a water pipe while he took the boy's sleek and slightly curved teenboy dick in hand. Robin reached and gripped the pipe above him and thrust his cock into Batman's grip. "Sure thing, Batman!" Robin said and then relaxed as Batman's leather gloved fingers slowly teased up and down his smooth pink boycock. He twisted slightly as he felt the intense sensations of sexual need and closed his eyes. Batman rubbed his thumb firmly over Robin's glans, teasing the panting teen, letting the boy's precum slick over his entire penis. "I'm really close already, Batman," Robin whined. "I know you are, son," Batman said. Almost as soon as the words left his mouth, Robin grunted and started to cum. Batman moved his fingers and stroked Robin's crown as the boy shot, letting the youth's slick seed spill over his fingers and palm. "Oh, holy fuck yes!! Take my cum, Batman!" Robin moaned as he shot his teenboy load all over Batman's glove. Batman brought his glove up to his mouth and licked the teen's cum from his fingers, then let Robin have the rest. The youth closed his eyes and eagerly suckled his cum from the midnight-blue leather, laughing as Batman smeared his soft lips with his thin boycum. Batman turned Robin round and pulled his trunks down to expose those sweet pale mounds again. He cum-slick fingers pressed and teased, then one slipped inside Robin's tight little hole. "B-batman?" Robin said, looking around hesitantly. The boy yelped as Batman eased a second cum-slick digit deep into the youth's anus. "Relax son, I'm not going to fuck you here. This time," the Dark Knight said as he felt Robin's heat flex around his fingers. He wanted the boy's pussy so badly right now. He contented himself with feeling that warm little hole, twisting his fingers inside it, until Robin whimpered and shot his load again against the wall. "Uh! Batman! Uhhhhh! UHH!" Robin groaned as his cock pulsed, splattering the concrete with four shots of teen hero cum. Batman turned Robin around, cleaned the boy's cock, then reluctantly pulled up Robin's trunks again. There was work to do. "You feel good to go after The Joker now?" he asked Robin. The masked youth took a deep breath as he adjusted his softening cock inside his little silk shorts. He smiled and flexed, hard muscles popping on his strong arms. "I guess so, sir. Let's go!" The Dynamic Duo raced for the Batmobile, eager to be off into the night once more. END
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Tue, 23 Jan 2024 18:41:38 -0600 From: Ebon Artist <ebonart.gallery@gmail.com> Subject: DYNAMIC DUO DANGLED! DYNAMIC DUO DANGLED! *Batman and Robin are property of DC comics. Robin is a creation of Bill Finger. Comments and questions are always welcome at ebonart.gallery@gmail.com For more Batcock, check out my superhero 3D porn at https://www.patreon.com/Ebonart "Batman... I think I can twist free," Robin said. The Dynamic Duo hung over the shredder, bound together and dangling from a hook that was itself attached to a thin pipe that shook from the shredder's vibrations. Batman twisted slightly as he tested his restraints. The Caped Crusader slowly flexed and strained the bonds around his wrists, the thick leather straps pulled tight by the weight of his body. The Boy Wonder's trim body faced him. dangling from the same hook, his sixteen-year-old form pressed gently to Batman's body. Robin's struggles were... arousing... he found out. As the youth's hard body moved against his, his thick and heavy batcock filled out in his trunks until the ten-inch length pressed painfully against his costume. Robin's ass, full and firm and clad in tight, soft silk, moved against his groin as the boy struggled against his restraints. "Good boy, Robin," Batman breathed, trying to keep control. "Just follow your training and you'll be fine." Ten feet below them, the shredder whirred. It was a massive industrial device, capable of turning an entire automobile into glittering confetti in seconds. The Joker's trap was simple and effective. Soon the vibrations from the machinery below would jar loose the pipe holding them and then.... The boy twisted slowly, working at his restraints, his bared biceps flexing in a slow seductive dance that quickened the Dark Knight's breath. Robin's strong body was a perfectly honed instrument, all lean smooth muscles that made him much more powerful than he looked. "I... I..." Robin said, then yelped as the straps around his wrists suddenly parted and he fell towards the shredder! Lithe and agile, the youth twisted around and caught himself against Batman's powerful and thickly muscular body, his arms around Batman's neck. "Whew..." Robin said as he held on for dear life. Then the struggling boy slowed and stopped, his cheeks coloring as he felt the thick bulge pressed against his bare thighs. "Ignore it, Robin," Batman said as the Boy Wonder moved his long legs against his trapped erection. His trunks were damp with his copious precum now, and he could only imagine Robin's bare muscular thighs, wet and gleaming with the thin lube, the acrobatic boy ready to... no, no. He had to concentrate. "Gosh, Batman," Robin said as he hung against the Dark Knight. "I didn't mean to, you know..." The teen's blushing and innocent demeanor made Batman's heart turn over in his chest. Robin shifted his weight, and he could feel the boy's cock against his abs; Robin's six-inch penis was rock-hard as well. The boy's thin green silk trunks offered no restraint to the youth's adolescent needs. "Robin... concentrate, son," Batman said as he felt Robin slide his own trapped penis against his flat stomach muscles. "Yessir," the Boy Wonder said, and he saw Robin force himself to think about the task at hand -- notably, saving their lives. "Reach up and pick the first strap free," Batman said, and grimaced as Robin shifted his body so that could happen. He was very close to cumming, now, but he dared not. Robin reached up and expertly undid the first strap one-handed, then the second. "I'm ready to undo the last strap, Batman!" "Go!" Batman tensed, and when he felt the last strap give way, he tore his hands free and grabbed Robin. He flexed his strong body and twisted as they fell towards the whirring teeth, landing on the shredder's rim just an inch away from the deadly teeth and rolling to safety. The Dynamic Duo landed on their sides, Batman twisting his body to the side to protect Robin. They rolled across the floor and fetched up against a wall; Robin lay atop him, their capes tangled about their strong bodies. They were alive and free, again. He felt relief, as he slid his hand down Robin's blade-slim young body, the trim teen boy atop him, until he came to the firm and full curve of Robin's ass. His leather gloved hand clamped on one cheek of Robin's ass and gently massaged the hard mound of muscle, doing double duty of pressing the boy's body against his. Robin shifted and he could feel the Boy Wonder's erection slide across his stomach. His own bulge pressed against Robin's thigh, and flexed as the masked boy leaned in and kissed him. Robin's lips were soft and sweet, the youngster's shell-pink bows like candy against his mouth. He opened his mouth and slipped Robin his tongue, and frenched the boy for several seconds, rolling to the side and taking Robin with him, then further, until he was on hands and knees over the boy, kissing him. He felt Robin's agile gloved fingers pull at his trunks. They found the hidden seam there and suddenly the pressure against his costume was gone as his thick Batcock surged into the cool air, then was wrapped by Robin's gloved fingers tightly fisting his heated length. "Robin. Dick. Keep that up and I'm going to cum all over you," Batman breathed as Robin masturbated him with both hands. "Maybe I want that, Batman...." the boy said with an impish smile. Batman had to smile. Robin did love his cum-play. He loved thick ropes of cum spattering his smooth chest just as much as the Batcock repeatedly delivering it's load deep into his young ass. He groaned softly as Robin played with him. His thick uncut penis throbbed in the boy's grip, and he spurted precum onto Robin's bright red chest. Robin fumbled with his foreskin and stroked his bulbous glans with lube-slick gloves. Suddenly eager for the release, he thrust his penis into the boy's gloved hands. Robin switched up, stroking him slower one-handed, while he undid his own tunic and lifted his shirt. Batman growled in his need and shifted his thrusts, stroking his penis over Robin's bared cobblestone abs. His lube painted the boy's smooth torso as he thrust against Robin's muscled form. "Do it, Batman! Blow your load on me!" "You want my batcum? Here it is, boy," Batman breathed, then groaned as he began to ejaculate. "AGH! Ah! AH!" Batman shouted as he spent himself on Robin's trim and smooth young body, thrusting his penis against the boy's stomach and chest as he pumped several shots of thick batcum all over the youth's hard body. "Holy hot surprises," Robin muttered as he stroked the Batcock until Batman was done. The Caped Crusader panted softly as he stayed on his hands and knees. Robin licked his lips and slid down, until he could slide his lips over Batman's large glans. He could barely hold the warm soft crown in his mouth, and he suckled on the still-dripping length, swabbing it with his tongue as he cleaned Batman's cock. Batman gasped as Robin's agile tongue licked his glans and teased his cumslit. "G-good boy, Robin... yes, lick my batcock," Batman breathed. Robin's gloved hand stroked and pumped his length while the boy's soft mouth pleasured him. He breathed slowly, luxuriating in the young hero's soft tongue stroking up and down his still-pulsing shaft. Robin shifted his thick member and took the crown in his mouth again, sucking on it gently. Robin grabbed his cock in one hand, his balls in the other, and stroked him while he sucked and licked on the crown. Batman moaned as he fought not to simply thrust his penis down Robin's throat. He'd fill Dick's tight little birdnest with it tonight right after patrol. He might fuck the caped boy while they were still in the Batmobile. Robin loved that, sitting on the steering wheel while he lowered himself onto Batman's huge cock. Batman felt the teen moan as he pumped a couple of aftershots into the eager boy's mouth. He felt Robin swallow the thick foamy cum, then go back to cleaning him up. Robin stopped and slid out from under Batman, then helped the Caped Crusader to his feet. While Robin cleaned himself up, Batman replaced his softening cock in his costume, and mad sure his utility belt was in place. He ruffled Robin's hair when the boy was done, and then patted his chest. "You still need some taking care of, Robin," Batman said, looking pointedly at Robin's erect young cock bulging his skintight silk trunks. He slid his gloved hand over the tight silk, fingering the boy's sleek length and then squeezing his soft balls. Robin had grown into a find young man. "Can't have the citizens of Gotham seeing that, can we?" Robin nodded and pulled up the leg of his thin little trunks, letting his cut six-inches out into the air. "I'll take care of it, Batman, don't worry," the randy boy said. The head of his penis was already wet with precum, and he was eager to jerk off. "Let me help you, Boy Wonder," Batman said, and pressed Robin up against a water pipe while he took the boy's sleek and slightly curved teenboy dick in hand. Robin reached and gripped the pipe above him and thrust his cock into Batman's grip. "Sure thing, Batman!" Robin said and then relaxed as Batman's leather gloved fingers slowly teased up and down his smooth pink boycock. He twisted slightly as he felt the intense sensations of sexual need and closed his eyes. Batman rubbed his thumb firmly over Robin's glans, teasing the panting teen, letting the boy's precum slick over his entire penis. "I'm really close already, Batman," Robin whined. "I know you are, son," Batman said. Almost as soon as the words left his mouth, Robin grunted and started to cum. Batman moved his fingers and stroked Robin's crown as the boy shot, letting the youth's slick seed spill over his fingers and palm. "Oh, holy fuck yes!! Take my cum, Batman!" Robin moaned as he shot his teenboy load all over Batman's glove. Batman brought his glove up to his mouth and licked the teen's cum from his fingers, then let Robin have the rest. The youth closed his eyes and eagerly suckled his cum from the midnight-blue leather, laughing as Batman smeared his soft lips with his thin boycum. Batman turned Robin round and pulled his trunks down to expose those sweet pale mounds again. He cum-slick fingers pressed and teased, then one slipped inside Robin's tight little hole. "B-batman?" Robin said, looking around hesitantly. The boy yelped as Batman eased a second cum-slick digit deep into the youth's anus. "Relax son, I'm not going to fuck you here. This time," the Dark Knight said as he felt Robin's heat flex around his fingers. He wanted the boy's pussy so badly right now. He contented himself with feeling that warm little hole, twisting his fingers inside it, until Robin whimpered and shot his load again against the wall. "Uh! Batman! Uhhhhh! UHH!" Robin groaned as his cock pulsed, splattering the concrete with four shots of teen hero cum. Batman turned Robin around, cleaned the boy's cock, then reluctantly pulled up Robin's trunks again. There was work to do. "You feel good to go after The Joker now?" he asked Robin. The masked youth took a deep breath as he adjusted his softening cock inside his little silk shorts. He smiled and flexed, hard muscles popping on his strong arms. "I guess so, sir. Let's go!" 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Date: Sun, 21 Jan 2024 21:49:45 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Turned On To My Brother This is a fanfiction story with the characters Dario Hernandez (Jordi Vilasuso) and Rafe Hernandez (Galen Gering). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © NBC PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES By request. ********************************* After a workout session Dario and Rafe Hernandez enter the locker room of the gym. Dario, wearing no shirt already, took it off in the gym while Rafe took his tank top off while entering the locker room. Sweat dripped off of Rafe's body. Both hunks are sweaty heavily after their workout. Dario looks at his bigger brother, staring at that masculine body of Rafe's while Rafe starts to strip down. While watching his bigger brother Dario realizes he gets a little hard by staring at Rafe. "Aren't you going into the shower? Rafe asks while turning completely naked to Dario. Dario is embarrassed by his hardon he is having for his older brother. Rafe has no idea and heads towards the shower area. Dario slowly takes off his shorts and underwear, talking to himself or more to his dick to go down. "What are you waiting for, dirty boy?" Rafe says from the shower. Something in those particular words turns Dario even more on. Rafe is soaping his body up when Dario enters the shower area seeing his big brother all soaped up and washing it off of that muscular body. Dario goes fast towards the shower in the hope Rafe won't notice his semi-hard dick. Rafe turns himself around just for Dario to quickly turn his back towards Rafe. "Was a good workout, right?" Rafe asks, trying to start a conversation. "Uhuh." Dario only replies and keeps his face towards the tiled wall to not look at Rafe. "Is there something wrong?" Rafe asks. "No, why do you ask?" Dario replies, keeping his back towards Rafe, seeing that even the cold water he put on doesn't help to get his semi-hard dick down. "Why aren't you looking at me?" Rafe questions. Dario was already afraid Rafe would notice, he cannot figure out a reason and hopes Rafe won't judge. He turns towards Rafe, making his big brother see his still growing hardon. "What the fuck bro!" Rafe is shocked to see his younger brother his hardon. Dario feels embarrassed towards Rafe. "Why are you hard?" Rafe questions. "It just happened." Dario explains. "But there were not any girls around, just us." Rafe says and then there falls a silence. Rafe realizes Dario is turned on about him. "No way. Are you turned on by me?" Dario starts to blush and looks down all embarrassed about the whole situation. "I'm sorry." Dario blurts out, looking down, afraid to look at his big brother. Rafe starts to laugh and walks over to Dario. He suddenly surprises his younger brother by grabbing hold of that dick. Dario jumps up, shocked at Rafe's grip around his dick. "What are you doing?" Dario asks shocked and looks at Rafe. Rafe stares in Darios eyes and starts to stroke Dario's dick. Making his little brother get a full hardon now. "Just let it happen." Rafe only says. Dario is baffled by his big brother's reaction to his hardon. This cannot happen for real. Rafe is really stroking his dick. The two brothers look in each other's eyes and slowly lean in to feel the sexual temptation bringing them closer to finally lock their lips to each other and start to kiss. Rafe doesn't let go of his little brother's big hardon. He continues to stroke it while they kiss passionately. Dario gets brick-hard by Rafe's firm grip around his dick stroking him and while they kiss Dario lets a few moans escape during the kissing. Rafe ends the kissing and they stare at each other. For a moment there is an awkward silence and Dario's dick is pulsing in Rafe's hand. "Do you want to fuck me?" Rafe suddenly pops as a question. Dario's eyes widened. He is surprised by Rafe's suggestion. "Don't tell me you have not thought about it." Rafe says. Dario is stunned, he can't believe his big brother is suggesting this. Rafe lets go of Dario's dick and walks over to the wall to spread his arms and legs. He looks over his shoulder towards his brother. "Go ahead, fuck me." Dario looks at his hunky brother standing ready to get fucked. "Are you serious?" Dario asks while his dick twitches by the thought of it. "Very serious, get that big dick up in my ass." Rafe says. Dario lets his dick lead towards that ass of his brother, getting close behind Rafe. "I don't have lube with me." Dario says. "Then get down and eat my ass out." Rafe explains. Dario swallows a lump away, he can't believe he's going to do this but drops to his knees behind Rafe and slowly spreads those asscheeks of his big brother. Dario gets to see that pink ass hole of Rafe. He first spits at it. Rafe feels shivers over his back by the first spit coming at his hole. "Oh man, don't only spit at it, let me feel that tongue of yours there." Rafe says. Dario puts his mind off and gets his tongue at Rafe's hole. "Oh fuck yeah!" Rafe cheers, feeling his little brother's tongue at his rosebutt, starting to rim him. Rafe's moans echo through the shower area while Dario keeps on rimming Rafe thoroughly. Rafe's dick rises to the feeling of his ass being rimmed that good "That feels so good man." Rafe says and grabs hold of his own dick to stroke it. Dario is diving deep inside that ass of his big brother, making Rafe feel good and get ready to have that dick of his. Dario decides it's enough and stands up behind Rafe. "Ready to get fucked?" Rafe looks over his shoulder at his younger buff brother. "Please be gentle." Dario grins and places one hand on Rafe's waist and the other on his brother's shoulder. "I don't know if I can promise you that." He replies and starts to push his dick up inside Rafe. "FUUUUCCCCKKK!" Rafe screams when his brother's big dick comes inside him. Just like Rafe also Dario is well endulged by the gift of being a hot Latin man with a big dick. While Rafe strokes his dick to try and feel some pleasure his ass gets more of Dario's big Latin cock up inside. Dario gets balls deep up inside Rafe and waits for a moment to give Rafe some time to adjust to it. Rafe's heart is beating fast and he's breathing faster while having his brother's dick up in his ass. "Are you okay?" Dario asks. Rafe looks over his shoulder again. "Yes." He replies. Dario sees that as a sign to slowly pick up a pace to fuck Rafe. Rafe strokes his dick while he feels the pain up his ass by taking his little brother's dick. He tries to stroke fast to enjoy the pleasure while he feels Dario speeding up the pace. Eventually Rafe is beating his dick fast in his fist while Dario fucks his big brother hard up his ass. Both brothers moan loudly while having this hot fuck fest they're having. The water of the shower falls on their masculine bodies while Dario keeps fucking Rafe. Eventually Rafe doesn't feel the pain anymore but only pleasure. Feeling his brother's dick hitting the right spots, making him only hornier to eventually turn towards Dario. Dario is confused, did he do something wrong that Rafe stops it but then Rafe pushes Dario against the shower and while he hangs against the tiles Rafe jumps up on Dario's dick and starts to ride it. Dario holds his big brother in his big strong masculine arms, having his dick being ridden by Rafe. "Fuck that ass of yours is feeling good." Dario admits. "Shut up and just fuck me!" Rafe says while he humps on his brother's dick. Rafe is balls deep on Dario's dick, humping away and moaning loudly. Dario enjoys the wild ride of his big brother on his dick. Feeling that ass humping on his dick. Both brothers have their hunky bodies against each other with Rafe having his arms around Dario's shoulders and Dario having his big arms around Rafe holding him tightly. Rafe's chest rubbing against Dario's chest and they lock their lips again to kiss. Dario does his best to hold his bigger brother but he can't last long in this position when Rafe realizes he comes off of Dario. He gets down on his knees and his hands, he looks over his shoulder while his ass is positioned towards Dario. "Fuck me!" Dario grins and gets on his knees behind Rafe, pushing his dick back up inside his brother's ass and starts to fuck him again. Rafe grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. The water keeps falling on them like a waterfall, keeping them wet while Dario continues to fuck Rafe hard. "Fuck yeah!" Dario says excitedly while fucking Rafe hard. Rafe moans loudly, taking on that big dick of his brother. Both brothers moan loudly while Dario keeps fucking that ass. Rafe strokes that dick till he cant hold it any longer and shoots his load down on the tiles that goes away with the water. Rafe moans and groans loudly while he cums. Dario feels Rafe's ass tighten around his dick but keeps on fucking that ass. He wishes he could continue but he's close too. Not sure if he should shoot up inside his brother or not he decides to not do it and gets it above Rafe's ass to give it several strokes to cum on Rafe's ass. The water washes Dario's load off of Rafe's ass. Both brothers stand up and Rafe gets back at his side of the shower. Dario stands baffled at what just happened between them. Rafe turns towards Dario and winks at him. Dario smiles and continues his shower, knowing everything is good between him and Rafe. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 21 Jan 2024 21:49:45 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Turned On To My Brother This is a fanfiction story with the characters Dario Hernandez (Jordi Vilasuso) and Rafe Hernandez (Galen Gering). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © NBC PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES By request. ********************************* After a workout session Dario and Rafe Hernandez enter the locker room of the gym. Dario, wearing no shirt already, took it off in the gym while Rafe took his tank top off while entering the locker room. Sweat dripped off of Rafe's body. Both hunks are sweaty heavily after their workout. Dario looks at his bigger brother, staring at that masculine body of Rafe's while Rafe starts to strip down. While watching his bigger brother Dario realizes he gets a little hard by staring at Rafe. "Aren't you going into the shower? Rafe asks while turning completely naked to Dario. Dario is embarrassed by his hardon he is having for his older brother. Rafe has no idea and heads towards the shower area. Dario slowly takes off his shorts and underwear, talking to himself or more to his dick to go down. "What are you waiting for, dirty boy?" Rafe says from the shower. Something in those particular words turns Dario even more on. Rafe is soaping his body up when Dario enters the shower area seeing his big brother all soaped up and washing it off of that muscular body. Dario goes fast towards the shower in the hope Rafe won't notice his semi-hard dick. Rafe turns himself around just for Dario to quickly turn his back towards Rafe. "Was a good workout, right?" Rafe asks, trying to start a conversation. "Uhuh." Dario only replies and keeps his face towards the tiled wall to not look at Rafe. "Is there something wrong?" Rafe asks. "No, why do you ask?" Dario replies, keeping his back towards Rafe, seeing that even the cold water he put on doesn't help to get his semi-hard dick down. "Why aren't you looking at me?" Rafe questions. Dario was already afraid Rafe would notice, he cannot figure out a reason and hopes Rafe won't judge. He turns towards Rafe, making his big brother see his still growing hardon. "What the fuck bro!" Rafe is shocked to see his younger brother his hardon. Dario feels embarrassed towards Rafe. "Why are you hard?" Rafe questions. "It just happened." Dario explains. "But there were not any girls around, just us." Rafe says and then there falls a silence. Rafe realizes Dario is turned on about him. "No way. Are you turned on by me?" Dario starts to blush and looks down all embarrassed about the whole situation. "I'm sorry." Dario blurts out, looking down, afraid to look at his big brother. Rafe starts to laugh and walks over to Dario. He suddenly surprises his younger brother by grabbing hold of that dick. Dario jumps up, shocked at Rafe's grip around his dick. "What are you doing?" Dario asks shocked and looks at Rafe. Rafe stares in Darios eyes and starts to stroke Dario's dick. Making his little brother get a full hardon now. "Just let it happen." Rafe only says. Dario is baffled by his big brother's reaction to his hardon. This cannot happen for real. Rafe is really stroking his dick. The two brothers look in each other's eyes and slowly lean in to feel the sexual temptation bringing them closer to finally lock their lips to each other and start to kiss. Rafe doesn't let go of his little brother's big hardon. He continues to stroke it while they kiss passionately. Dario gets brick-hard by Rafe's firm grip around his dick stroking him and while they kiss Dario lets a few moans escape during the kissing. Rafe ends the kissing and they stare at each other. For a moment there is an awkward silence and Dario's dick is pulsing in Rafe's hand. "Do you want to fuck me?" Rafe suddenly pops as a question. Dario's eyes widened. He is surprised by Rafe's suggestion. "Don't tell me you have not thought about it." Rafe says. Dario is stunned, he can't believe his big brother is suggesting this. Rafe lets go of Dario's dick and walks over to the wall to spread his arms and legs. He looks over his shoulder towards his brother. "Go ahead, fuck me." Dario looks at his hunky brother standing ready to get fucked. "Are you serious?" Dario asks while his dick twitches by the thought of it. "Very serious, get that big dick up in my ass." Rafe says. Dario lets his dick lead towards that ass of his brother, getting close behind Rafe. "I don't have lube with me." Dario says. "Then get down and eat my ass out." Rafe explains. Dario swallows a lump away, he can't believe he's going to do this but drops to his knees behind Rafe and slowly spreads those asscheeks of his big brother. Dario gets to see that pink ass hole of Rafe. He first spits at it. Rafe feels shivers over his back by the first spit coming at his hole. "Oh man, don't only spit at it, let me feel that tongue of yours there." Rafe says. Dario puts his mind off and gets his tongue at Rafe's hole. "Oh fuck yeah!" Rafe cheers, feeling his little brother's tongue at his rosebutt, starting to rim him. Rafe's moans echo through the shower area while Dario keeps on rimming Rafe thoroughly. Rafe's dick rises to the feeling of his ass being rimmed that good "That feels so good man." Rafe says and grabs hold of his own dick to stroke it. Dario is diving deep inside that ass of his big brother, making Rafe feel good and get ready to have that dick of his. Dario decides it's enough and stands up behind Rafe. "Ready to get fucked?" Rafe looks over his shoulder at his younger buff brother. "Please be gentle." Dario grins and places one hand on Rafe's waist and the other on his brother's shoulder. "I don't know if I can promise you that." He replies and starts to push his dick up inside Rafe. "FUUUUCCCCKKK!" Rafe screams when his brother's big dick comes inside him. Just like Rafe also Dario is well endulged by the gift of being a hot Latin man with a big dick. While Rafe strokes his dick to try and feel some pleasure his ass gets more of Dario's big Latin cock up inside. Dario gets balls deep up inside Rafe and waits for a moment to give Rafe some time to adjust to it. Rafe's heart is beating fast and he's breathing faster while having his brother's dick up in his ass. "Are you okay?" Dario asks. Rafe looks over his shoulder again. "Yes." He replies. Dario sees that as a sign to slowly pick up a pace to fuck Rafe. Rafe strokes his dick while he feels the pain up his ass by taking his little brother's dick. He tries to stroke fast to enjoy the pleasure while he feels Dario speeding up the pace. Eventually Rafe is beating his dick fast in his fist while Dario fucks his big brother hard up his ass. Both brothers moan loudly while having this hot fuck fest they're having. The water of the shower falls on their masculine bodies while Dario keeps fucking Rafe. Eventually Rafe doesn't feel the pain anymore but only pleasure. Feeling his brother's dick hitting the right spots, making him only hornier to eventually turn towards Dario. Dario is confused, did he do something wrong that Rafe stops it but then Rafe pushes Dario against the shower and while he hangs against the tiles Rafe jumps up on Dario's dick and starts to ride it. Dario holds his big brother in his big strong masculine arms, having his dick being ridden by Rafe. "Fuck that ass of yours is feeling good." Dario admits. "Shut up and just fuck me!" Rafe says while he humps on his brother's dick. Rafe is balls deep on Dario's dick, humping away and moaning loudly. Dario enjoys the wild ride of his big brother on his dick. Feeling that ass humping on his dick. Both brothers have their hunky bodies against each other with Rafe having his arms around Dario's shoulders and Dario having his big arms around Rafe holding him tightly. Rafe's chest rubbing against Dario's chest and they lock their lips again to kiss. Dario does his best to hold his bigger brother but he can't last long in this position when Rafe realizes he comes off of Dario. He gets down on his knees and his hands, he looks over his shoulder while his ass is positioned towards Dario. "Fuck me!" Dario grins and gets on his knees behind Rafe, pushing his dick back up inside his brother's ass and starts to fuck him again. Rafe grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. The water keeps falling on them like a waterfall, keeping them wet while Dario continues to fuck Rafe hard. "Fuck yeah!" Dario says excitedly while fucking Rafe hard. Rafe moans loudly, taking on that big dick of his brother. Both brothers moan loudly while Dario keeps fucking that ass. Rafe strokes that dick till he cant hold it any longer and shoots his load down on the tiles that goes away with the water. Rafe moans and groans loudly while he cums. Dario feels Rafe's ass tighten around his dick but keeps on fucking that ass. He wishes he could continue but he's close too. Not sure if he should shoot up inside his brother or not he decides to not do it and gets it above Rafe's ass to give it several strokes to cum on Rafe's ass. The water washes Dario's load off of Rafe's ass. Both brothers stand up and Rafe gets back at his side of the shower. Dario stands baffled at what just happened between them. Rafe turns towards Dario and winks at him. 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Date: Wed, 23 Aug 2023 12:34:54 +0100 From: B Collins Subject: Captain Sisko and his son: Chapter 2 Disclaimer: This story is based in the "Star Trek" universe. The use of anything related to "Star Trek" in this series is not intended to infringe upon the rights of Paramount Pictures. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. All other content or otherwise are works of my own imagination. All events are fictitious in nature. This story is based on the series Star Trek: Deep Space 9. I hope you like it. I have some ideas of where to take the story, so let me know if I should write more. Captain Sisko and his son Chapter 2: Jake takes two BBCs Captain Sisko dressed himself in the red command uniform of Star Fleet, readying for another day at work as the Commander of the space station, Deep Space 9. He was being quiet as Jake, his young 18 yr old son, had fallen back to sleep. Jake lay on his front naked on his bed. His head lay on its side, with his pretty boyish face and supple lips visible to his dad. Jake's smooth back, looking almost pale in the dim light, curved sensually down towards his round pert butt. Oozing out of his young hole, dribbling down onto his balls and pooling onto the bed was his dad's thick load of morning cum. Sisko would often wake up with a raging hard on. Instead of jerking himself off, which he did love to do, Sisko now had the use of his son's fine ass. He would get up, walk into Jake's room, and fuck the boy. Jake loved those mornings. He would always be asleep, only waking when he could feel his dad's warm breath on the back of his neck, his big muscular bulk weighing on him, and his dad's thick black dick pressing against his hole. Jake would spread his cheeks apart to help his dad enter. Sisko hated lube, preferring just his spit. It always hurt Jake and it could be harder to take the full 9 inches initially, but that only turned Sisko on more -- it was good to remind the boy who was in charge. Sisko finished dressing and took one last look at Jake. He savoured every time watching his son lying naked with his wrecked cum filled pussy on full display. Today was a big day. Several officers from the USS Enterprise were arriving to spend a few days on the station learning about Deep Space 9. -------- Later that evening. "Lieutenant Commander, this is my son, Jake Sisko" said Captain Sisko, as he welcomed Lt Cdr Geordie La Forge into the home. "Nice to meet you sir" Jake said, shaking Geordie's large hand, which engulfed his own. Jake had just remembered his dad telling him to expect Geordie for dinner. The Lt Cdr had a widely admired career and reputation, but Jake could only look up and admire the handsome young man. He had a muscular frame and beautiful dark black skin. Geordie was blind, and wore a visor, which Jake thought made him look mysterious and even more sexy, amplifying his manly facial features. Jake could feel the man's strength as he shook his hand, as Geordie beamed a white smile at the boy. The three of them sat down in the living room, having a few drinks and sharing stories. "Right, I better get dinner started" announced Captain Sisko as he stood up. "I'll leave you both to get to know each other better" winking at Geordie as he walked towards the kitchen. Sat on the same sofa Jake and Geordie turned to face each other, continuing to chat. Geordie's arm lay along the top of the sofa, his hand and fingers lightly touching Jake's face. "Have I told you about Wesley?" asked Geordie. "No, not really" replied the curious young boy. "Wesley Crusher. He's a boy, about your age, serving on the Enterprise with me. He's a good kid. Hoping to go to the Academy. I've been his mentor since he joined the ship". Jake was listening, but not understanding why he was being told about this other guy. Jake was also distracted by the gentle caressing of his face by Geordie's fingers. "You see, a senior officer, like me, has certain needs that require being taken care of. Having a mentee like Wesley means he can assist me with those needs". As he said this, Geordie's fingers were playing with Jake's bottom lip, tracing his mouth and stroking his chin. Jake was getting turned on by the sensual manner in which the older man lightly played with his lips and face. His cock starting to jump in excitement. "Unfortunately Wesley didn't accompany me on this trip, but I still have to get my needs taken care of. Do you understand?" Georgie continued, nodding down towards his crotch. Jake looked down, his eyes flying wide open. Along Geordie's left thigh Jake could see the handsome black man's huge bulge held taught by the tight black trousers of the Star Fleet uniform. The teenager licked his soft youthful lips. He had only ever sucked his dad's cock, but having tasted dick was eager to try more. "My other issue is that as Wesley is such a damn good cock sucker, I only want the best now. I can see you want to taste your uncle Geordie's meat. You're dad also tells me you have a nice mouth for fucking. But how do I know you're good enough to enjoy my dick boy?" Jake looked directly at Geordie as he started to lick the older man's fingers. His tongue wrapped around the thick fingers, exploring, tasting, licking. Jake started to suck one finger, then the next. At times Jake would have two or more of Geordie's fingers in his mouth, sucking them like a child savouring a lollipop. His big doe eyes looking seductively at Geordie, begging him and hoping this demonstration was enough. Geordie was impressed. He was rubbing his cock through his trousers with his other hand, leaning back and moaning as the youngster tried to prove his worth. "Fingers are one thing, my dick is another" stated Geordie, "You've got a pretty mouth boy, ripe for fucking" Geordie had released his cock from his trousers, slowly stroking his 9.5 inch black dick whilst the boy continued sucking his fingers. Geordie then grabbed the back of Jake's neck, forcing the teenager down towards his rock solid meat. Jake was in awe. Geordie had a beautifully proportioned dick, straight with a prominent ventral. It was slightly longer than his dad's, and though it didn't have the same thick girth of Captain Sisko, it was still meaty. Jake opened up his mouth as Geordie forced him closer. Geordie wasn't patient, quickly forcing the boy to swallow the entire length of his cock, holding him in place while Jake gagged, squirming as he struggled to take the full length down his throat. With his nose pressed against the man's crotch, Jake could tell Geordie hadn't showered, the manly musk and sweat intoxicating Jake, making him desire the older man more. Geordie continued to press the young boy down on his cock. Jake gagged and spluttered, his saliva coating Geordie's cock. "That's it boy. Show me how much of a little bitch you are." Geordie demanded, slapping Jake's face a few times. Eventually Geordie released Jake, who gasped for air temporarily, before the older man forced Jake back onto his dick. Jake continued to gag and struggle, making Geordie more lustful as his cock throbbed inside the boy's mouth. Grabbing the back of Jake's head he forcefully plunged the boy up and down his big black member, not relenting even when Jake tried to resist. Tears streamed down the boy's face as the older man continued to force Jake up and down his cock, as if the boy's pretty young mouth was simply just a masturbation aid. Jake's soft supple lips felt good and tight around the head of Geordie's cock as it slid in and out of the teenager's mouth. Geordie than began to thrust into Jake's throat, fucking the boy's throat. Jake loved the feeling of Geordie's big black cock sliding in and out. Still holding Jake's head, Geordie picked up the pace, relentlessly fucking Jake's mouth. Geordie was assertive, aggressive, dominant, just how an alpha should be, and it gave Jake so much pleasure to be used in this manner. His own cock leaked precum, causing a small stain on his trousers. He desperately wanted to touch himself. To stroke his own teenage cock. But his dad had taught him that when serving an alpha, his own needs come last. "Get on the floor" Geordie suddenly announced. Jake sprung from the sofa and sat on his knees at the feet of Geordie. The older man stood up and took off his trousers. Jake looked up at the handsome man stood dominant over him. He had smooth thick thighs and muscular calves. His cock looked even bigger, standing rigid, straight, and proud, with two huge balls hanging at its base. Geordie's manhood loomed over Jake. The boy bit his bottom lip as his eyes widen and fixated on the throbbing black dick above him. Geordie's cock was wet from Jake's mouth. The boy's salvia was perfect lube as the Lt Cdr looked down at the teenager's innocent face as he slowly caressed the glistening head of his meat. The young boy looked so vulnerable and pure sat in front of the muscular black man, almost bowing in submission. Geordie gripped his cock with his large manly hands, stroking the full length of his manhood. At the end of each stroke twisting his wrist to massage his throbbing head. Jake salivated watching the older man masturbating. Jake ran his hands along Geordie's defined calves and up to his smooth thighs. They were thick and powerful, making Jake feel small sat in between them. "You're going to swallow my nutt, boy. Understood?" Jake nodded. "Understood?" barked Geordie at the silent response. "Yes, sir" replied the boy sheepishly. Geordie was quickening the pace of his strokes. His balls swinging with the motion caught Jake's eyes. Jake moved closer, holding out his tongue to taste the older man's sweaty sacks. Geordie moaned, signalling to continue. Licking the large hairless balls, Jake enjoyed the soft flesh. He took each ball in turn in his mouth, sucking each one hoping soon to taste their delicious contents. Geordie's balls smothered Jake's face as he licked and sucked the area between the anus and balls. Jake could tell Geordie loved this, moaning and breathing deeply. It gave Jake an even better chance to smell the older man, his nose pressed underneath Geordie's ball sack. He smelt good. Manly. Geordie rapidly jerked his rock hard member, taking huge pleasure from the boy's tongue serving him. "mmm, that's it" moaned Geordie, as he jerked himself quicker. Jake could see Geordie's body tense up as he approached climax, his muscular legs looking more defined. "Open you're mouth boy, I'm gonna cum" Jake did as he was told, he was always a good boy. Mouth open and tongue out, Jake waited in anticipation, watching the alpha beat his meat above him. Thick white cream shot out of Geordie's cock, landing in the expectant boy's mouth. "Arghhh, yehhhh" cried out Geordie as he shot multiple times, covering the teenager's face which his warm nutt. It dripped down the boy's cute smooth face. Jake eagerly swallowed the delicious gift, his tongue licking up as much as possible from around his mouth and along the black dick. Using both hands he squeezed Geordie's cock to retrieve as much as possible as it oozed out his slit. As Geordie slumped back down on the sofa Jake crawled over between his thick thighs. Holding out his tongue, Geordie sapped his dick against it. Jake's face was still covered in cum, which dripped down his smooth skin. Geordie use his dick to collect some of it, feeding his cum covered cock to the teen. Jake appreciated the additional globs of cum, it taste so nice. "Well, I'm glad to see you are getting along" announced Captain Sisko, startling the other two as he entered the room towards them. Jake turned around, noticing his dad was fully naked as he sat back down on the sofa. Sisko looked at Jake, beaming with pride at seeing his teenage son sat between the legs of Geordie, cum still coating his pretty face. Sisko spread his legs apart, signalling to his son to come over. Jake crawled over on all fours towards his dad's crotch. His cock was flaccid, hanging enticingly between his thick thighs. Jake loved seeing his dad naked. The muscular bulk of the older man always stirred excitement in the boy. Many a time he would lie in bed, fingering his teenage hole whilst jerking off to thoughts of his dad. He was a powerful, dominant man, his voice boomed deeply and his authority as both Captain and dad meant Jake would always follow his orders. He was proud Sisko was his dad, and proud he was Sisko's boy. "Take off your trousers son" Sisko commanded, "I'm sure our guest would welcome seeing another side of you" Jake removed his trousers knowing that while he would serve his dad, his young butt would be lusted over by Geordie. "Dayum boy" called out Geordie, "that's a fine ass". Geordie looked at the teenage boy on all fours in front of him. His back was arched, beautifully shaping the young ass. Jake was wearing tight white underwear, perfectly framing his buttocks. Jake started to kiss and lick his dad's soft manhood, slowly awaking the giant. He took his dad's cock fully in his mouth, with each deep suck making the black dick grow ever bigger in the boy's mouth. Jake liked Geordie's cock very much, but there was nothing like his dad's, that thick piece of meat which took away his virginity. Geordie had become soft after shooting his load down the boy's throat, but watching Jake sucking his dad's cock, and presenting his young ass to him, Geordie's cock began to grow again. Jake was impatient, sucking his dad's cock quickly, eager to make his dad fully erect. His head bobbed up and down, slurping as he worshipped the powerful man's member. Geordie took off his jacket, now fully naked on the sofa, and started to slowly caress his long black dick whilst playing with his erect nipples. Jake slurping on Sisko's dick making both men grin and moan. Sisko's huge girthy 9 incher was now rock solid. The black pole with its shiny head was stunning to watch. Jake took a good look before delving back down on his dad. His little hands grabbed the base of his dad's shaft and started to stroke the full length of the dick, while his supple lips massaged the cock's head. "Don't forget our guest, son" Sisko said, encouraging Jake to return to Geordie, who was clearly now ready for more. His cock now fully hard, throbbing at seeking another go on the boy Jake crawled over to Geordie, but he told the boy to stand up. "Turn around" he ordered. Geordie moved to the edge of the sofa, his face parallel with the teen's ass. He grabbed and squeezed both cheeks, given them a slap for good measure. Roughly pulling down the tight white underpants, Jake felt vulnerable and exposed as the older man spread the boy's cheeks to take a look at the tight young hole. Geordie spat a few times, the salvia running down Jake's crack, which he then massaged into the boy pussy with his thick manly fingers. He leant in, licking the teen's hole and smelling the sweet innocence of youth. After having a good taste and making Jake nice and wet, Geordie put both the tips of his index and middle fingers into Jake's ass to prize open and stretch out his hole further, readying the teen for his dick. The older man pulled Jake around and onto him. Jake was now straddling Geordie, ginning in excitement while admiring the physique of the muscular black man. Jake's cock rubbed up along the man's defined abs and chest, he looked so pale in contrast to the dark flesh. Geordie's cock rested along the boy's crack, teasing the youngster. Geordie then started to unbutton Jake's shirt, slowly revealing the teenager's light-skinned chest. Once he removed his shirt, Jake sat completely naked on top of the alpha. Geordie explored the young hairless body, caressing his smooth arms, legs and back, tracing the boy's soft sensual curves that seemed to direct Geordie's hands downwards towards Jake's round pert ass. Jake bit is lipped, moaning as his nipples were flicked and licked by Geordie's tongue. Grinding on Geordie's lap, Jake could feel the big black dick rubbing along his ass. He wanted it, all 9.5 inches deep inside him. Jake didn't have to wait long before Geordie was guiding his cock to line up with the boy's hole. Jake spread his cheeks, lowering himself onto the man's cock. Inch by inch the long black pole slowly entered the teen's hole, making Jake's own dick jump. His face scrunched up in pain as his hole stretched wider, bringing a grin to Geordie's face as Jake struggled, Geordie grabbing his waist and forcing the boy down to take it all. Eventually, Geordie's full length was inside Jake, who now sat impaled on the long black shaft. Geordie lifted up Jake, raising him slightly off his lap, easing his ability to thrust into the boy's pussy. The tender boy arched his back further as Geordie started to fuck him with long deep thrusts, holding his slender waist to fix the teen in position. Jake's hole opened up more as Geordie pumped the boy harder and faster, his hips thrusting the long dick deep into Jake. Jake moaned as he rode the black cock, his ass and thighs slapping against the older man. Geordie held Jake tighter, rapidly fucking the boy's hole as his cock slid in and out in quick succession. "Daddy" the boy cried out, turning to face his dad, his voice shaking as his ass was being pounded. "It's ok son, you're doing good" Sisko replied. He sat watching his teenage son astride their guest, stroking his own dick as he fixated on Geordie's cock tearing up his son's pussy. "Daddy please" Jake moaned, the pain of Geordie's manhood becoming too much to bear as his hole became increasingly sore. But his cries were ignored as Sisko just sat back looking at his son's light-skinned ass bouncing on Geordie's lap. He spat on his hand, rubbing it into his cock and massaging his head. He had never seen his son fucked by someone else. It was hot. The veins on his own big black cock became more prominent with the blood that rushed to them, throbbing and pulsating at the sight of his boy being violated. Sisko was lusting over his boy even more than he had before. The teen's moaning music to his ears as he continued to slowly stroke his thick meat at the sight. "Yeh you like that boy?" Geordie said, but Jake didn't answer, his could only think about the big black dick he was impaled on. It felt so deep inside him. The edges of his hole were becoming red raw at the intense but pleasurable fucking. Jake's ass was creaming at the relentless pounding, making Sisko stroke his cock quicker. Jake was a good boy, which made his dad more lustful watching something so pure and innocent take pleasure from the beating his hole was receiving. Knowing his spit wasn't going to be enough for what he had in mind, Sisko reached for the bottle of lube in the drawer of the side table, squirting a handful and applying it to his cock. He stood up and walked towards Geordie and Jake. Geordie stopped fucking Jake as Sisko neared. Jake felt his dad's presence behind him, his dad's cock rubbing along his crack. Sisko pressed the head of his girthy dick at Jake's hole. Jake was thrilled, excited even, but nervous at the prospect of taking both Geordie and his dad's cock. This would be the first time taking two dicks and he wasn't sure his young hole could cope, especially these two huge cocks. "Daddy I don't think I can..." Jake tried to say, as his dad's cock started to open up the boy's hole further. Sisko had picked up Geordie's underwear, smothering Jake's face and gagging him as he shoved them into the boy's mouth to shut him up. Jake could smell and taste Geordie's sweaty crotch from the underwear. He loved it. So manly. Jake relaxed as his dad pressed his cock further into him, Sisko's cock rubbed alongside Geordie's as he slowly entered the teen's hole. Sisko cupped his hands over Jake's mouth, holding the underwear in place and muffling Jake's cries and moans, which grew louder as the two men ripped open the young boy. Tears streamed down Jake's face at the new level of pain. After one last big thrust Sisko's cock pushed into the his son's ass. "Arghhhh!" cried out Jake through the underwear fabric. Sisko grabbed his boy around the neck, allowing Jake to spit out Geordie's underwear as the two big black dicks buried themselves into his hole. Jake was in shock, surprised his teenage hole had managed to stretch open to accommodate the two large dicks now balls deep inside him. The pain was intense, but it felt so good. Geordie continued to hold Jake tightly by the waist with his dad now holding his neck. Jake couldn't escape, the light-skinned boy now sandwiched between the dark flesh of the two alpha males. Both men started to fuck Jake, their cocks successively penetrating his hole. The two older men taking great pleasure from their cocks rubbing against each other's inside the boy's ass. As Jake's stretched hole loosened up to accommodate the two black dicks, Jake resigned himself to the situation. His thoughts turned from the pain to not only the pleasure of the cocks thrusting deep inside him, but also his total submission to the two alphas. He enjoyed serving his dad's needs, but now to service another man thrilled him. Jake loved being a bitch, to have his ass pounded, but this was another level. His mind was in ecstasy at the pleasure of being double penetrated. Sisko and Geordie continued to fuck the teen's hole, their throbbing cocks sliding more easily in and out as Jake relaxed and opened up. Jake's cock was wet, oozing with precum which stuck to Geordie chest. Jake felt he was close to cumming as the cocks of the two black men pleasured his prostate. Jake couldn't last any long, his cock was rock solid and ready to explode. Sisko and Geordie could tell the boy was close, his moaning becoming louder as their thrusts got harder and faster. The teenager couldn't hold it in, shooting his load over Geordie's chest, hands free. He had never cummed without touching himself before. It was intense. Both men started to speed up their thrusts, breathing heavily as they themselves approached climax. Having cummed, Jake's hole tightened. His ass was so sore, stretched and abused by the two men. The fucking became harder, deeper, with Sisko and Geordie caring little for Jake's hole despite his pleas and cries. "Argh, daddy please, I can't...take it...anymore" Neither man paid any attention to the anguish of the boy. He was there to serve their needs. "Daddy, please!" Their relentless fucking tearing the teen's hole further open, asserting their status as alphas and Jake as a bitch, until...SLAM! Sisko and Geordie thrust their big black dicks deep inside Jake simultaneously, shooting their thick loads inside the boy. Jake felt both cocks pulsate and throb as they continued to explode inside him, multiple shots emptying their huge balls as they bred the boy. Sisko stepped back, his huge black cock slipping out his son's ass, followed by Geordie's cock. Jake felt a sudden sense of relief, his hole no longer being stretched apart by the two older men, though the rim of his tender hole still stung. However, he soon felt a huge absence. The relief had quickly passed to a deep longing to have his ass full of dick again. Jake enjoyed the breeding the two alphas had given him. Sisko sat back now, sweating with exhaustion. His muscular bulk glistening, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. Jake remained on Geordie's lap, his hole gapping after the intense fuck. Sisko just smiled as the wrecked pussy of his son, red raw and leaking cum. The teen's hole dripped with the thick creamy nutt of both men. Jake caught some in his hand, feeding himself the combined cum of Sisko and Geordie. He swallowed the warm seed, licking his lips as he looked back at his dad. "That's my boy" beamed Sisko.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 23 Aug 2023 12:34:54 +0100 From: B Collins <bttm.collins87@gmail.com> Subject: Captain Sisko and his son: Chapter 2 Disclaimer: This story is based in the "Star Trek" universe. The use of anything related to "Star Trek" in this series is not intended to infringe upon the rights of Paramount Pictures. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. All other content or otherwise are works of my own imagination. All events are fictitious in nature. This story is based on the series Star Trek: Deep Space 9. I hope you like it. I have some ideas of where to take the story, so let me know if I should write more. Captain Sisko and his son Chapter 2: Jake takes two BBCs Captain Sisko dressed himself in the red command uniform of Star Fleet, readying for another day at work as the Commander of the space station, Deep Space 9. He was being quiet as Jake, his young 18 yr old son, had fallen back to sleep. Jake lay on his front naked on his bed. His head lay on its side, with his pretty boyish face and supple lips visible to his dad. Jake's smooth back, looking almost pale in the dim light, curved sensually down towards his round pert butt. Oozing out of his young hole, dribbling down onto his balls and pooling onto the bed was his dad's thick load of morning cum. Sisko would often wake up with a raging hard on. Instead of jerking himself off, which he did love to do, Sisko now had the use of his son's fine ass. He would get up, walk into Jake's room, and fuck the boy. Jake loved those mornings. He would always be asleep, only waking when he could feel his dad's warm breath on the back of his neck, his big muscular bulk weighing on him, and his dad's thick black dick pressing against his hole. Jake would spread his cheeks apart to help his dad enter. Sisko hated lube, preferring just his spit. It always hurt Jake and it could be harder to take the full 9 inches initially, but that only turned Sisko on more -- it was good to remind the boy who was in charge. Sisko finished dressing and took one last look at Jake. He savoured every time watching his son lying naked with his wrecked cum filled pussy on full display. Today was a big day. Several officers from the USS Enterprise were arriving to spend a few days on the station learning about Deep Space 9. -------- Later that evening. "Lieutenant Commander, this is my son, Jake Sisko" said Captain Sisko, as he welcomed Lt Cdr Geordie La Forge into the home. "Nice to meet you sir" Jake said, shaking Geordie's large hand, which engulfed his own. Jake had just remembered his dad telling him to expect Geordie for dinner. The Lt Cdr had a widely admired career and reputation, but Jake could only look up and admire the handsome young man. He had a muscular frame and beautiful dark black skin. Geordie was blind, and wore a visor, which Jake thought made him look mysterious and even more sexy, amplifying his manly facial features. Jake could feel the man's strength as he shook his hand, as Geordie beamed a white smile at the boy. The three of them sat down in the living room, having a few drinks and sharing stories. "Right, I better get dinner started" announced Captain Sisko as he stood up. "I'll leave you both to get to know each other better" winking at Geordie as he walked towards the kitchen. Sat on the same sofa Jake and Geordie turned to face each other, continuing to chat. Geordie's arm lay along the top of the sofa, his hand and fingers lightly touching Jake's face. "Have I told you about Wesley?" asked Geordie. "No, not really" replied the curious young boy. "Wesley Crusher. He's a boy, about your age, serving on the Enterprise with me. He's a good kid. Hoping to go to the Academy. I've been his mentor since he joined the ship". Jake was listening, but not understanding why he was being told about this other guy. Jake was also distracted by the gentle caressing of his face by Geordie's fingers. "You see, a senior officer, like me, has certain needs that require being taken care of. Having a mentee like Wesley means he can assist me with those needs". As he said this, Geordie's fingers were playing with Jake's bottom lip, tracing his mouth and stroking his chin. Jake was getting turned on by the sensual manner in which the older man lightly played with his lips and face. His cock starting to jump in excitement. "Unfortunately Wesley didn't accompany me on this trip, but I still have to get my needs taken care of. Do you understand?" Georgie continued, nodding down towards his crotch. Jake looked down, his eyes flying wide open. Along Geordie's left thigh Jake could see the handsome black man's huge bulge held taught by the tight black trousers of the Star Fleet uniform. The teenager licked his soft youthful lips. He had only ever sucked his dad's cock, but having tasted dick was eager to try more. "My other issue is that as Wesley is such a damn good cock sucker, I only want the best now. I can see you want to taste your uncle Geordie's meat. You're dad also tells me you have a nice mouth for fucking. But how do I know you're good enough to enjoy my dick boy?" Jake looked directly at Geordie as he started to lick the older man's fingers. His tongue wrapped around the thick fingers, exploring, tasting, licking. Jake started to suck one finger, then the next. At times Jake would have two or more of Geordie's fingers in his mouth, sucking them like a child savouring a lollipop. His big doe eyes looking seductively at Geordie, begging him and hoping this demonstration was enough. Geordie was impressed. He was rubbing his cock through his trousers with his other hand, leaning back and moaning as the youngster tried to prove his worth. "Fingers are one thing, my dick is another" stated Geordie, "You've got a pretty mouth boy, ripe for fucking" Geordie had released his cock from his trousers, slowly stroking his 9.5 inch black dick whilst the boy continued sucking his fingers. Geordie then grabbed the back of Jake's neck, forcing the teenager down towards his rock solid meat. Jake was in awe. Geordie had a beautifully proportioned dick, straight with a prominent ventral. It was slightly longer than his dad's, and though it didn't have the same thick girth of Captain Sisko, it was still meaty. Jake opened up his mouth as Geordie forced him closer. Geordie wasn't patient, quickly forcing the boy to swallow the entire length of his cock, holding him in place while Jake gagged, squirming as he struggled to take the full length down his throat. With his nose pressed against the man's crotch, Jake could tell Geordie hadn't showered, the manly musk and sweat intoxicating Jake, making him desire the older man more. Geordie continued to press the young boy down on his cock. Jake gagged and spluttered, his saliva coating Geordie's cock. "That's it boy. Show me how much of a little bitch you are." Geordie demanded, slapping Jake's face a few times. Eventually Geordie released Jake, who gasped for air temporarily, before the older man forced Jake back onto his dick. Jake continued to gag and struggle, making Geordie more lustful as his cock throbbed inside the boy's mouth. Grabbing the back of Jake's head he forcefully plunged the boy up and down his big black member, not relenting even when Jake tried to resist. Tears streamed down the boy's face as the older man continued to force Jake up and down his cock, as if the boy's pretty young mouth was simply just a masturbation aid. Jake's soft supple lips felt good and tight around the head of Geordie's cock as it slid in and out of the teenager's mouth. Geordie than began to thrust into Jake's throat, fucking the boy's throat. Jake loved the feeling of Geordie's big black cock sliding in and out. Still holding Jake's head, Geordie picked up the pace, relentlessly fucking Jake's mouth. Geordie was assertive, aggressive, dominant, just how an alpha should be, and it gave Jake so much pleasure to be used in this manner. His own cock leaked precum, causing a small stain on his trousers. He desperately wanted to touch himself. To stroke his own teenage cock. But his dad had taught him that when serving an alpha, his own needs come last. "Get on the floor" Geordie suddenly announced. Jake sprung from the sofa and sat on his knees at the feet of Geordie. The older man stood up and took off his trousers. Jake looked up at the handsome man stood dominant over him. He had smooth thick thighs and muscular calves. His cock looked even bigger, standing rigid, straight, and proud, with two huge balls hanging at its base. Geordie's manhood loomed over Jake. The boy bit his bottom lip as his eyes widen and fixated on the throbbing black dick above him. Geordie's cock was wet from Jake's mouth. The boy's salvia was perfect lube as the Lt Cdr looked down at the teenager's innocent face as he slowly caressed the glistening head of his meat. The young boy looked so vulnerable and pure sat in front of the muscular black man, almost bowing in submission. Geordie gripped his cock with his large manly hands, stroking the full length of his manhood. At the end of each stroke twisting his wrist to massage his throbbing head. Jake salivated watching the older man masturbating. Jake ran his hands along Geordie's defined calves and up to his smooth thighs. They were thick and powerful, making Jake feel small sat in between them. "You're going to swallow my nutt, boy. Understood?" Jake nodded. "Understood?" barked Geordie at the silent response. "Yes, sir" replied the boy sheepishly. Geordie was quickening the pace of his strokes. His balls swinging with the motion caught Jake's eyes. Jake moved closer, holding out his tongue to taste the older man's sweaty sacks. Geordie moaned, signalling to continue. Licking the large hairless balls, Jake enjoyed the soft flesh. He took each ball in turn in his mouth, sucking each one hoping soon to taste their delicious contents. Geordie's balls smothered Jake's face as he licked and sucked the area between the anus and balls. Jake could tell Geordie loved this, moaning and breathing deeply. It gave Jake an even better chance to smell the older man, his nose pressed underneath Geordie's ball sack. He smelt good. Manly. Geordie rapidly jerked his rock hard member, taking huge pleasure from the boy's tongue serving him. "mmm, that's it" moaned Geordie, as he jerked himself quicker. Jake could see Geordie's body tense up as he approached climax, his muscular legs looking more defined. "Open you're mouth boy, I'm gonna cum" Jake did as he was told, he was always a good boy. Mouth open and tongue out, Jake waited in anticipation, watching the alpha beat his meat above him. Thick white cream shot out of Geordie's cock, landing in the expectant boy's mouth. "Arghhh, yehhhh" cried out Geordie as he shot multiple times, covering the teenager's face which his warm nutt. It dripped down the boy's cute smooth face. Jake eagerly swallowed the delicious gift, his tongue licking up as much as possible from around his mouth and along the black dick. Using both hands he squeezed Geordie's cock to retrieve as much as possible as it oozed out his slit. As Geordie slumped back down on the sofa Jake crawled over between his thick thighs. Holding out his tongue, Geordie sapped his dick against it. Jake's face was still covered in cum, which dripped down his smooth skin. Geordie use his dick to collect some of it, feeding his cum covered cock to the teen. Jake appreciated the additional globs of cum, it taste so nice. "Well, I'm glad to see you are getting along" announced Captain Sisko, startling the other two as he entered the room towards them. Jake turned around, noticing his dad was fully naked as he sat back down on the sofa. Sisko looked at Jake, beaming with pride at seeing his teenage son sat between the legs of Geordie, cum still coating his pretty face. Sisko spread his legs apart, signalling to his son to come over. Jake crawled over on all fours towards his dad's crotch. His cock was flaccid, hanging enticingly between his thick thighs. Jake loved seeing his dad naked. The muscular bulk of the older man always stirred excitement in the boy. Many a time he would lie in bed, fingering his teenage hole whilst jerking off to thoughts of his dad. He was a powerful, dominant man, his voice boomed deeply and his authority as both Captain and dad meant Jake would always follow his orders. He was proud Sisko was his dad, and proud he was Sisko's boy. "Take off your trousers son" Sisko commanded, "I'm sure our guest would welcome seeing another side of you" Jake removed his trousers knowing that while he would serve his dad, his young butt would be lusted over by Geordie. "Dayum boy" called out Geordie, "that's a fine ass". Geordie looked at the teenage boy on all fours in front of him. His back was arched, beautifully shaping the young ass. Jake was wearing tight white underwear, perfectly framing his buttocks. Jake started to kiss and lick his dad's soft manhood, slowly awaking the giant. He took his dad's cock fully in his mouth, with each deep suck making the black dick grow ever bigger in the boy's mouth. Jake liked Geordie's cock very much, but there was nothing like his dad's, that thick piece of meat which took away his virginity. Geordie had become soft after shooting his load down the boy's throat, but watching Jake sucking his dad's cock, and presenting his young ass to him, Geordie's cock began to grow again. Jake was impatient, sucking his dad's cock quickly, eager to make his dad fully erect. His head bobbed up and down, slurping as he worshipped the powerful man's member. Geordie took off his jacket, now fully naked on the sofa, and started to slowly caress his long black dick whilst playing with his erect nipples. Jake slurping on Sisko's dick making both men grin and moan. Sisko's huge girthy 9 incher was now rock solid. The black pole with its shiny head was stunning to watch. Jake took a good look before delving back down on his dad. His little hands grabbed the base of his dad's shaft and started to stroke the full length of the dick, while his supple lips massaged the cock's head. "Don't forget our guest, son" Sisko said, encouraging Jake to return to Geordie, who was clearly now ready for more. His cock now fully hard, throbbing at seeking another go on the boy Jake crawled over to Geordie, but he told the boy to stand up. "Turn around" he ordered. Geordie moved to the edge of the sofa, his face parallel with the teen's ass. He grabbed and squeezed both cheeks, given them a slap for good measure. Roughly pulling down the tight white underpants, Jake felt vulnerable and exposed as the older man spread the boy's cheeks to take a look at the tight young hole. Geordie spat a few times, the salvia running down Jake's crack, which he then massaged into the boy pussy with his thick manly fingers. He leant in, licking the teen's hole and smelling the sweet innocence of youth. After having a good taste and making Jake nice and wet, Geordie put both the tips of his index and middle fingers into Jake's ass to prize open and stretch out his hole further, readying the teen for his dick. The older man pulled Jake around and onto him. Jake was now straddling Geordie, ginning in excitement while admiring the physique of the muscular black man. Jake's cock rubbed up along the man's defined abs and chest, he looked so pale in contrast to the dark flesh. Geordie's cock rested along the boy's crack, teasing the youngster. Geordie then started to unbutton Jake's shirt, slowly revealing the teenager's light-skinned chest. Once he removed his shirt, Jake sat completely naked on top of the alpha. Geordie explored the young hairless body, caressing his smooth arms, legs and back, tracing the boy's soft sensual curves that seemed to direct Geordie's hands downwards towards Jake's round pert ass. Jake bit is lipped, moaning as his nipples were flicked and licked by Geordie's tongue. Grinding on Geordie's lap, Jake could feel the big black dick rubbing along his ass. He wanted it, all 9.5 inches deep inside him. Jake didn't have to wait long before Geordie was guiding his cock to line up with the boy's hole. Jake spread his cheeks, lowering himself onto the man's cock. Inch by inch the long black pole slowly entered the teen's hole, making Jake's own dick jump. His face scrunched up in pain as his hole stretched wider, bringing a grin to Geordie's face as Jake struggled, Geordie grabbing his waist and forcing the boy down to take it all. Eventually, Geordie's full length was inside Jake, who now sat impaled on the long black shaft. Geordie lifted up Jake, raising him slightly off his lap, easing his ability to thrust into the boy's pussy. The tender boy arched his back further as Geordie started to fuck him with long deep thrusts, holding his slender waist to fix the teen in position. Jake's hole opened up more as Geordie pumped the boy harder and faster, his hips thrusting the long dick deep into Jake. Jake moaned as he rode the black cock, his ass and thighs slapping against the older man. Geordie held Jake tighter, rapidly fucking the boy's hole as his cock slid in and out in quick succession. "Daddy" the boy cried out, turning to face his dad, his voice shaking as his ass was being pounded. "It's ok son, you're doing good" Sisko replied. He sat watching his teenage son astride their guest, stroking his own dick as he fixated on Geordie's cock tearing up his son's pussy. "Daddy please" Jake moaned, the pain of Geordie's manhood becoming too much to bear as his hole became increasingly sore. But his cries were ignored as Sisko just sat back looking at his son's light-skinned ass bouncing on Geordie's lap. He spat on his hand, rubbing it into his cock and massaging his head. He had never seen his son fucked by someone else. It was hot. The veins on his own big black cock became more prominent with the blood that rushed to them, throbbing and pulsating at the sight of his boy being violated. Sisko was lusting over his boy even more than he had before. The teen's moaning music to his ears as he continued to slowly stroke his thick meat at the sight. "Yeh you like that boy?" Geordie said, but Jake didn't answer, his could only think about the big black dick he was impaled on. It felt so deep inside him. The edges of his hole were becoming red raw at the intense but pleasurable fucking. Jake's ass was creaming at the relentless pounding, making Sisko stroke his cock quicker. Jake was a good boy, which made his dad more lustful watching something so pure and innocent take pleasure from the beating his hole was receiving. Knowing his spit wasn't going to be enough for what he had in mind, Sisko reached for the bottle of lube in the drawer of the side table, squirting a handful and applying it to his cock. He stood up and walked towards Geordie and Jake. Geordie stopped fucking Jake as Sisko neared. Jake felt his dad's presence behind him, his dad's cock rubbing along his crack. Sisko pressed the head of his girthy dick at Jake's hole. Jake was thrilled, excited even, but nervous at the prospect of taking both Geordie and his dad's cock. This would be the first time taking two dicks and he wasn't sure his young hole could cope, especially these two huge cocks. "Daddy I don't think I can..." Jake tried to say, as his dad's cock started to open up the boy's hole further. Sisko had picked up Geordie's underwear, smothering Jake's face and gagging him as he shoved them into the boy's mouth to shut him up. Jake could smell and taste Geordie's sweaty crotch from the underwear. He loved it. So manly. Jake relaxed as his dad pressed his cock further into him, Sisko's cock rubbed alongside Geordie's as he slowly entered the teen's hole. Sisko cupped his hands over Jake's mouth, holding the underwear in place and muffling Jake's cries and moans, which grew louder as the two men ripped open the young boy. Tears streamed down Jake's face at the new level of pain. After one last big thrust Sisko's cock pushed into the his son's ass. "Arghhhh!" cried out Jake through the underwear fabric. Sisko grabbed his boy around the neck, allowing Jake to spit out Geordie's underwear as the two big black dicks buried themselves into his hole. Jake was in shock, surprised his teenage hole had managed to stretch open to accommodate the two large dicks now balls deep inside him. The pain was intense, but it felt so good. Geordie continued to hold Jake tightly by the waist with his dad now holding his neck. Jake couldn't escape, the light-skinned boy now sandwiched between the dark flesh of the two alpha males. Both men started to fuck Jake, their cocks successively penetrating his hole. The two older men taking great pleasure from their cocks rubbing against each other's inside the boy's ass. As Jake's stretched hole loosened up to accommodate the two black dicks, Jake resigned himself to the situation. His thoughts turned from the pain to not only the pleasure of the cocks thrusting deep inside him, but also his total submission to the two alphas. He enjoyed serving his dad's needs, but now to service another man thrilled him. Jake loved being a bitch, to have his ass pounded, but this was another level. His mind was in ecstasy at the pleasure of being double penetrated. Sisko and Geordie continued to fuck the teen's hole, their throbbing cocks sliding more easily in and out as Jake relaxed and opened up. Jake's cock was wet, oozing with precum which stuck to Geordie chest. Jake felt he was close to cumming as the cocks of the two black men pleasured his prostate. Jake couldn't last any long, his cock was rock solid and ready to explode. Sisko and Geordie could tell the boy was close, his moaning becoming louder as their thrusts got harder and faster. The teenager couldn't hold it in, shooting his load over Geordie's chest, hands free. He had never cummed without touching himself before. It was intense. Both men started to speed up their thrusts, breathing heavily as they themselves approached climax. Having cummed, Jake's hole tightened. His ass was so sore, stretched and abused by the two men. The fucking became harder, deeper, with Sisko and Geordie caring little for Jake's hole despite his pleas and cries. "Argh, daddy please, I can't...take it...anymore" Neither man paid any attention to the anguish of the boy. He was there to serve their needs. "Daddy, please!" Their relentless fucking tearing the teen's hole further open, asserting their status as alphas and Jake as a bitch, until...SLAM! Sisko and Geordie thrust their big black dicks deep inside Jake simultaneously, shooting their thick loads inside the boy. Jake felt both cocks pulsate and throb as they continued to explode inside him, multiple shots emptying their huge balls as they bred the boy. Sisko stepped back, his huge black cock slipping out his son's ass, followed by Geordie's cock. Jake felt a sudden sense of relief, his hole no longer being stretched apart by the two older men, though the rim of his tender hole still stung. However, he soon felt a huge absence. The relief had quickly passed to a deep longing to have his ass full of dick again. Jake enjoyed the breeding the two alphas had given him. Sisko sat back now, sweating with exhaustion. His muscular bulk glistening, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. Jake remained on Geordie's lap, his hole gapping after the intense fuck. Sisko just smiled as the wrecked pussy of his son, red raw and leaking cum. The teen's hole dripped with the thick creamy nutt of both men. Jake caught some in his hand, feeding himself the combined cum of Sisko and Geordie. He swallowed the warm seed, licking his lips as he looked back at his dad. "That's my boy" beamed Sisko. </bttm.collins87@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Thu, 28 Dec 2023 21:24:28 -0600 From: Alan Smith Subject: Basketball with Bryce Please continue to support nifty and donate at donate.nifty.org This story is a fictional story about tiktok influencer and OF boy Bryce Parker. Basketball with Bryce I was shooting some hoops in my driveway at my house in Laguna Beach. I was shirtless wearing some gymshark shorts and my body was glistening. I'm 6' tall, 175 pounds and toned. I'm a former multiport athlete having played baseball, basketball, track and field as well as football and swimming; though I was limited to swimming in my latter years of high school and into college now. Needless to say, my athletic background and training gave me a nice tone body, that I admit I enjoy showing off, even if it is a bit too much. Anyway, I was shooting some hoops in the driveway of our house, when I noticed a young guy about my age coming up my driveway. He was wearing a wifebeater and some purple shorts but I immediately recognized him as Bryce Parker. I've seen that boy all over my tiktok FYP and I even follow him on instagram now, and even seen some of his leaked images. I couldn't believe he was walking up my driveway. "Hey, I'm Bryce. I saw you shooting some hoops, mind if I join you?" Bryce asked? "Sure." I said and tossed him the ball, "I'm AJ." Bryce dribbled the ball and spun around me and shot the ball. "You're pretty good man." I said. "Thanks," Bryce said, "I used to play in high school before I got involved in this whole "influencer life" I'm caught up in now. No complaints though." I laughed, "Yeah, I've seen your tiktok and actually follow you on instagram." I said. "Thanks man, I appreciate the support. I wouldn't be here with out it. What's your insta and tiktok?" He asked. I told Bryce my name on both tiktok and insta "I'm following you now too." Bryce was scrolling through my social media. "You're really hot bro. How are you single?" I was shocked that Bryce would think that I was hot. "Thanks man." I said as I shot the ball. As I rebounded, I was dribbling and about to pass the ball to Bryce when I caught him removing his tank top. 'Damn that boy looks good' I thought to myself. I tossed him the ball and we continued shooting. I brushed my chest up against his back and felt his sweaty back. I felt a stirring in my shorts. As we continued playing, and Bryce was trying to block me, I felt his chest against my back and I swear I could feel his cock as well. After a while, we decided to sit down and relax on the back patio. I grabbed 2 bottles of water and we sat and looked at the pool. I stole a few glances at Bryce's body. He had his arms behind his head taking in the view and I was admiring those abs, those pits and those hairy legs. "Do you want to take a swim?" I asked Bryce. "Hell yeah bro, but I'm only wearing these shorts, is that okay?" He replied. "Sure," I said, "I also have some trunks and speedos inside as well. I'm a swimmer, so I'm used to wearing those type things." "Oh cool, well, I guess I can take a look and see if you have anything I can wear." Bryce said and we headed to my room. We went through the drawer of swim trunks and briefs and had them all laid out. Bryce picked out a pair of trunks that stopped a little above mid thigh on my body, so I know on Bryce they're going to be very revealing. "Where's the restroom" Bryce asked. I pointed him in the right direction and grabbed a pair of trunks for myself and dropped my shorts. I was standing looking at my naked body in my floor to ceiling mirror when Bryce walked back in. "Damn, nice view bro." he laughed. "Sorry, I was just-" "It's ok, it's your house. You look good though seriously. Now let's go get in the pool." Bryce said. We went out and jumped in the pool and splashed around. We talked and got to know each other. I told him about my college swimming and all the sports that I did growing up all through school and how I settled on swimming, or was rather forced to after an injury. I of course asked him about his influencing and what got him into it. As the night went on and we were sitting on the stairs of the pool, our thighs touching, my mind was racing. We got out of the pool and decided to drip dry. "So is this place all yours, I mean you're my age and in college, how can you afford it?" I laughed, "No, it's one of the properties my parents own. My dad is a real estate developer so while we call Texas home, my dad fell in love with Laguna Beach as a kid so he bought this place. He usually AirBNB's it or something. We also have a cabin in Colorado as well." "Oh cool," Bryce commented as we headed inside. "If you want, you can take a shower, I'm going to door dash some food." Bryce turned the corner and headed to my bathroom. He didn't shut the door. Once I ordered the food, I headed to my room. I walked in and noticed Bryce in the bathroom. He was butt naked checking the temp of the water of the shower. I knew he had a nice hairy ass from that picture that leaked out but seeing it in person, I was more than pleased. I wanted to go up and rub my hands all over that fuzzy ass. Shortly after, he stepped in the shower and started showering. I lied down on my bed and draped my hands behind my head. Bryce finished showering and started drying off. He came out with the towel wrapped around his waist. I licked my lips and made an audible moan as I looked at his glistening still slightly wet chest and abs and followed that slight happy trail down into the towel around his waist. I know Bryce heard the moan because he looked at me, "You like my body don't you?" He stepped toward my bed, "It's okay if you do, because I must admit", as he stroked his hand along my shoulder and down my arm, "I really like yours." I couldn't believe that Bryce Parker was in my room right now and touching my body with noting on but a towel. Bryce climbed on my bed and straddled me. He put his hands on my chest. "You're fucking sexy as hell bro. I've always been hiding my desires and I felt a connection to you playing basketball earlier. It felt amazing and I know you noticed the amount of times I reached around and felt your sweaty stomach and abs." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Bryce moved in and and whispered in my ear, "Don't resist, I know you saw my hairy ass in the shower earlier." He licked and sucked on my ear lobe and kissed down my neck, around to my chest, and abs and down to my trunks. "These trunks are so sexy on you. I love how they show off your thighs" he said. He sucked on my naval as he pulled down the trunks and my hard cock flopped out and popped up agains my abs. "Fuck bro, that is a nice cock." Bryce said. "Thank you" was all I could say as Bryce took my cock in his mouth. I gasped, "FUCK....damn that feels good bro, but watch the teeth." Bryce smiled at me, "Sorry, I'm still new to this" and went back down on my cock. Bryce was doing amazing. I ran my hands down his back and slipped the towel off. I finally had my hands on that fuzzy ass I've admired for so long. I rubbed and smacked his ass. Bryce moaned around my dick as I continued slapping Bryce's ass. I ran my hands up and down Bryce's back. I sat up and pulled Bryce up and flipped him on his back. For the first time, I saw Bryce's naked body on my bed as I admired his entire naked body. I kissed his neck and down to his nipples, down to his navel and sucked it and that trail, then down to his cock. I looked up at him and I could see in his eyes he was asking for me to suck it. I went down on his cock. It wasn't massive but it was a nice cock. I enjoyed sucking his cock but my hands were enjoying the feel of his ass cheeks in my hand. I picked up his legs and bent them backward showing that perfect ass. I spit in his hole and stuck a finger in. "Oooh, yeah that feels good, wha....wha...what are you doing?" "Shhh....." I said as I continued to finger his hole, and added a second finger, then a third. I pinned his legs back and went down and stuck my tongue in his hole, and probed further and deeper in his hole. "Fuck, your hole is so tight. It's such a hairy tight hole and tastes so good." "Fuuuccckkk...EAT MY ASS BRO....THAT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD" Bryce moaned. "Just wait, it gets better," I moaned into Bryce's hole. "Yeah bro, please. Fuck my hole." I rose up shocked. "Are you sure Bryce? You want me to fuck you?" "Hell yeah, fuck my ass." Not being one to disappoint, I lubed my cock and went to grab a condom. "Are you clean?" Bryce asked. "Yeah, I am." I replied. "Fuck me bare." I pointed my lubed up cock to Bryce's hole. I pressed against his hairy hole and my cock broke the forbidden barrier. "Fuck Bryce, your ass is so tight." Bryce groaned.... "FUCK.....easy". I stopped and allowed Bryce to get used to my nearly 7" cock in his ass. "OK bro, I'm ready." I pushed my cock deeper into his ass. Bryce moaned, "Fuck bro, that feels good, fucking pound my ass. Make it yours." I didn't have to be asked twice. I pushed all the way into his ass and my pubes were against his hairy ass. "Ooooh, your cock feels so good, now please fuck me hard." I started to pound the hell out of Bryce's ass. "Fuck, your hole feels so fucking good Bryce. Take that fucking cock." "Oooooh.....fuck damn that feels sooo good bro." I slapped Bryce's abs, "Get on your knees bro, I wanna fuck your ass doggy style." Quickly, Bryce turned over and got on all fours and presented that hiary ass for my viewing pleasure. 'Fuck, it's such a nice ass' I thought to myself. I lined up my cock and inserted all the way in till my pubes were again touching his hairy ass. I pulled almost all the way out and pushed all the way in and started pounding his ass. "Fuck this ass is extremely nice Bryce. I love pounding your ass." "Hell yeah, that feels so fucking good. Pound my tight hole." "It's not so tight now Bryce" "Fucking own my hole." "You got it." I flipped Bryce back over on his back without even pulling my cock out of his ass. I again started pounding his hole. I was pounding Bryce's hole and he had his arms behing his head showing off his hairy pits. I was admiring his body as I fucking pounded his ass. "You're so fucking sexy Bryce. Your hole is amazing. You're going to make me cum soon." "Fucking breed me bro. Breed my tight hole." "FUCKKK....I'M GONNA CUM BRO....YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM..." Bryce yelled. He started shooting cum all over his abs and up to his chest. "FUCK....That's so fucking hot....I'm CUMMING.." and I released my load deep inside of Bryce's hole. I drained my load deep in Bryce's hole. When I was finished I licked up Bryce's cum and I could taste the sweat and cum "Thats' fucking delicious Bryce" I said as our lips met for the first time and we made out as I collapsed on top of Bryce and I could feel his cum and sweat mixing up all over our bodies. "That was fucking amazing. Thanks for letting me shoot hoops with you" Bryce said. "You're welcome anytime Bryce" I said as I smacked and grabbed his sexy hairy ass and cupped it. "Just remember the dress code, no shirts allowed. "Deal, unless we're in bed....then we gotta be naked." "Deal" I said, as we made out and cuddled holding Bryce against me and my cock against his soft fuzzy ass. Thank you for reading. Please send any feedback to awsmithhtx@gmail.com
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Thu, 28 Dec 2023 21:24:28 -0600 From: Alan Smith <awsmithhtx@gmail.com> Subject: Basketball with Bryce Please continue to support nifty and donate at donate.nifty.org This story is a fictional story about tiktok influencer and OF boy Bryce Parker. Basketball with Bryce I was shooting some hoops in my driveway at my house in Laguna Beach. I was shirtless wearing some gymshark shorts and my body was glistening. I'm 6' tall, 175 pounds and toned. I'm a former multiport athlete having played baseball, basketball, track and field as well as football and swimming; though I was limited to swimming in my latter years of high school and into college now. Needless to say, my athletic background and training gave me a nice tone body, that I admit I enjoy showing off, even if it is a bit too much. Anyway, I was shooting some hoops in the driveway of our house, when I noticed a young guy about my age coming up my driveway. He was wearing a wifebeater and some purple shorts but I immediately recognized him as Bryce Parker. I've seen that boy all over my tiktok FYP and I even follow him on instagram now, and even seen some of his leaked images. I couldn't believe he was walking up my driveway. "Hey, I'm Bryce. I saw you shooting some hoops, mind if I join you?" Bryce asked? "Sure." I said and tossed him the ball, "I'm AJ." Bryce dribbled the ball and spun around me and shot the ball. "You're pretty good man." I said. "Thanks," Bryce said, "I used to play in high school before I got involved in this whole "influencer life" I'm caught up in now. No complaints though." I laughed, "Yeah, I've seen your tiktok and actually follow you on instagram." I said. "Thanks man, I appreciate the support. I wouldn't be here with out it. What's your insta and tiktok?" He asked. I told Bryce my name on both tiktok and insta "I'm following you now too." Bryce was scrolling through my social media. "You're really hot bro. How are you single?" I was shocked that Bryce would think that I was hot. "Thanks man." I said as I shot the ball. As I rebounded, I was dribbling and about to pass the ball to Bryce when I caught him removing his tank top. 'Damn that boy looks good' I thought to myself. I tossed him the ball and we continued shooting. I brushed my chest up against his back and felt his sweaty back. I felt a stirring in my shorts. As we continued playing, and Bryce was trying to block me, I felt his chest against my back and I swear I could feel his cock as well. After a while, we decided to sit down and relax on the back patio. I grabbed 2 bottles of water and we sat and looked at the pool. I stole a few glances at Bryce's body. He had his arms behind his head taking in the view and I was admiring those abs, those pits and those hairy legs. "Do you want to take a swim?" I asked Bryce. "Hell yeah bro, but I'm only wearing these shorts, is that okay?" He replied. "Sure," I said, "I also have some trunks and speedos inside as well. I'm a swimmer, so I'm used to wearing those type things." "Oh cool, well, I guess I can take a look and see if you have anything I can wear." Bryce said and we headed to my room. We went through the drawer of swim trunks and briefs and had them all laid out. Bryce picked out a pair of trunks that stopped a little above mid thigh on my body, so I know on Bryce they're going to be very revealing. "Where's the restroom" Bryce asked. I pointed him in the right direction and grabbed a pair of trunks for myself and dropped my shorts. I was standing looking at my naked body in my floor to ceiling mirror when Bryce walked back in. "Damn, nice view bro." he laughed. "Sorry, I was just-" "It's ok, it's your house. You look good though seriously. Now let's go get in the pool." Bryce said. We went out and jumped in the pool and splashed around. We talked and got to know each other. I told him about my college swimming and all the sports that I did growing up all through school and how I settled on swimming, or was rather forced to after an injury. I of course asked him about his influencing and what got him into it. As the night went on and we were sitting on the stairs of the pool, our thighs touching, my mind was racing. We got out of the pool and decided to drip dry. "So is this place all yours, I mean you're my age and in college, how can you afford it?" I laughed, "No, it's one of the properties my parents own. My dad is a real estate developer so while we call Texas home, my dad fell in love with Laguna Beach as a kid so he bought this place. He usually AirBNB's it or something. We also have a cabin in Colorado as well." "Oh cool," Bryce commented as we headed inside. "If you want, you can take a shower, I'm going to door dash some food." Bryce turned the corner and headed to my bathroom. He didn't shut the door. Once I ordered the food, I headed to my room. I walked in and noticed Bryce in the bathroom. He was butt naked checking the temp of the water of the shower. I knew he had a nice hairy ass from that picture that leaked out but seeing it in person, I was more than pleased. I wanted to go up and rub my hands all over that fuzzy ass. Shortly after, he stepped in the shower and started showering. I lied down on my bed and draped my hands behind my head. Bryce finished showering and started drying off. He came out with the towel wrapped around his waist. I licked my lips and made an audible moan as I looked at his glistening still slightly wet chest and abs and followed that slight happy trail down into the towel around his waist. I know Bryce heard the moan because he looked at me, "You like my body don't you?" He stepped toward my bed, "It's okay if you do, because I must admit", as he stroked his hand along my shoulder and down my arm, "I really like yours." I couldn't believe that Bryce Parker was in my room right now and touching my body with noting on but a towel. Bryce climbed on my bed and straddled me. He put his hands on my chest. "You're fucking sexy as hell bro. I've always been hiding my desires and I felt a connection to you playing basketball earlier. It felt amazing and I know you noticed the amount of times I reached around and felt your sweaty stomach and abs." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Bryce moved in and and whispered in my ear, "Don't resist, I know you saw my hairy ass in the shower earlier." He licked and sucked on my ear lobe and kissed down my neck, around to my chest, and abs and down to my trunks. "These trunks are so sexy on you. I love how they show off your thighs" he said. He sucked on my naval as he pulled down the trunks and my hard cock flopped out and popped up agains my abs. "Fuck bro, that is a nice cock." Bryce said. "Thank you" was all I could say as Bryce took my cock in his mouth. I gasped, "FUCK....damn that feels good bro, but watch the teeth." Bryce smiled at me, "Sorry, I'm still new to this" and went back down on my cock. Bryce was doing amazing. I ran my hands down his back and slipped the towel off. I finally had my hands on that fuzzy ass I've admired for so long. I rubbed and smacked his ass. Bryce moaned around my dick as I continued slapping Bryce's ass. I ran my hands up and down Bryce's back. I sat up and pulled Bryce up and flipped him on his back. For the first time, I saw Bryce's naked body on my bed as I admired his entire naked body. I kissed his neck and down to his nipples, down to his navel and sucked it and that trail, then down to his cock. I looked up at him and I could see in his eyes he was asking for me to suck it. I went down on his cock. It wasn't massive but it was a nice cock. I enjoyed sucking his cock but my hands were enjoying the feel of his ass cheeks in my hand. I picked up his legs and bent them backward showing that perfect ass. I spit in his hole and stuck a finger in. "Oooh, yeah that feels good, wha....wha...what are you doing?" "Shhh....." I said as I continued to finger his hole, and added a second finger, then a third. I pinned his legs back and went down and stuck my tongue in his hole, and probed further and deeper in his hole. "Fuck, your hole is so tight. It's such a hairy tight hole and tastes so good." "Fuuuccckkk...EAT MY ASS BRO....THAT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD" Bryce moaned. "Just wait, it gets better," I moaned into Bryce's hole. "Yeah bro, please. Fuck my hole." I rose up shocked. "Are you sure Bryce? You want me to fuck you?" "Hell yeah, fuck my ass." Not being one to disappoint, I lubed my cock and went to grab a condom. "Are you clean?" Bryce asked. "Yeah, I am." I replied. "Fuck me bare." I pointed my lubed up cock to Bryce's hole. I pressed against his hairy hole and my cock broke the forbidden barrier. "Fuck Bryce, your ass is so tight." Bryce groaned.... "FUCK.....easy". I stopped and allowed Bryce to get used to my nearly 7" cock in his ass. "OK bro, I'm ready." I pushed my cock deeper into his ass. Bryce moaned, "Fuck bro, that feels good, fucking pound my ass. Make it yours." I didn't have to be asked twice. I pushed all the way into his ass and my pubes were against his hairy ass. "Ooooh, your cock feels so good, now please fuck me hard." I started to pound the hell out of Bryce's ass. "Fuck, your hole feels so fucking good Bryce. Take that fucking cock." "Oooooh.....fuck damn that feels sooo good bro." I slapped Bryce's abs, "Get on your knees bro, I wanna fuck your ass doggy style." Quickly, Bryce turned over and got on all fours and presented that hiary ass for my viewing pleasure. 'Fuck, it's such a nice ass' I thought to myself. I lined up my cock and inserted all the way in till my pubes were again touching his hairy ass. I pulled almost all the way out and pushed all the way in and started pounding his ass. "Fuck this ass is extremely nice Bryce. I love pounding your ass." "Hell yeah, that feels so fucking good. Pound my tight hole." "It's not so tight now Bryce" "Fucking own my hole." "You got it." I flipped Bryce back over on his back without even pulling my cock out of his ass. I again started pounding his hole. I was pounding Bryce's hole and he had his arms behing his head showing off his hairy pits. I was admiring his body as I fucking pounded his ass. "You're so fucking sexy Bryce. Your hole is amazing. You're going to make me cum soon." "Fucking breed me bro. Breed my tight hole." "FUCKKK....I'M GONNA CUM BRO....YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM..." Bryce yelled. He started shooting cum all over his abs and up to his chest. "FUCK....That's so fucking hot....I'm CUMMING.." and I released my load deep inside of Bryce's hole. I drained my load deep in Bryce's hole. When I was finished I licked up Bryce's cum and I could taste the sweat and cum "Thats' fucking delicious Bryce" I said as our lips met for the first time and we made out as I collapsed on top of Bryce and I could feel his cum and sweat mixing up all over our bodies. "That was fucking amazing. Thanks for letting me shoot hoops with you" Bryce said. "You're welcome anytime Bryce" I said as I smacked and grabbed his sexy hairy ass and cupped it. "Just remember the dress code, no shirts allowed. "Deal, unless we're in bed....then we gotta be naked." "Deal" I said, as we made out and cuddled holding Bryce against me and my cock against his soft fuzzy ass. Thank you for reading. Please send any feedback to awsmithhtx@gmail.com </awsmithhtx@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 21 Jan 2024 22:45:20 +0000 From: The Paternal Watcher Subject: Red Hood fun series - chapter 1 Damian thought he had the members of this new "red hood gang" on the run, until he was hit with some kind of taser gun that took the boy wonder down. He awoke to the smell of cooking and the sight of a familiar face. "Todd? What are you doing here?" he asked. His use of Jason's last name was an distancing measure; Damian was guarded around others. Bruce had understood that part of him; it may have been the clearest evidence that this Robin was son of the Batman. "You're in my house, chief. You actually got your a-- your butt handed to you," Jason said. "I find that hard to believe," Damian responded, sitting up on the couch with the blanket still wrapped around him. "Is she okay?" he asked after a moment, referring to the woman he'd been trying to save. "She got away, if that's what you mean." "Good." Jason served him the food he'd been cooking, and Damian asked, "Where's my suit?" Under the blanket, he was only wearing his underpants. "It's hanging up in the other room," Jason said, sitting down beside the boy. He was twice Damian's size, and he wondered how a boy that small fought crime. Jason had done the same, when he was Robin, but he still couldn't quite fathom how he'd survived without the additional mass and skill he now wielded as the Red Hood. Jason had never quite understood this kid, who had been reared by a ninja mother and had an arrogant streak that only barely exceeded his fighting skill. "How are you doing with this whole Bruce disappearing thing?" "What is that, sympathy?" the boy asked, rising to a high-pitched prepubescent snarl. Clearly, Damian was having none of it, and reminded Jason that he himself had tried to kill Damian's father. However, his attitude changed when Jason indicated it was time to be driven back to Wayne Manor. He cast about for excuses to stay the night, and finally Jason relented. "Fine, fine," he said with exasperation, "but you stay on the couch. I have a one-person bed, and I'm the person, you got it?" "Negotiable," Damian replied. "No," Jason said. "Deal," Damian said, but he didn't mean it. Everything is negotiable, his mother had taught him. Jason tossed Damian a pillow and turned out the lights, and the boy found himself thinking about Jason, the second person to wear the Robin colors which were now his own, and about the fact that Jason had removed those very colors from Damian's unconscious form. Probably just to inspect my body for injury, the boy thought, his imagination turning to Jason's broad hands roaming his near-naked body searching for flaws. Despite the blanket he felt a chill creep over him, a tingle on his skin that commanded his attention. Jason's work as the Red Hood kept him from getting close to people, but as he drifted off to sleep he pondered the fact that Damian was perhaps the most distant of the Robins. He wondered if there was any way to get the boy to open up. Connection is important, and making the attempt would probably be good for them both, he thought. It's not like having a kid around would impede his sex life; wearing the hood was more than enough on that score. Thoughts of the boy followed him into sleep. In the dream, a lover lay upon him, and he clutched a firm ass as they gently rubbed their bodies together. It was erotic, the naked bodies together, but the intimacy of the contact was more important than the eventual release. His mind was awash with feelings as he caressed up his lover's back to clutch the head that was now nuzzling in the hollow of his shoulder. The hair was short and soft, and Jason dimly wondered who he was dreaming about as he began to awaken. "Damian, what?" "Shh," the boy said. "Just hold me, please." Jason began to protest, but felt a finger across his lips even as a small hand clutched his cock. He groaned instead, becoming hyper-aware of the boy's body that was against him. Damian was radiating heat, and Jason could feel the muscles of the boy's chest and legs, as well as the spongy tissue--anything but soft--moving back and forth slightly against his own abdomen. Jason's hand was still holding onto the boy's ass cheek, and he realized he was squeezing and caressing it, his roaming fingers detecting no hair, even in the place in between. The boy's hand released Jason's member as he moved to rub their cocks together. Damian bent a knee, giving Jason more access. The Red Hood gently probed until he felt the muscle--as tight and toned as any on the 12-year-old's hardened form--flex against the finger. "We shouldn't," he said with a groan. "Don't be ridiculous," Damian whispered in his ear. "We both know you need this." He nuzzled his face into the hollow of Jason's shoulder, lips grazing a knife scar that the boy recalled had come from a fight with some of the Joker's goons, when Jason was still wearing the Robin outfit now hanging in the closet. That was before the Joker had killed Jason, and he'd returned from the grave for vengeance as the Red Hood. Damian felt a surge of lust course through him, and flexed his anus against Jason's finger. It really had been a long time since Jason had had a lover; he rarely even had the time and energy to jerk off. His body reminded him how much it needed human touch, it reveled in the surprisingly gentle hands and mouth of the son of the Batman. Was the boy trained in these arts as well, or was Jason really just that horny? As Damian's face trailed down Jason's chest, Jason spent less time thinking and more time groaning. As the boy's mouth reached navel level, though, he spun around and made his own needs clear. Damian's hard penis poked blindly around the head of the Red Hood, announcing that he was no servant, and expected something in return. Jason sucked his own middle finger, which then sought out the tight hole with which it had been toying so recently. He probed gently, but once he made contact Damian backed onto it, taking the adult finger to the first knuckle. At the same time, Jason felt the boy engulf more of his cock, sliding it down the young, wet throat. He steeled himself: was he ready to suck a cock? I'm the Red Hood, trained by Batman himself, he thought--of course I'm ready! He had no difficulty seeking it out in the dim light; it could have poked his eye out it was so hard. Once lips touched tip, the scion of Ra's al Ghul sheathed his sword in the Red Hood's throat with a single thrust. Years of breathing exercises kept Jason from gagging, but barely: the penis was a lot smaller than his own, and he hadn't expected it would hit the back of his throat like that. Damian seemed eager to be pleased. The aroma of boyish lust sent the elder hero into paroxysms of desire, and he became so focused on servicing the young cock in his mouth that he nearly fell into a trance. The penis thrusts into his gullet became synchronized with the finger that was fucking the nearby ass, now past the second knuckle. Damian stopped sucking--Jason had been so intent that he'd lost track of the fact that this was a 69 at all--long enough to say, "use two fingers to go deeper." Jason made room in his mouth to wet the index, and slowly inserted both as he went back to pleasuring the boy wonder's boy wonder. The boy's hole drew them both in, and then his hand made it clear that Jason should add a third. With his other hand, Jason began blindly reaching for the bed stand. All doubt was cleared away by desire, and now he wanted to be up to his balls in this boy. After several minutes of senseless fumbling, Damian pulled off and also out to say, "Are you looking for this?" Jason felt it being pressed into his hand: the tube of lube that had been gathering dust for a very long time. "I guess that means you're ready," Damian said, sitting up. "Here, let me." He took back the tube and soon Jason felt the coolness of the lubrication running up and down his cock. Damian then addressed his own back door before sliding atop his occasional mentor. "You're sure?" Jason whispered. "You need this, and so do I," the boy said. "Now shut up and let me concentrate." Jason used all of his mental discipline to remain still while Damian rubbed himself over the cock head that desperately wanted to be deep in that juvenile ass. It was a much nicer sort of torture than many the man had endured, but it was maddening to feel that butt open up and slowly swallow cock without thrusting, even a little. Jason Todd understood that real men can handle stillness, and only a child fucks without regard to one's partner, whether it's in ass or pussy or mouth. The one receiving must always be the one in charge, which actually feels much better than screwing like a self-absorbed jerk might. It was obvious that Damian was using all of his ninja training as he bore down. The boy's breathing was slow and steady, and Jason could feel the young body slowly and steadily engulfing his own penis. By the time Jason's head was fully inside the boy, it was obvious that Damian had incredible muscle tone and control inside, as well as out. Even as Damian lowered himself onto the adult cock with excruciating slowness, Jason could detect tightening and relaxing of anal muscles around his erection that gave him feelings like he'd never experienced with a lover before. A groan that sounded like discomfort, and Jason tried to pull out but was stopped by steel-strong thighs. "I don't want to hurt you," he said. Gallows laughter of a boy soprano rang out. "As if you could. I can handle a real man; you are not a problem. Now hold still and let me get to work." Resigned, Jason followed orders. Damian squatted above, feeding the man's cock into an impossibly tight ass. At the moment, he was sliding up and down no more than half an inch in either direction, but after a few minutes it was clear that it was more like half an inch up, followed by nine-sixteenths of an inch on the down-stroke. Jason reached out to cup the boy's balls, which had a satisfying and impressive weight for a child this small, and then curled fingers around his own cock to feel it slowly being consumed by the boy's ass. Damian allowed this at first, but eventually slapped the hand aside to make room for the final descent. As he took in the final inches, Damian leaned forward, putting his knees on the mattress and curling into Jason. They sat still like that in the darkness for exquisite moments, their heartbeats as intermingled as their bodies. Then, Damian kissed Jason deeply and said, "Fuck me, and don't be a sissy about it. I'm the son of the Batman. I can take anything you've got." Jason understood that Damian was also grandson of Ra's al Ghul, and wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. Giving in to his fate, Jason pulled out until he could feel Damian's ass clenching just behind the cock head, and slid back in with one motion that had him seeing stars. Damian exhaled forcefully onto Jason's neck, and Jason pulled the boy close as he continued to thrust, with increasing speed. Damian growled into Jason's ear, "Are you gonna breed me like a man, or what?" The boy's bravado was impressive, but the words were uttered in between thrusts that were clearly being felt deeply. Jason ran his fingers over Damian's back and up his front, taking in every hairless, muscled inch of the 12-year-old's body. Pushing aside an errant thought of the Batman, the Red Hood instead parked his own batmobile in the boy's bat cave to unload its cargo. "Jesus," Jason said. Damian only moaned in return, and Jason felt a sticky spatter across his own abs as the boy's ass milked every last sperm from the Red Hood's cock. "That's better," Damian said, settling his lithe little body onto the man's chest. Jason felt his dick shrink in Damian's warmth as they lay together, and then slide out entirely. In an instant, Damian was on his feet and grabbing two towels from the nearby hamper. Tossing one the Jason, Damian said, "I'll sleep on the couch tonight," as he wiped himself. Tossing the towel back in the hamper, he turned and walked out the room. Jason watched the boy's backside by streetlight. ____________________________________________________________________________ If you enjoyed the preceding work of fiction, please consider donating to Nifty. Every dollar goes a long way. I am delighted to be listed as a prolific net author; you can find a current list of my Nifty contributions by visiting https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#paternalwatcher.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 21 Jan 2024 22:45:20 +0000 From: The Paternal Watcher <mfvb@protonmail.com> Subject: Red Hood fun series - chapter 1 Damian thought he had the members of this new "red hood gang" on the run, until he was hit with some kind of taser gun that took the boy wonder down. He awoke to the smell of cooking and the sight of a familiar face. "Todd? What are you doing here?" he asked. His use of Jason's last name was an distancing measure; Damian was guarded around others. Bruce had understood that part of him; it may have been the clearest evidence that this Robin was son of the Batman. "You're in my house, chief. You actually got your a-- your butt handed to you," Jason said. "I find that hard to believe," Damian responded, sitting up on the couch with the blanket still wrapped around him. "Is she okay?" he asked after a moment, referring to the woman he'd been trying to save. "She got away, if that's what you mean." "Good." Jason served him the food he'd been cooking, and Damian asked, "Where's my suit?" Under the blanket, he was only wearing his underpants. "It's hanging up in the other room," Jason said, sitting down beside the boy. He was twice Damian's size, and he wondered how a boy that small fought crime. Jason had done the same, when he was Robin, but he still couldn't quite fathom how he'd survived without the additional mass and skill he now wielded as the Red Hood. Jason had never quite understood this kid, who had been reared by a ninja mother and had an arrogant streak that only barely exceeded his fighting skill. "How are you doing with this whole Bruce disappearing thing?" "What is that, sympathy?" the boy asked, rising to a high-pitched prepubescent snarl. Clearly, Damian was having none of it, and reminded Jason that he himself had tried to kill Damian's father. However, his attitude changed when Jason indicated it was time to be driven back to Wayne Manor. He cast about for excuses to stay the night, and finally Jason relented. "Fine, fine," he said with exasperation, "but you stay on the couch. I have a one-person bed, and I'm the person, you got it?" "Negotiable," Damian replied. "No," Jason said. "Deal," Damian said, but he didn't mean it. Everything is negotiable, his mother had taught him. Jason tossed Damian a pillow and turned out the lights, and the boy found himself thinking about Jason, the second person to wear the Robin colors which were now his own, and about the fact that Jason had removed those very colors from Damian's unconscious form. Probably just to inspect my body for injury, the boy thought, his imagination turning to Jason's broad hands roaming his near-naked body searching for flaws. Despite the blanket he felt a chill creep over him, a tingle on his skin that commanded his attention. Jason's work as the Red Hood kept him from getting close to people, but as he drifted off to sleep he pondered the fact that Damian was perhaps the most distant of the Robins. He wondered if there was any way to get the boy to open up. Connection is important, and making the attempt would probably be good for them both, he thought. It's not like having a kid around would impede his sex life; wearing the hood was more than enough on that score. Thoughts of the boy followed him into sleep. In the dream, a lover lay upon him, and he clutched a firm ass as they gently rubbed their bodies together. It was erotic, the naked bodies together, but the intimacy of the contact was more important than the eventual release. His mind was awash with feelings as he caressed up his lover's back to clutch the head that was now nuzzling in the hollow of his shoulder. The hair was short and soft, and Jason dimly wondered who he was dreaming about as he began to awaken. "Damian, what?" "Shh," the boy said. "Just hold me, please." Jason began to protest, but felt a finger across his lips even as a small hand clutched his cock. He groaned instead, becoming hyper-aware of the boy's body that was against him. Damian was radiating heat, and Jason could feel the muscles of the boy's chest and legs, as well as the spongy tissue--anything but soft--moving back and forth slightly against his own abdomen. Jason's hand was still holding onto the boy's ass cheek, and he realized he was squeezing and caressing it, his roaming fingers detecting no hair, even in the place in between. The boy's hand released Jason's member as he moved to rub their cocks together. Damian bent a knee, giving Jason more access. The Red Hood gently probed until he felt the muscle--as tight and toned as any on the 12-year-old's hardened form--flex against the finger. "We shouldn't," he said with a groan. "Don't be ridiculous," Damian whispered in his ear. "We both know you need this." He nuzzled his face into the hollow of Jason's shoulder, lips grazing a knife scar that the boy recalled had come from a fight with some of the Joker's goons, when Jason was still wearing the Robin outfit now hanging in the closet. That was before the Joker had killed Jason, and he'd returned from the grave for vengeance as the Red Hood. Damian felt a surge of lust course through him, and flexed his anus against Jason's finger. It really had been a long time since Jason had had a lover; he rarely even had the time and energy to jerk off. His body reminded him how much it needed human touch, it reveled in the surprisingly gentle hands and mouth of the son of the Batman. Was the boy trained in these arts as well, or was Jason really just that horny? As Damian's face trailed down Jason's chest, Jason spent less time thinking and more time groaning. As the boy's mouth reached navel level, though, he spun around and made his own needs clear. Damian's hard penis poked blindly around the head of the Red Hood, announcing that he was no servant, and expected something in return. Jason sucked his own middle finger, which then sought out the tight hole with which it had been toying so recently. He probed gently, but once he made contact Damian backed onto it, taking the adult finger to the first knuckle. At the same time, Jason felt the boy engulf more of his cock, sliding it down the young, wet throat. He steeled himself: was he ready to suck a cock? I'm the Red Hood, trained by Batman himself, he thought--of course I'm ready! He had no difficulty seeking it out in the dim light; it could have poked his eye out it was so hard. Once lips touched tip, the scion of Ra's al Ghul sheathed his sword in the Red Hood's throat with a single thrust. Years of breathing exercises kept Jason from gagging, but barely: the penis was a lot smaller than his own, and he hadn't expected it would hit the back of his throat like that. Damian seemed eager to be pleased. The aroma of boyish lust sent the elder hero into paroxysms of desire, and he became so focused on servicing the young cock in his mouth that he nearly fell into a trance. The penis thrusts into his gullet became synchronized with the finger that was fucking the nearby ass, now past the second knuckle. Damian stopped sucking--Jason had been so intent that he'd lost track of the fact that this was a 69 at all--long enough to say, "use two fingers to go deeper." Jason made room in his mouth to wet the index, and slowly inserted both as he went back to pleasuring the boy wonder's boy wonder. The boy's hole drew them both in, and then his hand made it clear that Jason should add a third. With his other hand, Jason began blindly reaching for the bed stand. All doubt was cleared away by desire, and now he wanted to be up to his balls in this boy. After several minutes of senseless fumbling, Damian pulled off and also out to say, "Are you looking for this?" Jason felt it being pressed into his hand: the tube of lube that had been gathering dust for a very long time. "I guess that means you're ready," Damian said, sitting up. "Here, let me." He took back the tube and soon Jason felt the coolness of the lubrication running up and down his cock. Damian then addressed his own back door before sliding atop his occasional mentor. "You're sure?" Jason whispered. "You need this, and so do I," the boy said. "Now shut up and let me concentrate." Jason used all of his mental discipline to remain still while Damian rubbed himself over the cock head that desperately wanted to be deep in that juvenile ass. It was a much nicer sort of torture than many the man had endured, but it was maddening to feel that butt open up and slowly swallow cock without thrusting, even a little. Jason Todd understood that real men can handle stillness, and only a child fucks without regard to one's partner, whether it's in ass or pussy or mouth. The one receiving must always be the one in charge, which actually feels much better than screwing like a self-absorbed jerk might. It was obvious that Damian was using all of his ninja training as he bore down. The boy's breathing was slow and steady, and Jason could feel the young body slowly and steadily engulfing his own penis. By the time Jason's head was fully inside the boy, it was obvious that Damian had incredible muscle tone and control inside, as well as out. Even as Damian lowered himself onto the adult cock with excruciating slowness, Jason could detect tightening and relaxing of anal muscles around his erection that gave him feelings like he'd never experienced with a lover before. A groan that sounded like discomfort, and Jason tried to pull out but was stopped by steel-strong thighs. "I don't want to hurt you," he said. Gallows laughter of a boy soprano rang out. "As if you could. I can handle a real man; you are not a problem. Now hold still and let me get to work." Resigned, Jason followed orders. Damian squatted above, feeding the man's cock into an impossibly tight ass. At the moment, he was sliding up and down no more than half an inch in either direction, but after a few minutes it was clear that it was more like half an inch up, followed by nine-sixteenths of an inch on the down-stroke. Jason reached out to cup the boy's balls, which had a satisfying and impressive weight for a child this small, and then curled fingers around his own cock to feel it slowly being consumed by the boy's ass. Damian allowed this at first, but eventually slapped the hand aside to make room for the final descent. As he took in the final inches, Damian leaned forward, putting his knees on the mattress and curling into Jason. They sat still like that in the darkness for exquisite moments, their heartbeats as intermingled as their bodies. Then, Damian kissed Jason deeply and said, "Fuck me, and don't be a sissy about it. I'm the son of the Batman. I can take anything you've got." Jason understood that Damian was also grandson of Ra's al Ghul, and wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. Giving in to his fate, Jason pulled out until he could feel Damian's ass clenching just behind the cock head, and slid back in with one motion that had him seeing stars. Damian exhaled forcefully onto Jason's neck, and Jason pulled the boy close as he continued to thrust, with increasing speed. Damian growled into Jason's ear, "Are you gonna breed me like a man, or what?" The boy's bravado was impressive, but the words were uttered in between thrusts that were clearly being felt deeply. Jason ran his fingers over Damian's back and up his front, taking in every hairless, muscled inch of the 12-year-old's body. Pushing aside an errant thought of the Batman, the Red Hood instead parked his own batmobile in the boy's bat cave to unload its cargo. "Jesus," Jason said. Damian only moaned in return, and Jason felt a sticky spatter across his own abs as the boy's ass milked every last sperm from the Red Hood's cock. "That's better," Damian said, settling his lithe little body onto the man's chest. Jason felt his dick shrink in Damian's warmth as they lay together, and then slide out entirely. In an instant, Damian was on his feet and grabbing two towels from the nearby hamper. Tossing one the Jason, Damian said, "I'll sleep on the couch tonight," as he wiped himself. Tossing the towel back in the hamper, he turned and walked out the room. Jason watched the boy's backside by streetlight. ____________________________________________________________________________ If you enjoyed the preceding work of fiction, please consider donating to Nifty. Every dollar goes a long way. 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Date: Mon, 18 Dec 2023 18:05:41 +0000 From: B Collins Subject: Captain Sisko and his son: Chapter 3 Disclaimer: This story is based in the "Star Trek" universe. The use of anything related to "Star Trek" in this series is not intended to infringe upon the rights of Paramount Pictures. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. All other content or otherwise are works of my own imagination. All events are fictitious in nature. This story is based on the series Star Trek: Deep Space 9, inspired by the 25th episode of the fifth season, "In the Cards". I hope you like it. I have some ideas of where to take the story, so let me know if I should write more. Captain Sisko and his son Chapter 3: Wanting to Please Daddy As the sombre dinner party came to a close, each of the senior officers thanked Captain Sisko for hosting as they departed, leaving Jake and Nog to clear the table. Eventually Nog left, leaving Jake with alone with his dad. All the officers had been downbeat, the threat from the Dominion was increasing, and Starfleet had been losing ships. Jake could tell the situation was taking its toll on his dad. Captain Sisko hadn't been himself for weeks, and Jake couldn't remember the last time his dad had visited his bed, clearly too preoccupied and tired. The young boy longed to please his daddy; to feel the older man's cock deep inside him; to be bred by that alpha male. Jake positioned himself behind his father who sat despondent at the head of the table. He placed his hands on his dad's broad shoulders, leaning in and gently kissing his neck. Jake's hands moved slowly down, caressing the muscular body of his father as he continued planting his soft supple lips of the neck of his dad. As his hands eventually rested on Sisko's crotch, the young boy began stroking his dad's thick cock through the soft fabric of his Starfleet uniform. "Not now son" Sisko suddenly announced, startling Jake who recoiled slightly. "I need to rest, I don't have time for this". He stood up and left, heading straight for his room. Jake was taken aback. Perhaps his father was no longer interested in him? Was the situation with the Dominion this bad? How could he help his dad in this depressed state? Jake's mind raced with endless questions, but he was determined to cheer his dad up. -------- The next day Jake caught up with his good friend Nog. "Thanks for the invitation, Jake. That was a lot of fun" Nog said sarcastically. "Did you see how down my dad was? He tried to hide it, but I could tell he was depressed" replied Jake. "He's not the only one. Look around. There's something in the air. People are scared." "Yeah, but he's usually the one who tries to lift everyone's spirits. I mean, people go to him for encouragement. Where does he go when he needs it?" "I hope I'll be seeing the two of you tomorrow at twelve hundred hours" interrupted Quark who had walked over to Jake and Nog's table with their beverages. "Why?" said Nog. "Why? Haven't you heard? There's going to be an auction of some of the galaxy's rarest and most valuable antiquities. Here. Find something you like and make a bid with all that latinum you've got stashed under your bed." "Shh!" Nog was embarrassed. "Oh, Nog. You don't really keep it under your bed?" "No, of course not." Nog replied sheepishly. "Where'd you get all this stuff, Quark?" asked Jake. "I'm just conducting the auction, for a modest commission. The items up for sale were all aboard an old derelict freighter that the Bajorans found adrift about a light year from here. The cargo hold was crammed with valuable items of every description. Antiques, paintings, vehicles." Nog picked up the list of items and started reading. "It's all a bunch of junk. Listen to some of this stuff. A mid twenty fourth century ceramic Romulan water basin, slightly cracked. A pair of Tellarite shoes, date unknown. A mid-twentieth century human baseball card. A Tholian pedestal of..." "A baseball card? A mint condition 1951 Willie Mays rookie card! Nog, this is it!" exclaimed Jake. "What do you mean?" "It's perfect. This is how I can cheer up my Dad. You know how much he loves baseball. He'll go nuts when he sees this." "Tell him to be here at 1200 and he can bid along with everyone else" stated Quark. "No. I'm going to bid on this. He's always doing things for me, I want to do something for him for a change. And this is it. All I have to do is get him this card. How hard can that be?" ------- That evening Nog and Jake counted how much they had. It was a big sum for the two boys, but clearly not enough to bid for the baseball card. They tried to think of ways to raise enough in the short time they had, but couldn't come up with anything that was realistic. Nog then suggested to Jake to put himself up for auction. It was common on his world for desperate people to hire themselves out as housemaids and servants for short periods of time to make some money. Perhaps Jake could do the same for just a week? Jake thought about it. "I'm always doing chores at home, so that could be an option. It'll only be for a week anyways" Jake agreed. "Great! Let me talk to my uncle and we'll get it arrange at the auction" Nog enthusiastically replied. It wasn't long until the list of auction items was updated to include Jake's services as a servant boy for a week. Jake was now excited that he was a step closer to being able to buy the baseball card. ------ The auction was running smoothly, with Quark entertaining the crowd and encouraging bids on the various exotic and strange items. It then came to Jake's turn. "An unusual inclusion to our action" announced Quark, "We have Jake Sisko, a hu-man boy, selling his services as a servant boy for a week to the highest bidder. Shall we start at 5 bars of latinum" Jake stood at the front facing the audience wearing tight green trousers which flaunted his pert bubble butt as the bids started coming in. "Give us a twirl" shouted a member of the audience. "Turn around boy" another said, wanting to get a good look of the teen before making a bid. The bids continued coming in, encouraged by Quark who exaggerated the amount of work and chores Jake was capable of in order to keep the audience interest and the bids flowing. Then suddenly a booming voice came from the back of the room. In the dimly lit corner, a figure of imposing stature strode purposefully, his broad shoulders squared, and with a determined glint in his eyes. Lieutenant Worf, son of Mogh, a Klingon warrior in the service of Starfleet, was a commanding presence that demanded attention wherever he went. "25 bars of latinum for the boy to be my toy'wI''a' for the week" Worf said in a manner which indicated this was the final bid and no-one should try to top it. He was an intimidating presence. Quark and Jake didn't know what toy'wI''a' meant, it was a Klingon word, and they assumed it must just mean the same as a servant. Jake looked up at Quark, he was giddy knowing that 25 bars of latinum would be enough to purchase the card, and so nodded at Quark to indicate his consent. "Sold! To Lt Worf" declared Quark, as the gavel slammed down. Jake approached Worf gleefully. Worf has distinct Klingon features, including a prominent forehead with ridges, long hair tied into a warrior's topknot, and a robust, muscular build. He wears the standard Starfleet uniform, but his physical appearance immediately sets him apart from the others. "Thank you Worf, I..." but Jake was quickly interrupted by the Klingon. "Report to my quarters at twenty hundred hours" Worf snapped, before quickly walking away to carry on his duties. The baseball card was sold to another bidder, but having spoken to the man he agreed to sell it to Jake for the 25 bars of latinum at the end of the week when Jake would get his payment from Worf. Jake was thrilled. In just a week of chores he'll be able to make enough to purchase the baseball card and was excited to see his dad's face next week when he would present it to him. ----- Later that evening, Jake eagerly arrived at Worf's quarters. After ringing the bell, the sliding doors opened to a room dimly lit by flickering candles. Burning incense filled the air with smoke and a calming scent. "Welcome boy" the distinctive deep and powerful voice struck Jake as he turned to see Worf enter from a side door. Jake looked upon Worf, it wasn't often he would see him out of uniform. Instead, Worf wore a traditional Klingon cloak that covered most of his body, stopping above his thick black boots. Standing at an impressive 6 feet 5 inches, Worf's height was accentuated by the sturdy, muscular build that spoke of years of combat training and physical conditioning. Every inch of his body exuded strength and power, a living testament to the warrior ethos of his Klingon heritage. His raven-black hair was neatly tied back, revealing a face that was both chiselled and weathered. Worf's most distinctive feature was his imposing cranial ridges, which adorned his forehead. These rugged ridges, with their rough texture and prominent contours, added an air of fierce determination to his countenance. The pronounced brow ridge shadowed his piercing, dark eyes that burned with an unwavering intensity. Worf's square jaw and a firmly set mouth filled with sharp pointed teeth adding to his imposing nature. "I have bought you to be my toy'wI''a' for the week" Worf announced, "and as such we must conduct the PIn'a' Ritual". "I'm sorry I don't understand Klingon" replied Jake, to Worf's frustration. "In Klingon culture we have no maids or servants. Those who conduct that role are considered Toy'wl"a' which means slave. Slaves are usually captured in battle where they have lost their honour. You have been sold to me, and therefore we must conduct the Pln'a' Ritual, or Master Ritual to take away your honour. To make you submit yourself to me as your Master. As your Master, I must rob you of your honour". Jake was nervous. He wasn't sure what this really meant or what it really involved, but he had already agreed to this and his depressed father in need of cheering up constantly played in the back of his mind. "Let's begin" Worf stated, loosening his cloak which he pulled to his back revealing his naked masculine body. Jake gawped at Worf's defined body as his eyes slowly examined the man before him. Worf's brown skin was smooth, his pecs huge and his nipples dark and erect. Jake's eyes surveyed his chest and abs, biting his lower lip at the manly site. His boyish eyes then drifted downwards towards Worf's crotch. He was wearing a leather thong, barely containing the older man's huge bulge. It was widely known how well-endowed Klingons were, and Jake could see Worf was no exception. Jake continued to examine the older man, his thighs and calves were muscular and thick, strong warrior's legs. Worf was a stunning physical specimen. Lust entered Jake's mind as his teen cock twitched in excitement. Worf towered over the boy, an intimating and commanding presence that made Jake feel small and vulnerable. His lithe light-skinned figure contrasting against the dark muscular warrior. "So, what do I have to do?" Jake sheepishly asked. "You'll do I as I say boy" snarled Worf. "Now get on your knees". "Yes sir" answered the twink as he lowered himself beneath the imposing warrior. Worf walked over to him, his crotch hovering over the boy. Jake looked up with his puppy dog eyes at the tall man now towering over him. The older man's cock throbbed at the sight of the innocent teen, knowing that the boy's purity wouldn't last the night. Suddenly Worf grabbed the back of Jake's head and pulled him against his crotch. "Breathe in that musk. You must learn my scent. Learn to love it. Want it. Lust for it." With his nose pressed tightly against the older man's crotch, Jake became intoxicated by the strong sweaty oder. Taking deep breaths as he inhaled, each blast of Worf's musk turned the teen on, making his young dick jump and grow. He could feel Worf's cock pulsate against his soft cheeks, eager to be released from its leather pouch which increasingly struggled to contain it. The boy reached up, grabbing Worf's hips as he buried his face ever closer against the sweaty crotch. Desperate to taste the older man, Jake's tongue traced the outline of the trapped member. Worf's large hand gripped the boy's head more intensely in response, pressing Jake harder against his trapped throbbing dick. Jake pulled down the leather thong, releasing the Klingon's semi-erect cock which sprung out of the pouch, bouncing in front of the teen's face. The dark meat hung menacingly between the warrior's smooth muscular thighs; thick, cut and enticing. "You know what to do" Worf commanded expectantly. Jake caressed the soft dick. His eyes fixated on Worf's manhood as the dick slowly grew ever larger in his soft hands. Before it became fully erect, Jake leaned in, opening his mouth to engulf the bulbous pulsating head. He loved sucking dick, and was soon eagerly taking as much of the big black cock as he could in his mouth. His young tongue ran along the prominent veins of the thick shaft; the ribbed veins of Klingon's dicks were famous for the additional pleasure they gave their recipients. Worf's dick was now flushed with blood, standing an impressive 11 inches in length, with a fine thick girth. Jake's soft lips felt good against the shiny head and especially running along the base of the rock-solid shaft. Worf signed deeply as the boy serviced him. However, Jake struggled to swallow its full length, despite Worf's forceful encouragement. As he tried to force the boy further down his cock, tears would stream down Jake's face. His large hands gripped the teen's head as he attempted to fuck the young mouth. "Open that mouth up boy" demanded Worf, slapping Jake's face as he gagged on the thick black meat. The boy's mouth stretched open in an attempt to take it all in. Worf was determined, driving inch after inch down the teen's throat, taking pleasure at Jake's discomfort. After fucking the boy's mouth, Worf then pulled Jake's head back. His black cock slid out the teen's mouth dripping with saliva. Jake gasped for air, relieved his jaw how had a short respite. The older man then spat on Jake's face. "You have no honour boy. You are to serve me, submit to me. Now open your mouth". Jake did as he was told, opening his mouth with his tongue sticking out. Worf spat again, aiming for the eager teen. Swallowing the spit, Jake licked his lips to demonstrate his subservience. "Good boy. Know your place". Worf slapped his cock against Jake's tongue and across the boy's face. Jake looked at Worf's large hairless balls dangling hypnotically. He couldn't resist any longer and started to kiss and suck the large hanging sacks, taking each one in turn in his mouth. Jake loved the taste of sweaty ballsacks, and again smelling that manly musk. Wolf squeezed and twisted his erect nipples to amplify the pleasure the boy was giving him. "Follow me" Worf announced suddenly, pulling away and walking towards another room. Jake followed. The Klingon warrior positioned himself on a throne-like chair, his legs spread out. Worf's black dick stood firm. It was impressive, majestic, imposing. The cock was huge, monumental even, and glistened in the dim light from the boy's saliva. "Undress" beckoned the older man, his voice boomed around the smoke-filled room. Jake slowly stripped in front of his watchful master, lust filling the alpha's eyes as the young smooth body was slowly revealed to him. Despite having just been gagging on cock, and with his face tearstained and dripping with spit, Jake still looked so sweet and innocent. Worf grinned as his thoughts raced at the prospect of ravaging the adorable youth, his cock twitching in excitement. "Before we move to complete the ritual, you will need to be made ready. Come here". As Jake walked over to Worf, he was instructed to bend over the older man's knee. As he lay across, the slim light-skinned twink contrasted sharply against the dark muscular build of the Klingon. Worf admired the pert bubble butt now presented to him. He grabbed and slapped the smooth cheeks, Jake moaning with each slap as he felt his cheeks burn red. "You're a pussy boi. Here to serve a true man. This faggot ass will belong to me, understood?" snarled Worf as he slapped the boy's cheeks hard, leaving a large red handprint. "Yes sir" whimpered Jake. Worf moved the boy around, his legs now resting either side of him with Jake's face close to the floor. He now had a perfect view of the teen's ass. Gripping the cheeks hard, he pulled them apart to reveal Jake's pink hole. Taking aim, he spat directly on the boy's pussy. Jake could feel Worf's saliva dripping down along his crack, followed by Worf's fingers as he begun to massage the boy's hole with his spit. Worf's thumb pressed against the opening, attempting to puncture and enter the boy. He continued to massage the boy's pussy, teasing Jake as his thumbs and fingers only slightly entered. The older man spat again, making the hole wetter as it winked back at its master. Worf leaned down and grabbed Jake's hair, pulling the boy's head up. He shoved the fingers inside the teen's mouth, forcing Jake to suck on them. Once he felt they were wet enough, he let go of the boy and returned to the teen's pussy. Using Jake's own saliva as lube, Worf inserted his index finger into Jake's hole, twisting his finger to loosen up the boy. He then slowly inserted another finger and then another, each time stretching Jake open. Worf had manly hands. His fingers, thick and long, felt rough, but Jake was soon enjoying being fingered. The older man looked down with lustful eyes as he finger-fucked the innocent boy pussy in front of him. Jake's whimpers only encouraged Worf further, increasing the tempo and depth. Soon he aggressively violating the boy, rapidly fingering Jake's ass. "You have a nice pussy" Worf stated, licking his fingers to taste the boy's juices. "If only you could see what I can see. On my lap, with your ass in the air. You're such a subservient little faggot". With the tips of his fingers inside Jake's ass, Worf stretched open his hole, admiring the sight. He spat a few more times making the teen's pussy wetter and wetter, proceeding to lean down to lick the hole with his long tongue. Jake loved being rimmed by his dad. Sisko always knew how to use his tongue to pleasure his son. He really missed it, but Worf was clearly an expert as his tongue flicked and licked his hole. "You have now been prepared for the final stage of the ritual. This final stage will mark your complete submission to me as your Master. It will ensure you are robbed of any honour you have left". Worf stood up and pulled Jake to what was some strange Klingon contraption. Worf placed the boy's back against the vertical platform raising his arms and tying them up by the wrists. He did the same with Jake's ankles. Jake stood there tied to the contraption, powerless and vulnerable. Worf then pulled a lever, turning it horizontally into a sling-like platform, raising the boy's legs up and presenting the teen hole, which now perfectly lined up with the older man's thick shaft. "This is an ancient mating table used by Klingon men on their wives. It is also used in this ritual. Normally all the males of a House would be present, as a slave is owned by the House and therefore shared among them. To truly serve a House, you must submit and serve to all the men of that House. You will be grateful when the night is done that you'll only have to endure one Klingon dick". Jake's lay on his back nervously, tied down with his legs raised, spread open. His wet hole now fully prepped and ready for the Klingon warrior who stepped closer towards his prey. Worf's cock was hard as ever. Its throbbing head glistened with precum; its veins pulsating and prominent. Jake could hear Worf breathing deeply as he approached. He looked up. Worf was like a beast with the rough ridges on his furrowed brow, sharp teeth and thick black mane. His animalistic snarl and muscular build filling the boy with angst, feeling so small and vulnerable beneath him. Jake winced as he felt Worf's head press against his hole. "Remember boy, you are mine" Worf whispered leaning into Jake's ear as he forced his cock into the teen. "Argh!" cried out Jake as his hole stretched open to accommodate the thick black monster. "It's too much!" he pleaded at the stinging pain. Worf ignored the protests, forcing his dick ever deeper inside the boy. Jake squirmed and wriggled, arching his back in discomfort, unable to do anything. He felt the ribbed veins pop on the edge of his ass as the cock pushed inch after inch further inside him. Worf would pull his dick out, providing some relief to Jake, but would quickly plough it back inside, only each time just a little deeper. Jake cries music to Worf's ears. The older man dropped large globules of spit of his dick, massaging it along his shaft, before continuing digging into the teen's ass. The initial stinging pain started to subside as Jake felt his hole loosen up. This continued for a few minutes. Then with one final thrust, Worf buried his full 11 inches inside the boy, pressing his large balls against the youth's smooth ass. "That's a good boy" Worf grabbed Jake's legs as he slowly fucked the teen. Pain remained, but pleasure was beginning to takeover. The long strokes ensured the teen appreciated every inch of his alpha dick. Jake would cry out when the full length of the black cock drilled inside, before gliding back out. The prominent veins popping along with each thrust in and out, providing intense sparks of pleasure and pain. At times the bulging head would pop out his hole, before quickly burying itself back deep inside the boy. As Jake's ass relaxed, so did he. The teen filled with desire as slow rhythmic thrusting directly stimulated his prostate. The boy's cock stood fully erect, urging and aching to be stroked. Jake was desperate to reach out and wank, but yet unable to. His restrained arms signifying his own pleasure was not to be considered at all in this ritual. Jake was there to serve his master's needs. And yet this turned him on further, knowing he was a bitch for this Klingon. That his ass could serve, please and be owned by this alpha dick. Jake's cock stiffened further at the thought of this, as he moaned seductively indicating his consent. Worf slammed his full length, balls deep inside the teen. Jake loved it when the older man would suddenly slam this thick black member deep and hard. The large balls slapping against the boy's ass as Worf would pull Jake's legs against him in the process. "Ahh yes sir. That feels so good with your dick deep inside me" Jake cried out. "Make me your bitch. Show me you own this boy". Worf grinned as he moved his hands down the boy's soft smooth legs. He caressed the inside of Jake's thighs, exploring the teen's delicate flesh, before resting his large hands on Jake's slender waist. The older man grabbed the boy's waist tightly; Worf was now in total control. Jake had never felt anything like it. Worf was pounding the boy's hole hard and deep. A fast rhythm, balls slapping and straps rattling. Pain had passed completely, his mind totally focused of the immense pleasure of the thrusting black dick. It never seemed to stop. The warrior's stamina was impressive. The pleasure intense. Held tightly by the waist, the older man was able to thrust really deep and hard inside the teen's pussy, using the boy as a fuck toy. Jake was in ecstasy, being essentially a fleshlight for this alpha. Worf admired the young twink. He licked his lips watching the boy moaning and writhing as he drilled the teen. Worf had fucked all manner of young males during his time in Star Fleet, but was impressed by just how submissive Jake was, and the ability of his young pussy to accommodate his huge Klingon dick. Despite the relentless pounding, Jake thought of how pleased his daddy would be once he got the baseball card. Each deep thrust taking him one step closer to achieving that goal. His ruined hole symbolising that dedication he had towards his pleasing his dad. Worf's cock was majestic, and he certainly could fuck well, but nothing beat his dad's dick when it owned his pussy. Jake started to feel drowsy, his vision blurred. Worf's cock and impressive fucking intoxicating the boy as Jake approached climax. Unable to touch his dick, it dripped with precum and throbbed ready to ejaculate. His teen cock became increasingly more swollen, as he felt ready to explore. "Ahhh! Ah!" Jake cried out as he shot his load, covering his smooth chest with his boy juice. The orgasm was intense. Each thrust from Worf seemingly pushing more cum out his young cock, as he shot his load repeatedly. The boy's ass tightened around Worf's cock. The older man grinned as he felt the boy's pussy constrict, making him want to fuck the teen harder. He still had a long way to go. "I'm not finished with you yet, boy" snarled the Klingon. Jake could only but wince as Worf began stretching him open again. The pain returning as Worf's rhythmic fucking continued. Jake was unsure how much time had passed. But he'd thought Worf would have came by now. When would the relentless pounding stop? How long does it take a Klingon to cum? He wanted to be bred so badly so the pounding would stop to ease the pain, but he also found himself loving every rapid hard thrust. He wanted more and more of that dick. He felt he could stay there for hours being relentlessly pounded, abused and used, despite how sore his ass was becoming. He just wanted to be bred. To be owned. Jake just gave in and lay there, moaning and whimpering as his hole was ruined. Worf was like a beast, ravaging the boy to assert this authority. His animalistic features could be considered hideous, but Jake found him attractive, radiating masculinity and power. Worf glistened as streams of sweat run along the muscular body, down his broad chest and defined abs before dripping onto Jake. The strong odor that intoxicated the boy earlier oozed from the older man. The stench was powerful. It was pungent, heady, manly -- and Jake loved it. As sweat from Worf's head landed on Jake's face, the boy would lick it up, savouring the taste. He wasn't sure long it had been -- he could have been there hours being fucked -- when Worf started to heave and breathe deeply. The older man's cock suddenly felt harder inside his teen ass. Worf began to thrust ever deeper and faster. He panted and breathed more heavily. Worf could feel his balls constrict in anticipation. "ARGH!" roared the Klingon warrior as he shot his thick creamy nutt inside the boy. He slowed his pounding to sharp hard thrusts, ensuring he emptied his sacks fully into the teen. As Worf stepped back, his black meat slid out of Jake's gaping hole. The boy instantly felt empty. Jake longed for it again. Yearning to be used and filled. Having that thick member deep inside him for all that time felt natural. The warrior looked down at his new slave, satisfied the teen knew who now owned him. Who he served. And who his master was. He walked around the table to Jake, flopping his cum drench cock on the boy's face. "Clean this boy" he demanded. Jake eagerly sucked and licked the black cock, swallowing the older man's cum mixed with his own ass juices. Relishing the taste, he yearned for more. "Good boy" Worf smirked as he turned and walked away. Jake thought that was it, but the ritual lasted throughout the night. He remained strapped to the breeding table as every hour or so Worf would either return to fuck his ass, or fuck his mouth. Jake couldn't recall how many times Worf shot his load into his hole or filled up his mouth with creamy nutt. Worf tasted so good, and each time Jake would hungrily swallow as much as he could, craving more each time. He was surprised how much cum a Klingon could produce. The rumours and reputation were clearly well founded. By the end of the ritual Jake's face and body was covered in thick sticky cum. His gaping hole leaked nutt onto the floor, unable to hold any more. The boy was truly owned by his master. For the rest of the week, Jake would arrive every morning as Worf's slave, carrying out whatever chores and tasks were required of him. Before his shift would finish in the evening, Jake would be strapped again to the breeding table and fucked before being sent away full of cum, a reminder of subservience. --------- "Argh, fuck! I'm cumming bitch!" Worf boomed, unloading for a final time in the boy's ass. Freed from the breeding table, Jake dressed himself while Worf collected the payment. "Thank you for your service" Worf stated, handing Jake the latinum. The boy was giddy as he looked at amount, "Thank you sir!" As he turned to leave, Worf firmly slapped the teen's butt, grabbing the pert ass. "I will miss this beautiful ass." Jake smiled, leaving to quickly to find the man who had agreed to sell him the baseball card. Captain Sisko cherished the baseball card how in his hand. He was smiling, the first time for weeks. Sisko looked at Jake, who stood proudly in the Captain's office, beaming at seeing how pleased his daddy was. Sisko pulled his son into his arms, for a loving warm embrace. Placing his hands on Jake's soft cheeks, Sisko leaned in to kiss his boy. Dad and son passionately kissed, their tongues massaging each other's. With their bodies pressed together, Jake's growing erection rubbed against his dad's bulge. "Time to say thank you" Sisko whispered. Sisko grabbed his son, turning him around and slamming his face down on his desk. Bent over the desk, Sisko forcibly pulled down his son's trousers, positioning himself behind the teen. Jake loved his dad's aggression. Jaked pulled his cheeks apart to present his boi pussy for his dad. Sisko licked his lips as he stared at his son's young hole, unbuckling his belt in the process. He whipped out his big black daddy dick, slowly stroking his thick member at his boy. Jake's hole winked at his dad, as white juice started to drip out of his ass. "What's this boy?" his dad asked. Worf's cum now leaking from Jake's ruined hole. His dad listened, as Jake explained the situation, admiring the lengths to which his son would go to please him. He reach his hand out. "Give me that cum son". Jake squeezed out Worf's cum onto his dad's hands. Sisko massaged the creamy juice along the full length of his black meat, lubricating his dick ready for his son's ass. Sisko forcibly rammed his cock deep inside the boy. Jake moaned in pleasure and pain, as his dad violated him. Jake was relieved to finally having his dad's dick back in his ass, and tried to raise himself up and arch his back, but his dad held Jake firmly down on his desk. Sisko's large hand pressed down on the side of his son's face. Out of corner of his eye, Jake could see the lust in his dad's face as he buried his dicķ into his son's hole. Sisko aggressively fucked his son, pounding the teen's hole balls deep. The Captain hadn't came in weeks, and knowing his boy had been used by another man he was determined to reassert his authority over Jake. It was a quick, hard fuck. Dad dominating son. Rough, forceful and raw, punching his cock deep into the teen. It was painful, but Jake loved it. "Argh! Fuck me daddy" Jake cried out as his dad impaled him. "Your dick feels so good!" Sisko smiled, grabbing his son's waist to drive his cock harder and deeper. He wanted to remind his boy who he belonged to. Jake couldn't say anything now, only screaming as his dad pounded him deep. Pinned down and bent over, the submissive twink was fucked like a bitch, drilled by his dad's thick black cock. Worf was incredibly, but his daddy really knew what it meant to be an alpha. How to treat his boy pussy. It hurt, but it's what he deserved. Jake longed for his dad to cream inside him, and it wasn't long until Sisko exploded. The older man shot his thick creamy nutt into his son, slamming his dick hard and deep with each load. Jake had returned to being owned by his dad. The boy knew, as his gapping hole stung and throbbed, that once again he served his daddy's needs. Pleasing daddy as he knew best. Jake was exhausted, falling to the floor on his knees. Sisko stood there, his cock rock solid and wet from his cum and Worf's. The boy's eyes widened. Leaning in the young mouth opened as he took his dad's cock, slowly engulfed the dark meat until he reached the base. It felt so good deep throating his dad again, Jake thought to himself. He pulled back along the dick's full length, cleaning the shaft of the nutt of the two alpha men who had bred him. While licking and sucking clean his dad, he tasted his own ass juices, mixed with the manly seed. "Good boy" grinned the older man as he looked into the teen's innocent eyes. The boy licked his lips so as not to waste any of his dad's cum. He was happy he could please his daddy again.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Mon, 18 Dec 2023 18:05:41 +0000 From: B Collins <bttm.collins87@gmail.com> Subject: Captain Sisko and his son: Chapter 3 Disclaimer: This story is based in the "Star Trek" universe. The use of anything related to "Star Trek" in this series is not intended to infringe upon the rights of Paramount Pictures. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. All other content or otherwise are works of my own imagination. All events are fictitious in nature. This story is based on the series Star Trek: Deep Space 9, inspired by the 25th episode of the fifth season, "In the Cards". I hope you like it. I have some ideas of where to take the story, so let me know if I should write more. Captain Sisko and his son Chapter 3: Wanting to Please Daddy As the sombre dinner party came to a close, each of the senior officers thanked Captain Sisko for hosting as they departed, leaving Jake and Nog to clear the table. Eventually Nog left, leaving Jake with alone with his dad. All the officers had been downbeat, the threat from the Dominion was increasing, and Starfleet had been losing ships. Jake could tell the situation was taking its toll on his dad. Captain Sisko hadn't been himself for weeks, and Jake couldn't remember the last time his dad had visited his bed, clearly too preoccupied and tired. The young boy longed to please his daddy; to feel the older man's cock deep inside him; to be bred by that alpha male. Jake positioned himself behind his father who sat despondent at the head of the table. He placed his hands on his dad's broad shoulders, leaning in and gently kissing his neck. Jake's hands moved slowly down, caressing the muscular body of his father as he continued planting his soft supple lips of the neck of his dad. As his hands eventually rested on Sisko's crotch, the young boy began stroking his dad's thick cock through the soft fabric of his Starfleet uniform. "Not now son" Sisko suddenly announced, startling Jake who recoiled slightly. "I need to rest, I don't have time for this". He stood up and left, heading straight for his room. Jake was taken aback. Perhaps his father was no longer interested in him? Was the situation with the Dominion this bad? How could he help his dad in this depressed state? Jake's mind raced with endless questions, but he was determined to cheer his dad up. -------- The next day Jake caught up with his good friend Nog. "Thanks for the invitation, Jake. That was a lot of fun" Nog said sarcastically. "Did you see how down my dad was? He tried to hide it, but I could tell he was depressed" replied Jake. "He's not the only one. Look around. There's something in the air. People are scared." "Yeah, but he's usually the one who tries to lift everyone's spirits. I mean, people go to him for encouragement. Where does he go when he needs it?" "I hope I'll be seeing the two of you tomorrow at twelve hundred hours" interrupted Quark who had walked over to Jake and Nog's table with their beverages. "Why?" said Nog. "Why? Haven't you heard? There's going to be an auction of some of the galaxy's rarest and most valuable antiquities. Here. Find something you like and make a bid with all that latinum you've got stashed under your bed." "Shh!" Nog was embarrassed. "Oh, Nog. You don't really keep it under your bed?" "No, of course not." Nog replied sheepishly. "Where'd you get all this stuff, Quark?" asked Jake. "I'm just conducting the auction, for a modest commission. The items up for sale were all aboard an old derelict freighter that the Bajorans found adrift about a light year from here. The cargo hold was crammed with valuable items of every description. Antiques, paintings, vehicles." Nog picked up the list of items and started reading. "It's all a bunch of junk. Listen to some of this stuff. A mid twenty fourth century ceramic Romulan water basin, slightly cracked. A pair of Tellarite shoes, date unknown. A mid-twentieth century human baseball card. A Tholian pedestal of..." "A baseball card? A mint condition 1951 Willie Mays rookie card! Nog, this is it!" exclaimed Jake. "What do you mean?" "It's perfect. This is how I can cheer up my Dad. You know how much he loves baseball. He'll go nuts when he sees this." "Tell him to be here at 1200 and he can bid along with everyone else" stated Quark. "No. I'm going to bid on this. He's always doing things for me, I want to do something for him for a change. And this is it. All I have to do is get him this card. How hard can that be?" ------- That evening Nog and Jake counted how much they had. It was a big sum for the two boys, but clearly not enough to bid for the baseball card. They tried to think of ways to raise enough in the short time they had, but couldn't come up with anything that was realistic. Nog then suggested to Jake to put himself up for auction. It was common on his world for desperate people to hire themselves out as housemaids and servants for short periods of time to make some money. Perhaps Jake could do the same for just a week? Jake thought about it. "I'm always doing chores at home, so that could be an option. It'll only be for a week anyways" Jake agreed. "Great! Let me talk to my uncle and we'll get it arrange at the auction" Nog enthusiastically replied. It wasn't long until the list of auction items was updated to include Jake's services as a servant boy for a week. Jake was now excited that he was a step closer to being able to buy the baseball card. ------ The auction was running smoothly, with Quark entertaining the crowd and encouraging bids on the various exotic and strange items. It then came to Jake's turn. "An unusual inclusion to our action" announced Quark, "We have Jake Sisko, a hu-man boy, selling his services as a servant boy for a week to the highest bidder. Shall we start at 5 bars of latinum" Jake stood at the front facing the audience wearing tight green trousers which flaunted his pert bubble butt as the bids started coming in. "Give us a twirl" shouted a member of the audience. "Turn around boy" another said, wanting to get a good look of the teen before making a bid. The bids continued coming in, encouraged by Quark who exaggerated the amount of work and chores Jake was capable of in order to keep the audience interest and the bids flowing. Then suddenly a booming voice came from the back of the room. In the dimly lit corner, a figure of imposing stature strode purposefully, his broad shoulders squared, and with a determined glint in his eyes. Lieutenant Worf, son of Mogh, a Klingon warrior in the service of Starfleet, was a commanding presence that demanded attention wherever he went. "25 bars of latinum for the boy to be my toy'wI''a' for the week" Worf said in a manner which indicated this was the final bid and no-one should try to top it. He was an intimidating presence. Quark and Jake didn't know what toy'wI''a' meant, it was a Klingon word, and they assumed it must just mean the same as a servant. Jake looked up at Quark, he was giddy knowing that 25 bars of latinum would be enough to purchase the card, and so nodded at Quark to indicate his consent. "Sold! To Lt Worf" declared Quark, as the gavel slammed down. Jake approached Worf gleefully. Worf has distinct Klingon features, including a prominent forehead with ridges, long hair tied into a warrior's topknot, and a robust, muscular build. He wears the standard Starfleet uniform, but his physical appearance immediately sets him apart from the others. "Thank you Worf, I..." but Jake was quickly interrupted by the Klingon. "Report to my quarters at twenty hundred hours" Worf snapped, before quickly walking away to carry on his duties. The baseball card was sold to another bidder, but having spoken to the man he agreed to sell it to Jake for the 25 bars of latinum at the end of the week when Jake would get his payment from Worf. Jake was thrilled. In just a week of chores he'll be able to make enough to purchase the baseball card and was excited to see his dad's face next week when he would present it to him. ----- Later that evening, Jake eagerly arrived at Worf's quarters. After ringing the bell, the sliding doors opened to a room dimly lit by flickering candles. Burning incense filled the air with smoke and a calming scent. "Welcome boy" the distinctive deep and powerful voice struck Jake as he turned to see Worf enter from a side door. Jake looked upon Worf, it wasn't often he would see him out of uniform. Instead, Worf wore a traditional Klingon cloak that covered most of his body, stopping above his thick black boots. Standing at an impressive 6 feet 5 inches, Worf's height was accentuated by the sturdy, muscular build that spoke of years of combat training and physical conditioning. Every inch of his body exuded strength and power, a living testament to the warrior ethos of his Klingon heritage. His raven-black hair was neatly tied back, revealing a face that was both chiselled and weathered. Worf's most distinctive feature was his imposing cranial ridges, which adorned his forehead. These rugged ridges, with their rough texture and prominent contours, added an air of fierce determination to his countenance. The pronounced brow ridge shadowed his piercing, dark eyes that burned with an unwavering intensity. Worf's square jaw and a firmly set mouth filled with sharp pointed teeth adding to his imposing nature. "I have bought you to be my toy'wI''a' for the week" Worf announced, "and as such we must conduct the PIn'a' Ritual". "I'm sorry I don't understand Klingon" replied Jake, to Worf's frustration. "In Klingon culture we have no maids or servants. Those who conduct that role are considered Toy'wl"a' which means slave. Slaves are usually captured in battle where they have lost their honour. You have been sold to me, and therefore we must conduct the Pln'a' Ritual, or Master Ritual to take away your honour. To make you submit yourself to me as your Master. As your Master, I must rob you of your honour". Jake was nervous. He wasn't sure what this really meant or what it really involved, but he had already agreed to this and his depressed father in need of cheering up constantly played in the back of his mind. "Let's begin" Worf stated, loosening his cloak which he pulled to his back revealing his naked masculine body. Jake gawped at Worf's defined body as his eyes slowly examined the man before him. Worf's brown skin was smooth, his pecs huge and his nipples dark and erect. Jake's eyes surveyed his chest and abs, biting his lower lip at the manly site. His boyish eyes then drifted downwards towards Worf's crotch. He was wearing a leather thong, barely containing the older man's huge bulge. It was widely known how well-endowed Klingons were, and Jake could see Worf was no exception. Jake continued to examine the older man, his thighs and calves were muscular and thick, strong warrior's legs. Worf was a stunning physical specimen. Lust entered Jake's mind as his teen cock twitched in excitement. Worf towered over the boy, an intimating and commanding presence that made Jake feel small and vulnerable. His lithe light-skinned figure contrasting against the dark muscular warrior. "So, what do I have to do?" Jake sheepishly asked. "You'll do I as I say boy" snarled Worf. "Now get on your knees". "Yes sir" answered the twink as he lowered himself beneath the imposing warrior. Worf walked over to him, his crotch hovering over the boy. Jake looked up with his puppy dog eyes at the tall man now towering over him. The older man's cock throbbed at the sight of the innocent teen, knowing that the boy's purity wouldn't last the night. Suddenly Worf grabbed the back of Jake's head and pulled him against his crotch. "Breathe in that musk. You must learn my scent. Learn to love it. Want it. Lust for it." With his nose pressed tightly against the older man's crotch, Jake became intoxicated by the strong sweaty oder. Taking deep breaths as he inhaled, each blast of Worf's musk turned the teen on, making his young dick jump and grow. He could feel Worf's cock pulsate against his soft cheeks, eager to be released from its leather pouch which increasingly struggled to contain it. The boy reached up, grabbing Worf's hips as he buried his face ever closer against the sweaty crotch. Desperate to taste the older man, Jake's tongue traced the outline of the trapped member. Worf's large hand gripped the boy's head more intensely in response, pressing Jake harder against his trapped throbbing dick. Jake pulled down the leather thong, releasing the Klingon's semi-erect cock which sprung out of the pouch, bouncing in front of the teen's face. The dark meat hung menacingly between the warrior's smooth muscular thighs; thick, cut and enticing. "You know what to do" Worf commanded expectantly. Jake caressed the soft dick. His eyes fixated on Worf's manhood as the dick slowly grew ever larger in his soft hands. Before it became fully erect, Jake leaned in, opening his mouth to engulf the bulbous pulsating head. He loved sucking dick, and was soon eagerly taking as much of the big black cock as he could in his mouth. His young tongue ran along the prominent veins of the thick shaft; the ribbed veins of Klingon's dicks were famous for the additional pleasure they gave their recipients. Worf's dick was now flushed with blood, standing an impressive 11 inches in length, with a fine thick girth. Jake's soft lips felt good against the shiny head and especially running along the base of the rock-solid shaft. Worf signed deeply as the boy serviced him. However, Jake struggled to swallow its full length, despite Worf's forceful encouragement. As he tried to force the boy further down his cock, tears would stream down Jake's face. His large hands gripped the teen's head as he attempted to fuck the young mouth. "Open that mouth up boy" demanded Worf, slapping Jake's face as he gagged on the thick black meat. The boy's mouth stretched open in an attempt to take it all in. Worf was determined, driving inch after inch down the teen's throat, taking pleasure at Jake's discomfort. After fucking the boy's mouth, Worf then pulled Jake's head back. His black cock slid out the teen's mouth dripping with saliva. Jake gasped for air, relieved his jaw how had a short respite. The older man then spat on Jake's face. "You have no honour boy. You are to serve me, submit to me. Now open your mouth". Jake did as he was told, opening his mouth with his tongue sticking out. Worf spat again, aiming for the eager teen. Swallowing the spit, Jake licked his lips to demonstrate his subservience. "Good boy. Know your place". Worf slapped his cock against Jake's tongue and across the boy's face. Jake looked at Worf's large hairless balls dangling hypnotically. He couldn't resist any longer and started to kiss and suck the large hanging sacks, taking each one in turn in his mouth. Jake loved the taste of sweaty ballsacks, and again smelling that manly musk. Wolf squeezed and twisted his erect nipples to amplify the pleasure the boy was giving him. "Follow me" Worf announced suddenly, pulling away and walking towards another room. Jake followed. The Klingon warrior positioned himself on a throne-like chair, his legs spread out. Worf's black dick stood firm. It was impressive, majestic, imposing. The cock was huge, monumental even, and glistened in the dim light from the boy's saliva. "Undress" beckoned the older man, his voice boomed around the smoke-filled room. Jake slowly stripped in front of his watchful master, lust filling the alpha's eyes as the young smooth body was slowly revealed to him. Despite having just been gagging on cock, and with his face tearstained and dripping with spit, Jake still looked so sweet and innocent. Worf grinned as his thoughts raced at the prospect of ravaging the adorable youth, his cock twitching in excitement. "Before we move to complete the ritual, you will need to be made ready. Come here". As Jake walked over to Worf, he was instructed to bend over the older man's knee. As he lay across, the slim light-skinned twink contrasted sharply against the dark muscular build of the Klingon. Worf admired the pert bubble butt now presented to him. He grabbed and slapped the smooth cheeks, Jake moaning with each slap as he felt his cheeks burn red. "You're a pussy boi. Here to serve a true man. This faggot ass will belong to me, understood?" snarled Worf as he slapped the boy's cheeks hard, leaving a large red handprint. "Yes sir" whimpered Jake. Worf moved the boy around, his legs now resting either side of him with Jake's face close to the floor. He now had a perfect view of the teen's ass. Gripping the cheeks hard, he pulled them apart to reveal Jake's pink hole. Taking aim, he spat directly on the boy's pussy. Jake could feel Worf's saliva dripping down along his crack, followed by Worf's fingers as he begun to massage the boy's hole with his spit. Worf's thumb pressed against the opening, attempting to puncture and enter the boy. He continued to massage the boy's pussy, teasing Jake as his thumbs and fingers only slightly entered. The older man spat again, making the hole wetter as it winked back at its master. Worf leaned down and grabbed Jake's hair, pulling the boy's head up. He shoved the fingers inside the teen's mouth, forcing Jake to suck on them. Once he felt they were wet enough, he let go of the boy and returned to the teen's pussy. Using Jake's own saliva as lube, Worf inserted his index finger into Jake's hole, twisting his finger to loosen up the boy. He then slowly inserted another finger and then another, each time stretching Jake open. Worf had manly hands. His fingers, thick and long, felt rough, but Jake was soon enjoying being fingered. The older man looked down with lustful eyes as he finger-fucked the innocent boy pussy in front of him. Jake's whimpers only encouraged Worf further, increasing the tempo and depth. Soon he aggressively violating the boy, rapidly fingering Jake's ass. "You have a nice pussy" Worf stated, licking his fingers to taste the boy's juices. "If only you could see what I can see. On my lap, with your ass in the air. You're such a subservient little faggot". With the tips of his fingers inside Jake's ass, Worf stretched open his hole, admiring the sight. He spat a few more times making the teen's pussy wetter and wetter, proceeding to lean down to lick the hole with his long tongue. Jake loved being rimmed by his dad. Sisko always knew how to use his tongue to pleasure his son. He really missed it, but Worf was clearly an expert as his tongue flicked and licked his hole. "You have now been prepared for the final stage of the ritual. This final stage will mark your complete submission to me as your Master. It will ensure you are robbed of any honour you have left". Worf stood up and pulled Jake to what was some strange Klingon contraption. Worf placed the boy's back against the vertical platform raising his arms and tying them up by the wrists. He did the same with Jake's ankles. Jake stood there tied to the contraption, powerless and vulnerable. Worf then pulled a lever, turning it horizontally into a sling-like platform, raising the boy's legs up and presenting the teen hole, which now perfectly lined up with the older man's thick shaft. "This is an ancient mating table used by Klingon men on their wives. It is also used in this ritual. Normally all the males of a House would be present, as a slave is owned by the House and therefore shared among them. To truly serve a House, you must submit and serve to all the men of that House. You will be grateful when the night is done that you'll only have to endure one Klingon dick". Jake's lay on his back nervously, tied down with his legs raised, spread open. His wet hole now fully prepped and ready for the Klingon warrior who stepped closer towards his prey. Worf's cock was hard as ever. Its throbbing head glistened with precum; its veins pulsating and prominent. Jake could hear Worf breathing deeply as he approached. He looked up. Worf was like a beast with the rough ridges on his furrowed brow, sharp teeth and thick black mane. His animalistic snarl and muscular build filling the boy with angst, feeling so small and vulnerable beneath him. Jake winced as he felt Worf's head press against his hole. "Remember boy, you are mine" Worf whispered leaning into Jake's ear as he forced his cock into the teen. "Argh!" cried out Jake as his hole stretched open to accommodate the thick black monster. "It's too much!" he pleaded at the stinging pain. Worf ignored the protests, forcing his dick ever deeper inside the boy. Jake squirmed and wriggled, arching his back in discomfort, unable to do anything. He felt the ribbed veins pop on the edge of his ass as the cock pushed inch after inch further inside him. Worf would pull his dick out, providing some relief to Jake, but would quickly plough it back inside, only each time just a little deeper. Jake cries music to Worf's ears. The older man dropped large globules of spit of his dick, massaging it along his shaft, before continuing digging into the teen's ass. The initial stinging pain started to subside as Jake felt his hole loosen up. This continued for a few minutes. Then with one final thrust, Worf buried his full 11 inches inside the boy, pressing his large balls against the youth's smooth ass. "That's a good boy" Worf grabbed Jake's legs as he slowly fucked the teen. Pain remained, but pleasure was beginning to takeover. The long strokes ensured the teen appreciated every inch of his alpha dick. Jake would cry out when the full length of the black cock drilled inside, before gliding back out. The prominent veins popping along with each thrust in and out, providing intense sparks of pleasure and pain. At times the bulging head would pop out his hole, before quickly burying itself back deep inside the boy. As Jake's ass relaxed, so did he. The teen filled with desire as slow rhythmic thrusting directly stimulated his prostate. The boy's cock stood fully erect, urging and aching to be stroked. Jake was desperate to reach out and wank, but yet unable to. His restrained arms signifying his own pleasure was not to be considered at all in this ritual. Jake was there to serve his master's needs. And yet this turned him on further, knowing he was a bitch for this Klingon. That his ass could serve, please and be owned by this alpha dick. Jake's cock stiffened further at the thought of this, as he moaned seductively indicating his consent. Worf slammed his full length, balls deep inside the teen. Jake loved it when the older man would suddenly slam this thick black member deep and hard. The large balls slapping against the boy's ass as Worf would pull Jake's legs against him in the process. "Ahh yes sir. That feels so good with your dick deep inside me" Jake cried out. "Make me your bitch. Show me you own this boy". Worf grinned as he moved his hands down the boy's soft smooth legs. He caressed the inside of Jake's thighs, exploring the teen's delicate flesh, before resting his large hands on Jake's slender waist. The older man grabbed the boy's waist tightly; Worf was now in total control. Jake had never felt anything like it. Worf was pounding the boy's hole hard and deep. A fast rhythm, balls slapping and straps rattling. Pain had passed completely, his mind totally focused of the immense pleasure of the thrusting black dick. It never seemed to stop. The warrior's stamina was impressive. The pleasure intense. Held tightly by the waist, the older man was able to thrust really deep and hard inside the teen's pussy, using the boy as a fuck toy. Jake was in ecstasy, being essentially a fleshlight for this alpha. Worf admired the young twink. He licked his lips watching the boy moaning and writhing as he drilled the teen. Worf had fucked all manner of young males during his time in Star Fleet, but was impressed by just how submissive Jake was, and the ability of his young pussy to accommodate his huge Klingon dick. Despite the relentless pounding, Jake thought of how pleased his daddy would be once he got the baseball card. Each deep thrust taking him one step closer to achieving that goal. His ruined hole symbolising that dedication he had towards his pleasing his dad. Worf's cock was majestic, and he certainly could fuck well, but nothing beat his dad's dick when it owned his pussy. Jake started to feel drowsy, his vision blurred. Worf's cock and impressive fucking intoxicating the boy as Jake approached climax. Unable to touch his dick, it dripped with precum and throbbed ready to ejaculate. His teen cock became increasingly more swollen, as he felt ready to explore. "Ahhh! Ah!" Jake cried out as he shot his load, covering his smooth chest with his boy juice. The orgasm was intense. Each thrust from Worf seemingly pushing more cum out his young cock, as he shot his load repeatedly. The boy's ass tightened around Worf's cock. The older man grinned as he felt the boy's pussy constrict, making him want to fuck the teen harder. He still had a long way to go. "I'm not finished with you yet, boy" snarled the Klingon. Jake could only but wince as Worf began stretching him open again. The pain returning as Worf's rhythmic fucking continued. Jake was unsure how much time had passed. But he'd thought Worf would have came by now. When would the relentless pounding stop? How long does it take a Klingon to cum? He wanted to be bred so badly so the pounding would stop to ease the pain, but he also found himself loving every rapid hard thrust. He wanted more and more of that dick. He felt he could stay there for hours being relentlessly pounded, abused and used, despite how sore his ass was becoming. He just wanted to be bred. To be owned. Jake just gave in and lay there, moaning and whimpering as his hole was ruined. Worf was like a beast, ravaging the boy to assert this authority. His animalistic features could be considered hideous, but Jake found him attractive, radiating masculinity and power. Worf glistened as streams of sweat run along the muscular body, down his broad chest and defined abs before dripping onto Jake. The strong odor that intoxicated the boy earlier oozed from the older man. The stench was powerful. It was pungent, heady, manly -- and Jake loved it. As sweat from Worf's head landed on Jake's face, the boy would lick it up, savouring the taste. He wasn't sure long it had been -- he could have been there hours being fucked -- when Worf started to heave and breathe deeply. The older man's cock suddenly felt harder inside his teen ass. Worf began to thrust ever deeper and faster. He panted and breathed more heavily. Worf could feel his balls constrict in anticipation. "ARGH!" roared the Klingon warrior as he shot his thick creamy nutt inside the boy. He slowed his pounding to sharp hard thrusts, ensuring he emptied his sacks fully into the teen. As Worf stepped back, his black meat slid out of Jake's gaping hole. The boy instantly felt empty. Jake longed for it again. Yearning to be used and filled. Having that thick member deep inside him for all that time felt natural. The warrior looked down at his new slave, satisfied the teen knew who now owned him. Who he served. And who his master was. He walked around the table to Jake, flopping his cum drench cock on the boy's face. "Clean this boy" he demanded. Jake eagerly sucked and licked the black cock, swallowing the older man's cum mixed with his own ass juices. Relishing the taste, he yearned for more. "Good boy" Worf smirked as he turned and walked away. Jake thought that was it, but the ritual lasted throughout the night. He remained strapped to the breeding table as every hour or so Worf would either return to fuck his ass, or fuck his mouth. Jake couldn't recall how many times Worf shot his load into his hole or filled up his mouth with creamy nutt. Worf tasted so good, and each time Jake would hungrily swallow as much as he could, craving more each time. He was surprised how much cum a Klingon could produce. The rumours and reputation were clearly well founded. By the end of the ritual Jake's face and body was covered in thick sticky cum. His gaping hole leaked nutt onto the floor, unable to hold any more. The boy was truly owned by his master. For the rest of the week, Jake would arrive every morning as Worf's slave, carrying out whatever chores and tasks were required of him. Before his shift would finish in the evening, Jake would be strapped again to the breeding table and fucked before being sent away full of cum, a reminder of subservience. --------- "Argh, fuck! I'm cumming bitch!" Worf boomed, unloading for a final time in the boy's ass. Freed from the breeding table, Jake dressed himself while Worf collected the payment. "Thank you for your service" Worf stated, handing Jake the latinum. The boy was giddy as he looked at amount, "Thank you sir!" As he turned to leave, Worf firmly slapped the teen's butt, grabbing the pert ass. "I will miss this beautiful ass." Jake smiled, leaving to quickly to find the man who had agreed to sell him the baseball card. Captain Sisko cherished the baseball card how in his hand. He was smiling, the first time for weeks. Sisko looked at Jake, who stood proudly in the Captain's office, beaming at seeing how pleased his daddy was. Sisko pulled his son into his arms, for a loving warm embrace. Placing his hands on Jake's soft cheeks, Sisko leaned in to kiss his boy. Dad and son passionately kissed, their tongues massaging each other's. With their bodies pressed together, Jake's growing erection rubbed against his dad's bulge. "Time to say thank you" Sisko whispered. Sisko grabbed his son, turning him around and slamming his face down on his desk. Bent over the desk, Sisko forcibly pulled down his son's trousers, positioning himself behind the teen. Jake loved his dad's aggression. Jaked pulled his cheeks apart to present his boi pussy for his dad. Sisko licked his lips as he stared at his son's young hole, unbuckling his belt in the process. He whipped out his big black daddy dick, slowly stroking his thick member at his boy. Jake's hole winked at his dad, as white juice started to drip out of his ass. "What's this boy?" his dad asked. Worf's cum now leaking from Jake's ruined hole. His dad listened, as Jake explained the situation, admiring the lengths to which his son would go to please him. He reach his hand out. "Give me that cum son". Jake squeezed out Worf's cum onto his dad's hands. Sisko massaged the creamy juice along the full length of his black meat, lubricating his dick ready for his son's ass. Sisko forcibly rammed his cock deep inside the boy. Jake moaned in pleasure and pain, as his dad violated him. Jake was relieved to finally having his dad's dick back in his ass, and tried to raise himself up and arch his back, but his dad held Jake firmly down on his desk. Sisko's large hand pressed down on the side of his son's face. Out of corner of his eye, Jake could see the lust in his dad's face as he buried his dicķ into his son's hole. Sisko aggressively fucked his son, pounding the teen's hole balls deep. The Captain hadn't came in weeks, and knowing his boy had been used by another man he was determined to reassert his authority over Jake. It was a quick, hard fuck. Dad dominating son. Rough, forceful and raw, punching his cock deep into the teen. It was painful, but Jake loved it. "Argh! Fuck me daddy" Jake cried out as his dad impaled him. "Your dick feels so good!" Sisko smiled, grabbing his son's waist to drive his cock harder and deeper. He wanted to remind his boy who he belonged to. Jake couldn't say anything now, only screaming as his dad pounded him deep. Pinned down and bent over, the submissive twink was fucked like a bitch, drilled by his dad's thick black cock. Worf was incredibly, but his daddy really knew what it meant to be an alpha. How to treat his boy pussy. It hurt, but it's what he deserved. Jake longed for his dad to cream inside him, and it wasn't long until Sisko exploded. The older man shot his thick creamy nutt into his son, slamming his dick hard and deep with each load. Jake had returned to being owned by his dad. The boy knew, as his gapping hole stung and throbbed, that once again he served his daddy's needs. Pleasing daddy as he knew best. Jake was exhausted, falling to the floor on his knees. Sisko stood there, his cock rock solid and wet from his cum and Worf's. The boy's eyes widened. Leaning in the young mouth opened as he took his dad's cock, slowly engulfed the dark meat until he reached the base. It felt so good deep throating his dad again, Jake thought to himself. He pulled back along the dick's full length, cleaning the shaft of the nutt of the two alpha men who had bred him. While licking and sucking clean his dad, he tasted his own ass juices, mixed with the manly seed. "Good boy" grinned the older man as he looked into the teen's innocent eyes. The boy licked his lips so as not to waste any of his dad's cum. 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Date: Wed, 27 Dec 2023 02:14:00 +0000 From: PCW Tosh Subject: Big Apple Aussies Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Big Apple Aussies Australian singer Troye Sivan looked out across Manhattan and beamed happily, he couldn't wait to perform in one of the world's most famous cities, `the city that NEVER sleeps!' The singer went through the show in his mind, imagining the reaction of the crowd as he gave everything to entertain them and tell them they were the best crowd ever, this was going to be an awesome night! Flicking through his Instagram feed, Nicholas Hamilton felt his heart do a backflip, [Troye is in New York!!!] The singer was a personal hero for the Australian actor acting as a catalyst for Nicholas when he had decided to come out. Seeing how successful Troye had been since he came out gave Nicholas the confidence that he too could be a successful Australian on the global stage. With a broad grin stretched across his face Nicholas posted a picture of himself posing as a dancer on TikTok, tagging Troye the actor asked, "Think Troye will let me be a backup dancer tonight?" [Cute!] Troye chuckled to himself seeing Nicholas' tag, "Are you coming to the concert?" Troye replied hopefully. "I'd love to, but I don't have a ticket." Nicholas replied. There was a delay in Troye's reply, no longer than 20 minutes, but it felt even longer to Nicholas. "Can you meet me at MSG at 6pm, I'll get you in, backstage?" Nicholas felt his heart doing backflips, "Yeah, sure!" Nicholas hurried to the bathroom, hopping straight into the shower. Excitement surged through the young actor causing Nicholas' heart to hammer furiously. The actor's face curled into a wide smile as he lathered soap across his smooth skin, singing `Youth' silently to himself. Nicholas' slender body felt so good between his fingers, as he prepared himself for what he hoped would be a wild night out. Climbing out of the shower Nicholas wrapped a towel around his waist, grabbed his phone and began to stream live on social media. "Hey guys, I'm going to the most famous arena in the world, Madison Square Garden tonight to see Troye freaking Sivan! I'm so excited, I cannot wait to see my amazing country boy, if you're gonna be there tonight holla at me. Let me get some clothes on and I think we should make a cocktail for the occasion." Placing his phone down Nicholas grabbed some products for his hair squeezing out a handful of gel, he applied it to his soft, short brown hair. Washing his hands clean Nicholas then stroked his upper body, studying the smoothness of his slim chest and wondering if Troye would like it as much as he did. Reaching for his aftershave, Nicholas squirted a couple of shots around his neck then inhaled a short, shallow breath. His aftershave had a light, floral note to it, not too overwhelming to the nose, just nice and pleasant to smell much like his personality with an added fruity twist. Nicholas returned to the bedroom to get dressed, finding a nice pair of navy-blue Knobby boxer shorts. Placing his skinny legs into the leg holes and scanning himself in the mirror, Nicholas smiled at his skinny body, studying the covering of brown hairs leading down his pale thighs. The Aussie then removed a pair of jeans and a smart shirt from the wardrobe, first climbing into his pair of blue skinny fit Levi's, then reaching into his tropical red Hawaiian shirt, Nicholas pulled the soft fabric around his cute body. Looking at himself one more time Nicholas smiled and winked in the mirror, "you still got it." He grinned at his reflection. Finally, before he left, Nicholas returned to social media to make one more concept cocktail. Jealous messages wishing him a good night made Nicholas' smile wider still. The actor's cocktail contained rum and several tropical fruits including mango, pineapple and passion fruit something Aussies would have easy access to back home. He waved to say goodbye, promising his followers videos from the night's concert, over and out! } Nicholas approached the back entrance of Madison Square Garden trembling half with excitement half full of nerves. "Can I help you?" A security guard called from nearby. "Err, I'm not sure." Nicholas replied, reaching for his phone. "Main entrance is around the front, buddy." The bouncer explained menacingly, approaching the young actor as he spoke. Nicholas could feel his heart hammering suddenly wondering if Troy had told anyone to let him in. "Errr, let me see if I can message Troye." Nicholas replied, the fear restricting the volume of his voice. [Fuck, fuck, fuck!] Nicholas panicked, his heart racing a million miles a minute. With the Shadow of the giant bouncer looming over him, Nicholas fingers rapidly typed a message to Troye. "I'm at the back entrance being held by a bouncer." "You got 2 minutes." The bouncer scowled unsympathetically. 2 minutes came and went, Nicholas' heart thumping loudly with every second that passed. "OK buddy time's up." The bouncer grinned triumphantly. Nicholas' heart sank, a crestfallen young actor turned to head towards the exit. Suddenly the back door swung open and out popped an unfamiliar face. "Hey Nicky, dudeee, come back I just got your message. Thanks Jamal, you can let him in." Nicholas sighed and exhaled with relief. Jamal waved them through, Nicholas couldn't see but he bet the big bouncer was seething under those dark sunglasses. "Sorry about that, Troye is doing his warmup. He will come and say hi before he goes on stage. How do you two know each other?" Troye's assistant asked. "Yeah, no sweat. We don't really, I guess we kinda know each other from social media, I'm from Australia like Troye and I find him quite inspiring I guess." Nicholas explained. "You're from down under, neat." Troye's assistant replied excitedly. "What brings you to the States?" "Work, I've got a few acting gigs lined up." Nicholas replied. "Groovy, are you enjoying the big Apple?" "Absolutely, I've got a great apartment overlooking Manhattan and plenty of time to check out the local bars, I've been having a blast." Nicholas smiled. "Awesome, so wait here, grab yourself a drink and Troye will come say hi before he goes on stage." "Amazing thank you for your help." Nicholas beamed. Nicholas got himself a bottle of beer and relaxed on a big blue couch. The actor's heart was still pounding in anticipation as the moment approached when he would finally get to meet Troye Sivan face to face for the very first time. The artwork of the spacious green room had elements of peace and tranquillity; plain light blue walls were decorated with pictures of peaceful meadowlands. Nicholas sipped his beer all the while running through his mind exactly what he would say to his idol when they finally had the chance to meet. Another 10 minutes passed with Nicholas swimming deep in his own thoughts. A distant sounding voice caught Nicholas' attention and as the approaching voice got louder Nicholas could feel his heart rate rising again. "There he is." Troye's assistant announced, pointing towards Nicholas as the door swung open. "Oh my God...Nicholas bloody Hamilton." Troye squealed excitedly, rushing over to the actor and throwing his arms around Nicholas' slim body. "Australia's best home delivery bartender." Troye continued for the rest of the room to hear as his dancers followed him into the green room. Nicholas rested his head on Troye's shoulder taking the opportunity to feel the singer's body heat. "Good workout?" Nicholas asked, noticing a slight flavour of body odour to the air around Troye. "Yeah, sorry about that I promise I'll shower after the show, and we can hang out after." Troye grinned, releasing Nicholas and stepping back to take a good look at him. "Haha don't worry about that, I look forward to the show and hanging out after." Nicholas replied. Troye beamed at him then turning to the rest of the room he introduced the actor. "Everyone this is Nicholas, and Nicholas this is everyone." "Hey!" Everyone called in unison waving. Nicholas watched on as Troye and his team prepared themselves to go out and perform. A 30-minute warning was followed by a 20-minute warning, then a 10-minute warning before Troye's assistant led Nicholas away to the VIP area. "In here you get a great view, hope you have a great time watching the show." Troye's assistant explained, pointing to where he needed to go. "Then once the show's over just come back to this door and Jamal will let you through." Nicolas looked up to see the big bouncer smiling back at him once more. The view was spectacular, from his position Nicholas felt as though he were practically alongside Troye's dancers. Nicholas couldn't believe just how much energy Troye and his team had. For more than 90 minutes they danced giving the screaming fans a memory they would never forget. Throughout the show Troye would glance over towards Nicholas and the VIP's to dedicate parts of his song to them. "Best night ever!" Nicholas mouthed a silent reply. As a fellow entertainer Nicholas truly appreciated the elaborate costumes Troy wore for a show. Some of them were true feats of genius design while others left nothing to the imagination showcasing Troye's beautiful body. Nicholas' ideal man had always been a footballer. Back in Australia, AFL stars wore tank top jerseys and tight, short shorts. In America however football stars needed a little more protection wearing helmets and padding. Yet even with so much cover, Nicholas had to admit the NFL stars were just as attractive in their uniforms. Watching Troye in a particularly revealing number reminded Nicholas that a man didn't have to be big and muscular to be attractive. The show ended with a rapturous reception for Troye and his dancers. Nicholas joined the fans in rewarding the singer and his team with their deserved ovation. Waving and blowing kisses, Troye and his team left the stage to the chant of `one more song!' The adrenaline was still high, but Nicholas had to wait patiently to go backstage and after several minutes the actor was guided through. Practically skipping through the corridors towards Troye's dressing room, Nicholas made his way excitedly to hang out with the coolest Australian he ever met. Knocking at the door politely Nicholas waited a couple of seconds before the door swung open and one of Troye's dancers allowed him in, beaming pleasantly. "AMAZING SHOW!!!" Nicholas bellowed happily while the dancers smiled back at him proudly. It was then that the wall of heat hit him, as the sweat of a dozen adults radiated around the tight enclosed space. As Nicholas moved into the centre of the crowd he was greeted with pats on the back until he came to a halt in front of Troye who threw his arms around the actor's shoulders again and held him close for a tired hug. Nicholas noticed the dancers sharing sideways glances and whispering about the two Australians as they hugged. The actor wondered to himself what they were whispering about but at that moment it wasn't important, the fact that Troye held him tight for their warm hug was the best thing in the world and he wanted to savour every second. Nicholas felt the singer's heat transferring to him making his own body feel hotter before finally Troye released him and took a step back. "Right let's get the bloody party started." Troye screeched, throwing his arms up into the air for added emphasis. The singer's enthusiasm was greeted with cheers from the dancers who immediately turned and began to help themselves to drinks. "Nicky, can I call you Nicky?" "Of course." Nicholas smiled. "Can you make me one of your amazing cocktails please?" Troye asked, his blue eyes looking deep into Nicholas's blue eyes. "Sure, what are you in the mood for?'' Nicholas asked thoughtfully. "Since we're in New York, how about a Long Island Iced Tea? Troye beamed. Nicholas got straight to work finding all the ingredients then rolling the sleeves up, the young actor started mixing. Spinning bottles between his hands and flaring glasses before digging for scoops of ice, the young Aussie put on a show for Troye and his dancers creating two perfect Long Island Iced Tea cocktails. The entertainer in Nicholas could feel the cameras watching him as the expert bartender created the drinks and served one to Troye to a round of applause from the entire room. Suddenly Nicholas found himself at the centre of attention as the dancers each came to him requesting their own fancy cocktail. Troye watched Nicholas hard at work studying every inch of the brunette's slender body. The singer's favourite part of the show was every time Nicholas raised the shaker above his head using his entire body to vigorously mix the delicious concoction. The lack of water in Troye's body made him more susceptible to Nicholas' strong cocktails and as he sipped away, he could feel the vodka, rum, gin and triple sec weakening his defences. Studying the way Nicholas' tight jeans clung to the actor's tight arse, Troye all but licked his lips imagining how Nicholas' enticing back cunt tasted. Nicholas was in his element shaking his slender body while making drink after drink for the grateful dancers. Mojito, Dark & Stormy, Frisky Bison, Caipirinha, Margarita, White Russian, they had the alcohol, Nicholas had the skills. "Hey hey hey. Ok you guys, last drinks. Nicholas didn't come here to be your slave!" Troye called, hooking an arm around the actor's shoulder as he spoke. Handing over a pair of Cuba Libres, Nicholas smiled at the dancers before Troye dragged him away from the bar to some empty seats. "Thank you so much darling, you're fucking awesome." Troye exclaimed, rocking forward into Nicholas' face. "Haha, cheers, it's the least I can do, you guys just entertained me for free." Nicholas chuckled, taking a sip of his own drink. There was a brief moment of silence as they shared a smile then Troye decided to make a move. "You're such a cutey Nicholas are you seeing anyone?" "Errr, well sort of, it's a bit casual since we're on opposite sides of the world. How about you?" Nicholas explained. "Ditto." Troye nodded, looking deep into Nicholas' eyes, reading the youngster's soul. The actor beamed; his peripheral vision noticed that Troye's second drink was nearly empty. "Can I top you up?" Nicholas asked. "No, no, I'm gonna grab a beer, you want one?" Troye asked, standing as he spoke, "Yeah, thanks." Nicholas replied, draining his glass with a smile. "What makes you ask?" Nicholas started as Troye handed him a beer and sat back down. The singer's eyes popped out a little, startled by the sudden directness from Nicholas, but then Troye had to admit he had been leading the conversation that way. "I think you're super-hot Nicky." Troye beamed; Nicholas' face turned from a smirk to a broad grin. "That's lucky, because I think you're amazing." He replied feeling his heart rising like a hot air balloon ascending to cloud 9. "Wanna go somewhere a little more private?" Troye asked boldly. "I'd love to." Nicholas nodded. Standing up, Troye led the way for Nicholas to follow, the dancers watched and whispered as the Australians left the room. "Hey Jamal." Troye called as they left the green room and headed outside to the trailer. The bouncer nodded their way then followed them out to stand guard as Troye took Nicholas inside and closed the door behind them. "Take a seat on the bed." Troye called as he secured the door and followed Nicholas into the bedroom of the trailer. "This is pretty sweet." Nicholas smiled, looking at Troye's choice of decor, pictures of great southern hemisphere wildlife and landscapes were spread across the red walls. The actor lowered himself down onto the cot and beamed up at Troye who joined him half a second later. Nicholas was trembling with a mixture of fear and excitement. Both men knew what was going to happen next but how? Fortunately for Nicholas that question was going to be answered almost immediately. Troye's drunken confidence pushed the singer towards Nicholas' lips and with a firm peck, Troye kissed the cute actor. [It's happening, it's happening!!!] Nicholas screamed to himself, relaxing his body and allowing Troye to take control. The actor's blue eyes studied every cute, light brown freckle across Troye's smooth face as they kissed, it was everything he'd imagined it to be! Troye's eyes remained closed at first, solely focusing on the feeling of Nicholas' lips and then adding his tongue the singer tested Nicholas' technique as their tongues danced seductively. Even when sober Troye had no inhibitions over the noises he made and as their bodies edged closer together, the South African born Aussie released a gentle groan of satisfaction which brought an internal smile from Nicholas, delighted by the positive feedback. Troye's eyes opened allowing Nicholas to admire their beauty and their bright blueness as they focused in on his own bright eyes. Nicholas could feel Troye's hands wandering down his sides inspecting the way is torso felt through his shirt. At first Nicholas just appreciated the way Troye's fingers felt as they squeezed his toned sides before the realisation suddenly set in that he had to take this opportunity to indulge in the feeling of the singer's body. Their lips danced with increasing intensity as Nicholas' fingers reached for Troye's sides, feeling the skinny singer's body. Relief swept through Troye's mind as Nicholas' hands began to explore his body. Until this point the singer had been worried that he may be taking advantage of his fellow countryman, a feeling that Nicholas' excited fingers squeezed out of him. Troye felt obliged to be the one to escalate again and unbuttoning the actor's red shirt, Troye ran his hand across Nicholas' smooth chest before pulling the shirt down the actor's arms to fully expose his attractive body. Troye had to take a look at the body he had seen so many times on social media and ["good God"] in person it was even more impressive than he had imagined. Nicholas's body may have been very slim but in contrast to Troye's the actor had a very noticeable collection of muscles in a clearly defined sixpac and tightly packed pectoral muscles. "You look amazing." Troye beamed, glancing back towards Nicholas' face causing the actor's face to go pink. "Thanks." Nicholas smiled leaning in to remove Troye's white vest. It was Nicholas' turn to study the body he had seen so many times on the internet but never in person and much like Troye, Nicholas couldn't help but smile at the sight in front of him. Troye's body was similarly slender but didn't have the same impressive toning that Nicholas had acquired yet that's what made Troye the beauty he was. The older singer was skinny in all the right places and Nicholas' couldn't wait to press their chests together while they resumed kissing. Leaning back into the actor's adorable face, Troye resumed their kiss but kept his fingers busy reaching for Nicholas' belt. Feeling his way around using his fingertips, Troye unhooked the brunette's belt then the button below it to open up the actor's jeans. Not satisfied, Troye's hands moved straight into the gap, half tugging Nicholas' boxers down and half pulling the lad up in order to get them right out of his way. With some confusion, Nicholas lifted his hips allowing the singer to drag his jeans and boxers down to his knees. The brunette's hard cock shot up, smacking him painfully in the abs. "Holy fuck you're hard!" Troye exclaimed, his face beaming with delight. "Yeah, I've thought about this a few times before." Nicholas blushed. "Good, hopefully the real thing is better. Did you fuck me in your dreams?" Troye grinned, closing a fist around Nicholas' cut boner and mindlessly stroking it an inch either way. The actor nodded bashfully, "Good good, well let's make it happen." Troye replied, his dreamy blue eyes looking up at Nicholas suggestively before turning his gaze onto the actor's hard cock. "Ohhh shit!" Nicholas gasped as the singer closed his thin lips around the actor's dome and slid halfway down the 6.5-inch shaft. The pleasure was instantaneous, having his idol there sucking on the boner he had created was more than Nicholas had ever imagined truly happening between them. Troye advanced south along Nicholas' throbbing cock until he reached the base of the brunette's shaft. The singer's nose was greeted with the smoothest crotch he had ever seen, freshly shaven, the cute young actor was good enough to eat. Nicholas could only watch on in sheer delight as his inspiration bobbed slowly along his cock, bouncing his soft, wavy blonde hair as he moved. Troye kept his lips so tight to Nicholas' shaft as he sucked that no movement was wasted, teasing twitches and throbs from the youngster's hard cock. Nicholas could feel the blonde use his tongue every once in a while, to play with his head, half to give Nicholas a short break as his cock was dangerously hard and half to give Troye a little breather in his drunken state. Sucking on Nicholas' mast felt so right and so arousing, the young Aussie was a little beauty and he sure as hell knew it. Troye slipped his hand into his own jeans and found his hard cock begging to be touched. Within the confines of his briefs, Troye began to stroke himself intimately, sliding his outer skin up and down as he sucked at the tasty twink. The singer could feel the heat and moisture trapped in the neat nest of his brown pubes surrounding the base of cock as he stroked, a feeling which turned Troye on even more. The blonde turned his face to look back up at the boy he was sucking and beamed with pride. Perfectly smooth, his crotch led up to a fine griddle for abs, two modest but defined pecs and the twinkle of his blue eyes shining down, heavenly. The change in angle meant that as Troye slid along Nicholas' pole his stubbly chin glanced against the actor's clean balls. Troye eased the velocity to ensure the impact on Nicholas' nuts wasn't discomforting while making sure that he continued to slide effortlessly along the youngster's sweet boner. Nicholas had been a passenger throughout the experience so far, but in his fantasy, he had also taken a good mouthful of Troye's cock and since he had made it this far, he wasn't going to be denied. Reaching down, the brunette's soft hands stopped Troye in his tracks and pulled the singer up towards him. The blonde rose obediently, interested to see what Nicholas was about to do now he had control. Troye wasn't disappointed, throwing his lips forward with passion, Nicholas engaged them in a firm kiss while his hands worked at liberating Troye's valuables from their clothing. The singer felt his jeans and briefs drop halfway down his thighs allowing Nicholas to take hold of his own hard 6.5-inch cock. "Get ready for me." Nicholas smiled, slowly sinking to his knees by kissing his way down Troye's smooth, slender body. "Ahhh yeah!" Troye breathed as Nicholas closed his mouth around the top of his cock and slid straight into the bushy base. The singer followed his instructions and reaching for some lube Troye slickened his fingers then located his tight entrance. Timing penetration perfectly with Nicholas' descent, Troye felt two independent waves of pleasure consume his slender body at once. His own fingers knew exactly what to do, probing nice and deep inside his tight back pocket, the singer may have bottomed enough times in the past to be called experienced, but his hole remained a nice prize for any top lucky enough to explore it. Sliding his joints across the lips of his entrance, Troye treated himself to a preview of what Nicholas' dreamy cock was about to do to him. Speaking of whom, the actor's thin lips clung tight to Troye's shaft as he blew the older Aussie happily. The brunette's mouth provided the perfect home for Troye's boner, sliding the singer's tip to his tonsils with every suck. Nicholas had a cute twisting motion to add extra friction to his blowjob. Troye smiled appreciating the youngster's effort and consistency, making sure that his nose touched Troye's musky pubes every time he descended. Selfishly, Nicholas used the opportunity to smell the warm odour of Troye's sweat which clung to his bushy pubes after such an energetic performance. The actor's reward was a nice strong manly funk which sent pulses of pure sexual desire through his own solid cock. The taste of Troye's salty cock, plus the thought of the singer's fingers probing his sexy arse made Nicholas throb again and this time it was too strong to ignore. "Think you're ready?" Nicholas asked, popping off and looking up with his cool blue eyes. "Uh huh." Troye nodded enthusiastically. Nicholas dropped Troye's cock from his lips and stood up to lube his hard boner. The actor looked up to see the image he'd dreamt about so many times become a reality. There was gay Aussie icon Troye Sivan now bent over with his hands on the bed and his legs spread nice and wide, inviting Nicholas to enter. Looking down at his hard, slick 6.5 mast, Nicholas smiled, stepping forward between Troye's legs and taking hold of his shaft he placed the tip against the singer's enticing hole. The instant Nicholas' tip came into contact with his ring, Troye engaged reverse. Skilfully opening his entrance with minimal effort, the lips of Troye's hole swallowed the actor's head and reversed hungrily to consume the rest of his bare 6.5-inch shaft. As Nicholas' head pierced his ring, Troye even seemed to speed up to fill himself impatiently with the actor's raw cock. Nicholas' eyes were wide with wonder and the top resisted the urge to blink as he watched his beautiful, cut cock rapidly disappearing from sight but at the same time, feeling so damn good. 6.5 inches, became 5.5, then 4.5 disappearing fast, 3.5, 2.5, Troye reached back to take hold of Nicholas' lean, toned abs and squeezed to pull them towards him, 1.5, 0.5 and the top's smooth crotch was firmly pressed against Troye's round arse cheeks. "Hmmm, that feels soooo good." Troye purred, closing his eyes and focusing on the feeling of Nicholas' cock buried 6.5 inches deep inside his arse, stretching out his ring nicely. The top smiled down on Troye's back, the bottom was saying all the things he needed to hear as he began to pump his hips. Encased in the sweet warmth of Troye's tight chute, Nicholas pulled his shaft back then rolled forward until his crotch glanced against the bottom's smooth arse. Nicholas sighed, satisfied with the feeling of Troye's belly sucking at his boner. "Harder." Troye moaned instantly. The top felt his eyes bulge in surprise as he responded to Troye's demands. Nicholas had intended to be gentle and tender with the bottom, giving him all the time, he needed to become accustomed to Nicholas' hard cock, then slowly build speed until he could show his true colours. No. Troye wanted it hard, and he wanted it now. A little caution still remained as Nicholas threw his hips into Troye's tight arse at about 75% of his normal level. "Yeah, more!" Troye groaned happily. Nicholas upped the ante as requested, pulling even more of his cock out of the slutty bottom and stuffing back inside him. Four inches at a time, the slim top pumped his athletic body into Troye's hole, but it still wasn't enough. "Yeah, harder!!" Troye begged again. Nicholas could only smile and give it everything he had. Pulling his entire shaft back and throwing his entire weight forward, the brunette pounded his meat so hard into Troye's hole that the bottom's cheeks rippled from a loud, violent slap of crotch on arse. "That's it, pound it, pound me hard." Troye agreed, hearing the sound of their skin slapping together with increasing depth and volume. Looking behind him, Troye studied Nicholas' adorable face and body as the cute young top pumped his body full of hard cock. Troye noticed the way that Nicholas' tight pecs tensed every time the top threw his slender body forward. "Hmmm, your cock feels so good. Troye moaned, delighting in the 6.5 inches of meat ploughing into his tight belly. If Nicholas had been nervous before he certainly wasn't showing any fear now. Following Troye's words of encouragement, the top rocked a little harder and a little faster, repeatedly jabbing his meat into the bottom's willing hole. The more Nicholas pumped, the more Troye begged for Nicholas to give it to him, stroke after stroke. Placing a hand on Nicholas' tight abs, Troye appreciated the slender top's toning as it pumped his hard cock into Troye's drunk arse hole. Every swing of his hips filled Nicholas with more confidence. The busy bottom that Troye was had him reversing into Nicholas with every shot, practically begging the skinny top to give him more. Never one to disappoint, Nicholas did exactly that. The top's feet tensed to keep him steady while his crotch pounded into Troye's firm arse with increasing vigour, echoing around the tight confines of the trailer. Nicholas' blue eyes focused on the bottom's skinny back, noticing how the shots were causing the bottom's spine to curve up every time in order to manage the shock of each impact. The bottom continued to admire the view behind him as Nicholas fucked his hungry hole. The top's smooth chest looked so sweet and adorable as it tensed while Nicholas' hips threw themselves into the other end of Troye's sexy body. The more Nicholas fucked him, the longer Troye's groans became. The bottom wanted to just rub his hands all over that sexy torso and stroke that handsome face. Troye needed something different, but he also needed it hard. Straightening his back up and pulling Nicholas in for a kiss Troye asked, "Think you can go twice as hard if we were in the missionary position?" "I can try." Nicholas beamed excitedly. Troye smiled, throwing his arse back then bounced forward hitting Nicholas' crotch so hard he practically knocked the wind out of the top before popping all the way off his cock. Diving forward and spinning onto his back, Troye presented Nicholas his hole with his legs nice and wide apart. The skinny top climbed onto the bed, holding his hard cock out in front of him. There was just time for a couple of strokes as Nicholas approached Troye's hole then the press of his tip at Troye's entrance and with a combined groan of sexual passion, Nicholas and Troye's bodies were reunited. The South African born singer's hole was perfectly compliant as Nicholas began to stroke, filling Troye with his horny cock as he began to rock. "Mmmm yeah baby boy." Troye purred, his blue eyes disappearing into the back of his skull as Nicholas' hard cock slid along his chute, pleasuring every inch of the singer's sensitive insides. Troye looked back to appreciate the top's smooth body as he worked away on the blonde's hole. Nicholas' slender body looked beautifully tense; his pecs firmed as his lower body delivered nice deep blows onto Troye's rippling arse cheeks. The singer's favourite part of Nicholas had to be his tight nipples which were so erect they looked sharper than the point of a knife's blade. Continuing down Nicholas' torso, the top's belly button led every thrust, rocking forward as his cock filled Troye's chute. "I can take it harder baby." Troye purred suggestively, intrigued to see the animal Nicholas could be. The top raised an eyebrow semi-indignant that Troye thought he wasn't getting enough yet. In response, Nicholas lifted the singer's legs up a little higher and with it changed his angle of penetration. To complete the transition, Nicholas pushed himself up onto his toes and began to drill down into Troye's arse. "Oh, fucking hell, yes!" Troye moaned as Nicholas' entire body weight now smashed itself into his hole. To support his moaning, Troye also rolled his ankles wildly, unable to move any other part of himself as the cute top's body kept him pinned down in position. This was the image Nicholas had created in his mind the first time he read that Troye Sivan had come out. The South African born beauty looked so cute and adorable but also like he deserved a hard cock drilling into his smooth, slim body. The actor's legs followed the instructions of his hard cock and bulging, bouncing nuts, [fuck him deep and hard, just like he's begging for it!!!] Troye was right though, no matter how hard Nicholas pounded against his tailbone the bottom continued to purr with happiness, unphased and waiting for the next shot to come, filling him with Nicholas' sexy twinky body. Clenching his arse cheeks together, Nicholas added the only other ingredient to help push him to the deepest point inside Troye he had found all evening. "You like that Troye?" Looking up at Nicholas' cute skinny body, Troye felt incredibly lucky. Nicholas was insanely cute, his crystal blue eyes beaming down into Troye's as he gave the bottom everything, pushing his slim torso up as far as he could without leaving Troye's hole before slamming down into the bottom, ramming 6.5 inches of hot, cut cock into his burning insides. Troye stroked his own 6.5-inch cock with one hand and placed his other between the smooth, slim pecs of Nicholas' boyish chest, the heat coming off the top was incredible making Troye feel hotter himself. "I love it Nicky." Troye replied, his voice sounding sexier than it ever had before. Nicholas wasn't going to be able to continue this assault on Troye's hole forever. Even though he was in great shape, he probably had a couple of minutes left in him before he would collapse but fortunately his balls had less than 30 seconds of pleasing left in them. Troye had been under enough men to know when they were preparing for the big finish and following Nicholas' lead, he too increased the speed of his stroking fist. The singer drank in the sight of Nicholas' cute forehead wrinkled with concentration as the top drilled his cock deep into Troye's belly. From Nicholas' face to his smooth, toned torso, the look of the top's pecs were tensed and firm, giving sweet Nicholas a very manly presence. The top's thin gold chain swung violently with his movements as he filled Troye up with his shaft and from the next groan Nicholas made, the bottom guessed cum would be filling him up too. Finally, Nicholas' rhythmic thrusts began to fail, and an expression of joy, despair and confusion contorted the top's face as he grunted like a confused animal. "Oh, ohh, ohhh, ohhhh!!!" Nicholas groaned, his pitch ascending with every stroke and then bang, Troye felt the unmistakable pleasure of fresh cum filling his widened chute. The power the energy surging through Nicholas' body took full control of the top causing him to become completely rigid whilst somehow continuing to stab down into Troye's sweet cunt. The tightness of the bottom's perfect hole milked Nicholas hungrily, sucking the cum from his shaft as it blasted hard from the top's swollen slit. "Fucking yeah man " Troye groaned showing his appreciation for the brunette's continued efforts to fuck him throughout the overwhelming nature of his orgasm. The bottom jerked hard on his own, feeling the pleasure of Nicholas' hard cock and hot seed doubling the pleasure of his own tight fist. "Yeah, Nicky boy, shoot your load in me." Troye groaned as his nuts began to feel light. The top continued to hammer his hard, pulsing cock within Troye's tight cunt, teasing more moans from the singer whose shaft began to thicken and with another thud of his slim frame, Troye joined Nicholas in heaven. The sight Nicholas had dreamed about was now very real for him to watch live. The top's cock stabbed down hard into Troye's smooth belly and as a result, the bottom's cock exploded blasting thick drops of cum across his slim, sweaty body. Nicholas' own orgasm had already moved beyond its best as Nicholas rapidly returned to normality, but the top's new task was to give Troye a memorable orgasm which inspired him to keep thrusting his hard cock. "Yeah Nicky, right there." Troye grunted as another load of his cream splattered against his stomach. The weight of Nicholas' body, crushing the air out of his lungs with each thrust made the whole experience even more spectacular as the feeling of milk draining all over his body heightened the singer's senses. Nicholas ploughed on with determination, his empty shaft remaining hard enough to fuck the cum out of Troye's sexy body and all over his smooth skin. "Ooooh." Troye whined as his nuts shot the last of their cream. Nicholas could see the relief in Troye's eyes as the bottom finished jerking and as a result the top could finally cease thrusting. Nicholas pulled his skinny hips back and making Troye wince, the actor removed his hard shaft from the bottom's hole. "Fucking hell dude, that was amazing!" Troye exclaimed as Nicholas landed alongside him. "Thank you." Nicholas blushed, although his embarrassment was masked by the redness of his exhausted face. "I hope I get back to New York very soon!" Troye continued, determined to reiterate how good Nicholas had been. The cute twink's blue eyes were twinkling as his skinny arms rested behind his head. "You're welcome to stay any time you like." Nicholas replied with a smile. "I'd like that." Troye beamed before nuzzling in closer but tapping Nicholas for the actor to drop his arm. Resting his head on Nicholas' arm, Troye enjoyed the cute youngster's warmth. Nicholas looked down at their naked bodies which looked perfect alongside each other. "Sorry again about making you a barman tonight." Troye apologised. "For a free backstage ticket to your concert it was worth it." Nicholas chuckled. "Nuh-huh babe, you got a VIGP ticket, and before you ask, yours is the only one I've given out so far." Troye replied. "Very important gay person?" Nicholas chuckled thoughtfully. "And sexy, very important and sexy gay person." Troye corrected himself. "Haha, I like it!" Nicholas beamed. It was the compliment of compliments for young Nicholas who felt incredibly proud to be appreciated by such an icon. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 27 Dec 2023 02:14:00 +0000 From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com> Subject: Big Apple Aussies Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Big Apple Aussies Australian singer Troye Sivan looked out across Manhattan and beamed happily, he couldn't wait to perform in one of the world's most famous cities, `the city that NEVER sleeps!' The singer went through the show in his mind, imagining the reaction of the crowd as he gave everything to entertain them and tell them they were the best crowd ever, this was going to be an awesome night! Flicking through his Instagram feed, Nicholas Hamilton felt his heart do a backflip, [Troye is in New York!!!] The singer was a personal hero for the Australian actor acting as a catalyst for Nicholas when he had decided to come out. Seeing how successful Troye had been since he came out gave Nicholas the confidence that he too could be a successful Australian on the global stage. With a broad grin stretched across his face Nicholas posted a picture of himself posing as a dancer on TikTok, tagging Troye the actor asked, "Think Troye will let me be a backup dancer tonight?" [Cute!] Troye chuckled to himself seeing Nicholas' tag, "Are you coming to the concert?" Troye replied hopefully. "I'd love to, but I don't have a ticket." Nicholas replied. There was a delay in Troye's reply, no longer than 20 minutes, but it felt even longer to Nicholas. "Can you meet me at MSG at 6pm, I'll get you in, backstage?" Nicholas felt his heart doing backflips, "Yeah, sure!" Nicholas hurried to the bathroom, hopping straight into the shower. Excitement surged through the young actor causing Nicholas' heart to hammer furiously. The actor's face curled into a wide smile as he lathered soap across his smooth skin, singing `Youth' silently to himself. Nicholas' slender body felt so good between his fingers, as he prepared himself for what he hoped would be a wild night out. Climbing out of the shower Nicholas wrapped a towel around his waist, grabbed his phone and began to stream live on social media. "Hey guys, I'm going to the most famous arena in the world, Madison Square Garden tonight to see Troye freaking Sivan! I'm so excited, I cannot wait to see my amazing country boy, if you're gonna be there tonight holla at me. Let me get some clothes on and I think we should make a cocktail for the occasion." Placing his phone down Nicholas grabbed some products for his hair squeezing out a handful of gel, he applied it to his soft, short brown hair. Washing his hands clean Nicholas then stroked his upper body, studying the smoothness of his slim chest and wondering if Troye would like it as much as he did. Reaching for his aftershave, Nicholas squirted a couple of shots around his neck then inhaled a short, shallow breath. His aftershave had a light, floral note to it, not too overwhelming to the nose, just nice and pleasant to smell much like his personality with an added fruity twist. Nicholas returned to the bedroom to get dressed, finding a nice pair of navy-blue Knobby boxer shorts. Placing his skinny legs into the leg holes and scanning himself in the mirror, Nicholas smiled at his skinny body, studying the covering of brown hairs leading down his pale thighs. The Aussie then removed a pair of jeans and a smart shirt from the wardrobe, first climbing into his pair of blue skinny fit Levi's, then reaching into his tropical red Hawaiian shirt, Nicholas pulled the soft fabric around his cute body. Looking at himself one more time Nicholas smiled and winked in the mirror, "you still got it." He grinned at his reflection. Finally, before he left, Nicholas returned to social media to make one more concept cocktail. Jealous messages wishing him a good night made Nicholas' smile wider still. The actor's cocktail contained rum and several tropical fruits including mango, pineapple and passion fruit something Aussies would have easy access to back home. He waved to say goodbye, promising his followers videos from the night's concert, over and out! } Nicholas approached the back entrance of Madison Square Garden trembling half with excitement half full of nerves. "Can I help you?" A security guard called from nearby. "Err, I'm not sure." Nicholas replied, reaching for his phone. "Main entrance is around the front, buddy." The bouncer explained menacingly, approaching the young actor as he spoke. Nicholas could feel his heart hammering suddenly wondering if Troy had told anyone to let him in. "Errr, let me see if I can message Troye." Nicholas replied, the fear restricting the volume of his voice. [Fuck, fuck, fuck!] Nicholas panicked, his heart racing a million miles a minute. With the Shadow of the giant bouncer looming over him, Nicholas fingers rapidly typed a message to Troye. "I'm at the back entrance being held by a bouncer." "You got 2 minutes." The bouncer scowled unsympathetically. 2 minutes came and went, Nicholas' heart thumping loudly with every second that passed. "OK buddy time's up." The bouncer grinned triumphantly. Nicholas' heart sank, a crestfallen young actor turned to head towards the exit. Suddenly the back door swung open and out popped an unfamiliar face. "Hey Nicky, dudeee, come back I just got your message. Thanks Jamal, you can let him in." Nicholas sighed and exhaled with relief. Jamal waved them through, Nicholas couldn't see but he bet the big bouncer was seething under those dark sunglasses. "Sorry about that, Troye is doing his warmup. He will come and say hi before he goes on stage. How do you two know each other?" Troye's assistant asked. "Yeah, no sweat. We don't really, I guess we kinda know each other from social media, I'm from Australia like Troye and I find him quite inspiring I guess." Nicholas explained. "You're from down under, neat." Troye's assistant replied excitedly. "What brings you to the States?" "Work, I've got a few acting gigs lined up." Nicholas replied. "Groovy, are you enjoying the big Apple?" "Absolutely, I've got a great apartment overlooking Manhattan and plenty of time to check out the local bars, I've been having a blast." Nicholas smiled. "Awesome, so wait here, grab yourself a drink and Troye will come say hi before he goes on stage." "Amazing thank you for your help." Nicholas beamed. Nicholas got himself a bottle of beer and relaxed on a big blue couch. The actor's heart was still pounding in anticipation as the moment approached when he would finally get to meet Troye Sivan face to face for the very first time. The artwork of the spacious green room had elements of peace and tranquillity; plain light blue walls were decorated with pictures of peaceful meadowlands. Nicholas sipped his beer all the while running through his mind exactly what he would say to his idol when they finally had the chance to meet. Another 10 minutes passed with Nicholas swimming deep in his own thoughts. A distant sounding voice caught Nicholas' attention and as the approaching voice got louder Nicholas could feel his heart rate rising again. "There he is." Troye's assistant announced, pointing towards Nicholas as the door swung open. "Oh my God...Nicholas bloody Hamilton." Troye squealed excitedly, rushing over to the actor and throwing his arms around Nicholas' slim body. "Australia's best home delivery bartender." Troye continued for the rest of the room to hear as his dancers followed him into the green room. Nicholas rested his head on Troye's shoulder taking the opportunity to feel the singer's body heat. "Good workout?" Nicholas asked, noticing a slight flavour of body odour to the air around Troye. "Yeah, sorry about that I promise I'll shower after the show, and we can hang out after." Troye grinned, releasing Nicholas and stepping back to take a good look at him. "Haha don't worry about that, I look forward to the show and hanging out after." Nicholas replied. Troye beamed at him then turning to the rest of the room he introduced the actor. "Everyone this is Nicholas, and Nicholas this is everyone." "Hey!" Everyone called in unison waving. Nicholas watched on as Troye and his team prepared themselves to go out and perform. A 30-minute warning was followed by a 20-minute warning, then a 10-minute warning before Troye's assistant led Nicholas away to the VIP area. "In here you get a great view, hope you have a great time watching the show." Troye's assistant explained, pointing to where he needed to go. "Then once the show's over just come back to this door and Jamal will let you through." Nicolas looked up to see the big bouncer smiling back at him once more. The view was spectacular, from his position Nicholas felt as though he were practically alongside Troye's dancers. Nicholas couldn't believe just how much energy Troye and his team had. For more than 90 minutes they danced giving the screaming fans a memory they would never forget. Throughout the show Troye would glance over towards Nicholas and the VIP's to dedicate parts of his song to them. "Best night ever!" Nicholas mouthed a silent reply. As a fellow entertainer Nicholas truly appreciated the elaborate costumes Troy wore for a show. Some of them were true feats of genius design while others left nothing to the imagination showcasing Troye's beautiful body. Nicholas' ideal man had always been a footballer. Back in Australia, AFL stars wore tank top jerseys and tight, short shorts. In America however football stars needed a little more protection wearing helmets and padding. Yet even with so much cover, Nicholas had to admit the NFL stars were just as attractive in their uniforms. Watching Troye in a particularly revealing number reminded Nicholas that a man didn't have to be big and muscular to be attractive. The show ended with a rapturous reception for Troye and his dancers. Nicholas joined the fans in rewarding the singer and his team with their deserved ovation. Waving and blowing kisses, Troye and his team left the stage to the chant of `one more song!' The adrenaline was still high, but Nicholas had to wait patiently to go backstage and after several minutes the actor was guided through. Practically skipping through the corridors towards Troye's dressing room, Nicholas made his way excitedly to hang out with the coolest Australian he ever met. Knocking at the door politely Nicholas waited a couple of seconds before the door swung open and one of Troye's dancers allowed him in, beaming pleasantly. "AMAZING SHOW!!!" Nicholas bellowed happily while the dancers smiled back at him proudly. It was then that the wall of heat hit him, as the sweat of a dozen adults radiated around the tight enclosed space. As Nicholas moved into the centre of the crowd he was greeted with pats on the back until he came to a halt in front of Troye who threw his arms around the actor's shoulders again and held him close for a tired hug. Nicholas noticed the dancers sharing sideways glances and whispering about the two Australians as they hugged. The actor wondered to himself what they were whispering about but at that moment it wasn't important, the fact that Troye held him tight for their warm hug was the best thing in the world and he wanted to savour every second. Nicholas felt the singer's heat transferring to him making his own body feel hotter before finally Troye released him and took a step back. "Right let's get the bloody party started." Troye screeched, throwing his arms up into the air for added emphasis. The singer's enthusiasm was greeted with cheers from the dancers who immediately turned and began to help themselves to drinks. "Nicky, can I call you Nicky?" "Of course." Nicholas smiled. "Can you make me one of your amazing cocktails please?" Troye asked, his blue eyes looking deep into Nicholas's blue eyes. "Sure, what are you in the mood for?'' Nicholas asked thoughtfully. "Since we're in New York, how about a Long Island Iced Tea? Troye beamed. Nicholas got straight to work finding all the ingredients then rolling the sleeves up, the young actor started mixing. Spinning bottles between his hands and flaring glasses before digging for scoops of ice, the young Aussie put on a show for Troye and his dancers creating two perfect Long Island Iced Tea cocktails. The entertainer in Nicholas could feel the cameras watching him as the expert bartender created the drinks and served one to Troye to a round of applause from the entire room. Suddenly Nicholas found himself at the centre of attention as the dancers each came to him requesting their own fancy cocktail. Troye watched Nicholas hard at work studying every inch of the brunette's slender body. The singer's favourite part of the show was every time Nicholas raised the shaker above his head using his entire body to vigorously mix the delicious concoction. The lack of water in Troye's body made him more susceptible to Nicholas' strong cocktails and as he sipped away, he could feel the vodka, rum, gin and triple sec weakening his defences. Studying the way Nicholas' tight jeans clung to the actor's tight arse, Troye all but licked his lips imagining how Nicholas' enticing back cunt tasted. Nicholas was in his element shaking his slender body while making drink after drink for the grateful dancers. Mojito, Dark &amp; Stormy, Frisky Bison, Caipirinha, Margarita, White Russian, they had the alcohol, Nicholas had the skills. "Hey hey hey. Ok you guys, last drinks. Nicholas didn't come here to be your slave!" Troye called, hooking an arm around the actor's shoulder as he spoke. Handing over a pair of Cuba Libres, Nicholas smiled at the dancers before Troye dragged him away from the bar to some empty seats. "Thank you so much darling, you're fucking awesome." Troye exclaimed, rocking forward into Nicholas' face. "Haha, cheers, it's the least I can do, you guys just entertained me for free." Nicholas chuckled, taking a sip of his own drink. There was a brief moment of silence as they shared a smile then Troye decided to make a move. "You're such a cutey Nicholas are you seeing anyone?" "Errr, well sort of, it's a bit casual since we're on opposite sides of the world. How about you?" Nicholas explained. "Ditto." Troye nodded, looking deep into Nicholas' eyes, reading the youngster's soul. The actor beamed; his peripheral vision noticed that Troye's second drink was nearly empty. "Can I top you up?" Nicholas asked. "No, no, I'm gonna grab a beer, you want one?" Troye asked, standing as he spoke, "Yeah, thanks." Nicholas replied, draining his glass with a smile. "What makes you ask?" Nicholas started as Troye handed him a beer and sat back down. The singer's eyes popped out a little, startled by the sudden directness from Nicholas, but then Troye had to admit he had been leading the conversation that way. "I think you're super-hot Nicky." Troye beamed; Nicholas' face turned from a smirk to a broad grin. "That's lucky, because I think you're amazing." He replied feeling his heart rising like a hot air balloon ascending to cloud 9. "Wanna go somewhere a little more private?" Troye asked boldly. "I'd love to." Nicholas nodded. Standing up, Troye led the way for Nicholas to follow, the dancers watched and whispered as the Australians left the room. "Hey Jamal." Troye called as they left the green room and headed outside to the trailer. The bouncer nodded their way then followed them out to stand guard as Troye took Nicholas inside and closed the door behind them. "Take a seat on the bed." Troye called as he secured the door and followed Nicholas into the bedroom of the trailer. "This is pretty sweet." Nicholas smiled, looking at Troye's choice of decor, pictures of great southern hemisphere wildlife and landscapes were spread across the red walls. The actor lowered himself down onto the cot and beamed up at Troye who joined him half a second later. Nicholas was trembling with a mixture of fear and excitement. Both men knew what was going to happen next but how? Fortunately for Nicholas that question was going to be answered almost immediately. Troye's drunken confidence pushed the singer towards Nicholas' lips and with a firm peck, Troye kissed the cute actor. [It's happening, it's happening!!!] Nicholas screamed to himself, relaxing his body and allowing Troye to take control. The actor's blue eyes studied every cute, light brown freckle across Troye's smooth face as they kissed, it was everything he'd imagined it to be! Troye's eyes remained closed at first, solely focusing on the feeling of Nicholas' lips and then adding his tongue the singer tested Nicholas' technique as their tongues danced seductively. Even when sober Troye had no inhibitions over the noises he made and as their bodies edged closer together, the South African born Aussie released a gentle groan of satisfaction which brought an internal smile from Nicholas, delighted by the positive feedback. Troye's eyes opened allowing Nicholas to admire their beauty and their bright blueness as they focused in on his own bright eyes. Nicholas could feel Troye's hands wandering down his sides inspecting the way is torso felt through his shirt. At first Nicholas just appreciated the way Troye's fingers felt as they squeezed his toned sides before the realisation suddenly set in that he had to take this opportunity to indulge in the feeling of the singer's body. Their lips danced with increasing intensity as Nicholas' fingers reached for Troye's sides, feeling the skinny singer's body. Relief swept through Troye's mind as Nicholas' hands began to explore his body. Until this point the singer had been worried that he may be taking advantage of his fellow countryman, a feeling that Nicholas' excited fingers squeezed out of him. Troye felt obliged to be the one to escalate again and unbuttoning the actor's red shirt, Troye ran his hand across Nicholas' smooth chest before pulling the shirt down the actor's arms to fully expose his attractive body. Troye had to take a look at the body he had seen so many times on social media and ["good God"] in person it was even more impressive than he had imagined. Nicholas's body may have been very slim but in contrast to Troye's the actor had a very noticeable collection of muscles in a clearly defined sixpac and tightly packed pectoral muscles. "You look amazing." Troye beamed, glancing back towards Nicholas' face causing the actor's face to go pink. "Thanks." Nicholas smiled leaning in to remove Troye's white vest. It was Nicholas' turn to study the body he had seen so many times on the internet but never in person and much like Troye, Nicholas couldn't help but smile at the sight in front of him. Troye's body was similarly slender but didn't have the same impressive toning that Nicholas had acquired yet that's what made Troye the beauty he was. The older singer was skinny in all the right places and Nicholas' couldn't wait to press their chests together while they resumed kissing. Leaning back into the actor's adorable face, Troye resumed their kiss but kept his fingers busy reaching for Nicholas' belt. Feeling his way around using his fingertips, Troye unhooked the brunette's belt then the button below it to open up the actor's jeans. Not satisfied, Troye's hands moved straight into the gap, half tugging Nicholas' boxers down and half pulling the lad up in order to get them right out of his way. With some confusion, Nicholas lifted his hips allowing the singer to drag his jeans and boxers down to his knees. The brunette's hard cock shot up, smacking him painfully in the abs. "Holy fuck you're hard!" Troye exclaimed, his face beaming with delight. "Yeah, I've thought about this a few times before." Nicholas blushed. "Good, hopefully the real thing is better. Did you fuck me in your dreams?" Troye grinned, closing a fist around Nicholas' cut boner and mindlessly stroking it an inch either way. The actor nodded bashfully, "Good good, well let's make it happen." Troye replied, his dreamy blue eyes looking up at Nicholas suggestively before turning his gaze onto the actor's hard cock. "Ohhh shit!" Nicholas gasped as the singer closed his thin lips around the actor's dome and slid halfway down the 6.5-inch shaft. The pleasure was instantaneous, having his idol there sucking on the boner he had created was more than Nicholas had ever imagined truly happening between them. Troye advanced south along Nicholas' throbbing cock until he reached the base of the brunette's shaft. The singer's nose was greeted with the smoothest crotch he had ever seen, freshly shaven, the cute young actor was good enough to eat. Nicholas could only watch on in sheer delight as his inspiration bobbed slowly along his cock, bouncing his soft, wavy blonde hair as he moved. Troye kept his lips so tight to Nicholas' shaft as he sucked that no movement was wasted, teasing twitches and throbs from the youngster's hard cock. Nicholas could feel the blonde use his tongue every once in a while, to play with his head, half to give Nicholas a short break as his cock was dangerously hard and half to give Troye a little breather in his drunken state. Sucking on Nicholas' mast felt so right and so arousing, the young Aussie was a little beauty and he sure as hell knew it. Troye slipped his hand into his own jeans and found his hard cock begging to be touched. Within the confines of his briefs, Troye began to stroke himself intimately, sliding his outer skin up and down as he sucked at the tasty twink. The singer could feel the heat and moisture trapped in the neat nest of his brown pubes surrounding the base of cock as he stroked, a feeling which turned Troye on even more. The blonde turned his face to look back up at the boy he was sucking and beamed with pride. Perfectly smooth, his crotch led up to a fine griddle for abs, two modest but defined pecs and the twinkle of his blue eyes shining down, heavenly. The change in angle meant that as Troye slid along Nicholas' pole his stubbly chin glanced against the actor's clean balls. Troye eased the velocity to ensure the impact on Nicholas' nuts wasn't discomforting while making sure that he continued to slide effortlessly along the youngster's sweet boner. Nicholas had been a passenger throughout the experience so far, but in his fantasy, he had also taken a good mouthful of Troye's cock and since he had made it this far, he wasn't going to be denied. Reaching down, the brunette's soft hands stopped Troye in his tracks and pulled the singer up towards him. The blonde rose obediently, interested to see what Nicholas was about to do now he had control. Troye wasn't disappointed, throwing his lips forward with passion, Nicholas engaged them in a firm kiss while his hands worked at liberating Troye's valuables from their clothing. The singer felt his jeans and briefs drop halfway down his thighs allowing Nicholas to take hold of his own hard 6.5-inch cock. "Get ready for me." Nicholas smiled, slowly sinking to his knees by kissing his way down Troye's smooth, slender body. "Ahhh yeah!" Troye breathed as Nicholas closed his mouth around the top of his cock and slid straight into the bushy base. The singer followed his instructions and reaching for some lube Troye slickened his fingers then located his tight entrance. Timing penetration perfectly with Nicholas' descent, Troye felt two independent waves of pleasure consume his slender body at once. His own fingers knew exactly what to do, probing nice and deep inside his tight back pocket, the singer may have bottomed enough times in the past to be called experienced, but his hole remained a nice prize for any top lucky enough to explore it. Sliding his joints across the lips of his entrance, Troye treated himself to a preview of what Nicholas' dreamy cock was about to do to him. Speaking of whom, the actor's thin lips clung tight to Troye's shaft as he blew the older Aussie happily. The brunette's mouth provided the perfect home for Troye's boner, sliding the singer's tip to his tonsils with every suck. Nicholas had a cute twisting motion to add extra friction to his blowjob. Troye smiled appreciating the youngster's effort and consistency, making sure that his nose touched Troye's musky pubes every time he descended. Selfishly, Nicholas used the opportunity to smell the warm odour of Troye's sweat which clung to his bushy pubes after such an energetic performance. The actor's reward was a nice strong manly funk which sent pulses of pure sexual desire through his own solid cock. The taste of Troye's salty cock, plus the thought of the singer's fingers probing his sexy arse made Nicholas throb again and this time it was too strong to ignore. "Think you're ready?" Nicholas asked, popping off and looking up with his cool blue eyes. "Uh huh." Troye nodded enthusiastically. Nicholas dropped Troye's cock from his lips and stood up to lube his hard boner. The actor looked up to see the image he'd dreamt about so many times become a reality. There was gay Aussie icon Troye Sivan now bent over with his hands on the bed and his legs spread nice and wide, inviting Nicholas to enter. Looking down at his hard, slick 6.5 mast, Nicholas smiled, stepping forward between Troye's legs and taking hold of his shaft he placed the tip against the singer's enticing hole. The instant Nicholas' tip came into contact with his ring, Troye engaged reverse. Skilfully opening his entrance with minimal effort, the lips of Troye's hole swallowed the actor's head and reversed hungrily to consume the rest of his bare 6.5-inch shaft. As Nicholas' head pierced his ring, Troye even seemed to speed up to fill himself impatiently with the actor's raw cock. Nicholas' eyes were wide with wonder and the top resisted the urge to blink as he watched his beautiful, cut cock rapidly disappearing from sight but at the same time, feeling so damn good. 6.5 inches, became 5.5, then 4.5 disappearing fast, 3.5, 2.5, Troye reached back to take hold of Nicholas' lean, toned abs and squeezed to pull them towards him, 1.5, 0.5 and the top's smooth crotch was firmly pressed against Troye's round arse cheeks. "Hmmm, that feels soooo good." Troye purred, closing his eyes and focusing on the feeling of Nicholas' cock buried 6.5 inches deep inside his arse, stretching out his ring nicely. The top smiled down on Troye's back, the bottom was saying all the things he needed to hear as he began to pump his hips. Encased in the sweet warmth of Troye's tight chute, Nicholas pulled his shaft back then rolled forward until his crotch glanced against the bottom's smooth arse. Nicholas sighed, satisfied with the feeling of Troye's belly sucking at his boner. "Harder." Troye moaned instantly. The top felt his eyes bulge in surprise as he responded to Troye's demands. Nicholas had intended to be gentle and tender with the bottom, giving him all the time, he needed to become accustomed to Nicholas' hard cock, then slowly build speed until he could show his true colours. No. Troye wanted it hard, and he wanted it now. A little caution still remained as Nicholas threw his hips into Troye's tight arse at about 75% of his normal level. "Yeah, more!" Troye groaned happily. Nicholas upped the ante as requested, pulling even more of his cock out of the slutty bottom and stuffing back inside him. Four inches at a time, the slim top pumped his athletic body into Troye's hole, but it still wasn't enough. "Yeah, harder!!" Troye begged again. Nicholas could only smile and give it everything he had. Pulling his entire shaft back and throwing his entire weight forward, the brunette pounded his meat so hard into Troye's hole that the bottom's cheeks rippled from a loud, violent slap of crotch on arse. "That's it, pound it, pound me hard." Troye agreed, hearing the sound of their skin slapping together with increasing depth and volume. Looking behind him, Troye studied Nicholas' adorable face and body as the cute young top pumped his body full of hard cock. Troye noticed the way that Nicholas' tight pecs tensed every time the top threw his slender body forward. "Hmmm, your cock feels so good. Troye moaned, delighting in the 6.5 inches of meat ploughing into his tight belly. If Nicholas had been nervous before he certainly wasn't showing any fear now. Following Troye's words of encouragement, the top rocked a little harder and a little faster, repeatedly jabbing his meat into the bottom's willing hole. The more Nicholas pumped, the more Troye begged for Nicholas to give it to him, stroke after stroke. Placing a hand on Nicholas' tight abs, Troye appreciated the slender top's toning as it pumped his hard cock into Troye's drunk arse hole. Every swing of his hips filled Nicholas with more confidence. The busy bottom that Troye was had him reversing into Nicholas with every shot, practically begging the skinny top to give him more. Never one to disappoint, Nicholas did exactly that. The top's feet tensed to keep him steady while his crotch pounded into Troye's firm arse with increasing vigour, echoing around the tight confines of the trailer. Nicholas' blue eyes focused on the bottom's skinny back, noticing how the shots were causing the bottom's spine to curve up every time in order to manage the shock of each impact. The bottom continued to admire the view behind him as Nicholas fucked his hungry hole. The top's smooth chest looked so sweet and adorable as it tensed while Nicholas' hips threw themselves into the other end of Troye's sexy body. The more Nicholas fucked him, the longer Troye's groans became. The bottom wanted to just rub his hands all over that sexy torso and stroke that handsome face. Troye needed something different, but he also needed it hard. Straightening his back up and pulling Nicholas in for a kiss Troye asked, "Think you can go twice as hard if we were in the missionary position?" "I can try." Nicholas beamed excitedly. Troye smiled, throwing his arse back then bounced forward hitting Nicholas' crotch so hard he practically knocked the wind out of the top before popping all the way off his cock. Diving forward and spinning onto his back, Troye presented Nicholas his hole with his legs nice and wide apart. The skinny top climbed onto the bed, holding his hard cock out in front of him. There was just time for a couple of strokes as Nicholas approached Troye's hole then the press of his tip at Troye's entrance and with a combined groan of sexual passion, Nicholas and Troye's bodies were reunited. The South African born singer's hole was perfectly compliant as Nicholas began to stroke, filling Troye with his horny cock as he began to rock. "Mmmm yeah baby boy." Troye purred, his blue eyes disappearing into the back of his skull as Nicholas' hard cock slid along his chute, pleasuring every inch of the singer's sensitive insides. Troye looked back to appreciate the top's smooth body as he worked away on the blonde's hole. Nicholas' slender body looked beautifully tense; his pecs firmed as his lower body delivered nice deep blows onto Troye's rippling arse cheeks. The singer's favourite part of Nicholas had to be his tight nipples which were so erect they looked sharper than the point of a knife's blade. Continuing down Nicholas' torso, the top's belly button led every thrust, rocking forward as his cock filled Troye's chute. "I can take it harder baby." Troye purred suggestively, intrigued to see the animal Nicholas could be. The top raised an eyebrow semi-indignant that Troye thought he wasn't getting enough yet. In response, Nicholas lifted the singer's legs up a little higher and with it changed his angle of penetration. To complete the transition, Nicholas pushed himself up onto his toes and began to drill down into Troye's arse. "Oh, fucking hell, yes!" Troye moaned as Nicholas' entire body weight now smashed itself into his hole. To support his moaning, Troye also rolled his ankles wildly, unable to move any other part of himself as the cute top's body kept him pinned down in position. This was the image Nicholas had created in his mind the first time he read that Troye Sivan had come out. The South African born beauty looked so cute and adorable but also like he deserved a hard cock drilling into his smooth, slim body. The actor's legs followed the instructions of his hard cock and bulging, bouncing nuts, [fuck him deep and hard, just like he's begging for it!!!] Troye was right though, no matter how hard Nicholas pounded against his tailbone the bottom continued to purr with happiness, unphased and waiting for the next shot to come, filling him with Nicholas' sexy twinky body. Clenching his arse cheeks together, Nicholas added the only other ingredient to help push him to the deepest point inside Troye he had found all evening. "You like that Troye?" Looking up at Nicholas' cute skinny body, Troye felt incredibly lucky. Nicholas was insanely cute, his crystal blue eyes beaming down into Troye's as he gave the bottom everything, pushing his slim torso up as far as he could without leaving Troye's hole before slamming down into the bottom, ramming 6.5 inches of hot, cut cock into his burning insides. Troye stroked his own 6.5-inch cock with one hand and placed his other between the smooth, slim pecs of Nicholas' boyish chest, the heat coming off the top was incredible making Troye feel hotter himself. "I love it Nicky." Troye replied, his voice sounding sexier than it ever had before. Nicholas wasn't going to be able to continue this assault on Troye's hole forever. Even though he was in great shape, he probably had a couple of minutes left in him before he would collapse but fortunately his balls had less than 30 seconds of pleasing left in them. Troye had been under enough men to know when they were preparing for the big finish and following Nicholas' lead, he too increased the speed of his stroking fist. The singer drank in the sight of Nicholas' cute forehead wrinkled with concentration as the top drilled his cock deep into Troye's belly. From Nicholas' face to his smooth, toned torso, the look of the top's pecs were tensed and firm, giving sweet Nicholas a very manly presence. The top's thin gold chain swung violently with his movements as he filled Troye up with his shaft and from the next groan Nicholas made, the bottom guessed cum would be filling him up too. Finally, Nicholas' rhythmic thrusts began to fail, and an expression of joy, despair and confusion contorted the top's face as he grunted like a confused animal. "Oh, ohh, ohhh, ohhhh!!!" Nicholas groaned, his pitch ascending with every stroke and then bang, Troye felt the unmistakable pleasure of fresh cum filling his widened chute. The power the energy surging through Nicholas' body took full control of the top causing him to become completely rigid whilst somehow continuing to stab down into Troye's sweet cunt. The tightness of the bottom's perfect hole milked Nicholas hungrily, sucking the cum from his shaft as it blasted hard from the top's swollen slit. "Fucking yeah man " Troye groaned showing his appreciation for the brunette's continued efforts to fuck him throughout the overwhelming nature of his orgasm. The bottom jerked hard on his own, feeling the pleasure of Nicholas' hard cock and hot seed doubling the pleasure of his own tight fist. "Yeah, Nicky boy, shoot your load in me." Troye groaned as his nuts began to feel light. The top continued to hammer his hard, pulsing cock within Troye's tight cunt, teasing more moans from the singer whose shaft began to thicken and with another thud of his slim frame, Troye joined Nicholas in heaven. The sight Nicholas had dreamed about was now very real for him to watch live. The top's cock stabbed down hard into Troye's smooth belly and as a result, the bottom's cock exploded blasting thick drops of cum across his slim, sweaty body. Nicholas' own orgasm had already moved beyond its best as Nicholas rapidly returned to normality, but the top's new task was to give Troye a memorable orgasm which inspired him to keep thrusting his hard cock. "Yeah Nicky, right there." Troye grunted as another load of his cream splattered against his stomach. The weight of Nicholas' body, crushing the air out of his lungs with each thrust made the whole experience even more spectacular as the feeling of milk draining all over his body heightened the singer's senses. Nicholas ploughed on with determination, his empty shaft remaining hard enough to fuck the cum out of Troye's sexy body and all over his smooth skin. "Ooooh." Troye whined as his nuts shot the last of their cream. Nicholas could see the relief in Troye's eyes as the bottom finished jerking and as a result the top could finally cease thrusting. Nicholas pulled his skinny hips back and making Troye wince, the actor removed his hard shaft from the bottom's hole. "Fucking hell dude, that was amazing!" Troye exclaimed as Nicholas landed alongside him. "Thank you." Nicholas blushed, although his embarrassment was masked by the redness of his exhausted face. "I hope I get back to New York very soon!" Troye continued, determined to reiterate how good Nicholas had been. The cute twink's blue eyes were twinkling as his skinny arms rested behind his head. "You're welcome to stay any time you like." Nicholas replied with a smile. "I'd like that." Troye beamed before nuzzling in closer but tapping Nicholas for the actor to drop his arm. Resting his head on Nicholas' arm, Troye enjoyed the cute youngster's warmth. Nicholas looked down at their naked bodies which looked perfect alongside each other. "Sorry again about making you a barman tonight." Troye apologised. "For a free backstage ticket to your concert it was worth it." Nicholas chuckled. "Nuh-huh babe, you got a VIGP ticket, and before you ask, yours is the only one I've given out so far." Troye replied. "Very important gay person?" Nicholas chuckled thoughtfully. "And sexy, very important and sexy gay person." Troye corrected himself. "Haha, I like it!" Nicholas beamed. It was the compliment of compliments for young Nicholas who felt incredibly proud to be appreciated by such an icon. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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Date: Mon, 8 May 2023 16:47:38 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (10) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (10) ... I had just woken from a dire dream. A dream that showed a bear army taking my old home. Slaughtering everyone in the village. Leaving only me alive. Now I was certainly not on best of terms with almost anyone in that village. So for the most part their kids was nut a heavy one to me. I just was not sure about such loss of life. But thankfully it had only been a dream. A dark one. But the dream pulled be back to reality as I felt the one medium bear that had taken me assault me in the dreamworld again. This jolting me back from it and to the room there in the bears home. And that same bear was standing near me again. Holding his huge rod up at me. Stroking it some as he glared down at me. "I need more fill, flesh" he growled "Come. Feats in me once more" He waved his big bear cock at me. The big swollen stem moving about before him. Looking as menacing as ever. I was going to have to service this bear once more. I looked up at him with groggy eyes. The sleep I had had was short but left me drained. Just as the sex had before. The bear came in closer and grabbed my hand. Pulling it up to his huge stem. Instinct made me wrap my fingers around what I could of the shaft. It felt big, oh so big. And this warmth and lovely feeling thing I held drew excitement from my weary self. I knew the damage his rod had caused, but I found myself desiring it again this time. Wanting his rod. So I sat up now. Then leaned in to his cock and slipped the hard into my mouth again. The bug bear groaned as he felt my lips surrounding his thick rod. Then i moved on his penis. Up the length as far as I could go, then pulling back off him to get some air. As it was needed to be able to keep trying to consume his huge member. "Yes not. Yess!" The bear moaned "It is so good to feel that mouth in me again" "Take my rod. Take it all" The bear grabbed at my head and did force me down his length. Down most of his length. And I gagged from the sheer size of his huge rod pushing into my throat again. And I had to push back at him to get him to let me go. For if he did not I would easily choke to death in his huge penis. "Ughnn" ohh my" he bellowed as I came off him "That mouth is a wonder. Such a wonder" He grabbed his rod and slapped it across my face. Again ordering me to continue his worship. That he wanted to be ever so rigid for my body again. That he would be taking my anus again. "Suck human. Suck!" He growled I had little choice. I had to. So I opened my mouth again and he pushed his rod back into it. Giving me his penis again. I slurped and sucked on him as best as I could. Pulling my face down as much penis as I could without choking on him. He pushed at my head when he could as well. Knowing I was having difficulty with him as before. And seeming to be less rough than he had been the last time "Eat. Eat!" He did growl "Take me in that mouth. Ughn" The bear continued to feed me his big rod for some time. Letting me worship him with as much desire as I wished. Then saying that he would give me his penis soon. That I would be utterly filled with him again. And this thought actually excited me now. Even though I was in dire pain the last time he had taken me. I was now hungry for this bears big rod. Wanting to feel him in my body once more. So I continued to give him worship. Slurping and slobbering over his huge penis. Getting um as bug and hard as this beast would grow. Then pulling from him rod and begging him to have me once more "Go on sir!" I begged him now "My body is yours now master" "Take it as you wish" I then quickly turned in the bed and presented the bear my rear end. Pushing my butt back at him. Telling him again to have at me The bug bear grinned in delight as to my wanton desire for his rod again. He then moved in behind me. But before he shoved his monstrous rod into my hole the bear pushed his face to it. Then he licked at my buttocks and anus hole. Giving me a new pleasure. His ling wet tongue found itself inside me as he lapped at my bottom. Licking and pushing his tongue to me to get my body ready for his huge penis. Making me squirm under his assault in my hole. "Yes master. Yess!" I squealed "That is Soo. Ughnn. Please!" I begged on and on as he penetrated my hole with his tongue. Wetting me down with his saliva at my now very needy hole. Then the bug bear pulled his mouth from me. The bug bear then moved in behind me again. Preparing to give me his huge cock again. Aiming it at my hole and pressing the big blunt head of his rod to the entrance of my body. "Yes. Going to be another great taking" he stated And then the bug bear thrust his mammoth rod into my body again. I felt pressure building around my head and ears. Pressure at my hole that he was forcing himself into once more. And I screamed again as the pain overcame me. Screamed as his thick rod pried my hole opened again. Screamed as he plunged most of what he possessed I to my poor body.... To be continued
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Mon, 8 May 2023 16:47:38 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com> Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (10) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (10) ... I had just woken from a dire dream. A dream that showed a bear army taking my old home. Slaughtering everyone in the village. Leaving only me alive. Now I was certainly not on best of terms with almost anyone in that village. So for the most part their kids was nut a heavy one to me. I just was not sure about such loss of life. But thankfully it had only been a dream. A dark one. But the dream pulled be back to reality as I felt the one medium bear that had taken me assault me in the dreamworld again. This jolting me back from it and to the room there in the bears home. And that same bear was standing near me again. Holding his huge rod up at me. Stroking it some as he glared down at me. "I need more fill, flesh" he growled "Come. Feats in me once more" He waved his big bear cock at me. The big swollen stem moving about before him. Looking as menacing as ever. I was going to have to service this bear once more. I looked up at him with groggy eyes. The sleep I had had was short but left me drained. Just as the sex had before. The bear came in closer and grabbed my hand. Pulling it up to his huge stem. Instinct made me wrap my fingers around what I could of the shaft. It felt big, oh so big. And this warmth and lovely feeling thing I held drew excitement from my weary self. I knew the damage his rod had caused, but I found myself desiring it again this time. Wanting his rod. So I sat up now. Then leaned in to his cock and slipped the hard into my mouth again. The bug bear groaned as he felt my lips surrounding his thick rod. Then i moved on his penis. Up the length as far as I could go, then pulling back off him to get some air. As it was needed to be able to keep trying to consume his huge member. "Yes not. Yess!" The bear moaned "It is so good to feel that mouth in me again" "Take my rod. Take it all" The bear grabbed at my head and did force me down his length. Down most of his length. And I gagged from the sheer size of his huge rod pushing into my throat again. And I had to push back at him to get him to let me go. For if he did not I would easily choke to death in his huge penis. "Ughnn" ohh my" he bellowed as I came off him "That mouth is a wonder. Such a wonder" He grabbed his rod and slapped it across my face. Again ordering me to continue his worship. That he wanted to be ever so rigid for my body again. That he would be taking my anus again. "Suck human. Suck!" He growled I had little choice. I had to. So I opened my mouth again and he pushed his rod back into it. Giving me his penis again. I slurped and sucked on him as best as I could. Pulling my face down as much penis as I could without choking on him. He pushed at my head when he could as well. Knowing I was having difficulty with him as before. And seeming to be less rough than he had been the last time "Eat. Eat!" He did growl "Take me in that mouth. Ughn" The bear continued to feed me his big rod for some time. Letting me worship him with as much desire as I wished. Then saying that he would give me his penis soon. That I would be utterly filled with him again. And this thought actually excited me now. Even though I was in dire pain the last time he had taken me. I was now hungry for this bears big rod. Wanting to feel him in my body once more. So I continued to give him worship. Slurping and slobbering over his huge penis. Getting um as bug and hard as this beast would grow. Then pulling from him rod and begging him to have me once more "Go on sir!" I begged him now "My body is yours now master" "Take it as you wish" I then quickly turned in the bed and presented the bear my rear end. Pushing my butt back at him. Telling him again to have at me The bug bear grinned in delight as to my wanton desire for his rod again. He then moved in behind me. But before he shoved his monstrous rod into my hole the bear pushed his face to it. Then he licked at my buttocks and anus hole. Giving me a new pleasure. His ling wet tongue found itself inside me as he lapped at my bottom. Licking and pushing his tongue to me to get my body ready for his huge penis. Making me squirm under his assault in my hole. "Yes master. Yess!" I squealed "That is Soo. Ughnn. Please!" I begged on and on as he penetrated my hole with his tongue. Wetting me down with his saliva at my now very needy hole. Then the bug bear pulled his mouth from me. The bug bear then moved in behind me again. Preparing to give me his huge cock again. Aiming it at my hole and pressing the big blunt head of his rod to the entrance of my body. "Yes. Going to be another great taking" he stated And then the bug bear thrust his mammoth rod into my body again. I felt pressure building around my head and ears. Pressure at my hole that he was forcing himself into once more. And I screamed again as the pain overcame me. Screamed as his thick rod pried my hole opened again. Screamed as he plunged most of what he possessed I to my poor body.... To be continued </ozzalone65@aol.com> </body> </html>
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Date: Sun, 29 Oct 2023 21:15:40 -0400 From: mcwheels1973 Subject: Bradley lays down the Pipe Phoenix Suns center Bol Bol was exhausted and horny all at the same time. Then, as he bent down to put on his underwear, someone slapped his ass. Bol jumped out of his skin! "Good practice, man!" Bol turned to see his new teammate, Bradley Beal standing in front of him. "Damn!" Bol thought. His dick started to stir. "No, not now!" "Uh, thanks." Bol said nervously. "You did great today." Bol turned away from Bradley, trying to hide his growing hard on. "You, okay?" Bradley asked. "Yea, I'm fine!" Bol said. "You sure?" Bradley asked as he touched Bol's shoulder. Startled, Bol dropped his towel, giving Bradley a good look at Bol's semi hard dick. "Did I do that?" Bradley said in a fake Steve Urkel voice. Bol went to pick up his towel, but, Bradley was quicker, and snatched the towel off the floor before Bol could get it! "Come on, man." Bol said. "Give me back my towel." "Why your dick hard, man?" Bradley said as he pointed to Bol's nine inch dick. "Just thinking about my girl, man." Bol lied. Bradley could tell he was lying. "Stop lying, man." There was a long pause between the two men. "What am I gonna say?" Bol thought to himself. "I can tell him the truth. I can't tell him that I think he's hot as fuck." Bradley looked at him and said, "You like me, don't you?" "I, um..." Bol stammered. Then Bradley reached over and, gently, pinched Bol's right nipple. "Yea, you like me." Bradley said with a smile. "No, I don't!" He protested. "Oh yeah?" Bradley said. "If you didn't like me, why didn't you smack my hand away just now?" Bol was caught! What could he say? Bol sat down and looked up at Bradley and said, "Please don't tell anyone." Bradley grabbed Bol's face between his hands and said gently, "I won't. I promise." He kissed Bol gently on his forehead. Then he stood up. "Now, tell me what you like about me. It can't be my height, you're taller than me." Bol smiled for a second and then said, "It's your, um, chest and, uh, ass." "My ass!" Bradley said, shocked, "You've been looking at my ass?" Bol thought he was in deep trouble. Then Bradley smiled at him and asked, "When have you seen my ass?" "In the shower, of course." Bol said. Bradley though about that for a minute. "Did anyone catch you staring?" Bradley asked. "Hell naw!" Bol said. "I was very careful about that shit." "Okay, then." Bradley said as he removed his shirt. "Come get your feel on." Bol brain didn't comprehend what Bradley had just said. "say what?" Not sure if he heard Bradley correctly. "I said," Bradley repeated as he slid his basketball shorts down, leaving his jockstrap on. "Come get your feel on." As Bol looked at Bradley's half naked body, he felt like a kid in a candy store with a one hundred dollar bill. Bradley stood against his locker with his arms above his head, allowing Bol full access. Bol grinned as he put his hands all over Bradley's chest and arms. "You like that?" Bradley asked. "You like how my big ole muscular arms feel?" "Mm hm." Bol said, still grinning. Then he bent over and kissed Bradley's chest. Then he got a little nervous. "He didn't say you could do that!" Bol admonished himself. "Go ahead." Bradley said as if he could read Bol's mind. "You can kiss my chest." So, Bol kissed his chest. "But my arms are feeling left out." Bradley said as he flexed his arm muscles. "Why don't you kiss my biceps, so they don't feel so lonely and unappreciated." Bol chuckled as he kissed Bradley's biceps. "That's much better." He grabbed Bol's face. "Now, let me some of the good you got." Bradley said. Bol looked at him strangely. Then Bradley reached around and grabbed a handful of Bol's ass cheek. Bol's eyes widened. "You mean, my ass?" Bol asked, surprised. "You like my ass." Bradley chuckled and said, "If they let you, just you, walk around here naked from the waist down, I'd be all for it. Now let me see that ass!" Bol turned his back to Bradley and dropped his basketball warm up to the ground, leaving his jockstrap on. "You know your jock frames your ass perfectly." Bradley said as he gently pinched Bol's ass cheek. Bol could feel his dick get hard. SLAP! SLAP! "You ever been spanked before?" "Yea, when I was a kid." Bol said. "They stopped when they realized that I liked it." "You liked it?" Bradley asked, surprised. "Yea, it turned me on, even as a kid." Bol said. Bradley chuckled and said, "Good to know." SLAP! SLAP! "Mmmm." Bol moaned. Then Bradley had an idea. "Every time you help us win," He said. "Get ready for an ass whooping after the game!" "But, for right now," Bradley said as he knelt down in front of Bol. "Let me see that big dick." Before Bol could do anything, Bradley slid Bol's jock down and grabbed his hard dick. When he slid Bol's ten inch dick in his mouth, Bol's body shivered. "Fuck!" Bol moaned. He had no idea Bradley could suck dick like this. "Mmmm!" Bol put his hands on Bradley's head and thrust his dick down Bradley's throat. He heard Bradley gagging and stopped. Bradley looked at him and said, "If you want this spanking, you're gonna have to make me gag on this dick!" Bol definitely wanted that spanking, so, he shoved his dick down Bradley's throat with no mercy. "MMMMM!" Bol moaned as Bradley tried to suck this skin off his meat. "OOOOOH!" After a minute or two, Bol heard the unmistakable sounds of someone gagging. He looked down and smiled. It was Bradley. Bradley forcefully pulled away from Bol's dick. Then he put Bol in a front face lock. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "Is this what you wanted?" Bradley said. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "You want to be spanked like a kid!" SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Bol's ass felt like it was on fire! Bradley was holding him so tightly, he couldn't escape, even if he wanted to. At this point, Bol was hotter than hades! And, so was Bradley, for that matter. He tossed Bol over the bench. I'm about to fuck you with no lube!" Bradley bragged. "This gonna hurt!" He rammed his dick up Bol's tight hole. Bol's eyes shot open in shock and surprise. He was about to scream aloud but, Bradley covered his mouth with Bol's own underwear. "Breathe it in, man." As Bol breathed in his own funky odor, Bradley piston fucked his hole. "MMMFFFF!" Muffled scream. "Oooh, this ass is so tight!" Bradley said. Bol tried to scream. "Hurts so good, don't it?" Bradley's dick was huge! "MMMMFFF!" Bol screamed (or, at least, attempted to). SLAP! SLAP! "OWWW! OOOH!" Bol moaned. "FUCK!" As Bol was getting fucked stupid, Small forward, Devin Booker walked into the locker room. At first, Devin was shocked to see Bradley fucking Bol. He walked over to them and asked, "What's going on here?" "Oh, nothing." Bradley said. "I'm just fucking my man, Bol, here." SLAP! SLAP! "OWWW!" Bol cried out. Devin Booker patted Bol on the head disrespectfully. "How's that hole, man?" Devin asked. "It still feels tight, and I've been fucking him for the last thirty minutes!" Bradley said. "His hole feels so good!" "Has he sucked your dick, yet?" Devin asked. "How's that mouth?" "Bruhhh!" Bradley said. "Bol could suck the chrome off a fuckin' trailer hitch!" "He's that good?" Devin asked, surprised. "See for yourself." Bradley said. "Bol, open your mouth. Suck this man's dick!" This was not a request. This was an order. Bol opened his mouth obediently, letting Devin slid his dick deep down his throat. He gagged several times as Devin fucked his throat hard. "This man's dick is humongous!" Bol thought. "I hope he don't choke me out!" At Bol's other end, Bradley was tearing Bol's ass apart. He constantly changed his stroke between piston fucking and long stroke, making Bol's body tremble and shake with each entry. "Man, you're tearing his hole down!" Devin said. He reached his hand to touch Bol's ass; then suddenly pulled his hand back as he looked cautiously at Bradley. "It's okay, bro." Bradley said. "You can feel on his ass." "I wanna see how far that hole goes." Devin said. "I wanna see how much damage you've done." Bradley, casually, pulled out his hard dick. Devin went to see what damage was done to Bol's hole. As he looked, he couldn't help but notice Bradley's hard dick, dripping with Bol's booty juice. Devin absent-mindedly licked his lips. Bradley knew it wasn't cause he saw Bol's wrecked hole; he wasn't close enough to see that. "But he is close enough to see my big dick." He thought with a grin. So, he shook his dick back and forth, letting it slap against his thighs. "Damn, that's hot!" Devin said. Bradley just smiled and slid his dick back up inside Bol's ass. "MMMMMMFFFF!" Bol moaned aloud. "Did this man's dick just grow?" Bol thought to himself. "I mean, it was big before, but now, now it's gigantic!" "Man, shove somethin' in his mouth!" Bradley said as he looked at Dev. "Keep him quiet!" Devin shoved his dick down Bol's throat. Devin immediately felt Bol's hot, wet mouth. "Oooh, shit!" Devin exclaimed. "His mouth is soft and wet as a pussy! Fuck!" In a few minutes, Bradley and Devin got into a nice rhythm. As Bradley slid his dick in, Devin slid his dick out. Bol was getting the dick from either end. He was really getting worked over. "Damn, this mouth, man!" Devin said. "Fuck!" "Man, wait until you feel this fat ass!" Bradley said. SLAP! "Oh yea, I almost forgot. He likes getting his ass smacked while you fuckin' him." "Good to know." Devin said as he reached over and grabbed some of Bol's booty meat. "Good to know." Bradley continued to drill Bol's hole relentlessly. Bradley felt this jizz in his balls churning. He knew what that meant. "I'M GONNA CUM!" He roared. "I'M GONNA CUM!" "Blow that load, man!" Devin said excitedly. "Blow your load!" "AWWWW, FFUUCCKK!" Bradley roared as he pulled his dick out of Bol's wrecked hole. Less than a second later, several loads of cum sprayed all over Bol's sweaty back and fat ass! "AWWW, SSHHIITT!" Devin growled. He splattered Bol's face with several ropes of cum! Devin stood up and walked over to Bol's booty. When he saw the destruction, he just whistled in disbelief. "Man, you tore that ass apart!" He said in shock and awe. "I still ain't done, though." Bradley said. Devin looked at Bradley. "You came, I came." Devin said, confused. "What else is there to do?" "He hasn't cum, yet." Bradley said, pointing at Bol. "Um, that's, a, okay guys." Bol said as he backed up. Devin and Bradley looked at him. "Let's get him!" Bradley said. They tackled Bol to the ground. Then Bradley grabbed Bol by his feet and lifted him up so that his ass was off the ground.' "Grab my belt and whoop his ass!" Bradley said. Devin got Bradley's leather belt and gave Bol a good ole fashion butt whoopin'! "OWWW! OOOH! MMMM!" Bol moaned loudly. Devin tagged that ass good. As Devin spanked Bol, Bol grabbed his dick and stroked it furiously. "MMMMMM!" WHACK! WHACK! Bol's ass was on fire! "I'M CUMMIN!" Bol shot his load everywhere! It covered his entire chest. Bradley set Bol back on the ground. Bol immediately rubbed his sore ass. "Next time you better just give me that ass like I want!" Bol looked at Bradley devilishly and said, "Maybe." "Say what!" Bradley said. Then Bol took off running! "Let's get him!" Bradley said. Both he and Devin chased after a still naked, cum soaked Bol Bol. The End
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Sun, 29 Oct 2023 21:15:40 -0400 From: mcwheels1973 <mcwheels1973@gmail.com> Subject: Bradley lays down the Pipe Phoenix Suns center Bol Bol was exhausted and horny all at the same time. Then, as he bent down to put on his underwear, someone slapped his ass. Bol jumped out of his skin! "Good practice, man!" Bol turned to see his new teammate, Bradley Beal standing in front of him. "Damn!" Bol thought. His dick started to stir. "No, not now!" "Uh, thanks." Bol said nervously. "You did great today." Bol turned away from Bradley, trying to hide his growing hard on. "You, okay?" Bradley asked. "Yea, I'm fine!" Bol said. "You sure?" Bradley asked as he touched Bol's shoulder. Startled, Bol dropped his towel, giving Bradley a good look at Bol's semi hard dick. "Did I do that?" Bradley said in a fake Steve Urkel voice. Bol went to pick up his towel, but, Bradley was quicker, and snatched the towel off the floor before Bol could get it! "Come on, man." Bol said. "Give me back my towel." "Why your dick hard, man?" Bradley said as he pointed to Bol's nine inch dick. "Just thinking about my girl, man." Bol lied. Bradley could tell he was lying. "Stop lying, man." There was a long pause between the two men. "What am I gonna say?" Bol thought to himself. "I can tell him the truth. I can't tell him that I think he's hot as fuck." Bradley looked at him and said, "You like me, don't you?" "I, um..." Bol stammered. Then Bradley reached over and, gently, pinched Bol's right nipple. "Yea, you like me." Bradley said with a smile. "No, I don't!" He protested. "Oh yeah?" Bradley said. "If you didn't like me, why didn't you smack my hand away just now?" Bol was caught! What could he say? Bol sat down and looked up at Bradley and said, "Please don't tell anyone." Bradley grabbed Bol's face between his hands and said gently, "I won't. I promise." He kissed Bol gently on his forehead. Then he stood up. "Now, tell me what you like about me. It can't be my height, you're taller than me." Bol smiled for a second and then said, "It's your, um, chest and, uh, ass." "My ass!" Bradley said, shocked, "You've been looking at my ass?" Bol thought he was in deep trouble. Then Bradley smiled at him and asked, "When have you seen my ass?" "In the shower, of course." Bol said. Bradley though about that for a minute. "Did anyone catch you staring?" Bradley asked. "Hell naw!" Bol said. "I was very careful about that shit." "Okay, then." Bradley said as he removed his shirt. "Come get your feel on." Bol brain didn't comprehend what Bradley had just said. "say what?" Not sure if he heard Bradley correctly. "I said," Bradley repeated as he slid his basketball shorts down, leaving his jockstrap on. "Come get your feel on." As Bol looked at Bradley's half naked body, he felt like a kid in a candy store with a one hundred dollar bill. Bradley stood against his locker with his arms above his head, allowing Bol full access. Bol grinned as he put his hands all over Bradley's chest and arms. "You like that?" Bradley asked. "You like how my big ole muscular arms feel?" "Mm hm." Bol said, still grinning. Then he bent over and kissed Bradley's chest. Then he got a little nervous. "He didn't say you could do that!" Bol admonished himself. "Go ahead." Bradley said as if he could read Bol's mind. "You can kiss my chest." So, Bol kissed his chest. "But my arms are feeling left out." Bradley said as he flexed his arm muscles. "Why don't you kiss my biceps, so they don't feel so lonely and unappreciated." Bol chuckled as he kissed Bradley's biceps. "That's much better." He grabbed Bol's face. "Now, let me some of the good you got." Bradley said. Bol looked at him strangely. Then Bradley reached around and grabbed a handful of Bol's ass cheek. Bol's eyes widened. "You mean, my ass?" Bol asked, surprised. "You like my ass." Bradley chuckled and said, "If they let you, just you, walk around here naked from the waist down, I'd be all for it. Now let me see that ass!" Bol turned his back to Bradley and dropped his basketball warm up to the ground, leaving his jockstrap on. "You know your jock frames your ass perfectly." Bradley said as he gently pinched Bol's ass cheek. Bol could feel his dick get hard. SLAP! SLAP! "You ever been spanked before?" "Yea, when I was a kid." Bol said. "They stopped when they realized that I liked it." "You liked it?" Bradley asked, surprised. "Yea, it turned me on, even as a kid." Bol said. Bradley chuckled and said, "Good to know." SLAP! SLAP! "Mmmm." Bol moaned. Then Bradley had an idea. "Every time you help us win," He said. "Get ready for an ass whooping after the game!" "But, for right now," Bradley said as he knelt down in front of Bol. "Let me see that big dick." Before Bol could do anything, Bradley slid Bol's jock down and grabbed his hard dick. When he slid Bol's ten inch dick in his mouth, Bol's body shivered. "Fuck!" Bol moaned. He had no idea Bradley could suck dick like this. "Mmmm!" Bol put his hands on Bradley's head and thrust his dick down Bradley's throat. He heard Bradley gagging and stopped. Bradley looked at him and said, "If you want this spanking, you're gonna have to make me gag on this dick!" Bol definitely wanted that spanking, so, he shoved his dick down Bradley's throat with no mercy. "MMMMM!" Bol moaned as Bradley tried to suck this skin off his meat. "OOOOOH!" After a minute or two, Bol heard the unmistakable sounds of someone gagging. He looked down and smiled. It was Bradley. Bradley forcefully pulled away from Bol's dick. Then he put Bol in a front face lock. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "Is this what you wanted?" Bradley said. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "You want to be spanked like a kid!" SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Bol's ass felt like it was on fire! Bradley was holding him so tightly, he couldn't escape, even if he wanted to. At this point, Bol was hotter than hades! And, so was Bradley, for that matter. He tossed Bol over the bench. I'm about to fuck you with no lube!" Bradley bragged. "This gonna hurt!" He rammed his dick up Bol's tight hole. Bol's eyes shot open in shock and surprise. He was about to scream aloud but, Bradley covered his mouth with Bol's own underwear. "Breathe it in, man." As Bol breathed in his own funky odor, Bradley piston fucked his hole. "MMMFFFF!" Muffled scream. "Oooh, this ass is so tight!" Bradley said. Bol tried to scream. "Hurts so good, don't it?" Bradley's dick was huge! "MMMMFFF!" Bol screamed (or, at least, attempted to). SLAP! SLAP! "OWWW! OOOH!" Bol moaned. "FUCK!" As Bol was getting fucked stupid, Small forward, Devin Booker walked into the locker room. At first, Devin was shocked to see Bradley fucking Bol. He walked over to them and asked, "What's going on here?" "Oh, nothing." Bradley said. "I'm just fucking my man, Bol, here." SLAP! SLAP! "OWWW!" Bol cried out. Devin Booker patted Bol on the head disrespectfully. "How's that hole, man?" Devin asked. "It still feels tight, and I've been fucking him for the last thirty minutes!" Bradley said. "His hole feels so good!" "Has he sucked your dick, yet?" Devin asked. "How's that mouth?" "Bruhhh!" Bradley said. "Bol could suck the chrome off a fuckin' trailer hitch!" "He's that good?" Devin asked, surprised. "See for yourself." Bradley said. "Bol, open your mouth. Suck this man's dick!" This was not a request. This was an order. Bol opened his mouth obediently, letting Devin slid his dick deep down his throat. He gagged several times as Devin fucked his throat hard. "This man's dick is humongous!" Bol thought. "I hope he don't choke me out!" At Bol's other end, Bradley was tearing Bol's ass apart. He constantly changed his stroke between piston fucking and long stroke, making Bol's body tremble and shake with each entry. "Man, you're tearing his hole down!" Devin said. He reached his hand to touch Bol's ass; then suddenly pulled his hand back as he looked cautiously at Bradley. "It's okay, bro." Bradley said. "You can feel on his ass." "I wanna see how far that hole goes." Devin said. "I wanna see how much damage you've done." Bradley, casually, pulled out his hard dick. Devin went to see what damage was done to Bol's hole. As he looked, he couldn't help but notice Bradley's hard dick, dripping with Bol's booty juice. Devin absent-mindedly licked his lips. Bradley knew it wasn't cause he saw Bol's wrecked hole; he wasn't close enough to see that. "But he is close enough to see my big dick." He thought with a grin. So, he shook his dick back and forth, letting it slap against his thighs. "Damn, that's hot!" Devin said. Bradley just smiled and slid his dick back up inside Bol's ass. "MMMMMMFFFF!" Bol moaned aloud. "Did this man's dick just grow?" Bol thought to himself. "I mean, it was big before, but now, now it's gigantic!" "Man, shove somethin' in his mouth!" Bradley said as he looked at Dev. "Keep him quiet!" Devin shoved his dick down Bol's throat. Devin immediately felt Bol's hot, wet mouth. "Oooh, shit!" Devin exclaimed. "His mouth is soft and wet as a pussy! Fuck!" In a few minutes, Bradley and Devin got into a nice rhythm. As Bradley slid his dick in, Devin slid his dick out. Bol was getting the dick from either end. He was really getting worked over. "Damn, this mouth, man!" Devin said. "Fuck!" "Man, wait until you feel this fat ass!" Bradley said. SLAP! "Oh yea, I almost forgot. He likes getting his ass smacked while you fuckin' him." "Good to know." Devin said as he reached over and grabbed some of Bol's booty meat. "Good to know." Bradley continued to drill Bol's hole relentlessly. Bradley felt this jizz in his balls churning. He knew what that meant. "I'M GONNA CUM!" He roared. "I'M GONNA CUM!" "Blow that load, man!" Devin said excitedly. "Blow your load!" "AWWWW, FFUUCCKK!" Bradley roared as he pulled his dick out of Bol's wrecked hole. Less than a second later, several loads of cum sprayed all over Bol's sweaty back and fat ass! "AWWW, SSHHIITT!" Devin growled. He splattered Bol's face with several ropes of cum! Devin stood up and walked over to Bol's booty. When he saw the destruction, he just whistled in disbelief. "Man, you tore that ass apart!" He said in shock and awe. "I still ain't done, though." Bradley said. Devin looked at Bradley. "You came, I came." Devin said, confused. "What else is there to do?" "He hasn't cum, yet." Bradley said, pointing at Bol. "Um, that's, a, okay guys." Bol said as he backed up. Devin and Bradley looked at him. "Let's get him!" Bradley said. They tackled Bol to the ground. Then Bradley grabbed Bol by his feet and lifted him up so that his ass was off the ground.' "Grab my belt and whoop his ass!" Bradley said. Devin got Bradley's leather belt and gave Bol a good ole fashion butt whoopin'! "OWWW! OOOH! MMMM!" Bol moaned loudly. Devin tagged that ass good. As Devin spanked Bol, Bol grabbed his dick and stroked it furiously. "MMMMMM!" WHACK! WHACK! Bol's ass was on fire! "I'M CUMMIN!" Bol shot his load everywhere! It covered his entire chest. Bradley set Bol back on the ground. Bol immediately rubbed his sore ass. "Next time you better just give me that ass like I want!" Bol looked at Bradley devilishly and said, "Maybe." "Say what!" Bradley said. Then Bol took off running! "Let's get him!" Bradley said. Both he and Devin chased after a still naked, cum soaked Bol Bol. The End </mcwheels1973@gmail.com> </body> </html>
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Date: Mon, 17 Apr 2023 15:25:31 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (9) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (9) ... "Ughnn" I softly.moaned again I had just been sexually molested by two very large bears in their home. Here in the woods and away from all people. Two massive bears with massive penises. Completely taken and filled by them in their need to pleasure themselves with me. I lay there in the bears bed. Spent from their sex, my body giving into the brutal assault of their huge members pounding away at my body, my bowels and my tender prostate. Myself spilling out two orgasms from it all. "Yess. Oh yess" I silently cooed as I lay there Yes I had been taken by the two bears. But there was still a third. The smallest bear that was to take his turn at me. He climbed up in me after the second bear left my body. Then he moved his own big hard penis to my hole. Then he too sliced into me. His own large or is going into the already overy used hole his two larger brothers had just sexed. The very wet sound of his hard dick entering me filling the room. Sticky and wet was the perfect reference to the sound. And the bear quickly began to give me his rod now. Driving himself deep into my body. Following his brothers in taking the human butt. I moaned and moaned as I felt yet the third penis go into me this day. Smaller yes, but still larger than most humans penises. So I was utterly filled with him and the copious amounts of bear seed that was flowing around inside my bowels. And with each thrust he pushed some of it deeper into me. Up into my colon and beyond as he pushed his mighty rod into me again and again. "So good" he huffed "This body and womb feel ever so good" I heard from the other room one of the other bears shouting back to him to really give it to me. So he fidm the youngest near grabbed at my body and thrust himself in harder now. Moving faster as he edged himself to the inevitable orgasm he would soon have. And the youngest bear moved up on my back more. Grinding himself into my body as he continued to assault my bowels and prostate. The sounds in the room a sloshing wet slapping that seemed to get louder as he moved on. The bear grunting there at my backside as he thrust and thrust. "Yes, oh yes human" he bellowed "This is good. Soo good" "I will be breeding you soon. Yess!" And then the bear body gave into his oncoming explosion. The bears fingers tightening around me and his hairy body tensing up back there. And then I felt the seed rush into me. More seed. I knew that my already filled bowels could not take much more seed as it rushed up into me. The white flow then starting to push out of my slaughtered anus. Oozing out along the sides of the bears rod. "Yes, ohh yes, yes, yess!" The bear growled "Take it. Take it!" The smallest bear finished. His humping slowed down and then stopped. Then he groaned behind me. His mouth very close to my ear now. Then he pulled his penis out of me. Finishing his orgasm. I heard my anus spit up some seed. A louder 'splot' sound as it escaped me. Then just falling out of my ruined hole. Then landing in the bed below. "Ughnn" I just groaned. I had just been taken by the three bears. From biggest to smallest and each one depositing his seed into my bowels. All their semen cells searching for an egg to fertilize. But finding nothing but empty wide opened space inside of me. Bumping into their genetic duplicates. I just lay there in the bed. Unable to move from the soreness at my butt. I knew my hole was swollen form so much penis. How could it not be. But I reached back again and felt it. It was indeed swollen. Feeling like a small soft fist there. The heat and throbbing of ache still pounding in my hole. My heartbeat pounding through the destroyed ring that held my waste in. "Ughnn" I groaned yet again as I felt it. I did not move. I just lay there in the huge mess left in and outside of me. The semen that was looking up in the bed behind me. I felt tried and dizzy from this all, and I found myself dosing off as a sleep found me. An unexpected sleep. Then I fell into a deep flowing dream. Me and home( or what had been home). Me and old friends, family and lovers. Faces I had not seen in weeks now. Handsome faces, angry faces, all sorts. And then as I lay there in this floating dream, I heard the gruff voices of the bears that had taken me and left me in this state. They invaded my dreams and assailants to my home. The three bears and even more. All wielding swards and weapons as they came at the village. Taking and running people through. Ending all that were in the village. Save for just one person. Myself. "Why!" I asked the one bear I knew "Why am I still here?" He looked down at me and smiled. It was a fierce and almost evil smile. Then he simply said that I was to be theirs. All of the bears there. "We need a concubine flesh" he growled. I then saw as the army of bears converging towards me. All with the same sinister gleam and smile. I was to be the white to an army of bears. The middle bear that I knew grabbed me and pulled me to his face. Saying he would be first to take me. "Noo" I shouted out "Nooo!" I bolted up and awoke from this nightmare. Realizing it was just that a nightmare. But then I looked about in the room I had been in. And there standing near the end of the bed was the same bear that haunted my dream. He was standing there holding his huge rod in hand. Stroking it again. He was fully erect. I knew I was about to be taken again... More to come
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Mon, 17 Apr 2023 15:25:31 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com> Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (9) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (9) ... "Ughnn" I softly.moaned again I had just been sexually molested by two very large bears in their home. Here in the woods and away from all people. Two massive bears with massive penises. Completely taken and filled by them in their need to pleasure themselves with me. I lay there in the bears bed. Spent from their sex, my body giving into the brutal assault of their huge members pounding away at my body, my bowels and my tender prostate. Myself spilling out two orgasms from it all. "Yess. Oh yess" I silently cooed as I lay there Yes I had been taken by the two bears. But there was still a third. The smallest bear that was to take his turn at me. He climbed up in me after the second bear left my body. Then he moved his own big hard penis to my hole. Then he too sliced into me. His own large or is going into the already overy used hole his two larger brothers had just sexed. The very wet sound of his hard dick entering me filling the room. Sticky and wet was the perfect reference to the sound. And the bear quickly began to give me his rod now. Driving himself deep into my body. Following his brothers in taking the human butt. I moaned and moaned as I felt yet the third penis go into me this day. Smaller yes, but still larger than most humans penises. So I was utterly filled with him and the copious amounts of bear seed that was flowing around inside my bowels. And with each thrust he pushed some of it deeper into me. Up into my colon and beyond as he pushed his mighty rod into me again and again. "So good" he huffed "This body and womb feel ever so good" I heard from the other room one of the other bears shouting back to him to really give it to me. So he fidm the youngest near grabbed at my body and thrust himself in harder now. Moving faster as he edged himself to the inevitable orgasm he would soon have. And the youngest bear moved up on my back more. Grinding himself into my body as he continued to assault my bowels and prostate. The sounds in the room a sloshing wet slapping that seemed to get louder as he moved on. The bear grunting there at my backside as he thrust and thrust. "Yes, oh yes human" he bellowed "This is good. Soo good" "I will be breeding you soon. Yess!" And then the bear body gave into his oncoming explosion. The bears fingers tightening around me and his hairy body tensing up back there. And then I felt the seed rush into me. More seed. I knew that my already filled bowels could not take much more seed as it rushed up into me. The white flow then starting to push out of my slaughtered anus. Oozing out along the sides of the bears rod. "Yes, ohh yes, yes, yess!" The bear growled "Take it. Take it!" The smallest bear finished. His humping slowed down and then stopped. Then he groaned behind me. His mouth very close to my ear now. Then he pulled his penis out of me. Finishing his orgasm. I heard my anus spit up some seed. A louder 'splot' sound as it escaped me. Then just falling out of my ruined hole. Then landing in the bed below. "Ughnn" I just groaned. I had just been taken by the three bears. From biggest to smallest and each one depositing his seed into my bowels. All their semen cells searching for an egg to fertilize. But finding nothing but empty wide opened space inside of me. Bumping into their genetic duplicates. I just lay there in the bed. Unable to move from the soreness at my butt. I knew my hole was swollen form so much penis. How could it not be. But I reached back again and felt it. It was indeed swollen. Feeling like a small soft fist there. The heat and throbbing of ache still pounding in my hole. My heartbeat pounding through the destroyed ring that held my waste in. "Ughnn" I groaned yet again as I felt it. I did not move. I just lay there in the huge mess left in and outside of me. The semen that was looking up in the bed behind me. I felt tried and dizzy from this all, and I found myself dosing off as a sleep found me. An unexpected sleep. Then I fell into a deep flowing dream. Me and home( or what had been home). Me and old friends, family and lovers. Faces I had not seen in weeks now. Handsome faces, angry faces, all sorts. And then as I lay there in this floating dream, I heard the gruff voices of the bears that had taken me and left me in this state. They invaded my dreams and assailants to my home. The three bears and even more. All wielding swards and weapons as they came at the village. Taking and running people through. Ending all that were in the village. Save for just one person. Myself. "Why!" I asked the one bear I knew "Why am I still here?" He looked down at me and smiled. It was a fierce and almost evil smile. Then he simply said that I was to be theirs. All of the bears there. "We need a concubine flesh" he growled. I then saw as the army of bears converging towards me. All with the same sinister gleam and smile. I was to be the white to an army of bears. The middle bear that I knew grabbed me and pulled me to his face. Saying he would be first to take me. "Noo" I shouted out "Nooo!" I bolted up and awoke from this nightmare. Realizing it was just that a nightmare. But then I looked about in the room I had been in. And there standing near the end of the bed was the same bear that haunted my dream. He was standing there holding his huge rod in hand. Stroking it again. He was fully erect. 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Date: Sun, 22 Oct 2023 18:12:13 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Cuffed In The Woods This is a fanfiction story with the characters AdamNewman (Mark Grossman), Billy Abbott (Jason Thompson) and Chance Chancellor (Conner Floyd). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS ********************************* Adam and Sally are out in the park talking and reminiscing about what was between them. Sally teases Adam that they can pick that up again. Adam looks at Sally and lifts one eyebrow. "What do you mean? You have all that time said that you are with my brother." Sally has a little flashback of the hours before she met with Adam. She was sitting at Society when Billy appeared at her place. "Still having trouble with Adam?" "Why? What have you heard?" Sally quickly asks. "Looking at your facial expression I notice there is something wrong and that can only be because of Adam." Billy explains. "I just wish he would leave me alone. He chose to not be with me anymore, but he's still following me around now." Sally sighs. "I might have the solution for you," Billy says, "If you're up for it." "What kind of solution?" Sally's eyes widened as she took interest. "Don't worry, just make sure you do exactly what I say." Billy says and he starts to whisper what Sally should do. In the present, Sally and Adam are alone in the park. Adam feels hope between him and Sally again. Sally flirts with Adam and gets him further in the bushes towards a tree. "What are we doing here?" Adam asks. "Just wait and see. I have a surprise for you but it can only happen if you trust me." Adam nods yes to Sally wondering what the surprise is. Sally searches in her handbag and takes out some handcuffs. Adam is surprised. "You are suddenly kinky." He chuckles. "Take your jacket off and then give me your wrist." Sally instructs. Adam takes his jacket off and lays it on the ground. He trusts Sally and lets one wrist be cuffed. Sally gets both of Adam's arms around the tree and cuffs his wrists together. "Now what?" Adam asks. "Just you wait. Just close your eyes." Sally says. Adam closes his eyes for a moment, but then realizes it's too quiet. "Can I look?" He asks. "Sally?" When Adam doesn't get a response, he opens his eyes and notices Sally left. He looks around and realizes he's all alone. A mist has occurred in the park, it makes the surroundings much darker. Adam's face becomes pale. "Hello, is there someone?" The cold air of the night makes Adam start to feel cold. Startled, he suddenly hears a branch break apart from footsteps that come closer towards him. "Hello? Somebody help me!" Adam called out, noticing Sally has scammed him. The footsteps seem to come closer and suddenly Adam realizes someone stands close behind him. He tries to turn around, but the person pushes his head back to not look at him. Before Adam realizes it, the man ripped his shirt open and shreds it apart to remove it from his upper body, making Adam's masculine physique visible now. Adam's hard abs and big pecs are felt up by the two hands of the stranger that stands behind him. Shivers run over Adam's body. The excitement, but also the fear of who's feeling him up. He's not even sure why he got excited. "Please don't." Adam says. The man reaches for Adam's belt and undoes it. He follows by undoing Adam's pants and pulls it down to Adam's ankles. Adam's white boxers get grabbed by the stranger and also shredded to pieces just like his shirt, making Adam's dick, balls and ass visible. In this case, Adam is somewhat glad that there is a fog or he will be publicly being nude for bystanders. "Please, let me go." Adam begs. The stranger slaps Adam's ass. Adam yelps loudly. The slap left a red hand mark on Adam's sweet masculine ass. Adam feels his ass cheeks being spread apart by the stranger. The stranger gets on his knees and starts to rim Adam's pink rosebutt. Adam can't prevent himself from releasing a few moans while his rosebutt gets rimmed by the stranger. While hanging against the tree getting rimmed by a stranger Adam moans. The stranger reaches for Adam's balls and plays with them. Adam can't help to give himself over to the pleasure that is given to him. The stranger stops and stands up. Suddenly, Adam hears the zipper of the stranger going down. "Please don't." Adam pleads with the stranger. The person steps out of his pants, removes his shirt and gets up closer to Adam and slaps his already hard dick against Adam's ass. "I'm going to have fun with that sweet ass." Adam is surprised to notice a familiar voice. "Billy!?" "That's right. I'm going to have my way with you now." Billy says and takes a step back to spit in his hand and uses his to lube his hard dick with. "Please Billy...." Adam gets off guard when Billy grabs him at his shoulders and pushes in one hard push his dick all the way up inside him. "Please stop this." "Oh yeah, that feels great." Billy answers, ignoring what Adam says. Adam stands with shaky knees, feeling Billy's hard cock rammed up inside his ass. "Fuck man, stop that." Adam says, begging for mercy. "No way. I just got started." Billy replies and starts fucking Adam. More thrusts inside goes deeper and deeper. Billy holds on tight to Adam's shoulders and starts to fuck him. Adam growls, feeling his sphincter being stretched open. He feels Billy's big dick breaking all his walls. Adam's dick dangles between his legs. Billy eventually reached for Adam's dick. "Are you already getting hard by this?" He asks. "No! There's nothing enjoyable about this!" Adam sneers. "Just let me go!" Adam demands in between groans. "No way, this is too fun." Billy replies. Billy holds Adam's dick and plays with it, feeling it is obviously becoming hard. "Someone is enjoying this." Billy teases. Adam is quiet. He doesn't know how to react. He feels his dick getting harder in Billy's grasp. He doesn't even know why he's getting hard. "Finally I can fuck that ass of yours good." Billy admits. "I've been wanting this ass for so long." Adam feels Billy's cock pumping his ass, hitting his inside over and over again. Billy lets go of Adam's dick that got half hard and he runs his hands over Adam's body, feeling those abs and pecs up. Somehow, all these touching makes Adam horny and his dick rock hard. Billy starts to pinch Adam's nipples while he keeps pumping Adam's hole. Adam groans both in pain and pleasure. Adam feels Billy's big dick lodged up inside him. He hates the thought of his ass getting fucked by Billy, but he does enjoys it somehow. "I'm gonna breed you." Billy admits. "Billy, no!" Adam says, hating the thought of becoming officially Billy's bitch when he breeds him. He squirms around, hoping for Billy to let go. Billy keeps on thrusting up inside Adam, heading to the climax of breeding Adam. What both men have no idea about is that someone has heard them and came over. He's watching from a little distance, seeing Billy fucking Adam hard. The person gets turned on and rubs his crotch. "Here it comes!" Billy shouts. Adam then feels the warm spurts of Billy's cum creaming his inside. "FUUUUCCCKKKK YEAAAHHHH...." Billy shouts while he cums inside Adam. Adam's head pressed against the three. He feels heavy with how much Billy is pushing him. Billy lays his upper body on Adam's masculine back and reaches his hands to Adam's pecs to pinch those nipples. "That felt amazing. I knew that ass was golden." Adam is without words at what just happened. Suddenly, both men get aware of a branch being stepped on. Billy looks up and lets his dick exit Adam's hole. The man comes up closer towards Billy to reveal himself. Adam looks over his shoulder not able to notice who is there as well. "It's you." Billy says in a gladly tone and looks at the person's crotch. Seeing an obvious boner in the man's pants. Billy's dick is leaking some cum and he's still hard. He grabs his dick to stroke it again. "Why don't you take a turn on that ass." Billy says with a grin on his face. The person unzips his pants and takes out his hard dick out and walks over to Adam. Adam feels nervous. Not able to know who's heading over to him. "This is something you're going to enjoy." Billy says who comes standing next to him. Adam feels the person's dick getting at his ass, teasing him. He wants to turn around, but is prevented by Billy to see who it is. The person puts his cock deep up Adam's already fucked up ass. "Oh FUCK!" Adam screams. He pants as he feels powerless with two men pushing him. "Damn what a good ass." A familiar voice Adam hears saying. He finally isn't blocked by Billy and looks over his shoulder to see it's Chance Chancellor fucking his ass. "Chance?!" Adam says surprised. "Told you, you would like it." Billy teases. "Chance, please.... mmmm...." Adam gets off guard feeling how sensual Chance is fucking him. It feels different that how Billy fucked him. While Chance sensually fucks Adam, he removes his clothing. Billy enjoys the view of Chance getting naked and fucking Adam. It turns him completely hard again. "Damn you're right this ass feels so good." Chance admits while he keeps on fucking Adam. Adam looks at Billy who stares with a big smirk on his face. Billy clearly loves the view of him being fucked. Billy reaches for Adam's cock and starts to stroke it. Adam can't contain his moans anymore, feeling the pleasure of his dick being stroked. Chance runs his hands over Adam's masculine body. Chance loses his control and starts to thrust deeper and harder while he feels the muscle hunk up. Adam gets lost in the sensuel fucking from Chance and the touching from Billy. He closes his eyes and moans. "You like that, don't you?" Billy asks. Adam opens his eyes and looks at Billy. "Tell me how much you like." Billy says, slowing down his pace. Adam whines. "I like it. I like it a lot." Adam admits. Billy grins and gets the key to Adam's cuffs. "Then let yourself be fucked by Chance." Billy suggests. Adam gets free. He could push them away now and leave, but something inside him wants this to continue. He turns to Chance. Chance looks at Adam and pulls him in a passionate kiss. Billy grins. "Damn that's hot and I know what can be hotter." The two men break off their kiss and look at Billy. "Let yourself be fucked against this tree by Chance." Billy says, looking at Adam. Adam looks at Chance. "Are you up for that?" Chance asks. "Yeah!" Adam responds. Chance grabs Adam up, pushes him against the three and lowers him on his cock. Adam feels Chance's big dick coming back inside him again. He grunts as he takes another shot at taking Chance inside him. Chance picks up the pace and starts fucking Adam hard against the three. Billy strokes his dick while watching Chance fucking Adam. Adam moans loudly while he has his arms wrapped around Chance. He runs his fingers through Chance's hair. They start to kiss passionately while some moans are heard and some are muffled by the kissing. Chance breaks off the kiss and shouts "I'M GONNA CUM!" "Yeah, do it!" Billy says excited. "Fill me up, man!" Adam then feels Chance cumming inside him. "Fuck that is so hot." Now he has been bred by both guys. Chance lowers Adam back to the ground. He grabs his clothes and walks off. Billy grins and grabs Adam by his shoulder to drop him on his knees. Adam looks up and sees Billy stroking his dick. "Now you stroke your dick as well." Both men stroke their dicks and moan. Adam looks up at Billy while he strokes his dick. Billy looks down watching Adam's masculine body flexing while stroking. Adam can't hold it any longer and shoots his load on the grass in front of him. "I'm about to cum as well." Billy says. He pulls Adam's hair to lift his head. "I want to cum on your face. Billy strokes his dick a few more times and then shoots volleys of cum on Adam's handsome face. "Fuck yeah!" Adam's face is covered by Billy's sperm. Billy teases the head of his dick against Adam's lips. "That was fucking hot man." Adam isn't sure how he feels about this. Billy grabs his clothes and starts to dress. "You better get dressed as well. It can be dangerous here out alone." He jokes. Adam stands up and wipes Billy's sperm off of his face. Billy looks at Adam and walks closer to him. "Call me again whenever you want a booty call." Adam is speechless and watches how Billy walks off into the fog till he's not seen anymore. 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<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Sun, 22 Oct 2023 18:12:13 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Cuffed In The Woods This is a fanfiction story with the characters AdamNewman (Mark Grossman), Billy Abbott (Jason Thompson) and Chance Chancellor (Conner Floyd). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS ********************************* Adam and Sally are out in the park talking and reminiscing about what was between them. Sally teases Adam that they can pick that up again. Adam looks at Sally and lifts one eyebrow. "What do you mean? You have all that time said that you are with my brother." Sally has a little flashback of the hours before she met with Adam. She was sitting at Society when Billy appeared at her place. "Still having trouble with Adam?" "Why? What have you heard?" Sally quickly asks. "Looking at your facial expression I notice there is something wrong and that can only be because of Adam." Billy explains. "I just wish he would leave me alone. He chose to not be with me anymore, but he's still following me around now." Sally sighs. "I might have the solution for you," Billy says, "If you're up for it." "What kind of solution?" Sally's eyes widened as she took interest. "Don't worry, just make sure you do exactly what I say." Billy says and he starts to whisper what Sally should do. In the present, Sally and Adam are alone in the park. Adam feels hope between him and Sally again. Sally flirts with Adam and gets him further in the bushes towards a tree. "What are we doing here?" Adam asks. "Just wait and see. I have a surprise for you but it can only happen if you trust me." Adam nods yes to Sally wondering what the surprise is. Sally searches in her handbag and takes out some handcuffs. Adam is surprised. "You are suddenly kinky." He chuckles. "Take your jacket off and then give me your wrist." Sally instructs. Adam takes his jacket off and lays it on the ground. He trusts Sally and lets one wrist be cuffed. Sally gets both of Adam's arms around the tree and cuffs his wrists together. "Now what?" Adam asks. "Just you wait. Just close your eyes." Sally says. Adam closes his eyes for a moment, but then realizes it's too quiet. "Can I look?" He asks. "Sally?" When Adam doesn't get a response, he opens his eyes and notices Sally left. He looks around and realizes he's all alone. A mist has occurred in the park, it makes the surroundings much darker. Adam's face becomes pale. "Hello, is there someone?" The cold air of the night makes Adam start to feel cold. Startled, he suddenly hears a branch break apart from footsteps that come closer towards him. "Hello? Somebody help me!" Adam called out, noticing Sally has scammed him. The footsteps seem to come closer and suddenly Adam realizes someone stands close behind him. He tries to turn around, but the person pushes his head back to not look at him. Before Adam realizes it, the man ripped his shirt open and shreds it apart to remove it from his upper body, making Adam's masculine physique visible now. Adam's hard abs and big pecs are felt up by the two hands of the stranger that stands behind him. Shivers run over Adam's body. The excitement, but also the fear of who's feeling him up. He's not even sure why he got excited. "Please don't." Adam says. The man reaches for Adam's belt and undoes it. He follows by undoing Adam's pants and pulls it down to Adam's ankles. Adam's white boxers get grabbed by the stranger and also shredded to pieces just like his shirt, making Adam's dick, balls and ass visible. In this case, Adam is somewhat glad that there is a fog or he will be publicly being nude for bystanders. "Please, let me go." Adam begs. The stranger slaps Adam's ass. Adam yelps loudly. The slap left a red hand mark on Adam's sweet masculine ass. Adam feels his ass cheeks being spread apart by the stranger. The stranger gets on his knees and starts to rim Adam's pink rosebutt. Adam can't prevent himself from releasing a few moans while his rosebutt gets rimmed by the stranger. While hanging against the tree getting rimmed by a stranger Adam moans. The stranger reaches for Adam's balls and plays with them. Adam can't help to give himself over to the pleasure that is given to him. The stranger stops and stands up. Suddenly, Adam hears the zipper of the stranger going down. "Please don't." Adam pleads with the stranger. The person steps out of his pants, removes his shirt and gets up closer to Adam and slaps his already hard dick against Adam's ass. "I'm going to have fun with that sweet ass." Adam is surprised to notice a familiar voice. "Billy!?" "That's right. I'm going to have my way with you now." Billy says and takes a step back to spit in his hand and uses his to lube his hard dick with. "Please Billy...." Adam gets off guard when Billy grabs him at his shoulders and pushes in one hard push his dick all the way up inside him. "Please stop this." "Oh yeah, that feels great." Billy answers, ignoring what Adam says. Adam stands with shaky knees, feeling Billy's hard cock rammed up inside his ass. "Fuck man, stop that." Adam says, begging for mercy. "No way. I just got started." Billy replies and starts fucking Adam. More thrusts inside goes deeper and deeper. Billy holds on tight to Adam's shoulders and starts to fuck him. Adam growls, feeling his sphincter being stretched open. He feels Billy's big dick breaking all his walls. Adam's dick dangles between his legs. Billy eventually reached for Adam's dick. "Are you already getting hard by this?" He asks. "No! There's nothing enjoyable about this!" Adam sneers. "Just let me go!" Adam demands in between groans. "No way, this is too fun." Billy replies. Billy holds Adam's dick and plays with it, feeling it is obviously becoming hard. "Someone is enjoying this." Billy teases. Adam is quiet. He doesn't know how to react. He feels his dick getting harder in Billy's grasp. He doesn't even know why he's getting hard. "Finally I can fuck that ass of yours good." Billy admits. "I've been wanting this ass for so long." Adam feels Billy's cock pumping his ass, hitting his inside over and over again. Billy lets go of Adam's dick that got half hard and he runs his hands over Adam's body, feeling those abs and pecs up. Somehow, all these touching makes Adam horny and his dick rock hard. Billy starts to pinch Adam's nipples while he keeps pumping Adam's hole. Adam groans both in pain and pleasure. Adam feels Billy's big dick lodged up inside him. He hates the thought of his ass getting fucked by Billy, but he does enjoys it somehow. "I'm gonna breed you." Billy admits. "Billy, no!" Adam says, hating the thought of becoming officially Billy's bitch when he breeds him. He squirms around, hoping for Billy to let go. Billy keeps on thrusting up inside Adam, heading to the climax of breeding Adam. What both men have no idea about is that someone has heard them and came over. He's watching from a little distance, seeing Billy fucking Adam hard. The person gets turned on and rubs his crotch. "Here it comes!" Billy shouts. Adam then feels the warm spurts of Billy's cum creaming his inside. "FUUUUCCCKKKK YEAAAHHHH...." Billy shouts while he cums inside Adam. Adam's head pressed against the three. He feels heavy with how much Billy is pushing him. Billy lays his upper body on Adam's masculine back and reaches his hands to Adam's pecs to pinch those nipples. "That felt amazing. I knew that ass was golden." Adam is without words at what just happened. Suddenly, both men get aware of a branch being stepped on. Billy looks up and lets his dick exit Adam's hole. The man comes up closer towards Billy to reveal himself. Adam looks over his shoulder not able to notice who is there as well. "It's you." Billy says in a gladly tone and looks at the person's crotch. Seeing an obvious boner in the man's pants. Billy's dick is leaking some cum and he's still hard. He grabs his dick to stroke it again. "Why don't you take a turn on that ass." Billy says with a grin on his face. The person unzips his pants and takes out his hard dick out and walks over to Adam. Adam feels nervous. Not able to know who's heading over to him. "This is something you're going to enjoy." Billy says who comes standing next to him. Adam feels the person's dick getting at his ass, teasing him. He wants to turn around, but is prevented by Billy to see who it is. The person puts his cock deep up Adam's already fucked up ass. "Oh FUCK!" Adam screams. He pants as he feels powerless with two men pushing him. "Damn what a good ass." A familiar voice Adam hears saying. He finally isn't blocked by Billy and looks over his shoulder to see it's Chance Chancellor fucking his ass. "Chance?!" Adam says surprised. "Told you, you would like it." Billy teases. "Chance, please.... mmmm...." Adam gets off guard feeling how sensual Chance is fucking him. It feels different that how Billy fucked him. While Chance sensually fucks Adam, he removes his clothing. Billy enjoys the view of Chance getting naked and fucking Adam. It turns him completely hard again. "Damn you're right this ass feels so good." Chance admits while he keeps on fucking Adam. Adam looks at Billy who stares with a big smirk on his face. Billy clearly loves the view of him being fucked. Billy reaches for Adam's cock and starts to stroke it. Adam can't contain his moans anymore, feeling the pleasure of his dick being stroked. Chance runs his hands over Adam's masculine body. Chance loses his control and starts to thrust deeper and harder while he feels the muscle hunk up. Adam gets lost in the sensuel fucking from Chance and the touching from Billy. He closes his eyes and moans. "You like that, don't you?" Billy asks. Adam opens his eyes and looks at Billy. "Tell me how much you like." Billy says, slowing down his pace. Adam whines. "I like it. I like it a lot." Adam admits. Billy grins and gets the key to Adam's cuffs. "Then let yourself be fucked by Chance." Billy suggests. Adam gets free. He could push them away now and leave, but something inside him wants this to continue. He turns to Chance. Chance looks at Adam and pulls him in a passionate kiss. Billy grins. "Damn that's hot and I know what can be hotter." The two men break off their kiss and look at Billy. "Let yourself be fucked against this tree by Chance." Billy says, looking at Adam. Adam looks at Chance. "Are you up for that?" Chance asks. "Yeah!" Adam responds. Chance grabs Adam up, pushes him against the three and lowers him on his cock. Adam feels Chance's big dick coming back inside him again. He grunts as he takes another shot at taking Chance inside him. Chance picks up the pace and starts fucking Adam hard against the three. Billy strokes his dick while watching Chance fucking Adam. Adam moans loudly while he has his arms wrapped around Chance. He runs his fingers through Chance's hair. They start to kiss passionately while some moans are heard and some are muffled by the kissing. Chance breaks off the kiss and shouts "I'M GONNA CUM!" "Yeah, do it!" Billy says excited. "Fill me up, man!" Adam then feels Chance cumming inside him. "Fuck that is so hot." Now he has been bred by both guys. Chance lowers Adam back to the ground. He grabs his clothes and walks off. Billy grins and grabs Adam by his shoulder to drop him on his knees. Adam looks up and sees Billy stroking his dick. "Now you stroke your dick as well." Both men stroke their dicks and moan. Adam looks up at Billy while he strokes his dick. Billy looks down watching Adam's masculine body flexing while stroking. Adam can't hold it any longer and shoots his load on the grass in front of him. "I'm about to cum as well." Billy says. He pulls Adam's hair to lift his head. "I want to cum on your face. Billy strokes his dick a few more times and then shoots volleys of cum on Adam's handsome face. "Fuck yeah!" Adam's face is covered by Billy's sperm. Billy teases the head of his dick against Adam's lips. "That was fucking hot man." Adam isn't sure how he feels about this. Billy grabs his clothes and starts to dress. "You better get dressed as well. It can be dangerous here out alone." He jokes. Adam stands up and wipes Billy's sperm off of his face. Billy looks at Adam and walks closer to him. "Call me again whenever you want a booty call." Adam is speechless and watches how Billy walks off into the fog till he's not seen anymore. 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Date: Tue, 30 May 2023 18:27:45 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (11) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (11) ... "Ohh God!" I squealed again "So big. Ohh so bigg!" Yes, I had the huge bears huge dick back inside me. Every Massive inch inside of me. I felt like I may literally pop from the pressure I felt in my butt and in my head. But I just lay there and let the bug bear beast take me. Pushing more and more of himself into my body. Forcing his massive rod into my bowels again Again I clawed at the bed, begging the bear to stop his attack on my body. Always in regrets of even the slightest hints of desire for what he had. "Take. Just take" he growled at me "You know it is what you desire" And the bear thrust in to me again. Harder now. Forcing that huge tube into my body again. Pulling at the mouth of my anal cavity to give me his rod. My head reeled as I felt his rod stretching at me, at my hole. Pulling at mt anal walls with his mammoth penis. It was painful still. But in the back of my mind I was overjoyed at what was happening to me. I was taking this beats awesome penis, this bear kings mighty tool of pleasure. Something I presumed no meer man could take inside. Surely now with our severe damage to his insides. "Ughn. Oh God, oh God!" I cried out "Just do it sire. Do it. Finish me!" I was now begging this beast to ravage my body with cock. To be again utterly filled with his semen. To be somehow impregnated with his spawn. It was something I now wished for. Take me master. Take me!" I shouted And the bug bear king did. He thrust harder and sped up his almost brutal attack on my body. The large rod digging itself down to his sack as he thrust again and again. Driving all that penis into my bowels. I felt it each and every inch of it. Felt the depth as it went in. Felt the width of the huge rod as it spread my hole wider and wider. "So tight. Soo tight" the bear growled. "Ever so pleased you strolled into our home" "Have needed this. Ughnn" And the bear kept stabbing his huge penis into me. Over and over again until I felt his big hairy form start to tense up. The bear was going to explode. He was again going to erupt and shower my insides with his seed. Grunting heavily as he got closer to it. And then the bear did blow. His body stopping all thrusts for the briefest of moments. Then he stabbed in again and he howled out his orgasm. And shot after hot wet shot if his seed poured into me. And just as before, it was quite a lot. "Yes, yes, yess!" He shouted. "I give it to you. Give it to you!" The heat of his seed warmed up my bowels and belly. And I was feeling that full sensation again. With this and the seeding prior I knew that my body was utterly full of bear seed. Then he pulled off. I sighed as I lay there in the bed. Feeling as my anus again pumped out the excess. And it puddled under me as it slipped from my ruined butt. "Ughn" I sighed as I lay there. "You are a true master sir" "A true...." I turned and my words were cut off. For as I lay there in the bed, I looked to see the smaller bear standing at the doorway. He was smiling and stroking his own hard member. he too was back to have some more at me. The first bear getting up and leaving me. Then as the smaller bear moved in behind me to get his turn again. I saw the largest one step into the room. He took was smiling. I knew that I would be taken again by these beasts. One by one, over and over again. Until the bears were sated. And I was actually happy with it after a while. Becoming the bear kings receptacle for sex... The end Thanks for reading
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Tue, 30 May 2023 18:27:45 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com> Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (11) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (11) ... "Ohh God!" I squealed again "So big. Ohh so bigg!" Yes, I had the huge bears huge dick back inside me. Every Massive inch inside of me. I felt like I may literally pop from the pressure I felt in my butt and in my head. But I just lay there and let the bug bear beast take me. Pushing more and more of himself into my body. Forcing his massive rod into my bowels again Again I clawed at the bed, begging the bear to stop his attack on my body. Always in regrets of even the slightest hints of desire for what he had. "Take. Just take" he growled at me "You know it is what you desire" And the bear thrust in to me again. Harder now. Forcing that huge tube into my body again. Pulling at the mouth of my anal cavity to give me his rod. My head reeled as I felt his rod stretching at me, at my hole. Pulling at mt anal walls with his mammoth penis. It was painful still. But in the back of my mind I was overjoyed at what was happening to me. I was taking this beats awesome penis, this bear kings mighty tool of pleasure. Something I presumed no meer man could take inside. Surely now with our severe damage to his insides. "Ughn. Oh God, oh God!" I cried out "Just do it sire. Do it. Finish me!" I was now begging this beast to ravage my body with cock. To be again utterly filled with his semen. To be somehow impregnated with his spawn. It was something I now wished for. Take me master. Take me!" I shouted And the bug bear king did. He thrust harder and sped up his almost brutal attack on my body. The large rod digging itself down to his sack as he thrust again and again. Driving all that penis into my bowels. I felt it each and every inch of it. Felt the depth as it went in. Felt the width of the huge rod as it spread my hole wider and wider. "So tight. Soo tight" the bear growled. "Ever so pleased you strolled into our home" "Have needed this. Ughnn" And the bear kept stabbing his huge penis into me. Over and over again until I felt his big hairy form start to tense up. The bear was going to explode. He was again going to erupt and shower my insides with his seed. Grunting heavily as he got closer to it. And then the bear did blow. His body stopping all thrusts for the briefest of moments. Then he stabbed in again and he howled out his orgasm. And shot after hot wet shot if his seed poured into me. And just as before, it was quite a lot. "Yes, yes, yess!" He shouted. "I give it to you. Give it to you!" The heat of his seed warmed up my bowels and belly. And I was feeling that full sensation again. With this and the seeding prior I knew that my body was utterly full of bear seed. Then he pulled off. I sighed as I lay there in the bed. Feeling as my anus again pumped out the excess. And it puddled under me as it slipped from my ruined butt. "Ughn" I sighed as I lay there. "You are a true master sir" "A true...." I turned and my words were cut off. For as I lay there in the bed, I looked to see the smaller bear standing at the doorway. He was smiling and stroking his own hard member. he too was back to have some more at me. The first bear getting up and leaving me. Then as the smaller bear moved in behind me to get his turn again. I saw the largest one step into the room. He took was smiling. I knew that I would be taken again by these beasts. One by one, over and over again. Until the bears were sated. And I was actually happy with it after a while. Becoming the bear kings receptacle for sex... The end Thanks for reading </ozzalone65@aol.com> </body> </html>
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Date: Fri, 24 Mar 2023 20:29:05 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (7) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (7) ... I was there in that cabin. There in the woods and away from home. There ith the hime if the three bear kings. There on one of their bed and on all fours. One huge bear dick in my mouth. The other driven into my butt. There in a most precarious position as the third and eldest bear stepped into the room now. He was of course the largest of the three. Almost towering over the smallest of them. And definitely towering over me as he stepped closer to see what was going on. "A delightful sight" he then said "I am sure if you both tried hard enough, you could meet in the middle." "Right about here" I felt his finger as it touch at the small of my back. And as he said that I felt that it could indeed be the case. The two bears on either end of me thrusting into my body as they gave themselves pleasure with it. Driving their rods fully into me and I feared that they could indeed touch. There in destroying my insides with their huge and wide dicks. Then the big bear pulled back as he watched his brothers take me. I looked at him out of the corner of my eye to see him now playing with his own mammoth weapon. My eyes widened as I looked at the huge thing hanging from him. He was of course the biggest bear there as he was the oldest. And that thing which was not fully erect yet had to be over 10 inches now. It even dwarfed his Massive hand. "Oh my God!" My head squealed "That one will kill me for sure" This I was almost certain as the huge tube just hung there before him. A massive tree limb of a penis. Possibly my arms thickness as he moved his hand over the gargantuan shaft "Move" he told the one at my mouth "I need to test his mouth on this" The smaller bear moved aside. Pulling his big dick from my face. Then the biggest bear moved around in front of me. That huge thing now just inches from my face. It looked simply massive there. The big meaty head if his thing out from it's foreskin. Swollen and slick at the tip. I could see the clear fluid if his natural lubricant pooling there at the hole. He squeezed at his rod and pulled out more of the goo. It started to pull away from his dick in a string of liquid. It was such a thing to see right there in front of me. I was actually very hungry for it. This close I was famished. "Now you" he growled as he demanded me to suck "Now open wide and suck this" I did as he commanded of me. Opening my mouth for the object coming at it. The feeling as the bug head and several monstrous inches were pushed into my mouth. And very quickly my face was filled up with his huge rod. Pushing itself to my throat. Meanwhile the bear at my rear was still giving me his own penis. I had almost forgotten about it due to the full concentration in the thing at my face. But a sharp pain returned me to that act. He drove most of his huge penis into my body. The head smashing against that most sensitive button deep inside of my body. Causing me to chirp on the thing in my mouth. A very muffled cry as the pain him me. My mouth clamping down on the huge thing in it. "Hmm" the bear moaned "His mouth is tightening on me" "Very very fine" "His anus is doing the same to my rod too" the other bear decreed. "Such a grand and tight place to be" "Awee. Soo good" I slurped at the thing in my mouth. Bringing my tongue about to lick at the heavy shaft. Barely being able to maneuver around the massive shaft. The bear thrust into my throat. The head pulling at my esophagus to inch down into it. I gagged and convulsed on his rod as I lost all oxygen in this process. Feeling like I may be killed in this need for their desires fulfilled. Choked to death by the huge penis in my mouth, or broken by the one in my butt. "Pull out!" The one in my butt told the big one "I am close and want to finish him" So the huge bear at my face pulled his giant penis from my lips. I gasped as air rushed back into my lungs. Looking off to see the huge bear stepping away from me. His giant dick going as well. The one at my butt pulled out also. But he then grabbed me and pushed me to a better position in the bed. Then he climbed into my back and then he thrust back into my anus. Driving every huge inch of his rod into my body again. It felt like I was getting split apart by his monstrous weapon. Feeling each huge inch as his rod was pushed down into my body. I moaned and begged him to stop the painful progression. But he did not, the huge bear just thrust again and again, with more force behind it each time he did "This is truly a great hole" he huffed "You really need to try this brother" Then he yanked his massive thing from me. I felt a rush of cold air as it was almost instantly sucked into the gaping hole of my anus. The bear then stalled back And that was when the largest near decided to take advantage of the offering his smaller brother gave to him. Me He moved in behind me know. I looked back as I felt his huge penis head rubbing at my entrance. I was going to protest as I felt I needed to. His was just too large a trunk to give me. His penis would surly shatter my insides up. But before I could even muster a word, the biggest bear with the biggest dick thrust his gargantuan tree trunk into me. My hands crinkled into a claw and my fingers twitched. I grabbed at the pillow and let out a shriek unlike anything else before it. His mammoth member was indeed going to split me in half. I could not even spill out a word after my shrieked. My face tighten and I felt each vein pulse and swell on it. I thought that the pressure inside me to stave off this pain would make my head pop like a balloon from all that pressure. And the fire erupting back there in my hole truly felt like fire scorching my bowels up. "Look at him" the smallest bear said "Your rod is going to destroy him" "Finish him brother" came the other bear "Finish this thief" And the biggest bear pulled over me and he began to thrust into my body. Long hard and painful thrusts with his greatest penis in the world. He sped up his assault in my poor writhing body. Just shattering it with all his cock. I know I had passed out for a moment or more. The pressure and lack of getting much air bringing a faint upon me. And I lay there held by him as he continued to destroy my bowels with his rod. I could hear the huge beast behind me as he thrust. Heavy grunts and growls as he felt the tightness of my body glove on his massive thing. And again he kept the fast thrust on me. Giving me all he could push into me without killing me. And that was a lot My body spasmed as I knew his savage attack in my body was causing orgasm upon orgasm in me as his rod slammed against my button. And all I could do was what more there under him. "Yes. Ohh yess!" He then bellowed Then the huge bear exploded inside me and I felt a river of his seed quickly fill up my anal cavity. So much so that it began to push back out. The wet sounds of his continued thrusts filled the room. His cock still beating into my bowels as his seed spit out with each outward motion. "Ughnn" he then grunted as the huge bear finished. "Soo right. So tight!" He then pulled from my ruined body. His huge cock still semu rigid. Leaving my hole with a 'poo'. And then my anus (which was still gapping opened) expelled a heavy load of his seed. Just flowing out of my rear end easily from the slaughter gape that was now my anus. "Yess. Soo damned good" he huffed again I just lay there in a stupor. I know my body orgasmed at least three times while he wrecked me. Convulsing each and every time I blew out under him. So I just lay there in my mess. My seed and his seed in me and in me. All I could do was groan from it.... To be continued
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Fri, 24 Mar 2023 20:29:05 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com> Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (7) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (7) ... I was there in that cabin. There in the woods and away from home. There ith the hime if the three bear kings. There on one of their bed and on all fours. One huge bear dick in my mouth. The other driven into my butt. There in a most precarious position as the third and eldest bear stepped into the room now. He was of course the largest of the three. Almost towering over the smallest of them. And definitely towering over me as he stepped closer to see what was going on. "A delightful sight" he then said "I am sure if you both tried hard enough, you could meet in the middle." "Right about here" I felt his finger as it touch at the small of my back. And as he said that I felt that it could indeed be the case. The two bears on either end of me thrusting into my body as they gave themselves pleasure with it. Driving their rods fully into me and I feared that they could indeed touch. There in destroying my insides with their huge and wide dicks. Then the big bear pulled back as he watched his brothers take me. I looked at him out of the corner of my eye to see him now playing with his own mammoth weapon. My eyes widened as I looked at the huge thing hanging from him. He was of course the biggest bear there as he was the oldest. And that thing which was not fully erect yet had to be over 10 inches now. It even dwarfed his Massive hand. "Oh my God!" My head squealed "That one will kill me for sure" This I was almost certain as the huge tube just hung there before him. A massive tree limb of a penis. Possibly my arms thickness as he moved his hand over the gargantuan shaft "Move" he told the one at my mouth "I need to test his mouth on this" The smaller bear moved aside. Pulling his big dick from my face. Then the biggest bear moved around in front of me. That huge thing now just inches from my face. It looked simply massive there. The big meaty head if his thing out from it's foreskin. Swollen and slick at the tip. I could see the clear fluid if his natural lubricant pooling there at the hole. He squeezed at his rod and pulled out more of the goo. It started to pull away from his dick in a string of liquid. It was such a thing to see right there in front of me. I was actually very hungry for it. This close I was famished. "Now you" he growled as he demanded me to suck "Now open wide and suck this" I did as he commanded of me. Opening my mouth for the object coming at it. The feeling as the bug head and several monstrous inches were pushed into my mouth. And very quickly my face was filled up with his huge rod. Pushing itself to my throat. Meanwhile the bear at my rear was still giving me his own penis. I had almost forgotten about it due to the full concentration in the thing at my face. But a sharp pain returned me to that act. He drove most of his huge penis into my body. The head smashing against that most sensitive button deep inside of my body. Causing me to chirp on the thing in my mouth. A very muffled cry as the pain him me. My mouth clamping down on the huge thing in it. "Hmm" the bear moaned "His mouth is tightening on me" "Very very fine" "His anus is doing the same to my rod too" the other bear decreed. "Such a grand and tight place to be" "Awee. Soo good" I slurped at the thing in my mouth. Bringing my tongue about to lick at the heavy shaft. Barely being able to maneuver around the massive shaft. The bear thrust into my throat. The head pulling at my esophagus to inch down into it. I gagged and convulsed on his rod as I lost all oxygen in this process. Feeling like I may be killed in this need for their desires fulfilled. Choked to death by the huge penis in my mouth, or broken by the one in my butt. "Pull out!" The one in my butt told the big one "I am close and want to finish him" So the huge bear at my face pulled his giant penis from my lips. I gasped as air rushed back into my lungs. Looking off to see the huge bear stepping away from me. His giant dick going as well. The one at my butt pulled out also. But he then grabbed me and pushed me to a better position in the bed. Then he climbed into my back and then he thrust back into my anus. Driving every huge inch of his rod into my body again. It felt like I was getting split apart by his monstrous weapon. Feeling each huge inch as his rod was pushed down into my body. I moaned and begged him to stop the painful progression. But he did not, the huge bear just thrust again and again, with more force behind it each time he did "This is truly a great hole" he huffed "You really need to try this brother" Then he yanked his massive thing from me. I felt a rush of cold air as it was almost instantly sucked into the gaping hole of my anus. The bear then stalled back And that was when the largest near decided to take advantage of the offering his smaller brother gave to him. Me He moved in behind me know. I looked back as I felt his huge penis head rubbing at my entrance. I was going to protest as I felt I needed to. His was just too large a trunk to give me. His penis would surly shatter my insides up. But before I could even muster a word, the biggest bear with the biggest dick thrust his gargantuan tree trunk into me. My hands crinkled into a claw and my fingers twitched. I grabbed at the pillow and let out a shriek unlike anything else before it. His mammoth member was indeed going to split me in half. I could not even spill out a word after my shrieked. My face tighten and I felt each vein pulse and swell on it. I thought that the pressure inside me to stave off this pain would make my head pop like a balloon from all that pressure. And the fire erupting back there in my hole truly felt like fire scorching my bowels up. "Look at him" the smallest bear said "Your rod is going to destroy him" "Finish him brother" came the other bear "Finish this thief" And the biggest bear pulled over me and he began to thrust into my body. Long hard and painful thrusts with his greatest penis in the world. He sped up his assault in my poor writhing body. Just shattering it with all his cock. I know I had passed out for a moment or more. The pressure and lack of getting much air bringing a faint upon me. And I lay there held by him as he continued to destroy my bowels with his rod. I could hear the huge beast behind me as he thrust. Heavy grunts and growls as he felt the tightness of my body glove on his massive thing. And again he kept the fast thrust on me. Giving me all he could push into me without killing me. And that was a lot My body spasmed as I knew his savage attack in my body was causing orgasm upon orgasm in me as his rod slammed against my button. And all I could do was what more there under him. "Yes. Ohh yess!" He then bellowed Then the huge bear exploded inside me and I felt a river of his seed quickly fill up my anal cavity. So much so that it began to push back out. The wet sounds of his continued thrusts filled the room. His cock still beating into my bowels as his seed spit out with each outward motion. "Ughnn" he then grunted as the huge bear finished. "Soo right. So tight!" He then pulled from my ruined body. His huge cock still semu rigid. Leaving my hole with a 'poo'. And then my anus (which was still gapping opened) expelled a heavy load of his seed. Just flowing out of my rear end easily from the slaughter gape that was now my anus. "Yess. Soo damned good" he huffed again I just lay there in a stupor. I know my body orgasmed at least three times while he wrecked me. Convulsing each and every time I blew out under him. So I just lay there in my mess. My seed and his seed in me and in me. All I could do was groan from it.... To be continued </ozzalone65@aol.com> </body> </html>
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Date: Mon, 27 Mar 2023 16:38:19 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (8) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (8) ... I lay there on the bears bed. My body unable to move from the slaughter that had just been inflicted on me. Three bears each taking turns in me. Each rod larger than the one before. The largest bears being the final one that left me feeling like I had been turned inside out. His giant penis banging into my bowels to an orgasm for him. A deep bowle filling orgasm So I lay there beaten and sore from this ordeal. And only the one had finished breeding me. The big one. The other two had disappeared from my sightlines as they let their bigger brother take the final round. "He looks filled" the smallest one said "Yes he does." Replied the other "But, he should be content" "Having such great seed in him. He should be happy" Yes I was content. Regardless of the immense pain I had gone through from the huge bear. Regardless of the fact that he may have actually damaged me from his monstrous penis. But it was still the greatest sex I had ever experienced. The huge bear had most likely ruined my bowles with his massive thing. But now as I lay there, drained of strength just from the sex. Laying there with my anus wide opened from it and drooling out his seed I was content. Feeling a fulfillment by this all. As if I had conquered a feat very few could. "Sir." I huffed in a groan "You are my master" "You are.." I looked up to the huge bear, but he had left. Walking off and telling his smaller brothers that what was left of me was theirs. The small one and middle one looked at one another. Then they looked at me. both were still hard as I gazed at their members. Still holding their large penises before me. Then they looked again at each other. Smiling at one another. Then the middle one grabbed me. He pulled me to him and then quickly jumped in my back. He aimed his big rod at my wrecked butt hole. Then he shoved himself in to it. Cooing as he felt mi sloppy used hole. "Ooo. This is nice" he stated "Moist and dewy inside" Then he began his return to giving me what he had started, before his larger brother took over. He slammed himself into my bowels. Digging his rod into my body. Just enjoying it. "So wet. Soo wett!" He huffed The bear continued to shove himself deep into my body. His rod filling up my anal cavity as he pushed on to pleasure himself with it. Telling the smallest bear how great it would feel to him. And the smallest bear waited for his turn at me. Letting the middle bear plow down into my bowels again and again.hearung his brother groan as the sex continued. Hearing my soft whimpers under him as I took all he gave me. Knowing he was not as big as his brother had been. But I could still feel him in there. The heat of his sex, and certainly the sounds of his rod moving through me and my wet anus "Yes. Ohh yess" he moaned again "Just Soo good" The smallest bear moved back in front of me as he wanted some hole to push into. And my mouth was good enough until he had his turn at my rear "Here flesh" he growled at me "Suck my penis as he takes that buttocks" I opened my mouth, taking his rod into it again. Then he thrust in and out of my face as his brother continued to push his big cock into me. And I slurped in the big one in my mouth hungrily. For after the huge bears taking if me, all I wanted was more bear cock. All I wanted was to be taken and controlled by these beasts. To be their receptacles for their rich seed. I actually pushed back at the big penis in my butt now. Wanting his to find a spot that somehow was not touched by the largest bear. A feat that was difficult to find, but I wished him to do so. And had I not a rod in my mouth I would have called back to beg him. And the one at my face also moaned with his brother. Both enjoying each side of me. "Do him brother. Finish him" he called out "Push that seed into his body" "Do it!" And the bigger bear huffed and puffed more as his thrusts increased. The speed and intensity of his thrusts growing as he neared the inevitable. "Yes, yes. Oh yess!" He growled "I shall give it to him." "I shall. Hmmf" And then the big bear did. He drove all his cock into my body one last time. His dick head hitting my prostate (just as his brother had before him). Causing my body to lurch forward as he exploded inside me. "Yes, yes, yess!" He shouted "Take it human. Take it all!" His hands tightened in me as his rod did erupt into me. Then I felt another heavy assault of bear seed rush into my bowels. Shot after thick shot of the beasts semen. I just moaned again. Releasing the rod from.my.mouth as I just groaned from the second seeding of the day. He huffed and growled back there for another few moments. Then his stabs slowed to a stop. Then the second bear pulled out of my body. Grunting as his cock left my hole. I moaned under it all. Feeling again wetness between myself and the bed below. I know that he had caused the second orgasm to leave my body. Two incredible orgasms caused without anyone (even myself) touching my penis. "Ohh God" I moaned "So much semen. So much" I had actually reached back and felt my swollen anus hole. It was tender and gaping from the second bear assault. And there was a stream of bear semen just flowing easily from the gaping hole. I scooped it up, a large amount with my fingers. Then I pulled my hand to to my face. I smelled the rich seed from two huge bears that had been dumped into my anus. It was a lovely scent. So I pulled my hand to my mouth and licked the semen off it. Tasting the rich bear seed that had been given to me "Look at that" the bear said "Such a wicked human" "He sure loves that seed" the smaller bear said A slight pause between the two bears and then the bugger one suggested his smaller brother give me his seed now. That it was his turn after all "Then give him yours brother" the second bear said "But shower his face with it" "Feed it to his mouth when you burst" The smaller bear smiled at the thought. But he wanted to feel my hole on his rod. So he moved around and climbed up in my back. Aiming himself to my hole and then plunging into my body. Just like his brothers before him... To be continued
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Mon, 27 Mar 2023 16:38:19 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com> Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (8) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (8) ... I lay there on the bears bed. My body unable to move from the slaughter that had just been inflicted on me. Three bears each taking turns in me. Each rod larger than the one before. The largest bears being the final one that left me feeling like I had been turned inside out. His giant penis banging into my bowels to an orgasm for him. A deep bowle filling orgasm So I lay there beaten and sore from this ordeal. And only the one had finished breeding me. The big one. The other two had disappeared from my sightlines as they let their bigger brother take the final round. "He looks filled" the smallest one said "Yes he does." Replied the other "But, he should be content" "Having such great seed in him. He should be happy" Yes I was content. Regardless of the immense pain I had gone through from the huge bear. Regardless of the fact that he may have actually damaged me from his monstrous penis. But it was still the greatest sex I had ever experienced. The huge bear had most likely ruined my bowles with his massive thing. But now as I lay there, drained of strength just from the sex. Laying there with my anus wide opened from it and drooling out his seed I was content. Feeling a fulfillment by this all. As if I had conquered a feat very few could. "Sir." I huffed in a groan "You are my master" "You are.." I looked up to the huge bear, but he had left. Walking off and telling his smaller brothers that what was left of me was theirs. The small one and middle one looked at one another. Then they looked at me. both were still hard as I gazed at their members. Still holding their large penises before me. Then they looked again at each other. Smiling at one another. Then the middle one grabbed me. He pulled me to him and then quickly jumped in my back. He aimed his big rod at my wrecked butt hole. Then he shoved himself in to it. Cooing as he felt mi sloppy used hole. "Ooo. This is nice" he stated "Moist and dewy inside" Then he began his return to giving me what he had started, before his larger brother took over. He slammed himself into my bowels. Digging his rod into my body. Just enjoying it. "So wet. Soo wett!" He huffed The bear continued to shove himself deep into my body. His rod filling up my anal cavity as he pushed on to pleasure himself with it. Telling the smallest bear how great it would feel to him. And the smallest bear waited for his turn at me. Letting the middle bear plow down into my bowels again and again.hearung his brother groan as the sex continued. Hearing my soft whimpers under him as I took all he gave me. Knowing he was not as big as his brother had been. But I could still feel him in there. The heat of his sex, and certainly the sounds of his rod moving through me and my wet anus "Yes. Ohh yess" he moaned again "Just Soo good" The smallest bear moved back in front of me as he wanted some hole to push into. And my mouth was good enough until he had his turn at my rear "Here flesh" he growled at me "Suck my penis as he takes that buttocks" I opened my mouth, taking his rod into it again. Then he thrust in and out of my face as his brother continued to push his big cock into me. And I slurped in the big one in my mouth hungrily. For after the huge bears taking if me, all I wanted was more bear cock. All I wanted was to be taken and controlled by these beasts. To be their receptacles for their rich seed. I actually pushed back at the big penis in my butt now. Wanting his to find a spot that somehow was not touched by the largest bear. A feat that was difficult to find, but I wished him to do so. And had I not a rod in my mouth I would have called back to beg him. And the one at my face also moaned with his brother. Both enjoying each side of me. "Do him brother. Finish him" he called out "Push that seed into his body" "Do it!" And the bigger bear huffed and puffed more as his thrusts increased. The speed and intensity of his thrusts growing as he neared the inevitable. "Yes, yes. Oh yess!" He growled "I shall give it to him." "I shall. Hmmf" And then the big bear did. He drove all his cock into my body one last time. His dick head hitting my prostate (just as his brother had before him). Causing my body to lurch forward as he exploded inside me. "Yes, yes, yess!" He shouted "Take it human. Take it all!" His hands tightened in me as his rod did erupt into me. Then I felt another heavy assault of bear seed rush into my bowels. Shot after thick shot of the beasts semen. I just moaned again. Releasing the rod from.my.mouth as I just groaned from the second seeding of the day. He huffed and growled back there for another few moments. Then his stabs slowed to a stop. Then the second bear pulled out of my body. Grunting as his cock left my hole. I moaned under it all. Feeling again wetness between myself and the bed below. I know that he had caused the second orgasm to leave my body. Two incredible orgasms caused without anyone (even myself) touching my penis. "Ohh God" I moaned "So much semen. So much" I had actually reached back and felt my swollen anus hole. It was tender and gaping from the second bear assault. And there was a stream of bear semen just flowing easily from the gaping hole. I scooped it up, a large amount with my fingers. Then I pulled my hand to to my face. I smelled the rich seed from two huge bears that had been dumped into my anus. It was a lovely scent. So I pulled my hand to my mouth and licked the semen off it. Tasting the rich bear seed that had been given to me "Look at that" the bear said "Such a wicked human" "He sure loves that seed" the smaller bear said A slight pause between the two bears and then the bugger one suggested his smaller brother give me his seed now. That it was his turn after all "Then give him yours brother" the second bear said "But shower his face with it" "Feed it to his mouth when you burst" The smaller bear smiled at the thought. But he wanted to feel my hole on his rod. So he moved around and climbed up in my back. Aiming himself to my hole and then plunging into my body. Just like his brothers before him... To be continued </ozzalone65@aol.com> </body> </html>
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Date: Sat, 12 Aug 2023 20:37:38 +0100 From: B Collins <bttm.collins87@gmail.com> Subject: Captain Sisko and his son: Chapter 1 Disclaimer: This story is based in the "Star Trek" universe. The use of anything related to "Star Trek" in this series is not intended to infringe upon the rights of Paramount Pictures. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. All other content or otherwise are works of my own imagination. All events are fictitious in nature. This story is based on the series Star Trek: Deep Space 9, focused on the 22nd episode of the third season. The episode Explorers, the first part of this story taken from that episode. I hope you like it. I have some ideas of where to take the story, so let me know if I should write more. Captain Sisko and his son: Chapter 1 Once the little ship managed to depart Deep Space 9, Captain Sisko and his son Jake found themselves aboard, ready to embark on an extraordinary journey. Sisko, always the alpha, took charge, instructing Jake on the ship's operation. They began by deploying the mainsails, with Sisko guiding Jake on handling the winch as the wings gracefully unfurled, the massive sails catching the solar wind. Observing through a porthole, Sisko instructed Jake to trim the starboard sprit by a specific angle. Jake adjusted accordingly, and Sisko predicted an increase in speed as the pressure on the sails intensified. They were soon sailing smoothly. Though Jake was now 18, he still had a childlike curiosity, exploring the small ship and asking his dad multiple questions. The ship was strange, designed for a zero-gravity environment, unlike modern Starships. "Hey dad, where do we sleep?" "We have hammocks we can string up later" Capt. Sisko responded, "That's all the ancient Bajorans had. Listen." "I don't hear anything" "Exactly. Not even the hum of an engine. It's almost like being on the deck of an old sailing ship, except the stars are not just up in the sky, they're all around us. Imagine how the ancient Bajorans must have felt, heading into space in a ship like this one, not knowing what they were going to find or who they were going to meet. Jake, I know that you really didn't want to come on this trip. I just want to say I'm glad you're here." Jake was initially hesitant about joining his dad on the voyage, having recently been spending a lot of time writing his first story -- a romance between two young lovers. He was anxious after telling his dad about wanting to become a writer that his first story might not meet his expectations, especially after just being informed he won a scholarship at a prestigious college. "Dad, there's something I need to talk to you about" "What is it?" "First you should read this. It's a story I wrote." Jake handed his father the pad in which he had written the story. "Ah. A story. That's why you kept putting this away every time I walked into the room, huh? Well if you'll keep an eye on the rigging, I'll read it right now" "Deal" ------------- "So what do you think?" asked Jake, seeing that his father had finished reading. "I liked it" Capt Sisko replied, but the response didn't give Jake much confidence. "You're just saying that" Jake replied sheepishly, his big innocent eyes looking for reassurance. Sisko was sat down on the floor and beckoned his son to come take a seat next to him. As Jake sat down, Sisko placed his large muscular arm around the young boy paternally, bringing comfort to his son. Captain Sisko had a deep rumbling voice, and being so close Jake felt the vibrations as he spoke. It was powerful. Authoritative. And it stirred something inside Jake, slightly turning him on. "It's good. I think it shows a lot of promise. In a few places you're writing about things you haven't actually experienced. For a romance novel, there doesn't seem to be much passion, especially when they kiss for the first time" Jake realised this himself. Though he had kissed a few people at school when he was younger, he never actually had an intimate kiss with anyone. "I'm only young. I've not had much experience with some things" Sikso turned to face Jake. He had a wry smile as he said "Well, I better start giving you some lessons". Sisko's large hand cupped Jake's smooth face as he leant in and planted a kiss on the young boy's moist and supple lips. As they continued to kiss, their lips parted to allow their tongues to intertwine, massaging each other and exploring each other's mouths. Jake was confused. He had always seen his dad as a handsome and attractive man, and knew he had a reputation on Deep Space 9 as being promiscuous, but he never thought he would be sat here passionately kissing him. Jake was timid, but his dad showed the way, shoving his tongue deep into Jake's mouth. Sisko's hand moved down Jake's body, from his shoulders, caressing his arm and sides, and then landing on the boy's thighs. Jake felt a stirring in his trousers, his dick started to tingle and grow. Sikso pulled Jake closer to him as their kiss became increasingly passionate. Eventually, Sisko pulled Jake on top on him, his boy straddling him as both their bulges grew and rubbed against each other's through their trousers. Sisko's hands caressed Jake's back as he slid down to grab his son's butt. Jake had a pert bubble butt, and Sisko had often lusted over it watching Jake walk around their apartment or around the space station. He squeezed Jake's ass signalling his intent. He wanted this ass. Jake pulled away from the kiss, smiling at his dad and then looked down to see the huge bulge in Sisko's trousers. "Go on son, I know you want it". Jake had seen his dad naked numerous times before when he showered, or was getting changed. Sisko was aware his son had watched him those times, deliberately flexing or moving around to give Jake a better look. Sisko spread his legs allowing Jake to kneel between them. Jake pressed his nose against the bulge and took a deep breath, becoming more turned on by the musty scent of his dad's crotch. He traced the bulge with his hands, in awe at the size and eager to release it. Unbuttoning the trousers, Jake gasped as his dad's dick presented itself. He had only ever seen his dad's cock flaccid before, which hung prominently at 5 inches. But now Sisko's cock was fully erect. Jake couldn't take his eyes off the thick black meat. It was cut, with a smooth shiny head, the shaft veiny, and with two large balls sat at its base. After admiring the 9 inches of pure man meat, Jake opened up his mouth and lowered himself onto his dad's cock. Sisko leaned back and let out a deep breath as the young boy started to suck him off. Jake's tongue slowly explored the black dick, flicking the tip and slit, tracing the thick veins, and tasting the small tuff of pubic hair at the base of the shaft. As his mouth relaxed, Jake was able to swallow more and more of his dad's cock, bobbing up and down and increasing in motion and desire. "That's a good boy". Jake looked up at his dad with his innocent doe eyes, his mouth full of cock. "You're making daddy very proud". Jake was enjoying tasting the older man's dick. Sisko put both his hands on the back of the young boy's head, forcing him down further on his cock. Jake gagged as he reached the base, saliva dripping down the shaft and onto his dad's balls. Jake pulled back, gasping for air, before his dad forced him back down. They did this a few more times. Each time Sisko held his son down a little longer ensuring the boy swallowed all his dick. Jake loved the taste of his daddy's dick. After gagging on his dad's cock, Sisko then prevented Jake pulling away, holding his head in place so he could start fucking the young boy's mouth. Jake moaned and squirmed as his dad thrust his huge cock into his son's throat. As the Captain aggressively fucked the boy's mouth, Jake couldn't help but think what he had gotten himself into. His dad's dick was huge, and he doubted whether he would be able to take it in his virgin ass. Meanwhile, Sisko was in heaven, and would have happily shot his nutt down Jake's throat, but he had other things in mind. "Stand up boy" demanded Sisko. His voice was deep, booming and dominant. "Yes sir" replied the boy nervously. The Captain stood up too, taking off his jacket to reveal his muscular smooth chest. His cock looked more impressive standing up, proud and rock solid, glistering from his son's saliva. "Turn around and put your hands on the counter" Sisko ordered. Jake did as he was told. He was a good boy. He never refused a command from his dad and his Captain. Sisko watched his son from behind. He lusted over the ass that he knew would soon be his. He stepped out of his trousers, and slowly jerked his thick black cock and played with his nipples thinking how privileged he'll be to be the first to breed and own that hole. He stepped over toward his son, knelt down and with both hands ripped down Jake's trousers to reveal the smooth light-skinned bubble butt. "Damn" grunted Sisko as he pulled his son's checks apart to sniff Jake's hole. It was beautiful, unspoilt, and pure. "Looks like I'm going to have to break this virgin hole, boy" "Please be gentle sir" "ha, where's the fun in that?" joked Sisko, but Jake wasn't too sure whether he was joking or not. He remembered that night his dad had brought back a young Vulcan male and through the walls could only hear the screams of the boy as his dad fucked him relentlessly. Sisko spat on Jake's hole and proceeded to rim him. This was Jake's first time being rimmed and he loved his dad's tongue playing with his hole. His dad rapidly flicked his tongue around the edge of his son's boy pussy, shoved his tongue into the boy's hole, and licked vigorously along the crack. Sisko was making the hole nice and wet, loosening up the virgin ass. He didn't want to finger Jake's hole as he wanted break him in with his cock alone, determined that the first time his son would be penetrated and violated would be with his big black dick. Captain Sisko stood up, admiring the wet hole before him. He slowly stroked his long thick member as he enjoyed the site of his naked boy bent over the counter. He spat on his hand a few times, applying the salvia to his cock. "This will hurt initially boy, but bear with it. I know you can take it, and you will enjoy it" Jake was nervous and anxious, managing only to squeak out an "ok". He knew it was going to hurt, but he was more nervous about not being able to take his dad. He just wanted to please his daddy and not let him down. Sisko gripped his sons hips, and slide his moist cock along Jake's crack. The dark meat was striking against the light skin of the boy's ass. Even Sisko for a moment wondered whether the young boy could take all of him, but he knew from experience with similar young travellers at the station that eventually they would always open up. Sisko guided his cock with one hand, lining up the shiny head with the boy's hole. As he pressed against the hole, Jake tensed up in anticipation. It felt like an impenetrable barrier, but with more spit and pressure Sisko's cock head pushed open Jake's tight hole. Jake screamed out in pain as he felt his hole rip open. Sisko paused, before pushing further in. Jake squirmed, his hands trying to hold his dad back. It was a stinging pain, nothing like he had felt before, and he wanted it to end. "I can't" begged the boy, as he continued to try to hold his dad back, but the older man just pushed his son's hands away, "please daddy, it hurts". A third of Sisko's meat was now inside the tight hole of his son. He pulled out to the relief of Jake, though the pain continued, reverberating through his body. His dad spat on the open hole and on his cock to provide more lube. Then grabbing Jakes hips and without warning, Sisko thrust himself back in, this time deeper. Jake cried out as his dad stretched out the boy pussy. Sisko's cock was now slowly pushing deeper and deeper into Jake's ass. He pulled his son back onto his cock as he leaned back to ensure the full length of his member entered in. Jake wasn't sure how much more he could take. The meaty girth of his daddy's dick had stretched him more than he thought. The pain was still there, but all of a sudden his hole seemed to relax, accommodating the cock now residing inside him. The full 9 inches of his dad's big black dick was buried in the boy's ass, Jake could feel his daddy's balls resting against his cheeks. Sisko let out a huge sigh and moan as his cock reached its destination, realising his son was now fully prepared. Captain Sisko started to fuck Jake's ass with long slow strokes, training the hole for what was coming. Jake moaned with each stroke. The pain had passed, and he could now enjoy the feeling of the dick inside him. The boy started to smile and relax "This isn't too bad now; it feels so good" he thought to himself. His dad picked up the rhythm, each stroke being quicker than the one before. "You enjoying daddy's dick, boy" "Yes sir" replied Jake as he lay flat on the countertop bent over "I've always wanted to be fucked by you" "Good boy" Sisko said as he slapped his son's ass a few times, leaving a red mark. "Make me yours daddy" "I'm going to make you my bitch, boy. Your ass is mine and once I breed you, I'll own it. You understand?" thundered Sisko as he pumped harder into his son. "When I want it, you'll give it to me without question" "Yes sir" was all Jake could reply, his focus was solely on his ass that was being fucked harder and deeper with each stroke. "Time to make you my bitch" and with that Sisko held on tightly to Jake's hips and rammed himself deep into his son. Sisko was now pounding the boy's hole as his big balls slapped against Jake's cheeks. The pain returned, but it was more pleasurable this time. Still, Jake cried out as his dad continued to thrust hard and deep inside. Sisko could see his boy squirm and wanting to get up, but anticipating this Sisko grabbed Jake by the neck pinning him down on the countertop. With his son unable to move, Sisko stepped up his fucking, ploughing relentlessly into the young boy. "Arghhh" cried out Jake, tears now streaming down his face. Slap, slap, slap. His dad's balls resounding around the small room as they hit Jake's ass. "Please, I... I..." Jake could barely speak as he tried to beg his dad to stop the constant pounding. Watching his son beg whilst pinned down only turned Sisko on more. Blood rushed to his cock, making him harder, more solid, and almost bursting with lust. His dad then pulled his cock fully out. It was a strange feeling at first, Jake was relieved, but that feeling instantly turned to a longing to have his daddy's dick back inside him. He didn't have to wait long as Sisko thrust himself deep into Jake, slamming his big bulk against the smaller boy. He did this a few times, banging hard into the boy and forcing him against the counter. Long hard deep sudden thrusts, each time a loud slap as he hit the boy's ass cheeks. Jake would whimper with every hard thrust. "You're..." slam, "my..." slam, "bitch..." slam, "now..." slam, "Got that boy?" Shouted Sisko between each thrust. The last ploughing so deep and hard into the young boy, Jake couldn't respond, just whimper. "Was this my fate now?" Jake thought to himself. To be a fuck toy, to be used as and when by his dad? To simply be a hole to serve the lustful desires of this alpha male? The very thought of it filled Jake with lust. His daddy's cock slamming into his ass gave him pleasure like he never felt before. Jake's cock was semi hard, but these thoughts started to make him harder again, his cock pulsating, his head glistening with precum. Jake accepted his fate, and noticing a ledge half way up the counter put his knees there, arching his back into the bodyguard position. Jake's ass looked amazing in this position, sat on his knees. Sisko's eyes widened as he licked his lips at his beautiful boy. Jake leaned back, turning his head to kiss his dad. "Daddy, if I'm your bitch, shouldn't you fill me up with your cum?" asked the boy mischievously. He felt his dad's cock titch inside him. "That sounds like you're questioning me?" his dad replied, reasserting his authority. "Sorry sir. I need you to breed me. I beg you, please give it to me daddy" "I'll give it to you alright" Sisko retorted, grabbing his son's arms and holding them back like reigns as he started to fuck the boy's tight hole again. Jake was in heaven. Gone was the pain, the anxiety, the nervousness. He was completely immersed in the pounding his dad was giving him. The pleasure the boy was experiencing with every thrust of his dad's cock into his ass made his own cock start to dribble cum. He moaned with every stroke. The thick veins on his daddy's big black dick adding extra delight. "Fuck me daddy" the boy moaned. "Fill my pussy up with your nutt" His dad could only smile in response, so proud of the young boy's ability to be fucked so hard and deep. His son was certainly no longer a virgin, and Jake's boy pussy was certainly no longer so tight. "Harder daddy" Sisko picked up the tempo, smashing himself harder and deeper into his son. Sweat dripped from the older man's muscular chest onto the boy's back. "Let me feel all 9 inches of your dick daddy" Sisko could only grunt, breathing deeply as he approached climax. Blood rushed to his huge dick, and Jake sensed his dad was close. "I'm cumming boy" Sisko grunted, "argh!" Sisko slammed hard into Jake, his balls pressed up against the smooth ass checks of the boy. Sisko's dick was deeper than at any point as he shot load after load into Jake's ass. His body shuddered as he filled the boy's ass up with his creamy warm nutt. Jake barely touched his own cock before he too shot his load. Sisko stepped back, his cock sliding out Jake's ruined hole. Jake stayed put, still resting on his knees, back arched. Sisko looked on at his son, his hole twitching as cum leaked out of the pussy onto the floor. This wouldn't be the first time Sisko would see his nutt dripping out of his son. A scene that would become more frequent over the next few months, and that Sisko would never tire of seeing. Jake turned his head. He looked so cute, so innocent, Sisko thought. Jake's big doe-eyes starred at his dad playfully, as the boy reached round to catch some of his dad's cum that dripped from his violated hole. Whilst looking directly into the older man's eyes, the young boy licked and sucked his fingers clean, savouring the taste of the seed from this black alpha. "Was I a good boy?" he asked. "A very good boy, son" Sisko replied.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Sat, 12 Aug 2023 20:37:38 +0100 From: B Collins &lt;bttm.collins87@gmail.com&gt; Subject: Captain Sisko and his son: Chapter 1 Disclaimer: This story is based in the "Star Trek" universe. The use of anything related to "Star Trek" in this series is not intended to infringe upon the rights of Paramount Pictures. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. All other content or otherwise are works of my own imagination. All events are fictitious in nature. This story is based on the series Star Trek: Deep Space 9, focused on the 22nd episode of the third season. The episode Explorers, the first part of this story taken from that episode. I hope you like it. I have some ideas of where to take the story, so let me know if I should write more. Captain Sisko and his son: Chapter 1 Once the little ship managed to depart Deep Space 9, Captain Sisko and his son Jake found themselves aboard, ready to embark on an extraordinary journey. Sisko, always the alpha, took charge, instructing Jake on the ship's operation. They began by deploying the mainsails, with Sisko guiding Jake on handling the winch as the wings gracefully unfurled, the massive sails catching the solar wind. Observing through a porthole, Sisko instructed Jake to trim the starboard sprit by a specific angle. Jake adjusted accordingly, and Sisko predicted an increase in speed as the pressure on the sails intensified. They were soon sailing smoothly. Though Jake was now 18, he still had a childlike curiosity, exploring the small ship and asking his dad multiple questions. The ship was strange, designed for a zero-gravity environment, unlike modern Starships. "Hey dad, where do we sleep?" "We have hammocks we can string up later" Capt. Sisko responded, "That's all the ancient Bajorans had. Listen." "I don't hear anything" "Exactly. Not even the hum of an engine. It's almost like being on the deck of an old sailing ship, except the stars are not just up in the sky, they're all around us. Imagine how the ancient Bajorans must have felt, heading into space in a ship like this one, not knowing what they were going to find or who they were going to meet. Jake, I know that you really didn't want to come on this trip. I just want to say I'm glad you're here." Jake was initially hesitant about joining his dad on the voyage, having recently been spending a lot of time writing his first story -- a romance between two young lovers. He was anxious after telling his dad about wanting to become a writer that his first story might not meet his expectations, especially after just being informed he won a scholarship at a prestigious college. "Dad, there's something I need to talk to you about" "What is it?" "First you should read this. It's a story I wrote." Jake handed his father the pad in which he had written the story. "Ah. A story. That's why you kept putting this away every time I walked into the room, huh? Well if you'll keep an eye on the rigging, I'll read it right now" "Deal" ------------- "So what do you think?" asked Jake, seeing that his father had finished reading. "I liked it" Capt Sisko replied, but the response didn't give Jake much confidence. "You're just saying that" Jake replied sheepishly, his big innocent eyes looking for reassurance. Sisko was sat down on the floor and beckoned his son to come take a seat next to him. As Jake sat down, Sisko placed his large muscular arm around the young boy paternally, bringing comfort to his son. Captain Sisko had a deep rumbling voice, and being so close Jake felt the vibrations as he spoke. It was powerful. Authoritative. And it stirred something inside Jake, slightly turning him on. "It's good. I think it shows a lot of promise. In a few places you're writing about things you haven't actually experienced. For a romance novel, there doesn't seem to be much passion, especially when they kiss for the first time" Jake realised this himself. Though he had kissed a few people at school when he was younger, he never actually had an intimate kiss with anyone. "I'm only young. I've not had much experience with some things" Sikso turned to face Jake. He had a wry smile as he said "Well, I better start giving you some lessons". Sisko's large hand cupped Jake's smooth face as he leant in and planted a kiss on the young boy's moist and supple lips. As they continued to kiss, their lips parted to allow their tongues to intertwine, massaging each other and exploring each other's mouths. Jake was confused. He had always seen his dad as a handsome and attractive man, and knew he had a reputation on Deep Space 9 as being promiscuous, but he never thought he would be sat here passionately kissing him. Jake was timid, but his dad showed the way, shoving his tongue deep into Jake's mouth. Sisko's hand moved down Jake's body, from his shoulders, caressing his arm and sides, and then landing on the boy's thighs. Jake felt a stirring in his trousers, his dick started to tingle and grow. Sikso pulled Jake closer to him as their kiss became increasingly passionate. Eventually, Sisko pulled Jake on top on him, his boy straddling him as both their bulges grew and rubbed against each other's through their trousers. Sisko's hands caressed Jake's back as he slid down to grab his son's butt. Jake had a pert bubble butt, and Sisko had often lusted over it watching Jake walk around their apartment or around the space station. He squeezed Jake's ass signalling his intent. He wanted this ass. Jake pulled away from the kiss, smiling at his dad and then looked down to see the huge bulge in Sisko's trousers. "Go on son, I know you want it". Jake had seen his dad naked numerous times before when he showered, or was getting changed. Sisko was aware his son had watched him those times, deliberately flexing or moving around to give Jake a better look. Sisko spread his legs allowing Jake to kneel between them. Jake pressed his nose against the bulge and took a deep breath, becoming more turned on by the musty scent of his dad's crotch. He traced the bulge with his hands, in awe at the size and eager to release it. Unbuttoning the trousers, Jake gasped as his dad's dick presented itself. He had only ever seen his dad's cock flaccid before, which hung prominently at 5 inches. But now Sisko's cock was fully erect. Jake couldn't take his eyes off the thick black meat. It was cut, with a smooth shiny head, the shaft veiny, and with two large balls sat at its base. After admiring the 9 inches of pure man meat, Jake opened up his mouth and lowered himself onto his dad's cock. Sisko leaned back and let out a deep breath as the young boy started to suck him off. Jake's tongue slowly explored the black dick, flicking the tip and slit, tracing the thick veins, and tasting the small tuff of pubic hair at the base of the shaft. As his mouth relaxed, Jake was able to swallow more and more of his dad's cock, bobbing up and down and increasing in motion and desire. "That's a good boy". Jake looked up at his dad with his innocent doe eyes, his mouth full of cock. "You're making daddy very proud". Jake was enjoying tasting the older man's dick. Sisko put both his hands on the back of the young boy's head, forcing him down further on his cock. Jake gagged as he reached the base, saliva dripping down the shaft and onto his dad's balls. Jake pulled back, gasping for air, before his dad forced him back down. They did this a few more times. Each time Sisko held his son down a little longer ensuring the boy swallowed all his dick. Jake loved the taste of his daddy's dick. After gagging on his dad's cock, Sisko then prevented Jake pulling away, holding his head in place so he could start fucking the young boy's mouth. Jake moaned and squirmed as his dad thrust his huge cock into his son's throat. As the Captain aggressively fucked the boy's mouth, Jake couldn't help but think what he had gotten himself into. His dad's dick was huge, and he doubted whether he would be able to take it in his virgin ass. Meanwhile, Sisko was in heaven, and would have happily shot his nutt down Jake's throat, but he had other things in mind. "Stand up boy" demanded Sisko. His voice was deep, booming and dominant. "Yes sir" replied the boy nervously. The Captain stood up too, taking off his jacket to reveal his muscular smooth chest. His cock looked more impressive standing up, proud and rock solid, glistering from his son's saliva. "Turn around and put your hands on the counter" Sisko ordered. Jake did as he was told. He was a good boy. He never refused a command from his dad and his Captain. Sisko watched his son from behind. He lusted over the ass that he knew would soon be his. He stepped out of his trousers, and slowly jerked his thick black cock and played with his nipples thinking how privileged he'll be to be the first to breed and own that hole. He stepped over toward his son, knelt down and with both hands ripped down Jake's trousers to reveal the smooth light-skinned bubble butt. "Damn" grunted Sisko as he pulled his son's checks apart to sniff Jake's hole. It was beautiful, unspoilt, and pure. "Looks like I'm going to have to break this virgin hole, boy" "Please be gentle sir" "ha, where's the fun in that?" joked Sisko, but Jake wasn't too sure whether he was joking or not. He remembered that night his dad had brought back a young Vulcan male and through the walls could only hear the screams of the boy as his dad fucked him relentlessly. Sisko spat on Jake's hole and proceeded to rim him. This was Jake's first time being rimmed and he loved his dad's tongue playing with his hole. His dad rapidly flicked his tongue around the edge of his son's boy pussy, shoved his tongue into the boy's hole, and licked vigorously along the crack. Sisko was making the hole nice and wet, loosening up the virgin ass. He didn't want to finger Jake's hole as he wanted break him in with his cock alone, determined that the first time his son would be penetrated and violated would be with his big black dick. Captain Sisko stood up, admiring the wet hole before him. He slowly stroked his long thick member as he enjoyed the site of his naked boy bent over the counter. He spat on his hand a few times, applying the salvia to his cock. "This will hurt initially boy, but bear with it. I know you can take it, and you will enjoy it" Jake was nervous and anxious, managing only to squeak out an "ok". He knew it was going to hurt, but he was more nervous about not being able to take his dad. He just wanted to please his daddy and not let him down. Sisko gripped his sons hips, and slide his moist cock along Jake's crack. The dark meat was striking against the light skin of the boy's ass. Even Sisko for a moment wondered whether the young boy could take all of him, but he knew from experience with similar young travellers at the station that eventually they would always open up. Sisko guided his cock with one hand, lining up the shiny head with the boy's hole. As he pressed against the hole, Jake tensed up in anticipation. It felt like an impenetrable barrier, but with more spit and pressure Sisko's cock head pushed open Jake's tight hole. Jake screamed out in pain as he felt his hole rip open. Sisko paused, before pushing further in. Jake squirmed, his hands trying to hold his dad back. It was a stinging pain, nothing like he had felt before, and he wanted it to end. "I can't" begged the boy, as he continued to try to hold his dad back, but the older man just pushed his son's hands away, "please daddy, it hurts". A third of Sisko's meat was now inside the tight hole of his son. He pulled out to the relief of Jake, though the pain continued, reverberating through his body. His dad spat on the open hole and on his cock to provide more lube. Then grabbing Jakes hips and without warning, Sisko thrust himself back in, this time deeper. Jake cried out as his dad stretched out the boy pussy. Sisko's cock was now slowly pushing deeper and deeper into Jake's ass. He pulled his son back onto his cock as he leaned back to ensure the full length of his member entered in. Jake wasn't sure how much more he could take. The meaty girth of his daddy's dick had stretched him more than he thought. The pain was still there, but all of a sudden his hole seemed to relax, accommodating the cock now residing inside him. The full 9 inches of his dad's big black dick was buried in the boy's ass, Jake could feel his daddy's balls resting against his cheeks. Sisko let out a huge sigh and moan as his cock reached its destination, realising his son was now fully prepared. Captain Sisko started to fuck Jake's ass with long slow strokes, training the hole for what was coming. Jake moaned with each stroke. The pain had passed, and he could now enjoy the feeling of the dick inside him. The boy started to smile and relax "This isn't too bad now; it feels so good" he thought to himself. His dad picked up the rhythm, each stroke being quicker than the one before. "You enjoying daddy's dick, boy" "Yes sir" replied Jake as he lay flat on the countertop bent over "I've always wanted to be fucked by you" "Good boy" Sisko said as he slapped his son's ass a few times, leaving a red mark. "Make me yours daddy" "I'm going to make you my bitch, boy. Your ass is mine and once I breed you, I'll own it. You understand?" thundered Sisko as he pumped harder into his son. "When I want it, you'll give it to me without question" "Yes sir" was all Jake could reply, his focus was solely on his ass that was being fucked harder and deeper with each stroke. "Time to make you my bitch" and with that Sisko held on tightly to Jake's hips and rammed himself deep into his son. Sisko was now pounding the boy's hole as his big balls slapped against Jake's cheeks. The pain returned, but it was more pleasurable this time. Still, Jake cried out as his dad continued to thrust hard and deep inside. Sisko could see his boy squirm and wanting to get up, but anticipating this Sisko grabbed Jake by the neck pinning him down on the countertop. With his son unable to move, Sisko stepped up his fucking, ploughing relentlessly into the young boy. "Arghhh" cried out Jake, tears now streaming down his face. Slap, slap, slap. His dad's balls resounding around the small room as they hit Jake's ass. "Please, I... I..." Jake could barely speak as he tried to beg his dad to stop the constant pounding. Watching his son beg whilst pinned down only turned Sisko on more. Blood rushed to his cock, making him harder, more solid, and almost bursting with lust. His dad then pulled his cock fully out. It was a strange feeling at first, Jake was relieved, but that feeling instantly turned to a longing to have his daddy's dick back inside him. He didn't have to wait long as Sisko thrust himself deep into Jake, slamming his big bulk against the smaller boy. He did this a few times, banging hard into the boy and forcing him against the counter. Long hard deep sudden thrusts, each time a loud slap as he hit the boy's ass cheeks. Jake would whimper with every hard thrust. "You're..." slam, "my..." slam, "bitch..." slam, "now..." slam, "Got that boy?" Shouted Sisko between each thrust. The last ploughing so deep and hard into the young boy, Jake couldn't respond, just whimper. "Was this my fate now?" Jake thought to himself. To be a fuck toy, to be used as and when by his dad? To simply be a hole to serve the lustful desires of this alpha male? The very thought of it filled Jake with lust. His daddy's cock slamming into his ass gave him pleasure like he never felt before. Jake's cock was semi hard, but these thoughts started to make him harder again, his cock pulsating, his head glistening with precum. Jake accepted his fate, and noticing a ledge half way up the counter put his knees there, arching his back into the bodyguard position. Jake's ass looked amazing in this position, sat on his knees. Sisko's eyes widened as he licked his lips at his beautiful boy. Jake leaned back, turning his head to kiss his dad. "Daddy, if I'm your bitch, shouldn't you fill me up with your cum?" asked the boy mischievously. He felt his dad's cock titch inside him. "That sounds like you're questioning me?" his dad replied, reasserting his authority. "Sorry sir. I need you to breed me. I beg you, please give it to me daddy" "I'll give it to you alright" Sisko retorted, grabbing his son's arms and holding them back like reigns as he started to fuck the boy's tight hole again. Jake was in heaven. Gone was the pain, the anxiety, the nervousness. He was completely immersed in the pounding his dad was giving him. The pleasure the boy was experiencing with every thrust of his dad's cock into his ass made his own cock start to dribble cum. He moaned with every stroke. The thick veins on his daddy's big black dick adding extra delight. "Fuck me daddy" the boy moaned. "Fill my pussy up with your nutt" His dad could only smile in response, so proud of the young boy's ability to be fucked so hard and deep. His son was certainly no longer a virgin, and Jake's boy pussy was certainly no longer so tight. "Harder daddy" Sisko picked up the tempo, smashing himself harder and deeper into his son. Sweat dripped from the older man's muscular chest onto the boy's back. "Let me feel all 9 inches of your dick daddy" Sisko could only grunt, breathing deeply as he approached climax. Blood rushed to his huge dick, and Jake sensed his dad was close. "I'm cumming boy" Sisko grunted, "argh!" Sisko slammed hard into Jake, his balls pressed up against the smooth ass checks of the boy. Sisko's dick was deeper than at any point as he shot load after load into Jake's ass. His body shuddered as he filled the boy's ass up with his creamy warm nutt. Jake barely touched his own cock before he too shot his load. Sisko stepped back, his cock sliding out Jake's ruined hole. Jake stayed put, still resting on his knees, back arched. Sisko looked on at his son, his hole twitching as cum leaked out of the pussy onto the floor. This wouldn't be the first time Sisko would see his nutt dripping out of his son. A scene that would become more frequent over the next few months, and that Sisko would never tire of seeing. Jake turned his head. He looked so cute, so innocent, Sisko thought. Jake's big doe-eyes starred at his dad playfully, as the boy reached round to catch some of his dad's cum that dripped from his violated hole. Whilst looking directly into the older man's eyes, the young boy licked and sucked his fingers clean, savouring the taste of the seed from this black alpha. "Was I a good boy?" he asked. "A very good boy, son" Sisko replied. </pre> </div></div>
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Date: Wed, 17 Jan 2024 18:00:46 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Private Training This is a fanfiction story with the characters Billy Cranston (David Yost) and Jason Lee Scott (Austin St. John). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © SABAN POWER RANGERS By request. ********************************* From the episode High Five. After the group laughed about how Zack teased Trini with the mask, Jason was about to head home until he got stopped by Billy who grabs him by his bicep to stop him. For a moment Billy realizes he's grabbing that strong arm of Jason and feels some kind of excitement. Although he quickly moves on to talk in his geeky way. "I have to admit I find it still scary to fight those putties and monsters. Can you help me?" Billy asks. Jason smiles and lays a hand on Billy's shoulder "Sure buddy." Billy smiles and lets out a breath of relief to have asked Jason this. "Shall we go over to my place or yours?" Jason asks. "We can go to your place." Billy suggests. "Okay, just follow me." Jason replies and heads the way with Billy following him. A little while later the two arrive at Jason's home, heading to the bedroom to talk. The two teens sit down on Jason's bed. Billy cannot help but stare at Jason's strong masculine arms that are shown because of Jason's red tank top. "Billy?" Jason asks. Billy realizes he was staring at Jason. "Are you okay buddy?" Jason asks innocently with his sexy smile. Jason suddenly lays a hand on Billy's leg. "Don't you worry. I will always be there to protect you all." Jason says. Billy could melt by the words of Jason and that touch of Jason's hand on his leg. Suddenly Billy leans in and kisses Jason on the lips. Jason is shocked and pushes Billy off. "What are you doing, man?" He asks, shocked.. Billy feels ashamed and looks down. Jason notices how Billy is struggling. "Hey, I'm sorry that I reacted that way. I was just surprised." Jason explains. Billy is ashamed to look up at Jason. Jason reaches his hand out to Billy's chin and lifts Billy's head, laying his hand on Billy's cheek and leans in to softly kiss Billy on his lips. Now Billy is surprised but doesn't push Jason off. He kisses softly back in return. The two teens keep on kissing till Jason pulls Billy down on the bed and he gets on top of the nerdy teen. Jason stops and looks at Billy. "Are you having regrets?" Billy asks. Jason stares at Billy. "No way." He replies and pulls Billy back in a kiss. Slowly the teens start to undress each other while they kiss till they are in their underwear on the bed, feeling their teen bodies up. When Jason stops kissing Billy, the nerdy teen looks at the team leader being all masculine and so sexy. Jason gets up and pulls down Billy's underwear to suck the nerd. Billy moans loudly feeling the hunky red leader sucking his dick. He grabs the sheets with his fists to enjoy the pleasure of his dick being sucked by Jason. "That feels so good!" Billy admits out loud. Jason can hear Billy moan to the effect of him sucking Billy's dick. Billy moves his head from left to right, getting crazy of this new found pleasure of his dick being sucked. He never experienced much sexual pleasure as stroking himself. This is an incredible feeling for him. Jason lifts Billy's dick to attack Billy's ballsack. "Holy shit!" Billy shouts feeling his tender balls being licked and sucked by the clearly experienced red leader. Jason sucks at his finger and then slowly brings it to Billy's hole to slowly bring it in. "OW GAWD!" Billy screams when he feels Jason's finger coming inside his virgin holy, finger fucking him. "You like that?" Jason asks. "Yes Jason, fuck me!" Billy replies. Jason grins. "What was that?" He asks. "FUCK ME JASON!" Billy shouts. Jason finger fucks Billy harder. Billy moans very loud. Jason is relieved that his parents are not home to hear Billy scream like that while he finger fucks his nerdy team mate. Jason stops finger fucking Billy suddenly and clearly Billy is ready for more when he sits up and kisses Jason again. Billy gets control to push Jason on his back and explores Jason's masculine body by kissing parts of it. Jason enjoys feeling his fit body being explored. Billy slowly moves down to eventually removes Jason's underwear and a semi hard dick slaps Billy in the face, almost the glasses of Billy's nose. "I guess you like it too." Billy teases while taking hold of Jason's dick and starts to stroke the hot leader. Jason's dick pulses in Billy's hand. Excited to be touched. Billy strokes it several times before he starts to suck at it. Jason releases a moan when Billy gets his mouth around that dick and sucks it. While Billy takes his entire dick, Jason gets his hand on the back of Billy's head and pushes him further down on his dick. Making Billy deepthroat his dick. While Billy continues deepthroating Jason's dick, Jason moans loudly, feeling his entire dick up inside Billy's mouth, loving the feeling of it. Eventually, when Billy has sucked him for a while, Jason is hard and ready. He takes control again and pushes Billy on his back on the bed. He grabs a condom and some lube. Billy lays on the bed, watching Jason put on the condom and lubbing that dick up. Jason brings some lube to Billy's hole and smears it on there. Billy even feels a finger coming up inside his ass again. Jason hears Billy moan again, making him turned on even more that he quickly stops finger fucking that ass and leads his dick towards Billy's ass. He hovers above Billy and brings that dick up inside Billy. Billy screams loudly, feeling that dick coming inside him. The pain is almost unbearable but he does take it. He wants it so much. Jason has brought his entire dick up inside Billy and gives his friend a moment to adjust to it. To Billy it's like his ass is on fire. He looks up at Jason and notices how sexy the red leader is. He looks at those shoulders, those pecs and suddenly his ass puckers of excitement. Jason looks surprised and Billy realizes Jason must have felt that. He looks up and Jason smiles. Billy feels Jason starting to move his hips faster and faster, picking up a pace to fuck Billy. Pleasure is taking over from the pain Billy was feeling. It eventually starts to make Billy moan loudly while Jason fucks him harder. "Do you like that nerd!" Jason teases. "Fuck yeah!" Billy replies. "What was that nerd?" "Yes Jason- Fuck me- "Fuck me hard!" Billy says softly. "Say it!" Jason says while he pushes his dick deep inside Billy over and over again. "FUCK ME JASON! FUCK ME HARD!" Billy screams. Jason continues pounding Billy hard. Hovering above his nerdy friend. Billy moans like a bitch in heath. Then Jason pushes Billy around on his hands and knees and before he gets his dick back up inside him he removes the condom and gets up inside his friend While Billy leans on his hands, he lets his dick be taken by Jason he realizes he feels a difference up his ass. Jason's hips slapping hard against Billy's ass. The sound echoing through the bedroom. Both teens moan loudly. Billy looks over his shoulders realizing there is a difference. Jason leans in and kisses Billy while he pumps up his inside his friend's ass. Through the kissing, Billy moans while he feels his dick being pummeled by Jason. Billy's dick is twitching from pleasure and starts to release some pre-cum. Jason rubs his hands over Billy's back towards his shoulders and fucks him hard. Billy reaches his hand eventually towards his dick and several strokes make him shoot his load on the sheets on Jason's bed. "FUUUUCCKKK!!" Billy screams loudly. "Damn I'm close too." Jason says. Billy feels Jason giving him several thrusts and then Jason moans loudly and he feels a warm feeling like a volcano erupting inside him. Jason's dick erupts inside Billy, filling him up. "FUCK YEAH! Jason screams and both teens drop on the bed. While both catch their breath Jason looks at Billy. "That was amazing." Billy looks at Jason. "It was." "This will stay between us right?" Jason questions. "Yes." Billy replies and leans in to kiss Jason. Jason quickly gets up. "I need to take a shower." Billy realizes Jason tries to forget what happened between them. He sits on the bed. Then Jason returns. "Are you not joining me?" He asks. Billy looks up at Jason and smiles. He heads over to Jason and they start to kiss again while going into the shower. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Wed, 17 Jan 2024 18:00:46 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Private Training This is a fanfiction story with the characters Billy Cranston (David Yost) and Jason Lee Scott (Austin St. John). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © SABAN POWER RANGERS By request. ********************************* From the episode High Five. After the group laughed about how Zack teased Trini with the mask, Jason was about to head home until he got stopped by Billy who grabs him by his bicep to stop him. For a moment Billy realizes he's grabbing that strong arm of Jason and feels some kind of excitement. Although he quickly moves on to talk in his geeky way. "I have to admit I find it still scary to fight those putties and monsters. Can you help me?" Billy asks. Jason smiles and lays a hand on Billy's shoulder "Sure buddy." Billy smiles and lets out a breath of relief to have asked Jason this. "Shall we go over to my place or yours?" Jason asks. "We can go to your place." Billy suggests. "Okay, just follow me." Jason replies and heads the way with Billy following him. A little while later the two arrive at Jason's home, heading to the bedroom to talk. The two teens sit down on Jason's bed. Billy cannot help but stare at Jason's strong masculine arms that are shown because of Jason's red tank top. "Billy?" Jason asks. Billy realizes he was staring at Jason. "Are you okay buddy?" Jason asks innocently with his sexy smile. Jason suddenly lays a hand on Billy's leg. "Don't you worry. I will always be there to protect you all." Jason says. Billy could melt by the words of Jason and that touch of Jason's hand on his leg. Suddenly Billy leans in and kisses Jason on the lips. Jason is shocked and pushes Billy off. "What are you doing, man?" He asks, shocked.. Billy feels ashamed and looks down. Jason notices how Billy is struggling. "Hey, I'm sorry that I reacted that way. I was just surprised." Jason explains. Billy is ashamed to look up at Jason. Jason reaches his hand out to Billy's chin and lifts Billy's head, laying his hand on Billy's cheek and leans in to softly kiss Billy on his lips. Now Billy is surprised but doesn't push Jason off. He kisses softly back in return. The two teens keep on kissing till Jason pulls Billy down on the bed and he gets on top of the nerdy teen. Jason stops and looks at Billy. "Are you having regrets?" Billy asks. Jason stares at Billy. "No way." He replies and pulls Billy back in a kiss. Slowly the teens start to undress each other while they kiss till they are in their underwear on the bed, feeling their teen bodies up. When Jason stops kissing Billy, the nerdy teen looks at the team leader being all masculine and so sexy. Jason gets up and pulls down Billy's underwear to suck the nerd. Billy moans loudly feeling the hunky red leader sucking his dick. He grabs the sheets with his fists to enjoy the pleasure of his dick being sucked by Jason. "That feels so good!" Billy admits out loud. Jason can hear Billy moan to the effect of him sucking Billy's dick. Billy moves his head from left to right, getting crazy of this new found pleasure of his dick being sucked. He never experienced much sexual pleasure as stroking himself. This is an incredible feeling for him. Jason lifts Billy's dick to attack Billy's ballsack. "Holy shit!" Billy shouts feeling his tender balls being licked and sucked by the clearly experienced red leader. Jason sucks at his finger and then slowly brings it to Billy's hole to slowly bring it in. "OW GAWD!" Billy screams when he feels Jason's finger coming inside his virgin holy, finger fucking him. "You like that?" Jason asks. "Yes Jason, fuck me!" Billy replies. Jason grins. "What was that?" He asks. "FUCK ME JASON!" Billy shouts. Jason finger fucks Billy harder. Billy moans very loud. Jason is relieved that his parents are not home to hear Billy scream like that while he finger fucks his nerdy team mate. Jason stops finger fucking Billy suddenly and clearly Billy is ready for more when he sits up and kisses Jason again. Billy gets control to push Jason on his back and explores Jason's masculine body by kissing parts of it. Jason enjoys feeling his fit body being explored. Billy slowly moves down to eventually removes Jason's underwear and a semi hard dick slaps Billy in the face, almost the glasses of Billy's nose. "I guess you like it too." Billy teases while taking hold of Jason's dick and starts to stroke the hot leader. Jason's dick pulses in Billy's hand. Excited to be touched. Billy strokes it several times before he starts to suck at it. Jason releases a moan when Billy gets his mouth around that dick and sucks it. While Billy takes his entire dick, Jason gets his hand on the back of Billy's head and pushes him further down on his dick. Making Billy deepthroat his dick. While Billy continues deepthroating Jason's dick, Jason moans loudly, feeling his entire dick up inside Billy's mouth, loving the feeling of it. Eventually, when Billy has sucked him for a while, Jason is hard and ready. He takes control again and pushes Billy on his back on the bed. He grabs a condom and some lube. Billy lays on the bed, watching Jason put on the condom and lubbing that dick up. Jason brings some lube to Billy's hole and smears it on there. Billy even feels a finger coming up inside his ass again. Jason hears Billy moan again, making him turned on even more that he quickly stops finger fucking that ass and leads his dick towards Billy's ass. He hovers above Billy and brings that dick up inside Billy. Billy screams loudly, feeling that dick coming inside him. The pain is almost unbearable but he does take it. He wants it so much. Jason has brought his entire dick up inside Billy and gives his friend a moment to adjust to it. To Billy it's like his ass is on fire. He looks up at Jason and notices how sexy the red leader is. He looks at those shoulders, those pecs and suddenly his ass puckers of excitement. Jason looks surprised and Billy realizes Jason must have felt that. He looks up and Jason smiles. Billy feels Jason starting to move his hips faster and faster, picking up a pace to fuck Billy. Pleasure is taking over from the pain Billy was feeling. It eventually starts to make Billy moan loudly while Jason fucks him harder. "Do you like that nerd!" Jason teases. "Fuck yeah!" Billy replies. "What was that nerd?" "Yes Jason- Fuck me- "Fuck me hard!" Billy says softly. "Say it!" Jason says while he pushes his dick deep inside Billy over and over again. "FUCK ME JASON! FUCK ME HARD!" Billy screams. Jason continues pounding Billy hard. Hovering above his nerdy friend. Billy moans like a bitch in heath. Then Jason pushes Billy around on his hands and knees and before he gets his dick back up inside him he removes the condom and gets up inside his friend While Billy leans on his hands, he lets his dick be taken by Jason he realizes he feels a difference up his ass. Jason's hips slapping hard against Billy's ass. The sound echoing through the bedroom. Both teens moan loudly. Billy looks over his shoulders realizing there is a difference. Jason leans in and kisses Billy while he pumps up his inside his friend's ass. Through the kissing, Billy moans while he feels his dick being pummeled by Jason. Billy's dick is twitching from pleasure and starts to release some pre-cum. Jason rubs his hands over Billy's back towards his shoulders and fucks him hard. Billy reaches his hand eventually towards his dick and several strokes make him shoot his load on the sheets on Jason's bed. "FUUUUCCKKK!!" Billy screams loudly. "Damn I'm close too." Jason says. Billy feels Jason giving him several thrusts and then Jason moans loudly and he feels a warm feeling like a volcano erupting inside him. Jason's dick erupts inside Billy, filling him up. "FUCK YEAH! Jason screams and both teens drop on the bed. While both catch their breath Jason looks at Billy. "That was amazing." Billy looks at Jason. "It was." "This will stay between us right?" Jason questions. "Yes." Billy replies and leans in to kiss Jason. Jason quickly gets up. "I need to take a shower." Billy realizes Jason tries to forget what happened between them. He sits on the bed. Then Jason returns. "Are you not joining me?" He asks. Billy looks up at Jason and smiles. He heads over to Jason and they start to kiss again while going into the shower. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </body> </html>
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Date: Tue, 26 Dec 2023 17:18:37 +0000 (UTC) From: Hector Santiago <bundy251988@yahoo.com> Subject: Wrestling Santa It was Christmas Eve and I had just gotten back from the gym. I wanted to work off some work stress from that week. I started working out months ago and had put on some muscle and was happy about it. I stripped down and looked in the mirror and bounced my pecs, "shower time." I told myself and hopped in the shower. After that I sat on the couch and turned on the t.v. and decided to watch wrestling. I have been into it for as long as I can remember. Muscular guys working each other over, getting sweaty, the gear. I joined a wrestling site and had a few matches, I loved getting worked over but always put up a fight before the heel took me down for the pin. I even had a room with mats in my house. I loved heel vs jobber matches, just the thought of being put in a bearhug by a guy turned me on! I said to myself: "I would love to have a hot bear work me over for Christmas." A few hours later I dozed off, I thought I heard something on the roof of the house but waved it off. I woke up to a sound coming from hall way, so I got off the couch and went to see what it was. I saw that the light in the wrestling room was on. "When did I turn that on?" I thought to myself. I walked in and I saw a man in a red suit and I froze. "Nice room son. This will do..." he said as he turned around and smiled. "Who are you and what are you doing in my house?!" I asked nervously. "Isn't it obvious?" he said. "I'm giving you what you wanted for Christmas....a wrestling match. Santa couldn't pass this up." "What the fuck? Is this real?" I thought. Santa started to unbutton his coat revealing a tight white shirt showing huge muscled arms with an amazing chest and a belly. "I'm really going to enjoy this." He smiled taking off his shirt exposing his white hairy chest. My jaw dropped. He then slowly took off his pants showing huge thick thighs with impressive calves. He had on a red speedo."Your turn son, let's go." I slowly took off my shirt and shorts. "Nice." He said and eyed me up and down and smiled. "Rules are simple, winner takes all and I do mean ALL. Agreed?" He said. I nodded nervously and stepped up to him. "Ready son?" I nodded. In a split second Santa had closed the small gap and picked me up in a brutal bearhug. His massive biceps crushed my ribs. "Like this boy?" He squeezed tighter as I let out a breath. "That's right boy, I'm in control." He teased. He started bouncing me up and down smiling, just as I was getting ready to tap, he dropped me on my back. "I don't think so boy, we just got started." Next thing I knew his thick thighs were squeezing me in a scissor hold. I grunted in pain as he reached down and put his hand on my cock. "Someone's enjoying this too I see." He released the hold and stood. He picked me up by my neck and put me in a headlock. My face was buried in his sexy pec. The white hair pushing into my face. "What do you say boy? Gonna give it up?" "Fuck you." I reply. Santa let out a chuckle. "Hmm I like that." He kicked my legs out from beneath me and I fell. He looked down at me and did a body splash. I gasped for air as his massive body crushed mine. He lifted my right leg up and counted "1....2." He looked over and with an evil smile said "We're just getting started boy." He stood up and pulled me by my hair. He twisted my body into an ab stretch and started slapping my stomach. "Like this boy? Santa does!" He mocked me and kept smiling. "Ah, fuck, fuck!" I grunted as he twisted harder. With one of his huge hands he pushed me forward as I fell down to the mat. I felt his weight on my back and put me in a camel clutch. "Go ahead and scream boy, no one's coming to help you." He applied more pressure and I try to get out of it. "You're not going anywhere just lay here and enjoy this." Just as I can't take anymore he let's go and laughs. "This next one is one of favorites." He says. He turns me onto my back and lifts one of my legs and traps my arms behind me putting me in a brutal boston crab. The pain is intense as I yelp. "I knew you'd like this." He laughs. "Fuuuck!" I yell. "Don't worry boy, we get plenty of time and your grunts and screams are music to my ears." He holds the position another 10 seconds and lets go. My body tumbles onto the mat. I look up at Santa sweat is driping down his face chest. One drop falls from his face and lands near my lips. "Go ahead boy, taste Daddy's sweat. You'll fuckin' love it." Without hesitation I lick the sweat and I am more turned on! "He presses one of his boots lightly to my hard on and said "I knew you would, come here boy." He pulls me up and leans one shoulder over and picks me up putting me in a torture rack. The pain is excruciating! He starts walking and bouncing me on his shoulders as I am grunting in pain. "How's that feel boy? Huh? Daddy's enjoying this!" He squats down further stretching me and pulling on my left leg. "Nice and slow boy, let's stretch you out." He moves his hand to my cock and starts squeezing it. I moan as he keeps squeezing. I feel precum oozing out of my cock. He drops me and puts his hand under my underwear and with his index finger he laps up some precum and puts it towards my mouth. "Lap it up boy, make Daddy happy." He said I do what he says. He smiles and I see he is hard as a rock. There's a huge wet spot on his red speedo. "Time to wrap this up boy, that hole is mine.." He grins, standing up. Fuck, I don't think I can take anymore I say to myself. He pulls me up and picks me by my legs and my side. "The sidewalk slam is one of your favorites isn't boy?" He asks. I freeze and don't know what to say. "Isn't it boy?" He asks more sternly. "Yes." I reply. "Yes what boy?" He says. "Yes...sir." I reply. "Good boy, that's what I thought." He slams me down on the mat crushing me with his muscular body. I lose the air in my lungs. He rolls over and puts a huge knee on my chest. Looks down with an evil smile. "1.." he flexes his left bicep. "2.." flexes his right bicep. Sweat pouring down his face and huge pecs, hitting my chest. "And that's 3 boy.." He says as he does a double bicep pose. " You lose boy. Looks like that hole is mine." He wipes his forehead with his hand and whips it at me as a huge amount of sweat hits my face. Fuck what just happened? I just got squashed by Santa in a Heel vs jobber match. This man easily over powered me and made me his fucking rag doll! He leans over and runs his tongue over my stomach moving up to my nips. He starts on my right and sucks on it. A huge moan escapes my mouth. "Fuck yeah Daddy." He smiles up at me and slowly moves his tongue to my left nipple. Those ice blue eyes staring at me as I am whimpering while he works my left nip. " Daddy knows what boy likes doesn't he?" He says, more sweat falling on me. "Yes Daddy." I moan. He lays his muscled body on me crushing me and kisses me. Fuck this man knew how to kiss!! I move one hand to his nipple and squeeze. He growls and grinds his cock against my thigh. Fuck it was thick! I can feel the precum just oozing out of him. He flips me on my stomach and tells to get on my knees, ass out. He takes off my underwear and I feel his mouth touch my hole. His beard rubbing against my ass driving me crazy. He opens his mouth and his tongue starts working around my hole. It feels amazing! He spits on my hole and puts one thick finger in. "Relax boy, Daddy's gonna take care of your hole nice and good. You'll be begging for this hard cock in no time." He growls. He keeps fingering my hole and puts his other hand on my dick. Slowly jerking it up and down. I'm leaking precum at this point. He puts two fingers in now and is massaging my prostate. I moan and start to whimper. "Please fuck me!" I begged. He keeps fingering me and says "Please what boy?" "Please Daddy!" I scream. He takes his fingers out. "Turn around. He commands, I do as he says and he pulls off his speedo. "Lube it up nice for Daddy". I immediately put his cock in my mouth, tasting all of his sweet precum. He starts to moan and puts his hand my head pushing it forward in a slow rythym. With his other hand he is playing with his nips. "Nice boy, fuck yeah." He says. "Take care of Daddy's cock." I keep sucking until he gently pushes my head. He lays on his back and says "Ride Daddy's cock." He spits on his hand and I slowly sit on his cock. Letting the huge mushroom head slowly push into my hole. "That's it boy, nice and slow." As soon as its fully in, he does a few slow thrusts. Fuck it feels so fucking good! I start to pick up speed and his eyes roll back. I put my hands all over his pecs and huge biceps. Running my hands through all of his muscles. He sits up and puts me in the doggy position. He starts pounding hard as his massive cock just massages my prostate. I am in ecstasy! "Fuck yeah boy! Like it when Daddy pounds that sweet hole?" He says. "Yes Daddy!" I say just loving how his cock is just sliding in and out. He slaps my ass a few times. I start jerking my cock and I am not that far from cumming. He flips me on my back and keeps fucking me. Thrusting his hips back and forth, seeing his belly as he is pounding me. I look up and see beads of sweat pouring down those huge pecs, wetting his hot hairy chest. I have never seen anything so fucking hot in my life! This musclebear just pounding my hole. "Daddy's gonna cum boy!" "Shoot your load in me!" I scream as I start shooting ropes of cum onto his hairy pecs. He grunts and shoots his load, coating my insides with jets of cum. He collapses on me and we try to catch our breaths. " Fuck boy, that's a sweet hole." He says breathing hard. "Thanks Daddy." He kisses me and says, "Too bad this has to end but don't worry... Daddy will be back." He sits up and pulls me towards him. "Enjoy your sleep." Confused I start to say "What?" And I am put in a sleeper. "Don't worry boy, nice and easy." He breathes in my ear and sticks his tongue in it. He applies more pressure as my eyes roll back and I pass out. I woke up a few hours later, my cum has dried and there's a small note that says. "See you next year boy -Daddy"
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Tue, 26 Dec 2023 17:18:37 +0000 (UTC) From: Hector Santiago &lt;bundy251988@yahoo.com&gt; Subject: Wrestling Santa It was Christmas Eve and I had just gotten back from the gym. I wanted to work off some work stress from that week. I started working out months ago and had put on some muscle and was happy about it. I stripped down and looked in the mirror and bounced my pecs, "shower time." I told myself and hopped in the shower. After that I sat on the couch and turned on the t.v. and decided to watch wrestling. I have been into it for as long as I can remember. Muscular guys working each other over, getting sweaty, the gear. I joined a wrestling site and had a few matches, I loved getting worked over but always put up a fight before the heel took me down for the pin. I even had a room with mats in my house. I loved heel vs jobber matches, just the thought of being put in a bearhug by a guy turned me on! I said to myself: "I would love to have a hot bear work me over for Christmas." A few hours later I dozed off, I thought I heard something on the roof of the house but waved it off. I woke up to a sound coming from hall way, so I got off the couch and went to see what it was. I saw that the light in the wrestling room was on. "When did I turn that on?" I thought to myself. I walked in and I saw a man in a red suit and I froze. "Nice room son. This will do..." he said as he turned around and smiled. "Who are you and what are you doing in my house?!" I asked nervously. "Isn't it obvious?" he said. "I'm giving you what you wanted for Christmas....a wrestling match. Santa couldn't pass this up." "What the fuck? Is this real?" I thought. Santa started to unbutton his coat revealing a tight white shirt showing huge muscled arms with an amazing chest and a belly. "I'm really going to enjoy this." He smiled taking off his shirt exposing his white hairy chest. My jaw dropped. He then slowly took off his pants showing huge thick thighs with impressive calves. He had on a red speedo."Your turn son, let's go." I slowly took off my shirt and shorts. "Nice." He said and eyed me up and down and smiled. "Rules are simple, winner takes all and I do mean ALL. Agreed?" He said. I nodded nervously and stepped up to him. "Ready son?" I nodded. In a split second Santa had closed the small gap and picked me up in a brutal bearhug. His massive biceps crushed my ribs. "Like this boy?" He squeezed tighter as I let out a breath. "That's right boy, I'm in control." He teased. He started bouncing me up and down smiling, just as I was getting ready to tap, he dropped me on my back. "I don't think so boy, we just got started." Next thing I knew his thick thighs were squeezing me in a scissor hold. I grunted in pain as he reached down and put his hand on my cock. "Someone's enjoying this too I see." He released the hold and stood. He picked me up by my neck and put me in a headlock. My face was buried in his sexy pec. The white hair pushing into my face. "What do you say boy? Gonna give it up?" "Fuck you." I reply. Santa let out a chuckle. "Hmm I like that." He kicked my legs out from beneath me and I fell. He looked down at me and did a body splash. I gasped for air as his massive body crushed mine. He lifted my right leg up and counted "1....2." He looked over and with an evil smile said "We're just getting started boy." He stood up and pulled me by my hair. He twisted my body into an ab stretch and started slapping my stomach. "Like this boy? Santa does!" He mocked me and kept smiling. "Ah, fuck, fuck!" I grunted as he twisted harder. With one of his huge hands he pushed me forward as I fell down to the mat. I felt his weight on my back and put me in a camel clutch. "Go ahead and scream boy, no one's coming to help you." He applied more pressure and I try to get out of it. "You're not going anywhere just lay here and enjoy this." Just as I can't take anymore he let's go and laughs. "This next one is one of favorites." He says. He turns me onto my back and lifts one of my legs and traps my arms behind me putting me in a brutal boston crab. The pain is intense as I yelp. "I knew you'd like this." He laughs. "Fuuuck!" I yell. "Don't worry boy, we get plenty of time and your grunts and screams are music to my ears." He holds the position another 10 seconds and lets go. My body tumbles onto the mat. I look up at Santa sweat is driping down his face chest. One drop falls from his face and lands near my lips. "Go ahead boy, taste Daddy's sweat. You'll fuckin' love it." Without hesitation I lick the sweat and I am more turned on! "He presses one of his boots lightly to my hard on and said "I knew you would, come here boy." He pulls me up and leans one shoulder over and picks me up putting me in a torture rack. The pain is excruciating! He starts walking and bouncing me on his shoulders as I am grunting in pain. "How's that feel boy? Huh? Daddy's enjoying this!" He squats down further stretching me and pulling on my left leg. "Nice and slow boy, let's stretch you out." He moves his hand to my cock and starts squeezing it. I moan as he keeps squeezing. I feel precum oozing out of my cock. He drops me and puts his hand under my underwear and with his index finger he laps up some precum and puts it towards my mouth. "Lap it up boy, make Daddy happy." He said I do what he says. He smiles and I see he is hard as a rock. There's a huge wet spot on his red speedo. "Time to wrap this up boy, that hole is mine.." He grins, standing up. Fuck, I don't think I can take anymore I say to myself. He pulls me up and picks me by my legs and my side. "The sidewalk slam is one of your favorites isn't boy?" He asks. I freeze and don't know what to say. "Isn't it boy?" He asks more sternly. "Yes." I reply. "Yes what boy?" He says. "Yes...sir." I reply. "Good boy, that's what I thought." He slams me down on the mat crushing me with his muscular body. I lose the air in my lungs. He rolls over and puts a huge knee on my chest. Looks down with an evil smile. "1.." he flexes his left bicep. "2.." flexes his right bicep. Sweat pouring down his face and huge pecs, hitting my chest. "And that's 3 boy.." He says as he does a double bicep pose. " You lose boy. Looks like that hole is mine." He wipes his forehead with his hand and whips it at me as a huge amount of sweat hits my face. Fuck what just happened? I just got squashed by Santa in a Heel vs jobber match. This man easily over powered me and made me his fucking rag doll! He leans over and runs his tongue over my stomach moving up to my nips. He starts on my right and sucks on it. A huge moan escapes my mouth. "Fuck yeah Daddy." He smiles up at me and slowly moves his tongue to my left nipple. Those ice blue eyes staring at me as I am whimpering while he works my left nip. " Daddy knows what boy likes doesn't he?" He says, more sweat falling on me. "Yes Daddy." I moan. He lays his muscled body on me crushing me and kisses me. Fuck this man knew how to kiss!! I move one hand to his nipple and squeeze. He growls and grinds his cock against my thigh. Fuck it was thick! I can feel the precum just oozing out of him. He flips me on my stomach and tells to get on my knees, ass out. He takes off my underwear and I feel his mouth touch my hole. His beard rubbing against my ass driving me crazy. He opens his mouth and his tongue starts working around my hole. It feels amazing! He spits on my hole and puts one thick finger in. "Relax boy, Daddy's gonna take care of your hole nice and good. You'll be begging for this hard cock in no time." He growls. He keeps fingering my hole and puts his other hand on my dick. Slowly jerking it up and down. I'm leaking precum at this point. He puts two fingers in now and is massaging my prostate. I moan and start to whimper. "Please fuck me!" I begged. He keeps fingering me and says "Please what boy?" "Please Daddy!" I scream. He takes his fingers out. "Turn around. He commands, I do as he says and he pulls off his speedo. "Lube it up nice for Daddy". I immediately put his cock in my mouth, tasting all of his sweet precum. He starts to moan and puts his hand my head pushing it forward in a slow rythym. With his other hand he is playing with his nips. "Nice boy, fuck yeah." He says. "Take care of Daddy's cock." I keep sucking until he gently pushes my head. He lays on his back and says "Ride Daddy's cock." He spits on his hand and I slowly sit on his cock. Letting the huge mushroom head slowly push into my hole. "That's it boy, nice and slow." As soon as its fully in, he does a few slow thrusts. Fuck it feels so fucking good! I start to pick up speed and his eyes roll back. I put my hands all over his pecs and huge biceps. Running my hands through all of his muscles. He sits up and puts me in the doggy position. He starts pounding hard as his massive cock just massages my prostate. I am in ecstasy! "Fuck yeah boy! Like it when Daddy pounds that sweet hole?" He says. "Yes Daddy!" I say just loving how his cock is just sliding in and out. He slaps my ass a few times. I start jerking my cock and I am not that far from cumming. He flips me on my back and keeps fucking me. Thrusting his hips back and forth, seeing his belly as he is pounding me. I look up and see beads of sweat pouring down those huge pecs, wetting his hot hairy chest. I have never seen anything so fucking hot in my life! This musclebear just pounding my hole. "Daddy's gonna cum boy!" "Shoot your load in me!" I scream as I start shooting ropes of cum onto his hairy pecs. He grunts and shoots his load, coating my insides with jets of cum. He collapses on me and we try to catch our breaths. " Fuck boy, that's a sweet hole." He says breathing hard. "Thanks Daddy." He kisses me and says, "Too bad this has to end but don't worry... Daddy will be back." He sits up and pulls me towards him. "Enjoy your sleep." Confused I start to say "What?" And I am put in a sleeper. "Don't worry boy, nice and easy." He breathes in my ear and sticks his tongue in it. He applies more pressure as my eyes roll back and I pass out. I woke up a few hours later, my cum has dried and there's a small note that says. "See you next year boy -Daddy" </pre> </div></div>
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Date: Mon, 9 Jan 2023 20:31:06 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (6) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd & the 3 Bears (6) ... "Ughnn" I grunted as I felt the bears finger I moaned on the rod in my mouth as I felt the bear push that thick finger in me. And the one at my mouth followed suite and moaned as well. "Yes. Yes" he moaned "Suck, suck my rod" "Give him finger brother. Give him finger" "It makes him work me Soo. Ughnn" And his brother did. And I did. I moaned again and pulled myself more on his huge penis. Feeling the big thing as it pulled at my face. Stretching at my mouth as he pushed at my slurping lips. Again telling the other bear to give me more fingers. And his brother did. His digit came out of me for just a moment. I sighed at the loss. But then he pushed it back in to me. But he added a second thick finger now. Again I moaned as his digits started to fill me up better. The two meaty fingers felt like a man's penis in me. And I loved it. Oh God how I loved it. I moaned, I pleaded and I begged him to indeed give me more. Wanting to be utterly filled with his fingers. The bug bear began to thrust now. Deep hard thrusts with his hand to fill up my butt with his meaty fingers. And I did moan more in his brother. Slobbering as I moaned out the incredible pleasures I was getting. "Ughn. Oh my God" I said as I pulled away from the rod in my mouth "So good sir. Soo good" I was indeed enjoying the bears moves on my backside. Enjoying the thick meaty stems of flesh that pushed into my butt, that were giving me such pleasure. "Yes. More bear. More!" I moaned aloud Then I felt the first one back at my face. He had grabbed his fat penis and slapped it across my head. It hit with a hard dull thud. And the beast ordered me back to what I was doing for him. Sucking his large penis. I turned just as the thick slab of flesh struck me again. With a hard slap against my face that stung from the heft of his thing. "Suck" he again demanded "I must feel that mouth in me once more" "Yes suck" I heard the other one say "For I am next" I now knew I was in for one heck of a time with these two brutes. I then grabbed at the fat cock before me. Wrapping my fingers wound as much as I could take in hand. Then I leaned back down and pulled my.lips over the thick head. The bear moaned and thrust forward at me. Pushing his big broad dick into my face. Quickly filling it to more than I could take. I of course gagged in the big heavy meat. Pulling back and off again to get air. Then saying that his rod was just so big "Of course it is for you" he said "You humans are puny" "So this is very large indeed to you" "Now suck. Again" He ordered me back to his rod. So I did go back down his penis again. Swallowing about half before the thing was again a problem. But I did try. It was an astonishing rod, but I still tried to have as much of his rod as I could take. "Eat flesh. Eat!" He bellowed "Yes. Such a good human" "Eat my rod up boy!" I felt the other near move around and behind me again. Then he moved his beefy hand down to my bottom again. Then he stuffed his finger back into me. Again i.moaned as he did this. Feeling the thick fingers as he went into me He began to give my hole a sufficient amount of preparing for something other than that thick digit. And I knew what it would be. I knew these beasts planned on taking my tiny human hole with their gargantuan penises. This I was assured of "Yes. Feel this hole" he said "Very tight fleshy hole" "I think I need to give him my dick" And there it was, the words I knew I would eventually hear. The call for sex. He yanked that digit from.me and the bear pushed me forward. He then moved behind me. He spat down on his hand. Then he used the saliva to pull over here s rod. Using at as a lubricant for what he was about to do to me. Then the bear pulled my butt up to meet with his big heavy dick. Thankfully he was the smaller of the two as the one in my.mouth was far to big to even consider having in my butt. But he was still very very large. Then he pressed his blunt cock head to the entry hole of my body. Pushing his large penis at the tiny hole. He came across the obvious resistance from my hole to his fat tube. A knowing obstacle to get into me. That right little human hole. "I am it sure I can gain access" he said "It it too small" "Force it in" the other bear said "Force yourself in. It is not as if this puny creature can get away now." "So just take him" That was when the bear at my mouth slapped down at my butt cheeks. A hard strike that caused me to groan and gag on his dick. But it also caused my rear hole to loosen some in the intruding dick. The second bear felt my hole open some. Then he suggested his brother strike me again. That it was getting me loose. So the first near did. And down came another smack on my bottom but his big hand. "Ughnn" I grunted as I spit out his penis "Stop. Hurts" "Silence!" He growled down at me. Then he took his rod and slapped it across my face again. Ordering me back into his penis. So I did and he shoved back into.my throat again. Then again he got my buttocks. That was when his brother felt my hole loosen enough to get into me He grabbed at me and pulled me onto his huge member. Driving about half of his huge thing into me. I could not scream as I had the other bear stuffed in my mouth. And the drive into me forced me forward to where the bugger bears was pushed deeper into my mouth. I was literally skewered at both ends. And it must have been quite the sight to the third bear as he walked into the room.... to be continued
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Mon, 9 Jan 2023 20:31:06 +0000 (UTC) From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com> Subject: Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (6) This is a story based of a story I had written sometime ago. 'three bear kings'. I pondered what if red riding hood met up with the hot hairs bears. So I am writing this new tale to mesh the two classic tales together. It is fantasy and GB sex all in one Hope you enjoy it Three Bear Kings (Redd &amp; the 3 Bears (6) ... "Ughnn" I grunted as I felt the bears finger I moaned on the rod in my mouth as I felt the bear push that thick finger in me. And the one at my mouth followed suite and moaned as well. "Yes. Yes" he moaned "Suck, suck my rod" "Give him finger brother. Give him finger" "It makes him work me Soo. Ughnn" And his brother did. And I did. I moaned again and pulled myself more on his huge penis. Feeling the big thing as it pulled at my face. Stretching at my mouth as he pushed at my slurping lips. Again telling the other bear to give me more fingers. And his brother did. His digit came out of me for just a moment. I sighed at the loss. But then he pushed it back in to me. But he added a second thick finger now. Again I moaned as his digits started to fill me up better. The two meaty fingers felt like a man's penis in me. And I loved it. Oh God how I loved it. I moaned, I pleaded and I begged him to indeed give me more. Wanting to be utterly filled with his fingers. The bug bear began to thrust now. Deep hard thrusts with his hand to fill up my butt with his meaty fingers. And I did moan more in his brother. Slobbering as I moaned out the incredible pleasures I was getting. "Ughn. Oh my God" I said as I pulled away from the rod in my mouth "So good sir. Soo good" I was indeed enjoying the bears moves on my backside. Enjoying the thick meaty stems of flesh that pushed into my butt, that were giving me such pleasure. "Yes. More bear. More!" I moaned aloud Then I felt the first one back at my face. He had grabbed his fat penis and slapped it across my head. It hit with a hard dull thud. And the beast ordered me back to what I was doing for him. Sucking his large penis. I turned just as the thick slab of flesh struck me again. With a hard slap against my face that stung from the heft of his thing. "Suck" he again demanded "I must feel that mouth in me once more" "Yes suck" I heard the other one say "For I am next" I now knew I was in for one heck of a time with these two brutes. I then grabbed at the fat cock before me. Wrapping my fingers wound as much as I could take in hand. Then I leaned back down and pulled my.lips over the thick head. The bear moaned and thrust forward at me. Pushing his big broad dick into my face. Quickly filling it to more than I could take. I of course gagged in the big heavy meat. Pulling back and off again to get air. Then saying that his rod was just so big "Of course it is for you" he said "You humans are puny" "So this is very large indeed to you" "Now suck. Again" He ordered me back to his rod. So I did go back down his penis again. Swallowing about half before the thing was again a problem. But I did try. It was an astonishing rod, but I still tried to have as much of his rod as I could take. "Eat flesh. Eat!" He bellowed "Yes. Such a good human" "Eat my rod up boy!" I felt the other near move around and behind me again. Then he moved his beefy hand down to my bottom again. Then he stuffed his finger back into me. Again i.moaned as he did this. Feeling the thick fingers as he went into me He began to give my hole a sufficient amount of preparing for something other than that thick digit. And I knew what it would be. I knew these beasts planned on taking my tiny human hole with their gargantuan penises. This I was assured of "Yes. Feel this hole" he said "Very tight fleshy hole" "I think I need to give him my dick" And there it was, the words I knew I would eventually hear. The call for sex. He yanked that digit from.me and the bear pushed me forward. He then moved behind me. He spat down on his hand. Then he used the saliva to pull over here s rod. Using at as a lubricant for what he was about to do to me. Then the bear pulled my butt up to meet with his big heavy dick. Thankfully he was the smaller of the two as the one in my.mouth was far to big to even consider having in my butt. But he was still very very large. Then he pressed his blunt cock head to the entry hole of my body. Pushing his large penis at the tiny hole. He came across the obvious resistance from my hole to his fat tube. A knowing obstacle to get into me. That right little human hole. "I am it sure I can gain access" he said "It it too small" "Force it in" the other bear said "Force yourself in. It is not as if this puny creature can get away now." "So just take him" That was when the bear at my mouth slapped down at my butt cheeks. A hard strike that caused me to groan and gag on his dick. But it also caused my rear hole to loosen some in the intruding dick. The second bear felt my hole open some. Then he suggested his brother strike me again. That it was getting me loose. So the first near did. And down came another smack on my bottom but his big hand. "Ughnn" I grunted as I spit out his penis "Stop. Hurts" "Silence!" He growled down at me. Then he took his rod and slapped it across my face again. Ordering me back into his penis. So I did and he shoved back into.my throat again. Then again he got my buttocks. That was when his brother felt my hole loosen enough to get into me He grabbed at me and pulled me onto his huge member. Driving about half of his huge thing into me. I could not scream as I had the other bear stuffed in my mouth. 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Date: Mon, 25 Dec 2023 22:30:36 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Bill's Christmas Gift This is a fanfiction story with the characters Bill Spencer (Don Diamont) and Kyle Abbott (Michael Mealor). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS BOLD AND THE BEAUTIFUL / YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS ********************************* It's Christmas and Bill is all alone at home. Both his sons are with their loved ones. Bill is watching from the window to the moon and the stars, he takes a sip out of his whiskey glass and suddenly he hears something at the door. He puts his glass down and walks to the door to open it and doesn't see anyone. When Bill has closed the door and turns to the living room he suddenly sees a younger guy standing in his living room. "Kyle? What are you doing here?" Bill questions. "I'm here to give you the best Christmas ever." Kyle replies and suddenly starts to unbutton his shirt. Bill watches how Kyle unbuttons his shirt and takes it off. Kyle stands shirtless in front of the businessman, he feels very horny and rubs his crotch while he starts to unbuckle his belt and undo his pants. Bill watches how the hot younger guy strips down to his underwear. Kyle feels a little nervous standing only in his underwear in front of the semi older man who still looks very good for his age. Urges start to take over from Bill and he walks over to Kyle, laying a hand on Kyle's chest to feel him up. Bill's hand is like electricity. It turns Kyle on how Bill feels him up. "Why are you here boy?" Bill asks again. "I was brought here to give you a special Christmas." Kyle explains. Bill likes hearing that but he still wonders who has brought Kyle here and questions the handsome younger guy who is at the age like Bill's son's. "Who has brought you here boy?" Bill asks while walking around Kyle and running his hand over Kyle's chest, to his shoulder and then over the hot hunk's back. Kyle turns around and stares at the handsome older man. He knows Bill won't believe it who brought him to his mansion so to switch from subject Kyle gets closer to Bill and leans in to try and kiss Bill. Bill suddenly holds off and pushes Kyle away. "What are you planning, boy?" Bill asks, even though he starts to feel like he wants to fuck the hot young guy, he wants to be sure he doesn't get tricked in to something. Kyle is quiet and stares only in Bill's eyes with a hand on Bill's chest. Bill feels the attraction that he has towards the half naked hunk taking over and suddenly pulls the stud close at him and kisses Kyle. The men go to the fireplace and get on their knees while they kiss passionately. Bill kisses Kyle's neck and feels the young stud up. Kyle gets his hands on Bill's chest. Rubbing over those firm pecs, feeling how masculine Bill is. Both men get up into all the kissing and slowly Kyle gets his hands to the buttons of Bill's shirt to unbutton them. Bill slowly removes his shirt and Kyle gets his sight of Bill's impressive masculine body. "Do you like what you see?" Bill asks with a sexy grin on his face seeing how Kyle is staring at his body. Bill grabs Kyle's hand to lay it on his chest, leading the stud his hand over his firm pecs, loving the touch of Kyle's hand running over his body. Kyle gets turned on to feel the hot older guy his masculine body up. Bill slowly leans in to kiss with Kyle again and lets go of Kyle's hand, who he feels to keep feeling him up. Kyle gets his hands to Bill's belt who he starts to unbuckle. Bill lets the stud open his pants and pull it down. When Bill's pants are off, Kyle gets slowly layed down on a deer skin in front of the fireplace and Bill hangs over Kyle to kiss him and explore the young stud's body. Kyle lets some moans escape his mouth while he feels how Bill touches him. Bill's hands lead the way to Kyle's underwear and removes it, freeing Kyle's dick. Kyle's dick jumps up from joy and Kyle jumps up when Bill wraps his hand around that dick and starts to stroke it. Like puddy in Bill's hand, Kyle lets Bill play with him, stroking his dick and feels Bill's free hand rubbing his body. More moans start to escape Kyle's mouth, feeling himself being touched by the older very sexy man. Bill firmly strokes Kyle's dick. As an Alpha man he doesn't suck dick but he does want Kyle to feel pleasure and be hard. Kyle gets brick hard in Bill's hand stroking him firmly. Bill pulls at Kyle's balls softly to make the sexy young stud jump from joy. That entire body of Kyle flexes by feeling his dick pumped and his balls softly pulled at. "You like that boy?" Bill asks. Kyle nods yes, feeling so horny now. Bill loves the sight of Kyle's body being flexed and is turned on. He lets go of Kyle and gets him on his knees in front of him to kiss him. Kyle gets all over the big muscle daddy, exploring that body with his tongue and feels his hands guided by Bill towards the waistband of Bill's underwear. Kyle pulls the underwear down and gets slapped by Bill's huge hard dick. He's shocked by the size of the man's dick. "Jesus, that dick is huge!" Kyle says out of shock. "Do you think you can handle it?" Bill asks teasingly. Kyle stares at the big piece of meat and grabs it in his hand. "I will definitely get my stuffing with that." Kyle says with a sexy smile on his face. Bill kisses Kyle before he pulls the stud down towards his dick and Kyle starts to suck on it. Kyle tries his best to take all of that dick in his mouth but the size of it is so big that his mouth is as wide as it can around that dick. "Fuck this is so hot." Bill says while having his hands on the back of Kyle's head, trying to get as much as possible in that hot velvet mouth of Kyle. Kyle has his hands on Bill's ass, squeezing those buns, making Bill even more hornier to push more of his dick inside Kyle's throat. Surprisingly Kyle doesn't gag and is able to get more of that dick suddenly in his mouth as if there is something magical happening between the two. Bill moans from all the pleasure of his entire dick deep in that boy's throat, it makes him get so horny that he pushes Kyle back to the floor on the deer skin and Bill grabs Kyle's head to lay it on a pillow while he hangs all over Kyle to face fuck the young hunk. Kyle's throat gets used as a hole and feels his mouth being fucked by Bill. That big piece of meat slamming deep in Kyle's throat. "Damn this is hot but I now need that ass." Bill says and stops his skull fucking to get up and go between Kyle's legs. Nervously and excited Kyle looks down while Bill spreads his legs and holds them. To his surprise Bill doesn't grab lube. "That saliva of yours on my dick is enough to fuck that ass of yours." Bill winks. Kyle now gets a little scared how much it's going to hurt but before he can say something the muscle daddy starts to push his dick inside him. Kyle grabs hold of the deer skin, balding his firsts while feeling that dick coming inch by inch inside him. Bill comes to hang more over Kyle while he pushes more of his dick inside the sexy stud. To hold on Kyle wraps his legs around Bill while the last few inches get up inside him. Feeling his ass like it's on fire, the muscle daddy waist no time to starting to fuck his ass. He winches a little but surprisingly the pain doesn't get worse and the more Bill starts to get his rhythm Kyle feels no pain anymore but only pleasure by having his ass fucked for the first time. "Damn what a sweet tight ass that is getting used to my dick." Bill says and leans in to kiss Kyle. Feeling that huge horse dick stuffing him gives Kyle so much pleasure that when Bill stops kissing the stud, loud moans escape Kyle's mouth. Bill rubs his hands over Kyle's chest, feeling the ripped stud up and starts to pinch the boy's nipples while fucking him. Both men are in a bliss of pleasure in front of the fireplace having their best Christmas ever. Soon enough Bill stops and gets his dick out of the stud to make Kyle position himself on his hands and knees. Kyle looks over his shoulder and gets the muscle man close behind him to press that entire dick back up in his ass. A loud moan fills the room, feeling that big dick lodged up in his ass that starts to fuck him again. While trying to push his ass back to the slamming of Bill's ass up inside him, what seems to be a rough fuck now it only gives pleasure to both of them. Bill's hips slam hard against Kyle's ass, filling the room with the sound of skin against skin to each other. Bill gives a teasing slap at Kyle's ass while fucking him. Sweat starts to get on their bodies, making them glisten to the lights of the fire at the fireplace. Bill runs his hands over Kyle's masculine back and gets hold of the stud his shoulders while he pile drives that ass, bringing Kyle to the state of only pleasure. Suddenly Kyle feels Bill's arms around his chest and gets suddenly rolled over by the big muscle man. Kyle ends up laying with his entire body on Bill's, still having that big dick deep inside him. Bill starts to feel Kyle's body up while Kyle grabs hold of his dick to stroke it. "Fuck yeah stud, pleasure yourself on my dick and stroke yourself. I will fill that sweet ass up any moment." Bill whispers in Kyle's ear. The sound of Bill whispering in his ear turns Kyle so much on. He pumps his dick in his first, going really fast until he shoots a huge load up in the air that lands on his stomach and abs. "FUUUUCK!" Kyle shouts out loud while cumming, shooting the biggest load ever to his opinion. Bill gets turned on by the stud his orgasm and feeling those ass muscles flexing around his dick he now wants to cum inside that young stud, he lifts Kyle's hips and starts to pound up a few times. Kyle is still in a bliss of pleasure by his orgasm, feeling his ass being fucked hard and then feels a warm wave of Bill's big load filling him up. "FUCK YEAH!" Bill shouts while giving Kyle the stuffing the boy deserves. Kyle leans his head over his shoulder to kiss with Bill while he lays still with his back on that big masculine body of Bill's. Slowly Bill's dick leaves Kyle's hole and Kyle turns himself over on Bill. "Thank you for giving me the best Christmas." Kyle says. Bill wraps his arms around Kyle. "No thank you." Bill says while giving a pinch at Kyle's left bunn and kisses with the stud. While the men lay in front of the fireplace Bill stares at Kyle. "What's wrong sir?" Kyle asks. "Now tell me, who brought you here?" Bill is still curious about it. "Well it might sound strange." Kyle starts and leaves a little silence at first. "What?" Bill asks. "It was Santa Claus who brought me here." Bill lifts his eyebrow. "You are a funny sexy stud." Bill replies and pulls Kyle in a kiss again. Meanwhile while the two men are laying in front of the fireplace making out again there is a glimpse of a red suit to be seen outside at the windows leaving Bill's estate. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive free.
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Mon, 25 Dec 2023 22:30:36 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Bill's Christmas Gift This is a fanfiction story with the characters Bill Spencer (Don Diamont) and Kyle Abbott (Michael Mealor). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS BOLD AND THE BEAUTIFUL / YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS ********************************* It's Christmas and Bill is all alone at home. Both his sons are with their loved ones. Bill is watching from the window to the moon and the stars, he takes a sip out of his whiskey glass and suddenly he hears something at the door. He puts his glass down and walks to the door to open it and doesn't see anyone. When Bill has closed the door and turns to the living room he suddenly sees a younger guy standing in his living room. "Kyle? What are you doing here?" Bill questions. "I'm here to give you the best Christmas ever." Kyle replies and suddenly starts to unbutton his shirt. Bill watches how Kyle unbuttons his shirt and takes it off. Kyle stands shirtless in front of the businessman, he feels very horny and rubs his crotch while he starts to unbuckle his belt and undo his pants. Bill watches how the hot younger guy strips down to his underwear. Kyle feels a little nervous standing only in his underwear in front of the semi older man who still looks very good for his age. Urges start to take over from Bill and he walks over to Kyle, laying a hand on Kyle's chest to feel him up. Bill's hand is like electricity. It turns Kyle on how Bill feels him up. "Why are you here boy?" Bill asks again. "I was brought here to give you a special Christmas." Kyle explains. Bill likes hearing that but he still wonders who has brought Kyle here and questions the handsome younger guy who is at the age like Bill's son's. "Who has brought you here boy?" Bill asks while walking around Kyle and running his hand over Kyle's chest, to his shoulder and then over the hot hunk's back. Kyle turns around and stares at the handsome older man. He knows Bill won't believe it who brought him to his mansion so to switch from subject Kyle gets closer to Bill and leans in to try and kiss Bill. Bill suddenly holds off and pushes Kyle away. "What are you planning, boy?" Bill asks, even though he starts to feel like he wants to fuck the hot young guy, he wants to be sure he doesn't get tricked in to something. Kyle is quiet and stares only in Bill's eyes with a hand on Bill's chest. Bill feels the attraction that he has towards the half naked hunk taking over and suddenly pulls the stud close at him and kisses Kyle. The men go to the fireplace and get on their knees while they kiss passionately. Bill kisses Kyle's neck and feels the young stud up. Kyle gets his hands on Bill's chest. Rubbing over those firm pecs, feeling how masculine Bill is. Both men get up into all the kissing and slowly Kyle gets his hands to the buttons of Bill's shirt to unbutton them. Bill slowly removes his shirt and Kyle gets his sight of Bill's impressive masculine body. "Do you like what you see?" Bill asks with a sexy grin on his face seeing how Kyle is staring at his body. Bill grabs Kyle's hand to lay it on his chest, leading the stud his hand over his firm pecs, loving the touch of Kyle's hand running over his body. Kyle gets turned on to feel the hot older guy his masculine body up. Bill slowly leans in to kiss with Kyle again and lets go of Kyle's hand, who he feels to keep feeling him up. Kyle gets his hands to Bill's belt who he starts to unbuckle. Bill lets the stud open his pants and pull it down. When Bill's pants are off, Kyle gets slowly layed down on a deer skin in front of the fireplace and Bill hangs over Kyle to kiss him and explore the young stud's body. Kyle lets some moans escape his mouth while he feels how Bill touches him. Bill's hands lead the way to Kyle's underwear and removes it, freeing Kyle's dick. Kyle's dick jumps up from joy and Kyle jumps up when Bill wraps his hand around that dick and starts to stroke it. Like puddy in Bill's hand, Kyle lets Bill play with him, stroking his dick and feels Bill's free hand rubbing his body. More moans start to escape Kyle's mouth, feeling himself being touched by the older very sexy man. Bill firmly strokes Kyle's dick. As an Alpha man he doesn't suck dick but he does want Kyle to feel pleasure and be hard. Kyle gets brick hard in Bill's hand stroking him firmly. Bill pulls at Kyle's balls softly to make the sexy young stud jump from joy. That entire body of Kyle flexes by feeling his dick pumped and his balls softly pulled at. "You like that boy?" Bill asks. Kyle nods yes, feeling so horny now. Bill loves the sight of Kyle's body being flexed and is turned on. He lets go of Kyle and gets him on his knees in front of him to kiss him. Kyle gets all over the big muscle daddy, exploring that body with his tongue and feels his hands guided by Bill towards the waistband of Bill's underwear. Kyle pulls the underwear down and gets slapped by Bill's huge hard dick. He's shocked by the size of the man's dick. "Jesus, that dick is huge!" Kyle says out of shock. "Do you think you can handle it?" Bill asks teasingly. Kyle stares at the big piece of meat and grabs it in his hand. "I will definitely get my stuffing with that." Kyle says with a sexy smile on his face. Bill kisses Kyle before he pulls the stud down towards his dick and Kyle starts to suck on it. Kyle tries his best to take all of that dick in his mouth but the size of it is so big that his mouth is as wide as it can around that dick. "Fuck this is so hot." Bill says while having his hands on the back of Kyle's head, trying to get as much as possible in that hot velvet mouth of Kyle. Kyle has his hands on Bill's ass, squeezing those buns, making Bill even more hornier to push more of his dick inside Kyle's throat. Surprisingly Kyle doesn't gag and is able to get more of that dick suddenly in his mouth as if there is something magical happening between the two. Bill moans from all the pleasure of his entire dick deep in that boy's throat, it makes him get so horny that he pushes Kyle back to the floor on the deer skin and Bill grabs Kyle's head to lay it on a pillow while he hangs all over Kyle to face fuck the young hunk. Kyle's throat gets used as a hole and feels his mouth being fucked by Bill. That big piece of meat slamming deep in Kyle's throat. "Damn this is hot but I now need that ass." Bill says and stops his skull fucking to get up and go between Kyle's legs. Nervously and excited Kyle looks down while Bill spreads his legs and holds them. To his surprise Bill doesn't grab lube. "That saliva of yours on my dick is enough to fuck that ass of yours." Bill winks. Kyle now gets a little scared how much it's going to hurt but before he can say something the muscle daddy starts to push his dick inside him. Kyle grabs hold of the deer skin, balding his firsts while feeling that dick coming inch by inch inside him. Bill comes to hang more over Kyle while he pushes more of his dick inside the sexy stud. To hold on Kyle wraps his legs around Bill while the last few inches get up inside him. Feeling his ass like it's on fire, the muscle daddy waist no time to starting to fuck his ass. He winches a little but surprisingly the pain doesn't get worse and the more Bill starts to get his rhythm Kyle feels no pain anymore but only pleasure by having his ass fucked for the first time. "Damn what a sweet tight ass that is getting used to my dick." Bill says and leans in to kiss Kyle. Feeling that huge horse dick stuffing him gives Kyle so much pleasure that when Bill stops kissing the stud, loud moans escape Kyle's mouth. Bill rubs his hands over Kyle's chest, feeling the ripped stud up and starts to pinch the boy's nipples while fucking him. Both men are in a bliss of pleasure in front of the fireplace having their best Christmas ever. Soon enough Bill stops and gets his dick out of the stud to make Kyle position himself on his hands and knees. Kyle looks over his shoulder and gets the muscle man close behind him to press that entire dick back up in his ass. A loud moan fills the room, feeling that big dick lodged up in his ass that starts to fuck him again. While trying to push his ass back to the slamming of Bill's ass up inside him, what seems to be a rough fuck now it only gives pleasure to both of them. Bill's hips slam hard against Kyle's ass, filling the room with the sound of skin against skin to each other. Bill gives a teasing slap at Kyle's ass while fucking him. Sweat starts to get on their bodies, making them glisten to the lights of the fire at the fireplace. Bill runs his hands over Kyle's masculine back and gets hold of the stud his shoulders while he pile drives that ass, bringing Kyle to the state of only pleasure. Suddenly Kyle feels Bill's arms around his chest and gets suddenly rolled over by the big muscle man. Kyle ends up laying with his entire body on Bill's, still having that big dick deep inside him. Bill starts to feel Kyle's body up while Kyle grabs hold of his dick to stroke it. "Fuck yeah stud, pleasure yourself on my dick and stroke yourself. I will fill that sweet ass up any moment." Bill whispers in Kyle's ear. The sound of Bill whispering in his ear turns Kyle so much on. He pumps his dick in his first, going really fast until he shoots a huge load up in the air that lands on his stomach and abs. "FUUUUCK!" Kyle shouts out loud while cumming, shooting the biggest load ever to his opinion. Bill gets turned on by the stud his orgasm and feeling those ass muscles flexing around his dick he now wants to cum inside that young stud, he lifts Kyle's hips and starts to pound up a few times. Kyle is still in a bliss of pleasure by his orgasm, feeling his ass being fucked hard and then feels a warm wave of Bill's big load filling him up. "FUCK YEAH!" Bill shouts while giving Kyle the stuffing the boy deserves. Kyle leans his head over his shoulder to kiss with Bill while he lays still with his back on that big masculine body of Bill's. Slowly Bill's dick leaves Kyle's hole and Kyle turns himself over on Bill. "Thank you for giving me the best Christmas." Kyle says. Bill wraps his arms around Kyle. "No thank you." Bill says while giving a pinch at Kyle's left bunn and kisses with the stud. While the men lay in front of the fireplace Bill stares at Kyle. "What's wrong sir?" Kyle asks. "Now tell me, who brought you here?" Bill is still curious about it. "Well it might sound strange." Kyle starts and leaves a little silence at first. "What?" Bill asks. "It was Santa Claus who brought me here." Bill lifts his eyebrow. "You are a funny sexy stud." Bill replies and pulls Kyle in a kiss again. Meanwhile while the two men are laying in front of the fireplace making out again there is a glimpse of a red suit to be seen outside at the windows leaving Bill's estate. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </body> </html>
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Date: Sun, 24 Dec 2023 22:52:05 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Getting Along For The Holiday's This is a fanfiction story with the characters Dex Heller (Evan Hofer), Spencer Cassadine (Nicholas Chavez) and Drew Cain (Cameron Mathison). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ******************************** Dex is doing his Christmas shopping when he doesn't look and bumps into Spencer. "Can't you be more careful!" Spencer says already without looking up but when he does he then notices it's Dex. "Oh, it's you." Spencer says irritated. Dex isn't really happy to see Spencer as well. "Look better where you are walking!" Spencer says. "I think you didn't look as well." He replies. "Shut up!" Spencer replies. "Don't bump into me then." Dex says. Spencer gets annoyed and grabs the border of Dex's jacket. Dex grabs Spencer's jacket as well. While both studs have a stare off, ready to fight someone breaks them up. They look up and realize it's Drew. "Boy's calm down. It's almost Christmas. Be kinder to each other. "To him. No way!" Spencer replies and looks away. "I think you both should come with me." Drew suddenly says. Both are wondering what Drew wants, intrigued by it they follow the older man. Both Spencer and Dex are wondering what Drew thinks to do to make them more kinder to each other. After a while, taking a drive with Drew's car they arrive at a cabin. "What are we doing here?" Spencer asks. "You will see." Drew replies following the lead of the two younger men. They enter the cabin. Seeing it all decorated by Christmas. "I have it all set up for a date with Carly, but maybe this will inspire you two as well to get into a kinder Christmas mood." Drew explains. Spencer and Dex are confused and look at each other. Wondering what Drew actually wants. Drew removes his own jacket. "Why don't you boys take off your jackets and take a seat." Drew says while taking a seat himself. The two younger guys look at the older man who gives them a firm look awaiting them to do what he just told them. They do what the man wants and remove their jackets and take a seat across Drew. "What will it take for you boys to get along with each other?" Drew asks. Dex and Spencer have a stare at each other and then look away from each other. Both are quiet. "Good, then I will think of something." Drew says while standing up and walking behind them, stopping in the middle between them. It's quiet, both are wondering what Drew is planning and turn to be in shock to see suddenly Drew's dick out of his zipper. Drew grabs both the back of their heads and brings their mouths to his dick. "Maybe this will bring you both closer to each other while you both work my dick." Drew explains and lets his dick slide against their lips. It's Dex who gives in the first to start to open up his mouth letting Drew's dick slide against his wet lips. Spencer notices how Dex is giving in, staring into the blond stud's eyes. Something starts to connect between them and Spencer opens his mouth also a little. Drew feels both studs their wet mouth's against his dick. "Since you gave in the first." Drew starts and pets the back of Dex's head. "You can suck first at it." Drew adds, pointing his dick towards Dex his mouth, leaving Spencer alone for a moment to watch how Dex opens his mouth to take Drew's dick. Dex starts to suck on that daddy dick of Drew's, making Drew hard and ready. Even though it feels so good, Drew takes his dick out of Dex's mouth and turns towards Spencer. "Do you think you can do it as well?" Dex catches his breath from taking dick for the first time and looks to see what Spencer is going to do. Spencer doesn't want to give in, seeing this as a competition with Dex. "Give it to me!" He suddenly says. "I see you are eager." Drew teases pointing his dick towards Spencer. Spencer opens his mouth and starts sucking at that daddy dick. Drew feels Spencer trying to deepthroat his dick. "Damn boy, you are good." He confesses. Dex hears Drew's words and starts to see what Spencer is doing and suddenly pushes Spencer away to deepthroat Drew's dick. "Wow, easy boys, there is enough for both of you." Both studs start to take turns on that daddy dick of Drew's competing who can suck the daddy better. Drew realizes what they are doing and he makes them stop and takes a step back. "Now kiss each other!" Spencer and Dex look shocked at each other. "What!" Spencer says. "I'm not going to kiss him!" "You just sucked my dick, why won't you kiss?" Drew states. Spencer looks at Dex. Then reaches his hand out to grab the back of Dex's head and starts to kiss the sexy blond stud. It turns Drew on to see both guys kiss with each other. He notices how both try to take charge of the kissing. While Spencer and Dex kiss with each other, Drew starts to unbutton his shirt and removes it, revealing his fit ripped body for his age. Drew works his dick while watching the two young studs kissing, competing to be in charge of the kissing. "Okay boys, time to stop and undress each other." Drew instructs. Dex and Spencer stop and look at Drew. They now realize Drew removes his clothes and are in awe of how fit Drew actually looks. "You boys like what you see?" Drew teases and strokes his dick in front of the studs. Both studs stare at Drew, looking how big that dick is when it's hard. "Look at each other and strip the other down." Spencer and Dex hesitate, looking at each other. Drew walks closer towards the studs and grabs Spencer his hand to lay it on Dex his chest and does the same with Dex his hand on Spencer his chest. "Unbutton his shirt and slowly take it off from the other." Dex and Spencer start to do what Drew instructed them. The shirts get unbuttoned and their fit muscle bodies get revealed. Both are stunning, Dex with his fit sexy body and Spencer with his hunky buff muscle body. "Feel each other up and kiss each other." Drew says. Dex and Spencer rub their hands over their bodies and squeeze each other's pecs before they lean in and start to kiss each other. Drew strokes himself to the sight of the sexy studs kissing and exploring their bodies. Drew walks closer towards them and rubs his hands over each of their backs to feel them up. Dex and Spencer move their heads towards Drew, breaking off the kiss and each start to suck at a nipple of Drew. "Oh yeah, that's fucking hot boys." Drew says out loud and sounds of soft moaning escape Drew's mouth while he feels those two younger studs sucking at his nipples. It's Dex who suddenly also starts to grab hold of Drew's dick to start stroking it. Drew hangs his head back enjoying the pleasure he's feeling. Spencer gets a little jealous of Dex giving the older hunk more pleasure and he starts to grab Drew's dick out of Dex's hands and starts to stroke it. Drew looks down, watching how the two studs are fighting for his dick to stroke. "STOP!" He angry says. Dex and Spencer look up at Drew. "You boys are too naughty to continue this. I'm going to need to give you boys a different approach." He explains. Spencer and Dex look at Drew. Wondering what the man means. "Strip down and show me those butts!" Drew instructs. Dex and Spencer start to strip down their pants and soon enough they only stand in their underwear in front of the hunk. "Turn around and pull those shorts down. Show me those naughty butts of yours." Drew says. Spencer and Dex turn their asses to the man and pull down their underwear, revealing those sexy butts. Drew licks his lips seeing those tights butts. To give both hunks the same pleasure he rubs at their butts at the same time. Shivers run over Dex and Spencer their spines, feeling Drew rubbing and squeezing their peach forming butts. "Bent forward and kiss each other!" Drew commands. Dex and Spencer look at each other and lean in to kiss while they are bent forward, presenting their asses to the man. Drew gets between the cracks of both studs feeling them up and runs at each their rosebutt a finger to tease them up. Spencer and Dex stop to fight over control of the kissing and it starts to turn out to be more passionate kissing as they realize they are in the same position now. Drew notices how the two younger studs are getting more into the kissing, he smiles and gives them each a slap at the ass. "That's for not complying at the beginning." He teases. Both young hunks yelp in each other's mouths during their passionate kissing, not breaking it off. Drew steps away, watching how the kissing develops between Dex and Spencer. While watching the younger guys turn towards each other, letting their hands run over their bodies and kiss passionately, the older hunk removes the rest of his clothing to get naked with them before he gets closer towards them. Spencer and Dex feel Drew coming closer again, when the older hunk gets his hands on their backs to feel them up. "Both spread the other guy's ass cheeks." Drew instructs. Spencer and Dex get a hand back at the other his ass and pull at the closest cheek to pull apart to reveal those virgin pink holes of each other to Drew. "Now you both are playing nice." Drew says and leans in to first spit at Spencer his hole and then at Dex's hole. Both studs get very horny by feeling their holes being spit at. "Now use that free hand to stroke the other." Drew says while he keeps taking turns to spit at their holes several times. Dex and Spencer grab hold of their dicks and start to stroke each other while not breaking off their kissing and helping Drew to keep those ass cheeks apart to let the older hunk have easy access to their holes. To both guys' surprise Drew grabs the hands that they are using for holding the other his ass cheeks apart. Drew leads them to their holes. "Finger fuck each other." Each stick a finger out and Drew brings them to their holes and the two studs start to finger fuck each other while they are stroking each other. "Keep finger fucking each other." Drew instructs while stepping away and strokes his dick while watching them finger fucking their holes. Spencer and Dex let moans escape their mouths during the kissing from the finger fuck they get from each other. "Finally you boys are playing nice with each other." Drew says while he walks around them and gets in the front to grab their dicks with his to stroke them with both of his hands. Dex and Spencer automatically get to Drew his nipples to suck at them again. "Don't stop finger fucking each other!" Drew instructs them. All of them are horny and it doesn't take long until All 3 cum while their dicks are pressed to each other and stroked by Drew. The two studs lean their heads against Drew's chest while they cum. Drew lets go of their dicks and gets the studs their heads up to share a triangle kiss with them. Tongues out of their mouths and kissing each other. Drew grabs their hands to make them stop finger fucking each other. "Do you think you boys are ready to get fucked as well?" Drew asks. Spencer and Dex look at the hunky man and then at each other. Both now hungry for some dick at their holes after the finger fucking start to play with Drew's nipples by pinching them and kiss each at a side of Drew's neck before they both say at the same time "Fuck us." Drew smiles. "You both finally say it right. You both are one and I will grant both your wish to be fucked." Dex and Spencer suddenly hold hands and feel the hot hunky daddy up to make him ready to fuck them. The two studs keep Drew hard and ready to fuck him. Finally they work together and while Dex starts to suck at Drew's balls that just got empty, Spencer takes his turn on that dick dick by sucking it and tasting the last drops of sperm that were at it from Drew's load. "Fuck you boys know what you are doing." Drew says and moans loudly while feeling his dick getting back to full hardon. Finally Spencer and Dex know how to share and soon both turn their spots with Spencer going at Drew's ballsack and Dex sucking that big daddy dick. Drew gets brick hard by their excellent sucking. The boys stop and walk over to a table presenting their holes for Drew to fuck. Just as before they spread each other's ass cheeks for the daddy to pick from to fuck first. Drew feels like he finally got a break through with them and smiles while he walks over to them. "Who wants to get it first?" Drew asks. "Whatever you want daddy." Dex replies. "Yes, you can pick who you want first." Spencer agrees. Drew looks at them awaiting who gets taken first. He lubes his dick up and looks at those sweet asses. He then grabs an ass and starts to push the mushroom head of his dick inside that sweet ass he has chosen. The first guy having his ass being taken starts to moan loudly, feeling that big daddy dick coming inside him. The ass Drew first has taken is Dex's ass, pushing his dick slowly inside the blond stud. Spencer pulls Dex in a kiss and feels Dex his body up while Dex continues trying to relax his hole for the big daddy dick entering his virgin ass. Drew gets his dick fully lodged up inside the sexy blond stud. Hanging over Dex and giving a kiss to Dex his cheek while Spencer is still passionately kissing with Dex. "You're a real champ for taking my dick boy." Drew says while he gets his hands on Dex's shoulders to hold on. To not leave Spencer out, Drew runs one hand over Spencer's cheek. "Don't you worry boy, you will my dick ass well." Spencer looks at Drew and the two start to kiss while Drew start to fuck Dex's ass. Feeling that big daddy dick hitting all kinds of spots inside him makes Dex moan loudly. Drew's big dick rubs against Dex his prostate, making Dex get so turned on that he grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. Drew notices how turned on Dex got and starts to stroke that he leaves that ass and turns to Spencer. "You're turn boy!" While Dex misses that big daddy dick he keeps pleasuring himself by stroking his dick and watches how it's Spencer's turn to get that dick inside him. "Let's make it more special. Get on the other side and make your buddy suck you while he gets my dick." Drew suggests. Dex likes that thought and gets at the other side of the table, bringing his dick to Spencer's mouth who eagerly starts to suck his dick. Spencer knows how fast he gets to suck that dick he finally gets that daddy dick as well inside him. While Spencer is sucking Dex his dick, Drew gets behind Spencer's ass, he looks at Dex who bends over Spencer to spread those ass cheeks for Drew for easy access. Drew smiles at Dex and leans in to kiss the blond stud while he slowly starts to push his dick inside Spencer's tight virgin hole. Spencer who has his mouth on Dex his dick moans loudly feeling that big daddy dick coming inside him. The vibration of Spencer moaning to his dick turns Dex on. Spencer is in a bliss of pleasure, feeling both ends getting stuffed. Two big dicks deep inside him. He reaches his hand to his dick and starts to stroke as well. "You both are so hot to fuck." Drew confesses while he continues to fuck Spencer's tight ass, making it form to his dick. Dex and Drew lean in to kiss some more while they give their dicks at Spencer to take. When Drew breaks off the kiss he takes out his dick of Spencer. "Get on the table Dex and lift those legs for me." Drew commands. Dex is turned on by Drew his words and eagerly gets on the table when Spencer made teh way for Dex to lay on it. Dex lifts his legs and Drew gets his dick to the blond stud his ass. He pushes his dick all the way inside and starts to fuck the hottie. Spencer watches while stroking his dick. Drew looks at Spencer and pulls the dark haired buff hunk towards him and kisses him. Spencer runs his hands over the ripped body of Drew, feeling the older hunk up. Dex strokes his dick while getting fucked by Drew and looks at the hot passionate kissing of Spencer and Drew together. When Drew breaks off the kiss he looks at Dex "Serve your buddy by sucking his dick." Spencer walks over to Dex and presents his dick for Dex to suck on. Dex opens his mouth and starts to suck at his buddy's dick, now getting stuffed at both ends as well. Drew loves the sight of the two young hunks getting finally along with each other. Spencer leans over Dex and grabs his dick to stroke it. "Great thought boy." Drew says and leans in to Spencer to kiss him. While Spencer and Drew kiss they keep fucking both ends of Dex, filling the sexy blond stud up with their dicks. Spencer keeps pumping Dex's dick in his fist. When Drew breaks the kiss off with Spencer he looks at the dark haired hunk. "Why don't you fuck this sexy stud. Spencer steps away and Dex sits up. Both freeze and hesitate. "What's the matter boys?" Drew asks. "We don't want to fuck each other, we want your daddy dick exclusively." Dex explains, while having Drew his dick still in his ass. Drew smiles and looks at Spencer. "Do you think the same way?" "Yes daddy, we like each other now but we only wants to be fucked by you." Spencer replies. Drew can't believe how much these two studs want him now and even agree on something together. "Both get over to the bed on your hands and knees then." Drew instructs. Both studs get eagerly towards the bed and get on their hands and knees while Drew gets up behind them, looking at those asses waiting for him to get fucked. While he fucked Dex the first time, this time Spencer gets taken first, feeling that big daddy dick coming back inside him. Dex starts to kiss Spencer and strokes Spencer's dick. Drew fucks that sweet ass that is now easier to enter and that he can claim as his. "Fuck boys, you are both are so hot and don't know if I can hold long." Drew confesses. Spencer breaks off the kiss and looks over his shoulder. "Don't forget to fuck him as well." he says and lays a hand on Dex his shoulder and then looks at Dex. Dex smiles at Spencer and cannot wait to get that daddy dick back up inside him. Drew is very happy to hear how Spencer has learned to share. He takes his dick out of Spencer's ass and gets over to Dex, giving the sexy blond stud his daddy dick to take. Now Spencer also grabs hold of Dex his dick and starts to stroke him. Dex still strokes Spencer's dick, making the two close to cum. Drew keeps on fucking Dex his ass until he stops. "I'm close, boys." He says while stroking his dick. The two younger men take this as a cue to eagerly turn towards Drew and both start to suck on Drew's daddy dick. Drew moans loudly and hangs his head back until he shoots his load. Both studs try their best to make no drop of the hunky daddy go to waist by sucking, licking it up and swallowing it. "FUCK!" Drew shouts, looking down how hot it looks to see them sucking at his dick while he's cumming. Both studs now only stroke their dicks while they lick at Drew's dick to clean it. "Now make me proud and suck each other at the same time." Drew instructs them. Both guys look at each other and get in a 69 position on the bed sucking each other. Drew watches how they suck their dicks. He loves the sight of them really sucking their dicks. Spencer and Dex deepthroat each other's dicks, wanting to please each other now. Both guys cums at the same time and swallow their loads. When both are done and catch their breath Drew gets in between them on the bed, opening his arms for them to snuggle up at him while they lay on the bed. "You both really made me proud." Drew confesses. Dex and Spencer look up and kiss each Drew before they all snooze off by the fucking they just all had. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay for free.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 24 Dec 2023 22:52:05 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Getting Along For The Holiday's This is a fanfiction story with the characters Dex Heller (Evan Hofer), Spencer Cassadine (Nicholas Chavez) and Drew Cain (Cameron Mathison). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © ABC GENERAL HOSPITAL ******************************** Dex is doing his Christmas shopping when he doesn't look and bumps into Spencer. "Can't you be more careful!" Spencer says already without looking up but when he does he then notices it's Dex. "Oh, it's you." Spencer says irritated. Dex isn't really happy to see Spencer as well. "Look better where you are walking!" Spencer says. "I think you didn't look as well." He replies. "Shut up!" Spencer replies. "Don't bump into me then." Dex says. Spencer gets annoyed and grabs the border of Dex's jacket. Dex grabs Spencer's jacket as well. While both studs have a stare off, ready to fight someone breaks them up. They look up and realize it's Drew. "Boy's calm down. It's almost Christmas. Be kinder to each other. "To him. No way!" Spencer replies and looks away. "I think you both should come with me." Drew suddenly says. Both are wondering what Drew wants, intrigued by it they follow the older man. Both Spencer and Dex are wondering what Drew thinks to do to make them more kinder to each other. After a while, taking a drive with Drew's car they arrive at a cabin. "What are we doing here?" Spencer asks. "You will see." Drew replies following the lead of the two younger men. They enter the cabin. Seeing it all decorated by Christmas. "I have it all set up for a date with Carly, but maybe this will inspire you two as well to get into a kinder Christmas mood." Drew explains. Spencer and Dex are confused and look at each other. Wondering what Drew actually wants. Drew removes his own jacket. "Why don't you boys take off your jackets and take a seat." Drew says while taking a seat himself. The two younger guys look at the older man who gives them a firm look awaiting them to do what he just told them. They do what the man wants and remove their jackets and take a seat across Drew. "What will it take for you boys to get along with each other?" Drew asks. Dex and Spencer have a stare at each other and then look away from each other. Both are quiet. "Good, then I will think of something." Drew says while standing up and walking behind them, stopping in the middle between them. It's quiet, both are wondering what Drew is planning and turn to be in shock to see suddenly Drew's dick out of his zipper. Drew grabs both the back of their heads and brings their mouths to his dick. "Maybe this will bring you both closer to each other while you both work my dick." Drew explains and lets his dick slide against their lips. It's Dex who gives in the first to start to open up his mouth letting Drew's dick slide against his wet lips. Spencer notices how Dex is giving in, staring into the blond stud's eyes. Something starts to connect between them and Spencer opens his mouth also a little. Drew feels both studs their wet mouth's against his dick. "Since you gave in the first." Drew starts and pets the back of Dex's head. "You can suck first at it." Drew adds, pointing his dick towards Dex his mouth, leaving Spencer alone for a moment to watch how Dex opens his mouth to take Drew's dick. Dex starts to suck on that daddy dick of Drew's, making Drew hard and ready. Even though it feels so good, Drew takes his dick out of Dex's mouth and turns towards Spencer. "Do you think you can do it as well?" Dex catches his breath from taking dick for the first time and looks to see what Spencer is going to do. Spencer doesn't want to give in, seeing this as a competition with Dex. "Give it to me!" He suddenly says. "I see you are eager." Drew teases pointing his dick towards Spencer. Spencer opens his mouth and starts sucking at that daddy dick. Drew feels Spencer trying to deepthroat his dick. "Damn boy, you are good." He confesses. Dex hears Drew's words and starts to see what Spencer is doing and suddenly pushes Spencer away to deepthroat Drew's dick. "Wow, easy boys, there is enough for both of you." Both studs start to take turns on that daddy dick of Drew's competing who can suck the daddy better. Drew realizes what they are doing and he makes them stop and takes a step back. "Now kiss each other!" Spencer and Dex look shocked at each other. "What!" Spencer says. "I'm not going to kiss him!" "You just sucked my dick, why won't you kiss?" Drew states. Spencer looks at Dex. Then reaches his hand out to grab the back of Dex's head and starts to kiss the sexy blond stud. It turns Drew on to see both guys kiss with each other. He notices how both try to take charge of the kissing. While Spencer and Dex kiss with each other, Drew starts to unbutton his shirt and removes it, revealing his fit ripped body for his age. Drew works his dick while watching the two young studs kissing, competing to be in charge of the kissing. "Okay boys, time to stop and undress each other." Drew instructs. Dex and Spencer stop and look at Drew. They now realize Drew removes his clothes and are in awe of how fit Drew actually looks. "You boys like what you see?" Drew teases and strokes his dick in front of the studs. Both studs stare at Drew, looking how big that dick is when it's hard. "Look at each other and strip the other down." Spencer and Dex hesitate, looking at each other. Drew walks closer towards the studs and grabs Spencer his hand to lay it on Dex his chest and does the same with Dex his hand on Spencer his chest. "Unbutton his shirt and slowly take it off from the other." Dex and Spencer start to do what Drew instructed them. The shirts get unbuttoned and their fit muscle bodies get revealed. Both are stunning, Dex with his fit sexy body and Spencer with his hunky buff muscle body. "Feel each other up and kiss each other." Drew says. Dex and Spencer rub their hands over their bodies and squeeze each other's pecs before they lean in and start to kiss each other. Drew strokes himself to the sight of the sexy studs kissing and exploring their bodies. Drew walks closer towards them and rubs his hands over each of their backs to feel them up. Dex and Spencer move their heads towards Drew, breaking off the kiss and each start to suck at a nipple of Drew. "Oh yeah, that's fucking hot boys." Drew says out loud and sounds of soft moaning escape Drew's mouth while he feels those two younger studs sucking at his nipples. It's Dex who suddenly also starts to grab hold of Drew's dick to start stroking it. Drew hangs his head back enjoying the pleasure he's feeling. Spencer gets a little jealous of Dex giving the older hunk more pleasure and he starts to grab Drew's dick out of Dex's hands and starts to stroke it. Drew looks down, watching how the two studs are fighting for his dick to stroke. "STOP!" He angry says. Dex and Spencer look up at Drew. "You boys are too naughty to continue this. I'm going to need to give you boys a different approach." He explains. Spencer and Dex look at Drew. Wondering what the man means. "Strip down and show me those butts!" Drew instructs. Dex and Spencer start to strip down their pants and soon enough they only stand in their underwear in front of the hunk. "Turn around and pull those shorts down. Show me those naughty butts of yours." Drew says. Spencer and Dex turn their asses to the man and pull down their underwear, revealing those sexy butts. Drew licks his lips seeing those tights butts. To give both hunks the same pleasure he rubs at their butts at the same time. Shivers run over Dex and Spencer their spines, feeling Drew rubbing and squeezing their peach forming butts. "Bent forward and kiss each other!" Drew commands. Dex and Spencer look at each other and lean in to kiss while they are bent forward, presenting their asses to the man. Drew gets between the cracks of both studs feeling them up and runs at each their rosebutt a finger to tease them up. Spencer and Dex stop to fight over control of the kissing and it starts to turn out to be more passionate kissing as they realize they are in the same position now. Drew notices how the two younger studs are getting more into the kissing, he smiles and gives them each a slap at the ass. "That's for not complying at the beginning." He teases. Both young hunks yelp in each other's mouths during their passionate kissing, not breaking it off. Drew steps away, watching how the kissing develops between Dex and Spencer. While watching the younger guys turn towards each other, letting their hands run over their bodies and kiss passionately, the older hunk removes the rest of his clothing to get naked with them before he gets closer towards them. Spencer and Dex feel Drew coming closer again, when the older hunk gets his hands on their backs to feel them up. "Both spread the other guy's ass cheeks." Drew instructs. Spencer and Dex get a hand back at the other his ass and pull at the closest cheek to pull apart to reveal those virgin pink holes of each other to Drew. "Now you both are playing nice." Drew says and leans in to first spit at Spencer his hole and then at Dex's hole. Both studs get very horny by feeling their holes being spit at. "Now use that free hand to stroke the other." Drew says while he keeps taking turns to spit at their holes several times. Dex and Spencer grab hold of their dicks and start to stroke each other while not breaking off their kissing and helping Drew to keep those ass cheeks apart to let the older hunk have easy access to their holes. To both guys' surprise Drew grabs the hands that they are using for holding the other his ass cheeks apart. Drew leads them to their holes. "Finger fuck each other." Each stick a finger out and Drew brings them to their holes and the two studs start to finger fuck each other while they are stroking each other. "Keep finger fucking each other." Drew instructs while stepping away and strokes his dick while watching them finger fucking their holes. Spencer and Dex let moans escape their mouths during the kissing from the finger fuck they get from each other. "Finally you boys are playing nice with each other." Drew says while he walks around them and gets in the front to grab their dicks with his to stroke them with both of his hands. Dex and Spencer automatically get to Drew his nipples to suck at them again. "Don't stop finger fucking each other!" Drew instructs them. All of them are horny and it doesn't take long until All 3 cum while their dicks are pressed to each other and stroked by Drew. The two studs lean their heads against Drew's chest while they cum. Drew lets go of their dicks and gets the studs their heads up to share a triangle kiss with them. Tongues out of their mouths and kissing each other. Drew grabs their hands to make them stop finger fucking each other. "Do you think you boys are ready to get fucked as well?" Drew asks. Spencer and Dex look at the hunky man and then at each other. Both now hungry for some dick at their holes after the finger fucking start to play with Drew's nipples by pinching them and kiss each at a side of Drew's neck before they both say at the same time "Fuck us." Drew smiles. "You both finally say it right. You both are one and I will grant both your wish to be fucked." Dex and Spencer suddenly hold hands and feel the hot hunky daddy up to make him ready to fuck them. The two studs keep Drew hard and ready to fuck him. Finally they work together and while Dex starts to suck at Drew's balls that just got empty, Spencer takes his turn on that dick dick by sucking it and tasting the last drops of sperm that were at it from Drew's load. "Fuck you boys know what you are doing." Drew says and moans loudly while feeling his dick getting back to full hardon. Finally Spencer and Dex know how to share and soon both turn their spots with Spencer going at Drew's ballsack and Dex sucking that big daddy dick. Drew gets brick hard by their excellent sucking. The boys stop and walk over to a table presenting their holes for Drew to fuck. Just as before they spread each other's ass cheeks for the daddy to pick from to fuck first. Drew feels like he finally got a break through with them and smiles while he walks over to them. "Who wants to get it first?" Drew asks. "Whatever you want daddy." Dex replies. "Yes, you can pick who you want first." Spencer agrees. Drew looks at them awaiting who gets taken first. He lubes his dick up and looks at those sweet asses. He then grabs an ass and starts to push the mushroom head of his dick inside that sweet ass he has chosen. The first guy having his ass being taken starts to moan loudly, feeling that big daddy dick coming inside him. The ass Drew first has taken is Dex's ass, pushing his dick slowly inside the blond stud. Spencer pulls Dex in a kiss and feels Dex his body up while Dex continues trying to relax his hole for the big daddy dick entering his virgin ass. Drew gets his dick fully lodged up inside the sexy blond stud. Hanging over Dex and giving a kiss to Dex his cheek while Spencer is still passionately kissing with Dex. "You're a real champ for taking my dick boy." Drew says while he gets his hands on Dex's shoulders to hold on. To not leave Spencer out, Drew runs one hand over Spencer's cheek. "Don't you worry boy, you will my dick ass well." Spencer looks at Drew and the two start to kiss while Drew start to fuck Dex's ass. Feeling that big daddy dick hitting all kinds of spots inside him makes Dex moan loudly. Drew's big dick rubs against Dex his prostate, making Dex get so turned on that he grabs hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. Drew notices how turned on Dex got and starts to stroke that he leaves that ass and turns to Spencer. "You're turn boy!" While Dex misses that big daddy dick he keeps pleasuring himself by stroking his dick and watches how it's Spencer's turn to get that dick inside him. "Let's make it more special. Get on the other side and make your buddy suck you while he gets my dick." Drew suggests. Dex likes that thought and gets at the other side of the table, bringing his dick to Spencer's mouth who eagerly starts to suck his dick. Spencer knows how fast he gets to suck that dick he finally gets that daddy dick as well inside him. While Spencer is sucking Dex his dick, Drew gets behind Spencer's ass, he looks at Dex who bends over Spencer to spread those ass cheeks for Drew for easy access. Drew smiles at Dex and leans in to kiss the blond stud while he slowly starts to push his dick inside Spencer's tight virgin hole. Spencer who has his mouth on Dex his dick moans loudly feeling that big daddy dick coming inside him. The vibration of Spencer moaning to his dick turns Dex on. Spencer is in a bliss of pleasure, feeling both ends getting stuffed. Two big dicks deep inside him. He reaches his hand to his dick and starts to stroke as well. "You both are so hot to fuck." Drew confesses while he continues to fuck Spencer's tight ass, making it form to his dick. Dex and Drew lean in to kiss some more while they give their dicks at Spencer to take. When Drew breaks off the kiss he takes out his dick of Spencer. "Get on the table Dex and lift those legs for me." Drew commands. Dex is turned on by Drew his words and eagerly gets on the table when Spencer made teh way for Dex to lay on it. Dex lifts his legs and Drew gets his dick to the blond stud his ass. He pushes his dick all the way inside and starts to fuck the hottie. Spencer watches while stroking his dick. Drew looks at Spencer and pulls the dark haired buff hunk towards him and kisses him. Spencer runs his hands over the ripped body of Drew, feeling the older hunk up. Dex strokes his dick while getting fucked by Drew and looks at the hot passionate kissing of Spencer and Drew together. When Drew breaks off the kiss he looks at Dex "Serve your buddy by sucking his dick." Spencer walks over to Dex and presents his dick for Dex to suck on. Dex opens his mouth and starts to suck at his buddy's dick, now getting stuffed at both ends as well. Drew loves the sight of the two young hunks getting finally along with each other. Spencer leans over Dex and grabs his dick to stroke it. "Great thought boy." Drew says and leans in to Spencer to kiss him. While Spencer and Drew kiss they keep fucking both ends of Dex, filling the sexy blond stud up with their dicks. Spencer keeps pumping Dex's dick in his fist. When Drew breaks the kiss off with Spencer he looks at the dark haired hunk. "Why don't you fuck this sexy stud. Spencer steps away and Dex sits up. Both freeze and hesitate. "What's the matter boys?" Drew asks. "We don't want to fuck each other, we want your daddy dick exclusively." Dex explains, while having Drew his dick still in his ass. Drew smiles and looks at Spencer. "Do you think the same way?" "Yes daddy, we like each other now but we only wants to be fucked by you." Spencer replies. Drew can't believe how much these two studs want him now and even agree on something together. "Both get over to the bed on your hands and knees then." Drew instructs. Both studs get eagerly towards the bed and get on their hands and knees while Drew gets up behind them, looking at those asses waiting for him to get fucked. While he fucked Dex the first time, this time Spencer gets taken first, feeling that big daddy dick coming back inside him. Dex starts to kiss Spencer and strokes Spencer's dick. Drew fucks that sweet ass that is now easier to enter and that he can claim as his. "Fuck boys, you are both are so hot and don't know if I can hold long." Drew confesses. Spencer breaks off the kiss and looks over his shoulder. "Don't forget to fuck him as well." he says and lays a hand on Dex his shoulder and then looks at Dex. Dex smiles at Spencer and cannot wait to get that daddy dick back up inside him. Drew is very happy to hear how Spencer has learned to share. He takes his dick out of Spencer's ass and gets over to Dex, giving the sexy blond stud his daddy dick to take. Now Spencer also grabs hold of Dex his dick and starts to stroke him. Dex still strokes Spencer's dick, making the two close to cum. Drew keeps on fucking Dex his ass until he stops. "I'm close, boys." He says while stroking his dick. The two younger men take this as a cue to eagerly turn towards Drew and both start to suck on Drew's daddy dick. Drew moans loudly and hangs his head back until he shoots his load. Both studs try their best to make no drop of the hunky daddy go to waist by sucking, licking it up and swallowing it. "FUCK!" Drew shouts, looking down how hot it looks to see them sucking at his dick while he's cumming. Both studs now only stroke their dicks while they lick at Drew's dick to clean it. "Now make me proud and suck each other at the same time." Drew instructs them. Both guys look at each other and get in a 69 position on the bed sucking each other. Drew watches how they suck their dicks. He loves the sight of them really sucking their dicks. Spencer and Dex deepthroat each other's dicks, wanting to please each other now. Both guys cums at the same time and swallow their loads. When both are done and catch their breath Drew gets in between them on the bed, opening his arms for them to snuggle up at him while they lay on the bed. "You both really made me proud." Drew confesses. Dex and Spencer look up and kiss each Drew before they all snooze off by the fucking they just all had. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay for free. </daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com></daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 22 Oct 2023 17:10:32 +0000 (UTC) From: Chubby Boy <chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com> Subject: Showtime Part 1 Justin Bieber Part 1 Usual disclaimers apply. I don't know these people or their sexual proclivities. I welcome your comments. chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com Justin Bieber got ready for this concert like every other. He would shower in his luxury hotel suite and dress in a simply dark sweat suit. Then his driver would take him in a non-descript black luxury SUV to the venue. Bieber liked to arrive a few hours before the show was scheduled to start and relax in his enormous dressing room surrounded by his entourage of assistants and hangers-on. About an hour before the show, Bieber would call over his head bodyguard (an enormous muscular dude named Cedric with dark skin and striking blue eyes). Bieber would whisper something in Cedric's ear and Cedric would politely but firmly announce to the room that it was time to go. Most of the people in the room were with him at every show, so they knew that no one got to stay with Bieber during this part of the pre-show. Agents, managers, assistants, friends, even Bieber's wife, all waived or yelled a "good luck" or "kill `em out there" as they emptied out of the room. Once it was quiet, and the room was empty, it was usually only a few minutes before there was a quiet knock at the door. Bieber didn't reply as no reply was needed. As he was knocking, Cedric was also opening the door. He stepped in silently followed by a tall figure in jeans and a hoodie. The hood was pulled up and the figure wore a face mask, completely obscuring his identity. In fact, the fact that he was a he at all was merely implied by the almost hulking size of the figure. Cedric motioned the man into the room and then stepped back outside the room, shutting the door behind him. Just as he had a hundred times before, Cedric stood guard outside of the dressing room. No one would be allowed entry under any circumstances. A new assistant had once tried to argue that he had to deliver Bieber's specially requested gummy bears with so much insistence that Cedric had to put him on the floor. No one got past Cedric. Rumors abounded about what this time was. Some people thought Bieber was doing some white drug with his private dealer. Some people thought he was praying with a special spiritual advisor. Some people thought he was receiving injections of baby's blood from a private physician. It seemed that the more absurd the idea, the more easily people believed it. The reality honestly never occurred to anyone. The figure walked up to where Bieber sat on a sofa. He didn't remove his mask or pull down his hoodie. He would remain anonymous unless Bieber asked him to show his face. This was how Bieber had come to like it. The figure stood silently for a few moments before finally reaching out his hand and gently running his fingers along Bieber's chin. Bieber, who had been wearing his usual expression of smug indifference, cracked a small smile, seemingly delighted at the stranger's touch. Bieber leaned forward and cupped his hand on the man's bulge. Feeling the growing thickness inside the denim covered package, Justin eagerly unbuckled the man's belt and pulled open the button snaps down the front of his jeans. Within seconds, Bieber had freed the man's cock from the jeans and underwear and looked pleased and worried by what he saw. The man's cock was enormous. Only semi-erect but easily seven or eight inches. Uncut, shaved completely smooth, and almost resting on the huge, full, hairless nuts beneath. Bieber eagerly put his mouth on the head of the uncut dick and began to move his head up and down on the cock. It quickly grew to full hardness in his mouth. A full nine inches total, it was a uniform thickness from base until almost the tip, where it tapered slightly. The foreskin was generous, which meant the head of the cock remained half-hooded even when fully erect. Bieber moved off the couch and onto his knees at the man's feet. The man allowed Bieber to control the action for a few more moments before placing both his hands on Bieber's head. Bieber was wearing his hair short these days, cut almost down to the scalp. Absent hair to grab onto, the man occasionally grabbed Biebers ears or wrapped his big hand around Bieber's neck, giving him leverage as he shoved his cock deep into Bieber's throat. Bieber had long ago lost his gag reflex, but as talented as he was at sucking cock, it was still a struggle with one this length and thickness. Bieber had to open his mouth wide to accommodate the man's grith. His jaw began to ache almost immediately. Bieber had to open his throat up to accommodate the length. Bieber looked up as much as he could, making eye contact. With the face mask on, the man's eyes were basically all Bieber could see. The man stared at him intently, as he had been previously instructed. There had been many instructions. The man was to be forceful and direct the action. He was not to speak, even if Bieber spoke or asked him questions. He was only to stop if a safe word was used (banana). There had been an agreed upon price. The man, who was a well-paid and experienced sex worker, had never been offered that much in his life. But it came with restrictions of course. An iron-clad non-disclosure agreement being part of it. He hadn't known who the "client" was until he had been shown into the room by the bodyguard. He never would have thought it was Justin Bieber. The man brutally fucked Bieber's throat for almost twenty minutes. Tears streamed down Bieber's cheeks as the man's huge nine inch rod penetrated deep down into his throat. Finally, in the only act of mercy the man had shown thus far, he pulled Bieber's face up and off of his cock and allowed Bieber to collapse to the floor, gasping for air, spit and snot running down his face. The man loomed over Bieber as he lay in the floor. After a few moments of letting him catch his breath, the man reached down and grabbed Bieber under the arm, roughly jerking him up out of the floor and pushing him face first onto the soft. "Wait, what are you doing?" Bieber said quietly. This had also been explained as part of the preparations. Bieber was to pretend to resist, but unless he used the safe word, the man was to continue as he had been previously instructed. Bieber, it turns out, wasn't much of an actor, so as he said things like, "no, please, don't" and "I don't do that", it lacked authority. Bieber wasn't very good at role play. The man roughly shoved Bieber's face over the back of the sofa so that Bieber's ass was in the air, facing toward the man. The man reached his left hand between Bieber's legs and roughly grabbed Bieber's junk. Bieber yelped. The man felt Bieber's hard dick and a small wet spot where Bieber had been pre-cumming into his Calvins. Bieber's dick was probably six inches. With his other hand, the man reached into Bieber's right pants pocket and found what he had been told he would find there, a small bottle of lube. Bieber had a preferred lube and for some reason, he liked for the guy who was going to fuck him to "find" it in his pocket. The man roughly pulled down Bieber's pants and undies in one motion, exposing Bieber's ass. The man couldn't help but admire the ass. It was big for Bieber's built and he could see Bieber's tight ball sac holding his nuts close to his body. Bieber quietly protested as the man squirted a generous glob of lube onto his fingers and roughly smeared it onto and into Bieber's hole. Bieber grunted in pain as the man's thick fingers easily penetrated his tight hole. The man jammed his fingers in deep, causing Bieber to yelp quietly. Bieber didn't try to get away. A couple thrusts of his fingers and then he pulled them out, positioning his rock hard nine inches at the entrance to Bieber's hole. In one, long, slow shove, the man's cock head penetrated Bieber, leaving no time for the singer to adjust as he slid the rest of his thickness inside him. Bieber buried his face into the back of the sofa to dampen the sound of his moans and cries as the man's entire cock slid all the way inside until the man's balls rested against Bieber's. The man then began to quickly and roughly pound in and out of Bieber. Each time that the man pushed in, he slammed Bieber into the sofa. Bieber had to actively push against the sofa to keep himself in the correct position. The pain was intense. If Bieber thought about it, the pain was far greater than any pleasure he got from it, but Bieber found he needed it. He craved it, and he had gotten to where he couldn't get through a concert without having first had his guts smashed in by some hard hitting top fucker. It had started with Cedrick himself. Bieber was barely 18 when Cedrick had become his private security guard. It had been one night before a show when Bieber had finally worked up the courage to ask Cedrick to come see him alone in the dressing room. Bieber had awkwardly pawed at Cedrick's bulge. Bieber had felt Cedrick's soft dick for just a second and could tell that it must be huge when he was hard, but Cedrick had politely declined, explaining that his cock was only for "the Mrs." Bieber had been mortified and terrified, afraid that his secret needs were going to get out, but Cedrick had been kind and understanding, and rather than freaking out or yelling or running away, Cedrick had said, "If that's what you need bro, just let me know and I can arrange it for you." Ever since, Cedrick had procured for Bieber, before almost every show (and sometimes just on lonely nights in a strange city) a series of hung, fit, professional men to "give him what he needs." Bieber couldn't think. His brain emptied whenever his guts were being filled by some stranger's enormous cock. The man's thick cock head would harshly scrape Bieber's prostate gland on each down stroke, and Bieber thought he would have to use the safe word each time. But he didn't. Instead, he just bore down and grunted and spat into the back of the sofa. After maybe only a minute, Bieber tensed as he felt his own cock begin to spurt underneath him, splattering the dressing room sofa with his hot jizz. Once he had cum, it became even more painful each time the stranger pushed into him. But Bieber didn't dare to ask him to stop. For several minutes longer, the man thrust into him hard. The pain was almost unbearable to Bieber. And when the man finally began to tense and grunt in the tell-tale sign that he was about to cum, Bieber (for a reason he didn't really understand himself) bore down hard on the man's cock inside him, intensifying the pain for himself. The man grunted (the loudest noise he had made since entering the room) and slammed into Bieber harder and deeper than he had before. Bieber yelped as the man's cock head once again scraped Bieber's prostate before shooting his load deep inside of Bieber's insides. The man spurted several times, producing what Bieber thought must have been a huge load. But the man had cum so deeply inside of Bieber's ass that when he finally pulled out, not a drop escaped. The man, finished with his task, wiped himself with a nearby towel, threw it onto Bieber's back, fastened his belt, and let himself out of the room, all without saying a word. Bieber lay over the back of the sofa, trying to recover and catching his breath. After a few minutes, he finally eased himself around into a seated position on the sofa. He used the towel to half-clean the spot where he had cum on the sofa. His cock was now soft and he clean the last dribble of half-dried cum off his dick and gingerly stood and pulled up his pants. He stood and almost fell over, having to regain his "land legs". It felt like the man's cock was still inside him, and whether it was his imagination or real, he could feel the man's hot load deep inside him. He washed his face and changed into his show outfit. As always, he performance on stage would be fueled by the feeling of the man's cock still in him, the gently, dull ache in his asshole and throat. The smell of the man's cock still on his breathe. He looked in the mirror. Showtime.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Sun, 22 Oct 2023 17:10:32 +0000 (UTC) From: Chubby Boy &lt;chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com&gt; Subject: Showtime Part 1 Justin Bieber Part 1 Usual disclaimers apply. I don't know these people or their sexual proclivities. I welcome your comments. chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com Justin Bieber got ready for this concert like every other. He would shower in his luxury hotel suite and dress in a simply dark sweat suit. Then his driver would take him in a non-descript black luxury SUV to the venue. Bieber liked to arrive a few hours before the show was scheduled to start and relax in his enormous dressing room surrounded by his entourage of assistants and hangers-on. About an hour before the show, Bieber would call over his head bodyguard (an enormous muscular dude named Cedric with dark skin and striking blue eyes). Bieber would whisper something in Cedric's ear and Cedric would politely but firmly announce to the room that it was time to go. Most of the people in the room were with him at every show, so they knew that no one got to stay with Bieber during this part of the pre-show. Agents, managers, assistants, friends, even Bieber's wife, all waived or yelled a "good luck" or "kill `em out there" as they emptied out of the room. Once it was quiet, and the room was empty, it was usually only a few minutes before there was a quiet knock at the door. Bieber didn't reply as no reply was needed. As he was knocking, Cedric was also opening the door. He stepped in silently followed by a tall figure in jeans and a hoodie. The hood was pulled up and the figure wore a face mask, completely obscuring his identity. In fact, the fact that he was a he at all was merely implied by the almost hulking size of the figure. Cedric motioned the man into the room and then stepped back outside the room, shutting the door behind him. Just as he had a hundred times before, Cedric stood guard outside of the dressing room. No one would be allowed entry under any circumstances. A new assistant had once tried to argue that he had to deliver Bieber's specially requested gummy bears with so much insistence that Cedric had to put him on the floor. No one got past Cedric. Rumors abounded about what this time was. Some people thought Bieber was doing some white drug with his private dealer. Some people thought he was praying with a special spiritual advisor. Some people thought he was receiving injections of baby's blood from a private physician. It seemed that the more absurd the idea, the more easily people believed it. The reality honestly never occurred to anyone. The figure walked up to where Bieber sat on a sofa. He didn't remove his mask or pull down his hoodie. He would remain anonymous unless Bieber asked him to show his face. This was how Bieber had come to like it. The figure stood silently for a few moments before finally reaching out his hand and gently running his fingers along Bieber's chin. Bieber, who had been wearing his usual expression of smug indifference, cracked a small smile, seemingly delighted at the stranger's touch. Bieber leaned forward and cupped his hand on the man's bulge. Feeling the growing thickness inside the denim covered package, Justin eagerly unbuckled the man's belt and pulled open the button snaps down the front of his jeans. Within seconds, Bieber had freed the man's cock from the jeans and underwear and looked pleased and worried by what he saw. The man's cock was enormous. Only semi-erect but easily seven or eight inches. Uncut, shaved completely smooth, and almost resting on the huge, full, hairless nuts beneath. Bieber eagerly put his mouth on the head of the uncut dick and began to move his head up and down on the cock. It quickly grew to full hardness in his mouth. A full nine inches total, it was a uniform thickness from base until almost the tip, where it tapered slightly. The foreskin was generous, which meant the head of the cock remained half-hooded even when fully erect. Bieber moved off the couch and onto his knees at the man's feet. The man allowed Bieber to control the action for a few more moments before placing both his hands on Bieber's head. Bieber was wearing his hair short these days, cut almost down to the scalp. Absent hair to grab onto, the man occasionally grabbed Biebers ears or wrapped his big hand around Bieber's neck, giving him leverage as he shoved his cock deep into Bieber's throat. Bieber had long ago lost his gag reflex, but as talented as he was at sucking cock, it was still a struggle with one this length and thickness. Bieber had to open his mouth wide to accommodate the man's grith. His jaw began to ache almost immediately. Bieber had to open his throat up to accommodate the length. Bieber looked up as much as he could, making eye contact. With the face mask on, the man's eyes were basically all Bieber could see. The man stared at him intently, as he had been previously instructed. There had been many instructions. The man was to be forceful and direct the action. He was not to speak, even if Bieber spoke or asked him questions. He was only to stop if a safe word was used (banana). There had been an agreed upon price. The man, who was a well-paid and experienced sex worker, had never been offered that much in his life. But it came with restrictions of course. An iron-clad non-disclosure agreement being part of it. He hadn't known who the "client" was until he had been shown into the room by the bodyguard. He never would have thought it was Justin Bieber. The man brutally fucked Bieber's throat for almost twenty minutes. Tears streamed down Bieber's cheeks as the man's huge nine inch rod penetrated deep down into his throat. Finally, in the only act of mercy the man had shown thus far, he pulled Bieber's face up and off of his cock and allowed Bieber to collapse to the floor, gasping for air, spit and snot running down his face. The man loomed over Bieber as he lay in the floor. After a few moments of letting him catch his breath, the man reached down and grabbed Bieber under the arm, roughly jerking him up out of the floor and pushing him face first onto the soft. "Wait, what are you doing?" Bieber said quietly. This had also been explained as part of the preparations. Bieber was to pretend to resist, but unless he used the safe word, the man was to continue as he had been previously instructed. Bieber, it turns out, wasn't much of an actor, so as he said things like, "no, please, don't" and "I don't do that", it lacked authority. Bieber wasn't very good at role play. The man roughly shoved Bieber's face over the back of the sofa so that Bieber's ass was in the air, facing toward the man. The man reached his left hand between Bieber's legs and roughly grabbed Bieber's junk. Bieber yelped. The man felt Bieber's hard dick and a small wet spot where Bieber had been pre-cumming into his Calvins. Bieber's dick was probably six inches. With his other hand, the man reached into Bieber's right pants pocket and found what he had been told he would find there, a small bottle of lube. Bieber had a preferred lube and for some reason, he liked for the guy who was going to fuck him to "find" it in his pocket. The man roughly pulled down Bieber's pants and undies in one motion, exposing Bieber's ass. The man couldn't help but admire the ass. It was big for Bieber's built and he could see Bieber's tight ball sac holding his nuts close to his body. Bieber quietly protested as the man squirted a generous glob of lube onto his fingers and roughly smeared it onto and into Bieber's hole. Bieber grunted in pain as the man's thick fingers easily penetrated his tight hole. The man jammed his fingers in deep, causing Bieber to yelp quietly. Bieber didn't try to get away. A couple thrusts of his fingers and then he pulled them out, positioning his rock hard nine inches at the entrance to Bieber's hole. In one, long, slow shove, the man's cock head penetrated Bieber, leaving no time for the singer to adjust as he slid the rest of his thickness inside him. Bieber buried his face into the back of the sofa to dampen the sound of his moans and cries as the man's entire cock slid all the way inside until the man's balls rested against Bieber's. The man then began to quickly and roughly pound in and out of Bieber. Each time that the man pushed in, he slammed Bieber into the sofa. Bieber had to actively push against the sofa to keep himself in the correct position. The pain was intense. If Bieber thought about it, the pain was far greater than any pleasure he got from it, but Bieber found he needed it. He craved it, and he had gotten to where he couldn't get through a concert without having first had his guts smashed in by some hard hitting top fucker. It had started with Cedrick himself. Bieber was barely 18 when Cedrick had become his private security guard. It had been one night before a show when Bieber had finally worked up the courage to ask Cedrick to come see him alone in the dressing room. Bieber had awkwardly pawed at Cedrick's bulge. Bieber had felt Cedrick's soft dick for just a second and could tell that it must be huge when he was hard, but Cedrick had politely declined, explaining that his cock was only for "the Mrs." Bieber had been mortified and terrified, afraid that his secret needs were going to get out, but Cedrick had been kind and understanding, and rather than freaking out or yelling or running away, Cedrick had said, "If that's what you need bro, just let me know and I can arrange it for you." Ever since, Cedrick had procured for Bieber, before almost every show (and sometimes just on lonely nights in a strange city) a series of hung, fit, professional men to "give him what he needs." Bieber couldn't think. His brain emptied whenever his guts were being filled by some stranger's enormous cock. The man's thick cock head would harshly scrape Bieber's prostate gland on each down stroke, and Bieber thought he would have to use the safe word each time. But he didn't. Instead, he just bore down and grunted and spat into the back of the sofa. After maybe only a minute, Bieber tensed as he felt his own cock begin to spurt underneath him, splattering the dressing room sofa with his hot jizz. Once he had cum, it became even more painful each time the stranger pushed into him. But Bieber didn't dare to ask him to stop. For several minutes longer, the man thrust into him hard. The pain was almost unbearable to Bieber. And when the man finally began to tense and grunt in the tell-tale sign that he was about to cum, Bieber (for a reason he didn't really understand himself) bore down hard on the man's cock inside him, intensifying the pain for himself. The man grunted (the loudest noise he had made since entering the room) and slammed into Bieber harder and deeper than he had before. Bieber yelped as the man's cock head once again scraped Bieber's prostate before shooting his load deep inside of Bieber's insides. The man spurted several times, producing what Bieber thought must have been a huge load. But the man had cum so deeply inside of Bieber's ass that when he finally pulled out, not a drop escaped. The man, finished with his task, wiped himself with a nearby towel, threw it onto Bieber's back, fastened his belt, and let himself out of the room, all without saying a word. Bieber lay over the back of the sofa, trying to recover and catching his breath. After a few minutes, he finally eased himself around into a seated position on the sofa. He used the towel to half-clean the spot where he had cum on the sofa. His cock was now soft and he clean the last dribble of half-dried cum off his dick and gingerly stood and pulled up his pants. He stood and almost fell over, having to regain his "land legs". It felt like the man's cock was still inside him, and whether it was his imagination or real, he could feel the man's hot load deep inside him. He washed his face and changed into his show outfit. As always, he performance on stage would be fueled by the feeling of the man's cock still in him, the gently, dull ache in his asshole and throat. The smell of the man's cock still on his breathe. He looked in the mirror. Showtime. </pre> </div></div>
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Date: Sun, 22 Oct 2023 05:14:52 -0700 From: Dave Star Subject: Elliot's Fairy Tale Transformation The following is a variant of a well known fairy tale. Although set in the 19th century there are some modern contradictions in it. I hope you like it, I'd love feedback at dstar11121@gmail.com Elliot's fairy tale transformation. In a quaint 19th-century village nestled among rolling hills, lived an 18-year-old named Elliott, a young and petite man who carried a secret deep within him. His heart was aflutter with dreams of love and romance, but the echoes of a difficult past haunted him. From a young age, Elliott had always felt like the "ugly duckling." Growing up, he was different from the other children, and his feelings for other boys set him apart in a society where such desires were kept hidden. He spent his formative years concealing his true self, fearing the judgment of a world that didn't quite understand his unique spirit. He carried the weight of his secret through childhood and adolescence, longing for acceptance and love. He often found solace in the pages of fairy tales and dreams of a fairy godmother who could whisk him away to a world where he could be his true self. The Invitation Elliott held the invitation in his trembling hands, the parchment delicate and crisp to the touch. He had heard rumors of the royal ball, where the finest gowns and most distinguished guests would gather. The idea of attending both thrilled and terrified him. Elliott's life had been one of seclusion, hiding the truth about his deepest desires. He had felt like the "ugly duckling" from the classic tale, never truly fitting in. The village's expectations, the eyes of his parents, and the whispers of the townsfolk had kept him in a perpetual state of secrecy. He dreamed of the acceptance he had never truly known, of being able to express himself openly. The invitation was like a lifeline, a glimpse into a world where he could shed his inhibitions and be his true self. But would he have the courage to attend? An Unexpected Encounter Just as Elliott approached the village square, he noticed an enchanting sight. Two figures, who seemed to materialize out of thin air, stood by a blooming rosebush. The taller of the two had sparkling eyes that glittered like stars, and the other, who was a touch more delicate, placed a hand elegantly on his hip. With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, the taller figure leaned in closer and spoke, "Darling, do you feel it? The allure of the royal ball, the longing to be seen, to be free?" The other, with a knowing smile, added, "You are a rare gem, and we have a proposition. Allow us to be your fairy godmothers of fashion and style. We sense your desires, your dreams." Elliott, captivated by their charisma and the idea that his wishes might come true, found himself nodding. "You understand me? I want to be elegant, like a true Cinderella. But I also want a hint of uniqueness, to express my inner self." The Transformation The courtiers were more than just skilled designers. They were artists, with an uncanny ability to enhance one's natural beauty. They began with his makeup, accentuating his delicate features. Rosy blush gave his cheeks a rosy, youthful glow, while glittering eyeshadow highlighted his delicate eyelids. His lashes were lengthened and darkened, making his eyes flutter like a butterfly's wings. With a precise hand, they applied a soft, rosy shade of lipstick, perfecting the look. As Elliott observed his reflection in the mirror, he noticed the transformation. He couldn't deny the change in his demeanor, the elegance that seemed to emanate from within. His Hair Adorned with Flowers and Pearls Elliott's hair had been transformed into an intricate updo, with delicate flowers and pearls woven into its tresses. He watched in awe as the courtiers worked their magic, their hands moving with a grace that mirrored the petals of a blooming rose. The gown was a masterpiece of craftsmanship, its fabric a delicate and ethereal blend that clung to his figure in a way that accentuated his petite frame. The dress was a shade of blush pink, so soft it resembled the petals of a delicate rose. Its sleeves were short and puffed, giving an air of delicacy. The dress flowed gracefully, its length daring, just above his knees. It was a playful yet tasteful choice, allowing him to move with ease and dance the night Delicate buttons ran down the back of the dress, adding a touch of vintage elegance. As Elliott turned in the mirror, he marveled at how the dress seemed to come to life with every step, its fabric swirling around him as he moved. Elliott's outfit was further enhanced by sheer silk tights, embellished with the subtlest of details. These tights extended down to his dainty ankles, giving his legs an elegant and refined appearance. The delicate floral patterns on the tights added a touch of femininity, complementing the overall enchanting ensemble. With his transformation complete, Elliott felt like a true Cinderella, a vision of grace and beauty. Tears welled in his eyes as he turned to the courtiers. "I cannot thank you enough. You've made me feel like the princess I've always longed to be." The courtiers, Fabian and Leo, looked at Elliott with a warmth that transcended friendship. They shared a loving partnership that had withstood the tests of time, and their bond was deeper than any connection Elliott had ever known. Fabian took Elliott's hand in his and said, "Darling, you have become the embodiment of grace and beauty, a true princess. We are more than just fashionistas; we are lovers who have traversed this world, celebrating love and self-expression. Tonight, you shall be the star of the grand ball, and our hearts are filled with pride for the princess you've become." Leo added with a tender smile, "You have always been a princess in our eyes, and tonight, the world shall see the enchanting soul that you are. Let's make magic together." As Elliott, Fabian, and Leo admired his transformation in the grand mirror, a mischievous idea sparked in the courtiers' eyes. Fabian leaned in closer, his voice filled with excitement. "Darling, we must tell you about another ball, one where you will truly shine, where your unique charm and preferences will be celebrated." Leo nodded, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "It's a ball unlike any other, a gathering of the most dazzling and open-hearted individuals. It's a gay ball, where handsome men and beautiful drag queens come together to dance and revel in their true selves." Elliott's heart skipped a beat at the thought of such a gathering. His entire life had been a journey of self-discovery and longing for acceptance. The idea of attending a ball where he could be himself, without fear of judgment, filled him with exhilaration. "Tell me more! What is this place like? What should I expect?" Fabian's voice was a mix of enthusiasm and delight as he painted a vivid picture. "Picture a grand ballroom adorned with a riot of colors and twinkling lights. It's a place where you can truly express your individuality, where flamboyant drag queens perform with grace and confidence, and where handsome men embrace their true selves without hesitation." Leo joined in, his words laced with excitement. "At this ball, you'll be welcomed with open arms. You can dance, you can twirl, you can be the princess you've always longed to be. It's a celebration of love, self-expression, and authenticity." Elliott's eyes sparkled with joy, and he felt a sense of belonging he had never known before. "I would love to go to this ball. It sounds like a dream come true, a place where I can be me without fear or judgment." With smiles that conveyed the love and pride they felt for Elliott, Fabian and Leo began to make arrangements for the grand night. They wanted to ensure that the young man, who had so longed for acceptance, would experience a night of true happiness and self-expression. As they prepared to leave for the gay ball, Elliott felt an overwhelming sense of anticipation. This was his chance to be free, to express his true self, and to dance among those who would embrace him with open hearts. With the gown, makeup, and tights as radiant as his newfound spirit, Elliott was ready to take on the world. He was about to embark on a journey that would forever change his life, surrounded by those who would welcome him with open arms. The anticipation in the air was palpable as the trio arrived at the grand entrance of the gay ball. The building itself was a marvel of architecture, a stately manor adorned with twinkling lights and vibrant banners. The entrance was a grand affair, with a sweeping staircase that led to a set of ornate double doors. A red carpet unfurled before them, adding a touch of elegance to the occasion. As they approached the entrance, a flurry of activity was in full swing. Dashing young men, each one dressed in impeccable suits, stood in pairs with their equally dazzling drag queen partners. The couples entered two by two, creating a procession of elegance and acceptance. The room buzzed with excitement, and the atmosphere was one of camaraderie and support. Each drag queen was a vision of individuality and creativity. Their hair ranged from elaborate updos adorned with glittering pins to cascading curls that framed their faces like works of art. Their dresses were a kaleidoscope of colors and styles, from bold and dramatic gowns with dramatic trains to playful and flirty minidresses. Tights adorned with intricate patterns and shimmering sequins added an extra layer of charm, and their shoes were like pieces of art, from stilettos that sparkled in the light to comfortable yet stylish heels. The atmosphere in the room was a warm embrace of acceptance and diversity. Laughter and chatter filled the air as people mingled, celebrating their unique selves without fear or judgment. Friends greeted friends with hugs and kisses, and newcomers were welcomed with open arms. Elliott, with his heart racing and his eyes wide with wonder, couldn't help but be mesmerized by the scene before him. The grand entrance, the stunning couples, and the vibrant decor were like something out of a fairy tale. He felt a sense of belonging and acceptance that he had never known before. As he stepped through the grand doors into the ballroom, he knew that this night would be a magical journey into a world where he could truly be himself, embraced by those who celebrated his uniqueness. The building itself, with its opulent decor and ornate chandeliers, was a testament to the grandeur of the event. The walls were adorned with art that celebrated diversity and love, and the ballroom was bathed in a warm, inviting glow. Flowers, in every color of the rainbow, adorned the tables, and the scent of their blooms filled the air. As the couples made their grand entrance, Elliott couldn't help but admire their confidence and beauty. Each dashing young man was a vision of masculinity and style, his suit impeccably tailored, and his smile infectious. They held their drag queen partners with a sense of pride, an unspoken message of support and love. The drag queens were like living works of art, each one a testament to self-expression and creativity. Their hair was a masterpiece in itself, ranging from sleek and elegant updos adorned with glittering pins to cascading curls that framed their faces with a sense of drama. Their dresses were a breathtaking array of styles, from dramatic gowns with trains that billowed behind them to playful and flirty minidresses that allowed them to move with grace and freedom. The tights they wore were adorned with intricate patterns and shimmering sequins, adding an extra layer of charm to their already enchanting presence. Their shoes were like pieces of art, from stilettos that sparkled in the light to comfortable yet stylish heels that allowed them to dance the night away. As Elliott took in the scene, he couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the accepting ambience in the room. Laughter and chatter filled the air as people mingled, celebrated, and embraced one another. Friends greeted friends with hugs and kisses, and newcomers were welcomed with open arms. Elliott, with his heart racing and his eyes wide with wonder, felt like he had stepped into a different world, one where he could be his true self without fear or judgment. He marveled at the warmth and support that filled the room, the sense of belonging that he had longed for his entire life. Every aspect of the grand ball was a testament to love, acceptance, and the celebration of individuality. As Elliott moved through the crowd, he couldn't help but feel a growing connection with Fabian and Leo, his two guiding lights on this incredible journey. Fabian and Leo watched with pride as Elliott embraced the magic of the night, their bond with him growing stronger with each passing moment. They had not only transformed his appearance but also given him the gift of acceptance and love. As the night continued to unfold, Elliott knew that he was on the cusp of an unforgettable journey, a night where he would be free to dance, to express himself, and to finally be embraced by a community that celebrated his uniqueness. The grand ball was a testament to the power of love and self-expression, and Elliott was about to become a part of something truly magical. Elliott, in his original pink outfit, stood center stage, bathed in the soft glow of the spotlight. He had come a long way on this incredible journey of self-discovery and acceptance, and now, as the debutant of the grand gay ball, he was ready to showcase his newfound identity. The audience had gathered, eager to witness the young man's performance, and the atmosphere was electric, filled with anticipation and excitement. The music began to play, a soul-stirring melody of a classical waltz mixed with modern pop beats. It was a perfect blend that symbolized the harmonious coexistence of tradition and innovation in the world of the gay ball. The notes filled the room, and Elliott couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as he moved to the rhythm. Elliott's every step was a declaration of his newfound self. His pink gown, a delightful expression of his individuality, flowed with his every motion. The dress, though raunchy and above the knee, exuded a sense of grace and charm. He wore tights that added a playful and flirtatious touch to his look, and his feet were adorned with comfortable yet stylish heels that allowed him to dance with confidence. The transformation had been more than just external. As Elliott danced, he couldn't help but feel effeminate and attractive for the first time in his life. It was as if he had shed the expectations and limitations that had held him back for so long. He had embraced his true self, and it was a sensation that filled him with a sense of empowerment and freedom. The music, a harmonious blend of classical waltz and contemporary beats, seemed to resonate with his very soul. His every step exuded confidence and joy, and he felt truly effeminate and attractive for the first time in his life. It was a sensation he had longed for but had never truly experienced until this moment. As he twirled and danced, the crowd watched in adoration. The audience's love for his performance was palpable, their cheers and applause filling the room. It was a dance that celebrated acceptance, love, and the beauty of being true to oneself. The crowd erupted in applause, their cheers and claps filling the room. Elliott had truly become the belle of the ball, and the audience's love for his performance was palpable. It was a testament to the power of self-expression and the celebration of individuality. As Elliott's performance came to an end, he took a graceful bow, his heart filled with pride and happiness. The applause was thunderous, and he couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the love and acceptance he had found in this world. The audience's response was not just an acknowledgment of his performance; it was a resounding affirmation of his place in the community. Backstage, Fabian and Leo watched the performance with tears of joy in their eyes. They had taken Elliott under their wings, guiding him on a journey of self-discovery and acceptance. As they saw him shine on stage, they knew that their work had borne the sweetest fruit. Fabian turned to Leo, a proud smile on his face. "Leo, look at him. He's magnificent. Our Elliott has truly blossomed." Leo nodded, his eyes shimmering with pride. "He's the belle of the ball, and it's a testament to his courage and the love and acceptance he's found here." The two courtiers shared a moment of contentment, knowing that they had played a part in helping Elliott find his true self and the happiness he deserved. They watched as Elliott received an enthusiastic and loving response from the audience, a response that affirmed his place in the world of the gay ball. Elliott had truly found his home in this vibrant and accepting community. It was a place where he could be himself without fear or judgment, where he could dance and express his true identity freely. The belle of the ball had not only captivated the audience but also celebrated his own freedom of expression. As Elliott made his way backstage, he was greeted with cheers and applause from his new friends and fellow performers. The warmth of their welcome filled him with a sense of belonging and camaraderie that he had never known before. He had become a part of a world where love and acceptance flowed freely, and it was a feeling he would carry with him forever. The celebration continued, with the audience dancing and mingling, celebrating the magic of the night. Elliott, still flushed with the exhilaration of his performance, joined the festivities with a newfound confidence. He had truly found his place in the world of the gay ball, and he was ready to embrace the adventures that lay ahead. The evening was a testament to the power of love, acceptance, and self-expression. It was a celebration of individuality and diversity, a world where people could be themselves without hesitation. Elliott had not only been accepted but celebrated for who he was, and it was a feeling that would stay with him for the rest of his life. As the night continued, he couldn't help but reflect on the journey that had brought him to this moment. The support and guidance of Fabian and Leo, the welcoming arms of the drag queens, and the love of the audience had transformed him into the belle he had always longed to be. The journey had been one of self-discovery, self-acceptance, and the celebration of his true self. He had found a home in a community that embraced him with open arms, and as he danced under the shimmering lights, surrounded by those who understood him, he couldn't help but think that this was the most magical night of his life. Elliott had become the belle of the ball, and the ball had become a place where he could truly be himself, celebrated and loved for the beautiful person he was.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Sun, 22 Oct 2023 05:14:52 -0700 From: Dave Star <dstar11121@gmail.com> Subject: Elliot's Fairy Tale Transformation The following is a variant of a well known fairy tale. Although set in the 19th century there are some modern contradictions in it. I hope you like it, I'd love feedback at dstar11121@gmail.com Elliot's fairy tale transformation. In a quaint 19th-century village nestled among rolling hills, lived an 18-year-old named Elliott, a young and petite man who carried a secret deep within him. His heart was aflutter with dreams of love and romance, but the echoes of a difficult past haunted him. From a young age, Elliott had always felt like the "ugly duckling." Growing up, he was different from the other children, and his feelings for other boys set him apart in a society where such desires were kept hidden. He spent his formative years concealing his true self, fearing the judgment of a world that didn't quite understand his unique spirit. He carried the weight of his secret through childhood and adolescence, longing for acceptance and love. He often found solace in the pages of fairy tales and dreams of a fairy godmother who could whisk him away to a world where he could be his true self. The Invitation Elliott held the invitation in his trembling hands, the parchment delicate and crisp to the touch. He had heard rumors of the royal ball, where the finest gowns and most distinguished guests would gather. The idea of attending both thrilled and terrified him. Elliott's life had been one of seclusion, hiding the truth about his deepest desires. He had felt like the "ugly duckling" from the classic tale, never truly fitting in. The village's expectations, the eyes of his parents, and the whispers of the townsfolk had kept him in a perpetual state of secrecy. He dreamed of the acceptance he had never truly known, of being able to express himself openly. The invitation was like a lifeline, a glimpse into a world where he could shed his inhibitions and be his true self. But would he have the courage to attend? An Unexpected Encounter Just as Elliott approached the village square, he noticed an enchanting sight. Two figures, who seemed to materialize out of thin air, stood by a blooming rosebush. The taller of the two had sparkling eyes that glittered like stars, and the other, who was a touch more delicate, placed a hand elegantly on his hip. With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, the taller figure leaned in closer and spoke, "Darling, do you feel it? The allure of the royal ball, the longing to be seen, to be free?" The other, with a knowing smile, added, "You are a rare gem, and we have a proposition. Allow us to be your fairy godmothers of fashion and style. We sense your desires, your dreams." Elliott, captivated by their charisma and the idea that his wishes might come true, found himself nodding. "You understand me? I want to be elegant, like a true Cinderella. But I also want a hint of uniqueness, to express my inner self." The Transformation The courtiers were more than just skilled designers. They were artists, with an uncanny ability to enhance one's natural beauty. They began with his makeup, accentuating his delicate features. Rosy blush gave his cheeks a rosy, youthful glow, while glittering eyeshadow highlighted his delicate eyelids. His lashes were lengthened and darkened, making his eyes flutter like a butterfly's wings. With a precise hand, they applied a soft, rosy shade of lipstick, perfecting the look. As Elliott observed his reflection in the mirror, he noticed the transformation. He couldn't deny the change in his demeanor, the elegance that seemed to emanate from within. His Hair Adorned with Flowers and Pearls Elliott's hair had been transformed into an intricate updo, with delicate flowers and pearls woven into its tresses. He watched in awe as the courtiers worked their magic, their hands moving with a grace that mirrored the petals of a blooming rose. The gown was a masterpiece of craftsmanship, its fabric a delicate and ethereal blend that clung to his figure in a way that accentuated his petite frame. The dress was a shade of blush pink, so soft it resembled the petals of a delicate rose. Its sleeves were short and puffed, giving an air of delicacy. The dress flowed gracefully, its length daring, just above his knees. It was a playful yet tasteful choice, allowing him to move with ease and dance the night Delicate buttons ran down the back of the dress, adding a touch of vintage elegance. As Elliott turned in the mirror, he marveled at how the dress seemed to come to life with every step, its fabric swirling around him as he moved. Elliott's outfit was further enhanced by sheer silk tights, embellished with the subtlest of details. These tights extended down to his dainty ankles, giving his legs an elegant and refined appearance. The delicate floral patterns on the tights added a touch of femininity, complementing the overall enchanting ensemble. With his transformation complete, Elliott felt like a true Cinderella, a vision of grace and beauty. Tears welled in his eyes as he turned to the courtiers. "I cannot thank you enough. You've made me feel like the princess I've always longed to be." The courtiers, Fabian and Leo, looked at Elliott with a warmth that transcended friendship. They shared a loving partnership that had withstood the tests of time, and their bond was deeper than any connection Elliott had ever known. Fabian took Elliott's hand in his and said, "Darling, you have become the embodiment of grace and beauty, a true princess. We are more than just fashionistas; we are lovers who have traversed this world, celebrating love and self-expression. Tonight, you shall be the star of the grand ball, and our hearts are filled with pride for the princess you've become." Leo added with a tender smile, "You have always been a princess in our eyes, and tonight, the world shall see the enchanting soul that you are. Let's make magic together." As Elliott, Fabian, and Leo admired his transformation in the grand mirror, a mischievous idea sparked in the courtiers' eyes. Fabian leaned in closer, his voice filled with excitement. "Darling, we must tell you about another ball, one where you will truly shine, where your unique charm and preferences will be celebrated." Leo nodded, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "It's a ball unlike any other, a gathering of the most dazzling and open-hearted individuals. It's a gay ball, where handsome men and beautiful drag queens come together to dance and revel in their true selves." Elliott's heart skipped a beat at the thought of such a gathering. His entire life had been a journey of self-discovery and longing for acceptance. The idea of attending a ball where he could be himself, without fear of judgment, filled him with exhilaration. "Tell me more! What is this place like? What should I expect?" Fabian's voice was a mix of enthusiasm and delight as he painted a vivid picture. "Picture a grand ballroom adorned with a riot of colors and twinkling lights. It's a place where you can truly express your individuality, where flamboyant drag queens perform with grace and confidence, and where handsome men embrace their true selves without hesitation." Leo joined in, his words laced with excitement. "At this ball, you'll be welcomed with open arms. You can dance, you can twirl, you can be the princess you've always longed to be. It's a celebration of love, self-expression, and authenticity." Elliott's eyes sparkled with joy, and he felt a sense of belonging he had never known before. "I would love to go to this ball. It sounds like a dream come true, a place where I can be me without fear or judgment." With smiles that conveyed the love and pride they felt for Elliott, Fabian and Leo began to make arrangements for the grand night. They wanted to ensure that the young man, who had so longed for acceptance, would experience a night of true happiness and self-expression. As they prepared to leave for the gay ball, Elliott felt an overwhelming sense of anticipation. This was his chance to be free, to express his true self, and to dance among those who would embrace him with open hearts. With the gown, makeup, and tights as radiant as his newfound spirit, Elliott was ready to take on the world. He was about to embark on a journey that would forever change his life, surrounded by those who would welcome him with open arms. The anticipation in the air was palpable as the trio arrived at the grand entrance of the gay ball. The building itself was a marvel of architecture, a stately manor adorned with twinkling lights and vibrant banners. The entrance was a grand affair, with a sweeping staircase that led to a set of ornate double doors. A red carpet unfurled before them, adding a touch of elegance to the occasion. As they approached the entrance, a flurry of activity was in full swing. Dashing young men, each one dressed in impeccable suits, stood in pairs with their equally dazzling drag queen partners. The couples entered two by two, creating a procession of elegance and acceptance. The room buzzed with excitement, and the atmosphere was one of camaraderie and support. Each drag queen was a vision of individuality and creativity. Their hair ranged from elaborate updos adorned with glittering pins to cascading curls that framed their faces like works of art. Their dresses were a kaleidoscope of colors and styles, from bold and dramatic gowns with dramatic trains to playful and flirty minidresses. Tights adorned with intricate patterns and shimmering sequins added an extra layer of charm, and their shoes were like pieces of art, from stilettos that sparkled in the light to comfortable yet stylish heels. The atmosphere in the room was a warm embrace of acceptance and diversity. Laughter and chatter filled the air as people mingled, celebrating their unique selves without fear or judgment. Friends greeted friends with hugs and kisses, and newcomers were welcomed with open arms. Elliott, with his heart racing and his eyes wide with wonder, couldn't help but be mesmerized by the scene before him. The grand entrance, the stunning couples, and the vibrant decor were like something out of a fairy tale. He felt a sense of belonging and acceptance that he had never known before. As he stepped through the grand doors into the ballroom, he knew that this night would be a magical journey into a world where he could truly be himself, embraced by those who celebrated his uniqueness. The building itself, with its opulent decor and ornate chandeliers, was a testament to the grandeur of the event. The walls were adorned with art that celebrated diversity and love, and the ballroom was bathed in a warm, inviting glow. Flowers, in every color of the rainbow, adorned the tables, and the scent of their blooms filled the air. As the couples made their grand entrance, Elliott couldn't help but admire their confidence and beauty. Each dashing young man was a vision of masculinity and style, his suit impeccably tailored, and his smile infectious. They held their drag queen partners with a sense of pride, an unspoken message of support and love. The drag queens were like living works of art, each one a testament to self-expression and creativity. Their hair was a masterpiece in itself, ranging from sleek and elegant updos adorned with glittering pins to cascading curls that framed their faces with a sense of drama. Their dresses were a breathtaking array of styles, from dramatic gowns with trains that billowed behind them to playful and flirty minidresses that allowed them to move with grace and freedom. The tights they wore were adorned with intricate patterns and shimmering sequins, adding an extra layer of charm to their already enchanting presence. Their shoes were like pieces of art, from stilettos that sparkled in the light to comfortable yet stylish heels that allowed them to dance the night away. As Elliott took in the scene, he couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the accepting ambience in the room. Laughter and chatter filled the air as people mingled, celebrated, and embraced one another. Friends greeted friends with hugs and kisses, and newcomers were welcomed with open arms. Elliott, with his heart racing and his eyes wide with wonder, felt like he had stepped into a different world, one where he could be his true self without fear or judgment. He marveled at the warmth and support that filled the room, the sense of belonging that he had longed for his entire life. Every aspect of the grand ball was a testament to love, acceptance, and the celebration of individuality. As Elliott moved through the crowd, he couldn't help but feel a growing connection with Fabian and Leo, his two guiding lights on this incredible journey. Fabian and Leo watched with pride as Elliott embraced the magic of the night, their bond with him growing stronger with each passing moment. They had not only transformed his appearance but also given him the gift of acceptance and love. As the night continued to unfold, Elliott knew that he was on the cusp of an unforgettable journey, a night where he would be free to dance, to express himself, and to finally be embraced by a community that celebrated his uniqueness. The grand ball was a testament to the power of love and self-expression, and Elliott was about to become a part of something truly magical. Elliott, in his original pink outfit, stood center stage, bathed in the soft glow of the spotlight. He had come a long way on this incredible journey of self-discovery and acceptance, and now, as the debutant of the grand gay ball, he was ready to showcase his newfound identity. The audience had gathered, eager to witness the young man's performance, and the atmosphere was electric, filled with anticipation and excitement. The music began to play, a soul-stirring melody of a classical waltz mixed with modern pop beats. It was a perfect blend that symbolized the harmonious coexistence of tradition and innovation in the world of the gay ball. The notes filled the room, and Elliott couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as he moved to the rhythm. Elliott's every step was a declaration of his newfound self. His pink gown, a delightful expression of his individuality, flowed with his every motion. The dress, though raunchy and above the knee, exuded a sense of grace and charm. He wore tights that added a playful and flirtatious touch to his look, and his feet were adorned with comfortable yet stylish heels that allowed him to dance with confidence. The transformation had been more than just external. As Elliott danced, he couldn't help but feel effeminate and attractive for the first time in his life. It was as if he had shed the expectations and limitations that had held him back for so long. He had embraced his true self, and it was a sensation that filled him with a sense of empowerment and freedom. The music, a harmonious blend of classical waltz and contemporary beats, seemed to resonate with his very soul. His every step exuded confidence and joy, and he felt truly effeminate and attractive for the first time in his life. It was a sensation he had longed for but had never truly experienced until this moment. As he twirled and danced, the crowd watched in adoration. The audience's love for his performance was palpable, their cheers and applause filling the room. It was a dance that celebrated acceptance, love, and the beauty of being true to oneself. The crowd erupted in applause, their cheers and claps filling the room. Elliott had truly become the belle of the ball, and the audience's love for his performance was palpable. It was a testament to the power of self-expression and the celebration of individuality. As Elliott's performance came to an end, he took a graceful bow, his heart filled with pride and happiness. The applause was thunderous, and he couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the love and acceptance he had found in this world. The audience's response was not just an acknowledgment of his performance; it was a resounding affirmation of his place in the community. Backstage, Fabian and Leo watched the performance with tears of joy in their eyes. They had taken Elliott under their wings, guiding him on a journey of self-discovery and acceptance. As they saw him shine on stage, they knew that their work had borne the sweetest fruit. Fabian turned to Leo, a proud smile on his face. "Leo, look at him. He's magnificent. Our Elliott has truly blossomed." Leo nodded, his eyes shimmering with pride. "He's the belle of the ball, and it's a testament to his courage and the love and acceptance he's found here." The two courtiers shared a moment of contentment, knowing that they had played a part in helping Elliott find his true self and the happiness he deserved. They watched as Elliott received an enthusiastic and loving response from the audience, a response that affirmed his place in the world of the gay ball. Elliott had truly found his home in this vibrant and accepting community. It was a place where he could be himself without fear or judgment, where he could dance and express his true identity freely. The belle of the ball had not only captivated the audience but also celebrated his own freedom of expression. As Elliott made his way backstage, he was greeted with cheers and applause from his new friends and fellow performers. The warmth of their welcome filled him with a sense of belonging and camaraderie that he had never known before. He had become a part of a world where love and acceptance flowed freely, and it was a feeling he would carry with him forever. The celebration continued, with the audience dancing and mingling, celebrating the magic of the night. Elliott, still flushed with the exhilaration of his performance, joined the festivities with a newfound confidence. He had truly found his place in the world of the gay ball, and he was ready to embrace the adventures that lay ahead. The evening was a testament to the power of love, acceptance, and self-expression. It was a celebration of individuality and diversity, a world where people could be themselves without hesitation. Elliott had not only been accepted but celebrated for who he was, and it was a feeling that would stay with him for the rest of his life. As the night continued, he couldn't help but reflect on the journey that had brought him to this moment. The support and guidance of Fabian and Leo, the welcoming arms of the drag queens, and the love of the audience had transformed him into the belle he had always longed to be. The journey had been one of self-discovery, self-acceptance, and the celebration of his true self. He had found a home in a community that embraced him with open arms, and as he danced under the shimmering lights, surrounded by those who understood him, he couldn't help but think that this was the most magical night of his life. Elliott had become the belle of the ball, and the ball had become a place where he could truly be himself, celebrated and loved for the beautiful person he was. </dstar11121@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Tue, 2 Jan 2024 12:09:23 -0500 From: Boston Causeway Subject: Tkachuk Gets Fucked Chapter One This is a FICTIONAL story about professional hockey player Matthew Tkachuk and other players in the NHL. I am in no way affiliated with the NHL, Florida Panthers, or any other team or player mentioned in this or future installments. This story was written for entertainment purposes and in no way is meant to imply anything about any person or organization mentioned. ===== Chapter One: Sibling Rivalry Matthew Tkachuk, captain of the Florida Panthers, found himself in a very familiar position. He was wearing his jersey, but naked from the waist down and bent over his brother's bed with his legs spread wide. His breath was short and shallow with anticipation as he heard footsteps approach behind him. Brady smiled at the sight before him. Matthew might be an asshole, but he looked damn good naked. He took a second to drink in the sight of his brother so vulnerable and willing. His thick and round asscheeks slightly spread exposing the hairy valley around his tight hole. His barely five inch rock hard cock and acorn sized balls helplessly dangling below. The Panthers had humiliated the Senators earlier in a complete shutout so Brady was eager to take his revenge. He asked Matthew to keep his jersey on as a reminder for extra motivation. Knowing that it would make Brady pound him even harder, Matthew was more than happy to oblige. Brady grabbed a fist full of his brother's curly locks and pulled his head back so he could see his reflection in their bedroom mirror. His younger brother was only two inches taller than him in height, but the eight and a half inch cock that stood proudly between his legs was almost double the size of his and twice as thick. Brady knew he was the bigger man, the better player, and the superior Tkachuk. Matthew could talk all the shit he wanted on the ice, in the bedroom he couldn't even hope to measure up. With his free hand Brady grabbed his meat and teased his brothers hole with it. "Beg for it, Matthew." Brady angrily snorted through his teeth. "Remind me wha a cum hungry bitch you really are." Matthew's heart was beating in his throat now. He wanted it so bad and could barely contain his excitement. "Please, brother. I want your cock. Show me what it's like to be a real man." Brady grinned and slowly started to sink his meat into Matthew's pucker. Matthew's begging slowly turned to strained moans. He loved feeling his brother's meat deep inside, but he had trouble dealing with the pain. His hole stretched and ached around the intruding fuckstick but he knew he couldn't back down. He needed it too much. He arched his back and pushed back hungrily trying to take even more of his brother through the pain. Brady angrily pulled Matthew's head back. "You'll take what I give you when I give it to you." Matthew, defeated, sunk back down onto the bed gripping the sheets with his fists in anticipation. Brady smirked. He loved seeing his brother like this. He held his cock in position, only allowing it to sink just below the head into Matthew's hole. Looking down at his older brother in his jersey he let his emotions wash over him. It was time to take revenge for the gongshow they put his team through earlier. Without warning Brady sank the rest of his cock deep into Matthew's hole. Matthew cried out in pain as he felt his brother sink balls deep into him. No matter how many times he took it he could never get used to the pain. Tears welled up in his eyes as his brother began to furious pound him. He felt every inch slide in and out relentless. Brady took his fist out of Matthew's hair and grabbed his left leg flipping him over on his back, all the while never letting his cock slip from it's tight home. There he was, Matthew Tkachuk, tough guy captain of the Florida Panthers naked on his back with his legs in the air getting rammed by his own brother's massive dick. Brady had a fire in his eyes. Dominating his brother was always his favorite hobby, and if he couldn't do it on the ice he'd do it here. His hands flew around Matthew's neck choking him and he slammed back down to the hilt. Matthew's eyes were wet with tears as he choked out pleas for his brother to go faster, harder, deeper. Matthew felt completely emasculated and helpless under his brother and he loved every minute of it. Matthew's hole was looser now. Wet and hot from the assault. It wrapped perfectly around Brady's cock hungrily milking it hoping for the creamy seed buried within. Brady knew he wouldn't last long. He never did with his brother, but thankfully with his brother he never cared. It wasn't about being good or putting on a good performance. It was about domination and reminding his brother who the real man was. "I'm going to breed you now, Matthew. If you let one drop leak out I swear to fucking god..." he spat through clenched teeth. "Please" Matthew squeaked. "Please. I need it, brother. Please..." Brady let out a guttural scream as thick volleys shot out of his cum cannon. Matthew clenched as hard as he could to keep the cream inside. His eyes rolled back in pleasure as he felt his guts get flooded with his brother's jizz. Brady steadied himself and slowly stood upright again, letting his pole slip from his brother's hole with an audible *pop*. "I can always count on you to be a good little faggot." Brady spit on his brother's face as a final reminder of the night. "And if you need to take care of this.." he roughly slapped Matthew's cock causing his brother to wince, "you're gonna have to do it yourself back at the hotel. Get out." Matthew smirked and watched his brother grab his clothes and walk to the shower. He couldn't wait for the next game against his brother. He was sure his team would win again and hopefully next time his brother would be even rougher. ===== Next Chapter: Tendy Tandem - Matthew and the Panthers ship up to Boston where the Bruins' goalie tandem teach Matthew a lesson he won't soon forget. ===== Thanks for reading! This was my first story submission and would greatly appreciate any constructive feedback or suggestions for future chapters. Feel free to reach out at bostoncauseway@gmail.com. Go Bruins!
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Tue, 2 Jan 2024 12:09:23 -0500 From: Boston Causeway <bostoncauseway@gmail.com> Subject: Tkachuk Gets Fucked Chapter One This is a FICTIONAL story about professional hockey player Matthew Tkachuk and other players in the NHL. I am in no way affiliated with the NHL, Florida Panthers, or any other team or player mentioned in this or future installments. This story was written for entertainment purposes and in no way is meant to imply anything about any person or organization mentioned. ===== Chapter One: Sibling Rivalry Matthew Tkachuk, captain of the Florida Panthers, found himself in a very familiar position. He was wearing his jersey, but naked from the waist down and bent over his brother's bed with his legs spread wide. His breath was short and shallow with anticipation as he heard footsteps approach behind him. Brady smiled at the sight before him. Matthew might be an asshole, but he looked damn good naked. He took a second to drink in the sight of his brother so vulnerable and willing. His thick and round asscheeks slightly spread exposing the hairy valley around his tight hole. His barely five inch rock hard cock and acorn sized balls helplessly dangling below. The Panthers had humiliated the Senators earlier in a complete shutout so Brady was eager to take his revenge. He asked Matthew to keep his jersey on as a reminder for extra motivation. Knowing that it would make Brady pound him even harder, Matthew was more than happy to oblige. Brady grabbed a fist full of his brother's curly locks and pulled his head back so he could see his reflection in their bedroom mirror. His younger brother was only two inches taller than him in height, but the eight and a half inch cock that stood proudly between his legs was almost double the size of his and twice as thick. Brady knew he was the bigger man, the better player, and the superior Tkachuk. Matthew could talk all the shit he wanted on the ice, in the bedroom he couldn't even hope to measure up. With his free hand Brady grabbed his meat and teased his brothers hole with it. "Beg for it, Matthew." Brady angrily snorted through his teeth. "Remind me wha a cum hungry bitch you really are." Matthew's heart was beating in his throat now. He wanted it so bad and could barely contain his excitement. "Please, brother. I want your cock. Show me what it's like to be a real man." Brady grinned and slowly started to sink his meat into Matthew's pucker. Matthew's begging slowly turned to strained moans. He loved feeling his brother's meat deep inside, but he had trouble dealing with the pain. His hole stretched and ached around the intruding fuckstick but he knew he couldn't back down. He needed it too much. He arched his back and pushed back hungrily trying to take even more of his brother through the pain. Brady angrily pulled Matthew's head back. "You'll take what I give you when I give it to you." Matthew, defeated, sunk back down onto the bed gripping the sheets with his fists in anticipation. Brady smirked. He loved seeing his brother like this. He held his cock in position, only allowing it to sink just below the head into Matthew's hole. Looking down at his older brother in his jersey he let his emotions wash over him. It was time to take revenge for the gongshow they put his team through earlier. Without warning Brady sank the rest of his cock deep into Matthew's hole. Matthew cried out in pain as he felt his brother sink balls deep into him. No matter how many times he took it he could never get used to the pain. Tears welled up in his eyes as his brother began to furious pound him. He felt every inch slide in and out relentless. Brady took his fist out of Matthew's hair and grabbed his left leg flipping him over on his back, all the while never letting his cock slip from it's tight home. There he was, Matthew Tkachuk, tough guy captain of the Florida Panthers naked on his back with his legs in the air getting rammed by his own brother's massive dick. Brady had a fire in his eyes. Dominating his brother was always his favorite hobby, and if he couldn't do it on the ice he'd do it here. His hands flew around Matthew's neck choking him and he slammed back down to the hilt. Matthew's eyes were wet with tears as he choked out pleas for his brother to go faster, harder, deeper. Matthew felt completely emasculated and helpless under his brother and he loved every minute of it. Matthew's hole was looser now. Wet and hot from the assault. It wrapped perfectly around Brady's cock hungrily milking it hoping for the creamy seed buried within. Brady knew he wouldn't last long. He never did with his brother, but thankfully with his brother he never cared. It wasn't about being good or putting on a good performance. It was about domination and reminding his brother who the real man was. "I'm going to breed you now, Matthew. If you let one drop leak out I swear to fucking god..." he spat through clenched teeth. "Please" Matthew squeaked. "Please. I need it, brother. Please..." Brady let out a guttural scream as thick volleys shot out of his cum cannon. Matthew clenched as hard as he could to keep the cream inside. His eyes rolled back in pleasure as he felt his guts get flooded with his brother's jizz. Brady steadied himself and slowly stood upright again, letting his pole slip from his brother's hole with an audible *pop*. "I can always count on you to be a good little faggot." Brady spit on his brother's face as a final reminder of the night. "And if you need to take care of this.." he roughly slapped Matthew's cock causing his brother to wince, "you're gonna have to do it yourself back at the hotel. Get out." Matthew smirked and watched his brother grab his clothes and walk to the shower. He couldn't wait for the next game against his brother. He was sure his team would win again and hopefully next time his brother would be even rougher. ===== Next Chapter: Tendy Tandem - Matthew and the Panthers ship up to Boston where the Bruins' goalie tandem teach Matthew a lesson he won't soon forget. ===== Thanks for reading! This was my first story submission and would greatly appreciate any constructive feedback or suggestions for future chapters. Feel free to reach out at bostoncauseway@gmail.com. Go Bruins! </bostoncauseway@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Fri, 22 Dec 2023 11:38:15 +0000 From: Jaysen Hawlin Subject: Riley Freeman and the Secrets of Suburbia, Chapter 1 Disclaimer: This fanfiction is a derivative work inspired by the animated series The Boondocks. All characters and content from The Boondocks are the intellectual property of their respective owners. This fanfiction is crafted for non-commercial, entertainment purposes only. I acknowledge that I do not own the characters or rights associated with The Boondocks, and this work is produced in the spirit of fan creativity and appreciation. All credit for the original characters and universe of The Boondocks belongs to the rightful copyright holders. If you are not of the appropriate age to read this in the area in which you live, you shouldn't be here. If you enjoy the content provided to you on Nifty, please consider a donation to keep this service going. Even a dollar helps keep Nifty alive. In the quiet, suburban town of Woodcrest, life for the Freeman brothers was anything but ordinary. The sun was setting, casting shadows over their house, and another evening was happening the same way it always did. Huey perched on the couch, his eyes fixed on the glow of the TV. Riley, sprawled out in the nearby chair, was completely absorbed in his video game, his thumbs moving with expert speed. "Riley, you really should consider the consequences of perpetuating the stereotypes that these games propagate," Huey said with a hint of frustration, his words sounding far older than his ten years. Riley barely tore his eyes from the screen. "Man, quit hatin', Huey! I ain't got time for all that. I'm too busy winning." They continued their usual back-and-forth, but as the hours passed, Huey couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Riley, normally quick with a comeback, seemed different tonight. His responses to Huey's jibes were half-assed at best. After a series of terrible losses, he'd paused the game, a troubled expression on his face, like he was wrestling with thoughts he couldn't put to words. Finally, Huey's concern grew too strong to ignore, and he leaned in closer. "Riley, what's going on with you? You've been acting... different tonight." Riley's gaze remained glued to the game screen, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the controller. He couldn't bring himself to meet his older brother's eyes, not when the truth weighed him down so heavily. "Huey, why you always gotta be all up in my shit, man?" Riley replied, sounding irritated. He paused the game suddenly, freezing the chaos on the screen. "I'm just tryna relax here, and you keep buggin' me about stuff that ain't even important." But Huey wasn't deterred; he leaned in even closer. "Riley, I know you better than anyone. Something's bothering you, and you can't just brush it off like it's nothing." Riley's facade started to crumble, his frustration spilling over. "Damn, Huey, can't you just leave me alone for once? I ain't gotta spill all my guts to you!" Inside, Riley's turmoil was a raging storm of emotions he couldn't control. He felt trapped. His anger towards Huey was really a way to mask his frustration with himself. He couldn't take it any longer. His gaming console, once an escape, had now become a source of frustration. He angrily tossed the controller aside, the game forgotten. The tension in the room lingered as Riley jumped up abruptly from his chair. Huey, undeterred by Riley's attempt to evade the conversation, rose to his feet as well, a determined look in his eyes. "Huey, I ain't playin' with you right now," Riley snapped, trying to mask the unease in his voice. "Just stay outta shit that ain't your business!" "Humor me, Riley. You're my little brother, and when you're acting like this, it's my business," Huey insisted, his tone unwavering. Riley paced across the room, avoiding eye contact. "You actin' like I'm out here doin' somethin' real bad. Ain't nobody got time for your lectures, man." Huey sighed, a mixture of frustration and concern etched on his face. "I'm not trying to lecture you, Riley. I just want to understand what's going on. You're my family... I care about you." Riley shot back, "Care about me? You don't know what's really goin' on in my life, Huey. You don't get it." Huey crossed his arms, maintaining his composure. "Then help me understand. I've seen the fools you hang out with. Ed, Rummy, Lethal Interjection. It's not just about you; it's about the choices you're making." Riley clenched his fists, defensive. "You judgin' my friends now? You don't know nothin'." "I know enough to be worried," Huey retorted. "You're my brother, and I can't stand by if you're getting into something dangerous." Riley's mask of indifference cracked, revealing a flicker of vulnerability. "This ain't about that, Huey," he said, his shaky voice lowering with each word until it was almost a whisper. "You don't know what it's like." Huey softened his tone, his concern growing. "Then tell me. Help me understand." For a moment, he actually considered opening up to his nosy ass brother. Just a moment. But he was desperate to maintain his facade, shook his head. "Forget this, man. I ain't got time for this shit... I'm outta here." Huey watched his brother storm out of the room, his brow furrowed in concern. He knew something wasn't right, and he couldn't help but worry about Riley's sudden change in behavior. As the door slammed shut, Huey was left with an uneasy feeling that whatever was going on with his little brother, it was more serious than the foolishness he got up to in the past. The hours ticked by, and as the sun sank lower, Huey's concern for Riley deepened. It was rare for his younger brother to be absent without a word for so long. Huey paced the living room, his typically calm expression revealing signs of worry. As the scent of dinner wafted through the house, Granddad Robert Freeman grew increasingly impatient. His voice boomed from the kitchen, "Huey, where's that boy? Tell him to get down here before I have to take my belt off! I've got a hot date, and I can't let that boy ruin it for me!" Huey let out a sigh, running his hand through his afro, and headed to the dining room where Robert was setting the table. "Granddad, you know Riley's always doing his own thing. You've left us alone for dinner plenty of times. I can handle it. Just go. We'll be fine." Robert paused, considering Huey's words. After a moment, he grunted, "You got a point there, and if I keep my little chickadee waiting, she might fly the coup. Alright, boy, don't let me down." Huey nodded as Robert headed upstairs to get ready for his date, singing "gonna get laid, get laid, get lay-aye-aye-aid" as he went. Once his granddad was out of earshot, Huey couldn't help but worry about where Riley could be, especially on a night when his behavior had been so weird. While back at the Freeman household, Huey was still wrestling with the mystery of Riley's sudden disappearance, in a completely different part of town Riley was living life on the edge with the Lethal Interjection crew. They were getting high and downing hard liquor, despite Riley being way too young for it. But he couldn't risk looking like a bitch in front of his crew, so he went along with it. The night was filled with laughter, loud music, and reckless behavior. Then, out of the blue, Thugnificent, the leader of the crew, invited a group of ladies to join them. Riley, aware of his age and growing discomfort, felt increasingly ignored and left out. He didn't belong in this world of adult indulgence. He made a quick decision. "I'ma bounce," he told the crew, but they were far too into the ladies to notice the kid leaving. Feeling more than just a little buzzed, Riley roamed the dimly lit streets, trying to focus enough to stumble his way to the only person he could think of hanging out with at the moment--Gangstalicious. Riley staggered along, his surroundings blurry, as he navigated the barely familiar streets. Finally, he reached Gangstalicious's crib. The rap star answered his door wearing nothing but a pair of pink silk boxers. Despite the fact that he was high as fuck, Gangstalicious could tell right away that Riley was wasted, and with a lustful leer, he invited the 8-year-old wannabe gangsta in. "Riley!" Gangstalicious exclaimed, greeting the kid brightly as he entered the plush mansion. "I ain't seen you in a minute, lil' homie. What's good?" Riley, still buzzing from the drinks he had little more than an hour ago, stumbled through the entry hall and into the rapper's vast living room where Gangstalicious lavishly displayed his wealth with gilded furniture, plush velvet couches, and walls adorned with platinum records. The kid made himself at home, splaying himself out on a couch. "Yo, thanks, Licious. I had to bounce from Thugnificent crib. They bringin' all those hos up in there crampin' my style." "Anything for a lil' homie," Gangstalicious said, taking a long drag off a blunt." "That's what I'm talkin' 'bout. You's a real one, Lish," said Riley, his speech slightly slurring. "Want a bump, G?" Licious asked, offering the blunt to the young boy. "Damn, Lish, you's always hookin' a brotha up," said Riley with a wide smile, taking the joint and inhaling deeply from it. "Respect," he said through a cough. Licious was looking Riley up and down hungrily as the kid lounged back on his couch, still drunk and getting higher by the second. "Listen, lil' homie. Why you ain't wearin' all that sick gear I sent you?" Gangstalicious had started a clothing line that, amongst other things, included skirts, and tops that resembled sports bras, but for guys. "Shit, my granddad be trippin', Lish. That was some fly ass gear and Young Reezy was workin' it too, not gon' lie. But then granddad trashed it all," Riley told him, the joint now down to a nub and the kid breathing it in like a pro. "That's why I ain't been over in a minute. Thought you was gon' be pissed." "Nah, you know me, Riley. We homies. You been keepin' my secret, so I got you. Come on," Licious said, already leaving the room. Riley dragged himself off the couch and followed the gangsta like an obedient puppy. In one of Licious' massive bedrooms, the gangsta leaned back on his elbows on a king size bed as he watched Riley's shadow pouring out of the huge walk-in closet. "Damn, Licious!" Riley exclaimed, his shadow moving to and fro. "It's like a whole store in here!" "Well you know, lil' homie. I gotta keep this mug stocked and shit. Never know when--" "Check me out!" Riley exclaimed, coming out of the closet and interrupting Gangstalicious. "Young Reezy be stylin'!" Riley was wearing a white sports bra that Gangstalicious markets as a wife beater, and a beige skirt, a new model different from the previous skirt-shorts combo that Licious originally designed. "Lookin' good, lil' homie," Licious said, licking his lips. "You likin' the new model?" "Yeah, Lish! It's dope!" Riley said, spinning around to show off his new gear. "I wasn't sure at first. You know, looks like a skirt and shit, but then I was like, Licious the man. He know what he doin', and this shit tight so I'm like 'fuck it'." "Yeah, no you right, lil' man. I'm just out here tryin' change up the game, you know? Niggas gotta get wit the new shit if they wanna live gangsta like ya boy." Gangstalicious had gotten up and was checking Riley out hard. The little boy was oblivious to the lustful leer that his idol was giving him as he excitedly checked himself out in the full length mirror. The mixture of weed and alcohol flooding his system had him giddy, he couldn't help smiling from ear to ear as he looked himself over in the mirror. Gangstalicious had stripped down to his birthday suit, standing proudly behind the small boy, smiling at how incredible he looked in that sports bra that showed off his smooth midriff and that little skirt showing off his slender legs and tight, little bubble butt. Gangstalicious knew the kids would look good in this new design, but Riley was something special. For his part, Riley's head was swimming with so much intoxication and so many thoughts that he barely paid attention to the man standing just a foot behind him. He saw Gangstalicious' naked body in all its glory as he continued to gaze at himself in the mirror. Normally, Riley would give one of his trademark "nigga that's gay" remarks, something he used as much to hide from himself as he did to be a smart ass. But there now with his inhibitions down, he didn't feel the need to put up the same front he displayed to his brother, Huey, earlier that day. He wanted to be there with Gangstalicious. He, Riley, was one of the only people who knew the rapper was gay, so knew, even in his intoxicated state, that Licious' house was one of the only places he could be himself, the "himself" that, in a sober state, even Riley would deny existed, despite the couple of previous encounters he'd had in the rapper's home. As if reading Riley's mind, Licious stepped forward and draped an arm over the kid's shoulders. "And look at you too, lil' homie. You look good. Real good," Gangstalicious said softly, lowering his voice so that the effect would last. "Real good, like a real nigga." Riley nodded along, drinking in the sound of the man's voice, feeling his breath in his ear, feeling the rough stubble rubbing against his cheek. And then he felt something else. A tongue on his earlobe. Riley turned his head slightly and looked at the big man, the child's eyes seeing everything but yet still focusing on nothing at all. The grin he gave told Gangstalicious everything he needed to know: the kid liked what he was doing. Licious grinned widely, knowing that this would be the moment to fully induct the kid to his hidden world. Licking his lips, Licious began working his way down the young boy's face, planting kisses everywhere he could. His arms encircled the smaller body, pulling the youngster close, wrapping his arms around his waist, embracing him. At this point Riley was completely lost in his world, a world where Gangstalicious, the world famous rapper who could have anyone he wanted, was kissing him, stroking him, taking control of his thoughts, making his dreams come true. And though he didn't want to admit it to anyone, including himself, Riley wanted this. The child couldn't think of a moment he'd been happier in his entire life. After kissing the boy's neck and rubbing his torso, Licious found his target. His hand gently slid up the boy's slender legs, under the man skirt he was wearing, and cupped Riley's boy cock through the thin fabric of his underwear. The kid was already rock hard and Gangstalicious gasped, momentarily shocked at how big the kid was. Licious had a lot of experience with cock. The young boy had to be 6 inches, and thick. Licious smiled widely at the pleasant, unlikely surprise, grasping the erection firmly, squeezing it lightly, enjoying the pleasant tingle he got every time he touched the child. "I'm can't wait to make you cum, lil' man. You ready for it?" Licious whispered in the boy's ear, continuing to stroke the hardness between his fingers. He heard Riley moan, a long drawn out moan that sent shivers down his spine. Gangstalicious leaned down and was whispering sweet nothings into the boy's ear as he continued to manipulate the unnaturally large boy cock. His other hand slipped into the back of Riley's underwear, searching for his prize. His fingers ran across the boy hole. Warm. Wet. Smelling like cherry. The rapper took his hand out momentarily to sniff his fingers, to lick them, to take in the scent and flavor of the young boy who idolized him. Then he shoved his hand back in, finding Riley's hot hole once more. Riley groaned again, not because he wanted the big guy to stop but because he wanted him to keep going. "Let me taste it," Gangstalicious said quietly, sucking on the boy's ear lobe and letting his hot tongue slide along it. "Tell me what I'm about to do is good, aight?" Licking his lips, Riley tried to speak, only coming out with unintelligible mumbles and groans. He nodded his head slowly, trance-like, and Licious wasted time in removing every piece of clothing from the boy before placing him face down on the king size bed. Gangstalicious took a moment to drink in the image of the young boy splayed out on his bed. It was the first time seeing him fully naked. His little ass was firm, round, and tight. His boy cock was definitely 6 inches long, possibly 6.5 inches, and had a nice thickness to it with a beautiful flared mushroom head. Licious leaned down toward Riley's bubble butt, taking a cheek in each hand and, massaging them roughly, spread them wide. He was ready to feast. He'd waited too long already. He wanted to feel that fat ass in his mouth, pushing against his tongue. He wanted to suck the juice right out of the kid's little hole. And the fact that Riley wanted it, lying there, moaning lewdly, just made it better. The man started licking the boy's crack, running his tongue up and down the crease, tickling the puckered hole with his tongue. He flicked it, teased it, nipped it with his teeth. The boy jumped slightly, letting out another moan. Licious used his tongue to get tight boy hole good and wet, then used his thumbs to spread the kid's opening wider. Licking harder, tonguing more forcefully, trying to shove his tongue into the boy's waiting asshole, knowing the kid wanted it. As he continued to feast on the boy's hole, dripping wet with the rapper's spit, Gangstalicious began to work a finger into the boy. He felt Riley tense up, knowing what was about to happen, and he pushed the tip inside anyway, breaking through the resistance, giving the boy some time to adjust. When Gangstalicious felt Riley start relaxing, he pushed in another finger, stretching out the boy's asshole, preparing it for penetration. When he felt Riley relax even more, he inserted a third finger, wiggling them in and out of the hole while making his way deeper. Riley let out an audible gasp when the extra digits were stuffed inside him, almost crying out, pleading with the man. Gangstalicious thought it was hilarious, how such a small thing could turn an 8-year-old black kid into a total slut. This was gonna be a fucking pleasure ride, alright. But first, he wanted to have a little fun, so he pulled his hand away and put his fingers deep in Riley's mouth, watching as the kid sucked them clean. Gangstalicious licked his lips, looking down at the now sobbing boy, tears streaming down his cheeks in a confusing mixture of shame and desire. Fuck yeah, this is going to be good, the rapper thought. Gangstalicious kissed Riley's mouth softly, tenderly, and slid one hand behind the boy's neck, pulling him close to kiss him deeply. Their tongues met in the middle, swiping each other as they searched for their partner's insides. They made out passionately, while the rapper began fondling Riley's tight ballsack and fat boy cock. Riley shudder, whimpering with desire. Gangstalicious sucked Riley's tongue greedily as he expertly worked the kid's boyhood. As the kissing intensified, he reached under Riley's legs, lifting them onto his shoulders, letting Riley straddle his face as he swallowed the boycock in one motion. With a large moan, Riley pressed his rod deep inside Gangstalicious' mouth, holding onto the gangsta's head as he sat on the man's shoulders, thrusting it in and out with the inexperienced quickness that only a preteen could have. Gangstalicious closed his eyes and moved his hands to cup Riley's round ass, spreading the boy's cheeks and teasing his boy hole with thick fingers as he expertly used his full lips, talented tongue, and experienced throat muscles to give mind-blowing pleasure to the boy's throbbing dick. Riley shuddered violently and moaned loudly again as he came hard, his oversized preteen cock spasming rapidly in Gangstalicious' mouth. As Riley was still caught in the intensity of his boygasm, Licious quickly put him face down on the bed once more and mounted him, aiming an achingly hard 10 inch member at the boy's glistening hole. He rocked back and forth slowly, the head of his dick painstakingly prying its way into the impossibly small hole. Even with Gangstalicious' earlier tongue and finger work, Riley was tight... so unbelievably tight. Grabbing the boy's hips, Licious pushed more forcefully and the angry-looking flared head popped into the boy. The intrusion woke the boy from his euphoric trance and caused him to scream out in ear-piercing pain at the same time Gangstalicious moaned loudly. The feeling of the slick, young hole stretched around his swollen prick turned the gangsta into an animal. Not giving Riley the time he had planned on for the kid to get used to his size, Licious started thrusting his big meat with reckless abandon into the tight ass Riley cried out loudly as he was brutally fucked by the 20-something rapper. The young boy attempted to buck his hips forcefully, trying to buck Gangstalicious off, but he was much smaller and it only served to use up the little energy he had left. His small body quivered and shook uncontrollably as Gangstalicious kept pounding his butt like there was no tomorrow. Gangstalicious ignored the screaming and moaning that the poor child was making and continued drilling the tiny hole. Every second, Riley was being hurt more than the last, and he didn't think he could take any more, but Licious wasn't going to stop until he got his rocks off. If that meant taking advantage of a naive 8-year-old, then so be it. Fucking Riley was like taking heroin; powerful and wonderful. Every muscle in his body was tense and the screams of pain mixed with the loud, harsh grunts of lust became music to his ears. His pulsing cock moved faster and faster inside the hot ass, massaging the boy's insides with every movement. Suddenly, Riley's screams turned to moans, his whole body starting to stiffen up as he went through his second orgasm of the night. He clenched the bed sheets as Gangstalicious gave the boy's hole another hard thrust, causing his asshole to bulge outward slightly and draw more of Gangstalicious' cock inside of him. The gangsta slammed his cock inside Riley once more, burying himself completely in the boy's ass. He moaned loudly and tightened his grip on Riley's hips as he pumped his cum inside of him, sending 8 thick jets of hot semen deep into the barely conscious 8-year-old's bowels. When the final, large wave of cum filled the boy, Gangstalicious pulled out, allowing his shaft to pulse for several seconds before collapsing beside the boy. He smiled at the tiny creature, wiping the sweat from the young boy's face. "Oh yeah, you're definitely gonna remember this," he said as he leaned over and kissed Riley softly on the cheek.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 22 Dec 2023 11:38:15 +0000 From: Jaysen Hawlin <jaysenhawlin@proton.me> Subject: Riley Freeman and the Secrets of Suburbia, Chapter 1 Disclaimer: This fanfiction is a derivative work inspired by the animated series The Boondocks. All characters and content from The Boondocks are the intellectual property of their respective owners. This fanfiction is crafted for non-commercial, entertainment purposes only. I acknowledge that I do not own the characters or rights associated with The Boondocks, and this work is produced in the spirit of fan creativity and appreciation. All credit for the original characters and universe of The Boondocks belongs to the rightful copyright holders. If you are not of the appropriate age to read this in the area in which you live, you shouldn't be here. If you enjoy the content provided to you on Nifty, please consider a donation to keep this service going. Even a dollar helps keep Nifty alive. In the quiet, suburban town of Woodcrest, life for the Freeman brothers was anything but ordinary. The sun was setting, casting shadows over their house, and another evening was happening the same way it always did. Huey perched on the couch, his eyes fixed on the glow of the TV. Riley, sprawled out in the nearby chair, was completely absorbed in his video game, his thumbs moving with expert speed. "Riley, you really should consider the consequences of perpetuating the stereotypes that these games propagate," Huey said with a hint of frustration, his words sounding far older than his ten years. Riley barely tore his eyes from the screen. "Man, quit hatin', Huey! I ain't got time for all that. I'm too busy winning." They continued their usual back-and-forth, but as the hours passed, Huey couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Riley, normally quick with a comeback, seemed different tonight. His responses to Huey's jibes were half-assed at best. After a series of terrible losses, he'd paused the game, a troubled expression on his face, like he was wrestling with thoughts he couldn't put to words. Finally, Huey's concern grew too strong to ignore, and he leaned in closer. "Riley, what's going on with you? You've been acting... different tonight." Riley's gaze remained glued to the game screen, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the controller. He couldn't bring himself to meet his older brother's eyes, not when the truth weighed him down so heavily. "Huey, why you always gotta be all up in my shit, man?" Riley replied, sounding irritated. He paused the game suddenly, freezing the chaos on the screen. "I'm just tryna relax here, and you keep buggin' me about stuff that ain't even important." But Huey wasn't deterred; he leaned in even closer. "Riley, I know you better than anyone. Something's bothering you, and you can't just brush it off like it's nothing." Riley's facade started to crumble, his frustration spilling over. "Damn, Huey, can't you just leave me alone for once? I ain't gotta spill all my guts to you!" Inside, Riley's turmoil was a raging storm of emotions he couldn't control. He felt trapped. His anger towards Huey was really a way to mask his frustration with himself. He couldn't take it any longer. His gaming console, once an escape, had now become a source of frustration. He angrily tossed the controller aside, the game forgotten. The tension in the room lingered as Riley jumped up abruptly from his chair. Huey, undeterred by Riley's attempt to evade the conversation, rose to his feet as well, a determined look in his eyes. "Huey, I ain't playin' with you right now," Riley snapped, trying to mask the unease in his voice. "Just stay outta shit that ain't your business!" "Humor me, Riley. You're my little brother, and when you're acting like this, it's my business," Huey insisted, his tone unwavering. Riley paced across the room, avoiding eye contact. "You actin' like I'm out here doin' somethin' real bad. Ain't nobody got time for your lectures, man." Huey sighed, a mixture of frustration and concern etched on his face. "I'm not trying to lecture you, Riley. I just want to understand what's going on. You're my family... I care about you." Riley shot back, "Care about me? You don't know what's really goin' on in my life, Huey. You don't get it." Huey crossed his arms, maintaining his composure. "Then help me understand. I've seen the fools you hang out with. Ed, Rummy, Lethal Interjection. It's not just about you; it's about the choices you're making." Riley clenched his fists, defensive. "You judgin' my friends now? You don't know nothin'." "I know enough to be worried," Huey retorted. "You're my brother, and I can't stand by if you're getting into something dangerous." Riley's mask of indifference cracked, revealing a flicker of vulnerability. "This ain't about that, Huey," he said, his shaky voice lowering with each word until it was almost a whisper. "You don't know what it's like." Huey softened his tone, his concern growing. "Then tell me. Help me understand." For a moment, he actually considered opening up to his nosy ass brother. Just a moment. But he was desperate to maintain his facade, shook his head. "Forget this, man. I ain't got time for this shit... I'm outta here." Huey watched his brother storm out of the room, his brow furrowed in concern. He knew something wasn't right, and he couldn't help but worry about Riley's sudden change in behavior. As the door slammed shut, Huey was left with an uneasy feeling that whatever was going on with his little brother, it was more serious than the foolishness he got up to in the past. The hours ticked by, and as the sun sank lower, Huey's concern for Riley deepened. It was rare for his younger brother to be absent without a word for so long. Huey paced the living room, his typically calm expression revealing signs of worry. As the scent of dinner wafted through the house, Granddad Robert Freeman grew increasingly impatient. His voice boomed from the kitchen, "Huey, where's that boy? Tell him to get down here before I have to take my belt off! I've got a hot date, and I can't let that boy ruin it for me!" Huey let out a sigh, running his hand through his afro, and headed to the dining room where Robert was setting the table. "Granddad, you know Riley's always doing his own thing. You've left us alone for dinner plenty of times. I can handle it. Just go. We'll be fine." Robert paused, considering Huey's words. After a moment, he grunted, "You got a point there, and if I keep my little chickadee waiting, she might fly the coup. Alright, boy, don't let me down." Huey nodded as Robert headed upstairs to get ready for his date, singing "gonna get laid, get laid, get lay-aye-aye-aid" as he went. Once his granddad was out of earshot, Huey couldn't help but worry about where Riley could be, especially on a night when his behavior had been so weird. While back at the Freeman household, Huey was still wrestling with the mystery of Riley's sudden disappearance, in a completely different part of town Riley was living life on the edge with the Lethal Interjection crew. They were getting high and downing hard liquor, despite Riley being way too young for it. But he couldn't risk looking like a bitch in front of his crew, so he went along with it. The night was filled with laughter, loud music, and reckless behavior. Then, out of the blue, Thugnificent, the leader of the crew, invited a group of ladies to join them. Riley, aware of his age and growing discomfort, felt increasingly ignored and left out. He didn't belong in this world of adult indulgence. He made a quick decision. "I'ma bounce," he told the crew, but they were far too into the ladies to notice the kid leaving. Feeling more than just a little buzzed, Riley roamed the dimly lit streets, trying to focus enough to stumble his way to the only person he could think of hanging out with at the moment--Gangstalicious. Riley staggered along, his surroundings blurry, as he navigated the barely familiar streets. Finally, he reached Gangstalicious's crib. The rap star answered his door wearing nothing but a pair of pink silk boxers. Despite the fact that he was high as fuck, Gangstalicious could tell right away that Riley was wasted, and with a lustful leer, he invited the 8-year-old wannabe gangsta in. "Riley!" Gangstalicious exclaimed, greeting the kid brightly as he entered the plush mansion. "I ain't seen you in a minute, lil' homie. What's good?" Riley, still buzzing from the drinks he had little more than an hour ago, stumbled through the entry hall and into the rapper's vast living room where Gangstalicious lavishly displayed his wealth with gilded furniture, plush velvet couches, and walls adorned with platinum records. The kid made himself at home, splaying himself out on a couch. "Yo, thanks, Licious. I had to bounce from Thugnificent crib. They bringin' all those hos up in there crampin' my style." "Anything for a lil' homie," Gangstalicious said, taking a long drag off a blunt." "That's what I'm talkin' 'bout. You's a real one, Lish," said Riley, his speech slightly slurring. "Want a bump, G?" Licious asked, offering the blunt to the young boy. "Damn, Lish, you's always hookin' a brotha up," said Riley with a wide smile, taking the joint and inhaling deeply from it. "Respect," he said through a cough. Licious was looking Riley up and down hungrily as the kid lounged back on his couch, still drunk and getting higher by the second. "Listen, lil' homie. Why you ain't wearin' all that sick gear I sent you?" Gangstalicious had started a clothing line that, amongst other things, included skirts, and tops that resembled sports bras, but for guys. "Shit, my granddad be trippin', Lish. That was some fly ass gear and Young Reezy was workin' it too, not gon' lie. But then granddad trashed it all," Riley told him, the joint now down to a nub and the kid breathing it in like a pro. "That's why I ain't been over in a minute. Thought you was gon' be pissed." "Nah, you know me, Riley. We homies. You been keepin' my secret, so I got you. Come on," Licious said, already leaving the room. Riley dragged himself off the couch and followed the gangsta like an obedient puppy. In one of Licious' massive bedrooms, the gangsta leaned back on his elbows on a king size bed as he watched Riley's shadow pouring out of the huge walk-in closet. "Damn, Licious!" Riley exclaimed, his shadow moving to and fro. "It's like a whole store in here!" "Well you know, lil' homie. I gotta keep this mug stocked and shit. Never know when--" "Check me out!" Riley exclaimed, coming out of the closet and interrupting Gangstalicious. "Young Reezy be stylin'!" Riley was wearing a white sports bra that Gangstalicious markets as a wife beater, and a beige skirt, a new model different from the previous skirt-shorts combo that Licious originally designed. "Lookin' good, lil' homie," Licious said, licking his lips. "You likin' the new model?" "Yeah, Lish! It's dope!" Riley said, spinning around to show off his new gear. "I wasn't sure at first. You know, looks like a skirt and shit, but then I was like, Licious the man. He know what he doin', and this shit tight so I'm like 'fuck it'." "Yeah, no you right, lil' man. I'm just out here tryin' change up the game, you know? Niggas gotta get wit the new shit if they wanna live gangsta like ya boy." Gangstalicious had gotten up and was checking Riley out hard. The little boy was oblivious to the lustful leer that his idol was giving him as he excitedly checked himself out in the full length mirror. The mixture of weed and alcohol flooding his system had him giddy, he couldn't help smiling from ear to ear as he looked himself over in the mirror. Gangstalicious had stripped down to his birthday suit, standing proudly behind the small boy, smiling at how incredible he looked in that sports bra that showed off his smooth midriff and that little skirt showing off his slender legs and tight, little bubble butt. Gangstalicious knew the kids would look good in this new design, but Riley was something special. For his part, Riley's head was swimming with so much intoxication and so many thoughts that he barely paid attention to the man standing just a foot behind him. He saw Gangstalicious' naked body in all its glory as he continued to gaze at himself in the mirror. Normally, Riley would give one of his trademark "nigga that's gay" remarks, something he used as much to hide from himself as he did to be a smart ass. But there now with his inhibitions down, he didn't feel the need to put up the same front he displayed to his brother, Huey, earlier that day. He wanted to be there with Gangstalicious. He, Riley, was one of the only people who knew the rapper was gay, so knew, even in his intoxicated state, that Licious' house was one of the only places he could be himself, the "himself" that, in a sober state, even Riley would deny existed, despite the couple of previous encounters he'd had in the rapper's home. As if reading Riley's mind, Licious stepped forward and draped an arm over the kid's shoulders. "And look at you too, lil' homie. You look good. Real good," Gangstalicious said softly, lowering his voice so that the effect would last. "Real good, like a real nigga." Riley nodded along, drinking in the sound of the man's voice, feeling his breath in his ear, feeling the rough stubble rubbing against his cheek. And then he felt something else. A tongue on his earlobe. Riley turned his head slightly and looked at the big man, the child's eyes seeing everything but yet still focusing on nothing at all. The grin he gave told Gangstalicious everything he needed to know: the kid liked what he was doing. Licious grinned widely, knowing that this would be the moment to fully induct the kid to his hidden world. Licking his lips, Licious began working his way down the young boy's face, planting kisses everywhere he could. His arms encircled the smaller body, pulling the youngster close, wrapping his arms around his waist, embracing him. At this point Riley was completely lost in his world, a world where Gangstalicious, the world famous rapper who could have anyone he wanted, was kissing him, stroking him, taking control of his thoughts, making his dreams come true. And though he didn't want to admit it to anyone, including himself, Riley wanted this. The child couldn't think of a moment he'd been happier in his entire life. After kissing the boy's neck and rubbing his torso, Licious found his target. His hand gently slid up the boy's slender legs, under the man skirt he was wearing, and cupped Riley's boy cock through the thin fabric of his underwear. The kid was already rock hard and Gangstalicious gasped, momentarily shocked at how big the kid was. Licious had a lot of experience with cock. The young boy had to be 6 inches, and thick. Licious smiled widely at the pleasant, unlikely surprise, grasping the erection firmly, squeezing it lightly, enjoying the pleasant tingle he got every time he touched the child. "I'm can't wait to make you cum, lil' man. You ready for it?" Licious whispered in the boy's ear, continuing to stroke the hardness between his fingers. He heard Riley moan, a long drawn out moan that sent shivers down his spine. Gangstalicious leaned down and was whispering sweet nothings into the boy's ear as he continued to manipulate the unnaturally large boy cock. His other hand slipped into the back of Riley's underwear, searching for his prize. His fingers ran across the boy hole. Warm. Wet. Smelling like cherry. The rapper took his hand out momentarily to sniff his fingers, to lick them, to take in the scent and flavor of the young boy who idolized him. Then he shoved his hand back in, finding Riley's hot hole once more. Riley groaned again, not because he wanted the big guy to stop but because he wanted him to keep going. "Let me taste it," Gangstalicious said quietly, sucking on the boy's ear lobe and letting his hot tongue slide along it. "Tell me what I'm about to do is good, aight?" Licking his lips, Riley tried to speak, only coming out with unintelligible mumbles and groans. He nodded his head slowly, trance-like, and Licious wasted time in removing every piece of clothing from the boy before placing him face down on the king size bed. Gangstalicious took a moment to drink in the image of the young boy splayed out on his bed. It was the first time seeing him fully naked. His little ass was firm, round, and tight. His boy cock was definitely 6 inches long, possibly 6.5 inches, and had a nice thickness to it with a beautiful flared mushroom head. Licious leaned down toward Riley's bubble butt, taking a cheek in each hand and, massaging them roughly, spread them wide. He was ready to feast. He'd waited too long already. He wanted to feel that fat ass in his mouth, pushing against his tongue. He wanted to suck the juice right out of the kid's little hole. And the fact that Riley wanted it, lying there, moaning lewdly, just made it better. The man started licking the boy's crack, running his tongue up and down the crease, tickling the puckered hole with his tongue. He flicked it, teased it, nipped it with his teeth. The boy jumped slightly, letting out another moan. Licious used his tongue to get tight boy hole good and wet, then used his thumbs to spread the kid's opening wider. Licking harder, tonguing more forcefully, trying to shove his tongue into the boy's waiting asshole, knowing the kid wanted it. As he continued to feast on the boy's hole, dripping wet with the rapper's spit, Gangstalicious began to work a finger into the boy. He felt Riley tense up, knowing what was about to happen, and he pushed the tip inside anyway, breaking through the resistance, giving the boy some time to adjust. When Gangstalicious felt Riley start relaxing, he pushed in another finger, stretching out the boy's asshole, preparing it for penetration. When he felt Riley relax even more, he inserted a third finger, wiggling them in and out of the hole while making his way deeper. Riley let out an audible gasp when the extra digits were stuffed inside him, almost crying out, pleading with the man. Gangstalicious thought it was hilarious, how such a small thing could turn an 8-year-old black kid into a total slut. This was gonna be a fucking pleasure ride, alright. But first, he wanted to have a little fun, so he pulled his hand away and put his fingers deep in Riley's mouth, watching as the kid sucked them clean. Gangstalicious licked his lips, looking down at the now sobbing boy, tears streaming down his cheeks in a confusing mixture of shame and desire. Fuck yeah, this is going to be good, the rapper thought. Gangstalicious kissed Riley's mouth softly, tenderly, and slid one hand behind the boy's neck, pulling him close to kiss him deeply. Their tongues met in the middle, swiping each other as they searched for their partner's insides. They made out passionately, while the rapper began fondling Riley's tight ballsack and fat boy cock. Riley shudder, whimpering with desire. Gangstalicious sucked Riley's tongue greedily as he expertly worked the kid's boyhood. As the kissing intensified, he reached under Riley's legs, lifting them onto his shoulders, letting Riley straddle his face as he swallowed the boycock in one motion. With a large moan, Riley pressed his rod deep inside Gangstalicious' mouth, holding onto the gangsta's head as he sat on the man's shoulders, thrusting it in and out with the inexperienced quickness that only a preteen could have. Gangstalicious closed his eyes and moved his hands to cup Riley's round ass, spreading the boy's cheeks and teasing his boy hole with thick fingers as he expertly used his full lips, talented tongue, and experienced throat muscles to give mind-blowing pleasure to the boy's throbbing dick. Riley shuddered violently and moaned loudly again as he came hard, his oversized preteen cock spasming rapidly in Gangstalicious' mouth. As Riley was still caught in the intensity of his boygasm, Licious quickly put him face down on the bed once more and mounted him, aiming an achingly hard 10 inch member at the boy's glistening hole. He rocked back and forth slowly, the head of his dick painstakingly prying its way into the impossibly small hole. Even with Gangstalicious' earlier tongue and finger work, Riley was tight... so unbelievably tight. Grabbing the boy's hips, Licious pushed more forcefully and the angry-looking flared head popped into the boy. The intrusion woke the boy from his euphoric trance and caused him to scream out in ear-piercing pain at the same time Gangstalicious moaned loudly. The feeling of the slick, young hole stretched around his swollen prick turned the gangsta into an animal. Not giving Riley the time he had planned on for the kid to get used to his size, Licious started thrusting his big meat with reckless abandon into the tight ass Riley cried out loudly as he was brutally fucked by the 20-something rapper. The young boy attempted to buck his hips forcefully, trying to buck Gangstalicious off, but he was much smaller and it only served to use up the little energy he had left. His small body quivered and shook uncontrollably as Gangstalicious kept pounding his butt like there was no tomorrow. Gangstalicious ignored the screaming and moaning that the poor child was making and continued drilling the tiny hole. Every second, Riley was being hurt more than the last, and he didn't think he could take any more, but Licious wasn't going to stop until he got his rocks off. If that meant taking advantage of a naive 8-year-old, then so be it. Fucking Riley was like taking heroin; powerful and wonderful. Every muscle in his body was tense and the screams of pain mixed with the loud, harsh grunts of lust became music to his ears. His pulsing cock moved faster and faster inside the hot ass, massaging the boy's insides with every movement. Suddenly, Riley's screams turned to moans, his whole body starting to stiffen up as he went through his second orgasm of the night. He clenched the bed sheets as Gangstalicious gave the boy's hole another hard thrust, causing his asshole to bulge outward slightly and draw more of Gangstalicious' cock inside of him. The gangsta slammed his cock inside Riley once more, burying himself completely in the boy's ass. He moaned loudly and tightened his grip on Riley's hips as he pumped his cum inside of him, sending 8 thick jets of hot semen deep into the barely conscious 8-year-old's bowels. When the final, large wave of cum filled the boy, Gangstalicious pulled out, allowing his shaft to pulse for several seconds before collapsing beside the boy. He smiled at the tiny creature, wiping the sweat from the young boy's face. "Oh yeah, you're definitely gonna remember this," he said as he leaned over and kissed Riley softly on the cheek. </jaysenhawlin@proton.me> </div></div>
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Date: Tue, 16 Jan 2024 17:35:17 +0000 (UTC) From: Titan Hoop Club Subject: Mike Brady in the City MIKE BRADY IN THE CITY This is a work of gay celebrity fiction. Characters from the ABC-TV series, The Brady Bunch, are used without permission. The sexual scenarios only existed in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by gay sex stories, please stop reading. (Gay Celebrity) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> 42-year-old Mike Brady was a father of six, three girls and three boys. Mike had been married to his second wife, Carol, for five years. While he truly loved her and his family, Mike had noticed that his sex drive for Carol seemed to be diminishing with seemingly each passing month. Mike had a lot of theories on the change: Stress at work, normal aging, and the sameness of a monogamy relationship. However, deep down, Mike knew the reason: Long repressed feelings were beginning to resurface when meeting the handsome, virile, male friends of his 18-year-old son, Greg, and the boyfriends of 17-year-old Marcia. In college, Mike had enjoyed a brief fling with a young man from the swim team. The sex had been amazing, but the homosexual affair had been so guilt-filled for Mike, that he quickly broke off the relationship. Like many of his peers, Mike married soon after his college graduation. The marriage had been and adjustment for Mike in many ways, but it did produce three fine sons. Sadly, the boy's mother passed away from cancer when they were all very young. Mike thought that he could find happiness with Carol Martin, and her three beautiful, blonde daughters. For the most part they were a very happy, blended family, but Mike felt something missing deep inside. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Mike was a successful architect, eventually becoming the primary partner of the renamed firm, Brady & Associates. As such, travel was frequently required. Mike landed in the San Francisco International Airport. He was working on the design for a new warehouse building to be located in the Mission District of the city. Delvecchio Brothers was one of San Francisco's oldest olive oil importers. Modernization had been a hard decision for the family-owned business, but Mike had been influential in explaining the efficiencies that could be gained from a new building. With site space limited, the building design was more complicated than most, and Mike felt that it would be best if he viewed the site himself before submitting the final plans. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Driving from the airport in his rental car, Mike was met in the dilapidated office and warehouse building by the owner, Carmine Delvecchio. With him, was a handsome, long-lashed boy of not more than 21. Mike was introduced to Danny Wilson, a Business-Marketing major from Stanford, who was interning at Delvecchio Brothers over the summer. Mike felt his stomach flutter as he shook the soft hand of the blonde college student. There seemed to be a noticeable twinkling in Danny's eyes as they walked to the cramped conference room. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Danny was asked to show Mike to the proposed new site. It was a short drive away, and Mike brought the property blue prints with him. Fitting in office space, and adequate space for dock doors and parking spaces for employees would be a challenge, but Mike felt much better after viewing the site in person. The 21-year-old was a big help, and was able to answer many of Mike's questions. The friendly young man was a strapping 6'1" standing next to Mike at 6'3". Danny was dressed in a hip, denim and suede suit. Mike noticed that the suit seemed to be cut particularly tight at Danny's crotch. Danny explained that his parents were longtime friends of the Delvecchio's and that he hoped to use the Marketing techniques that he had learned at Stanford, and would be graduating in the spring. Despite their age differences, Mike and Danny had an almost instant rapport. Danny had a lot of questions about Mike's business experience and background, so Mike invited Danny to his hotel for a drink and to talk. It was agreed that they would meet at the Fairmont Hotel bar at 6:00 p.m. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Back at the hotel, Mike had just enough time to shower. Thinking of the handsome, sturdy, college boy, Mike's hand quickly found his thick penis. His sex drive seemingly miraculously restored, Mike envisioned Danny's naked body as he began to masturbate. As Mike ejaculated in the shower, the father of six noticed that he hadn't produced that much cum in years! But what was he so excited about? Sure, San Francisco was becoming the new gay mecca, but for all Mike knew, Danny was as straight as a steel I-beam. Before donning his polyester business suit, Mike donned a sexy pair of mesh bikini underwear. He had hidden the purchase from Carol, and wasn't sure why he had packed them for the trip, but was now glad that he had, and hopeful that his instincts about Danny were correct. Adjusting his impressive package in his polyester pants, Mike unbuttoned an additional button on his rayon, wide-winged shirt, revealing his modest, dark chest hairs. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Mike smiled when he saw that Danny was already waiting for him in the bar. Mike subconsciously primped his permed hair before sitting down. Danny's smile was intoxicating, and the 21-year-old provocatively patted Mike's hand a couple of times during their conversation. The drinks flowed freely, and the two men satiated themselves with bar appetizers before noticing that two hours had already elapsed. Suddenly, Danny suggested, "Let's go somewhere." Mike and Danny piled into a cab, and Danny gave the cabbie a destination, "Toad Hall... In the Castro District." None of those words meant anything to Mike Brady. After downing three martinis, which was very unusual for Mike, he was willing to go anywhere with the pretty young man. In the pre-AIDS 1970's, Castro Street was teeming with openly gay men of all ages and races. Mike uneasily stepped out of the cab. He didn't know that places like Toad Hall existed, and he was surely out of his comfort zone as he entered the all-male bar and dance club. The music was loud, and men were freely dancing and romancing with each other. Mike was wide-eyed and apprehensive about being there until Danny took his hand and led the 42-year-old to a table. Before Mike could speak, Danny leaned over and gave Mike a gentle kiss on the lips before saying, "Mike, I couldn't help but notice how you've been looking at me. Don't worry. I like it." Mike was flustered at the insinuation that he had done anything improper, but continued to look at the sexy, blonde 21-year-old who know put his hand on Mike's upper thigh. "I think it's probably been a long time since you've made love to a boy my age, but I promise you a good time while you're here in The City. I prefer to have sex with older men," Danny confided to an astounded Mike. Danny had just assured Mike that he was a "sure thing" for that night. Mike's instincts about Danny had been correct. And with Carol and the Brady clan some 380 miles away, Mike began to relax, and returned the younger boy's kiss. Mike's twenty years of sexually repressed gay feelings seemed to roll away like the tide as Mike and Danny danced and drank. Slow-dancing with the 21-year-old, Danny aggressively pressed his willing young crotch against Mike's, holding the older architect tightly by his butt cheeks on the small dance floor. Self-consciously, Mike looked at the other patrons for their reactions. No one seemed to care that a boy half his age was making out with him. "Let's go back to your hotel," Danny whispered in Mike's ear. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Back at the Fairmont Hotel it seemed like a race to undress as Mike and Danny stripped out of their business suits. Danny stopped to teasingly admire Mike's mesh bikini underwear. "You're full of surprises, aren't you?" Danny asked, as he reached for Mike's impressive package, cradling his meaty ball sack in his hand before bringing Mike's underwear to the floor. Despite his slender build, Mike's cock was thick and enthusiastically growing in Danny's eager hand. Mike helped to undress the 21-year-old who was giving him a hand job, as Mike ran his hands against Danny's smooth, muscular pecs, circling Danny's brownish boy-nipples. The 6'1" college senior was well-muscled, and his young, naked body was nearly hairless, save for a neatly trimmed tuft of blonde pubic hair. Danny's lower torso bore the unmistakable tan lines of a small, Speedo swimsuit. Mike kicked aside his bikini underwear as Danny dropped to his knees. Mike's thick cock still in Danny's hand. Mike gasped when Danny expertly deep-throated his 7" cock. Carol, Mike's wife, had never even tried to take Mike's full cock into her mouth. Danny took great pride in his fellatio skills, having first performed the act on a persuasive older boy when he was in the 8th grade. Standing in the hotel room, Mike closed his eyes and tried to keep from cumming for as long as he could. Danny's tongue licked the head of Mike's cock like a reddish-purple popsicle as he clutched Mike's firm butt cheeks. "Aaaaagghhh!" Mike called out as he unloaded a bucketful of sperm in Danny's youthful mouth. Rather than turning aside, the blonde college boy attempted to lick every delicious drop of Mike's cum. Mike sat on the hotel room bed as his cock reloaded. Danny sat suggestively naked on Mike's lap. Mike hugged the college boy, his hands roaming spontaneously along Danny's chest to his young, engorged cock, and hairless legs. Mike was busily fiddling in Danny's crotch as he continued to kiss the younger man. Wistfully, Mike confessed, "It's been twenty years." Danny squirmed his naked butt on Mike's lap as the older man went on. "I had actually forgotten how good sex with another man felt. You're amazing, Danny." "We've only just started," Danny replied alluringly, opening Mike's mouth for a French kiss, as Mike's penis pressed firmly between Danny's butt cheeks. Danny invitingly positioned himself on all fours, his pink anus tantalizingly pointed at Mike's face. Danny's hard cock hung between his leg like a spike. Remembering his youth, and his fling with the gay college swimmer, Mike licked his fingers and eagerly lubed Danny's hungry rectum. Overcome with lust, Mike began to furiously lick Danny's proffered anus, alternately fingering-fucking the college student. In a semi-crouch, Mike positioned himself behind the blonde-haired boy. With a powerful thrust, Mike was quickly inside. Danny gasped. Mike was by no means the first man to anally fuck him, but Danny couldn't remember a thicker cock. Danny would later describe it as painfully wonderful as Mike Brady furiously sodomized the boy who was half his age. Mike's balls were audibly slapping against Danny's firm butt cheeks as he leaned to kiss Danny's back. Mike's hands were gripping Danny's young hips for leverage, but they soon began to drift beneath the boy, finding his muscular chest and Danny's smooth penis and balls. With a noisy grunting sound, Mike climaxed, his spuzz squirting on Danny's back, butt cheeks, and enlarged boy pussy. Mike, gasping for air, collapsed onto the bed as Danny leaned over to kiss the older man, before roaming the length of Mike's naked body with his hands and tongue. They would eventually fall asleep in a tangle in Mike's bed. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Mike's design was exactly what Delvecchio Brothers needed. Offices were fitted into the high ceilings of the warehouse. The extra space devised was used for much-needed parking spaces. With the project a success, Mike would find many more reasons to travel to San Francisco, enjoying an active gay, secret life with Danny and a host of other attractive young men. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> The End. Please support this great site.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Tue, 16 Jan 2024 17:35:17 +0000 (UTC) From: Titan Hoop Club <titanhoopclub@yahoo.com> Subject: Mike Brady in the City MIKE BRADY IN THE CITY This is a work of gay celebrity fiction. Characters from the ABC-TV series, The Brady Bunch, are used without permission. The sexual scenarios only existed in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by gay sex stories, please stop reading. (Gay Celebrity) &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; 42-year-old Mike Brady was a father of six, three girls and three boys. Mike had been married to his second wife, Carol, for five years. While he truly loved her and his family, Mike had noticed that his sex drive for Carol seemed to be diminishing with seemingly each passing month. Mike had a lot of theories on the change: Stress at work, normal aging, and the sameness of a monogamy relationship. However, deep down, Mike knew the reason: Long repressed feelings were beginning to resurface when meeting the handsome, virile, male friends of his 18-year-old son, Greg, and the boyfriends of 17-year-old Marcia. In college, Mike had enjoyed a brief fling with a young man from the swim team. The sex had been amazing, but the homosexual affair had been so guilt-filled for Mike, that he quickly broke off the relationship. Like many of his peers, Mike married soon after his college graduation. The marriage had been and adjustment for Mike in many ways, but it did produce three fine sons. Sadly, the boy's mother passed away from cancer when they were all very young. Mike thought that he could find happiness with Carol Martin, and her three beautiful, blonde daughters. For the most part they were a very happy, blended family, but Mike felt something missing deep inside. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Mike was a successful architect, eventually becoming the primary partner of the renamed firm, Brady &amp; Associates. As such, travel was frequently required. Mike landed in the San Francisco International Airport. He was working on the design for a new warehouse building to be located in the Mission District of the city. Delvecchio Brothers was one of San Francisco's oldest olive oil importers. Modernization had been a hard decision for the family-owned business, but Mike had been influential in explaining the efficiencies that could be gained from a new building. With site space limited, the building design was more complicated than most, and Mike felt that it would be best if he viewed the site himself before submitting the final plans. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Driving from the airport in his rental car, Mike was met in the dilapidated office and warehouse building by the owner, Carmine Delvecchio. With him, was a handsome, long-lashed boy of not more than 21. Mike was introduced to Danny Wilson, a Business-Marketing major from Stanford, who was interning at Delvecchio Brothers over the summer. Mike felt his stomach flutter as he shook the soft hand of the blonde college student. There seemed to be a noticeable twinkling in Danny's eyes as they walked to the cramped conference room. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Danny was asked to show Mike to the proposed new site. It was a short drive away, and Mike brought the property blue prints with him. Fitting in office space, and adequate space for dock doors and parking spaces for employees would be a challenge, but Mike felt much better after viewing the site in person. The 21-year-old was a big help, and was able to answer many of Mike's questions. The friendly young man was a strapping 6'1" standing next to Mike at 6'3". Danny was dressed in a hip, denim and suede suit. Mike noticed that the suit seemed to be cut particularly tight at Danny's crotch. Danny explained that his parents were longtime friends of the Delvecchio's and that he hoped to use the Marketing techniques that he had learned at Stanford, and would be graduating in the spring. Despite their age differences, Mike and Danny had an almost instant rapport. Danny had a lot of questions about Mike's business experience and background, so Mike invited Danny to his hotel for a drink and to talk. It was agreed that they would meet at the Fairmont Hotel bar at 6:00 p.m. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Back at the hotel, Mike had just enough time to shower. Thinking of the handsome, sturdy, college boy, Mike's hand quickly found his thick penis. His sex drive seemingly miraculously restored, Mike envisioned Danny's naked body as he began to masturbate. As Mike ejaculated in the shower, the father of six noticed that he hadn't produced that much cum in years! But what was he so excited about? Sure, San Francisco was becoming the new gay mecca, but for all Mike knew, Danny was as straight as a steel I-beam. Before donning his polyester business suit, Mike donned a sexy pair of mesh bikini underwear. He had hidden the purchase from Carol, and wasn't sure why he had packed them for the trip, but was now glad that he had, and hopeful that his instincts about Danny were correct. Adjusting his impressive package in his polyester pants, Mike unbuttoned an additional button on his rayon, wide-winged shirt, revealing his modest, dark chest hairs. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Mike smiled when he saw that Danny was already waiting for him in the bar. Mike subconsciously primped his permed hair before sitting down. Danny's smile was intoxicating, and the 21-year-old provocatively patted Mike's hand a couple of times during their conversation. The drinks flowed freely, and the two men satiated themselves with bar appetizers before noticing that two hours had already elapsed. Suddenly, Danny suggested, "Let's go somewhere." Mike and Danny piled into a cab, and Danny gave the cabbie a destination, "Toad Hall... In the Castro District." None of those words meant anything to Mike Brady. After downing three martinis, which was very unusual for Mike, he was willing to go anywhere with the pretty young man. In the pre-AIDS 1970's, Castro Street was teeming with openly gay men of all ages and races. Mike uneasily stepped out of the cab. He didn't know that places like Toad Hall existed, and he was surely out of his comfort zone as he entered the all-male bar and dance club. The music was loud, and men were freely dancing and romancing with each other. Mike was wide-eyed and apprehensive about being there until Danny took his hand and led the 42-year-old to a table. Before Mike could speak, Danny leaned over and gave Mike a gentle kiss on the lips before saying, "Mike, I couldn't help but notice how you've been looking at me. Don't worry. I like it." Mike was flustered at the insinuation that he had done anything improper, but continued to look at the sexy, blonde 21-year-old who know put his hand on Mike's upper thigh. "I think it's probably been a long time since you've made love to a boy my age, but I promise you a good time while you're here in The City. I prefer to have sex with older men," Danny confided to an astounded Mike. Danny had just assured Mike that he was a "sure thing" for that night. Mike's instincts about Danny had been correct. And with Carol and the Brady clan some 380 miles away, Mike began to relax, and returned the younger boy's kiss. Mike's twenty years of sexually repressed gay feelings seemed to roll away like the tide as Mike and Danny danced and drank. Slow-dancing with the 21-year-old, Danny aggressively pressed his willing young crotch against Mike's, holding the older architect tightly by his butt cheeks on the small dance floor. Self-consciously, Mike looked at the other patrons for their reactions. No one seemed to care that a boy half his age was making out with him. "Let's go back to your hotel," Danny whispered in Mike's ear. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Back at the Fairmont Hotel it seemed like a race to undress as Mike and Danny stripped out of their business suits. Danny stopped to teasingly admire Mike's mesh bikini underwear. "You're full of surprises, aren't you?" Danny asked, as he reached for Mike's impressive package, cradling his meaty ball sack in his hand before bringing Mike's underwear to the floor. Despite his slender build, Mike's cock was thick and enthusiastically growing in Danny's eager hand. Mike helped to undress the 21-year-old who was giving him a hand job, as Mike ran his hands against Danny's smooth, muscular pecs, circling Danny's brownish boy-nipples. The 6'1" college senior was well-muscled, and his young, naked body was nearly hairless, save for a neatly trimmed tuft of blonde pubic hair. Danny's lower torso bore the unmistakable tan lines of a small, Speedo swimsuit. Mike kicked aside his bikini underwear as Danny dropped to his knees. Mike's thick cock still in Danny's hand. Mike gasped when Danny expertly deep-throated his 7" cock. Carol, Mike's wife, had never even tried to take Mike's full cock into her mouth. Danny took great pride in his fellatio skills, having first performed the act on a persuasive older boy when he was in the 8th grade. Standing in the hotel room, Mike closed his eyes and tried to keep from cumming for as long as he could. Danny's tongue licked the head of Mike's cock like a reddish-purple popsicle as he clutched Mike's firm butt cheeks. "Aaaaagghhh!" Mike called out as he unloaded a bucketful of sperm in Danny's youthful mouth. Rather than turning aside, the blonde college boy attempted to lick every delicious drop of Mike's cum. Mike sat on the hotel room bed as his cock reloaded. Danny sat suggestively naked on Mike's lap. Mike hugged the college boy, his hands roaming spontaneously along Danny's chest to his young, engorged cock, and hairless legs. Mike was busily fiddling in Danny's crotch as he continued to kiss the younger man. Wistfully, Mike confessed, "It's been twenty years." Danny squirmed his naked butt on Mike's lap as the older man went on. "I had actually forgotten how good sex with another man felt. You're amazing, Danny." "We've only just started," Danny replied alluringly, opening Mike's mouth for a French kiss, as Mike's penis pressed firmly between Danny's butt cheeks. Danny invitingly positioned himself on all fours, his pink anus tantalizingly pointed at Mike's face. Danny's hard cock hung between his leg like a spike. Remembering his youth, and his fling with the gay college swimmer, Mike licked his fingers and eagerly lubed Danny's hungry rectum. Overcome with lust, Mike began to furiously lick Danny's proffered anus, alternately fingering-fucking the college student. In a semi-crouch, Mike positioned himself behind the blonde-haired boy. With a powerful thrust, Mike was quickly inside. Danny gasped. Mike was by no means the first man to anally fuck him, but Danny couldn't remember a thicker cock. Danny would later describe it as painfully wonderful as Mike Brady furiously sodomized the boy who was half his age. Mike's balls were audibly slapping against Danny's firm butt cheeks as he leaned to kiss Danny's back. Mike's hands were gripping Danny's young hips for leverage, but they soon began to drift beneath the boy, finding his muscular chest and Danny's smooth penis and balls. With a noisy grunting sound, Mike climaxed, his spuzz squirting on Danny's back, butt cheeks, and enlarged boy pussy. Mike, gasping for air, collapsed onto the bed as Danny leaned over to kiss the older man, before roaming the length of Mike's naked body with his hands and tongue. They would eventually fall asleep in a tangle in Mike's bed. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Mike's design was exactly what Delvecchio Brothers needed. Offices were fitted into the high ceilings of the warehouse. The extra space devised was used for much-needed parking spaces. With the project a success, Mike would find many more reasons to travel to San Francisco, enjoying an active gay, secret life with Danny and a host of other attractive young men. &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; The End. Please support this great site. </titanhoopclub@yahoo.com> </div></div>
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Date: Wed, 25 Oct 2023 13:45:37 +0200 From: Jens Red Subject: MASON MOUNT GETS A NEW HAIRCUT Disclaimer: this story is fiction and it is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrity/celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. MASON MOUNT GETS A NEW HAIRCUT We were officially done for this season even though we still have a couple of training sessions to do before we could finally have a break! I had my bi-monthly haircut booked and my girlfriend told me yet again that I should do something more interesting with my hair than short back and sides. She thinks that I should bleach my hair or maybe dye it platinum or something! Don't I want to be a fashion-setter like Beckham? I have been thinking about it for a long time but always chickened out! But I knew that she was right, the more I set the trends for haircuts and clothes the more money I could earn! Maybe I should speak to my mate S about it. I quickly send him an SMS explaining what I was thinking about it and he replied that we should book a new appointment since getting the hair dyed required more time. We agreed on the next evening at 9. It was actually perfect for me. My girlfriend was busy with her modelling job and will be away for the whole week. It would be a great surprise for her to see my new hairdo. I managed to arrive 15 minutes earlier and I was let in by some guy in the front that was tidying up and closing down the salon for the evening. He told me that S was finishing his last client and that he would be with me shortly. He showed me the waiting area and asked me if I wanted something to drink. I refused and he got busy sweeping the floor. I thought that he looked like a school teacher, way too old for cleaning but soon lost interest, giving my full attention to my social media accounts. There was a weird smell in the waiting area, as if a strong chemical was being used ... I guessed that maybe the guy using some cleaning products but shouldn't he wait at least until all the customers left? I kept scrolling mindlessly on my phone until I felt someone tapping me on my shoulder. It was S. He joked that I must have been reading something really gripping because he called me twice but I didn't react. I answered that I was just checking my IG account and must have zoned out. I joked that sometimes the feed-scrolling could be almost hypnotic! He just laughed and while we went inside, I noticed that the guy was still there cleaning. We briefly discussed what I wanted and we agreed dying my hair ice white and that S would decide the cut, styling etc. While he was busy mixing the dye, I started scrolling through my phone and I again smelled that peculiar smell. When he started working on my hair, the smell got stronger. It was not totally disagreeable, it just made me slightly spacy and incredibly relaxed! My eyes lost focus and I stared at nothing. My mind felt like it had been wiped out. Not a thought or worry was bothering me. S soon finished and placed my head under an infrared lamp. The heat coming from it made me warm and cozy, I settled down in my chair and stared at nothing. After a few seconds, the lamp must have been moved because in my line of vision there was an infrared bulb that started rotating and blinking. Red light inundated my vision and brain. Somewhere inside my brain there was a rational thought that was saying that something was wrong. I opened my mouth to say something to S but there was now a bottle under my nose and that chemical smell engulfed me, burning away any desire to move and any rational thoughts! A voice was whispering that nothing was wrong, that I was safe and in good hands. The voice was not from S but it didn't matter. Following the moving, blinking light was all that I needed to do. The whispering continued, urging me to relax and let go, that everything would be good if only I relaxed more and surrendered. The smell from the bottle under my nose, the blinking light and the seductive whispering convinced me that I was REALLY in good hands. Shouldn't I just let the voice take care of all the unnecessary thinking for me? Wasn't I just a dumb football player? Wasn't I the cliché of all the clichés about how dumb and stupid players are? The voice was so seductive, really convincing me that I was too dumb to think and that I should let him do the thinking for me. The droning voice kept going on but my conscious brain was not awake anymore! My master said that it was time to get my hair washed and wouldn't it be a good idea to just remove all my clothes so that they wouldn't get wet? I thought it was really a good idea and sat down at the washing basin stark naked. The foot rest came up and I was almost lying down with my head in the basin. Warm water washed the dye off and my master's hands started massaging my scalp with shampoo. My master was telling me that it was ok for me to get excited while he shampooed me, that I could let all my inhibitions be washed away from my brain with the shampoo. I was amazed by how right he was; I never realized that getting my hair washed could be so exciting and my cock got instantly hard. My master lifted my head and started massaging my neck and I noticed that S was standing really close to my head. He was also naked and his giant black cock was also fully erected. Master was telling me that it was ok to let myself go wild and to try what I always wanted to try all my life, to suck a cock. Something just was not right with this sort of reasoning, but I was just a dumb football player and I couldn't find any good reason why I shouldn't suck a cock. Maybe this was really what I always wanted! He turned my head slightly so that my mouth was in line with the cock. I could faintly smell piss, I opened my mouth and was shocked to find that I really liked the taste of a cock! I hesitated taking it all in my mouth but S took hold of my head and slowly pushed it in. I felt like I was suffocating but at the same time I was getting turned on by the experience. Master was right, I always wanted to suck a dick! As soon as I got the rhythm going, I felt my master's hands massaging my perineum and moving slowly towards my hole. I arched my back in pleasure when his finger entered me and shot my load, cum covering my belly and chest. Master's tongue licked me clean. Seeing this, brought S also to an orgasm, warm cum filling my mouth. Master told me not to swallow, bent down and kissed me deeply. His tongue played with mine, sucking the cum out of it. I can't believe how different all this was from my previous experiences with girls, I never felt so excited in my whole life! When the master stood up, I felt disappointed ... I wanted more! He touched my forehead and told me to sleep. When I opened my eyes, I was sitting back in the chair fully dressed and stared at my new haircut. An ice blond pompadour with shaved back and sides. Master was standing behind me with both hands on my shoulders, whispering something in my ear, I couldn't really follow what he was saying ... I was even dumber than when I started but my cock got rock hard again and saw a wet patch spreading in my trousers as I reached another orgasm. Master told me that he would see me again in two week for the next haircut and that I should invite Jack Grealish to come for the full treatment.
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Wed, 25 Oct 2023 13:45:37 +0200 From: Jens Red <potentialsinner666@gmail.com> Subject: MASON MOUNT GETS A NEW HAIRCUT Disclaimer: this story is fiction and it is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrity/celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. MASON MOUNT GETS A NEW HAIRCUT We were officially done for this season even though we still have a couple of training sessions to do before we could finally have a break! I had my bi-monthly haircut booked and my girlfriend told me yet again that I should do something more interesting with my hair than short back and sides. She thinks that I should bleach my hair or maybe dye it platinum or something! Don't I want to be a fashion-setter like Beckham? I have been thinking about it for a long time but always chickened out! But I knew that she was right, the more I set the trends for haircuts and clothes the more money I could earn! Maybe I should speak to my mate S about it. I quickly send him an SMS explaining what I was thinking about it and he replied that we should book a new appointment since getting the hair dyed required more time. We agreed on the next evening at 9. It was actually perfect for me. My girlfriend was busy with her modelling job and will be away for the whole week. It would be a great surprise for her to see my new hairdo. I managed to arrive 15 minutes earlier and I was let in by some guy in the front that was tidying up and closing down the salon for the evening. He told me that S was finishing his last client and that he would be with me shortly. He showed me the waiting area and asked me if I wanted something to drink. I refused and he got busy sweeping the floor. I thought that he looked like a school teacher, way too old for cleaning but soon lost interest, giving my full attention to my social media accounts. There was a weird smell in the waiting area, as if a strong chemical was being used ... I guessed that maybe the guy using some cleaning products but shouldn't he wait at least until all the customers left? I kept scrolling mindlessly on my phone until I felt someone tapping me on my shoulder. It was S. He joked that I must have been reading something really gripping because he called me twice but I didn't react. I answered that I was just checking my IG account and must have zoned out. I joked that sometimes the feed-scrolling could be almost hypnotic! He just laughed and while we went inside, I noticed that the guy was still there cleaning. We briefly discussed what I wanted and we agreed dying my hair ice white and that S would decide the cut, styling etc. While he was busy mixing the dye, I started scrolling through my phone and I again smelled that peculiar smell. When he started working on my hair, the smell got stronger. It was not totally disagreeable, it just made me slightly spacy and incredibly relaxed! My eyes lost focus and I stared at nothing. My mind felt like it had been wiped out. Not a thought or worry was bothering me. S soon finished and placed my head under an infrared lamp. The heat coming from it made me warm and cozy, I settled down in my chair and stared at nothing. After a few seconds, the lamp must have been moved because in my line of vision there was an infrared bulb that started rotating and blinking. Red light inundated my vision and brain. Somewhere inside my brain there was a rational thought that was saying that something was wrong. I opened my mouth to say something to S but there was now a bottle under my nose and that chemical smell engulfed me, burning away any desire to move and any rational thoughts! A voice was whispering that nothing was wrong, that I was safe and in good hands. The voice was not from S but it didn't matter. Following the moving, blinking light was all that I needed to do. The whispering continued, urging me to relax and let go, that everything would be good if only I relaxed more and surrendered. The smell from the bottle under my nose, the blinking light and the seductive whispering convinced me that I was REALLY in good hands. Shouldn't I just let the voice take care of all the unnecessary thinking for me? Wasn't I just a dumb football player? Wasn't I the cliché of all the clichés about how dumb and stupid players are? The voice was so seductive, really convincing me that I was too dumb to think and that I should let him do the thinking for me. The droning voice kept going on but my conscious brain was not awake anymore! My master said that it was time to get my hair washed and wouldn't it be a good idea to just remove all my clothes so that they wouldn't get wet? I thought it was really a good idea and sat down at the washing basin stark naked. The foot rest came up and I was almost lying down with my head in the basin. Warm water washed the dye off and my master's hands started massaging my scalp with shampoo. My master was telling me that it was ok for me to get excited while he shampooed me, that I could let all my inhibitions be washed away from my brain with the shampoo. I was amazed by how right he was; I never realized that getting my hair washed could be so exciting and my cock got instantly hard. My master lifted my head and started massaging my neck and I noticed that S was standing really close to my head. He was also naked and his giant black cock was also fully erected. Master was telling me that it was ok to let myself go wild and to try what I always wanted to try all my life, to suck a cock. Something just was not right with this sort of reasoning, but I was just a dumb football player and I couldn't find any good reason why I shouldn't suck a cock. Maybe this was really what I always wanted! He turned my head slightly so that my mouth was in line with the cock. I could faintly smell piss, I opened my mouth and was shocked to find that I really liked the taste of a cock! I hesitated taking it all in my mouth but S took hold of my head and slowly pushed it in. I felt like I was suffocating but at the same time I was getting turned on by the experience. Master was right, I always wanted to suck a dick! As soon as I got the rhythm going, I felt my master's hands massaging my perineum and moving slowly towards my hole. I arched my back in pleasure when his finger entered me and shot my load, cum covering my belly and chest. Master's tongue licked me clean. Seeing this, brought S also to an orgasm, warm cum filling my mouth. Master told me not to swallow, bent down and kissed me deeply. His tongue played with mine, sucking the cum out of it. I can't believe how different all this was from my previous experiences with girls, I never felt so excited in my whole life! When the master stood up, I felt disappointed ... I wanted more! He touched my forehead and told me to sleep. When I opened my eyes, I was sitting back in the chair fully dressed and stared at my new haircut. An ice blond pompadour with shaved back and sides. Master was standing behind me with both hands on my shoulders, whispering something in my ear, I couldn't really follow what he was saying ... I was even dumber than when I started but my cock got rock hard again and saw a wet patch spreading in my trousers as I reached another orgasm. Master told me that he would see me again in two week for the next haircut and that I should invite Jack Grealish to come for the full treatment. </potentialsinner666@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Thu, 21 Dec 2023 04:10:08 +0000 From: Charlie O Subject: Klay's Big Daddy Pro basketball player, Klay Thompson sat in his hotel waiting nervously. "I hope he comes, this time." He thought to himself. Just then, there was a knock at the door. Klay walked over and answered the door. Standing in the doorway was his teammate Lebron James! Lebron was wearing Klay's favorite outfit: A black suit jacket, no shirt underneath, black slacks, black socks and dress shoes. "Hey, Big daddy!" Klay said. "You look hot!" Lebron reached over and grabbed Klay by the collar and said, "Come here and give me a kiss!" When their lips met, Klay's brain exploded! "Every time we kiss, my brain tends to short circuit." Klay thought. When he came up for air, Klay just smiled at Lebron. Those two had been secretly dating for the last three years. What was crazy was that Bronny James had been dating Klay for the last year. Crazier than that is that Lebron knew his son was dating Klay. That, however, was a story for another time. Lebron entered the hotel room and closed the door behind him. Then he wrapped his muscular arms around Klay's waist and kissed Klay again. "Daddy missed you." He said. "I missed you, too, daddy." Klay said. He kept staring at Lebron's muscular chest. "Would you like to play with daddy's chest?" Lebron said. Klay grinned and excitedly said, "Yes, daddy!" So, Lebron took off his suit jacket and dropped it to the floor. Klay licked his lips in anticipation. Lebron grinned at Klay and said, "Well, then, come get your lick on!" Klay stepped forward and began to lick Lebron's chest with his wet tongue. "Fuck, yea!" Lebron moaned, his eyes rolling up into his head. Klay had only just started at Lebron's belly button and Lebron was moaning like he was real hot! When Klay's tongue went further, Lebron's moans got louder. As his tongue made it's way up Lebron's muscular chest, the moans got even louder. For Lebron's part, he could feel his dick stirring. When Klay's tongue circled Lebron's nipples, Lebron finally lost it! Lebron grabbed Klay up in his arms and asked, "Where's the bedroom?" "On the left." Klay said breathlessly. In seconds, Klay was on the bed and Lebron was looking down at him lecherously. Klay recognized the look in Lebron's eyes and immediately turned onto his stomach. Lebron spread Klay's long legs out wide. Then he got between Klay's legs and spread his ass cheeks. Lebron took the plunge and stuck his long tongue up Klay's ass. "OH FFUUCCKK!" Lebron expertly used his tongue, sliding it in and out of Klay's hole. "Oh my god!" Klay moaned. Then he felt Lebron's teeth on his ass cheeks. "Oh!" Klay reached back and tried to push Lebron away from his ass. Lebron sat up and said, "I don't know why you're trying to keep me away from this good boi pussy. I'm gonna get in there eventually!" Klay just grinned mischievously. Lebron ducked back down and licked the crack of Klay's ass. When he began to nibble on Klay's ass once again, Klay, again, tried to push him away. This time, Klay didn't get far. Lebron grabbed Klay's arm and held it behind his back. "Now, what you gonna do?" Lebron said as he slapped Klay's ass cheeks with his other hand. "Your at daddy's mercy now!" Lebron at Klay's out good and proper. "Awww, shit... Daddy.... OOOH, don't do that... God damn!" Klay wriggled and squirmed as Lebron was making him moan with pleasure. Then Lebron bent over and whispered into Klay's ear, "I'm gonna take this ass, you know that, right?" Then he grabbed a handful of Klay's booty meat. "I'm gonna take this ass, whether you want me to or not!" Before Klay even had time to object (which he really wasn't gonna do), Lebron slid his ten inch dick up Klay's tight hole. Klay's eyes popped open as he said, "Fuck me, daddy! Please fuck me!" "I'm gonna tear this ass to pieces, just how you like it!" Lebron began to long stroke Klay's hole. As he fucked Klay's hole, Lebron grabbed Klay by the throat. "You feel daddy's dick up in you, don't you?" "Yes." Klay said weakly. "It's big ain't it?" Lebron asked. Klay said nothing. "I asked you a question. It's big ain't it?" Still no answer. "Alright, have it your way." Then Lebron began to piston fuck Klay's hole. "FUCK ME!" Klay screamed. "Oh, don't worry." Lebron said. "I'm gonna fuck you stupid!" Lebron slammed his dick repeatedly up in Klay's hole. "Yes, daddy! Fuck my ass!" Klay moaned. "Make me your bitch! God damn!" Lebron could feel Klay's ass ass juice all over his dick as he tore his hole wide open. Then Lebron bit Klay's neck as if he were some sort of vampire. "If I turn (become a vampire), I'm gonna be pissed!" "Let me make sure that happens, then." Lebron said. He bit the other side of Klay's neck. Lebron fucked Klay until Klay fell asleep. Lebron got out of bed and, quickly and quietly, took a shower. "Thank God he's a heavy sleeper." He said as he got himself dressed. Then his phone vibrated. "Hello?" he answered. "Yes, I'm done.... I'll be there.... I said I'd be there..... Yes!.... You'd better be naked and out in the back yard.... Alright, I love you, son." Lebron smiled as he finished dressing and headed out the door. The End
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Thu, 21 Dec 2023 04:10:08 +0000 From: Charlie O <mcwheels1973@gmail.com> Subject: Klay's Big Daddy Pro basketball player, Klay Thompson sat in his hotel waiting nervously. "I hope he comes, this time." He thought to himself. Just then, there was a knock at the door. Klay walked over and answered the door. Standing in the doorway was his teammate Lebron James! Lebron was wearing Klay's favorite outfit: A black suit jacket, no shirt underneath, black slacks, black socks and dress shoes. "Hey, Big daddy!" Klay said. "You look hot!" Lebron reached over and grabbed Klay by the collar and said, "Come here and give me a kiss!" When their lips met, Klay's brain exploded! "Every time we kiss, my brain tends to short circuit." Klay thought. When he came up for air, Klay just smiled at Lebron. Those two had been secretly dating for the last three years. What was crazy was that Bronny James had been dating Klay for the last year. Crazier than that is that Lebron knew his son was dating Klay. That, however, was a story for another time. Lebron entered the hotel room and closed the door behind him. Then he wrapped his muscular arms around Klay's waist and kissed Klay again. "Daddy missed you." He said. "I missed you, too, daddy." Klay said. He kept staring at Lebron's muscular chest. "Would you like to play with daddy's chest?" Lebron said. Klay grinned and excitedly said, "Yes, daddy!" So, Lebron took off his suit jacket and dropped it to the floor. Klay licked his lips in anticipation. Lebron grinned at Klay and said, "Well, then, come get your lick on!" Klay stepped forward and began to lick Lebron's chest with his wet tongue. "Fuck, yea!" Lebron moaned, his eyes rolling up into his head. Klay had only just started at Lebron's belly button and Lebron was moaning like he was real hot! When Klay's tongue went further, Lebron's moans got louder. As his tongue made it's way up Lebron's muscular chest, the moans got even louder. For Lebron's part, he could feel his dick stirring. When Klay's tongue circled Lebron's nipples, Lebron finally lost it! Lebron grabbed Klay up in his arms and asked, "Where's the bedroom?" "On the left." Klay said breathlessly. In seconds, Klay was on the bed and Lebron was looking down at him lecherously. Klay recognized the look in Lebron's eyes and immediately turned onto his stomach. Lebron spread Klay's long legs out wide. Then he got between Klay's legs and spread his ass cheeks. Lebron took the plunge and stuck his long tongue up Klay's ass. "OH FFUUCCKK!" Lebron expertly used his tongue, sliding it in and out of Klay's hole. "Oh my god!" Klay moaned. Then he felt Lebron's teeth on his ass cheeks. "Oh!" Klay reached back and tried to push Lebron away from his ass. Lebron sat up and said, "I don't know why you're trying to keep me away from this good boi pussy. I'm gonna get in there eventually!" Klay just grinned mischievously. Lebron ducked back down and licked the crack of Klay's ass. When he began to nibble on Klay's ass once again, Klay, again, tried to push him away. This time, Klay didn't get far. Lebron grabbed Klay's arm and held it behind his back. "Now, what you gonna do?" Lebron said as he slapped Klay's ass cheeks with his other hand. "Your at daddy's mercy now!" Lebron at Klay's out good and proper. "Awww, shit... Daddy.... OOOH, don't do that... God damn!" Klay wriggled and squirmed as Lebron was making him moan with pleasure. Then Lebron bent over and whispered into Klay's ear, "I'm gonna take this ass, you know that, right?" Then he grabbed a handful of Klay's booty meat. "I'm gonna take this ass, whether you want me to or not!" Before Klay even had time to object (which he really wasn't gonna do), Lebron slid his ten inch dick up Klay's tight hole. Klay's eyes popped open as he said, "Fuck me, daddy! Please fuck me!" "I'm gonna tear this ass to pieces, just how you like it!" Lebron began to long stroke Klay's hole. As he fucked Klay's hole, Lebron grabbed Klay by the throat. "You feel daddy's dick up in you, don't you?" "Yes." Klay said weakly. "It's big ain't it?" Lebron asked. Klay said nothing. "I asked you a question. It's big ain't it?" Still no answer. "Alright, have it your way." Then Lebron began to piston fuck Klay's hole. "FUCK ME!" Klay screamed. "Oh, don't worry." Lebron said. "I'm gonna fuck you stupid!" Lebron slammed his dick repeatedly up in Klay's hole. "Yes, daddy! Fuck my ass!" Klay moaned. "Make me your bitch! God damn!" Lebron could feel Klay's ass ass juice all over his dick as he tore his hole wide open. Then Lebron bit Klay's neck as if he were some sort of vampire. "If I turn (become a vampire), I'm gonna be pissed!" "Let me make sure that happens, then." Lebron said. He bit the other side of Klay's neck. Lebron fucked Klay until Klay fell asleep. Lebron got out of bed and, quickly and quietly, took a shower. "Thank God he's a heavy sleeper." He said as he got himself dressed. Then his phone vibrated. "Hello?" he answered. "Yes, I'm done.... I'll be there.... I said I'd be there..... Yes!.... You'd better be naked and out in the back yard.... Alright, I love you, son." Lebron smiled as he finished dressing and headed out the door. The End </mcwheels1973@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Fri, 20 Oct 2023 00:10:08 -0500 From: VaKuya Zeth Subject: Bayou-Hazard: A Resident Evil Erotic Foot Fetish Tale erotica Here's my story. A little something I come up for the Halloween spirit. So by all means, enjoy! Bayou-Hazard A Resident Evil Erotic Foot Fetish Tale (This is a erotic story that's loosely based on the popular survival horror franchise; Resident Evil 7: Biohazard. In this take on a specific part in the game, the delicious erotica will center around him. It was he who stood out from the rest of the abominable crowd. It was he that she made in her own image. And it was he who also choose not to kill a certain someone, but rather act on a peculiar motive. Sporting on his newfound desire for something else, or rather doing such sort with someone else, he lurks in the shadows of the bayou, awaiting for the day (or night) that his restless urges are going to be met. A feeling of a satisfaction that needs to be taken care of. An arousing desire that has been haunting him for quite some time now, he yearns for a certain kind of contact, let alone, a different kind of relations with someone who'll may want something similar in return. Will he get what he wanted on the side, as does the other lone party? Or will he be denied of his desire, due to his horrific nature? It's time to find out! So without further ado, let the story begin.) This has been one strange summer. And it's rightfully deserving as such. So where do I even begin? I always have certain dreams about it, to some point of my life. A dream where I get to be a part of that horrific world. Yeah! I know! It's terrible. Especially with all of that death going around. However, there is still hope for some of us yet. It's just a matter of knowing where to look, and what are you willing to do to maintain that hope. Well some people who are willing to fight for their hopes, some are willing to destroy it for their own evil purposes. But for someone like us in between, we attend to find ourselves in a very strange predicament. Especially in the last places that we'd expect. Whether we live through it or not. Although this has been the case with some of us unfortunate souls, it's safe to say that some have survived this horrible nightmare, some have not made it through the night. And some have an unexpected encounter with these things, unwittingly partaking in a certain sexual activity. Believe it or not. As strange as this may sound, these said supposed victims of the terrible ordeal are not really in potential danger per sei. Rumor has it that they have participated in this sexual encounter with the monstrous creatures that lurks in the shadows of the place. And both of the parties involved, have consented to this particular activity. No harm, no foul. And guess what? I am one of the very few who did just that with someone, or perhaps something. Please allow me to take y'all to the very beginning of my private story. It is the first week of May. And I have been keeping myself busy with working two jobs. Thank god that both jobs have flexible hours. So I'm not complaining about it. During that week, I just came home from my one job. And I just wanna kick off my shoes and lay down somewhere, when I suddenly have received a text message from a friend who I haven't spoke with since the beginning of the year. It's good to hear from her and that she's doing alright for herself. She wanted to know that if I can come down to the southern part of Dulvey, Louisiana. Excitedly, I replied to her message, saying "yes." After all, I don't have anything else going for the upcoming week, aside from my shifts from both jobs. So I make a few preparations for the next three days, until Friday. The day where I will leave for the airport in the early morning, to take a trip to Louisiana via flight. Alas it is Friday. Good thing I was awake in a certain hour, just in time for getting my things all packed up, and preparing to leave as soon as my Uber gets here. It is three minutes from now, before my ride to the airport arrives. I have all of my belongings right beside me. I left my apartment, and I head downstairs to the lobby. By the time I step outside the building, my Uber has arrived just in time. He popped the trunk open for me to put my things inside. Once that I'm done with that, I hopped into the car. And alas the Uber driver has drove off down the street. Whilst taking nearly three miles on the highway, we will arrive at the airport in two minutes. Thus we have arrived at the airport lobby. I gathered all of my belongings from the trunk, tipped the Uber driver handsomely, and he drove away up the street. And now I've entered the airport. After getting my airline tickets, getting all checked out at the security checkpoint and all cleared to proceed, I went to the gate nineteen. And I waited there until they said that we can aboard the plane as soon as it arrives at the gate. After an hour of waiting, the plane has stop by the gate. And the passengers were leaving the gate. Thus allowing the other passengers, myself included, to board the plane. As we all got settled in our assigned seats, the pilots check the engines to see that everything is in order. The captain announce the passengers that we will be leaving for Louisiana in a short moment of time. I waited patiently in assigned seat in the first class row, just like everybody else. And with the engines roaring, the plane has backed away from the gate and it's now heading towards the runway. Thence the plane zoomed across the runway, until it gains altitude. I turn to gaze out the window. Alas we are leaving my home state. Dulvey, Louisiana! Here I come! It was a two hour round trip from here. And it was nearly sundown by the time the airplane has landed at the airport. At last, I've made it to the Louisiana airport! Now what it's left is to get my belongings from the luggage bay, and then wait outside for a Uber ride to my friend's house. But before I can request an Uber, then suddenly, a strange red truck pulled up to the curb. Then a strange middle-aged man holler at me through his window. "Hey there, man!" he hollered with a ominous grin. "You need a lift!? I don't know this man from the can of paint. Although my gut is telling me not to trust him, but then again, I don't want to spend anymore money on another Uber ride. Besides, he is saving me the trouble of doing so. Despite of his eerily demeanor, I shrug off my suspicion and then I approached his truck. "Uhh sure." I replied to the man. "I need to head to my friend's estate, over down south." "Well luckily for you, my friend, I just happen to live down south." said the man with an unsettling expression. "And I'm heading back over there now. So I can take ya there, no problem! Whatcha say, ol' buddy?" Although he kinda creeps me out with the way he smiles at my face, but I don't see any other options, aside from paying for an expensive Uber ride to Dulvey. So for that, I don't have any other choice but to hitch a ride with the man. "Okay. Just let me put my baggages in the back." I complied. "Sure thing, buddy! You can just set your stuff on the back of my truck." said the man, pointing me to the space behind him. So I went to put my baggages in the back of the truck, strapping them down. And then I got inside his truck. The mysterious man grinned as he drove us off to the street. Thus leaving the Louisiana airport. The man drove onto the highway, heading southbound on the hundred and sixty fifth. It is a seven mile drive from there. While on the road, the man sparked a conversation with me, just to kill the time on our hands. During our conversation, the man began to spout about the rumors surrounding the swamps near a mansion. According to his best of knowledge, rumor has it that the mansion was abandoned by the Baker family nearly three and a half years ago. And the mansion is still there, uninhabited and infested with horrible monsters. Not only that, it is mentioned that those poor unfortunate souls whom have trespass into the creepy estate, they were never heard from nor seen again. The man believes that these monsters has gotten their victims. Either they or the deceased Bakers was responsible for the disappearances of these people. However, no one really knows what happened inside of that place. I was a tad disturbed by that story. And I feel bad for these victims of this tragedy. I have no idea that all of these murders has happened only three and a half years ago. As he continue to tell me more about these rumors, I just realize that he is heading off the highway. Hence driving down the lonely road to the middle of nowhere. I'm pretty sure that's not the way to my friend's house. I told the man that, but he plays it off, ensuring me that he knows where he is going. And he told me not to worry too much about it. Although I believe him, but something about this just doesn't sit well with my spirit, let alone, my gut feeling. I have a bad feeling about this. After a long mileage on a dusty road, the man has stopped his truck in the middle of nowhere. Then he turns to me with a ominous grin. "Welp! This is as far as I can take ya." says the man. "You're gonna have to walk from here." "Wait! What!?" I questioned with concern. "You'll have to take the path forward into the woods." said the man as he points forward to the direction. "But don't cha worry, man! A short walk ain't gonna kill ya! I hope, anyways...." "Are you kidding me!?" I shouted in utter disbelief. "We are in a middle of nowhere! I don't know where am I supposed to go! And there's no signals for my phone out here!" "Well then, you're gonna have to figure something out!" said the man, grinning ominously as he then kicks me out of his truck. "Now go on! Get!" I can't believe this shit! He drove me all the way out here, just to abandon me in the middle of nowhere. Before I can do something about it, the man unstraps my baggages from his truck, and then he quickly got back into his truck, turning around to face the road back. "Good luck, man! You gonna need it!" the man crackled as he drives away. Well isn't this great!? I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere with no map, no phone service, no nothing! I don't know where I am nor where I'm suppose to be going. This is utterly frustrating as it is quite infuriating. However, I don't have time to feel down about it, because it is almost dark out here. So I guess that there's only one way to go about this. And that is to follow the path in front of me. And I must find a place to stay in, FAST! So I pick up my baggages, and I stroll down the path. The sun is disappearing into the horizon. I must find a local motel, (as much as I detest against it), or some place out here. My friend is probably wondering where I'm at by now. If only I could call or text her, if there's any phone service out here. Just damn it all! It's all that mysterious creepy man's fault! He has the audacity to take me all the way out here, and freakin' left me there! All alone with nothing but my things. Not to mention that I don't know what could be lurking in these woods, let alone, the swamps around the area. I hope that I don't run into any crocodiles, or else I'm screwed. Just as I was about to give in to my despair, then suddenly, I can see a huge building from a mile away. Perhaps I could spend the night there. Then I can leave in the morning. So I didn't hesitate to head towards the place from afar. By the time I'm at the foot of the jagged gate, I can't help but gaze in awe at the mansion. That place is huge! But then again, I have to make sure that someone is there. If there's anybody home at all. I press the buzzer doorbell. "Hello! I need a place to stay in for the night." I spoken into the buzzer. "Can anybody hear me?" No one has answered. That's strange. As much as I don't feel good trespassing on somebody's property, but what choice do I really have? It's either that or I'm going to have to sleep outside in the darkest of night. With no camping materials, no survival skills, nada! And crocodiles or whatever else may appear to attack me at any time. So without hesitation, I force open the broken gate to let myself in. And I carry my baggages to the mansion. I set them on the front porch. Then I knock on the door. To my surprise, the door is open. How odd! But without questioning it, I waltz inside the door. The place inside the mansion is huge! Is there more people living in this place? I wonder who owns this place? It is awfully quiet in here. Which is quite unsettling, in and of itself. As much as I don't like to trespass inside of other people's homes, but I don't have any other choice either way. So I have to make myself at home, comfortably but temporarily. While I'm exploring the mansion for a bedroom to stay in, I noticed that there's claw marks on the window pane. That sight alone is enough to stroke fear inside of my heart. Which is why I need to find a safe location somewhere in the mansion, and barricade myself there for the time being. Once I've found an unused bedroom, which is surprisingly still fresh and clean after being abandoned for three and a half years, I set my belongings in the room. That is where I will be staying in for the night. And then I'll leave in the morning. But before I can rest, I need to find food to scavenge for survival. Because I may never know what could be lurking in the dark shadowy corners of this place. So without question about it, I just have to rely on my wits very carefully. And survive the night here until morning. Good thing that there's a few objects nearby that I can use as weapons. So I scowl the mansion in search for the kitchen. Which is kinda tricky due to the twisting corridors of this place. While I'm navigating through the mansion carefully, I can't help but get the feeling that I'm in some sort of horror movie. All because of how dingy it is in here. And something may pop out at anytime. Something terrifying. Something straight out of someone's worst nightmares. But one may never know until it's too late. I have finally found the kitchen. I check everywhere for some food. I can only hope that they're still edible, which I highly doubt it. As I scavenge the kitchen from every nook and cranny, little do I know that I'm being watched by someone, or something. The unknown figure is hiding amongst the shadows, stalking me when I've least expected it. Then I heard a sound coming from underneath the stairs. And it kinda startled me. "Who's there!?" I shouted out. The figure retreated back into the shadows. I was lead to believe that no one is here. Maybe it's just some raccoons, squirrels, or whatever else is making those noises. So I shrug it off and continue scavenging for edibles. Thus the unknown figure continues to stalk me. As I collected what I need for the night, I have to hurry back upstairs to the safest area. So I waste no time exiting the kitchen. Now I have to navigate through the twisting hallways again. I'm not thrilled about it, but I don't have time to dwell on such matters, for I may expect any unwanted predators anytime soon. And I am right about that, the minute I stumble across a staircase that leads me downward to the basement. I don't recall coming across the staircase when I've passed this hall. How utterly confusing! But I don't have time to question it. So I head downstairs to the basement. I am horrified to find that the basement is filled with black mold substances everywhere I turn. Not to mention that it's like a maze down here. And I don't like mazes, especially when it so dark in some areas. I would've used my phone's flashlight, if it wasn't low on battery. Thankfully, there's an unused flashlight laying on the workbench. Surprisingly, it still works. Now I just need to find my way out of the basement and back up to the safest place. I really dislike stepping into the mold on the floor. But I continue pressing forward. Then all of a sudden, I can hear an unsettling sound coming from right behind my back. The mold is squelching from the corner of the hall, followed by a menacing roar. I turn around to see that a horrific monster emerges from the moldy substance. I was horrified by what I just saw. And then the monster begins to slowly approach me in an eerily stumbling manner. I quickly ran away from the monster as it tries to impale me with its long sharp claws. Fortunately, I evade its attack. Now the monster is in pursuit for me as I ran as fast as I can to get away from it. But by doing so, I ran into a herd of more monsters, all made from the mold substance. They all tried to get me, but I quickly evaded their vicious assaults. I have to get out of the basement. And FAST! The monsters pursued me from behind. Thankfully, they're not that fast. Or so I thought. The ones on all fours are quickly catching up to me. And then they lounge at me, injuring my shoulder. That really hurts! But I refuse to let it slow me down, despite of my pain. I ran as fast as my legs can carry me, until I stumble inside the infirmary room. Damn! It's a dead end! And the monsters are cornering me in massive numbers. That's it then. I'm screwed! I'm going to die in the claws of these things. Just as the monsters are closing in upon me, preparing for the attack, then suddenly, they all stopped abruptly for some reason. I wonder why. But now I know why the minute they all back away, as if they seem to be afraid of something. Suddenly, I can hear a ungodly roar sounding off from behind my back. Frightened by that, I slowly turn around to see that another monster is emerging from the mold. This monster appears to be different from the rest of its kind. It is inhumanely taller than the others for it stands like seven feet and ten inches tall. Its expansive jawline exposes its rows of razor sharp blade-like teeth. And its body is shaped of a ripped muscular man's physique. Now I'm really screwed! Not by the other mold monsters, but rather the bigger monster himself. Or again, so I thought. I embrace my inevitable fate. As one of the four legged mold monsters lounges to attack me, then all of a sudden, the bigger monster jumps out in front of me, shielding me whilst jabbing his clawed talons into the creature's chest. What??? Did that bigger mold monster just protected me??? From his own kind??? Then the whole herd of mold monsters began to attack the bigger mold monster. I just watched in sheer horror as the mold monsters fought to overpower the bigger one. But they all were no match for him for he is too strong. The bigger mold monster uses his sheer brute strength to destroy his opponents, one by one. Severed limbs splatter all over the place, filling the infirmary with chunks of blood and other bodily organs. Well that's gonna scar my brain for life. After ripping apart the very last monster, the tall muscular mold monster bellows his triumphant roars in victory. His roars echoes throughout the entire basement hallways. And now he turns to me. I don't know what is he going to do with me. The minute he starts to approach me, I quickly pick up my weapon to fend him off. But he remains unfazed by my efforts. The tall masculine mold monster snatch the weapon from my hands, and he crushed it with little effort of his own. Out of fear, I prepare myself for the worst. But to my complete shock, he didn't attack me like his other counterparts almost did. In fact, he has no intention to attack me whatsoever. Instead, he was rather curious about me. From the looks of his body language, he has proven to me that he has meant no harm. Although I refuse to let down my guard that easily, the tall masculine mold monster slowly knelt down to lend his big hand to me. And then, I just put my hand in his. Thus my fears has slowly faded away. As we solidified our unlikely bond through our hands, I can see myself clearly through the mold monster's mirror reflecting eyes. Then I broke the silence by asking a few questions to the black muscular creature. "Why did you save me from those monsters?" I asked. The tall muscular mold monster didn't make a sound. That is when I knew that he cannot speak like a human being can. However, he can understand verbal cues very well. It turns out that he is quite intelligent for a monster made from people's worst nightmares. To show that he understands, he makes a small gesture to explain his actions. Now I know why he did what he did. The tall muscular mold monster pull me up from the bloodied floor. His big clawed hand still holding onto mine. And then he lets go on his own accord. I looked up at his mirrored eyes. "You can understand me, can you?" I questioned the monster. He makes a small roaring sound for a response, as if he was saying, "yes." That's is when I have decided to trust my life in his hands. I have no other choice but to rely on him, if I were to survive the night in this abandoned but haunted mansion. Just as we were getting acquainted with each other, the tall masculine mold monster can sense that the other mold monsters were all emerging from the mold substance. And they are now surrounding the entire basement, instantly trapping the both of us. But the masculine mold monster ain't going down without a fight. He growls at his own kind, and he prepares to fight them. I just stood there behind him, horrified for my life, and his. Then all of the monsters engage in a fierce battle against the tall mold monster. In his wrath, the tall muscular mold monster slaughters his oppressors, one by one. Once again, he reigns supreme over them. Thus he ultimately becomes the dominant alpha of the monstrous abominations. However, it is far from over. In the midst of the battle, one of the mold monsters tries to bite me. But the tall masculine mold monster didn't allow that. He grips hold onto the creature's head and then he rips it clean off from its body. I get the feeling that this tall mold monster is different from the others. He vows to protect me, even if it would cost him his life. Despite of his efforts, it was not enough for there are too many of them. Once again, the mold creatures surrounded the basement. He could have fought them all in a bloodbath, but then again, he has to think about my safety first and foremost. So instead, he has to take me in his muscled arm, and we must retreat for now. Thus he use the power of the mold to slip past the other mold monsters, evading their vicious assaults. And with me in his arms, the tall muscular mold monster disappears into the shadowy substance. We arrive in the safest place in the mansion where I'm currently barricading myself in. I don't know how he did it, but if it wasn't for him, I would've died in the hands of these things. The tall masculine mold monster sealed every inch of the area with his mold powers. That way these other monster won't intrude their way inside the big room. He made absolutely sure of that. But I'm still slightly injured from the attack earlier. My shoulder hurts like hell. The tall muscular monster notice this. And he rush to my side, checking on how much damage the four legged mold monster has caused me. Due to his slight intellect, the monster quickly thought this through and he use his power to absorb the infection from my wound. Then he rips a piece of cloth from some unused fabrics, and he wraps it around my shoulder. I really appreciate him for protecting me from the other mold monsters, let alone, taking care of me after the fact. I turn to the monstrous creature as he sat down on the large clean bed that was surprisingly his size. "Thank you for saving my life." I said to him. The monster responded with a subtle roar. Then he took my hand in his own. I have the strangest feeling about him. But it's a good feeling. He's not a hostile creature by nature. That's only when he's fighting with other monsters and bad human people. But rather that he is a very curious monster, and a lethal protector too. Which lead me to think of a name to call him by. Wait! That's it! I thought of a perfect name for him. One that matches his nightmarish brutality. So I look up into the dark creature's mirrored eyes. "I would like to call you, Lexicon. But Lex for short." I said. "Would you like that?" The tall muscular mold monster bellows gleefully for he approves of the name I've chosen for him. So from now on, the monster's name is Lex. As a few hours past us by, I have to eat some healthy food that I scavenged from the kitchen. Because I was starving all day. Lex just watch me eat my food. I notice that he is gazing at me, infatuated by the fact that I'm one of the first humans to ever allow him to get so close to, let alone, to not be afraid of him. Despite the fact that he is one of them. It warms his heart, (if he has one, that I'm not aware of). All he wanted was to have some sort of relations with somebody. And practically the right kind of person too. Yet and still, here we are. As I finished my evening meal, I went to get change out of my shirt. It has blood on it. I dig into my luggage to pull out a clean shirt to wear for the rest of the night. Then I turn to Lex whom is watching out for unexpected intruders, like a brooding bodyguard. I find it to be very hot, even for him. And speaking of which, I just noticed something about him that I didn't paid even the slightest attention to, until now. I can see that his genitalia is visible in between his legs. And then I turn my attention to his black bare feet. Look at how wet-like his feet appears to be, due to the lights reflecting on his tops. Because of this, I suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling of urgency itching from inside my pants. I think that I'm getting turned on by the masculine creature. But I didn't act on my desires right away. I just hesitantly glance at him from a room away, particularly at his bare feet. I don't know if I could do this with him, or if he's into this sort of thing like I do. What if he doesn't like it? Would he reject me for that? Those thoughts boggled my mind, paralyzing my chances to make a move. Should I not do this without making him uncomfortable? But despite of my mind telling me "no", my other body parts is telling me "Yes." Then suddenly, I cannot seem to take it anymore. I've made a choice to try and persuade him into indulging with my dark fetish fantasy. Because after all, I'm trapped in this mansion with these mold monsters running amok all over the place. And I have Lex right there with me. So I might as well make the most of it, and get it off my chest. I got up from the bed, and I crept up to Lex who is watching out the filthy windows. Without giving him a slight warning, I wrap my arms around his waist, feeling his abdomen. The monster was a tad startled by this, but then he calms down and he secretly allows me to feel his body. Turns out that Lex likes the way I rub my hands all over his hardened abdomen. He didn't retaliate nor did he stop me from touching him there. He just stood there and lets me feel his semi-wet body. When I touch his cock, the tall muscular mold monster begins to make a subtle noise. He turns over his shoulder to glance at me, smiling with his eyes. As I was doing this to Lex, I look down at his big black bare feet. The way he scrunches his long toes on the carpet is turning me on. That is when I felt it was necessary to get at his feet while I'm at it. This is the perfect opportunity to play with Lex, when he is allowing me to touch him. So I broke the silence with my utmost request. "Say, Lex? Can you come over to the bed with me?" I asked. "There's something that I've been wanting to do in the meantime. But only if I could have your consent for this." Lex just looks at me with a puzzled expression on his hideous face. But then, he makes a gesture, letting me know that he gave me his consent. So I lure the tall masculine mold monster to the king sized bed. He sat down on the side of the bed right beside me. The male monster wondered what do I want to do with him. I took a minute to glue my sights onto his feet. Then suddenly, I didn't waste any time to reach down and grab the dark creature's ankle. Lex didn't question this at all. He just scoots up on the bed and made himself comfortable, all the while he lends his right foot to me. I just wanna admire his big foot for a few seconds. When I touch his foot, it feels so wet and gooey, like the mold substance down in the basement. Not to mention that his feet are huge! Large wide soles, and long finger-like toes. Now I'm in love with the masculine monster's feet. After a short minute of admiring his foot, I proceed to give him a nice long foot massage. Lex sighs ferociously out of a good feeling as a result. He never has encountered anyone who wants to give him a good foot massage before. Perhaps in his entire existence. The tall muscular mold monster glance at me, seemingly pleased with the foot massage he is receiving from me. I rub his entire foot from the top, to the wide sole, and in between his long wet toes. After massaging his right foot for five minutes, I reach out to grab his left foot and then began massaging it. Lex tilts his head back up against the wall, sounding off his moans like the beast that he is. To both of our surprise, Lex seems to like having his moldy body touched in an sensual kind of way. Especially his feet, and some other body parts. As I massage both of his feet, Lex gaze upon me with the utmost satisfaction written all over his face. Thus it doesn't take him that long to figure me out as he makes an attempt to communicate via sign and body language. "Do.... you...... like..... my...... feet???" Lex communicated with roars and his combined language. Fortunately, I can understand him a little bit. "Yes. I love your feet, Lex." I replied. "In fact, I forgot to mention that I have a foot fetish for male feet. Whether it's human men's feet or non-human male's feet. Either way, they turn me on." "Oh!!!...... Do...... my...... feet..... turn...... you...... on???....." Lex communicated with his question. "Yes, they do." I responded. "They turn me on. You got really sexy feet, Lex." "Why..... thank.... you....." says Lex, communicating with his gesture. "No problem." I replied. I continue to massage the monster's feet for a long couple of minutes throughout the entire quiet evening. As the short hours past us by, all of the foot massage on both of his feet is making Lex felt quite relaxed. Too relaxed to the point where he nearly had fell asleep on me. I didn't mind it though. All because I knew that I'm doing something right. However, this leaves me an opportunity to have some fun with him. After all, it's just the two of us in the safest area of the mansion. And we do have all night for this particular play date, until morning. So we might as well make the most of this situation, and get it over with. With the way that Lex is unintentionally exposing himself to me, I feel the urge to have my way with him, starting with his feet in order to make him laugh. So I carefully set his left foot down on the side of the bed, ankle-lock his ankle in my arm, and then I start it off by slowly tickle teasing his huge black mold sole. The touch of my fingers has cause the monster's long toes to wiggle, twitch, and curl as the result. As I do this, the whole foot begins to the squirm around in my arm. What followed the reactions of his foot getting tickled, is the sound of Lex's monstrous voice. He is making such strange sounds, as if it is the sound of subtle giggles, going to chuckling, and alas to laughter. I'm getting turned on by the way Lex is reacting to being tickled on his foot. I love the way that he wiggles his long toes whilst squirming his big masculine foot around. And I also love the sound of his deep monstrous laughter. Not once did he try to stop me, nor use his brute strength to retaliate and free his foot. The tall masculine mold monster just lie there and allows me to tickle his foot to my heart's content. From the looks of all this, I have the feeling that Lex likes being tickled by me. And it all shows. "Does that tickle, Lex?" I asked the monstrous creature. He nods his head as a response to my question. That answer puts a smile on my face. Thus I resume tickling the mold monster's foot. And Lex resume his laughter. I'd tickle his right foot for five minutes. Then shortly after, I gave his right foot a rest. Now it's time to test his other foot, hanging off on the side of the bed. Believe it or not, he is quite a tall creature. Nevertheless, I wouldn't have it any other way. "Now can you bring your left foot over to me, please?" I requested. "My....... left....... foot???....." Lex roared slightly via language. "Yes, please." I uttered. Lex did what he was asked, and he lifts his left foot over to my direction. Such a compliant creature is he. I waste no time wrapping my arm around his ankle. Thus I begin to tickle his left foot. Lex resumes his laughter once again. Surprisingly, his left foot is slightly more ticklish than his right foot. The tall muscular mold monster squirms around a tad bit on the bed, laughing out loud through the pillows whilst drooling on them. Now that's kinda disgusting, but whatever! I stroke each of my fingers onto his large sole. Oh! I'm so aroused with the wrinkled sole and the toes curling up. When I dug into the toes, that made Lex go berserk on the bed. That's when I knew that his long toes are his sweetest spots. It drove him crazy. So I tickle his long toes on his left foot for another five minutes. And after that, I grab both of his feet together and I tickle them away for six minutes. Lex buries his loud laughter into the pillows for he doesn't want to draw any attention of the other mold monsters in the mansion. I continue tickling his big masculine bare feet to my heart's content, leaving no inch of them untouched. I tickle him from the heels, to the highest wide arches, to the sensitive balls of the foot, and underneath his long toes. And all Lex can do for the moment is laugh. After a good long minutes of barefoot tickling, I think I should give Lex a nice break from the sensual torture. The tall muscular mold monster lies on the bed, panting out of breath, feeling relieved. But I'm not done playing with him just yet. As much as I love tickling his big masculine bare feet, I've yet to explore his whole muscular body. And somehow, Lex knows it all too well. But he still prepares himself for it anyways. I start to make my way up on his strong dark meaty legs, caressing them as I go. That sensual touch of my fingers has made Lex giggle a tad bit. Once that I've got to his upper body, I start to tickle his abdomen. And Lex resume his inhumane laughter. Turns out that his hard abdomen is very ticklish. But it's no surprise to me. However, I have yet to explore the rest of his moldy body. So I went to tickle his ribs underneath his moldy body armor. Thus making Lex laugh somewhat uncontrollably. He squirm around a little bit on the bed. Then I reach out to tickle his exposed underarms. And it drove Lex crazy for his sweaty underarms are as surprisingly ticklish as his ribs, abs, and the soles of his feet. The tall muscular mold monster screams as loud as he could, squirming all over the place. His screaming laughter can be heard throughout the bayou, let alone, echoing throughout the halls of the mansion. Thankfully, no one was nearby to hear the monster's cries. Not even his own kind that is roaming amok in the dark areas surrounding the swamplands. Inside of the safest place of the mansion, I tickled Lex's armpits for like seven minutes. Although he chose not to fight back, but being tickled on his underarms proves too much for him. After the seven minute armpit tickling, Lex has squirmed so much, that we both have fallen off from the bed, hitting the floor. Although he's still laughing hysterically, Lex rush to my side, as if he is concerned that he has harm me by accident. Which I am not hurt in the process. "Are...... you....... okay???....." Lex roared in a whimpering manner. "I'm okay, Lex." I uttered as I sat up from the floor. "I'm fine." The tall masculine mold monster was relieved to know the he hasn't harmed me unintentionally. He did feel guilty about that, granted. But I ensured him that the reactions of the tickling was not his fault. That made him feel a little bit better at least. Then Lex felt the need to let me in on his personal dark secret, via his combined language. "I.... like...... to...... be...... tickled......" Lex roared whilst using his hands for a little sign language. I read his hands carefully to understand what he is conveying. Thus I was surprised by this revelation, but in the same time, I was kinda not surprised. Alas the short conversation ensues. "Oh! So you like being tickled everywhere, huh?" I asked him in wonderment. "Yes......." Lex roared so subtly. "Ah! I kinda figured that one out." I uttered softly. "It...... really...... turns...... me...... on......." Lex communicated with roaring sounds and body language. "Oh it does, eh?" I wondered. "Yes......." Lex roared his communication via language. "That's so cool." I remarked with a smirk. "Can..... we..... continue....... the..... tickling..... please???...." Lex asked with his clawed hands. "You want me to keep tickling you?" I questioned the mold monster. "Yes..... Please???....." Lex begged via his body language. The monster's response has really put a smile on my face. Thus I didn't hesitate to abide to the monstrous creature's request. "Okay then. You asked for it." I replied with a devious grin. I pull Lex up from the floor, and then we went right back onto the bed. Lex left himself open for me to resume the sensual tickle torture upon his muscular body. Alas I didn't waste any time tickling Lex's body. The tall masculine mold monster resumes his laughter once again. I tickle his thick neck, causing him to giggle soundly. Next, I went straight to tickling his nipples. He laughs as the result. Turns out that his nipples are his sweet, yet sensitive spots. Not only does it make him laugh, but it is also turning him on. He looks directly at me with his seductive mirror reflecting eyes, all the while he laughs as I tickle his nipples for four to five minutes. Lex lets me do this to him as he lies down on the bedsheets, laughing. Then he points over my shoulder, letting me know that he is getting hard from the tickling, especially on his nipples. I turn over my shoulder to see that his large dark cock is rising and hardening from this. Now I know what to do from here. And Lex doesn't even have to tell me what to do when it comes to that. With the gleam in his eyes, I know that he has already given me his consent to do something of such sort. I crept downward on the monster's body and then in between his strong legs. I am in awe of his large cock. So throbbing! So huge! And his balls are slightly hung. I cannot resist it any longer. Now is the time to give Lex what he truly deserve. A irresistibly finishing happy ending. Although I can't suck him off due to his size, but all I can do for him, is to get him off. So with the help of Shea cocoa butter body oil that I've brought out from my luggage, I use it to work on Lex's darkened cock. Lex lets out a lustrous sigh of this sensual pleasure. He opens his legs further until his feet are both hanging off the bed. From the looks of his soft expression, I can tell that he really likes it. The tall masculine mold monster puts his arms up behind his head, relaxing whilst enjoying his erotic cock pleasure. "It...... feels...... good....." Lex roared lustfully via language. "Please...... don't...... stop..... Keep..... going......" And I did just that. I kept working on his cock. During the cock milking pleasure, I notice that his long toes are twitching right behind me. Oh! I can wait to tickle his feet again after this. As the erotic cock milking ensues, I played with his balls while I'm at it. Lex really likes having his balls played with. And it shows. After an hour in, I polish his cock head during the jerking. That cause Lex to laugh a little. "I'm...... sensitive.... right...... on..... there....." Lex communicated with his hand. Oh! This is getting so hot right now. As I was using both of my hands to jerk his huge cock, Lex decides to toy with his nipples, just to make himself even more hornier than he was before. Thus the cock milking pleasure ensued for the rest of the hour. After all of the long hour of the erotic session, Lex begins to make ferocious moaning sounds, followed with his sensual reactions. He shakes his head on the pillows. His eyes squinted shut. And he is baring his clenched teeth. He toys with nipples in order to please himself as I continue to milk his cock. His legs stiffened and stretch further apart, his bare feet arched like a ballet dancer, and his long toes curled. From the sounds that he is making, alongside with his shifting body language, that is when I knew that Lex is about to erupt in my hands. "Are you gonna cum, Lex?" I asked him. The tall masculine mold monster nodded his head. And then his moans turns to ferocious grunts. Lex has grunted even louder and louder, and louder, until he has finally came. He roars lustful cries as he blasts a massive load of seamen all over my hands, and his lower region. Lex looks at me with relief in his eyes, all the while he is panting heavily, and somewhat sweating, before he finally fell back onto the bed. Little do Lex know that I'm not done with him quite yet. The tall muscular mold monster is unaware that he is once again leaving himself exposed from one last round of tickle torture. While he is relieved of his sensual urges, or so he thought, I crept up on top of his torso and then I tickle his exposed underarms. And Lex resumes his ungodly laughter once again. It's safe to say that he found out the hard way that he's even more ticklish after his orgasm. He is even more hysterical than he was earlier tonight. However, he still hasn't retaliate against me to stop his ticklish torment. The monster just lets me tickles his armpits for five to six minutes. And then I went in on his whole body. I left no inch of him untouched by tickling him everywhere, going from his thick neck, to underarms, to his whole torso, to his genitals, and all the way down his strong meaty legs, ultimately to tickling his big masculine bare feet for the remainder of the erotic playtime. After an hour in, the mold monster's erotic tickle torture has finally come to an end. Now he is relieved of his erotic tickling endeavor. While the mold monster is resting his stamina, I crept up to the side of the bed right by his side. He turn to me with his slight exhaustion, but relieving eyes. Therefore I broke the silence with a question. "So how was it, Lex?" I asked the masculine mold creature. "Did you like it?" The tall muscular mold monster makes an inhumane but subtle sound as an answer. "Yes..........." he communicated with a subtle roar "Hmmm I thought so." I uttered as I asked him another question. "Tell me. What is your favorite part of the erotic tickle play date?" "I....... like....... the...... part..... where...... you....... got..... me....... off...... while...... you...... tickle........ me........" said Lex, using his hands for communication. "You...... made..... me..... bust...... my....... nuts........" "Oh! That's your favorite part of the sensual session, huh?" I asked in wonderment. "Yes........" said Lex via his combined language. "No..... one..... has...... ever...... touched......... me........ there....... before........." "Oh! I see." I uttered with an astonished expression. "You...... are....... the....... first...... of....your........ humankind..... who..... has...... ever...... allow..... me.... to..... rescue...... you....." says Lex via combined language and he continues. "You....... are....... the....... first..... of.... a...... very....... few..... who....... is....... not........ afraid...... of...... me......" I can feel my heart melting when I read his gestures. He really is a good monster. I mean, despite of his horrid visage, he comes off less of a nightmare, but rather that he is more of a unlikely savior. Make of that if you will. It's safe to say that Lex is a unconventional dreamboat. A anti-hero at best, or an guardian angel in the darkest clothing. As we were about to finish this short conversation, Lex has unwittingly caught me off my guard when he sits up to grab me and pull me closer. He proceeds to undo my shirt, and then he caress my bare torso. I didn't mind that he touch my torso all over. He caress my back, running his long fingers down on my skin. That feels good. Then the tall muscular mold monster holds me closer to his body. My bare back touches his abdomen. I am unaware of what he is going to do to me. Before I can comprehend on this situation, Lex decides to be playful by moving his pecs to massage my neck. For a terrifying monster forged by the darkness of the mold, he can be quite a tease. And I'm here for it. Not to mention that he flexes his muscular arms right in front of me, and allowing me to feel his biceps. I'm so flustered by the way he is entertaining me tonight. Now with the gun show aside, Lex believes that it is his turn to please and pleasure me. And he starts the thing off by toying with my nipples. I was immediately in a hypnotic trance with the way Lex tickles my nipples with his strong dark fingers. While he's doing that, he starts licking my neck with his big wet tongue. Before I knew it, he is seducing me. "Do..... you........ like...... it....., my..... friend?" Lex asked me via his gentle roar. "Yes, Lex...." I whispered softly to him. "I love the way you toy with me, tickling my nipples and licking my neck..... Oh.... you are being very seductive..." "Am..... I???...." says Lex via his roaring language. "Well...... good!.... Because...... it's..... my........ turn...... to..... please...... you....." The tall muscular mold monster can tell that I am enjoying it. And that pleases him. He continues to tickle my nipples, just like the similar way I did with him. He does this for a good long five minutes, until my dick has hardened inside of my pants. This feeling that he's giving me is so good, I don't want him to stop anytime soon. Now I'm ready for him to get me off. And somehow, Lex knows this all too well. "Are..... you........ hard???..." Lex asked with his combined language. "Yes, Lex.... I'm hard now..." I uttered softly. "Then.... I.... want.... you..... to...... beg... me.... to..... make.... you..... bust....." Lex commanded via roaring language The tall muscular mold monster kept toying with my nipples as if he was being an asshole, but in a seductive way. The feeling is so good that I can't help but feel like giving in to his demands. "Go.... ahead....." roared Lex via sign/body language. "Beg.... me..... to.... make.... you..... bust.... your..... nuts....." "Please... make me bust my nuts...." I pleaded with pleasure. Lex grins widely with excitement. He is more than happy to oblige with my sudden pleas. "Alright....... my...... friend....." says Lex via his language as he continued. "Since..... you..... begged......, I.... will...... indulge..... in...... getting..... you..... off......." Lex reaches down to undo my belt buckle, unzip my flyer, and then he gently forced my pants off my legs. Now I'm naked as does he. Lex takes his sweet precious time to feel his big strong monstrous hands all over my nude body, before he then proceeds to work on my genitals with one hand. I am completely overwhelmed by his touch everywhere. Since Lex himself is made by the mold substance, he doesn't need the Shea cocoa butter for lubricant in order to jerk my dick off. Goddamn! He has a very firm grip on my dick. Thus he continues to jerk me off, all the while he playfully seduces me for the remaining hour that is yet to come. During the heat of the moment, Lex teases my cock-head with his thumb, making me gasp soundly for it's quite sensitive on there. He knows what he is doing to me. And yet, he still plays with my body. But I don't mind it for I allowed him to do so. After all, I deserve this as much as he does. Lex is very pleased with the way he had me making sensual sounds, and my body shifting as he continues to toy with my senses whilst working my cock with different hand techniques. "Do...... you..... like.... that...., my..... friend???...." Lex asked via subtle roar. "Yes.... Lex..." I uttered softly while moaning. "I like it...... You're turning me on.........." "Good......." roared Lex via language as he then makes his demand. "Then...... beg...... me...... to...... keep...... going...... if...... you..... want..... me..... to ..... finish..... you......" I struggle to speak for the way he is squeezing my dick like the inside of a woman's vagina. And being the alpha male creature that he is, Lex is not letting up. Something tells me that he is having way too much fun with this, teasing my cock with the strength of his hand. He is going to keep at it, until I beg him to finish me. Alas I've given in to the male monster's dominant charm. "Go..... ahead!!!........... Beg..... me...... to.... finish..... you!!!......" Lex roared. "Okay!..... Okay!..... I beg you to finish me......" I squealed sensationally. "Please!...... I want...... to..... cum....." "Alright!!!...... I'll...... finish........ you......" Lex roared as he then continues to finish my cock with his bare hand. He tickles my nipples with his other hand, licking my neck and ears, all the while he jerks my dick to completion. By the time the clock stroke to a quarter of three, I am getting close to reaching my limit. Lex continues to work his hand on my dick, treating it like I'm fucking a pussy like a straight man, although I'm not straight. It felt so damn good, that I can't hold it back anymore. I'm getting closer and closer, until I felt the need to release my white seeds. But only if I let Lex know first and foremost, before I can do just that. "Hey, Lex!..... I'm getting close....." I uttered, groaning soundly. "Can I cum?...." "Yes....... you...... may......" Lex uttered his subtle roars as an answer. And finally, I came into his hand. My seamen oozing through his fingers. Alas I am now finished. Lex likes the feeling of my warm oozing seamen as he squeezed the last drop from my cock-head. I am completely spent for Lex has nearly drained my energy from my body, through my dick. And now, I am exhausted. Lex gently laid me down on the bed. Then he slowly gets up from the bed to find something in the room in order to clean his hand, and my genitals. Fortunately, he went to the bathroom outside of the room via through the shadowy mold. He brought back with a few wet towels and a few dry ones. The tall masculine mold monster hands a few towels to me, so I can cleanse myself up from my mess. And Lex does the same by wiping his hands and genitalia clean of his own mess from earlier. Now that the mess is taken care of, I'm afraid that it is time for me to sleep. Although part of me doesn't want to fall asleep, due to the mold monsters roaming around inside the mansion. But Lex ensures that he will protect me from them while I rest for the night. I'm too exhausted to get dressed into my sleepwear. So I'm gonna have to sleep in the nude for now. As I get comfortable in the bed, Lex joins me after dimming the lights in the room. We both snuggle up into the covers. Since he's the kind that doesn't sleep, Lex vows to keep a sharp watch out for any mold monsters intruding in the safe room, all the while he cuddles with me in his arms. Alas I can rest easy with him by my side. "Goodnight, Lex." I said to the monster whilst yawning. Lex caress my dreadlocks gently. He will protect me from harm until morning. The tall masculine mold monster glance at me while I have fallen fast asleep in his muscular arms. "Goodnight....... my..... friend......" Lex roared quietly. He turns to watch the mold substance on the doors while he's protecting me as I sleep soundlessly throughout the rest of the night. The sun has risen from beyond the horizon. Morning has arrived. Inside of the mansion's safest area, Lex is still keeping a sharp watch out for any intrusive mold monsters, all the while I slept in his muscled arms. I was sleeping heavily this time around, due to the erotic tickling of Lex's feet and body, as well as he returned the favor by making me came in his hand. I was spent by that. So I didn't want to get up right away, because the dream I have was truly a heartache. By then, I was awaken by Lex who is rubbing my back and shoulders. I look at the mold monster into his mirrored eyes. He smiled upon me as I am now awaken from my restful sleep. "Good morning, Lex." I yawned. "Good..... morning......" Lex roared gently via his combined language. "Did..... you....... sleep....... well???....." "Well believe it or not, I did sleep well." I said while I stretched my body awake. "Thank you for being my watchful bodyguard while I sleep." "No......... problem......" Lex communicated with his hand. He watches me get up from the bed. I think I need to use the bathroom across the room. But I'm a little worried that these monsters will appear out of nowhere to get me. Thankfully, Lex vows to protect me while I go take care of my morning routine. He escorts me to the bathroom via through the mold. The tall masculine mold monster stands outside to guard the bathroom door, while I take care of my business inside the bathroom. After I finish up in there, I rejoined with Lex whom is waiting for me outside the bathroom. Then he can safely return me back into the safe room. From there, I went to gather my belongings and put them into my baggages. But then a strange thought hit me. Since I'm still nude, I kinda have a morning wood here. I'm so horny right now. All because of that dream earlier. And what better way to take care of that, is to have a second round with Lex. Hopefully, he'll be up for it. I wouldn't know unless I ask him. So without hesitation, I turn to Lex whom is watching me get my things packed, with his arms crossed and his back up against the wall. "Hey, Lex?" I spoken up. The mold monster gave me his attention. "Yes???...." Lex answered with a subtle roar. "Before I leave here, there's something I want to get off my chest first." I said with subtlety. "Or should I say, dick." "Hmmmm..... what's..... that???....." Lex questioned with his body language. "I have a morning wood here." I said, showing my hardened dick to the monster. He sets his widening eyes onto my dick. It is not long before he grinned for he vows to help out with that, however we both decided to take care of it. "Ohhh...... I...... see....." Lex communicated via body language. "And..... how..... can.... I...... help..... you..... with...... that???....... Tell..... me...... What..... do...... you....... have....... in....... mind???......" "Well, I was wondering if we can go a second round of the erotic tickling." I said to the mold monster with a request. "And for the last time around, I would like to receive a footjob from you. I hope that's doable for you." "I..... can..... do...... that......" says Lex via his combined language. "But...... what....... is..... a....... footjob???......." "Oh! A footjob is where you get your partner off with your feet." I explained as I possibly could. "You know, it's kinda like a blowjob, handjob, and etc., but with bare feet. I hope that I explain it better." "Ummm..... can...... you..... show..... me..... how...... to..... give...... a...... footjob....... whenever...... you're...... done..... tickling...... me???......" Lex requested with his hands. "Sure! I can do that." I replied happily. "Good........" said Lex via his sign language. "Alrighty then!" I beamed excitedly. "So whenever you're ready to do this, before I get ready to go, just let me know." Lex grinned widely as he then gets his back off the wall before him. And he crept up closer to my personal space. "We....... can........ do...... this......... right...... now....." says Lex with his body language. "Just..... direct....... me,.... and..... I'll...... take...... it...... from..... here......... Okay???......." "Okay, Lex. You got it." I complied. I lure the monster to the side of the bed. With my slight direction, he laid himself down on the bedside. The tall muscular mold monster lifts his right leg up to give his foot to me. Therefore I waste no time to grab his ankle, and then I start to tickle his big masculine foot sole. Lex begins to laugh aloud as the result. He allows me to tickle his bare feet for six minutes, one foot at a time. And all he can do is to squirm around whilst laughing his monstrous ass off. I just love the way he squirms his feet around as I tickle his blackened soles. Then after that, I crept up his strong meaty legs to tickle his torso. Lex laughs aloud whilst squirming a little bit, just to make sure that he doesn't harm me in the process, although he can't make any promises that he'd stay still. I left no inch of his body untouched, just like before. The underarms are still the most sensitive parts of his body. When I stroked my fingers there, Lex went crazy. I can't get enough of his laughter, despite the fact that he sounds quite like every person's worst nightmare. But I'm not frightened in the slightest. During that, I reach down to tickle his cock and balls. Thus Lex laughs hysterically for his exposed genitalia are as just as tender as his armpits, ribs, the abdomen, and his bare feet. I have the tall muscular mold monster right where I wanted him. He is at the mercy of the last round of erotic tickling I'm dishing out upon him. After I finish tickling his genitals, I went back down to the floor, and then I tickle his big masculine bare feet for the remainder of the morning playtime. And he laughs away as I tickle his soles. I just love making his long toes twitch. Then I stop tickling his feet. Thus giving the tall muscular mold monster a break to catch his breath. I patiently waited for him to regain his stamina, before we move onto the next and final round for the morning. After he has his short minute rest to regain his stamina, Lex is now ready to give me a footjob. He sits up right to glance at me. Almost like a inhuman soldier, he waited for my instructions. "So..... are....... you...... ready...... for..... your..... footjob???....." Lex asked via his hands, being seductive. "Yes, Lex. I'm ready." I replied as I then sat on the rugged floor with my legs spread wide open. "I want to feel your feet on my dick." "Alright....., my...... friend....." says Lex with his hands. "And..... how.... do..... you...... want...... me..... to...... please........ you....... with....... my...... feet???....... Tell....... me......" "I like it when my dick is in between your toes." I said to the mold monster. "You...... got...... it....., my..... friend....." says Lex with a subtle roar. "Here..... we...... go......." He stretch his meaty legs out to grip my hardened dick with his long toes. Thus he proceeds to massage my dick, as if he's jerking me off. Oh! It felt so good in between his toes. So wet and moist when my dick glides through his long sexy toes, almost like fingers on each hand. Good thing we don't need Shea cocoa butter or any other kind of lubricant for this, especially with Lex who is already equipped with moisture all over his body underneath his molded armor. I am completely overwhelmed with the way he uses his wet long toes to massage every inch of my dick. Although this is his first time giving someone a footjob, Lex is getting quite the hang of it, ever for a nightmarish monster with sheer brutality. The tall masculine mold monster is very pleased with the satisfying expression on my face. He then use his toes to gently tease my cock-head. I can never get enough of the monster's seductive body language as well as his actions. "Do...... you..... like...... that....., my.... little..... friend???....." Lex asked via his hands. "Yes.... That feels good, Lex....." I uttered whilst moaning softly. "I like that way you use your toes to tease my cock-head...... You're one seductive monster......" "Awww!!!..... Why...... thank..... you...... for....... the....... compliment....." said Lex, using his body language. "I'm....... glad..... that.... you're...... enjoying....... yourself......." Alas the mold monster continues to use his bare feet to finish my cock to completion. All I have to do is to sit there and enjoy the sensation. During the hot moment, Lex rubs my torso with his left foot while he continues the footjob with his right foot. The tall masculine mold monster took his time to play with my senses. Especially when he tickles my nipples with his big toes. He is really being seductive this time around. And I'm here for it! At the same time, Lex is feeling turned on from the footjob himself. He's getting hard from watching me receiving the footjob from his feet. So he proceed to jerk himself off while he's giving me this irresistible footjob all morning long. After a hour in, I'm getting close to busting my nuts on his feet. And in the same time, Lex is grunting ferociously for he too is almost at his limit. He is grunting louder and louder than he has before. I can tell by the way he's gripping firmly onto my dick with his bare toes. Man! That felt good when he does that. And with one final stroke on both of our ends, Lex and I are completely finished. I blast my massive load of seamen all over the black creature's feet, drowning his long strong toes in the pearly white mess. As for Lex himself, he roared his lustrous cries as he erupts with his massive pearly white load all over the place. Funnily enough, his seamen happens to get on the ceiling from above us. And we both laughed it off upon seeing this. Now that we're both satisfied with this last endeavor, it's time to clean up our mess. Thank goodness that there's towels nearby. I grab a few to wipe my mess off my lower region. Lex does the same, wiping his mess off of his genitalia, and on the bedsheets too. But for the mess I made on his feet, Lex just licks the seamen from his toes, right in front of me. And then he swallows it whole with just a gulp. He is just one freaky brute of an alpha male monster. And I like that about him. Now that we've taken care of our mess, I went to go get myself dressed for the day. I just put on a fresh set of clothes from my luggage. Lex just stood there with his back on the wall, watching me get dressed as he is waiting for me. Now that I've got my things all packed up together, I'm ready to leave with Lex. The tall muscular mold monster stood tall and towering over me, the minute I'm at the foot of the door. "Are....... you......... ready....... to........ go???......" Lex asked via his roaring language. "Yes. I'm ready to go." I answered. "My time here in this haunted mansion is done and over with. Now it is time to get on out of here." "Okay........, my....... friend......." roared Lex with his body language. "I...... will........ guide........ you........ safely.......... to......... the...... outside....... of..... the........ mansion........ Just........... stay...... close..... to...... my....... side...... at...... all........ times....... Understand???....." "I understand, Lex." I complied. "Wholeheartedly." "Good......." Lex roared subtly. "Now........ follow....... me...... Don't...... get..... left.... behind........" I nodded agreeably with the monster. He also volunteered to help carry my baggages with his inhuman strength. So without further ado, we left the safe room through the mold. As we navigate through the mansion via his mold teleportation, we were almost halfway to the main entrance from whence I've came. But then suddenly, a herd of other mold monsters appeared from the mold substance behind us. They were waiting for us to come out from the safest area of the mansion. So they can ambush us with a deadly assault. However, Lex is not down for that. And he's also not gonna go down without a fight. So the tall muscular mold monster stood ready for the battle, all the while he's protecting me. "Get....... back......." Lex roared whilst pushing me behind his back. I stood behind him for my safety. As the mold monsters are closing in on the both of us, they all let out a menacing roar at Lex. He too roared fiercely back at them. Thence the final battle ensued in the main hallway. I watch in sheer terror as all the monsters gangs up on Lex in massive numbers. The battle is overwhelmingly terrifying as I feared for Lex's well being in the fight against his opponents. Just as they all had the upper hand, but then suddenly, Lex overpowers them with his monstrous brutality. Like an inhuman beast of a man, Lex tears apart his opponents effortlessly. Just like he has before. In the midst of the battle, one of the cyclops mold monsters sneaks away from the fight in order to attack me. But thankfully, Lex sees this. He use his mold powers to make quick work of the molded cyclops. Just in time before he could mauled me. During this horrific ordeal, I notice that the entrance doors are in within reach. I turn to Lex who is fighting against the fattest monsters. He utters his cries as to urge me to get to the doors. "GO!!!...... NOW!!!........" Lex bellowed his monstrous language. I understood what he is saying. However, I cannot bear to leave him like this. Especially when he has to fight a herd of his monstrous kind all by himself. Therefore, he still insisted. "But what about you!?" I shouted to him out of concern. "DON'T...... WORRY....... ABOUT....... ME!!!......." Lex roared via language. "I...... WILL...... BE...... RIGHT...... WITH....... YOU!!!...... JUST....... GO!!!....." I did as the monster told me. And I hurried over to the entrance doors. One of the four-legged mold monsters gave chase to me, trying to prevent my escape. Just as they were closing in on me, I force open the doors and quickly slam them shut. Instantly decapitated the creature's arm in the process. I am shook to the core, collapsing on the porch's floor. That's definitely going to scar me for life. Then I realize that I forgot my baggages inside the mansion. However, I can't go back in there or else I will be killed by the monsters. I just hope that Lex will be okay. This just in, a black figure emerge from the mold substance upon the wall. I was about to fear the creature, but then I recognize its muscular physique and height. To my relief, it is Lex. Although he's slightly injured in battle, he still comes out victorious in the end. But before we could leave, I immediately let him know that my baggages is still inside the mansion, where I left them by the stairs. Lex acknowledges my concerns and he hurriedly rush into the mold. I waited outside on the porch, praying for his safe return with my belongings. After a few minutes later, he re-emerge from the mold with my baggages in his strong hands. He gave them back to me in a handoff. I was relieved of it all. Both for Lex, and my life. I gaze at the masculine creature who is healing his injuries. "Thanks, Lex." I thanked him. The mold monster just nods with strength. I rush to his side, just to see if he's okay. "Are you alright?" I asked in discernment. "I..... will...... be..... fine......" says Lex, using his hand gestures. "Oh! That's good to know." I uttered with relief. "I was beginning to fear the worst. Not for my safety, but for yours as well." "You...... needn't....... worry..... about....... me....., my...... friend......." Lex communicated via body language. "They....... can't........ kill........ me........" To my surprise, I notice that his wounds are healed completely. I have to admit that he has a good healing factor. So with that out of the way, we both know that it is time to move on from the haunted mansion. Lex offers his help with carrying my baggages with one hand. Now we can go from there. "Come on. Let's get out of here." I said to the monster. He nods agreeably. And so we both have step off the porch, and finally leaving the derelict property. Finally leaving the mansion behind. On the lone dusty road, Lex guides me through the wilderness of the bayou. He made sure that no harm comes my way. Although it is raw daylight in the morning, Lex looks incredibly shiny in the sun's rays. Must've been his molded body's moisture. While we are walking down the road, I told Lex that I need to get to my friend's estate in Dulvey. Which is just down south from here. I'm not sure how long that'll take to get to her place. Thankfully, Lex knew the fastest way to get where I need to be. He bribes me to follow him deep into the swamplands. Although I detest the thought of going to the swamps, but I trust him on this one. Because after all, he did save my life. Twice in a row now. So for that, I follow him into the deep swamplands. It's like a five minute walking distance into the woods, until we have finally arrived at the edge of the shoreline. Lex escorts me on the old plank that leads to the other side of the swampland. We have to be careful though, because the planks are not that stable. One misstep can lead to an accidental disaster. When I lose my footing on a broken hole of the plank, Lex was right there to catch me before I fell into the gator filled waters. "Thanks for catching me, Lex." I said to the masculine monster. "You're....... welcome......." said Lex with his hand. "Now...... stay...... close...... And..... don't......... fall......." "Okay." I replied with a nod. Thus we continue to carry onward through the swamps. After an short hour of navigating through the Louisiana terrain, we were finally arriving on the other side of the small town. We've made it there safely. I can see the lady's White House from a mile away. And oh boy! What a long occurrence and all the hell I've been through, just to get there. However, I didn't face these horrors alone. Lex was right there with me throughout this nightmare. And speaking of which, I feel that I still have to give him one last thing as a token of gratitude, thanking him for everything he has done for me last night. So I must get that off my chest beforehand. Just as Lex was going to walk with me closer to my friend's house, I suddenly spoke up with my final request. "We're....... almost....... there......." Lex roared subtly. "Your..... destination..... is....... within....... reach......." "Wait!" I uttered. Lex turns around to give me a puzzled expression. He doesn't know what I'm thinking of doing nor why I ask him to wait. Then I said it to the masculine black male creature. "Before we do just that, can I make one final request?" I asked him. "A...... final......... request???......" says Lex via body language. "Sure....., my..... friend....... Tell...... me...... about...... your...... request....... What...... is........ it???......" I knelt down to the monster's leg. But it doesn't take that long for him to figure me out, before I can make my move onto him. And alas he smiles as the result. "Oh!!!....... Do...... you....... want....... to........ play....... with....... my...... feet...... one....... last....... time???......" Lex questioned via combined language. "Yes, please. For a farewell send off." I nodded. "As...... you........... wish........, my....... friend....." Lex roared his language for his response. The tall muscular mold monster lifts his left foot up whilst balancing on his right foot. Thus allowing me to have my minor obsession with his foot sole. I took a moment to feel his masculine foot in my hands, sticking my fingers in between his long toes. Lex just watches me have my fun with his foot. And knowing that his left foot is more ticklish than his right one, I thought it'll be the perfect time to give the tall masculine mold monster a good ol' one minute barefoot tickling. Alas he begins to laugh once more. Despite the fact that it tickles so much on his left foot sole, Lex still toughen it out like the alpha male creature that he is. And not just because he likes to please me, but mainly because that it also turns him on too. So one minute barefoot tickling on his left foot, and another one minute of tickling on his right foot. Lex laughs enjoyably as the result. And after all of that, I stop tickling his feet for his farewell departing kink has come to an end. I kiss the tops of each foot as a sign that our little endeavor is now over. Lex lends his hand to pull me up from the ground. Alas he continues to walk with me towards my friend's house. He stayed out of sight though via the shadows of the trees and buildings, so he doesn't frighten bystanders. During our walk, we have our last conversation for the sake of leading up to our departing ways. "Well! This has been fun." I said to him. "Although I will admit, being trapped in the haunted mansion filled with monsters isn't what I had in mind, but other than that, I enjoyed most of my time there..... with you." "Me...... too........" says Lex via his combined language. "So what's next for you, Lex?" I asked the tall masculine monster. "You're going back to the mansion, are you?" "No......." says Lex, shaking his head. "I'm..... not...... going...... back...... to...... the...... mansion...... Not..... with...... them......" "Oh I see...." I said in a seldom manner. "Although...... my...... origin.... is...... birthed....... within...... the...... mold....." Lex roared softly with his language and he continued. "But..... that...... place..... is...... not....... my....... home...... anymore......" I look at him for I feel so bad for him. Out of all of the mold monsters infesting the dilapidated estate, Lex is one of the nicest kind of monsters. He doesn't go out of his way to harm anyone, but only the evil ones. Unlike the other molded monsters, he's quite intelligent, compassionate, and curious as he is strong, brutal but humble. And I don't blame him for not wanting to go back to that place again. Hell! I don't want to go back in there either. I had enough nightmarish encounters with dangerous creatures for the time being. However, I could never have enough of creatures like Lex. He's the only exception. Not just because he's different from his own kind, but rather that he's just sexy as hell. If certain people can look past his terrifying visage, quite like I did, then they would see the different side of him. I turn to the masculine monster, sympathizing with him. "So if you're not going back to the mansion, then where are you gonna go?" I questioned the mold monster. He grins softly at me. He knew of a place where he can go. "There...... is...... a...... lot..... of...... places....... around.... here...... that..... I....... can...... go...... to......" Lex roared his language and he continued. "The...... deep...... swamplands......, the...... salt..... mines....., and..... of..... course......, the....... shipwreck...... on..... the..... coastline....... But..... I...... have........ my............ eyesights............ dead....... set......... on........ the......... abandoned....... military...... fortress......" "Oh! That's where you're going?" I wondered. "Yes......" said Lex via body language and then he turns to the wilderness behind him. "It's....... just....... down....... southeast..... from...... here..... I..... will..... make..... it..... my........ new......... home........." I feel for the creature wholeheartedly. I place my hand on his arm. And he then takes my hand in his own. The tall muscular mold monster turns to glance at me once more. His mirrored eyes pleading with mine. "I...... will...... miss..... you......, my.... little...... friend......" says Lex, using his hand to communicate. "And I You, Lex." I responded with a smile. Then Lex knelt down to embrace me in his strong muscular arms. And I too embraced him back. This has been one sentimental moment we are having. "Once again, thank you for everything you've done for me, Lex." I whispered to him. "You're....... welcome....." Lex roared gently as a response. "And...... thank...... you....... for........ not........ being......... afraid........ of........ me......" "Well you gave me a reason not to be afraid." I remarked. "And I hope that we will see each other again, someday soon." "Yes...... you...... can..... count...... on....... that......" says Lex, roaring subtly. After our heartfelt embrace, it is time for us to part ways. My friend is probably wondering where I at right now. And a few people are strolling along down the street as we speak. They must not see Lex, or else he'll cause a panic amongst them. Then they would try to either take pics of him, record him on video, expose him to the world, or worse, start a witch-hunt. Then the government would involved with capturing Lex, to do only god knows what. And of course neither one of us wanted that. So we have to keep our farewells brief and short. I turn to look Lex in his mirrored eyes one last time. "I should be get going." I said to the tall muscular mold monster. "She's waiting for me." "I...... understand......." Lex roared softly with gentle eyes. "Yeah. Can't keep her waiting for long." I said as I then grab my baggages, and then walk off. "Goodbye, Lex." The tall masculine creature just nods responsively. He watch me walk away as I head towards the young woman's house. Just as I was almost at a short mile down the road, I was not expecting what happens next. I was caught by utter surprise when I finally hear Lex's voice for the first time, the minute he said his first words aloud. "Goodbye, my little friend!" Lex shouted from a foot away. I was stunned to hear him speak his words for the first time. He has finally learn how to talk like a human. A little bit late though, but still. It's good to hear his voice. Not to mention that he sounded quite hot with his deep monstrous but southern accent. I waved goodbye to him with a smile on my face. And I continue to be on my way to her house. Lex watches me from the shadows, before he goes disappearing into the wilderness. At last, I've made it to the house. And there she was, waiting for me on her pouch. She thought I wasn't going to come at all. Although she's pretty upset about that fact that I hadn't called her, due to my phone's dead battery, but overall she's more worried about me than holding a grudge against me for that. I told her everything that happened to me a couple of hours ago, although I didn't tell her about Lex. Because she wouldn't believe me if I were to tell her. Nevertheless, she's relieved to know that I'm okay. And I've made it to her estate. With the help from Lex, of course. Alas she invites me into her house. It's been a week since my fateful encounter with the mold monsters within the haunted mansion. Not a day goes by where I haven't forgotten about the horrors that I've endured when I got here. But then again, despite of the terrors unfolding inside the mansion, I also have encountered something really interesting. No! Rather someone interesting. And that someone is Lexicon. My molded monster savior, and my hunkiest foot friend. I will never forget about the time I have with him. Not only did he saved my life twice from these horrible things, but he also gave me what I've wanted from him; his big masculine bare feet. And his whole muscular body. Every time when I go to bed at night, all I could think about was the time where I was having my way with him, tickling his feet, full body, and making him came during our fun time. He return the favor by jerking my dick off to completion. I get hard often when I think about how my dick slides through his grip. Both his moist hands and his long toes. Oh! That felt so damn good. I turn to look out the window, gazing at the Louisiana wilderness, thinking about Lex. I wonder how he's doing lately since we've last seen one another. I hope that he's doing okay. And I hope that he has found what he has been looking for. On my final day in the small town, I was just getting ready to pack up my belongings and then I'll be on my way back to the airport. I'm gonna catch my flight back home. Good thing my friend has a cousin who drove all the way to this part of town, just to visit her for three days. He said that he can drive me back to the airport before he leaves town today. Her sisters help me put my baggages in the man's truck. I remember that both of the woman's sisters are tomboyish type of women growing up. I'm grateful for their assistance with gathering everything into the truck. Before I could leave with her cousin, I notice that a tall black figure is standing on the other side of the woods whilst hiding in the shadows of the trees. I knew it had to be Lexicon. He stood there to watch me get ready to leave the small town. I went over there to talk to him. But he disappeared as I got closer to the trees. I don't understand why he run off on me. Was he upset that I'm leaving Dulvey, Louisiana? I'm so confused about what just happened. But then, I saw a piece of paper lynched by sticky mold on the lone tree. I went to grab the piece of paper from the mold. It's a letter from Lex himself. There's a writing on it, stating that it only for me. I open the letter to read the letter that started like this..... "My little friend.... I want to thank you for giving me the chance to feel like I'm one of ya; a human. Also, I want to thank you for the awesome time we have together couple of nights ago. Especially when you touch me and tickle my feet, and anywhere on my body. Oh man! You drive me crazy when you tickle me everywhere! But I like though. And I also like that way you make me bust my nut. That really felt good, buddy. Seriously, it does. I've been yearning for this kind of interaction with someone of your species for three and a half years. And at last! Here you are. I'm glad that you came along. Although under unfortunate circumstances that I have to rescue ya from my nasty kind in the beginning, but other than that, I enjoy having you around as my first human friend. No! Even better! A friend who has some benefits. One that needs to be satisfied, or course. I know that you have to go real soon. But I want you to know that we will meet again. Someday in the future. And when we do, I would like to do this foot fetish thing with ya again. That is, if it's alright with ya? I suppose I'll let you go now. So take care! Ya hear? Your guardian and friend, Lexicon." Wow! I'm really impressed with his writing skills. And he is getting good with his vocabulary too. I'm so moved by this letter he has left for me. However, I don't have any time to get sentimental about it, because my friend's cousin is waiting for me. "Yo! Are ya coming or what!?" The man shouted from a yard away. "Oh! Yes, of course! I'm coming!" I responded. I kept Lex's letter in my vest's pocket. And I went to back to the yard. I've said my goodbyes to my friend and her sisters, and I gotten into her cousin's truck. Thus he drove us off to the road. We are now leaving the small town in Dulvey. While he took the highway back to the airport, I just stared out the window, reminiscing on the events that took place right when I arrived in New Orleans. Everything that has happened on the first two days. I'm still pretty pissed off at the creepy man who left me in the middle of nowhere, leaving me alone in the swamplands to fend for myself. Especially with nothing but my bags. Although I am furious that he did that to me, I can't help but wonder what has happen to him since then? Ah! None of that matters anyway. Because I've made it through the night. And I'm still alive. All thanks to Lex whom has right by my side during that time. I'll admit it is dreadful to come close to death in the hands (or claws) of these mold monsters. But Lex has rescued me from them. And I will never forget what he has done for me, especially when we're in the safe area of the mansion and engaged in the sensual activity. Now I cannot get that out of my head, for it'll live rent free in mind. After a quarter mile on the highway, we've finally arrived at the airport. The man help me unload my baggages from his truck. We said our goodbyes to one another, and he then got back into his truck. Alas driving off back to the road ahead. Now what is left for me is to get my airline tickets, get checked out by the security bureau, and then I can go wait at the gate to board the plane. And finally! After waiting for an hour, everybody can get onboard the plane. We all get to our assigned seats. The pilots revved up the engine. Alas the plane has left the gate. The plane zoom across the runway, until it gains altitude. I look out the window, gazing at the ground disappearing underneath the plane. I am now leaving Louisiana. And I'm finally going back home. This is the end of the erotic tale. I must say that this has been one hell of a night. However, here's a short epilogue to the story. When I was taking a day off from my two jobs that weekend, I take it upon myself to do a little bit of research on the haunted mansion in Dulvey, Louisiana. For some reason, I want to know anything about the mold monsters infesting the derelict estate. After researching this for hours, I've made an shocking discovery of the disturbing backstory surrounding the place. Turns out that Lexicon and all of the mold monsters were all created by one biological organic weapon (B.O.W.). A little girl by the name of Eveline. She's the one responsible for creating these things. And she's also responsible for terrorizing the Baker family. Thus turning them into psychotic killers who happen to be responsible for the disappearances of these poor innocent victims who have stumbled across the mansion nearly three and a half years ago. I really feel bad for the victims, and Lex for being apart of the environment that no one asked to be involved in. Despite of the tragedy that had occurred over there, it relieves me to know that there are a few victims who has gotten away from Eveline's whims. The lucky few happened to be the married couple; Ethan Winters and his wife, Mia Winters. Zoe Baker is one of the very few who has nearly escaped her fate. And she's related to the deceased Bakers. She is now living with her uncle, Joe Baker, somewhere in Dulvey. And now, Lexicon is the latest living being who has fought against his own kind. Not just to protect me, but also for his own freedom. Now that his creator Eveline is gone, he is free to go wherever he wants to go. Out of sight of simple-minded people who are easily afraid of him. Thinking about it now, I can't help but miss him so much. I turn to my window, wondering if he's okay. No doubt about it, he's a tough creature. I'm sure that he can handle himself out there. After all, Lexicon is a brooding fighter. Then I took out his letter from my vest's pocket. When I read his letter numerous times recently, I can reminisce about the day where we were barricaded in the safe room of the mansion, and we both have engaged in our sensual kinky fun time. I tickled his feet and body erotically. And made him came while I'm at it. He too has gotten me off as well. Both of his hands and his feet, especially his long toes gripping on my dick. That's my favorite part of session somewhat. I remember that he said that we will meet again, someday in the future. And for some reason, I believe his words. I know that deep down inside my heart, I will see Lexicon, the tall muscular mold monster again. Alas my private story has come to an end. I wonder what other biological organic weapon creatures will come into my life, and would go out of there way to satisfy my foot fetish fantasies? We will have to wait and see what the future may hold for foot fetishists like me, and others like me out there in the world. But until then, let us all stay imaginative, stay inhumane, stay kinky, and as always, stay golden! The End.... for now
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 20 Oct 2023 00:10:08 -0500 From: VaKuya Zeth <thomas.tbooker.booker@gmail.com> Subject: Bayou-Hazard: A Resident Evil Erotic Foot Fetish Tale erotica Here's my story. A little something I come up for the Halloween spirit. So by all means, enjoy! Bayou-Hazard A Resident Evil Erotic Foot Fetish Tale (This is a erotic story that's loosely based on the popular survival horror franchise; Resident Evil 7: Biohazard. In this take on a specific part in the game, the delicious erotica will center around him. It was he who stood out from the rest of the abominable crowd. It was he that she made in her own image. And it was he who also choose not to kill a certain someone, but rather act on a peculiar motive. Sporting on his newfound desire for something else, or rather doing such sort with someone else, he lurks in the shadows of the bayou, awaiting for the day (or night) that his restless urges are going to be met. A feeling of a satisfaction that needs to be taken care of. An arousing desire that has been haunting him for quite some time now, he yearns for a certain kind of contact, let alone, a different kind of relations with someone who'll may want something similar in return. Will he get what he wanted on the side, as does the other lone party? Or will he be denied of his desire, due to his horrific nature? It's time to find out! So without further ado, let the story begin.) This has been one strange summer. And it's rightfully deserving as such. So where do I even begin? I always have certain dreams about it, to some point of my life. A dream where I get to be a part of that horrific world. Yeah! I know! It's terrible. Especially with all of that death going around. However, there is still hope for some of us yet. It's just a matter of knowing where to look, and what are you willing to do to maintain that hope. Well some people who are willing to fight for their hopes, some are willing to destroy it for their own evil purposes. But for someone like us in between, we attend to find ourselves in a very strange predicament. Especially in the last places that we'd expect. Whether we live through it or not. Although this has been the case with some of us unfortunate souls, it's safe to say that some have survived this horrible nightmare, some have not made it through the night. And some have an unexpected encounter with these things, unwittingly partaking in a certain sexual activity. Believe it or not. As strange as this may sound, these said supposed victims of the terrible ordeal are not really in potential danger per sei. Rumor has it that they have participated in this sexual encounter with the monstrous creatures that lurks in the shadows of the place. And both of the parties involved, have consented to this particular activity. No harm, no foul. And guess what? I am one of the very few who did just that with someone, or perhaps something. Please allow me to take y'all to the very beginning of my private story. It is the first week of May. And I have been keeping myself busy with working two jobs. Thank god that both jobs have flexible hours. So I'm not complaining about it. During that week, I just came home from my one job. And I just wanna kick off my shoes and lay down somewhere, when I suddenly have received a text message from a friend who I haven't spoke with since the beginning of the year. It's good to hear from her and that she's doing alright for herself. She wanted to know that if I can come down to the southern part of Dulvey, Louisiana. Excitedly, I replied to her message, saying "yes." After all, I don't have anything else going for the upcoming week, aside from my shifts from both jobs. So I make a few preparations for the next three days, until Friday. The day where I will leave for the airport in the early morning, to take a trip to Louisiana via flight. Alas it is Friday. Good thing I was awake in a certain hour, just in time for getting my things all packed up, and preparing to leave as soon as my Uber gets here. It is three minutes from now, before my ride to the airport arrives. I have all of my belongings right beside me. I left my apartment, and I head downstairs to the lobby. By the time I step outside the building, my Uber has arrived just in time. He popped the trunk open for me to put my things inside. Once that I'm done with that, I hopped into the car. And alas the Uber driver has drove off down the street. Whilst taking nearly three miles on the highway, we will arrive at the airport in two minutes. Thus we have arrived at the airport lobby. I gathered all of my belongings from the trunk, tipped the Uber driver handsomely, and he drove away up the street. And now I've entered the airport. After getting my airline tickets, getting all checked out at the security checkpoint and all cleared to proceed, I went to the gate nineteen. And I waited there until they said that we can aboard the plane as soon as it arrives at the gate. After an hour of waiting, the plane has stop by the gate. And the passengers were leaving the gate. Thus allowing the other passengers, myself included, to board the plane. As we all got settled in our assigned seats, the pilots check the engines to see that everything is in order. The captain announce the passengers that we will be leaving for Louisiana in a short moment of time. I waited patiently in assigned seat in the first class row, just like everybody else. And with the engines roaring, the plane has backed away from the gate and it's now heading towards the runway. Thence the plane zoomed across the runway, until it gains altitude. I turn to gaze out the window. Alas we are leaving my home state. Dulvey, Louisiana! Here I come! It was a two hour round trip from here. And it was nearly sundown by the time the airplane has landed at the airport. At last, I've made it to the Louisiana airport! Now what it's left is to get my belongings from the luggage bay, and then wait outside for a Uber ride to my friend's house. But before I can request an Uber, then suddenly, a strange red truck pulled up to the curb. Then a strange middle-aged man holler at me through his window. "Hey there, man!" he hollered with a ominous grin. "You need a lift!? I don't know this man from the can of paint. Although my gut is telling me not to trust him, but then again, I don't want to spend anymore money on another Uber ride. Besides, he is saving me the trouble of doing so. Despite of his eerily demeanor, I shrug off my suspicion and then I approached his truck. "Uhh sure." I replied to the man. "I need to head to my friend's estate, over down south." "Well luckily for you, my friend, I just happen to live down south." said the man with an unsettling expression. "And I'm heading back over there now. So I can take ya there, no problem! Whatcha say, ol' buddy?" Although he kinda creeps me out with the way he smiles at my face, but I don't see any other options, aside from paying for an expensive Uber ride to Dulvey. So for that, I don't have any other choice but to hitch a ride with the man. "Okay. Just let me put my baggages in the back." I complied. "Sure thing, buddy! You can just set your stuff on the back of my truck." said the man, pointing me to the space behind him. So I went to put my baggages in the back of the truck, strapping them down. And then I got inside his truck. The mysterious man grinned as he drove us off to the street. Thus leaving the Louisiana airport. The man drove onto the highway, heading southbound on the hundred and sixty fifth. It is a seven mile drive from there. While on the road, the man sparked a conversation with me, just to kill the time on our hands. During our conversation, the man began to spout about the rumors surrounding the swamps near a mansion. According to his best of knowledge, rumor has it that the mansion was abandoned by the Baker family nearly three and a half years ago. And the mansion is still there, uninhabited and infested with horrible monsters. Not only that, it is mentioned that those poor unfortunate souls whom have trespass into the creepy estate, they were never heard from nor seen again. The man believes that these monsters has gotten their victims. Either they or the deceased Bakers was responsible for the disappearances of these people. However, no one really knows what happened inside of that place. I was a tad disturbed by that story. And I feel bad for these victims of this tragedy. I have no idea that all of these murders has happened only three and a half years ago. As he continue to tell me more about these rumors, I just realize that he is heading off the highway. Hence driving down the lonely road to the middle of nowhere. I'm pretty sure that's not the way to my friend's house. I told the man that, but he plays it off, ensuring me that he knows where he is going. And he told me not to worry too much about it. Although I believe him, but something about this just doesn't sit well with my spirit, let alone, my gut feeling. I have a bad feeling about this. After a long mileage on a dusty road, the man has stopped his truck in the middle of nowhere. Then he turns to me with a ominous grin. "Welp! This is as far as I can take ya." says the man. "You're gonna have to walk from here." "Wait! What!?" I questioned with concern. "You'll have to take the path forward into the woods." said the man as he points forward to the direction. "But don't cha worry, man! A short walk ain't gonna kill ya! I hope, anyways...." "Are you kidding me!?" I shouted in utter disbelief. "We are in a middle of nowhere! I don't know where am I supposed to go! And there's no signals for my phone out here!" "Well then, you're gonna have to figure something out!" said the man, grinning ominously as he then kicks me out of his truck. "Now go on! Get!" I can't believe this shit! He drove me all the way out here, just to abandon me in the middle of nowhere. Before I can do something about it, the man unstraps my baggages from his truck, and then he quickly got back into his truck, turning around to face the road back. "Good luck, man! You gonna need it!" the man crackled as he drives away. Well isn't this great!? I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere with no map, no phone service, no nothing! I don't know where I am nor where I'm suppose to be going. This is utterly frustrating as it is quite infuriating. However, I don't have time to feel down about it, because it is almost dark out here. So I guess that there's only one way to go about this. And that is to follow the path in front of me. And I must find a place to stay in, FAST! So I pick up my baggages, and I stroll down the path. The sun is disappearing into the horizon. I must find a local motel, (as much as I detest against it), or some place out here. My friend is probably wondering where I'm at by now. If only I could call or text her, if there's any phone service out here. Just damn it all! It's all that mysterious creepy man's fault! He has the audacity to take me all the way out here, and freakin' left me there! All alone with nothing but my things. Not to mention that I don't know what could be lurking in these woods, let alone, the swamps around the area. I hope that I don't run into any crocodiles, or else I'm screwed. Just as I was about to give in to my despair, then suddenly, I can see a huge building from a mile away. Perhaps I could spend the night there. Then I can leave in the morning. So I didn't hesitate to head towards the place from afar. By the time I'm at the foot of the jagged gate, I can't help but gaze in awe at the mansion. That place is huge! But then again, I have to make sure that someone is there. If there's anybody home at all. I press the buzzer doorbell. "Hello! I need a place to stay in for the night." I spoken into the buzzer. "Can anybody hear me?" No one has answered. That's strange. As much as I don't feel good trespassing on somebody's property, but what choice do I really have? It's either that or I'm going to have to sleep outside in the darkest of night. With no camping materials, no survival skills, nada! And crocodiles or whatever else may appear to attack me at any time. So without hesitation, I force open the broken gate to let myself in. And I carry my baggages to the mansion. I set them on the front porch. Then I knock on the door. To my surprise, the door is open. How odd! But without questioning it, I waltz inside the door. The place inside the mansion is huge! Is there more people living in this place? I wonder who owns this place? It is awfully quiet in here. Which is quite unsettling, in and of itself. As much as I don't like to trespass inside of other people's homes, but I don't have any other choice either way. So I have to make myself at home, comfortably but temporarily. While I'm exploring the mansion for a bedroom to stay in, I noticed that there's claw marks on the window pane. That sight alone is enough to stroke fear inside of my heart. Which is why I need to find a safe location somewhere in the mansion, and barricade myself there for the time being. Once I've found an unused bedroom, which is surprisingly still fresh and clean after being abandoned for three and a half years, I set my belongings in the room. That is where I will be staying in for the night. And then I'll leave in the morning. But before I can rest, I need to find food to scavenge for survival. Because I may never know what could be lurking in the dark shadowy corners of this place. So without question about it, I just have to rely on my wits very carefully. And survive the night here until morning. Good thing that there's a few objects nearby that I can use as weapons. So I scowl the mansion in search for the kitchen. Which is kinda tricky due to the twisting corridors of this place. While I'm navigating through the mansion carefully, I can't help but get the feeling that I'm in some sort of horror movie. All because of how dingy it is in here. And something may pop out at anytime. Something terrifying. Something straight out of someone's worst nightmares. But one may never know until it's too late. I have finally found the kitchen. I check everywhere for some food. I can only hope that they're still edible, which I highly doubt it. As I scavenge the kitchen from every nook and cranny, little do I know that I'm being watched by someone, or something. The unknown figure is hiding amongst the shadows, stalking me when I've least expected it. Then I heard a sound coming from underneath the stairs. And it kinda startled me. "Who's there!?" I shouted out. The figure retreated back into the shadows. I was lead to believe that no one is here. Maybe it's just some raccoons, squirrels, or whatever else is making those noises. So I shrug it off and continue scavenging for edibles. Thus the unknown figure continues to stalk me. As I collected what I need for the night, I have to hurry back upstairs to the safest area. So I waste no time exiting the kitchen. Now I have to navigate through the twisting hallways again. I'm not thrilled about it, but I don't have time to dwell on such matters, for I may expect any unwanted predators anytime soon. And I am right about that, the minute I stumble across a staircase that leads me downward to the basement. I don't recall coming across the staircase when I've passed this hall. How utterly confusing! But I don't have time to question it. So I head downstairs to the basement. I am horrified to find that the basement is filled with black mold substances everywhere I turn. Not to mention that it's like a maze down here. And I don't like mazes, especially when it so dark in some areas. I would've used my phone's flashlight, if it wasn't low on battery. Thankfully, there's an unused flashlight laying on the workbench. Surprisingly, it still works. Now I just need to find my way out of the basement and back up to the safest place. I really dislike stepping into the mold on the floor. But I continue pressing forward. Then all of a sudden, I can hear an unsettling sound coming from right behind my back. The mold is squelching from the corner of the hall, followed by a menacing roar. I turn around to see that a horrific monster emerges from the moldy substance. I was horrified by what I just saw. And then the monster begins to slowly approach me in an eerily stumbling manner. I quickly ran away from the monster as it tries to impale me with its long sharp claws. Fortunately, I evade its attack. Now the monster is in pursuit for me as I ran as fast as I can to get away from it. But by doing so, I ran into a herd of more monsters, all made from the mold substance. They all tried to get me, but I quickly evaded their vicious assaults. I have to get out of the basement. And FAST! The monsters pursued me from behind. Thankfully, they're not that fast. Or so I thought. The ones on all fours are quickly catching up to me. And then they lounge at me, injuring my shoulder. That really hurts! But I refuse to let it slow me down, despite of my pain. I ran as fast as my legs can carry me, until I stumble inside the infirmary room. Damn! It's a dead end! And the monsters are cornering me in massive numbers. That's it then. I'm screwed! I'm going to die in the claws of these things. Just as the monsters are closing in upon me, preparing for the attack, then suddenly, they all stopped abruptly for some reason. I wonder why. But now I know why the minute they all back away, as if they seem to be afraid of something. Suddenly, I can hear a ungodly roar sounding off from behind my back. Frightened by that, I slowly turn around to see that another monster is emerging from the mold. This monster appears to be different from the rest of its kind. It is inhumanely taller than the others for it stands like seven feet and ten inches tall. Its expansive jawline exposes its rows of razor sharp blade-like teeth. And its body is shaped of a ripped muscular man's physique. Now I'm really screwed! Not by the other mold monsters, but rather the bigger monster himself. Or again, so I thought. I embrace my inevitable fate. As one of the four legged mold monsters lounges to attack me, then all of a sudden, the bigger monster jumps out in front of me, shielding me whilst jabbing his clawed talons into the creature's chest. What??? Did that bigger mold monster just protected me??? From his own kind??? Then the whole herd of mold monsters began to attack the bigger mold monster. I just watched in sheer horror as the mold monsters fought to overpower the bigger one. But they all were no match for him for he is too strong. The bigger mold monster uses his sheer brute strength to destroy his opponents, one by one. Severed limbs splatter all over the place, filling the infirmary with chunks of blood and other bodily organs. Well that's gonna scar my brain for life. After ripping apart the very last monster, the tall muscular mold monster bellows his triumphant roars in victory. His roars echoes throughout the entire basement hallways. And now he turns to me. I don't know what is he going to do with me. The minute he starts to approach me, I quickly pick up my weapon to fend him off. But he remains unfazed by my efforts. The tall masculine mold monster snatch the weapon from my hands, and he crushed it with little effort of his own. Out of fear, I prepare myself for the worst. But to my complete shock, he didn't attack me like his other counterparts almost did. In fact, he has no intention to attack me whatsoever. Instead, he was rather curious about me. From the looks of his body language, he has proven to me that he has meant no harm. Although I refuse to let down my guard that easily, the tall masculine mold monster slowly knelt down to lend his big hand to me. And then, I just put my hand in his. Thus my fears has slowly faded away. As we solidified our unlikely bond through our hands, I can see myself clearly through the mold monster's mirror reflecting eyes. Then I broke the silence by asking a few questions to the black muscular creature. "Why did you save me from those monsters?" I asked. The tall muscular mold monster didn't make a sound. That is when I knew that he cannot speak like a human being can. However, he can understand verbal cues very well. It turns out that he is quite intelligent for a monster made from people's worst nightmares. To show that he understands, he makes a small gesture to explain his actions. Now I know why he did what he did. The tall muscular mold monster pull me up from the bloodied floor. His big clawed hand still holding onto mine. And then he lets go on his own accord. I looked up at his mirrored eyes. "You can understand me, can you?" I questioned the monster. He makes a small roaring sound for a response, as if he was saying, "yes." That's is when I have decided to trust my life in his hands. I have no other choice but to rely on him, if I were to survive the night in this abandoned but haunted mansion. Just as we were getting acquainted with each other, the tall masculine mold monster can sense that the other mold monsters were all emerging from the mold substance. And they are now surrounding the entire basement, instantly trapping the both of us. But the masculine mold monster ain't going down without a fight. He growls at his own kind, and he prepares to fight them. I just stood there behind him, horrified for my life, and his. Then all of the monsters engage in a fierce battle against the tall mold monster. In his wrath, the tall muscular mold monster slaughters his oppressors, one by one. Once again, he reigns supreme over them. Thus he ultimately becomes the dominant alpha of the monstrous abominations. However, it is far from over. In the midst of the battle, one of the mold monsters tries to bite me. But the tall masculine mold monster didn't allow that. He grips hold onto the creature's head and then he rips it clean off from its body. I get the feeling that this tall mold monster is different from the others. He vows to protect me, even if it would cost him his life. Despite of his efforts, it was not enough for there are too many of them. Once again, the mold creatures surrounded the basement. He could have fought them all in a bloodbath, but then again, he has to think about my safety first and foremost. So instead, he has to take me in his muscled arm, and we must retreat for now. Thus he use the power of the mold to slip past the other mold monsters, evading their vicious assaults. And with me in his arms, the tall muscular mold monster disappears into the shadowy substance. We arrive in the safest place in the mansion where I'm currently barricading myself in. I don't know how he did it, but if it wasn't for him, I would've died in the hands of these things. The tall masculine mold monster sealed every inch of the area with his mold powers. That way these other monster won't intrude their way inside the big room. He made absolutely sure of that. But I'm still slightly injured from the attack earlier. My shoulder hurts like hell. The tall muscular monster notice this. And he rush to my side, checking on how much damage the four legged mold monster has caused me. Due to his slight intellect, the monster quickly thought this through and he use his power to absorb the infection from my wound. Then he rips a piece of cloth from some unused fabrics, and he wraps it around my shoulder. I really appreciate him for protecting me from the other mold monsters, let alone, taking care of me after the fact. I turn to the monstrous creature as he sat down on the large clean bed that was surprisingly his size. "Thank you for saving my life." I said to him. The monster responded with a subtle roar. Then he took my hand in his own. I have the strangest feeling about him. But it's a good feeling. He's not a hostile creature by nature. That's only when he's fighting with other monsters and bad human people. But rather that he is a very curious monster, and a lethal protector too. Which lead me to think of a name to call him by. Wait! That's it! I thought of a perfect name for him. One that matches his nightmarish brutality. So I look up into the dark creature's mirrored eyes. "I would like to call you, Lexicon. But Lex for short." I said. "Would you like that?" The tall muscular mold monster bellows gleefully for he approves of the name I've chosen for him. So from now on, the monster's name is Lex. As a few hours past us by, I have to eat some healthy food that I scavenged from the kitchen. Because I was starving all day. Lex just watch me eat my food. I notice that he is gazing at me, infatuated by the fact that I'm one of the first humans to ever allow him to get so close to, let alone, to not be afraid of him. Despite the fact that he is one of them. It warms his heart, (if he has one, that I'm not aware of). All he wanted was to have some sort of relations with somebody. And practically the right kind of person too. Yet and still, here we are. As I finished my evening meal, I went to get change out of my shirt. It has blood on it. I dig into my luggage to pull out a clean shirt to wear for the rest of the night. Then I turn to Lex whom is watching out for unexpected intruders, like a brooding bodyguard. I find it to be very hot, even for him. And speaking of which, I just noticed something about him that I didn't paid even the slightest attention to, until now. I can see that his genitalia is visible in between his legs. And then I turn my attention to his black bare feet. Look at how wet-like his feet appears to be, due to the lights reflecting on his tops. Because of this, I suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling of urgency itching from inside my pants. I think that I'm getting turned on by the masculine creature. But I didn't act on my desires right away. I just hesitantly glance at him from a room away, particularly at his bare feet. I don't know if I could do this with him, or if he's into this sort of thing like I do. What if he doesn't like it? Would he reject me for that? Those thoughts boggled my mind, paralyzing my chances to make a move. Should I not do this without making him uncomfortable? But despite of my mind telling me "no", my other body parts is telling me "Yes." Then suddenly, I cannot seem to take it anymore. I've made a choice to try and persuade him into indulging with my dark fetish fantasy. Because after all, I'm trapped in this mansion with these mold monsters running amok all over the place. And I have Lex right there with me. So I might as well make the most of it, and get it off my chest. I got up from the bed, and I crept up to Lex who is watching out the filthy windows. Without giving him a slight warning, I wrap my arms around his waist, feeling his abdomen. The monster was a tad startled by this, but then he calms down and he secretly allows me to feel his body. Turns out that Lex likes the way I rub my hands all over his hardened abdomen. He didn't retaliate nor did he stop me from touching him there. He just stood there and lets me feel his semi-wet body. When I touch his cock, the tall muscular mold monster begins to make a subtle noise. He turns over his shoulder to glance at me, smiling with his eyes. As I was doing this to Lex, I look down at his big black bare feet. The way he scrunches his long toes on the carpet is turning me on. That is when I felt it was necessary to get at his feet while I'm at it. This is the perfect opportunity to play with Lex, when he is allowing me to touch him. So I broke the silence with my utmost request. "Say, Lex? Can you come over to the bed with me?" I asked. "There's something that I've been wanting to do in the meantime. But only if I could have your consent for this." Lex just looks at me with a puzzled expression on his hideous face. But then, he makes a gesture, letting me know that he gave me his consent. So I lure the tall masculine mold monster to the king sized bed. He sat down on the side of the bed right beside me. The male monster wondered what do I want to do with him. I took a minute to glue my sights onto his feet. Then suddenly, I didn't waste any time to reach down and grab the dark creature's ankle. Lex didn't question this at all. He just scoots up on the bed and made himself comfortable, all the while he lends his right foot to me. I just wanna admire his big foot for a few seconds. When I touch his foot, it feels so wet and gooey, like the mold substance down in the basement. Not to mention that his feet are huge! Large wide soles, and long finger-like toes. Now I'm in love with the masculine monster's feet. After a short minute of admiring his foot, I proceed to give him a nice long foot massage. Lex sighs ferociously out of a good feeling as a result. He never has encountered anyone who wants to give him a good foot massage before. Perhaps in his entire existence. The tall muscular mold monster glance at me, seemingly pleased with the foot massage he is receiving from me. I rub his entire foot from the top, to the wide sole, and in between his long wet toes. After massaging his right foot for five minutes, I reach out to grab his left foot and then began massaging it. Lex tilts his head back up against the wall, sounding off his moans like the beast that he is. To both of our surprise, Lex seems to like having his moldy body touched in an sensual kind of way. Especially his feet, and some other body parts. As I massage both of his feet, Lex gaze upon me with the utmost satisfaction written all over his face. Thus it doesn't take him that long to figure me out as he makes an attempt to communicate via sign and body language. "Do.... you...... like..... my...... feet???" Lex communicated with roars and his combined language. Fortunately, I can understand him a little bit. "Yes. I love your feet, Lex." I replied. "In fact, I forgot to mention that I have a foot fetish for male feet. Whether it's human men's feet or non-human male's feet. Either way, they turn me on." "Oh!!!...... Do...... my...... feet..... turn...... you...... on???....." Lex communicated with his question. "Yes, they do." I responded. "They turn me on. You got really sexy feet, Lex." "Why..... thank.... you....." says Lex, communicating with his gesture. "No problem." I replied. I continue to massage the monster's feet for a long couple of minutes throughout the entire quiet evening. As the short hours past us by, all of the foot massage on both of his feet is making Lex felt quite relaxed. Too relaxed to the point where he nearly had fell asleep on me. I didn't mind it though. All because I knew that I'm doing something right. However, this leaves me an opportunity to have some fun with him. After all, it's just the two of us in the safest area of the mansion. And we do have all night for this particular play date, until morning. So we might as well make the most of this situation, and get it over with. With the way that Lex is unintentionally exposing himself to me, I feel the urge to have my way with him, starting with his feet in order to make him laugh. So I carefully set his left foot down on the side of the bed, ankle-lock his ankle in my arm, and then I start it off by slowly tickle teasing his huge black mold sole. The touch of my fingers has cause the monster's long toes to wiggle, twitch, and curl as the result. As I do this, the whole foot begins to the squirm around in my arm. What followed the reactions of his foot getting tickled, is the sound of Lex's monstrous voice. He is making such strange sounds, as if it is the sound of subtle giggles, going to chuckling, and alas to laughter. I'm getting turned on by the way Lex is reacting to being tickled on his foot. I love the way that he wiggles his long toes whilst squirming his big masculine foot around. And I also love the sound of his deep monstrous laughter. Not once did he try to stop me, nor use his brute strength to retaliate and free his foot. The tall masculine mold monster just lie there and allows me to tickle his foot to my heart's content. From the looks of all this, I have the feeling that Lex likes being tickled by me. And it all shows. "Does that tickle, Lex?" I asked the monstrous creature. He nods his head as a response to my question. That answer puts a smile on my face. Thus I resume tickling the mold monster's foot. And Lex resume his laughter. I'd tickle his right foot for five minutes. Then shortly after, I gave his right foot a rest. Now it's time to test his other foot, hanging off on the side of the bed. Believe it or not, he is quite a tall creature. Nevertheless, I wouldn't have it any other way. "Now can you bring your left foot over to me, please?" I requested. "My....... left....... foot???....." Lex roared slightly via language. "Yes, please." I uttered. Lex did what he was asked, and he lifts his left foot over to my direction. Such a compliant creature is he. I waste no time wrapping my arm around his ankle. Thus I begin to tickle his left foot. Lex resumes his laughter once again. Surprisingly, his left foot is slightly more ticklish than his right foot. The tall muscular mold monster squirms around a tad bit on the bed, laughing out loud through the pillows whilst drooling on them. Now that's kinda disgusting, but whatever! I stroke each of my fingers onto his large sole. Oh! I'm so aroused with the wrinkled sole and the toes curling up. When I dug into the toes, that made Lex go berserk on the bed. That's when I knew that his long toes are his sweetest spots. It drove him crazy. So I tickle his long toes on his left foot for another five minutes. And after that, I grab both of his feet together and I tickle them away for six minutes. Lex buries his loud laughter into the pillows for he doesn't want to draw any attention of the other mold monsters in the mansion. I continue tickling his big masculine bare feet to my heart's content, leaving no inch of them untouched. I tickle him from the heels, to the highest wide arches, to the sensitive balls of the foot, and underneath his long toes. And all Lex can do for the moment is laugh. After a good long minutes of barefoot tickling, I think I should give Lex a nice break from the sensual torture. The tall muscular mold monster lies on the bed, panting out of breath, feeling relieved. But I'm not done playing with him just yet. As much as I love tickling his big masculine bare feet, I've yet to explore his whole muscular body. And somehow, Lex knows it all too well. But he still prepares himself for it anyways. I start to make my way up on his strong dark meaty legs, caressing them as I go. That sensual touch of my fingers has made Lex giggle a tad bit. Once that I've got to his upper body, I start to tickle his abdomen. And Lex resume his inhumane laughter. Turns out that his hard abdomen is very ticklish. But it's no surprise to me. However, I have yet to explore the rest of his moldy body. So I went to tickle his ribs underneath his moldy body armor. Thus making Lex laugh somewhat uncontrollably. He squirm around a little bit on the bed. Then I reach out to tickle his exposed underarms. And it drove Lex crazy for his sweaty underarms are as surprisingly ticklish as his ribs, abs, and the soles of his feet. The tall muscular mold monster screams as loud as he could, squirming all over the place. His screaming laughter can be heard throughout the bayou, let alone, echoing throughout the halls of the mansion. Thankfully, no one was nearby to hear the monster's cries. Not even his own kind that is roaming amok in the dark areas surrounding the swamplands. Inside of the safest place of the mansion, I tickled Lex's armpits for like seven minutes. Although he chose not to fight back, but being tickled on his underarms proves too much for him. After the seven minute armpit tickling, Lex has squirmed so much, that we both have fallen off from the bed, hitting the floor. Although he's still laughing hysterically, Lex rush to my side, as if he is concerned that he has harm me by accident. Which I am not hurt in the process. "Are...... you....... okay???....." Lex roared in a whimpering manner. "I'm okay, Lex." I uttered as I sat up from the floor. "I'm fine." The tall masculine mold monster was relieved to know the he hasn't harmed me unintentionally. He did feel guilty about that, granted. But I ensured him that the reactions of the tickling was not his fault. That made him feel a little bit better at least. Then Lex felt the need to let me in on his personal dark secret, via his combined language. "I.... like...... to...... be...... tickled......" Lex roared whilst using his hands for a little sign language. I read his hands carefully to understand what he is conveying. Thus I was surprised by this revelation, but in the same time, I was kinda not surprised. Alas the short conversation ensues. "Oh! So you like being tickled everywhere, huh?" I asked him in wonderment. "Yes......." Lex roared so subtly. "Ah! I kinda figured that one out." I uttered softly. "It...... really...... turns...... me...... on......." Lex communicated with roaring sounds and body language. "Oh it does, eh?" I wondered. "Yes......." Lex roared his communication via language. "That's so cool." I remarked with a smirk. "Can..... we..... continue....... the..... tickling..... please???...." Lex asked with his clawed hands. "You want me to keep tickling you?" I questioned the mold monster. "Yes..... Please???....." Lex begged via his body language. The monster's response has really put a smile on my face. Thus I didn't hesitate to abide to the monstrous creature's request. "Okay then. You asked for it." I replied with a devious grin. I pull Lex up from the floor, and then we went right back onto the bed. Lex left himself open for me to resume the sensual tickle torture upon his muscular body. Alas I didn't waste any time tickling Lex's body. The tall masculine mold monster resumes his laughter once again. I tickle his thick neck, causing him to giggle soundly. Next, I went straight to tickling his nipples. He laughs as the result. Turns out that his nipples are his sweet, yet sensitive spots. Not only does it make him laugh, but it is also turning him on. He looks directly at me with his seductive mirror reflecting eyes, all the while he laughs as I tickle his nipples for four to five minutes. Lex lets me do this to him as he lies down on the bedsheets, laughing. Then he points over my shoulder, letting me know that he is getting hard from the tickling, especially on his nipples. I turn over my shoulder to see that his large dark cock is rising and hardening from this. Now I know what to do from here. And Lex doesn't even have to tell me what to do when it comes to that. With the gleam in his eyes, I know that he has already given me his consent to do something of such sort. I crept downward on the monster's body and then in between his strong legs. I am in awe of his large cock. So throbbing! So huge! And his balls are slightly hung. I cannot resist it any longer. Now is the time to give Lex what he truly deserve. A irresistibly finishing happy ending. Although I can't suck him off due to his size, but all I can do for him, is to get him off. So with the help of Shea cocoa butter body oil that I've brought out from my luggage, I use it to work on Lex's darkened cock. Lex lets out a lustrous sigh of this sensual pleasure. He opens his legs further until his feet are both hanging off the bed. From the looks of his soft expression, I can tell that he really likes it. The tall masculine mold monster puts his arms up behind his head, relaxing whilst enjoying his erotic cock pleasure. "It...... feels...... good....." Lex roared lustfully via language. "Please...... don't...... stop..... Keep..... going......" And I did just that. I kept working on his cock. During the cock milking pleasure, I notice that his long toes are twitching right behind me. Oh! I can wait to tickle his feet again after this. As the erotic cock milking ensues, I played with his balls while I'm at it. Lex really likes having his balls played with. And it shows. After an hour in, I polish his cock head during the jerking. That cause Lex to laugh a little. "I'm...... sensitive.... right...... on..... there....." Lex communicated with his hand. Oh! This is getting so hot right now. As I was using both of my hands to jerk his huge cock, Lex decides to toy with his nipples, just to make himself even more hornier than he was before. Thus the cock milking pleasure ensued for the rest of the hour. After all of the long hour of the erotic session, Lex begins to make ferocious moaning sounds, followed with his sensual reactions. He shakes his head on the pillows. His eyes squinted shut. And he is baring his clenched teeth. He toys with nipples in order to please himself as I continue to milk his cock. His legs stiffened and stretch further apart, his bare feet arched like a ballet dancer, and his long toes curled. From the sounds that he is making, alongside with his shifting body language, that is when I knew that Lex is about to erupt in my hands. "Are you gonna cum, Lex?" I asked him. The tall masculine mold monster nodded his head. And then his moans turns to ferocious grunts. Lex has grunted even louder and louder, and louder, until he has finally came. He roars lustful cries as he blasts a massive load of seamen all over my hands, and his lower region. Lex looks at me with relief in his eyes, all the while he is panting heavily, and somewhat sweating, before he finally fell back onto the bed. Little do Lex know that I'm not done with him quite yet. The tall muscular mold monster is unaware that he is once again leaving himself exposed from one last round of tickle torture. While he is relieved of his sensual urges, or so he thought, I crept up on top of his torso and then I tickle his exposed underarms. And Lex resumes his ungodly laughter once again. It's safe to say that he found out the hard way that he's even more ticklish after his orgasm. He is even more hysterical than he was earlier tonight. However, he still hasn't retaliate against me to stop his ticklish torment. The monster just lets me tickles his armpits for five to six minutes. And then I went in on his whole body. I left no inch of him untouched by tickling him everywhere, going from his thick neck, to underarms, to his whole torso, to his genitals, and all the way down his strong meaty legs, ultimately to tickling his big masculine bare feet for the remainder of the erotic playtime. After an hour in, the mold monster's erotic tickle torture has finally come to an end. Now he is relieved of his erotic tickling endeavor. While the mold monster is resting his stamina, I crept up to the side of the bed right by his side. He turn to me with his slight exhaustion, but relieving eyes. Therefore I broke the silence with a question. "So how was it, Lex?" I asked the masculine mold creature. "Did you like it?" The tall muscular mold monster makes an inhumane but subtle sound as an answer. "Yes..........." he communicated with a subtle roar "Hmmm I thought so." I uttered as I asked him another question. "Tell me. What is your favorite part of the erotic tickle play date?" "I....... like....... the...... part..... where...... you....... got..... me....... off...... while...... you...... tickle........ me........" said Lex, using his hands for communication. "You...... made..... me..... bust...... my....... nuts........" "Oh! That's your favorite part of the sensual session, huh?" I asked in wonderment. "Yes........" said Lex via his combined language. "No..... one..... has...... ever...... touched......... me........ there....... before........." "Oh! I see." I uttered with an astonished expression. "You...... are....... the....... first...... of....your........ humankind..... who..... has...... ever...... allow..... me.... to..... rescue...... you....." says Lex via combined language and he continues. "You....... are....... the....... first..... of.... a...... very....... few..... who....... is....... not........ afraid...... of...... me......" I can feel my heart melting when I read his gestures. He really is a good monster. I mean, despite of his horrid visage, he comes off less of a nightmare, but rather that he is more of a unlikely savior. Make of that if you will. It's safe to say that Lex is a unconventional dreamboat. A anti-hero at best, or an guardian angel in the darkest clothing. As we were about to finish this short conversation, Lex has unwittingly caught me off my guard when he sits up to grab me and pull me closer. He proceeds to undo my shirt, and then he caress my bare torso. I didn't mind that he touch my torso all over. He caress my back, running his long fingers down on my skin. That feels good. Then the tall muscular mold monster holds me closer to his body. My bare back touches his abdomen. I am unaware of what he is going to do to me. Before I can comprehend on this situation, Lex decides to be playful by moving his pecs to massage my neck. For a terrifying monster forged by the darkness of the mold, he can be quite a tease. And I'm here for it. Not to mention that he flexes his muscular arms right in front of me, and allowing me to feel his biceps. I'm so flustered by the way he is entertaining me tonight. Now with the gun show aside, Lex believes that it is his turn to please and pleasure me. And he starts the thing off by toying with my nipples. I was immediately in a hypnotic trance with the way Lex tickles my nipples with his strong dark fingers. While he's doing that, he starts licking my neck with his big wet tongue. Before I knew it, he is seducing me. "Do..... you........ like...... it....., my..... friend?" Lex asked me via his gentle roar. "Yes, Lex...." I whispered softly to him. "I love the way you toy with me, tickling my nipples and licking my neck..... Oh.... you are being very seductive..." "Am..... I???...." says Lex via his roaring language. "Well...... good!.... Because...... it's..... my........ turn...... to..... please...... you....." The tall muscular mold monster can tell that I am enjoying it. And that pleases him. He continues to tickle my nipples, just like the similar way I did with him. He does this for a good long five minutes, until my dick has hardened inside of my pants. This feeling that he's giving me is so good, I don't want him to stop anytime soon. Now I'm ready for him to get me off. And somehow, Lex knows this all too well. "Are..... you........ hard???..." Lex asked with his combined language. "Yes, Lex.... I'm hard now..." I uttered softly. "Then.... I.... want.... you..... to...... beg... me.... to..... make.... you..... bust....." Lex commanded via roaring language The tall muscular mold monster kept toying with my nipples as if he was being an asshole, but in a seductive way. The feeling is so good that I can't help but feel like giving in to his demands. "Go.... ahead....." roared Lex via sign/body language. "Beg.... me..... to.... make.... you..... bust.... your..... nuts....." "Please... make me bust my nuts...." I pleaded with pleasure. Lex grins widely with excitement. He is more than happy to oblige with my sudden pleas. "Alright....... my...... friend....." says Lex via his language as he continued. "Since..... you..... begged......, I.... will...... indulge..... in...... getting..... you..... off......." Lex reaches down to undo my belt buckle, unzip my flyer, and then he gently forced my pants off my legs. Now I'm naked as does he. Lex takes his sweet precious time to feel his big strong monstrous hands all over my nude body, before he then proceeds to work on my genitals with one hand. I am completely overwhelmed by his touch everywhere. Since Lex himself is made by the mold substance, he doesn't need the Shea cocoa butter for lubricant in order to jerk my dick off. Goddamn! He has a very firm grip on my dick. Thus he continues to jerk me off, all the while he playfully seduces me for the remaining hour that is yet to come. During the heat of the moment, Lex teases my cock-head with his thumb, making me gasp soundly for it's quite sensitive on there. He knows what he is doing to me. And yet, he still plays with my body. But I don't mind it for I allowed him to do so. After all, I deserve this as much as he does. Lex is very pleased with the way he had me making sensual sounds, and my body shifting as he continues to toy with my senses whilst working my cock with different hand techniques. "Do...... you..... like.... that...., my..... friend???...." Lex asked via subtle roar. "Yes.... Lex..." I uttered softly while moaning. "I like it...... You're turning me on.........." "Good......." roared Lex via language as he then makes his demand. "Then...... beg...... me...... to...... keep...... going...... if...... you..... want..... me..... to ..... finish..... you......" I struggle to speak for the way he is squeezing my dick like the inside of a woman's vagina. And being the alpha male creature that he is, Lex is not letting up. Something tells me that he is having way too much fun with this, teasing my cock with the strength of his hand. He is going to keep at it, until I beg him to finish me. Alas I've given in to the male monster's dominant charm. "Go..... ahead!!!........... Beg..... me...... to.... finish..... you!!!......" Lex roared. "Okay!..... Okay!..... I beg you to finish me......" I squealed sensationally. "Please!...... I want...... to..... cum....." "Alright!!!...... I'll...... finish........ you......" Lex roared as he then continues to finish my cock with his bare hand. He tickles my nipples with his other hand, licking my neck and ears, all the while he jerks my dick to completion. By the time the clock stroke to a quarter of three, I am getting close to reaching my limit. Lex continues to work his hand on my dick, treating it like I'm fucking a pussy like a straight man, although I'm not straight. It felt so damn good, that I can't hold it back anymore. I'm getting closer and closer, until I felt the need to release my white seeds. But only if I let Lex know first and foremost, before I can do just that. "Hey, Lex!..... I'm getting close....." I uttered, groaning soundly. "Can I cum?...." "Yes....... you...... may......" Lex uttered his subtle roars as an answer. And finally, I came into his hand. My seamen oozing through his fingers. Alas I am now finished. Lex likes the feeling of my warm oozing seamen as he squeezed the last drop from my cock-head. I am completely spent for Lex has nearly drained my energy from my body, through my dick. And now, I am exhausted. Lex gently laid me down on the bed. Then he slowly gets up from the bed to find something in the room in order to clean his hand, and my genitals. Fortunately, he went to the bathroom outside of the room via through the shadowy mold. He brought back with a few wet towels and a few dry ones. The tall masculine mold monster hands a few towels to me, so I can cleanse myself up from my mess. And Lex does the same by wiping his hands and genitalia clean of his own mess from earlier. Now that the mess is taken care of, I'm afraid that it is time for me to sleep. Although part of me doesn't want to fall asleep, due to the mold monsters roaming around inside the mansion. But Lex ensures that he will protect me from them while I rest for the night. I'm too exhausted to get dressed into my sleepwear. So I'm gonna have to sleep in the nude for now. As I get comfortable in the bed, Lex joins me after dimming the lights in the room. We both snuggle up into the covers. Since he's the kind that doesn't sleep, Lex vows to keep a sharp watch out for any mold monsters intruding in the safe room, all the while he cuddles with me in his arms. Alas I can rest easy with him by my side. "Goodnight, Lex." I said to the monster whilst yawning. Lex caress my dreadlocks gently. He will protect me from harm until morning. The tall masculine mold monster glance at me while I have fallen fast asleep in his muscular arms. "Goodnight....... my..... friend......" Lex roared quietly. He turns to watch the mold substance on the doors while he's protecting me as I sleep soundlessly throughout the rest of the night. The sun has risen from beyond the horizon. Morning has arrived. Inside of the mansion's safest area, Lex is still keeping a sharp watch out for any intrusive mold monsters, all the while I slept in his muscled arms. I was sleeping heavily this time around, due to the erotic tickling of Lex's feet and body, as well as he returned the favor by making me came in his hand. I was spent by that. So I didn't want to get up right away, because the dream I have was truly a heartache. By then, I was awaken by Lex who is rubbing my back and shoulders. I look at the mold monster into his mirrored eyes. He smiled upon me as I am now awaken from my restful sleep. "Good morning, Lex." I yawned. "Good..... morning......" Lex roared gently via his combined language. "Did..... you....... sleep....... well???....." "Well believe it or not, I did sleep well." I said while I stretched my body awake. "Thank you for being my watchful bodyguard while I sleep." "No......... problem......" Lex communicated with his hand. He watches me get up from the bed. I think I need to use the bathroom across the room. But I'm a little worried that these monsters will appear out of nowhere to get me. Thankfully, Lex vows to protect me while I go take care of my morning routine. He escorts me to the bathroom via through the mold. The tall masculine mold monster stands outside to guard the bathroom door, while I take care of my business inside the bathroom. After I finish up in there, I rejoined with Lex whom is waiting for me outside the bathroom. Then he can safely return me back into the safe room. From there, I went to gather my belongings and put them into my baggages. But then a strange thought hit me. Since I'm still nude, I kinda have a morning wood here. I'm so horny right now. All because of that dream earlier. And what better way to take care of that, is to have a second round with Lex. Hopefully, he'll be up for it. I wouldn't know unless I ask him. So without hesitation, I turn to Lex whom is watching me get my things packed, with his arms crossed and his back up against the wall. "Hey, Lex?" I spoken up. The mold monster gave me his attention. "Yes???...." Lex answered with a subtle roar. "Before I leave here, there's something I want to get off my chest first." I said with subtlety. "Or should I say, dick." "Hmmmm..... what's..... that???....." Lex questioned with his body language. "I have a morning wood here." I said, showing my hardened dick to the monster. He sets his widening eyes onto my dick. It is not long before he grinned for he vows to help out with that, however we both decided to take care of it. "Ohhh...... I...... see....." Lex communicated via body language. "And..... how..... can.... I...... help..... you..... with...... that???....... Tell..... me...... What..... do...... you....... have....... in....... mind???......" "Well, I was wondering if we can go a second round of the erotic tickling." I said to the mold monster with a request. "And for the last time around, I would like to receive a footjob from you. I hope that's doable for you." "I..... can..... do...... that......" says Lex via his combined language. "But...... what....... is..... a....... footjob???......." "Oh! A footjob is where you get your partner off with your feet." I explained as I possibly could. "You know, it's kinda like a blowjob, handjob, and etc., but with bare feet. I hope that I explain it better." "Ummm..... can...... you..... show..... me..... how...... to..... give...... a...... footjob....... whenever...... you're...... done..... tickling...... me???......" Lex requested with his hands. "Sure! I can do that." I replied happily. "Good........" said Lex via his sign language. "Alrighty then!" I beamed excitedly. "So whenever you're ready to do this, before I get ready to go, just let me know." Lex grinned widely as he then gets his back off the wall before him. And he crept up closer to my personal space. "We....... can........ do...... this......... right...... now....." says Lex with his body language. "Just..... direct....... me,.... and..... I'll...... take...... it...... from..... here......... Okay???......." "Okay, Lex. You got it." I complied. I lure the monster to the side of the bed. With my slight direction, he laid himself down on the bedside. The tall muscular mold monster lifts his right leg up to give his foot to me. Therefore I waste no time to grab his ankle, and then I start to tickle his big masculine foot sole. Lex begins to laugh aloud as the result. He allows me to tickle his bare feet for six minutes, one foot at a time. And all he can do is to squirm around whilst laughing his monstrous ass off. I just love the way he squirms his feet around as I tickle his blackened soles. Then after that, I crept up his strong meaty legs to tickle his torso. Lex laughs aloud whilst squirming a little bit, just to make sure that he doesn't harm me in the process, although he can't make any promises that he'd stay still. I left no inch of his body untouched, just like before. The underarms are still the most sensitive parts of his body. When I stroked my fingers there, Lex went crazy. I can't get enough of his laughter, despite the fact that he sounds quite like every person's worst nightmare. But I'm not frightened in the slightest. During that, I reach down to tickle his cock and balls. Thus Lex laughs hysterically for his exposed genitalia are as just as tender as his armpits, ribs, the abdomen, and his bare feet. I have the tall muscular mold monster right where I wanted him. He is at the mercy of the last round of erotic tickling I'm dishing out upon him. After I finish tickling his genitals, I went back down to the floor, and then I tickle his big masculine bare feet for the remainder of the morning playtime. And he laughs away as I tickle his soles. I just love making his long toes twitch. Then I stop tickling his feet. Thus giving the tall muscular mold monster a break to catch his breath. I patiently waited for him to regain his stamina, before we move onto the next and final round for the morning. After he has his short minute rest to regain his stamina, Lex is now ready to give me a footjob. He sits up right to glance at me. Almost like a inhuman soldier, he waited for my instructions. "So..... are....... you...... ready...... for..... your..... footjob???....." Lex asked via his hands, being seductive. "Yes, Lex. I'm ready." I replied as I then sat on the rugged floor with my legs spread wide open. "I want to feel your feet on my dick." "Alright....., my...... friend....." says Lex with his hands. "And..... how.... do..... you...... want...... me..... to...... please........ you....... with....... my...... feet???....... Tell....... me......" "I like it when my dick is in between your toes." I said to the mold monster. "You...... got...... it....., my..... friend....." says Lex with a subtle roar. "Here..... we...... go......." He stretch his meaty legs out to grip my hardened dick with his long toes. Thus he proceeds to massage my dick, as if he's jerking me off. Oh! It felt so good in between his toes. So wet and moist when my dick glides through his long sexy toes, almost like fingers on each hand. Good thing we don't need Shea cocoa butter or any other kind of lubricant for this, especially with Lex who is already equipped with moisture all over his body underneath his molded armor. I am completely overwhelmed with the way he uses his wet long toes to massage every inch of my dick. Although this is his first time giving someone a footjob, Lex is getting quite the hang of it, ever for a nightmarish monster with sheer brutality. The tall masculine mold monster is very pleased with the satisfying expression on my face. He then use his toes to gently tease my cock-head. I can never get enough of the monster's seductive body language as well as his actions. "Do...... you..... like...... that....., my.... little..... friend???....." Lex asked via his hands. "Yes.... That feels good, Lex....." I uttered whilst moaning softly. "I like that way you use your toes to tease my cock-head...... You're one seductive monster......" "Awww!!!..... Why...... thank..... you...... for....... the....... compliment....." said Lex, using his body language. "I'm....... glad..... that.... you're...... enjoying....... yourself......." Alas the mold monster continues to use his bare feet to finish my cock to completion. All I have to do is to sit there and enjoy the sensation. During the hot moment, Lex rubs my torso with his left foot while he continues the footjob with his right foot. The tall masculine mold monster took his time to play with my senses. Especially when he tickles my nipples with his big toes. He is really being seductive this time around. And I'm here for it! At the same time, Lex is feeling turned on from the footjob himself. He's getting hard from watching me receiving the footjob from his feet. So he proceed to jerk himself off while he's giving me this irresistible footjob all morning long. After a hour in, I'm getting close to busting my nuts on his feet. And in the same time, Lex is grunting ferociously for he too is almost at his limit. He is grunting louder and louder than he has before. I can tell by the way he's gripping firmly onto my dick with his bare toes. Man! That felt good when he does that. And with one final stroke on both of our ends, Lex and I are completely finished. I blast my massive load of seamen all over the black creature's feet, drowning his long strong toes in the pearly white mess. As for Lex himself, he roared his lustrous cries as he erupts with his massive pearly white load all over the place. Funnily enough, his seamen happens to get on the ceiling from above us. And we both laughed it off upon seeing this. Now that we're both satisfied with this last endeavor, it's time to clean up our mess. Thank goodness that there's towels nearby. I grab a few to wipe my mess off my lower region. Lex does the same, wiping his mess off of his genitalia, and on the bedsheets too. But for the mess I made on his feet, Lex just licks the seamen from his toes, right in front of me. And then he swallows it whole with just a gulp. He is just one freaky brute of an alpha male monster. And I like that about him. Now that we've taken care of our mess, I went to go get myself dressed for the day. I just put on a fresh set of clothes from my luggage. Lex just stood there with his back on the wall, watching me get dressed as he is waiting for me. Now that I've got my things all packed up together, I'm ready to leave with Lex. The tall muscular mold monster stood tall and towering over me, the minute I'm at the foot of the door. "Are....... you......... ready....... to........ go???......" Lex asked via his roaring language. "Yes. I'm ready to go." I answered. "My time here in this haunted mansion is done and over with. Now it is time to get on out of here." "Okay........, my....... friend......." roared Lex with his body language. "I...... will........ guide........ you........ safely.......... to......... the...... outside....... of..... the........ mansion........ Just........... stay...... close..... to...... my....... side...... at...... all........ times....... Understand???....." "I understand, Lex." I complied. "Wholeheartedly." "Good......." Lex roared subtly. "Now........ follow....... me...... Don't...... get..... left.... behind........" I nodded agreeably with the monster. He also volunteered to help carry my baggages with his inhuman strength. So without further ado, we left the safe room through the mold. As we navigate through the mansion via his mold teleportation, we were almost halfway to the main entrance from whence I've came. But then suddenly, a herd of other mold monsters appeared from the mold substance behind us. They were waiting for us to come out from the safest area of the mansion. So they can ambush us with a deadly assault. However, Lex is not down for that. And he's also not gonna go down without a fight. So the tall muscular mold monster stood ready for the battle, all the while he's protecting me. "Get....... back......." Lex roared whilst pushing me behind his back. I stood behind him for my safety. As the mold monsters are closing in on the both of us, they all let out a menacing roar at Lex. He too roared fiercely back at them. Thence the final battle ensued in the main hallway. I watch in sheer terror as all the monsters gangs up on Lex in massive numbers. The battle is overwhelmingly terrifying as I feared for Lex's well being in the fight against his opponents. Just as they all had the upper hand, but then suddenly, Lex overpowers them with his monstrous brutality. Like an inhuman beast of a man, Lex tears apart his opponents effortlessly. Just like he has before. In the midst of the battle, one of the cyclops mold monsters sneaks away from the fight in order to attack me. But thankfully, Lex sees this. He use his mold powers to make quick work of the molded cyclops. Just in time before he could mauled me. During this horrific ordeal, I notice that the entrance doors are in within reach. I turn to Lex who is fighting against the fattest monsters. He utters his cries as to urge me to get to the doors. "GO!!!...... NOW!!!........" Lex bellowed his monstrous language. I understood what he is saying. However, I cannot bear to leave him like this. Especially when he has to fight a herd of his monstrous kind all by himself. Therefore, he still insisted. "But what about you!?" I shouted to him out of concern. "DON'T...... WORRY....... ABOUT....... ME!!!......." Lex roared via language. "I...... WILL...... BE...... RIGHT...... WITH....... YOU!!!...... JUST....... GO!!!....." I did as the monster told me. And I hurried over to the entrance doors. One of the four-legged mold monsters gave chase to me, trying to prevent my escape. Just as they were closing in on me, I force open the doors and quickly slam them shut. Instantly decapitated the creature's arm in the process. I am shook to the core, collapsing on the porch's floor. That's definitely going to scar me for life. Then I realize that I forgot my baggages inside the mansion. However, I can't go back in there or else I will be killed by the monsters. I just hope that Lex will be okay. This just in, a black figure emerge from the mold substance upon the wall. I was about to fear the creature, but then I recognize its muscular physique and height. To my relief, it is Lex. Although he's slightly injured in battle, he still comes out victorious in the end. But before we could leave, I immediately let him know that my baggages is still inside the mansion, where I left them by the stairs. Lex acknowledges my concerns and he hurriedly rush into the mold. I waited outside on the porch, praying for his safe return with my belongings. After a few minutes later, he re-emerge from the mold with my baggages in his strong hands. He gave them back to me in a handoff. I was relieved of it all. Both for Lex, and my life. I gaze at the masculine creature who is healing his injuries. "Thanks, Lex." I thanked him. The mold monster just nods with strength. I rush to his side, just to see if he's okay. "Are you alright?" I asked in discernment. "I..... will...... be..... fine......" says Lex, using his hand gestures. "Oh! That's good to know." I uttered with relief. "I was beginning to fear the worst. Not for my safety, but for yours as well." "You...... needn't....... worry..... about....... me....., my...... friend......." Lex communicated via body language. "They....... can't........ kill........ me........" To my surprise, I notice that his wounds are healed completely. I have to admit that he has a good healing factor. So with that out of the way, we both know that it is time to move on from the haunted mansion. Lex offers his help with carrying my baggages with one hand. Now we can go from there. "Come on. Let's get out of here." I said to the monster. He nods agreeably. And so we both have step off the porch, and finally leaving the derelict property. Finally leaving the mansion behind. On the lone dusty road, Lex guides me through the wilderness of the bayou. He made sure that no harm comes my way. Although it is raw daylight in the morning, Lex looks incredibly shiny in the sun's rays. Must've been his molded body's moisture. While we are walking down the road, I told Lex that I need to get to my friend's estate in Dulvey. Which is just down south from here. I'm not sure how long that'll take to get to her place. Thankfully, Lex knew the fastest way to get where I need to be. He bribes me to follow him deep into the swamplands. Although I detest the thought of going to the swamps, but I trust him on this one. Because after all, he did save my life. Twice in a row now. So for that, I follow him into the deep swamplands. It's like a five minute walking distance into the woods, until we have finally arrived at the edge of the shoreline. Lex escorts me on the old plank that leads to the other side of the swampland. We have to be careful though, because the planks are not that stable. One misstep can lead to an accidental disaster. When I lose my footing on a broken hole of the plank, Lex was right there to catch me before I fell into the gator filled waters. "Thanks for catching me, Lex." I said to the masculine monster. "You're....... welcome......." said Lex with his hand. "Now...... stay...... close...... And..... don't......... fall......." "Okay." I replied with a nod. Thus we continue to carry onward through the swamps. After an short hour of navigating through the Louisiana terrain, we were finally arriving on the other side of the small town. We've made it there safely. I can see the lady's White House from a mile away. And oh boy! What a long occurrence and all the hell I've been through, just to get there. However, I didn't face these horrors alone. Lex was right there with me throughout this nightmare. And speaking of which, I feel that I still have to give him one last thing as a token of gratitude, thanking him for everything he has done for me last night. So I must get that off my chest beforehand. Just as Lex was going to walk with me closer to my friend's house, I suddenly spoke up with my final request. "We're....... almost....... there......." Lex roared subtly. "Your..... destination..... is....... within....... reach......." "Wait!" I uttered. Lex turns around to give me a puzzled expression. He doesn't know what I'm thinking of doing nor why I ask him to wait. Then I said it to the masculine black male creature. "Before we do just that, can I make one final request?" I asked him. "A...... final......... request???......" says Lex via body language. "Sure....., my..... friend....... Tell...... me...... about...... your...... request....... What...... is........ it???......" I knelt down to the monster's leg. But it doesn't take that long for him to figure me out, before I can make my move onto him. And alas he smiles as the result. "Oh!!!....... Do...... you....... want....... to........ play....... with....... my...... feet...... one....... last....... time???......" Lex questioned via combined language. "Yes, please. For a farewell send off." I nodded. "As...... you........... wish........, my....... friend....." Lex roared his language for his response. The tall muscular mold monster lifts his left foot up whilst balancing on his right foot. Thus allowing me to have my minor obsession with his foot sole. I took a moment to feel his masculine foot in my hands, sticking my fingers in between his long toes. Lex just watches me have my fun with his foot. And knowing that his left foot is more ticklish than his right one, I thought it'll be the perfect time to give the tall masculine mold monster a good ol' one minute barefoot tickling. Alas he begins to laugh once more. Despite the fact that it tickles so much on his left foot sole, Lex still toughen it out like the alpha male creature that he is. And not just because he likes to please me, but mainly because that it also turns him on too. So one minute barefoot tickling on his left foot, and another one minute of tickling on his right foot. Lex laughs enjoyably as the result. And after all of that, I stop tickling his feet for his farewell departing kink has come to an end. I kiss the tops of each foot as a sign that our little endeavor is now over. Lex lends his hand to pull me up from the ground. Alas he continues to walk with me towards my friend's house. He stayed out of sight though via the shadows of the trees and buildings, so he doesn't frighten bystanders. During our walk, we have our last conversation for the sake of leading up to our departing ways. "Well! This has been fun." I said to him. "Although I will admit, being trapped in the haunted mansion filled with monsters isn't what I had in mind, but other than that, I enjoyed most of my time there..... with you." "Me...... too........" says Lex via his combined language. "So what's next for you, Lex?" I asked the tall masculine monster. "You're going back to the mansion, are you?" "No......." says Lex, shaking his head. "I'm..... not...... going...... back...... to...... the...... mansion...... Not..... with...... them......" "Oh I see...." I said in a seldom manner. "Although...... my...... origin.... is...... birthed....... within...... the...... mold....." Lex roared softly with his language and he continued. "But..... that...... place..... is...... not....... my....... home...... anymore......" I look at him for I feel so bad for him. Out of all of the mold monsters infesting the dilapidated estate, Lex is one of the nicest kind of monsters. He doesn't go out of his way to harm anyone, but only the evil ones. Unlike the other molded monsters, he's quite intelligent, compassionate, and curious as he is strong, brutal but humble. And I don't blame him for not wanting to go back to that place again. Hell! I don't want to go back in there either. I had enough nightmarish encounters with dangerous creatures for the time being. However, I could never have enough of creatures like Lex. He's the only exception. Not just because he's different from his own kind, but rather that he's just sexy as hell. If certain people can look past his terrifying visage, quite like I did, then they would see the different side of him. I turn to the masculine monster, sympathizing with him. "So if you're not going back to the mansion, then where are you gonna go?" I questioned the mold monster. He grins softly at me. He knew of a place where he can go. "There...... is...... a...... lot..... of...... places....... around.... here...... that..... I....... can...... go...... to......" Lex roared his language and he continued. "The...... deep...... swamplands......, the...... salt..... mines....., and..... of..... course......, the....... shipwreck...... on..... the..... coastline....... But..... I...... have........ my............ eyesights............ dead....... set......... on........ the......... abandoned....... military...... fortress......" "Oh! That's where you're going?" I wondered. "Yes......" said Lex via body language and then he turns to the wilderness behind him. "It's....... just....... down....... southeast..... from...... here..... I..... will..... make..... it..... my........ new......... home........." I feel for the creature wholeheartedly. I place my hand on his arm. And he then takes my hand in his own. The tall muscular mold monster turns to glance at me once more. His mirrored eyes pleading with mine. "I...... will...... miss..... you......, my.... little...... friend......" says Lex, using his hand to communicate. "And I You, Lex." I responded with a smile. Then Lex knelt down to embrace me in his strong muscular arms. And I too embraced him back. This has been one sentimental moment we are having. "Once again, thank you for everything you've done for me, Lex." I whispered to him. "You're....... welcome....." Lex roared gently as a response. "And...... thank...... you....... for........ not........ being......... afraid........ of........ me......" "Well you gave me a reason not to be afraid." I remarked. "And I hope that we will see each other again, someday soon." "Yes...... you...... can..... count...... on....... that......" says Lex, roaring subtly. After our heartfelt embrace, it is time for us to part ways. My friend is probably wondering where I at right now. And a few people are strolling along down the street as we speak. They must not see Lex, or else he'll cause a panic amongst them. Then they would try to either take pics of him, record him on video, expose him to the world, or worse, start a witch-hunt. Then the government would involved with capturing Lex, to do only god knows what. And of course neither one of us wanted that. So we have to keep our farewells brief and short. I turn to look Lex in his mirrored eyes one last time. "I should be get going." I said to the tall muscular mold monster. "She's waiting for me." "I...... understand......." Lex roared softly with gentle eyes. "Yeah. Can't keep her waiting for long." I said as I then grab my baggages, and then walk off. "Goodbye, Lex." The tall masculine creature just nods responsively. He watch me walk away as I head towards the young woman's house. Just as I was almost at a short mile down the road, I was not expecting what happens next. I was caught by utter surprise when I finally hear Lex's voice for the first time, the minute he said his first words aloud. "Goodbye, my little friend!" Lex shouted from a foot away. I was stunned to hear him speak his words for the first time. He has finally learn how to talk like a human. A little bit late though, but still. It's good to hear his voice. Not to mention that he sounded quite hot with his deep monstrous but southern accent. I waved goodbye to him with a smile on my face. And I continue to be on my way to her house. Lex watches me from the shadows, before he goes disappearing into the wilderness. At last, I've made it to the house. And there she was, waiting for me on her pouch. She thought I wasn't going to come at all. Although she's pretty upset about that fact that I hadn't called her, due to my phone's dead battery, but overall she's more worried about me than holding a grudge against me for that. I told her everything that happened to me a couple of hours ago, although I didn't tell her about Lex. Because she wouldn't believe me if I were to tell her. Nevertheless, she's relieved to know that I'm okay. And I've made it to her estate. With the help from Lex, of course. Alas she invites me into her house. It's been a week since my fateful encounter with the mold monsters within the haunted mansion. Not a day goes by where I haven't forgotten about the horrors that I've endured when I got here. But then again, despite of the terrors unfolding inside the mansion, I also have encountered something really interesting. No! Rather someone interesting. And that someone is Lexicon. My molded monster savior, and my hunkiest foot friend. I will never forget about the time I have with him. Not only did he saved my life twice from these horrible things, but he also gave me what I've wanted from him; his big masculine bare feet. And his whole muscular body. Every time when I go to bed at night, all I could think about was the time where I was having my way with him, tickling his feet, full body, and making him came during our fun time. He return the favor by jerking my dick off to completion. I get hard often when I think about how my dick slides through his grip. Both his moist hands and his long toes. Oh! That felt so damn good. I turn to look out the window, gazing at the Louisiana wilderness, thinking about Lex. I wonder how he's doing lately since we've last seen one another. I hope that he's doing okay. And I hope that he has found what he has been looking for. On my final day in the small town, I was just getting ready to pack up my belongings and then I'll be on my way back to the airport. I'm gonna catch my flight back home. Good thing my friend has a cousin who drove all the way to this part of town, just to visit her for three days. He said that he can drive me back to the airport before he leaves town today. Her sisters help me put my baggages in the man's truck. I remember that both of the woman's sisters are tomboyish type of women growing up. I'm grateful for their assistance with gathering everything into the truck. Before I could leave with her cousin, I notice that a tall black figure is standing on the other side of the woods whilst hiding in the shadows of the trees. I knew it had to be Lexicon. He stood there to watch me get ready to leave the small town. I went over there to talk to him. But he disappeared as I got closer to the trees. I don't understand why he run off on me. Was he upset that I'm leaving Dulvey, Louisiana? I'm so confused about what just happened. But then, I saw a piece of paper lynched by sticky mold on the lone tree. I went to grab the piece of paper from the mold. It's a letter from Lex himself. There's a writing on it, stating that it only for me. I open the letter to read the letter that started like this..... "My little friend.... I want to thank you for giving me the chance to feel like I'm one of ya; a human. Also, I want to thank you for the awesome time we have together couple of nights ago. Especially when you touch me and tickle my feet, and anywhere on my body. Oh man! You drive me crazy when you tickle me everywhere! But I like though. And I also like that way you make me bust my nut. That really felt good, buddy. Seriously, it does. I've been yearning for this kind of interaction with someone of your species for three and a half years. And at last! Here you are. I'm glad that you came along. Although under unfortunate circumstances that I have to rescue ya from my nasty kind in the beginning, but other than that, I enjoy having you around as my first human friend. No! Even better! A friend who has some benefits. One that needs to be satisfied, or course. I know that you have to go real soon. But I want you to know that we will meet again. Someday in the future. And when we do, I would like to do this foot fetish thing with ya again. That is, if it's alright with ya? I suppose I'll let you go now. So take care! Ya hear? Your guardian and friend, Lexicon." Wow! I'm really impressed with his writing skills. And he is getting good with his vocabulary too. I'm so moved by this letter he has left for me. However, I don't have any time to get sentimental about it, because my friend's cousin is waiting for me. "Yo! Are ya coming or what!?" The man shouted from a yard away. "Oh! Yes, of course! I'm coming!" I responded. I kept Lex's letter in my vest's pocket. And I went to back to the yard. I've said my goodbyes to my friend and her sisters, and I gotten into her cousin's truck. Thus he drove us off to the road. We are now leaving the small town in Dulvey. While he took the highway back to the airport, I just stared out the window, reminiscing on the events that took place right when I arrived in New Orleans. Everything that has happened on the first two days. I'm still pretty pissed off at the creepy man who left me in the middle of nowhere, leaving me alone in the swamplands to fend for myself. Especially with nothing but my bags. Although I am furious that he did that to me, I can't help but wonder what has happen to him since then? Ah! None of that matters anyway. Because I've made it through the night. And I'm still alive. All thanks to Lex whom has right by my side during that time. I'll admit it is dreadful to come close to death in the hands (or claws) of these mold monsters. But Lex has rescued me from them. And I will never forget what he has done for me, especially when we're in the safe area of the mansion and engaged in the sensual activity. Now I cannot get that out of my head, for it'll live rent free in mind. After a quarter mile on the highway, we've finally arrived at the airport. The man help me unload my baggages from his truck. We said our goodbyes to one another, and he then got back into his truck. Alas driving off back to the road ahead. Now what is left for me is to get my airline tickets, get checked out by the security bureau, and then I can go wait at the gate to board the plane. And finally! After waiting for an hour, everybody can get onboard the plane. We all get to our assigned seats. The pilots revved up the engine. Alas the plane has left the gate. The plane zoom across the runway, until it gains altitude. I look out the window, gazing at the ground disappearing underneath the plane. I am now leaving Louisiana. And I'm finally going back home. This is the end of the erotic tale. I must say that this has been one hell of a night. However, here's a short epilogue to the story. When I was taking a day off from my two jobs that weekend, I take it upon myself to do a little bit of research on the haunted mansion in Dulvey, Louisiana. For some reason, I want to know anything about the mold monsters infesting the derelict estate. After researching this for hours, I've made an shocking discovery of the disturbing backstory surrounding the place. Turns out that Lexicon and all of the mold monsters were all created by one biological organic weapon (B.O.W.). A little girl by the name of Eveline. She's the one responsible for creating these things. And she's also responsible for terrorizing the Baker family. Thus turning them into psychotic killers who happen to be responsible for the disappearances of these poor innocent victims who have stumbled across the mansion nearly three and a half years ago. I really feel bad for the victims, and Lex for being apart of the environment that no one asked to be involved in. Despite of the tragedy that had occurred over there, it relieves me to know that there are a few victims who has gotten away from Eveline's whims. The lucky few happened to be the married couple; Ethan Winters and his wife, Mia Winters. Zoe Baker is one of the very few who has nearly escaped her fate. And she's related to the deceased Bakers. She is now living with her uncle, Joe Baker, somewhere in Dulvey. And now, Lexicon is the latest living being who has fought against his own kind. Not just to protect me, but also for his own freedom. Now that his creator Eveline is gone, he is free to go wherever he wants to go. Out of sight of simple-minded people who are easily afraid of him. Thinking about it now, I can't help but miss him so much. I turn to my window, wondering if he's okay. No doubt about it, he's a tough creature. I'm sure that he can handle himself out there. After all, Lexicon is a brooding fighter. Then I took out his letter from my vest's pocket. When I read his letter numerous times recently, I can reminisce about the day where we were barricaded in the safe room of the mansion, and we both have engaged in our sensual kinky fun time. I tickled his feet and body erotically. And made him came while I'm at it. He too has gotten me off as well. Both of his hands and his feet, especially his long toes gripping on my dick. That's my favorite part of session somewhat. I remember that he said that we will meet again, someday in the future. And for some reason, I believe his words. I know that deep down inside my heart, I will see Lexicon, the tall muscular mold monster again. Alas my private story has come to an end. I wonder what other biological organic weapon creatures will come into my life, and would go out of there way to satisfy my foot fetish fantasies? We will have to wait and see what the future may hold for foot fetishists like me, and others like me out there in the world. But until then, let us all stay imaginative, stay inhumane, stay kinky, and as always, stay golden! The End.... for now </thomas.tbooker.booker@gmail.com> </div></div>
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Date: Fri, 22 Dec 2023 08:21:00 +0000 From: PCW Tosh Subject: Reese Wilkerson the Heartstopper Disclaimer: The following is a fictional adaptation using characters created by other authors. Although my work draws on many of the character traits and wider environment created by these authors, my work is in no way affiliated to their publications or associated works. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Reese Wilkerson the Heartstopper • Chapter 1: Welcome to the Springs. Reese Wilkerson arrived at London Gatwick airport and found his student exchange host Charlie Spring and his dad there waiting for him. Most kids were sent on foreign exchange as a reward but for Reese, his teachers and his family, this was a break for the troubled teenager. The American exited the doors after customs and there it was "Reese Wilkerson" written in thick black ink on a sheet of A4 paper. "Hey, I'm Reese." He announced approaching the curly-haired owner of the name board. "Hello Reese, I'm Charlie Spring and this is my dad." Charlie beamed, pointing to his right where his dad gave Reese a modest wave. "Can I help you with your bags?" Charlie offered rhetorically, hurrying around the barriers to take Reese's suitcase off him. "Err thanks." Reese said irritably. The grumpy American watched Charlie as the Brit and his father led him to their car. Sizing him up, Reese decided this weedy little nerd would be a piece of cake, the only drawback was that since he was staying at Charlie's, he couldn't beat him up without a good reason. The trio arrived at Charlie's home to be greeted by his sister Tori. Charlie led Reese up the stairs, dragging his massive suitcase with him. "You're going to be staying in here with me, I hope that's ok?" Charlie offered timidly. "Yeah, no problem." Reese shrugged, he'd only ever remembered a life sharing a room, first with Francis, then Malcolm and after Francis left, in came little Dewey. Charlie placed Reese's bags down and then turned to the American, "Let us know when you're ready and we'll go to McDonald's." He smiled. "McDonald's?" Reese gaped. "Yeah, we thought you might like something American on your first night here." Charlie beamed. [Oh my God, these guys are too nice, it's creepy!!!] 5 minutes later Reese joined Charlie, his parents and his sister back in the car and this time they were heading to the local McDonalds. Reese couldn't remember the last time he'd had a McDonald's, but he felt extremely grateful to be offered one by the Spring family. During the meal, Reese answered question after question about his life in America and like any teenager he told a few lies. Reese did however tell the Springs all about his awesome older brother Francis and Malcolm who was the smartest guy he'd ever known, then about Reese himself and how more than anything he loved to cook. "Well, if you want to cook something at our place sometime then be my guest, just tell me what you need." Mr Spring offered. After the meal the quintet returned home to settle in for the night. "Hey, I'm pretty beat, I'm gonna head to bed if that's ok?" Reese asked, surprising himself with his own politeness. "Sure thing son, Charlie." Mr Spring smiled then nodded to Charlie who escorted Reese upstairs. "So do you remember where the bathroom is and everything?" Charlie asked caringly. "Yep." "Ok...noo noooo, you're sleeping here." Charlie interjected as Reese had picked up the sleeping bag to climb into. "Oh, really?" "Yeah, you're my guest. You can sleep in my bed, and I'll take the sleeping bag." Charlie explained. "Wow, thanks." Reese blushed, taken aback by Charlie's generosity. There was a moment of silence where Reese contemplated how to thank Charlie, finally offering a fist bump which Charlie returned in an uncool, limp-wristed, nerdy fashion. • Chapter 2: Meet Harry, My Bully! The following morning Reece woke to find Charlie beaming down upon him. "Good morning sleepy head!" Charlie smiled. Reese didn't want to say it but being woken up by a smiling face was creepy. Back home his mornings usually began with his mother screaming at the top of her lungs, doing her best to shout some life into 3 young boys and their lazy father. Charlie's happy face smiling back at him made Reese feel uneasy. "Hey dude, how are you?" "I'm great thank you; can I get you anything for breakfast?" Charlie asked sweetly. Reese felt pressured and agreed to join Charlie down at the breakfast table. "No, it's cool, I'll come back in a second." Choosing cereal, the pair filled their hungry young bellies. "What would you like to do today?" Charlie quizzed Reece excitedly. "Er, I dunno you guys like bowling here?" The American asked randomly, unsure of the options available to him. "Yes, I really like bowling!" Charlie beamed. "Cool, let's do that." Reese shrugged. 2 hours later after Mr Spring had dropped Charlie and Reese off at the bowling alley giving them enough pocket money for 3 games and a few milkshakes. "Which milkshake did you get?" Charlie asked Reese as he returned holding two cups. "Reese's pieces." He replied, handing a cup to Charlie. "It's a shame they don't have Charlie's pieces as well." Reese continued primitively, bringing a smile from Charlie. The young Brit wasn't certain, but he felt like Reese's joke might've been serious, either way it didn't matter, Charlie just hoped he could show the American a good time and after letting Reese win the first game, the two were much closer in the second, although Charlie really was struggling to match the American. "You're really good." Charlie smiled, realising he didn't have to let Reese win. "Oooh Spring, what have we got here? You've got international in your search for a normal friend, have you?" Harry jeered rudely, surrounded by his friends who laughed along awkwardly. Charlie caught Nick Nelson's eye, a cute lad from school who he wanted to talk to, but he just couldn't and right now Nick wasn't laughing, Nick was just watching him with a look of guilt and sympathy on his face. "Careful picking the ball up mate, don't wanna expose your arse to this bum bandit." Harry continued to laugh addressing Reese. The American approached Harry and Charlie holding the ball he has just picked up, "Reese, nice to meet you." Reese smiled, reaching out to shake hands with Charlie's bully only to drop the bowling ball he was holding. "HOLY FUCKKK!!! AHHHH, YOU FUCKING MUPPET!!!" Harry bellowed at the top of his lungs after Reese's bowling ball landed directly on Harry's foot with a bone shattering crunch which left him hopping around in agony. "Oooops, I'm so sorry." Reese lied, holding his hand to his mouth feigning shock about the unfortunate sequence of events. "YOU DID THAT ON PURPOSE!" Harry continued to scream while his friends behind him struggled to conceal their amusement at their friend's pain. Harry's foot felt as though it had doubled in size within his trainers, but he wasn't going to back down, hopping towards Reese so that they were face to face he squared up to the American, trying to maintain his balance. "You better be careful Yankie boy, you're in my world now and if you fuck with me, then me and my boys will have to fuck you up!!!" Harry growled, doing his best to suppress the quiver in his voice and trembling lips from the pain of his foot. "Oh my God...you really think you're scary, don't you?" Reese replied in shock. Before Harry could answer, the American launched into a monologue. "Taking a look at your 'boys' there isn't one of them I couldn't take one-on-one but the thing is I don't have to because when I broke your foot none of them moved, in fact, I think I did them all a favour because deep down they all wanted to see you get a bit of payback. The worst part though `HARRY' is that you think you can take me, which is impossible for two reasons. The first is that I'm on holiday and anything I do, I go back to Charlie's where his dad will talk to me about being 'homesick' so I won't get punished, but I doubt your mummy and daddy would do the same for you." Reese drawled in a deliberately condescending tone. "And the second reason is cos you're obviously making up for having a small dick, that's why you need your boys around you and your mean words, because when you look around your friends you know that deep down, you have the smallest cock of the group and it makes you feel, this...small." Reese finished, holding his thumb and index finger an inch apart a few inches in front of Harry's face. During Reese's monologue, Harry's face had flushed red with fury and the bully had been grinding his teeth aggressively. The moment Reese raised his fingers in front of Harry's face, he felt rage take over and launched himself fist first at the American. The plan had worked a treat, Reese swayed to the left catching Harry's forearm on its way past then spinning round and up behind his back, Reese gripped him tight but using Harry's momentum the American also hooked Harry's foot, tripping him to his knees. "Quit while you're behind dude, or I'll do something that we'll both regret." Reese whispered into Harry's ear as he panted with fury. Reese held Harry in position for half a dozen seconds just to let the feeling of being owned sink in before he pulled Harry to his feet. "And if Charlie here tells me, you've been giving him trouble, then who knows what I'll do." Reese sneered softly before pushing Harry towards his friends who watched on in shock and silent awe. Charlie also watched on in awe, he couldn't believe this stranger cared enough to defend his honour and seeing Harry beaten both mentally and physically felt incredibly reassuring. Glancing up into the group, Charlie noticed Nick with a satisfied spread on his face, even he was happy that Harry had been made to look like a bitch. Charlie and Reese returned to their game and this time it was Charlie's turn to win. Although Reese was feeling at the peak of his powers, he felt it would be nice to let Charlie build some confidence before they returned home. After their games Mr Spring picked them up and took them home. "Did you have a good time Reese?" He asked. "Oh yeah, Charlie's really good. He let me win the first game though." Reese nodded. "That's my boy." Mr Spring beamed proudly. • Chapter 3: Reese the Protector Charlie led Reese back up to his room where they kicked off their shoes and jackets. Reese made for the door to return downstairs but before he could, Charlie stopped him. "Uh Reese. Ermmm..." Charlie stammered, looking up at the American adoringly, "Thank you." Charlie smiled, throwing his arms around Reese's back and pulling him in for a hug, pinning Reese's toned chest against his skinny stomach. "What for?" Reese asked, his eyebrow raised in confusion. "Thank you for defending me even though it made you look gay." Charlie confirmed. "Oh no problem, you're looking after me so I've gotta look after you too, right?!" Reese smiled, returning the hug with a gentle squeeze. This was a feeling Reese had barely experienced, he and his brothers never hugged, why would they, they were teenage boys!!! "You think I look gay?" Reese asked as they broke from their hug. "No, but because you stood up for me those guys will probably think you are." Charlie explained. "I don't care what they think." Reese shrugged. "And you don't mind that I'm gay?" Charlie asked nervously. "Nah, you're cool." Reese shrugged again. "Thank you." Charlie blushed. "Wanna play computer games?" Charlie continued. "Hell yeah." Reese beamed. } Following dinner and more computer games Charlie and Reese were ready for bed. From relatively early on Reese had suspected Charlie might be gay but he had never given Reese a reason to think the Brit might like him. Reese felt curious however, he wanted to know more about Charlie now that he'd learned his host...was different. "Hey Charlie, when did you realise you were gay?" Reese started, making sure his voice sounded inquisitive rather than judgemental. Charlie turned to look at the American. "I think I always kinda knew, after the first time I saw Aladdin and realised he was hotter than Jasmine, that pretty much confirmed it." Charlie explained. Reese chuckled, "I didn't get that feeling." He replied. "How about you, are you straight?" Charlie asked. "I'm pretty sure I am, I've never been attracted to a guy." Reese replied thoughtfully. Charlie felt his heart sink a little, but that was ok, Reese was becoming his friend and that was pretty cool. "Have you got a boyfriend?" Reese continued. "Kind of, I'm seeing this guy Ben, but he has a girlfriend, and he doesn't want anyone to know we've been kissing." Charlie explained. "Ben sounds like a douche." Reese replied openly. "He's going through a hard time." Charlie insisted. "So why does he have to make you suffer?" Reese frowned. "I...errrr...I don't mind." Charlie blushed. "Not cool, you're going through the same things he is, but he's using it as an excuse to control you." Reese huffed. "Maybe you're right. There is another guy, Nick Nelson. He was at the bowling alley." Charlie replied, changing the focus. "One of Harry's gang? That sounds like a disaster." Reese thought aloud. "Maybe you're right there too. He's straight, but when we talk, I don't know, I feel like maybe there is something more." Charlie explained. "There's only one way to find out and we both know what that is." Reese beamed. Charlie giggled, he knew what Reese meant but there was no way he was going to walk up to Nick and just ask him out. "How about you, do you have a girlfriend?" Charlie asked. "Not anymore." Reese replied. "Oh no, what happened?" Charlie gasped. "She broke up with me." Reese shrugged. "And is there no one else you like?" Charlie asked, leaning in with interest. "Nope, I don't really care at the moment." Reese replied. "Really, you don't get the urge to feel intimate with someone, to hug and kiss and maybe more?" Charlie asked. "I wouldn't mind, but it doesn't really bother me. That hug earlier was the first hug I've had in like a year!" Reese laughed. "Oh, I'm sorry." Charlie blushed. "Don't be, it was nice." Reese smiled. "I'm one of 5 boys in my house, we don't hug." He finished. "Are you not scared that I might like you?" Charlie asked, seeing an opportunity. "I'm pretty sure you know I can fight you off after today." Reese beamed proudly. "Haha, yeah." Charlie smiled, [dammit, Reese is good] he thought as the American turned away and rested his head on his pillow to end the conversation. "...If you liked me, I wouldn't mind." Reese offered. "I do like you Reese, today you were really kind and caring to me, no one has done that for me before." Charlie beamed. "Yeah, I did that because you're here looking after me." Reese laughed, turning back to face Charlie again who was peering up at him from his sleeping bag. "You're my guest, of course I'd look after you. I imagine your family would do the same for me if I stayed with you." Charlie smiled. Reese slipped into a mini daydream, the thought of what he and his brothers would do to Charlie if the Brit stayed at their crappy house. First, Charlie would probably get Reese's lumpy bed meaning Reese would have to share with Malcolm. Then there was no way the destructive young Wilkerson boys would be able to resist doing something bad to Charlie, leaving humiliated and potentially even end up with some sort of mental and physical scarring. "We would do our best." Reese smiled malevolently. Charlie beamed up at Reese unaware of the torture the evil teenager had just manifested. "You like me, but do you think I'm hot?" Reese continued curiously. "I, err. I don't know." Charlie lied, slightly confused by his own feelings. He knew he liked Reese but was he feeling warmer to Reese after he'd just put on such a show of protection or was, he just attracted to the American. "I like you." Charlie repeated again, trying to avoid the point of the question. "Yeah, I like you too Charlie that's not what am asking, and you know it." Reese persisted, his eyebrows narrowing. There it was again, the dominating bully that had made Harry look weak and feeble, the hunky bully that had protected vulnerable Charlie Spring. "I...guess...I think you're...quite hot." Charlie winced as the words left his lips under mental siege. "Cool." Reese beamed proudly, his adorable smile stretching from ear-to-ear after Charlie's compliment. "...I thought Malcolm was gay once." Reese added, to continue the conversation. "Really, is he straight too then?" Charlie replied. "Yes, but that wouldn't have been weird for me either, I just want him to be happy." Reese explained. "Are you happy?" He continued. Charlie gasped; he'd never been asked such a direct question about how his sexuality made him feel. "Oh wow, I don't know. I guess a bit of both. There are times when I'm with Ben and we are kissing, I feel like I'm on top of the world, like nothing could feel better than anything I'm feeling there and then. And there are times when Ben rejects me or when I'm alone and I feel as though the whole world hates me, especially when Harry and his boys bully me." Charlie explained. "Ben's stupid, I know if I liked you, I'd want you and everyone else to know it." Reese frowned. "Ahhh, thank you Reese, that's kind." Charlie beamed. "Have you and Ben ever...yunno?" Reese asked. "No." Charlie blushed. "Do you want to?" Reese replied. "Maybe, though I'm not sure he would be the right person to do it with anymore." Charlie thought aloud. "I think you're right." Reese nodded. "How about you, have you ever...?" Charlie asked. "Nah, I've felt a bit of boob, but I haven't been down below yet." Reese shrugged. "Oh my God really, that's crazy." Charlie gasped, before flushing pink with embarrassment as Reese looked at him. "Guess I'm the same as you. Haven't found a girl I really connect with yet." Reese smiled. "You're really easy to connect with Reese, you're caring and loyal, any girl would be lucky to have you." Charlie beamed. "Ha, try telling them that." "Show me who and I will!!!" Charlie giggled, Reese laughed too but Charlie noticed his face change and he stopped laughing before Charlie did. "What's up?" Charlie asked. "Nothing's up, I'm just thinking." Reese explained, his eyes working as he spoke. "What are you thinking about?" Charlie leaned in inquisitively. "I'm thinking maybe we can help each other out directly." Reese smiled. "Really, how do you mean?" Charlie gaped. "If you're sure you like me then I might be willing to try some things." Reese beamed. "Oh!" Charlie gasped. Suddenly the situation had changed, suddenly his cute foreign exchange friend was offering him something Ben couldn't, a bit of mutual respect. "Wouldn't you feel weird about me being a boy?" Charlie asked, testing Reese's theory. "I don't know, maybe, but I know that if I was going to try with anyone it should be with someone who cares enough to hug me for being me." Reese shrugged. Charlie couldn't find a flaw in Reese's logic, now it was up to him. Charlie looked up at Reese, his cute but evil smile, those toned biceps, those bushy curls peeking from under his tank top. "Ok." Charlie gulped, "What do you want to do?" Reese smiled. "I dunno." Charlie laughed nervously. "Ok, how about you come up here?" Reese grinned. "Ok." Charlie repeated. The American watched Charlie climb out of his sleeping bag and survey where he could get into the bed. Reese studied Charlie's skinny body, the white t-shirt around his skinny torso, the black boxers around his skinny legs and the fine black hairs which descended from them. Reese lifted the duvet allowing Charlie to climb in carefully alongside him and lay face to face with Reese who draped him back under the covers. Charlie could feel his heart pounding frantically. This is how he felt with Ben, that crazy hammering feeling inside, his mouth dry and his hands trembling. Today was exactly the same, looking into Reese's brown eyes however Charlie felt safe. "Are you sure you want to do this?" Charlie asked again. "Let's find out." Reese whispered, sounding confident in his sense of adventure. The American's face closed in on Charlie's and suddenly they were connected at the lips. Those butterflies in Charlie's stomach were beating excitedly as this boy, this American heartthrob was experiencing something new with little gay Charlie Spring. Unlike Ben, Reese hadn't given Charlie any promises, this was going to go as far as it would, and he was going to enjoy every second of it. • Chapter 4: Are You Afraid of Me? Reese pushed his lips against Charlie's releasing those butterflies trapped in the British boy's stomach. Charlie submitted to Reese's advances, falling into the grip of the American who wrapped his arms around Charlie's back and pulled him closer. Their torsos were pressed together from the pecs right down to the crotch. The first part of Reese to make contact after his lips was the American's broad chest. Charlie could feel the muscles in Reese's pecs overpowering his skinny pecs as the American's warm body engulfed him. Their bodies continued the descending unification with their tummies touching and then their crotches. [Oh my god!] Charlie gasped to himself, there was no doubting Reese's intentions anymore, the boy's bulge was unmistakable and very impressive as it pushed into Charlie's crotch. There was only one reaction suitable for the current state of affairs and that was to match Reese, not that Charlie had a choice. The young Brit was already at quarter station but at the touch of Reese's hard cock Charlie sprung through the semi phase and felt his cock harden to full mast. The boys had kept their eyes open throughout the kiss and the reaction from Reese confirmed to Charlie that the American knew he was also hard, this was real, and it was happening right now. Pulling away from Charlie's lips, Reese looked hard at the little gay boy. Charlie couldn't help but remain nervous, what was Reese about to say. "How was that for you?" Reese asked. "Really nice. You?" Charlie smiled. "Excellent. It's funny, when your cock got hard, I was like, `huh, he likes it.' And that was pretty cool." Reese explained. "Yeah, I like it a lot Reese." Charlie confirmed. "Shall we kiss some more, or do you want to do something else?" Reese asked sweetly. "I'd like to kiss a little more and I think maybe I'd like to do more with you." Charlie explained. "That's cool, I think I'd like to do more with you too." Reese beamed before leaning half in towards Charlie's face again. This time Charlie was more alive to the situation and closing the gap himself, the young Brit met Reese in the middle for another kiss. Sliding his hands around Reese's back, Charlie matched the American's commitment to the kiss and this time, the two twinks were kissing firmly together. The bully's body felt so strong in his arms as though skinny little nerd Charlie had no business being with such a beast but clearly Reese didn't care about that. Down below, Reese's crotch pulsed intermittently while their lips pressed against each other in a tender but naive closed mouth kiss. The American had kissed with tongues before, but could he do it with a guy? The cogs were ticking in his mind until the final verdict came through, [what does it matter, I might as well try?] The brute in Reese began to stir, using his strength he rolled Charlie onto his back with his weight above the skinny gay boy. "Stop me if you need to." Reese insisted firmly. "Ok." Charlie nodded before Reese pressed their lips together again but this time, parting his lips and licking Charlie's lips he waited the second or so it took for Charlie to realise his intentions. The Brit's lips parted and watching Reese's face tilt to the left, he felt the American press his tongue into Charlie's and force Charlie's head down into the pillow while Reese's body weighed down on the Brit with his legs either side, trapping the skinny nerd under his strong body. Charlie had generally imagined his first time to be a tender, loving moment with a sweet boy like Nick Nelson or maybe Ben before he had turned mean and manipulative. There was a subconscious daydreaming side to Charlie however that Harry owned. As a horny teenage boy, Charlie had strange feelings towards Harry, deep down he hated the bully, but another layer further in Charlie's subconscious Harry's vulnerability was quite hot. Was the reason Harry bullied him because he wanted to get naked and sweaty with Charlie to indulge in a passionate, animal sex session with the little nerd he constantly belittled? That was the turn on! Sat in the car on the way back Charlie had tried hard not to stare at Reese but the American's show of strength had triggered the same feelings inside him and Reese's show of care and vulnerability had justified his worth, yes, Reese could have whatever he wanted tonight, this would be something they learnt about themselves and experienced together. The nagging voice of self-doubt in Charlie's mind told him he was being too passive; Reese was the one taking all the risks and doing all the work. The young Brit loved Reese's spiky hair and reaching up, Charlie took in each palm and handful of Reese's gelled hair. The result was better than Charlie had expected, Reese's response was automatic, grinding his crotch down a little harder and kissing Charlie a little firmer, yes, Reese needed a little affection too. The American's hands worked Charlie's sides, stroking the nerd's skinny body through his thin shirt while their tongues glided over each other. Working his hands to the hem of Charlie's top, Reese took hold of Charlie's shirt. The American had already decided there were no holds barred and he wasn't going to change his mind now. Reese pushed his tongue a little deeper into Charlie's face, forcing the cute Brit to accept him and as he did, the American's fingers began to tug at Charlie's hem. The feeling of his shirt rising felt like an automatic trigger causing the Brit to lift his back up off the mattress. Reese tugged Charlie's t-shirt up to his nipples and then they had to decide, did they want to break the kiss?... Of course they wanted to break the kiss. Charlie's shirt slipped over his head, his curly hair bouncing as Reese pulled his top free. The sight of Charlie's skinny pale body looked wonderful, the milky whiteness of his British skin had a sweet charm about it and Reese couldn't resist running his palm between the small, dark brown nipples between Charlie's super smooth pecs. Reese's touch brought a gentle smile to Charlie's face which the Wilkerson boy returned. Tracing his hand down Charlie's front, the American moved down over Charlie's smooth belly button which hid inside for Reese to play with. Play time lasted a brief moment as Reese continued down to the main goal. "Ohhh." Charlie breathed as Reese held his hardon through his boxers. The American groped him for an extended moment, clearly appreciating the reaction of Charlie's body as Reese squeezed. Another squeeze brought another throb of excitement, but this time Charlie remained silent. Paralysed by his excitement, Charlie wasn't in control of his emotions. The skinny Brit's body felt every movement, every touch, his first time with a boy and it was already as magical and amazing as he'd always imagined it. Reaching under Reese's strong, handsome chin, Charlie pulled the American towards him. Resse didn't fight Charlie, allowing the cute gay to pull their faces together and embracing in a tender kiss, Charlie initiated contact. The Brit's control lasted a few seconds before Reese remembered his role. The American was firm, pushing Charlie's head down into the pillow while his fingers had worked their way under Charlie's waistband and lifting the elastic away from Charlie's skin, Reese liberated the curly haired teen's hard cock. The excitement in Reese had burst through the roof, no one had ever wanted him like this before. Breaking away from Charlie's lips and glancing down the skinny teen's body, there it was, 7.5 inches of hard, uncut, British cock. "Wow, you're really excited huh?" Reese asked stupidly. "More than ever before." Charlie blushed. "Can I see yours?" Charlie continued; still slightly nervous Reese might reject him. "Sure." Reese agreed. Hooking his fingers under his waistband, Reese pulled down his loose red boxers and snapping free, 8 inches of hard American cock which pointed straight towards Charlie. The curly-haired Brit's heart was hammering so fast he thought it was about to explode out of his body. Charlie moved his hand towards Reese's mast and just like that his soft palm closed around the most delicate part of the cute hunk's body which felt amazingly rigid within his grip. "Wow." Reese sighed happily. The young twinks relaxed, stroking each other with increasing confidence. The first time another person had actually held their cock and given it the special attention they deserved was quickly becoming overwhelming for them both. Charlie looked up at Reese and smiled with a slightly pensive look on his face. This wasn't everything he had imagined it to be, in his dreams Charlie had always imagined this moment would involve deep feelings of love. The young Brit knew he didn't love Reese, at least he hoped he didn't and wouldn't, Reese was straight remember and he barely knew his guest. But straight or not, their short friendship had a different flavour to Charlie's other friendships. Yes, this was a good friendship and feeling Reese's hard cock in his hand felt like the perfect way to celebrate that friendship. It didn't take Charlie long to find Reese's spot, the nerdy Brit's tight grip on his boner had the American's cock throbbing constantly and aggressively. The curly-haired nerd definitely knew how to stroke a cock, his long, skinny fingers were stronger than they looked, applying the perfect pressure around Reese's shaft to tease pulses of happiness from the bully's boner. There was a sudden change in the friction levels of Charlie's grip which they both noticed. Something warm and wet had come from Reese's exposed head, the shiny precum slipped down under Charlie's fingers increasing their freedom to move around Reese's head which gave an even bigger pulse of satisfaction. "Oh God, I think you need to stop because I don't think I can last much longer." Reese sighed. "Was it that good?" Charlie beamed, slowing down and stopping nearly instantly. "Hell yeah, how about you?" Reese asked, his hand still working Charlie's shaft. "It feels really nice, but yeah you can stop too." Charlie grinned, Reese clearly didn't want this to end just yet and that excited Charlie no end. Automatically after Reese had stopped jerking his cock, the smooth Brit slid his body south down the bed and came to a halt, face to face with Reese's cut 8-inch sword. Fuck, it looked really nice, the base of his shaft started in a nest of dark brown curls, the main shaft had some clear lines with blue veins webbing all around his slightly bronzed shaft, just before the head however that slight bronzing disappeared, and the American was fully pale leading up to his pink and wet head. Charlie eyed it momentarily remembering what it looked like in this, his special moment, then taking it at the base the Brit closed his mouth around the tip and very carefully rolled up and down about an inch at a time. "Oh wow." Reese groaned softly. Charlie's lips moved carefully along the American's hardness while his tongue glazed Reese's shaft. Listening to the gentle murmuring from Reese, Charlie knew he was doing the right thing. [Just keep doing this.] Charlie told himself, keeping his eyes open and watching Reese's every move. Each blow caused the American's smooth pecs to tense ever so slightly, reacting to the pleasure Charlie was giving him. The timid Brit felt as if he had no idea if what he was doing was exactly right, but he continued regardless. All he could do was attempt to recreate some of the online videos he had seen, keeping his lips nice and tightly pressed together while moving his head up and down, careful to keep his movements nice and straight. Charlie could feel his lips curling into a smile as he sucked at Reese's member. For all his concentration, the sound of the American murmuring with happiness was the positive review Charlie needed to hear and the longer he sucked the more Reese encouraged him. Pinning his tongue to the side of Reese's throbbing shaft, Charlie teased the bully's exposed head making his entire body tingle with this new insanely good pleasure. Reese's eyes were open so wide with pleasure they could've popped out of his head. The first blowjob of his life and it was 10 million times better than he'd ever imagined. Although he had no reference point, in Reese's opinion, Charlie was doing an excellent job. The teenage bad boy could feel his nuts working hard, tingling as they generated that bright marbly cream Reese had tugged out so many times over pictures of hot American girls. It didn't matter to Reese that he was getting his first blowjob off another guy, this was already the best feeling of his life, and it could only get better, right? Adding suction to his technique, Charlie really started to display his growing confidence. "Oooh, oh God. Dude you gotta stop." Reese groaned, reaching down to put a hand on Charlie's head. The Brit felt all the wind leave his sails and pulling off Reese's cock he looked up at the American feeling nervous and a little dejected. "You're so good at that." Reese beamed down at Charlie, who felt the colour flush back into his face with relief. "Thank you, I thought you'd stopped liking it." Charlie blushed. "Are you kidding that was incredible. Another 10 seconds and I would've shot my load!" Reese laughed. "Wow, really?" Charlie smiled proudly. "Really." Reese nodded. Charlie couldn't have looked happier if he tried and crawling back up the bed, he gave Reese another kiss. For 10 seconds, their lips were locked together with just enough space for Charlie's tongue to poke through. Reese could taste the difference on Charlie's tongue from the last time they kissed, that taste had to be the way his cock tasted. [Note to self, always make sure your dick is clean.] Reese thought to himself. Charlie had initiated the kiss and Charlie was the one to break it, backing away to look at the American's handsome face again. "Reese, how would you feel about rimming me?" Charlie gulped nervously. "Ooooh, no, I errrr...that's your ass." Reese groaned, wincing slightly at the thought of it. The look on Charlie's face was heartbreaking but Reese knew how he felt about this one...[it was a guy's ass!!!] "I can try and suck your cock though, but I don't think I'll be as good as you." Reese continued trying to appease Charlie who cracked a smile. "That would be nice, but you don't have to." "I want to." Reese smiled and without another moment's thought moved himself around into position. Closing his right fist around his own cock, Reese took Charlie's cock in his left hand and peeling back the Brit's hooded tip, the bully swallowed Charlie's head along with the rest of the top half. "Oh wowww." Charlie gasped as the sensation of Reese's mouth eating his tip tickled every nerve throughout his entire body. Like Reese had before him, Charlie felt a mouth blowing on his cock for the first time and the real-life feeling was infinitely better than he had imagined. The American was a little slower and more considered as he moved along Charlie's cock, but he needed to be, Reese was working off the memory of Charlie's oral work just moments ago where the Brit had pleasured him so well, he very nearly sucked Reese's heavy nuts dry. Step by step, Reese worked himself up. Unlike Charlie, Reese didn't feel nervous, but he did want to impress the Brit. Remembering the way Charlie built his way up, Reese started with his lips moving along Charlie's throbbing sword smoothly. Charlie's moans were as gentle as the rest of the cute, skinny Brit's personality as Reese's work incited an outward show of emotion from the sweet little gay. The moans remained soft but grew longer in length with each stroke as Reese impressed Charlie with every passing second, he spent gorging on the Brit's hooded shaft. Even more impressive was the fact that after bobbing for a good 30 seconds the American paused but didn't pull off. Reese used his tongue to play with Charlie's head while releasing the Brit's foreskin to fiddle with the excess skin. Even the mild-mannered Brit couldn't keep his groaning down as Reese's fine work triggered a massive pulse from Charlie's horny shaft. The entire time Reese had been sucking at Charlie's cock, the American had been having a subliminal debate with himself. Inside his own mind, the initial disgust at the idea of rimming a guy had been probed out of his mind. What was it to Reese if he licked Charlie's hole for a bit, it would make Charlie happy and that would make Reese happy. Sliding up to the summit of Charlie's cock, Reese pulled off and slid his tongue down the back of the Brit's hard pole until he reached those heavy young nuts but continued straight past. Releasing his own cock which he had stroked a couple of times, Reese used his spare hand to ease Charlie's legs up a little and expose his hole at the same time. A neat row of black hairs lined the entrance to Charlie's virgin arse, Reese closed his eyes, took a deep breath and attacked. Reese had no idea what he expected but the actual flavour that hit his tongue was surprisingly inoffensive. The idea that ass tasted bad was proving to be untrue. The flavour of Charlie's hole felt soft, subtle and most importantly, very inviting indeed. Starting with the tip of his tongue, Reese allowed Charlie's flavour to tickle his tongue, spreading across the slick muscle to work the American's taste buds. After using the tip for the first few tipples, Reese returned with the entire mass of his tongue and pressing it against the base of Charlie's hole, Reese drew it up to the top of the Brit's hole to the longest groan he had ever made anyone make. Yes, his fists had pounded many victims to tears, but this groan was different, long, deep and very happy. Reese had barely reached the top of Charlie's ring before returning to the bottom and repeating the motion to achieve the same result. The slick brown hairs lining Charlie's hole were the perfect guidelines for Reese. The American focused on staying between the lines, slathering his tongue over Charlie's pink opening while the young gay groaned along happily. The destructive Reese Wilkerson wasn't a monster anymore, now he was a tender lover and the longer he worked away at Charlie's hole, the more he wanted to play with it. Entering a new realm of pleasure, Charlie wanted to scream the house down but of course he couldn't, especially with his parents in the house. The cute gay teen's dream were coming true in all the best ways. The feeling of Reese's tongue sliding over his opening, teasing and tantalising him caused the Brit's cock to twitch. The only thing Reese could do to make this better was to point his tongue and push it between the virgin lips of his innocent arse. As if Reese had read his mind, the sexy teen hunk pointed the tip of his tongue and following his instincts the American pushed. "Oh God!" Charlie cried, loud enough to hear in the hallway. The Brit clasped his hand around his mouth and relaxed, allowing Reese's tongue to push his hole open and...["ohhh fuckkkkkkkkk!!!!!"] Charlie laughed to himself, rolling his eyes with pleasure. Charlie had no idea how good or bad the next bit would feel, but something told him he would be willing to do it until he enjoyed it. Watching porn over the years he'd always felt a little more turned on by the idea of athletic lads pinning him down and fucking him. Now with Resse's tongue inside his hole he knew it was pretty much certain, this boy was a bottom. In theory rimming was probably the most disgusting thing a guy could do, except now that his face was right there and doing it, Reese felt very proud of himself. Trying something new was always scary; travelling to the UK, making new friends, kissing a boy, rimming a boy, having sex for the first time and with a boy, Reese's mind was positively racing at the seemingly endless possibilities. The inside of Charlie's ring didn't have much of a taste, just like licking his own arm but the skin was a little rougher. When Reese pushed past the Brit's ring however, the flesh became smoother, slicker and had a weirdly sweet fresh taste to it. The more Reese pushed his tongue against Charlie's virgin chute, the more he wanted to continue tonguing it. The best bit for Reese however was the way Charlie reacted to him. The sweet Brit had been just as tense when Reese's face arrived at his hole but now the American had his tongue lapping at his ring, Charlie was breathing very heavily in a way that Reese knew was a very good thing. Charlie couldn't wait to be rimmed for the first time, he had no idea what to expect and as Reese's tongue glided across his ring the Brit felt a little icky. Again, Reese's tongue played around at his entrance and Charlie felt a touch strange wondering if rimming did much for a boy. The moment Reese's tongue thinned and poked its way between his ring it all made sense to Charlie. After yelping, Charlie clenched his teeth to stop him from screaming the house down. The teenager suddenly felt a rush of emotion led by pleasure as Reese's tongue found and tickled so many senses Charlie never even knew existed. Like any curious young man, Charlie had played with his arse hole. Fingers and several other small objects had breached his ring to differing levels of pleasure. Today's object, Reese's tongue felt better than all that preceded it and after a couple dozen seconds of pleasure Charlie knew why. The irrigating saliva of Reese's tongue added to its probing qualities meaning that the overall sensation was totally different and much better. Inanimate objects were just fine, but a hungry wet tongue on a cute young American added warmth, wetness and a force of physical passion to the process and it made Charlie's toes curl. The pleasure seemed to go on forever, a tentative probe with Reese's tongue into 5 minutes of kissing and lapping while Charlie cooed continuously throughout. The sounds of the cute Brit were arousing hot and as Reese pulled away from Charlie's hole with a broad smile on his face and a throbbing boner, they were both ready to do one more thing tonight. "Are you ok?" Reese asked sweetly. "Better than ever." Charlie smiled. There was a pause where both boys wanted the other to suggest it before Reese took the plunge. "Do you wanna...?" He started but let the sentence linger for Charlie to finish. "Have sex? Yeah, I think I would. Do you?" Charlie replied. "Totally!" Reese nodded, a hint of relief in his voice. "Cool, hold on." Charlie beamed, sitting up and reaching into his sock draw where he removed a few sachets of lube he'd been given in a sex education class. "Here." He smiled, handing the sachets to Reese. Taking the sachets from Charlie, Reese smiled then placed them down so that he could remove his vest. Charlie watched the hunky bully unveil his body and knew instantly he was making the right choice. Reese's strong arms had been on show all night and now he saw Reese's slim and smooth but toned chest appear right there for him to ogle, Charlie felt his hole quiver with excitement. Reese carefully lubed his hard 8-inch cut cock and then using a second sachet to lube Charlie's hole they were ready. "How should we do it?" Reese asked naively. "Like this?" Charlie replied thoughtfully, laying down on his back and spreading his legs nice and wide, thinking he would like nothing more than his first time to be full of eye contact. "Yeah." Reese agreed, nodding and having the same mindset as the gentle Brit. Moving into position between Charlie's outstretched, skinny legs, the fear in Reese's eyes was evident. "Should I put them on my shoulders?" Reese asked nervously. "I think so, maybe after you're comfortable." Charlie replied. The Brit had as little knowledge as Reese did, but he thought to himself, [let's deal with the first part and then worry about the rest]. Shining from the dim light in the room, Reese's hard tip approached Charlie's similarly shiny, slick ring and as they touched, the American paused. "Ready?" He asked again. "I think so." Charlie smiled. [Ok, I've read this bit, as he pushed forward, I have to push my hole out.] Charlie told himself, watching Reese's facial expression. The top's smooth face tightened a touch, his beautiful brown eyes narrowed slightly, and Charlie could feel the pressure of Reese's cock forcing itself into his tight ring. Reese felt awful inside, the look on Charlie's face gradually changed from calm and relaxed, creasing with pain as the pressure levels began to increase. "Should I stop?" "No." Charlie gasped quickly in response to Reese's question. The cute bottom pushed out a little harder giving Reese and the lube as much help as he could but still fearing just how painful penetration was going to be. It felt like forever, seconds turning into minutes, minutes turning to hours as Reese's head slowly but surely pushed Charlie's ring apart and the two began to connect. The Brit could feel his hole opening wider and wider still until the unmistakable feeling of the American's body jolting forward ever so slightly as his head created just enough space to slot into Charlie's tight pocket. "Oh my god." Charlie panted with a mixture of pain and excitement. This was it, today was the day the sweet young gay boy was no longer a virgin and looking up into Reese's face, Charlie felt happy he'd made the right decision. Reese held his hard shaft to maintain its direction, but he too had a similar feeling of agony and ecstasy as his cock began to feel the warmth of another boy's body. Carefully, Reese guided his cock forward, making sure to hold his shaft straight as he gradually sank deeper into Charlie's insanely tight belly. "Ooooh." Charlie sighed with a long exhale as he felt his hole widening to accommodate his invader. Sure, it was a painful and discomforting experience but the timid edginess they could see in each other's eyes somehow made everything easier. [It's happening, it's really happening!] Charlie screamed inside as Reese's cock gradually moved further inside his chute. The gentle bottom had never felt as vulnerable as he did right now and at the exact time the feeling of exhilaration was off the charts. Charlie had stuffed a few things up his arse in the past to try and predict what this would feel like, but nothing came close to real thing! The throb of Reese's cock as he reacted to the warming tightness of Charlie's hole transmitted to the bottom, it felt so good, and it was only the beginning. Watching every slight movement of Charlie's lip, Reese felt one of the strongest duties of care he'd been given the responsibility of in his entire life. The bully was so excited to finally lose his virginity but the boy below him had been so nice to him that Reese was determined to make this enjoyable for them both. The process was slow but progress was happening. Reese's head felt magical, slowly sliding against the tight inferno of Charlie's hot chute, his fleshy pink head throbbing at the friction caused by edging along the bottom's soft membrane. At 4 inches, Reese could sense his boner was now winning the battle with Charlie's hole. Although the bottom was fully compliant with Reese, the muscles in his arse hole weren't as understanding, doing all they could to push the top back out. With enough of his cock inside the bottom however that was becoming less of a problem. Charlie too could feel the subtle difference in his hole's ability to disobey him, Reese had reached a point where Charlie's insides could no longer maintain a successful protest, and everything began to feel somewhat more relaxing. "How are you feeling?" Reese asked again, checking in on the sweet bottom. "I'm fantastic." Charlie smiled, making sure to give a positive face with his response to break his more familiar expression while breathing through the pain of his first penetration. "Ok good, I don't think I'm going to get it all in, should I start to fuck you?" Reese asked innocently. "Ok, yeah I think so." Charlie nodded, with no idea if it would work like that. Spreading his legs a little wider but still holding his shaft, Reese pulled himself back an inch then stroked himself forward an inch. "Ooooh." Charlie breathed while Reese's body tingled with extreme pleasure. Again, the top repeated the movement with the exact same result. The friction of their bare skin sliding together was sensational, it truly was the best thing Reese had ever felt. While Reese was in a world of total pleasure, Charlie's bag had a bit more of a mix. The bottom felt slightly discomforted by Reese's bare head pushing past the point it had already reached but when the top pulled back, the friction felt amazing. "Should I kiss you?" Reese asked thoughtfully, continuing to stroke back and forth gently around 5.5 inches deep inside the bottom. "If you like, that would be nice." Charlie smiled. Reese paused and tried to move into a position where he could reach Charlie's lips. To achieve this, Reese took Charlie's ankles and rested them on his shoulders while lifting the bottom's lower back up a touch, now Reese was able to stretch. "Owww." Charlie moaned just before their lips could connect. "Oh my God, are you ok?" Reese gasped, ready to retreat. "Yes, yes, stay there." Charlie replied quickly, stopping Reese from pulling back any further. "I just need a second to...adjust." Charlie explained, pausing to push out his hole. Reese's brown eyes were watching with a hint of fear in them as a dozen seconds ticked by then, "Ok, kiss me." Charlie smiled. Keeping his cock as still as possible, Reese placed his lips against Charlie's once more and with more passion than at any point so far, the two deflowered virgins began to suck at each other's tongues. It was still a little strange that a boy was under him, but Reese had long since put the ick factor out of his mind and was fully powered by his enjoyment of Charlie's company. The bottom's lips were as addictive as any girls who had kissed him, and it was clear from the way Charlie kissed him back that the cute Brit was enjoying himself very much. Charlie's mind on the other hand was solely focussed on how good a kisser Reese was. Not only did the cute American have his hard cock inside Charlie's body, with his tongue in there too Charlie was having the best experience of his entire life, even if it still hurt. The gyration of Resse's lips against his felt so soothing it was a revelation. Charlie eased his face back from Reese's for a second causing the top to stop, an anxious expression again looking back at the bottom. "Yeah, that feels really good, keep kissing me." Charlie nodded and smiled while pulling Reese's hip in towards him a little bit. A clear signal to proceed was exactly what Reese needed for his confidence. The pull of Charlie's hand sent Reese's hips into motion neither had really noticed but in the time they had paused, and repositioned, Reese's cock had found another quarter inch of depth within Charlie's virgin hole. No sooner had Charlie's hand left Reese's hip, the bottom took hold of his own hard 7.5-inch cock and quickly began to roll his foreskin back and forth. Yes, this was it, this was the feeling he'd always imagined when thinking about sex!!! Charlie lay there experiencing the excruciating pain of a boy's hard cock inside his arse hole for the first time and smiled. This was real and he loved it, sure Reese would be gone in a week's time but that was a problem for then, right now the American's had taken Charlie onto the next stage of his young life and the bottom couldn't have been happier. The longer he went on the more movement Reese achieved with each stroke as he fucked Charlie's sensationally tight hole. Edging his cock back and forth by around 2 inches, Reese could feel the pleasure rapidly overwhelming him as the reality of true sexual pleasure teased every sense in his horny body. The tightness of Charlie's tight hole hugged the top's shaft, sucking hungrily on Reese's cock as the American pushed down into Charlie's addictive, smooth body. Straightening his back, Reese gave himself a view of the sweet innocence of Charlie's pink hole, skinny legs and the sight of his thick, bare cock slicing its way between them. Fewer than 5 strokes later the feeling of Charlie's tight, tender insides were becoming too much. Resse felt his exposed, swollen head moving across the membrane of Charlie's soft, untouched insides and the resulting friction brought on a feeling Reese had only ever felt with his cock in his own hand. Goosebumps had formed up along Reese's forearms all the way up to the hairs on the back of his neck. "Oh God, Charlie, I think I'm gonna cum." Reese panted. "Oh yeahhhh." Charlie replied. The bottom had missed Reese's call for direction, the American didn't know what to do, take it out or leave it in? It was too late, A shiver surged up Reese's spine and for the first time since his very first wank, the American felt the urge to scream with happiness but with a hard bite of his own lip, he painfully resisted. The pain Charlie had been feeling turned to something different. While Charlie had searched for and found the tingling pleasure of Reese's bare cock penetrating him, the announcement of Reese's upcoming ejaculation filled Charlie with excitement. Fixing his gaze on Reese's scrunched up face, the bottom smiled, proud that his deflowered body was bringing the handsome top so much pleasure. The moment Reese's lip curled up on one side, Charlie felt the top's shaft thicken then with a stifled grunt and a groan, a warm liquid began to squirt up inside his tight arse hole and the bottom jerked rapidly to maximise this glorious moment. Reese felt himself close to tears as Charlie's hole milked his hard shaft of his seed. The closeness of another warm body with him as he came felt somewhat emotional to Reese and to add to it, the indescribable pleasure overwhelming his senses made the bad boy bully look incredibly vulnerable. The American's nuts had started the night full to the brim, unable to jerk frequently with so many brothers at home. Once Charlie's body had found the top's release button the cum storm was torrential. "Oh wowww." Charlie cooed arousingly. Reese edged himself forward inside Charlie's tight, skinny body, releasing jet after jet of his milk within the young Brit. The top's eyes were wide as his reaction to his orgasm changed from stifled groaning to contained gasping. Reese's swollen head continued to pulse, shooting every drop of those sweet, sweaty nuts up into Charlie's sexy arse. The bully's hand gripped Charlie's shoulder to pin the bottom on his crotch. There must've been at least a dozen shots, it didn't matter to Charlie who quickly lost count, but the feeling of another boy's seed in his belly made him so hot, his head had swollen dramatically. Reese was no longer moving, and Charlie no longer had the feel of hot ropes squirting into his tender sphincter. The sensation of hot cum swishing and swirling inside him felt magical and provided the extra catalyst of pleasure Charlie needed to reach his orgasm. Reliving the feel of Reese's hot streamers squirting across his innocent prostate, Charlie's body felt better than ever before. Sliding his foreskin over his swollen head, Charlie combined his internal pleasure with some external stimulation and within a handful of strokes his body felt better than ever. "Oooooh, oh no, I'm going to cum." Charlie gasped, suddenly realising he hadn't thought about the mess he was about to make. The American repositioned himself up behind Charlie's curly head just in time to watch the show. Usually, the thought of watching someone else cum wasn't something Reese would find interesting. Today however his body had been the inspiration for Charlie's orgasm and as the first shots erupted from Charlie's throbbing shaft to Reese's surprise he was directly in the line of fire as Charlie's flying cum cleared his skinny torso. The droplets were small but there were so many of them as Charlie's slit fired wildly from the whining bottom. Charlie's mind was rushing, images, memories and the stretched sensation of his used arse hole helped to make this the biggest and best orgasm he'd ever had. Tensing his hole Charlie smiled, he'd never been this loose and he liked it. After the first few shots blasted over his head and hit Reese on the leg, the next half dozen splattered over Charlie's smooth, skinny pecs. The bottom's thick eyebrows were in a low frown as his orgasm gave him feeling his solo orgasms couldn't. Reese's cock hadn't been inside him for more than 5 minutes but that was more than enough to make Charlie's first time the most memorable feeling of his life so far. Everything about Charlie right now felt wonderful and as he tugged the rest of his load out over his skinny frame, the happiness of his orgasm was coupled with the happiness of being with a boy who cared about him. That feeling of being up in the clouds and riding the waves of happiness that came with an orgasm was fast becoming a thing of the past. Charlie's fist still stroked his shaft but the chemical reaction that made him so happy had ended. Now Charlie slid his fist up and down, moving his foreskin over his swollen bulb. The feeling of his head going back into hiding made Charlie tingle as the final pearls of his seed squeezed from his slit and finally that was it, the euphoria was over. • Chapter 5: I'm Great! Charlie lay there for several seconds, exhausted and trapped in his own thoughts. After 10 seconds of total silence Reese was first to speak. "Charlie?" "Yeah." Charlie smiled, the fog of his orgasm still clouding his brain. "You good?" Reese asked. "I'm great. How are you?" Charlie beamed. "I'm great...I'm really, really great." Reese nodded, sounding as though he had also just come to the realisation that they were no longer virgins. Another few moments passed by with more silence as Reese's words settled into their minds. The teenagers finally felt as though their young lives were complete and they had never felt better. First to move was Reese who stretched up and over to the bedside table, grabbing the box of tissues. Taking a couple for himself, Reese then handed the box to Charlie who took a couple. The Brit mopped up as much of his cum as he could before taking a couple more and a further couple of tissues to clean the rest of his cum soaked torso up. Reese had also cleaned up the small collection of drops on his leg and then brought the bin across, dropping his tissues inside then holding it out for Charlie to fill. Their balls were empty and their bodies as clean as they could be without a shower. Now was the awkward part, what was Reese going to do? The American had agreed to cuddle Charlie before but now that he'd got what he needed would he still want to be close with Charlie? Reese looked at Charlie and wondered what to do next, was Charlie going to go back to his sleeping bag or would they remain in bed together? The American teen didn't know what to do, so there was only one thing for it. "Hey Charlie, where are you going to sleep?" Reese asked. Charlie smiled at Reese's sweet innocence and open transparency. "I've had a nice time cuddling you, it would be nice to cuddle for tonight, then tomorrow I can go back to the sleeping bag tomorrow?" Charlie replied more as a question rather than a matter of fact. "Cool." Reese beamed, he agreed, he'd felt so warm and happy in Charlie's company all night, the perfect way to end it would be cuddling up to the little gay English boy. The naked teenagers lay there enjoying each other's warmth. Charlie placed his head so that it rested against the inside of the American's firm chest. He could hear Reese's heartbeat and it still sounded a bit faster than normal, it was real, it was really real!!! In that moment Charlie had forgotten Ben's existence, Harry too was completely insignificant and right now, Nick Nelson was a matter for another day. A smile, a gentle sigh and Charlie relaxed feeling happier than ever before until his arse released a loud, wet fart. "Oh my God!!! I'm really sorry." Charlie apologised looking up at Reese. The American was laughing, "Hehehe, that's gross!" He giggled. "Hey, do you think my cum made it sound so wet?" Reese continued excitedly. Reese truly was as goofy as he looked and that was more charming than the bad boy would ever know. Charlie's unexpected and unintended moment of flatulence caused the English boy a great deal of embarrassment but just seeing the happiness in Reese's face Charlie realised that it was the American's cum inside him that currently made his wind so wet, and there was probably more to come. "Yeah, I think I need to go to the toilet!" Charlie giggled hopping up and jumping back into his pyjamas then disappearing off to the bathroom. "Cute guy." Reese smiled quietly to himself. The world of possibilities was now open to Reese who lay there looking at the ceiling, reliving the evening's events. Sex was fun and he definitely wanted to do it again. The idea of sex with Charlie again was something he could stomach and the more he thought about it, Reese thought about what he could do better, how he could last longer and make sex feel better for both himself and Charlie too. Charlie reached the toilet just in time as another wet fart prepared to fly. Unlike any of his farts before, Charlie had no idea how to keep these ones in. Once they built enough strength, they were coming out of him and there was no way to stop it. "Ohhh." Charlie moaned gently as the next fart left his hole, loud, wet and this time it came with a splashing sound as some of Reese's cum fell out of him. [Push!] Charlie's mind told him, causing the English boy to tense and push out his ring. Like a waterfall, Reese's jizz cascaded out of him, sounding like a stone as it hit the water. Horrible sounding quelches followed as Charlie's hole tried to empty himself completely, with a squeak and another soft moan, Charlie finally felt comfortable enough to risk standing up. Although Reese's cum didn't feel as fun coming out of him as it did going in, Charlie smiled happily, tonight was one of the best ever and he would remember it forever! • Chapter 6: Talk of the School Charlie and Reese woke the next morning with the English teen's curly hair buried under Reese's armpit. Charlie looked up at Reese as the American carefully disengaged himself and climbed out of the single bed. Rolling over to cancel his alarm, Charlie enjoyed a few extra minutes in bed while Reese showered ready for his first day at school. There were a million thoughts swirling around Charlie's mind. After having the most incredible night with Reese, Charlie desperately wanted to tell someone but how would the American feel about that? Charlie had spent what felt like a lifetime keeping his kisses with Ben a secret, maybe this would just be another secret he had to keep. The excited Brit remembered what Reese had said, how he wouldn't mind letting the world know if he and Charlie were doing more than just being friends but that was before they had actually slept together. Now it was real, Charlie couldn't just tell people he had to be sure that Reese wouldn't mind others knowing he had slept with Charlie because the last thing he wanted to do was ruin Reese's experience of school in the UK. Hunky Reese returned to the room wearing just his boxers with his towel wrapped around his shoulders and next it was Charlie's turn to shower which he did while practising how to ask the question. Dressed and ready, the boys were out of the front door shortly after. "Have a lovely day boys." Mr Spring called as they left the house. "How are you feeling after last night?" Charlie started. "Pretty good, how about you?" Reese shrugged. "Really great, I had such an amazing time, but...do you mind if I tell Tao?" Charlie asked hopefully. "I don't mind but don't you like that Nick guy?" Reese replied thoughtfully. "Yeah..." Charlie nodded trying to understand Reese's point. "Aren't you worried he might think there's something going on between us if he finds out we had sex?" Reese explained. [Oh crap] Reese was right, as soon as the words hit Charlie's ears, he knew he would have to keep the story of his virginity a secret for the next week at least. The excited teen that Charlie was, it was going to be difficult, how could he bottle up such an emotion? The Brit could just imagine the questions Tao would ask him, then his jaw hanging in shock as Charlie retold every gruesome detail of the best night of his life in the company of a hunky American boy. Ugh, love sucks! [How crazy was that?] Reese didn't mind people knowing he and Charlie had slept together, he wasn't embarrassed by the idea, the big bad bully really was a sweetheart Charlie beamed silently. "How does your ass feel?" Reese asked. "It feels very loose this morning, I'm really scared to fart again!" Charlie laughed. "Ha, yeah I'm not surprised." Reese chuckled. Charlie could sense the American wanted to ask him something, but he needed prompting. "What's on your mind?" he asked. "I was just wondering if you wanted to do it again before I leave?" Reese asked tentatively. "Oh my God, really?" Charlie gasped. "If you wanna, yeah! Hopefully I can last a bit longer, right?" Reese smiled nervously. "You were perfect." Charlie beamed. "But yes, I would love to do it again, maybe not today so that my hole has some time to recover but definitely one more time before you go!!!" He continued. Reese grinned back at Charlie; the Brit's expression was exactly how he imagined his dream girlfriend looking when answering the same question. "Hey, how about you fuck my ass instead?" Reese blurted suddenly. "What, really?" Charlie's jaw hung down in shock. It didn't make sense, Reese was bigger than him physically and much manlier, why would he want to be the bottom? "Why not, yesterday I didn't think I would be fucking a guy, so if I'm experimenting then I should probably try it all right?" Reese laughed. Charlie couldn't find a fault in that logic. "Hmm, ok, if you're sure?" Charlie replied, his tone still noticeably uncertain. "And it will prepare me for prison, I'm sure I won't be the biggest guy there, right?" Reese winked. "I never really thought about being a top." Charlie explained thoughtfully. "And I never thought I'd choose to suck another guy's dick, but here we are." Reese beamed proudly before they reached sight of the school gates. "Ok, I'm convinced." Charlie grinned. "Laters dude." Reese waved coolly as he left for registration. "Hey Charlie." Nick smiled nervously as he approached. "Can I sit here?" He continued. "Yeah, sure." Charlie replied, his heart drumming excitedly. "I'm sorry about the way Harry behaved yesterday." Nick apologised. "Don't worry, I've got some extra protection for the next week at least." Charlie joked. The reaction from Nick wasn't the happy laughter Charlie had expected, in fact the sexy strawberry blonde looked disappointed at the thought of Reese being Charlie's protector. "He seems like a nice guy." Nick sighed. "Well, I wouldn't say that he just promised my dad he'd look out for me." Charlie lied. The lie seemed to work as Nick's demeanour relaxed somewhat. Now they could resume chatting awkwardly, Charlie subtly flirting and Nick ignoring or even worse, completely missing Charlie's obvious attraction to his handsome hotness. Another fart was forming at Charlie's entrance and suddenly his expression was increasingly pensive. "Are you ok?" Nick asked. [Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, quick make up an excuse.] "I think I have a bit of a tummy ache." Charlie lied. The curly haired teen smiled nervously at Nick who seemed satisfied with the response. "I hope you feel better soon." He replied caringly. "Thanks." Charlie agreed. Squinting his eyes, a little, Charlie gave up the fight, he had to manage this to avoid embarrassing himself in front of the class. Gently allowing the pressure to push at his hole, Charlie listened with fear and the moment he found relief as the air escaped from him, he looked around triumphantly, the fart had been completely silent. [PHEW!!!!] It wasn't until the first break that Charlie finally managed to introduce Reese to Tao, but the American's reputation had preceded him. "I heard Reese gave him the business!" Tao squealed with delight, patting the American vigorously on the shoulder. "Ha, yeah dude if you keep doing that, I might have to beat you down too though." Reese warned calmly. "Sorry, sorry, AH, you're just so awesome. I LOVE AMERICA!" Tao chortled. Reese couldn't lie, this felt good, but he didn't enjoy the attention. Although he had stood up to Harry and his mates, Reese felt out of his comfort zone and was wary of a possible retaliation. Charlie too beamed happily at Tao's enthusiasm, while looking over to Reese who smirked. Tao was so loud in fact that sitting on the next table, Ben could hear everything and the jealousy inside the brunette began to grow. News of Harry's humiliation at the hands of exchange student Reese was the talk of the school and from what Ben had heard, there was no way he would be confronting the American directly. The arrogant brunette could feel his teeth grinding his anger, how could he get at Charlie now, the silent treatment, maybe that would work or how about making Reese out to be a common thug, maybe that could work or maybe it would get him beaten up, silent treatment it was. • Chapter 7: What About Tori? The bell rang for the end of the day and although it meant another day without making any progress with Nick, Charlie still left feeling as though he'd had a successful day. Charlie had spoken to Nick, avoiding any repercussions Harry might have been plotting and Ben hadn't crossed his path either. Yes, today was a good day! "Good day bro?" Reese smiled pleasantly. "Yes it was thank you, how was yours?" Charlie replied. "I might've got into a bit of trouble for comparing Principal Barnes' ass to the equator." Reese giggled smugly. "You are naughty." Charlie laughed. "Yeah, it's not the same without Malcolm though, he's so smart he would've been able to make some smart math joke about it and really make Principal Barnes sound fat." Reese sighed. "I mean the equator is pretty big though." Charlie beamed. There it was again, Reese really was a bad boy, but for some reason he liked Charlie. The boys reached home to find Charlie's sister Tori listening to music. "HELLO!" Charlie bellowed as he slammed the door then led them up to his room. Both boys were horny but now wasn't the time for round 2, first they had to hang out for the evening and then once everyone was in bed, they could celebrate no longer being virgins by having sex again. "Reese, Headmaster Barnes tells me you've been rather rude about his figure. Now I've got to say that's rather disappointing and I'd rather you spend your time here thinking of nice things to say about people's bodies, ok?" Charlie's father frowned. "Yes Mr Spring, I'm sorry." Reese apologised. "That's better, but Reese, apologise to Headmaster Barnes, when you're nice to people you'll be surprised how relationships go in the long run." "Yes sir." Reese replied. "That's my boy." Mr Spring smiled proudly. Reese felt as though he was at home with his own dad Hal giving him the same advice. The American missed his family but barely, the Springs had been incredible hosts. Following dinner, the family watched TV together before Mr & Mrs Spring headed to bed. "Goodnight." They smiled gently, each kissing all three of them on the crown of their heads before disappearing. "Reese, I hear you're a badass." Tori beamed once they heard their parents' door close. "That douchebag got what he deserved." Reese replied frankly. "I agree, if I was a couple of years older, I would've done it myself. Well, if you get tired of sleeping on Charlie's floor, I can find some space for you in my room." She giggled. Charlie's jaw dropped, waiting nervously for Reese's answer. Completely oblivious to Tori's flirting Reese replied, "I don't think your mom and dad would be happy if we did that." "They don't have to find out, do they Charlie?" She replied, calling over to her brother as she spoke. [Back the fuck off!!!] Charlie groaned inside, panicking that he was about to lose Reese to a proposition he would much prefer in theory. The American missed the first hint but the second one was a lot clearer and that's when Reese noticed Tori wasn't wearing a bra. [My God, these Brits are so fucking horny for me!] Reese thought proudly. The idea of her boobs right there waiting for him to touch, her sexy pussy wet and itching to have him inside her, Reese's automatic teenage boner hardened up in the blink of an eye. The temptation was excruciating, and every part of Reese's body agreed this was a good idea, ["Yes, goddamn it, yes a thousand times yes!!!!"] "That's really sweet of you, but I think I'm in enough trouble for one day." Reese declined politely. "Ha, ok, well if you change your mind Reesey, you know where I am." She winked, before heading up to her room. "Oh my God, why didn't you go?" Charlie asked, his jaw wide open with shock. "We made plans to hang out." Reese shrugged. "And then you got a better offer!" Charlie exclaimed. "What makes you think it was a better offer?" Reese frowned. "It's with a girl!" Charlie chuckled; flabbergasted Reese would ask such an obvious question. "No way I'd be able to do it with you all alone across the hall." Reese lied. "Really, you'd pick sleeping with me over my sister?" Charlie persisted incredulously. "I'm still here, aren't I?" Reese beamed. "We had plans dude and I'm pretty excited about them." Reese continued, with added sincerity in his voice. "Oh wow." Charlie laughed merrily, throwing his hands around Reese's strong neck for a hug. • Chapter 8: Role Reversal The boys remained downstairs to watch one more TV show together. After their hug, Charlie had given Reese his space back but the entire time the curly-haired teen just wanted to cuddle his American boy. The more time he spent around Reese, the more irresistible Reese began to look, but no, Charlie couldn't think like that, he needed to remember this was a week with a horny but curious straight boy, he couldn't afford to grow feelings. With the show over Charlie switched off the TV and led them up to his room. Charlie climbed into his single bed, followed by Reese. "Are you sure you still want to do this?" Charlie asked tentatively, once again giving Reese plenty of chances to withdraw. "Totally." Reese nodded. "Cool, you wanna use my douche?" Charlie asked innocently. "Douche? Oh God do I have to...?" Reese gasped looking mortified. "I'm afraid so, otherwise you'll poo all over me." Charlie giggled. "Damn, yeah I should've gone next door." Reese groaned. "...I'm kidding." He added, noticing Charlie's reaction at the thought of Reese and his sister. "Ok, what do I need to do?" He asked. Charlie explained the process simply and briefly for Reese to take in, leaving the American boy looking as white as a sheet as he departed holding the contraption. Returning 15 minutes later looking incredibly satisfied, Reese re-entered Charlie's room. "Oh my God that feels so good." "Really?" Charlie laughed. "Yeahhhh, I feel nice and clean, hmmm, and empty." Reese grinned. "You're such a straight boy aren't you." Charlie giggled. "I still think so." Reese laughed. "How do you want to do it?" Charlie asked as Reese stripped naked and climbed into bed next to him. "On my front I guess." Reese replied. "Ok." Charlie nodded. "Can we...kiss first?" He continued. "I can't imagine I'll get a kiss when I'm a jailbird, but ok." Reese nodded. The American rolled onto his front and turned to look back towards Charlie. The Brit smiled and leaned in for the kiss. For Charlie the emotions were real again, this boy was such a hottie, and his open experimental nature made him even more adorable. Charlie slipped out of his pyjama bottoms while their lips danced together. The skinny Brit took care removing his boxers, lifting the fabric over and around his rock solid 7.5-inch boner. Charlie's cock stood out in front of him and carefully climbing between Reese's sturdy legs the pair were nearly ready for the second chapter, Reese's first time as a bottom. Charlie broke the kiss to remove his top and in the same motion he reached across for more lube he had been given in their sex education class. Placing his cock into the groove of Reese's tight, round arse Charlie leaned forward. "Are you ready?" He whispered gently. "Ready as I'll ever be." Reese chuckled. Charlie smiled, that was the whole truth and they both knew it. Reese would never be as ready to bottom as Charlie had been, but that didn't matter, the excitement was still very real for both of them. Tearing open one sachet, Charlie squeezed out the lube along his bare, uncut boner, stroking it a few times to spread the liquid along his 7.5 inches. Opening a second sachet, Charlie then squeezed the liquid over Reese's innocent hole, smearing it over the light brown hairs leading into his hole and onto the sweet pinkness of the American's ring. A light groan from Reese told Charlie the bully could feel the cool liquid glazing his skin. "You ok?" Charlie asked. "Yeah dude." Reese breathed. "Ok, good." Charlie replied weakly. Reese could hear the nerves in Charlie's voice as he spoke. "It'll be ok man." The American whispered. Reese's confidence in Charlie's ability was exactly the reassurance the timid Brit needed. Taking hold of his shaft, he pointed himself directly at the sweet untouched opening of the American's arse. "Ok, I'm gonna countdown from 3." Charlie explained. "Ok cool." Reese agreed. The top took a deep breath, plucked up the courage and made sure he was firmly set on his knobbly knees, then leaning forward he started the count, "3...2...1." He whispered. After the number 1, Charlie pushed forward from the hips, slowly and gradually applying more pressure. "Oooooh, oh my God." Reese groaned as he pushed out his ring, but nothing seemed to happen. "Harder bro." Reese grunted. Charlie didn't want to; he didn't want to hurt Reese but still nothing happened. "Harder Charlie, harder." Reese repeated. "I don't want to hurt you." Charlie grumbled. "That's the point dude, you can do it." Reese replied encouragingly, stroking Charlie's right forearm as he spoke. The pressure was immense, Reese wanted it bad, and Charlie couldn't disappoint him. Gritting his teeth, Charlie pushed forward even harder and suddenly Reese's hole began to open for him. "Ooooh, oh shit yeah, it's going in!" Reese moaned. "Should I st..." "No, keep going, keep going!" Reese grunted. The peer pressure was working, Charlie couldn't resist, forcing himself forward and into the tight abyss. The impossible was beginning to feel possible, Reese's ring was opening for him, slowly, gradually his head progressed deeper and then suddenly he lurched forward a half inch. The stretching pain was sensational, Reese couldn't believe he was doing it. The American lay there feeling Charlie's head split open his hole and it felt so very bad. After douching his virgin hole, shitting in reverse suddenly felt crazy, why would gays like this?! Still, first impressions can be deceiving, Charlie had a great time last night so it must get good at some point soon. The tightness around his throbbing cock felt amazing and as he slowly delivered more cock into Reese's body, being a top wasn't so bad. Holding Reese's side with his free hand, Charlie continued to guide himself further. The American moaned softly and looked adorable as he did so. Charlie just wanted to kiss Reese's smooth, handsome features. "You still ok?" Charlie asked again. "Hmm...yeah gay boy, give me that cock." Reese lied convincingly. Reese's top lip curled in as he managed the pain, the bottom couldn't tell but it felt as though Charlie was making progress. Reese took a deep breath and pushed out his hole a little harder. "Oh my God, your arse feels so nice." Charlie cooed happily. The bottom's increased compliance made their union easier allowing Charlie's cock to accelerate as it entered and in what felt like the blink of an eye, Charlie's hand was the only thing stopping the top from pressing his crotch against Reese's nice, pert arse cheeks. This was it; Charlie was now a top. The skinny Brit had no idea what he was doing but instincts told him to move back and forth slowly at first but with increasing authority. Starting with a couple of millimetres, Charlie's throbbing cock felt better than ever before as it edged along the inside of Reese's ridiculously tight hole. The instant Charlie found movement; the friction triggered some of the happiest feelings Charlie had ever felt before. The sweet little gay felt his nuts swell with excitement and this was only the beginning, slowly the millimetres grew larger, then centimetres grew to a couple of inches. "Oh God yeah." Reese sighed encouragingly. In Charlie's mind, nothing could beat last night, except maybe bottoming for hunky Nick Nelson. But Nick Nelson wasn't on Charlie's mind, each stroke of his hard cock within Reese's straight bad boy belly felt great too and from the sounds of it, the bottom agreed too. The epiphany finally landed as skinny Charlie rocked into motion. That was the moment Reese realised the pleasure of anal sex wasn't having a cock inside his arse, the pleasure came from the movement of that cock within his arse. The friction gave Reese pain and discomfort but as Charlie's lightweight frame got to work, the bottom could feel the positives convincing him with every thrust. At first it was the pressure on his ring that began to tickle Reese's senses in a wonderful way. The gentle strokes of Charlie's hard cock hurt but in an inoffensive style. As the length of each stroke grew longer, Reese noticed the pleasing effect on his insides. The bottom's entire chute tingled with the same mysterious pleasure as his ring felt as another boy's bare, hard cock rumbled along the inside of his sensitive membrane. To confirm that Charlie's cock was doing the excellent job his mind was experiencing, the American could feel his own dick below him thickening to Charlie's beat, providing the physical evidence of Reese's enjoyment at being fucked open by this adorable nerd. Every 2 seconds Charlie pulled his hard cock back around 3 inches then guided it forward. Initially Reese's reaction was to sigh and moan but those moans of discomfort had quickly turned to moans of satisfaction as the virgin bottom learnt the pleasures of sodomy. Each stroke contained a clear and noticeable feeling of pain, but it was that addictive tingle, that's what did it. Reese didn't know what it was, or if it happened but the more Charlie did it to him, the more he needed it. "Man, that feels good." Reese cooed again. Until now, Charlie had been nervous and guarded, scared to hurt Reese, scared to enjoy topping too much but with the American's groans to feather his ego, Charlie became lost in the emotions of it all. The skinny top closed his fist tighter around Reese's side and within a few strokes he had doubled his speed to a stroke per second. Charlie's skinny, smooth legs were tensed, thrusting his horny crotch into the tight bottom below him. Reese said it felt good and Charlie believed it, from his own experience the Brit couldn't understand how anyone wouldn't like bottoming. There was something in his voice, a warm radiance which added to Reese's total compliance felt genuine, like it wasn't the worst experience of his life, he was actually having a good time being fucked by Charlie Spring. Now he was rolling, the friction was really beginning to get to Charlie. Reese's straight boy, virgin hole had no give whatsoever and the moment Charlie's speed reached a stroke a second the race to cum was on. The top's bare meat felt incredible as it stroked the insides of Reese's belly, encased in the tender membrane of the sexy bottom. It was becoming increasingly clear why Reese hadn't lasted long inside Charlie's body last night as the top was about to suffer the same fate. His curly haired nuts churned angrily, rapidly producing milk for him to cum as Reese's tight hole sucked in his cock. Charlie glanced down Reese's toned back, appreciating the healthy bronze tan across his smooth, toned back before lowering his gaze to the paleness of the bottom's sweet cheeks. To add to the sensational feeling of his sexy body, the aesthetic of Reese's arse squeezed up by Charlie's cock forced deep inside it looked positively arousing. Reese's groaning remained modest but consistent, adding to every stroke as the veins in Charlie's cock throbbed wildly. Reese's hole felt tighter as Charlie pushed deep down inside him. "Reese, I'm gonna.." Time was up, the bottom's tight chute felt even tighter around Charlie's expanding cock. Carrying on the theme of yesterday, Charlie stayed within Reese's hole, finding another half inch to add to the final few revolutions within the sexy bottom. Charlie's head sank its way deep inside Reese's hole again and this time, his throbbing cock felt so good within the American that his skinny frame began to shudder. "Ahhh. No, noooo." Charlie whined, every part of his body felt hypersensitive, every inch of his skin tingling with happiness and sliding his hard cock back forward, rubbing against the membrane inside Reese's tight belly, Charlie realised he was about to enjoy an orgasm that would match or potential trump the epic release he experienced yesterday. Any confusion Reese may have had about Charlie's despairing groans were answered immediately as a warm jet of cum rocketed up his devirginised arse hole. Oh my God, there it was, the final reason why people liked getting fucked in the arse, the feeling of someone else's pleasure entering Reese's body made him feel, happy, loved and very fucking horny indeed. Charlie's shots were deep and powerful, raining hard against his prostate and since the top had stopped thrusting to shoot, Reese reached behind with his left hand, turning their bodies to the side while his right hand found his liberated 8-inch boner. "Oh shit Charlie, that's so hot, your cum inside me feels so hot!" Reese exclaimed, hammering hard on his throbbing cock. Reese's ecstatic commentary was exactly what Charlie needed to hear during this moment of intense pleasure. The bottom's tight, smooth body was the most glorious thing he'd ever got his hands on and the way it perfectly cocooned his pulsing shaft gave Charlie more pleasure than he'd ever imagined topping a boy could bring, maybe being a versatile bottom was the life he really wanted. The rush felt as though it went on forever with Reese's aggressive jerking adding to the pleasure as it shook the bottom's hole along Charlie's pulsing cock. The top's heart thumped so hard it felt as though it was going to burst out of his chest, the pressure behind his eyes felt as though it would make them explode out of his face and as he moved into the second half of his orgasm, Charlie couldn't help but kiss Reese on his smooth neck. "Oh yeahhhh." Reese moaned as Charlie's lips sucked sweetly at his bare skin while more British milk surged into his toned belly. [Holy fuck this is good, how am I ever going to get this off a girl?!!!] Reese grimaced as his orgasm rapidly approached. The feeling of Charlie's long, thick cock buried deep within him and shooting cum up against his tender sphincter was probably one of the best things he'd ever felt and the thought he may never feel it again gave Reese a hint of melancholy. Unfortunately for Reese he wasn't quite able to cum in time to appreciate Charlie's cock still buried within him but as the top pulled out of him, Reese had a horny idea. "Wanna eat my load?" Reese asked hurriedly. "Errr..." "Quick dude." Reese gasped. "Ok, yes." Charlie agreed, rolling on his back exhausted. The question had come at him so quickly he barely had time to soak in the feeling of his own orgasm ending or the moment his cock fell from Reese's tight hole but yes, while they were trying things, he should definitely taste some of Reese's cum. Time was against him so as soon as Charlie gave him the green light, Reese hopped up into position with his knees either side of Charlie's head and his hard cock pointing directly at the English boy's cute face. Squeezing his arse hole tight, Reese could feel the effect of Charlie's cock breaching his body and the dribble of a drop of cum escaping his hole. It was all perfect though, everything was perfect as his fist slid over his exposed head and the pleasurable rush of emotion began. Charlie decided he'd made the right decision as his brown eyes gazed up at the stunning sight of Reese's trim body looming over him imposingly as the American jerked for satisfaction. Reese's abs were beautiful, not quite a sixpac but the muscles were there and tensed hard while above, his handsome face looked as though it was in pain, the pain of sweet sexual relief. "Oh yeah, here it comes." Reese declared, rocking forward and landing on his left hand while his right hand jerked. The American's thick tip found Charlie's lips with just enough time for Charlie to purse them around Reese's head. "Oh, ohhhhhhh!" Reese grunted, doing everything he could to minimise the amount of noise he made as his horny young balls released their contents. The location of Charlie's face in the end of his cock meant Reese could only stroke the middle of his shaft but Charlie sucking at his tip more than made up for the lost inch of stimulation. Casting an eye up Reese's body, Charlie studied the boy cumming down his throat while his lips sucked hungrily. Goodness, the liquid tasted bitter, and Charlie wasn't sure that was a good thing. Nevertheless, he'd heard about spitting or swallowing so either way he'd have to wait to make the decision. The thickness of Reese's jizz was also surprising, Charlie had always assumed a boy's cum to be the consistency of cream but no, this felt thicker with more viscosity, and it would definitely take some getting used to. With 24 hours' worth of cum onboard Reese, Charlie had time to get used to the feeling of cum in his mouth. The first 5 shots squirted into Charlie's mouth within 3 seconds then gradually began to slow. The cute gay held his mouth there, sucking gently as each of the next 5 seconds, Reese's cock squirted another rope into his full mouth. Charlie could feel Reese's cum trying and succeeding in its attempt to escape his mouth, with a drop dribbling down around his cheek while within his mouth, Reese's pulsing cock squeezed the last of his load every few seconds until the American sighed, stopped stroking and slowly pulled away. Now Charlie had a decision to make, spit or swallow? ["It's rude to spit!"] His aunt laughed after Charlie had announced he was gay to the family. At the time he was mortified and reliving the experience nothing had changed. However, the longer he held Reese's seed within his mouth, the less offensive it tasted. Looking up at Reese who smiled back at him, Charlie felt compelled to give it a go, and in 1, 2, 3 the viscous liquid passed the back of his tongue and descended down his throat. "Oh man, how was it?" Reese grinned. "It was ok, a bit weird though, a lot thicker than I thought it would be." Charlie explained. "Yeah, I don't think I could do it, but then there are a lot of things I thought I wouldn't do." Reese chuckled. "I'd try it again." Charlie added, "but I could use a glass of water." He finished with a smile. "Yeah, I gotta drop this extra load you put inside me." Reese laughed. Charlie shared Reese's smile and after another second to regain a little composure, Charlie pushed himself up. If douching was weird taking a cum dump was just as weird for Reese who giggled incessantly throughout. Unlike douching however, this only took a minute or so and before long he was back in Charlie's room, the curly haired boy beaming back at him refreshed. "Snuggles?" Charlie asked hopefully. "Snuggles." Reese agreed. • Chapter 9: Movie Night The rest of the week had passed by peacefully. Principal Barnes had accepted Reese's apology and even commended Reese for his maturity during a school assembly. "Teacher's pet!" Harry called out to a ripple of sniggers. "Harry, I would argue that Reese here has shown tremendous respect and maturity in admitting his mistake, a quality you will do well to learn during your detention this evening." Principal Barnes replied coolly. Reese glanced across to Harry, his mouth curling into a malevolent smile. Charlie could see the veins in Harry's neck popping as the bully tried to work out if Reese had been smart enough to goad him into that detention. "Hey Charlie, what are you doing this weekend?" Nick asked politely, catching the curled hair boy walking between classes. [Oh my god, no, don't expect me to be free, Reese is around for one more day, there's no way I can leave him to meet you!] Charlie panicked. "Errr, it's Reese's last day here tomorrow so dad's taking us all out for a special dinner." Charlie explained. Kit nodded understandably with an adorable smile on his perfect face. "That's really nice. I hope you have a good time." Kit replied sweetly. "Thank you, what about you?" Charlie replied. "Mum and I are going up north to see some family." Kit explained. "That sounds nice." Charlie beamed. "No, it will be me getting my cheeks pinched and answering questions about the number of girlfriends I don't have." Kit grinned. "Brutal! I still get the same questions about boyfriends." Charlie laughed. He could see a follow up question forming behind Kit's eyes but after a short pause, the hunky strawberry blonde just smiled and said. "I'll tell you all about it next week." [Grrrr, why would he make me think about us chatting next week, ugh he's such a tease.] Charlie groaned inside as he and Reese returned home with Tao and Elle for a special final evening. Charlie's parents had planned a nice dinner for them all and then he and Tori would get out of their hair to allow the 4 of them to enjoy a fun film night together with a case of beer to enjoy between them. } "Reese, did you notice Tori was totally flirting with you during dinner?" Tao beamed excitedly. "Haha, you think?" Reese laughed awkwardly. Of course he'd noticed, even the adult Springs had noticed and didn't hide their irritation, shooting Tori angry glares across the table. "100%, you gonna have some fun before you go back to America?" Tao continued. "Tao!" Elle gasped. "No, I couldn't do that to Charlie, that's his sister." Reese replied politely. [Crisis averted!] Charlie sighed. "Ok, which film should we watch?" Charlie called, sitting changing the subject. "Something scary!!!" Tao growled. "Silly Tao, Reese, do you like scary films?" Elle asked sweetly. "Hell yeah" "Yeahhh, two votes for scary, I like this guy, I wish you could stay now!" Tao laughed. Reese couldn't help but share a cheeky smile with Charlie at the thought of him staying longer. "Sorry Elle, guest's vote counts for two I think." Charlie sighed. "Yeah, that's fair." She smiled as Charlie handed Tao the remote. "I'll go get the beer." He added as he departed. When Charlie returned with four cold beers, a glass and a bottle of lemonade tucked under his arm, The Invisible Man was on the screen and ready to go. Tao hit play then passed out the bags of popcorn. "Oooh, sweet popcorn, I've never had this!!!" Reese exclaimed excitedly. "Really?" Charlie, Elle and Tao gasped in unison. "Yeah, movie theaters in the U.S. sell salted popcorn." Reese explained. "Ahh gross!" Tao exclaimed. "Don't be rude Tao!" Elle growled. "Let's give it a try." Reese laughed. The American could feel three pairs of eyes watching him as he threw a few in his mouth and munched away. The three Brits remained glued to Reese expectantly until, "...it's good!" Reese beamed. Settling in for the movie, Elle sat closest to the door in one two-seater with Tao next to her and then Charlie sat in in the middle but on a second two-seater with Reese farthest from the door. The film truly was scary, causing Charlie to jump out of his skin several times to Reese's amusement. The funniest scare resulted in Charlie actually grabbing Reese's arm to hide behind. Elle nor Tao seemed to notice and even if they did, they probably wouldn't have read much into it, but Reese did, the American felt a certain pride in making Charlie feel safer. The film ended with two beers in each of them and now scary time was over, and it was time to choose another film. "Rom-com." Elle beamed, before Charlie could even begin to ask the question. Both Reese and Tao groaned, but Reese managed to hide his better than Tao's by disguising it as a cough. Charlie hit play on Bridget Jones then hurried out the room, returning with a few more beers and more snacks. They watched the movie in semi silence, but as the beer took control of Charlie's emotions and with the inspiration of the cute film to ignite the romance inside him, Charlie reached for Reese's hand. Before he'd even realised what he'd done, Charlie's hand stroked the American's softly. An awkward moment passed where Charlie felt Reese glance sideways, what was the look on his face, disgust, disdain or a mixture of the pair? Charlie's heart was racing. It almost happened in slow motion, Reese's hand edged away from Charlie at first then moving back, the American gently stroked Charlie's hand. The moment was so sweet and tender, Charlie could barely believe it was actually happening. Reese's fingers lingered for a while then took hold of Charlie's hand, in the dark of the Charlie's living room, Reese held Charlie's hand for several minutes, enjoying their final night as two horny young teens who really enjoyed each other's company. Four sleepy teens made their way up to Charlie's bedroom where there were three sleeping bags. Charlie gave Elle his bed while Reese slept on the floor alongside Tao and Charlie in the middle. Their last night together wasn't as privately comfortable as the last week, but this in its own way was just as sweet. Charlie had made a friend forever in Reese and tonight although they didn't know it yet, Elle and Tao were celebrating that newfound friendship. In the silence of the night, which Tao broke constantly with his snoring, Charlie drank in the beauty of Reese's sleeping face for the last time. • Chapter 10: Thank You and Goodbye The next morning 4 teenagers awoke a little slower than usual but aided by their youthfulness, their first hangovers were barely noticeable. Elle rose first, stirring the boys into life. From the moment they woke, Charlie had one eye on the clock. Reese's flight back to America wasn't until 8pm, they had time to be intimate one last time before Reese would be nothing but a happy memory to treasure forever. Following up on last night's dinner, Mrs Spring made the teens a delicious Saturday fried breakfast for Reese's final British morning. Once they were full and clean, Mr & Mrs Spring took Elle and Tao home with Tori tagging along for the ride to meet her friends. "And you boys make sure you've packed everything ready for later." Mr Spring beamed. "It was so lovely to meet you Reese." Elle smiled, hugging the American tight. "Yeah, Reesey maaan. You're a really good guy...you badass bully." Tao grinned, shaking Reese's hand before following Elle out. The door clicked shut and they were alone one last time, with the distractions of a full house Charlie had already prepared himself for the final round and sprinting upstairs he led Reese upstairs for one final, randy fuck. Bursting through the door and flinging it back shut, the teenagers shared the appetite to enjoy each other's passionate side before what would be an emotional goodbye at the airport. Frantically removing their shirts, then their pyjamas bottoms and underwear, the boys were naked in an instant. Charlie took one last opportunity to look at Reese in all his hunky glory as the slim but intimidating Wilkerson boy approached. Of course Charlie no longer found Reese intimidating, to him the bully was an incredibly loyal and fiercely protective young man with a body Charlie could cuddle all day and night. The extra meat behind Reese's pecs gave the American a noticeable physical dominance over Charlie which only increased as Reese approached and the extra couple of inches of height had him towering over the skinny Brit. Finally, the meat swinging between Reese's legs wasn't hard yet, but Charlie could tell it was hardening and even rising with excitement as he approached. Reese also capitalised on one final look at Charlie's naked body. The nerdy Brit looked physically inferior to Reese which boosted the American's confidence but as Reese approached, he was reminded of the surprising levels of pleasure Charlie had treated him to the night this weak looking gay boy fucked his virgin arse. That night, Reese had surrendered to his conscience and been astounded by the results. The brut inside him had officially been restrained and now he had more control over his destructive desires when it came to other human beings, but by spending so much intimate time with Charlie, the idea of labelling himself as straight was no longer important, the most important thing was to feel wanted and loved and right now, looking at Charlie's naked, pale body, those skinny legs covered in a thin coat of curly, dark brown hairs and the Brit's thick, uncut cock, rock solid and pointing straight out towards him, Reese definitely felt wanted. Colliding face to face, Charlie threw his arms around Reese's neck while the American wrapped his arms around the Brit's skinny torso and pulled him tight for a kiss. Unlike their previous kisses, nothing was being held back this time. Reese's tongue pushed out to find Charlie's tongue which also poked forward in search of Reese's. The pair lapped at each other's throats hungrily and once they had found a comfortable rhythm, Charlie hopped up into Reese's strong arms. The American caught Charlie lifting the Brit a few inches off the floor so their faces were at the same level. Instincts told Charlie to wrap his legs around Reese's slim body and hooking his legs together behind Reese's strong waist, Charlie left the American to support his bodyweight. Reese managed effortlessly, pushing his face forward into Charlie's, spurred on by the Brit's commitment. The feeling of their heart rates accelerating was mutually noticeable through their chests, pressed together through their tight embrace. Taking a step forward, Reese found the bed and carefully rotating Charlie's head up towards the pillow, the American placed Charlie down on his back while remaining connected at the lips and torso. To complete the process, Reese kept their bodies as close as possible, continuing to kiss the Brit while lying above Charlie with his legs nice and straight. Now that Charlie was in his desired position his hands finally left the back of Reese's neck and moved down the American's sides. Charlie studied the ripples of Reese's skin, made deeper still by the tense muscles beneath. Sliding over the sides of Reese's arse, Charlie once again appreciated Reese's tight, round arse cheeks then reaching into the gap between their legs he found Reese's hard cock. In the 90 seconds between Charlie hopping into Reese's arms and Reese placing Charlie down onto the bed, the American had hardened from semi to full mast and that was all Charlie needed to know. The bottom guided Reese's cock towards his hole suggestively while they continued to kiss. Responding to Charlie's direction, Reese leaned forward to press his head into the Brit's hole, the message had been received which was confirmed when Reese backed up to break their kiss. Charlie stretched over to the bedside table taking out two more sachets of lube and handed them to Reese. The American's eyes did the mental calculations of how to take the next step and tearing the first sachet open, Reese carefully squeezed the lube out over his fingers and Charlie's pink hole at the same time. The bottom allowed the softest hiss to fall from his lips as the cold liquid touched his skin but smiled, looking up at Reese as the American spread the lube across his excited hole. Ripping open the second sachet, Reese covered his own cut, 8-inch shaft in all the lube the sachet had to offer. Remembering their first time, the tightness and the slow progress made the scenario more awkward than he'd imagined at first, hopefully today would be easier. Confidence was high but Reese remained wary as he placed his slick tip against Charlie's hole. The pain Reese experienced when Charlie topped reminded him to take his time and respectfully, he did. Holding his shaft a few inches from the tip, Reese pressed his hips forward, gradually increasing the amount of force behind his shaft until he began to feel movement. Charlie had waited until Reese was completely ready and once the top began to push towards him, the bottom took a shallow breath and pushed his ring out. A tiny lurch forward signalled progress causing Reese immediately to put on the brakes and reassess the situation. The top didn't stop fully, but managing his speed of entry, Reese calmly fed his shaft forward into the glorious warmth of Charlie's unforgettable body. Charlie's breathing became shallow and deliberate, doing as much as he could to manage the increasing pain of his arse hole while Reese's hard shaft forced itself inside him. Following his first experience, Charlie knew what to expect and it was that knowledge which kept the bottom calm, finding pleasure in the meaty part of Reese's cock moving past his ring. Charlie's ring burned somewhat but it definitely wasn't as bad as the first time, this time Reese seemed to be moving three times faster. Did Reese stretch him out that much the first time, or was it just the lube working its magic? Charlie hoped it was the latter with a quiet smile to himself. Reese too could feel a difference compared to their first time, Charlie wasn't as tight as before and the sweet bottom's shallow but regular breathing made Reese confident he felt comfortable with the current level of pain. It felt like no time had passed and Reese was releasing his shaft with 3 inches left to put inside Charlie. "You ok dude?" Reese checked, surprised to make such quick easy progress. "Yes I am, it hurts a little bit, but the pain is disappearing faster this time." Charlie explained. "Cool, just tell me to stop if you need to, ok?" Reese asked. "Ok." Charlie nodded with the most adorable smile. The American returned Charlie's smile and very carefully began to slide back and forth about two inches at a time. A modest sound of satisfied comfort emitted from Charlie's nose as Reese set himself in motion and then again from his mouth as the top continued to rock back and forth. Charlie took hold of his own cock and as Reese began to stroke, so did Charlie. As the bottom began to stroke, Reese was oblivious to a subtle change in Charlie's body. Every tug of Charlie's hard cock relaxed his soft hole and as Reese stroked his way inside the bottom, 2 inches a stroke became 3 inches a stroke, advancing deeper as he went. Charlie decided his second time as a bottom was already going much better than the first. A mixture of his previous experience, his slightly looser hole, the slickness of the lube and finally, the stroking of his own hard cock, Charlie was in heaven. The bottom felt so confident, he even felt like asking Reese for another kiss. Before Charlie could ask however, Reese had made the decision for him. The top lowered his face down making sure to keep their stomachs apart but continuing to thrust, Reese returned passion to their final fuck. The force of Reese's lips pushed Charlie's curly head into his pillow while the American's hard cock slid along the inside of his sensitive hole bringing repeated groans of pleasure from the horny bottom. Reese had obviously been thinking about his performance during their first time and this morning everything reached a new level of enjoyment for the curious teenagers. Kissing felt like the right thing to do, and the moment Charlie kissed him back, Reese knew he'd made the right decision. The return of his kiss triggered something inside him, like some sort of chemical reaction that made his whole body feel infinitely better. The American's hips were rolling smoothly, getting around 4 inches of length in his thrusts and with a glancing blow, Reese's crotch landed against Charlie's arse for the very first time. Reese kept his lips locked to Charlie's but both of them had the same look in their eyes, a look of shock that all of Reese's 8-inch cock was inside Charlie's tight hole, and that look of shock turned to excitement when they realised now the fun could really begin. "How does that feel?" Reese asked, pulling his face up a couple of inches. "Really good!" Charlie nodded happily. The first time they'd had sex everything felt more restricted, Charlie's hole had been tighter with less lube to assist Reese, today that wasn't a problem. Charlie felt empowered by his ability to accommodate Reese's cock and today each stroke gave him a feeling of blissful joy. The bottom could feel how Reese's cock moved with more freedom, pulling back 4 inches then dipping back down until his crotch pressed against Charlie's arse cheeks, again and again for seconds that felt like minutes and minutes which felt like hours. The repetition of Reese's bare head filling his tight, skinny chute sent such incredible feelings of happiness through Charlie's body the bottom had to stop jerking his own hard, uncut cock. The difference Reese felt topping for the second time was that Charlie's body felt more receptive as he slid within the cute bottom, each thrust felt very nice around his throbbing cock but Charlie's body wasn't resisting him as much and that relaxation in his muscles helped Reese's cock move smoothly. The top had a hand placed on Charlie's skinny pec, using it for leverage as his toned body rolled back and forth into the curly haired Brit. Noticing Charlie had stopped jerking himself, Reese wondered if Charlie had stopped enjoying himself, but watching the bottom's rock-hard cock pulse a few times untouched answered that question for him. "Should we try a different position?" Reese asked. "Ok." Charlie smiled willingly. "Cool, how about on your hands and knees and I'll go for behind?" Reese suggested. "Yeah, sounds good." Charlie nodded agreeably. Carefully, Reese pulled his tip to Charlie's exit and with a sigh they were disconnected. Following Reese's suggestion, Charlie rolled up onto his hands and knees with Reese watching from the side. The American then moved into position placing his knees outside of Charlie's skinny hips and guiding his cock forward, Reese located Charlie's hole again. The top paused and gave Charlie a second to adjust then leaning forward again, the weight of the American forced Charlie's hole open. "Ohhh, fuckkk, that's nice." Charlie purred, marvelling in his first experience of a cock sliding the entire length of his chute in one long swipe. "Oh God that's hot!" Reese agreed as Charlie's skinny body swallowed his cock whole. Conscious he needed to remain steady, Reese took a second to set himself then resumed fucking Charlie's tight hole in a smooth, straight motion. Each thrust sent waves of electricity through both of the horny young twinks. Their nuts had enjoyed a few days to refill and now they were both feeling the benefit. Charlie was already close to bursting, stroking himself intermittently while Reese bounced the 4 inches that felt comfortable out of Charlie's irresistible hole. The longer Reese pumped his breathing grew heavier as his strong leg muscles were put to the test. This was the first true test of Reese's sexual stamina and after several minutes of missionary, Reese was now in full swing adding several more minutes of doggy style to his sexual playbook. Charlie decided he preferred missionary because he enjoyed the ability to watch Reese as the hunky top fucked him. The curly haired bottom turned to look behind him and the sight was as pleasing as he remembered. Reese's slim, toned body looked hard and tense as it rocked back and forth, sliding his bare cock nice and deep into Charlie's increasingly hungry hole. The look on Reese's face was exactly how Charlie had imagined it, his smooth, handsome face straining with discomfort as the efforts of his body started to take their toll and the pleasure transmitting to his body through his hard cock began to really show. The bottom's own 7.5-inch boner swung happily between his legs until he grabbed hold of it to stroke it a few more times before he decided he was too close again. The feeling of Reese's cock, sliding so deep up into his hole felt great. A couple of times the top reached so far inside Charlie, he hit something the Brit found a little discomforting, but the majority of Reese's shots were hitting something very soft and pleasurable indeed, [That's got to be the g-spot.] he thought to himself excitedly. A few days ago, Charlie had dabbled with the idea of being more versatile, topping as regularly as he bottomed but after today's performance, Reese had fucked that idea right out of his arse. Sure he would top a boy, absolutely, but Charlie knew for sure he wanted the boy in his life to be able to do what Reese was doing to him right now. There was one last thing to try and with Reese looking rather tired, Charlie thought now was the time to ask. "Reese...can I ride you?" Charlie asked. The top had paused at the sound of his name and as the proposition sank in, he nodded enthusiastically. "Don't pull out this time." Charlie instructed softly. The growing sexual confidence in both boys was clear for the other to see. Reese moved himself forward so that his crotch was pinned to Charlie's arse then lowering the bottom down with him, Reese lay on his back. Charlie sat up with his back to Reese but once the top was settled, the curly haired Brit carefully spun on Reese's cock like a turntable. Easing himself up Reese's shaft, Charlie felt the top about to pop out of him but caught Reese's shaft before it could. Settling himself again and telling himself to straighten his back, Charlie started in motion again. Reese watched on patiently, happy for the extended rest for his throbbing cock but now Charlie started to bounce, the throbbing sensation started again. The pale Brit started slowly at first, Reese could spy around 3 inches of his shaft appearing from Charlie rising up, holding for a second then returning down into his lap. Nice and slow, Charlie learned the motion. His skinny legs were set and pushing himself up nice and straight then falling down into Reese's lap. 3 inches of length became 4 with each bounce and Charlie's speed increased. The faster he moved and the higher he rose, the better it felt when his hole landed on Reese's stomach, impaled his horny body with the American's cock 8 inches deep inside him. Reese sighed happily as Charlie bounced, appreciating the bottom's desire to please him. The longer Charlie's bounced, the more of Reese's cock would become visible. But weirdly enough, it wasn't his own cock he was looking at. The top had eyes on Charlie's cock which had previously semi softened but was now back to full hardness and with Charlie now bouncing as high up is 6 inches high on Reese's shaft, the bottom's hard cock swung freely, thudding down into Reese's smooth stomach. The top could feel himself getting closer to the edge and unselfishly he wanted Charlie to get there too. Reaching out for Charlie's long, uncut boner, Reese held it in a position where each time Charlie pulled his hips up, Reese's fist pulled his foreskin back with it. Throwing his curly hair back and groaning happily, Charlie's body language told Reese that was exactly what the cute, horny nerd wanted. Yes, this was working very well for Charlie. No longer a virgin, he'd now also found something he really enjoyed. Riding a sexy top felt as though it was something Charlie was born to do. Although his legs were skinny, they were nice and long meaning he could set a nice wide base and push himself up and down with considerable ease. The most important thing he liked about riding was that it felt amazing. The control he had been given was something he wasn't used to and although he could be a shrinking violet at times, right now he felt like he was the star of the show that was Charlie & Reese. The American's throbbing dick continued to edge Charlie ever closer with Reese's handy work accelerating that process for good measure. Charlie felt like he'd noticed a change in Reese's breathing, as though he was sucking in more air rather desperately and it was only a dozen seconds later when he found out why. "Ohhh. Ohhh. Oh yeah. Ahhh. Ahhhhhhhhh. Charlie...Charlie I'm gonna bust!" Reese exclaimed, his eyes darting around wildly. Those were the words Charlie had been waiting to hear and taking his own boner from Reese's grip, Charlie bounced a few more times while tugging his own hard shaft. Reese had held Charlie right on the edge of his own orgasm and now with the American boy about to explode, Charlie felt he should too. Reese looked almost like he was about to cry as he wailed with pleasure. The top's cock thickened and forcing some involuntary upward jabs, Reese's seed began to shoot up into Charlie's skinny body. "Oh, you feel amazing!" Charlie exclaimed as he landed against Resse's smooth stomach and kept himself pinned there. With 5 rapid strokes of his own shaft and the feeling of Reese's hot cum squirting up into his bare arse hole, Charlie found his muse and joined the pyrotechnics with a grunt of his own. The feeling of Charlie's hot arse, squeezing against his stomach, pinning his shooting cock all the way inside the cute Brit's belly was the best feeling Reese had ever felt. This wasn't like his first orgasm where his nuts just wanted to explode, the gradual build-up of pleasure through the stroking of Charlie sweet hole made this the biggest orgasm he'd ever had, and the extra stimulus wasn't done yet. A thick rope of warm, wet cum landed across Reese's neck, the feeling of which was so sexy, actual proof that Reese could bring someone to climax. "Oh fuckkk." Charlie gasped as the overwhelming feeling of euphoria swept through his entire body and as a result his cum flew further than ever before. This orgasm felt 10 times bigger than the last two and as a result the first shot across Reese's neck was only the beginning. Consequent shots of his steamy cum flew beyond Reece's head, decorating the pillow behind him. American cream squirted into his prostate in turn launching more of his cum up beyond Reese's head. Still Charlie jerked, pulling his hard cock to maximise the feeling of Reese's bare boner shooting into his smooth belly. The bottom pressed his arse down into Reese's belly, pinning them together as they came. "Ohhh yeah." Charlie groaned. The endless wave of warm cum continued spurting inside his chute. Like Charlie, Reese had gone several days without cumming and as a result, there was a blinding power to the top's firing cock. Reese's thick shaft drained its seed with the full force of the American's teenage lust. And with the feel of Charlie's tight ring convulsing through his own orgasm and the sight of the bottom's cum now splattering in droplets across his pecs, Reese appreciated the arousal of his best orgasm so far. The pleasure was all too much for Charlie who felt his eyes closed. The bottom had been transported to a world he hadn't reached in his first two orgasms. Unlike the first two times he'd had sex and the primary goal was to cum, this time Charlie and Reese had fucked to make their last hours together as special as the week that preceded it. Charlie's sweaty nuts felt heavenly as they unleashed their contents in a wild cum storm which now coated Reese's pecs and torso in the remainder of his seed. Within him, Reese's hard cock had started to weaken. Charlie quivered from the feeling of another shot of American cum to coat his prostate, but the shots were becoming fewer and farther between. The boys were panting heavily, sucking in all the air their lungs could manage as the pulsing subsided. If ever there was a time to kiss it was right now, Reese suspected it and Charlie definitely knew it. The bottom allowed his softening cock to fall to Reese's stomach and slowly lowered himself so that their chests were just an inch apart. In a few hours' time Charlie would bid Reese farewell with his parents watching his every move. Charlie doubted they would have a problem with the idea of him and Reese being a couple, but Charlie was still just a typical teenager. Any knowledge of Charlie's love life would invite questions about Reese that Charlie knew the answer to, but he couldn't explain. Kissing Reese goodbye at the airport would attract those very questions and Charlie had no intention of having that conversation on the drive back. "Thank you." Charlie breathed as he closed the gap and planted a soft kiss on the American's loveable lips. Their lips pecked tenderly, a sweet softness to the moment as Charlie and Reese ended on the highest of highs. 10 more seconds of being one person and begrudgingly they finally parted. "Thank you Charlie." Reese replied. The teenagers shared a weak smile, drained of their energy. It was up to Charlie to disconnect them fully for the last time and using the weakened resolve of Reese's softening cock, Charlie pushed himself up and with a pop they were disconnected. Charlie rolled onto his back alongside Reese and looking up at the ceiling he sighed. "How long till your parents home?" Reese started. "Probably within the next hour " Charlie replied after checking his watch. "Ok good, we can chill like this for a bit then." Reese smiled. "Yes, for about 15 minutes." Charlie replied. "That's plenty." Reese beamed, pulling Charlie into him and placing his arm over the English boy's shoulder. Just like the aftermath of their first sexual encounter, Charlie nuzzled into Reese to enjoy the last 15 minutes of naked company with his American hunk. 15 minutes later Charlie hated himself but he had to do it. "Let's get you packed." Charlie huffed. The American nodded, similarly unwillingly to leave the comfort of their hug. Kissing Charlie through the thick bush of his curly hair, Reese turned into Charlie and enjoyed the sight of him one last time. "I better get cleaned up." Reese groaned. Charlie watched Reese climb out of bed, his toned body looked stunning covered from neck to belly button in drops of Charlie's cum. Following a refreshing shower, Reese began to pack. The American was joined a few minutes later by a freshly showered Charlie. The host helped his guest, bringing Reese his clothes and other belongings making light work of the job. "Wow, that was quick, what should we do now?" Reese smiled. "We have a few hours to kill, I guess we could watch some TV?" Charlie replied thoughtfully. "Sounds good." Reese nodded. The pair sat in silence watching some British teen drama until the first break. Charlie had wanted to spill his heart out to Reese, and he had about 15 minutes until his parents returned. "Hey Reese, I just want to say thank you for everything this week. I've been pretty low and very confused recently but spending this week with you there is so much I'm seeing clearer now." Charlie smiled. "Me too dude, I was kinda nervous about coming to the UK, but you and your family have made me feel so welcome, I hope I get to come back here someday." Reese beamed. "And you'll always be welcome here." Charlie replied emphatically. "That means a lot." Reese sighed, throwing his arm over Charlie and pulling the little gay in for a side hug. Charlie reached around Reese's torso and held the bully tight counting to 30 before he released the cute Wilkerson boy. The show resumed but they continued to chat. "Do you know what you're going to do about Nick Nelson?" Reese asked. "I'm not sure, he asked what I was doing this weekend, but it turns out he was busy anyway." Charlie explained. "Yeah, sounds like he just enjoys talking to you." Reese thought aloud. "Totally, why else would he ask such a boring question?" Reese continued with a chuckle. Charlie smiled; Reese's conclusion was brutal but somewhat true. There was a click at the front door. "Hello boys." Mr Spring called to announce their arrival. The door closed and a moment later he had entered the living room. "I'll leave it on my bed Charlie." Mr Spring smiled, holding a bag up from Charlie to see. "Ok dad, thanks." Charlie smiled. Never one to ask questions, Reese suspected the Springs were talking about something for him and with only a few hours left in the country the American knew he would find out what it was soon enough. An hour later Tori had returned for their final meal as a foursome and tonight's meal was Lebanese. The smile never left Reese's face throughout the meal, enjoying the story of Tori's outing while stuffing his face with their delicious dinner. Once Tori had finished talking, Mr Spring turned the conversation to Reese, asking the American what he had planned for his return home. As Reese spoke Charlie slipped out of the room, returning a minute later holding something about the size of a book. "That sounds lovely." Mr Spring beamed as Charlie returned, nodding to signal he was ready. "Reese, as a thank you for this week, we wanted to give you this." Charlie announced, handing Reese his present. "Awww, you guys." Reese smiled, flushing pink with embarrassment. Feeling four pairs of eyes watching his every move, Reese tore into the wrapping paper and pulled out a framed picture. Turning the picture to face him, the American felt his heart melt. It was a picture from last night, Reese sat around the table with Charlie, Elle, Tao and Tori. "This is really nice guys, thank you so much." he continued. "It's been a pleasure having you son." Mr Spring beamed, a sentiment echoed by the smiling faces of Mrs Spring, Charlie and Tori. "You're welcome to come back any time." Charlie added. "I hope I can one day." Reese smiled looking back down at the picture. It was time to head home. Reese and the Spring family loaded the car up and made the journey back to Gatwick airport where they entered departures for their last goodbyes. "Lovely to meet you Reese." Tori smiled, hugging the American first. "You too." "Take care Reese ma'boy." Mr Spring added, patting Reese on the point of his shoulder. "I will Mr Spring, and you too." "Safe travels Reese darling, let us know when you arrive." Mrs Spring beamed. "Thank you, Mrs Spring, sure I will." Reese replied, hugging her before she stepped aside for Charlie. Finally, Charlie approached him. The Brit looked straight into Reese's eyes while the American looked straight back at him. There were so many things they could've said to each other, but they didn't need to say it and that was ok too. This week had been the best week of both of their lives and both of them knew it would live long in the memory of the other boy. If there were any stronger feelings within them, the moment Reese went through security those feelings needed to go with him. Charlie knew his truth was that he had grown incredibly fond of Reese, but deep down he still knew very little about the American. The other thing Charlie knew was that he and Reese would stay in contact and that made him infinitely happy. Reese reached around, holding the cute gay in for a tight hug. 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<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> Date: Fri, 22 Dec 2023 08:21:00 +0000 From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com> Subject: Reese Wilkerson the Heartstopper Disclaimer: The following is a fictional adaptation using characters created by other authors. Although my work draws on many of the character traits and wider environment created by these authors, my work is in no way affiliated to their publications or associated works. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Reese Wilkerson the Heartstopper • Chapter 1: Welcome to the Springs. Reese Wilkerson arrived at London Gatwick airport and found his student exchange host Charlie Spring and his dad there waiting for him. Most kids were sent on foreign exchange as a reward but for Reese, his teachers and his family, this was a break for the troubled teenager. The American exited the doors after customs and there it was "Reese Wilkerson" written in thick black ink on a sheet of A4 paper. "Hey, I'm Reese." He announced approaching the curly-haired owner of the name board. "Hello Reese, I'm Charlie Spring and this is my dad." Charlie beamed, pointing to his right where his dad gave Reese a modest wave. "Can I help you with your bags?" Charlie offered rhetorically, hurrying around the barriers to take Reese's suitcase off him. "Err thanks." Reese said irritably. The grumpy American watched Charlie as the Brit and his father led him to their car. Sizing him up, Reese decided this weedy little nerd would be a piece of cake, the only drawback was that since he was staying at Charlie's, he couldn't beat him up without a good reason. The trio arrived at Charlie's home to be greeted by his sister Tori. Charlie led Reese up the stairs, dragging his massive suitcase with him. "You're going to be staying in here with me, I hope that's ok?" Charlie offered timidly. "Yeah, no problem." Reese shrugged, he'd only ever remembered a life sharing a room, first with Francis, then Malcolm and after Francis left, in came little Dewey. Charlie placed Reese's bags down and then turned to the American, "Let us know when you're ready and we'll go to McDonald's." He smiled. "McDonald's?" Reese gaped. "Yeah, we thought you might like something American on your first night here." Charlie beamed. [Oh my God, these guys are too nice, it's creepy!!!] 5 minutes later Reese joined Charlie, his parents and his sister back in the car and this time they were heading to the local McDonalds. Reese couldn't remember the last time he'd had a McDonald's, but he felt extremely grateful to be offered one by the Spring family. During the meal, Reese answered question after question about his life in America and like any teenager he told a few lies. Reese did however tell the Springs all about his awesome older brother Francis and Malcolm who was the smartest guy he'd ever known, then about Reese himself and how more than anything he loved to cook. "Well, if you want to cook something at our place sometime then be my guest, just tell me what you need." Mr Spring offered. After the meal the quintet returned home to settle in for the night. "Hey, I'm pretty beat, I'm gonna head to bed if that's ok?" Reese asked, surprising himself with his own politeness. "Sure thing son, Charlie." Mr Spring smiled then nodded to Charlie who escorted Reese upstairs. "So do you remember where the bathroom is and everything?" Charlie asked caringly. "Yep." "Ok...noo noooo, you're sleeping here." Charlie interjected as Reese had picked up the sleeping bag to climb into. "Oh, really?" "Yeah, you're my guest. You can sleep in my bed, and I'll take the sleeping bag." Charlie explained. "Wow, thanks." Reese blushed, taken aback by Charlie's generosity. There was a moment of silence where Reese contemplated how to thank Charlie, finally offering a fist bump which Charlie returned in an uncool, limp-wristed, nerdy fashion. • Chapter 2: Meet Harry, My Bully! The following morning Reece woke to find Charlie beaming down upon him. "Good morning sleepy head!" Charlie smiled. Reese didn't want to say it but being woken up by a smiling face was creepy. Back home his mornings usually began with his mother screaming at the top of her lungs, doing her best to shout some life into 3 young boys and their lazy father. Charlie's happy face smiling back at him made Reese feel uneasy. "Hey dude, how are you?" "I'm great thank you; can I get you anything for breakfast?" Charlie asked sweetly. Reese felt pressured and agreed to join Charlie down at the breakfast table. "No, it's cool, I'll come back in a second." Choosing cereal, the pair filled their hungry young bellies. "What would you like to do today?" Charlie quizzed Reece excitedly. "Er, I dunno you guys like bowling here?" The American asked randomly, unsure of the options available to him. "Yes, I really like bowling!" Charlie beamed. "Cool, let's do that." Reese shrugged. 2 hours later after Mr Spring had dropped Charlie and Reese off at the bowling alley giving them enough pocket money for 3 games and a few milkshakes. "Which milkshake did you get?" Charlie asked Reese as he returned holding two cups. "Reese's pieces." He replied, handing a cup to Charlie. "It's a shame they don't have Charlie's pieces as well." Reese continued primitively, bringing a smile from Charlie. The young Brit wasn't certain, but he felt like Reese's joke might've been serious, either way it didn't matter, Charlie just hoped he could show the American a good time and after letting Reese win the first game, the two were much closer in the second, although Charlie really was struggling to match the American. "You're really good." Charlie smiled, realising he didn't have to let Reese win. "Oooh Spring, what have we got here? You've got international in your search for a normal friend, have you?" Harry jeered rudely, surrounded by his friends who laughed along awkwardly. Charlie caught Nick Nelson's eye, a cute lad from school who he wanted to talk to, but he just couldn't and right now Nick wasn't laughing, Nick was just watching him with a look of guilt and sympathy on his face. "Careful picking the ball up mate, don't wanna expose your arse to this bum bandit." Harry continued to laugh addressing Reese. The American approached Harry and Charlie holding the ball he has just picked up, "Reese, nice to meet you." Reese smiled, reaching out to shake hands with Charlie's bully only to drop the bowling ball he was holding. "HOLY FUCKKK!!! AHHHH, YOU FUCKING MUPPET!!!" Harry bellowed at the top of his lungs after Reese's bowling ball landed directly on Harry's foot with a bone shattering crunch which left him hopping around in agony. "Oooops, I'm so sorry." Reese lied, holding his hand to his mouth feigning shock about the unfortunate sequence of events. "YOU DID THAT ON PURPOSE!" Harry continued to scream while his friends behind him struggled to conceal their amusement at their friend's pain. Harry's foot felt as though it had doubled in size within his trainers, but he wasn't going to back down, hopping towards Reese so that they were face to face he squared up to the American, trying to maintain his balance. "You better be careful Yankie boy, you're in my world now and if you fuck with me, then me and my boys will have to fuck you up!!!" Harry growled, doing his best to suppress the quiver in his voice and trembling lips from the pain of his foot. "Oh my God...you really think you're scary, don't you?" Reese replied in shock. Before Harry could answer, the American launched into a monologue. "Taking a look at your 'boys' there isn't one of them I couldn't take one-on-one but the thing is I don't have to because when I broke your foot none of them moved, in fact, I think I did them all a favour because deep down they all wanted to see you get a bit of payback. The worst part though `HARRY' is that you think you can take me, which is impossible for two reasons. The first is that I'm on holiday and anything I do, I go back to Charlie's where his dad will talk to me about being 'homesick' so I won't get punished, but I doubt your mummy and daddy would do the same for you." Reese drawled in a deliberately condescending tone. "And the second reason is cos you're obviously making up for having a small dick, that's why you need your boys around you and your mean words, because when you look around your friends you know that deep down, you have the smallest cock of the group and it makes you feel, this...small." Reese finished, holding his thumb and index finger an inch apart a few inches in front of Harry's face. During Reese's monologue, Harry's face had flushed red with fury and the bully had been grinding his teeth aggressively. The moment Reese raised his fingers in front of Harry's face, he felt rage take over and launched himself fist first at the American. The plan had worked a treat, Reese swayed to the left catching Harry's forearm on its way past then spinning round and up behind his back, Reese gripped him tight but using Harry's momentum the American also hooked Harry's foot, tripping him to his knees. "Quit while you're behind dude, or I'll do something that we'll both regret." Reese whispered into Harry's ear as he panted with fury. Reese held Harry in position for half a dozen seconds just to let the feeling of being owned sink in before he pulled Harry to his feet. "And if Charlie here tells me, you've been giving him trouble, then who knows what I'll do." Reese sneered softly before pushing Harry towards his friends who watched on in shock and silent awe. Charlie also watched on in awe, he couldn't believe this stranger cared enough to defend his honour and seeing Harry beaten both mentally and physically felt incredibly reassuring. Glancing up into the group, Charlie noticed Nick with a satisfied spread on his face, even he was happy that Harry had been made to look like a bitch. Charlie and Reese returned to their game and this time it was Charlie's turn to win. Although Reese was feeling at the peak of his powers, he felt it would be nice to let Charlie build some confidence before they returned home. After their games Mr Spring picked them up and took them home. "Did you have a good time Reese?" He asked. "Oh yeah, Charlie's really good. He let me win the first game though." Reese nodded. "That's my boy." Mr Spring beamed proudly. • Chapter 3: Reese the Protector Charlie led Reese back up to his room where they kicked off their shoes and jackets. Reese made for the door to return downstairs but before he could, Charlie stopped him. "Uh Reese. Ermmm..." Charlie stammered, looking up at the American adoringly, "Thank you." Charlie smiled, throwing his arms around Reese's back and pulling him in for a hug, pinning Reese's toned chest against his skinny stomach. "What for?" Reese asked, his eyebrow raised in confusion. "Thank you for defending me even though it made you look gay." Charlie confirmed. "Oh no problem, you're looking after me so I've gotta look after you too, right?!" Reese smiled, returning the hug with a gentle squeeze. This was a feeling Reese had barely experienced, he and his brothers never hugged, why would they, they were teenage boys!!! "You think I look gay?" Reese asked as they broke from their hug. "No, but because you stood up for me those guys will probably think you are." Charlie explained. "I don't care what they think." Reese shrugged. "And you don't mind that I'm gay?" Charlie asked nervously. "Nah, you're cool." Reese shrugged again. "Thank you." Charlie blushed. "Wanna play computer games?" Charlie continued. "Hell yeah." Reese beamed. } Following dinner and more computer games Charlie and Reese were ready for bed. From relatively early on Reese had suspected Charlie might be gay but he had never given Reese a reason to think the Brit might like him. Reese felt curious however, he wanted to know more about Charlie now that he'd learned his host...was different. "Hey Charlie, when did you realise you were gay?" Reese started, making sure his voice sounded inquisitive rather than judgemental. Charlie turned to look at the American. "I think I always kinda knew, after the first time I saw Aladdin and realised he was hotter than Jasmine, that pretty much confirmed it." Charlie explained. Reese chuckled, "I didn't get that feeling." He replied. "How about you, are you straight?" Charlie asked. "I'm pretty sure I am, I've never been attracted to a guy." Reese replied thoughtfully. Charlie felt his heart sink a little, but that was ok, Reese was becoming his friend and that was pretty cool. "Have you got a boyfriend?" Reese continued. "Kind of, I'm seeing this guy Ben, but he has a girlfriend, and he doesn't want anyone to know we've been kissing." Charlie explained. "Ben sounds like a douche." Reese replied openly. "He's going through a hard time." Charlie insisted. "So why does he have to make you suffer?" Reese frowned. "I...errrr...I don't mind." Charlie blushed. "Not cool, you're going through the same things he is, but he's using it as an excuse to control you." Reese huffed. "Maybe you're right. There is another guy, Nick Nelson. He was at the bowling alley." Charlie replied, changing the focus. "One of Harry's gang? That sounds like a disaster." Reese thought aloud. "Maybe you're right there too. He's straight, but when we talk, I don't know, I feel like maybe there is something more." Charlie explained. "There's only one way to find out and we both know what that is." Reese beamed. Charlie giggled, he knew what Reese meant but there was no way he was going to walk up to Nick and just ask him out. "How about you, do you have a girlfriend?" Charlie asked. "Not anymore." Reese replied. "Oh no, what happened?" Charlie gasped. "She broke up with me." Reese shrugged. "And is there no one else you like?" Charlie asked, leaning in with interest. "Nope, I don't really care at the moment." Reese replied. "Really, you don't get the urge to feel intimate with someone, to hug and kiss and maybe more?" Charlie asked. "I wouldn't mind, but it doesn't really bother me. That hug earlier was the first hug I've had in like a year!" Reese laughed. "Oh, I'm sorry." Charlie blushed. "Don't be, it was nice." Reese smiled. "I'm one of 5 boys in my house, we don't hug." He finished. "Are you not scared that I might like you?" Charlie asked, seeing an opportunity. "I'm pretty sure you know I can fight you off after today." Reese beamed proudly. "Haha, yeah." Charlie smiled, [dammit, Reese is good] he thought as the American turned away and rested his head on his pillow to end the conversation. "...If you liked me, I wouldn't mind." Reese offered. "I do like you Reese, today you were really kind and caring to me, no one has done that for me before." Charlie beamed. "Yeah, I did that because you're here looking after me." Reese laughed, turning back to face Charlie again who was peering up at him from his sleeping bag. "You're my guest, of course I'd look after you. I imagine your family would do the same for me if I stayed with you." Charlie smiled. Reese slipped into a mini daydream, the thought of what he and his brothers would do to Charlie if the Brit stayed at their crappy house. First, Charlie would probably get Reese's lumpy bed meaning Reese would have to share with Malcolm. Then there was no way the destructive young Wilkerson boys would be able to resist doing something bad to Charlie, leaving humiliated and potentially even end up with some sort of mental and physical scarring. "We would do our best." Reese smiled malevolently. Charlie beamed up at Reese unaware of the torture the evil teenager had just manifested. "You like me, but do you think I'm hot?" Reese continued curiously. "I, err. I don't know." Charlie lied, slightly confused by his own feelings. He knew he liked Reese but was he feeling warmer to Reese after he'd just put on such a show of protection or was, he just attracted to the American. "I like you." Charlie repeated again, trying to avoid the point of the question. "Yeah, I like you too Charlie that's not what am asking, and you know it." Reese persisted, his eyebrows narrowing. There it was again, the dominating bully that had made Harry look weak and feeble, the hunky bully that had protected vulnerable Charlie Spring. "I...guess...I think you're...quite hot." Charlie winced as the words left his lips under mental siege. "Cool." Reese beamed proudly, his adorable smile stretching from ear-to-ear after Charlie's compliment. "...I thought Malcolm was gay once." Reese added, to continue the conversation. "Really, is he straight too then?" Charlie replied. "Yes, but that wouldn't have been weird for me either, I just want him to be happy." Reese explained. "Are you happy?" He continued. Charlie gasped; he'd never been asked such a direct question about how his sexuality made him feel. "Oh wow, I don't know. I guess a bit of both. There are times when I'm with Ben and we are kissing, I feel like I'm on top of the world, like nothing could feel better than anything I'm feeling there and then. And there are times when Ben rejects me or when I'm alone and I feel as though the whole world hates me, especially when Harry and his boys bully me." Charlie explained. "Ben's stupid, I know if I liked you, I'd want you and everyone else to know it." Reese frowned. "Ahhh, thank you Reese, that's kind." Charlie beamed. "Have you and Ben ever...yunno?" Reese asked. "No." Charlie blushed. "Do you want to?" Reese replied. "Maybe, though I'm not sure he would be the right person to do it with anymore." Charlie thought aloud. "I think you're right." Reese nodded. "How about you, have you ever...?" Charlie asked. "Nah, I've felt a bit of boob, but I haven't been down below yet." Reese shrugged. "Oh my God really, that's crazy." Charlie gasped, before flushing pink with embarrassment as Reese looked at him. "Guess I'm the same as you. Haven't found a girl I really connect with yet." Reese smiled. "You're really easy to connect with Reese, you're caring and loyal, any girl would be lucky to have you." Charlie beamed. "Ha, try telling them that." "Show me who and I will!!!" Charlie giggled, Reese laughed too but Charlie noticed his face change and he stopped laughing before Charlie did. "What's up?" Charlie asked. "Nothing's up, I'm just thinking." Reese explained, his eyes working as he spoke. "What are you thinking about?" Charlie leaned in inquisitively. "I'm thinking maybe we can help each other out directly." Reese smiled. "Really, how do you mean?" Charlie gaped. "If you're sure you like me then I might be willing to try some things." Reese beamed. "Oh!" Charlie gasped. Suddenly the situation had changed, suddenly his cute foreign exchange friend was offering him something Ben couldn't, a bit of mutual respect. "Wouldn't you feel weird about me being a boy?" Charlie asked, testing Reese's theory. "I don't know, maybe, but I know that if I was going to try with anyone it should be with someone who cares enough to hug me for being me." Reese shrugged. Charlie couldn't find a flaw in Reese's logic, now it was up to him. Charlie looked up at Reese, his cute but evil smile, those toned biceps, those bushy curls peeking from under his tank top. "Ok." Charlie gulped, "What do you want to do?" Reese smiled. "I dunno." Charlie laughed nervously. "Ok, how about you come up here?" Reese grinned. "Ok." Charlie repeated. The American watched Charlie climb out of his sleeping bag and survey where he could get into the bed. Reese studied Charlie's skinny body, the white t-shirt around his skinny torso, the black boxers around his skinny legs and the fine black hairs which descended from them. Reese lifted the duvet allowing Charlie to climb in carefully alongside him and lay face to face with Reese who draped him back under the covers. Charlie could feel his heart pounding frantically. This is how he felt with Ben, that crazy hammering feeling inside, his mouth dry and his hands trembling. Today was exactly the same, looking into Reese's brown eyes however Charlie felt safe. "Are you sure you want to do this?" Charlie asked again. "Let's find out." Reese whispered, sounding confident in his sense of adventure. The American's face closed in on Charlie's and suddenly they were connected at the lips. Those butterflies in Charlie's stomach were beating excitedly as this boy, this American heartthrob was experiencing something new with little gay Charlie Spring. Unlike Ben, Reese hadn't given Charlie any promises, this was going to go as far as it would, and he was going to enjoy every second of it. • Chapter 4: Are You Afraid of Me? Reese pushed his lips against Charlie's releasing those butterflies trapped in the British boy's stomach. Charlie submitted to Reese's advances, falling into the grip of the American who wrapped his arms around Charlie's back and pulled him closer. Their torsos were pressed together from the pecs right down to the crotch. The first part of Reese to make contact after his lips was the American's broad chest. Charlie could feel the muscles in Reese's pecs overpowering his skinny pecs as the American's warm body engulfed him. Their bodies continued the descending unification with their tummies touching and then their crotches. [Oh my god!] Charlie gasped to himself, there was no doubting Reese's intentions anymore, the boy's bulge was unmistakable and very impressive as it pushed into Charlie's crotch. There was only one reaction suitable for the current state of affairs and that was to match Reese, not that Charlie had a choice. The young Brit was already at quarter station but at the touch of Reese's hard cock Charlie sprung through the semi phase and felt his cock harden to full mast. The boys had kept their eyes open throughout the kiss and the reaction from Reese confirmed to Charlie that the American knew he was also hard, this was real, and it was happening right now. Pulling away from Charlie's lips, Reese looked hard at the little gay boy. Charlie couldn't help but remain nervous, what was Reese about to say. "How was that for you?" Reese asked. "Really nice. You?" Charlie smiled. "Excellent. It's funny, when your cock got hard, I was like, `huh, he likes it.' And that was pretty cool." Reese explained. "Yeah, I like it a lot Reese." Charlie confirmed. "Shall we kiss some more, or do you want to do something else?" Reese asked sweetly. "I'd like to kiss a little more and I think maybe I'd like to do more with you." Charlie explained. "That's cool, I think I'd like to do more with you too." Reese beamed before leaning half in towards Charlie's face again. This time Charlie was more alive to the situation and closing the gap himself, the young Brit met Reese in the middle for another kiss. Sliding his hands around Reese's back, Charlie matched the American's commitment to the kiss and this time, the two twinks were kissing firmly together. The bully's body felt so strong in his arms as though skinny little nerd Charlie had no business being with such a beast but clearly Reese didn't care about that. Down below, Reese's crotch pulsed intermittently while their lips pressed against each other in a tender but naive closed mouth kiss. The American had kissed with tongues before, but could he do it with a guy? The cogs were ticking in his mind until the final verdict came through, [what does it matter, I might as well try?] The brute in Reese began to stir, using his strength he rolled Charlie onto his back with his weight above the skinny gay boy. "Stop me if you need to." Reese insisted firmly. "Ok." Charlie nodded before Reese pressed their lips together again but this time, parting his lips and licking Charlie's lips he waited the second or so it took for Charlie to realise his intentions. The Brit's lips parted and watching Reese's face tilt to the left, he felt the American press his tongue into Charlie's and force Charlie's head down into the pillow while Reese's body weighed down on the Brit with his legs either side, trapping the skinny nerd under his strong body. Charlie had generally imagined his first time to be a tender, loving moment with a sweet boy like Nick Nelson or maybe Ben before he had turned mean and manipulative. There was a subconscious daydreaming side to Charlie however that Harry owned. As a horny teenage boy, Charlie had strange feelings towards Harry, deep down he hated the bully, but another layer further in Charlie's subconscious Harry's vulnerability was quite hot. Was the reason Harry bullied him because he wanted to get naked and sweaty with Charlie to indulge in a passionate, animal sex session with the little nerd he constantly belittled? That was the turn on! Sat in the car on the way back Charlie had tried hard not to stare at Reese but the American's show of strength had triggered the same feelings inside him and Reese's show of care and vulnerability had justified his worth, yes, Reese could have whatever he wanted tonight, this would be something they learnt about themselves and experienced together. The nagging voice of self-doubt in Charlie's mind told him he was being too passive; Reese was the one taking all the risks and doing all the work. The young Brit loved Reese's spiky hair and reaching up, Charlie took in each palm and handful of Reese's gelled hair. The result was better than Charlie had expected, Reese's response was automatic, grinding his crotch down a little harder and kissing Charlie a little firmer, yes, Reese needed a little affection too. The American's hands worked Charlie's sides, stroking the nerd's skinny body through his thin shirt while their tongues glided over each other. Working his hands to the hem of Charlie's top, Reese took hold of Charlie's shirt. The American had already decided there were no holds barred and he wasn't going to change his mind now. Reese pushed his tongue a little deeper into Charlie's face, forcing the cute Brit to accept him and as he did, the American's fingers began to tug at Charlie's hem. The feeling of his shirt rising felt like an automatic trigger causing the Brit to lift his back up off the mattress. Reese tugged Charlie's t-shirt up to his nipples and then they had to decide, did they want to break the kiss?... Of course they wanted to break the kiss. Charlie's shirt slipped over his head, his curly hair bouncing as Reese pulled his top free. The sight of Charlie's skinny pale body looked wonderful, the milky whiteness of his British skin had a sweet charm about it and Reese couldn't resist running his palm between the small, dark brown nipples between Charlie's super smooth pecs. Reese's touch brought a gentle smile to Charlie's face which the Wilkerson boy returned. Tracing his hand down Charlie's front, the American moved down over Charlie's smooth belly button which hid inside for Reese to play with. Play time lasted a brief moment as Reese continued down to the main goal. "Ohhh." Charlie breathed as Reese held his hardon through his boxers. The American groped him for an extended moment, clearly appreciating the reaction of Charlie's body as Reese squeezed. Another squeeze brought another throb of excitement, but this time Charlie remained silent. Paralysed by his excitement, Charlie wasn't in control of his emotions. The skinny Brit's body felt every movement, every touch, his first time with a boy and it was already as magical and amazing as he'd always imagined it. Reaching under Reese's strong, handsome chin, Charlie pulled the American towards him. Resse didn't fight Charlie, allowing the cute gay to pull their faces together and embracing in a tender kiss, Charlie initiated contact. The Brit's control lasted a few seconds before Reese remembered his role. The American was firm, pushing Charlie's head down into the pillow while his fingers had worked their way under Charlie's waistband and lifting the elastic away from Charlie's skin, Reese liberated the curly haired teen's hard cock. The excitement in Reese had burst through the roof, no one had ever wanted him like this before. Breaking away from Charlie's lips and glancing down the skinny teen's body, there it was, 7.5 inches of hard, uncut, British cock. "Wow, you're really excited huh?" Reese asked stupidly. "More than ever before." Charlie blushed. "Can I see yours?" Charlie continued; still slightly nervous Reese might reject him. "Sure." Reese agreed. Hooking his fingers under his waistband, Reese pulled down his loose red boxers and snapping free, 8 inches of hard American cock which pointed straight towards Charlie. The curly-haired Brit's heart was hammering so fast he thought it was about to explode out of his body. Charlie moved his hand towards Reese's mast and just like that his soft palm closed around the most delicate part of the cute hunk's body which felt amazingly rigid within his grip. "Wow." Reese sighed happily. The young twinks relaxed, stroking each other with increasing confidence. The first time another person had actually held their cock and given it the special attention they deserved was quickly becoming overwhelming for them both. Charlie looked up at Reese and smiled with a slightly pensive look on his face. This wasn't everything he had imagined it to be, in his dreams Charlie had always imagined this moment would involve deep feelings of love. The young Brit knew he didn't love Reese, at least he hoped he didn't and wouldn't, Reese was straight remember and he barely knew his guest. But straight or not, their short friendship had a different flavour to Charlie's other friendships. Yes, this was a good friendship and feeling Reese's hard cock in his hand felt like the perfect way to celebrate that friendship. It didn't take Charlie long to find Reese's spot, the nerdy Brit's tight grip on his boner had the American's cock throbbing constantly and aggressively. The curly-haired nerd definitely knew how to stroke a cock, his long, skinny fingers were stronger than they looked, applying the perfect pressure around Reese's shaft to tease pulses of happiness from the bully's boner. There was a sudden change in the friction levels of Charlie's grip which they both noticed. Something warm and wet had come from Reese's exposed head, the shiny precum slipped down under Charlie's fingers increasing their freedom to move around Reese's head which gave an even bigger pulse of satisfaction. "Oh God, I think you need to stop because I don't think I can last much longer." Reese sighed. "Was it that good?" Charlie beamed, slowing down and stopping nearly instantly. "Hell yeah, how about you?" Reese asked, his hand still working Charlie's shaft. "It feels really nice, but yeah you can stop too." Charlie grinned, Reese clearly didn't want this to end just yet and that excited Charlie no end. Automatically after Reese had stopped jerking his cock, the smooth Brit slid his body south down the bed and came to a halt, face to face with Reese's cut 8-inch sword. Fuck, it looked really nice, the base of his shaft started in a nest of dark brown curls, the main shaft had some clear lines with blue veins webbing all around his slightly bronzed shaft, just before the head however that slight bronzing disappeared, and the American was fully pale leading up to his pink and wet head. Charlie eyed it momentarily remembering what it looked like in this, his special moment, then taking it at the base the Brit closed his mouth around the tip and very carefully rolled up and down about an inch at a time. "Oh wow." Reese groaned softly. Charlie's lips moved carefully along the American's hardness while his tongue glazed Reese's shaft. Listening to the gentle murmuring from Reese, Charlie knew he was doing the right thing. [Just keep doing this.] Charlie told himself, keeping his eyes open and watching Reese's every move. Each blow caused the American's smooth pecs to tense ever so slightly, reacting to the pleasure Charlie was giving him. The timid Brit felt as if he had no idea if what he was doing was exactly right, but he continued regardless. All he could do was attempt to recreate some of the online videos he had seen, keeping his lips nice and tightly pressed together while moving his head up and down, careful to keep his movements nice and straight. Charlie could feel his lips curling into a smile as he sucked at Reese's member. For all his concentration, the sound of the American murmuring with happiness was the positive review Charlie needed to hear and the longer he sucked the more Reese encouraged him. Pinning his tongue to the side of Reese's throbbing shaft, Charlie teased the bully's exposed head making his entire body tingle with this new insanely good pleasure. Reese's eyes were open so wide with pleasure they could've popped out of his head. The first blowjob of his life and it was 10 million times better than he'd ever imagined. Although he had no reference point, in Reese's opinion, Charlie was doing an excellent job. The teenage bad boy could feel his nuts working hard, tingling as they generated that bright marbly cream Reese had tugged out so many times over pictures of hot American girls. It didn't matter to Reese that he was getting his first blowjob off another guy, this was already the best feeling of his life, and it could only get better, right? Adding suction to his technique, Charlie really started to display his growing confidence. "Oooh, oh God. Dude you gotta stop." Reese groaned, reaching down to put a hand on Charlie's head. The Brit felt all the wind leave his sails and pulling off Reese's cock he looked up at the American feeling nervous and a little dejected. "You're so good at that." Reese beamed down at Charlie, who felt the colour flush back into his face with relief. "Thank you, I thought you'd stopped liking it." Charlie blushed. "Are you kidding that was incredible. Another 10 seconds and I would've shot my load!" Reese laughed. "Wow, really?" Charlie smiled proudly. "Really." Reese nodded. Charlie couldn't have looked happier if he tried and crawling back up the bed, he gave Reese another kiss. For 10 seconds, their lips were locked together with just enough space for Charlie's tongue to poke through. Reese could taste the difference on Charlie's tongue from the last time they kissed, that taste had to be the way his cock tasted. [Note to self, always make sure your dick is clean.] Reese thought to himself. Charlie had initiated the kiss and Charlie was the one to break it, backing away to look at the American's handsome face again. "Reese, how would you feel about rimming me?" Charlie gulped nervously. "Ooooh, no, I errrr...that's your ass." Reese groaned, wincing slightly at the thought of it. The look on Charlie's face was heartbreaking but Reese knew how he felt about this one...[it was a guy's ass!!!] "I can try and suck your cock though, but I don't think I'll be as good as you." Reese continued trying to appease Charlie who cracked a smile. "That would be nice, but you don't have to." "I want to." Reese smiled and without another moment's thought moved himself around into position. Closing his right fist around his own cock, Reese took Charlie's cock in his left hand and peeling back the Brit's hooded tip, the bully swallowed Charlie's head along with the rest of the top half. "Oh wowww." Charlie gasped as the sensation of Reese's mouth eating his tip tickled every nerve throughout his entire body. Like Reese had before him, Charlie felt a mouth blowing on his cock for the first time and the real-life feeling was infinitely better than he had imagined. The American was a little slower and more considered as he moved along Charlie's cock, but he needed to be, Reese was working off the memory of Charlie's oral work just moments ago where the Brit had pleasured him so well, he very nearly sucked Reese's heavy nuts dry. Step by step, Reese worked himself up. Unlike Charlie, Reese didn't feel nervous, but he did want to impress the Brit. Remembering the way Charlie built his way up, Reese started with his lips moving along Charlie's throbbing sword smoothly. Charlie's moans were as gentle as the rest of the cute, skinny Brit's personality as Reese's work incited an outward show of emotion from the sweet little gay. The moans remained soft but grew longer in length with each stroke as Reese impressed Charlie with every passing second, he spent gorging on the Brit's hooded shaft. Even more impressive was the fact that after bobbing for a good 30 seconds the American paused but didn't pull off. Reese used his tongue to play with Charlie's head while releasing the Brit's foreskin to fiddle with the excess skin. Even the mild-mannered Brit couldn't keep his groaning down as Reese's fine work triggered a massive pulse from Charlie's horny shaft. The entire time Reese had been sucking at Charlie's cock, the American had been having a subliminal debate with himself. Inside his own mind, the initial disgust at the idea of rimming a guy had been probed out of his mind. What was it to Reese if he licked Charlie's hole for a bit, it would make Charlie happy and that would make Reese happy. Sliding up to the summit of Charlie's cock, Reese pulled off and slid his tongue down the back of the Brit's hard pole until he reached those heavy young nuts but continued straight past. Releasing his own cock which he had stroked a couple of times, Reese used his spare hand to ease Charlie's legs up a little and expose his hole at the same time. A neat row of black hairs lined the entrance to Charlie's virgin arse, Reese closed his eyes, took a deep breath and attacked. Reese had no idea what he expected but the actual flavour that hit his tongue was surprisingly inoffensive. The idea that ass tasted bad was proving to be untrue. The flavour of Charlie's hole felt soft, subtle and most importantly, very inviting indeed. Starting with the tip of his tongue, Reese allowed Charlie's flavour to tickle his tongue, spreading across the slick muscle to work the American's taste buds. After using the tip for the first few tipples, Reese returned with the entire mass of his tongue and pressing it against the base of Charlie's hole, Reese drew it up to the top of the Brit's hole to the longest groan he had ever made anyone make. Yes, his fists had pounded many victims to tears, but this groan was different, long, deep and very happy. Reese had barely reached the top of Charlie's ring before returning to the bottom and repeating the motion to achieve the same result. The slick brown hairs lining Charlie's hole were the perfect guidelines for Reese. The American focused on staying between the lines, slathering his tongue over Charlie's pink opening while the young gay groaned along happily. The destructive Reese Wilkerson wasn't a monster anymore, now he was a tender lover and the longer he worked away at Charlie's hole, the more he wanted to play with it. Entering a new realm of pleasure, Charlie wanted to scream the house down but of course he couldn't, especially with his parents in the house. The cute gay teen's dream were coming true in all the best ways. The feeling of Reese's tongue sliding over his opening, teasing and tantalising him caused the Brit's cock to twitch. The only thing Reese could do to make this better was to point his tongue and push it between the virgin lips of his innocent arse. As if Reese had read his mind, the sexy teen hunk pointed the tip of his tongue and following his instincts the American pushed. "Oh God!" Charlie cried, loud enough to hear in the hallway. The Brit clasped his hand around his mouth and relaxed, allowing Reese's tongue to push his hole open and...["ohhh fuckkkkkkkkk!!!!!"] Charlie laughed to himself, rolling his eyes with pleasure. Charlie had no idea how good or bad the next bit would feel, but something told him he would be willing to do it until he enjoyed it. Watching porn over the years he'd always felt a little more turned on by the idea of athletic lads pinning him down and fucking him. Now with Resse's tongue inside his hole he knew it was pretty much certain, this boy was a bottom. In theory rimming was probably the most disgusting thing a guy could do, except now that his face was right there and doing it, Reese felt very proud of himself. Trying something new was always scary; travelling to the UK, making new friends, kissing a boy, rimming a boy, having sex for the first time and with a boy, Reese's mind was positively racing at the seemingly endless possibilities. The inside of Charlie's ring didn't have much of a taste, just like licking his own arm but the skin was a little rougher. When Reese pushed past the Brit's ring however, the flesh became smoother, slicker and had a weirdly sweet fresh taste to it. The more Reese pushed his tongue against Charlie's virgin chute, the more he wanted to continue tonguing it. The best bit for Reese however was the way Charlie reacted to him. The sweet Brit had been just as tense when Reese's face arrived at his hole but now the American had his tongue lapping at his ring, Charlie was breathing very heavily in a way that Reese knew was a very good thing. Charlie couldn't wait to be rimmed for the first time, he had no idea what to expect and as Reese's tongue glided across his ring the Brit felt a little icky. Again, Reese's tongue played around at his entrance and Charlie felt a touch strange wondering if rimming did much for a boy. The moment Reese's tongue thinned and poked its way between his ring it all made sense to Charlie. After yelping, Charlie clenched his teeth to stop him from screaming the house down. The teenager suddenly felt a rush of emotion led by pleasure as Reese's tongue found and tickled so many senses Charlie never even knew existed. Like any curious young man, Charlie had played with his arse hole. Fingers and several other small objects had breached his ring to differing levels of pleasure. Today's object, Reese's tongue felt better than all that preceded it and after a couple dozen seconds of pleasure Charlie knew why. The irrigating saliva of Reese's tongue added to its probing qualities meaning that the overall sensation was totally different and much better. Inanimate objects were just fine, but a hungry wet tongue on a cute young American added warmth, wetness and a force of physical passion to the process and it made Charlie's toes curl. The pleasure seemed to go on forever, a tentative probe with Reese's tongue into 5 minutes of kissing and lapping while Charlie cooed continuously throughout. The sounds of the cute Brit were arousing hot and as Reese pulled away from Charlie's hole with a broad smile on his face and a throbbing boner, they were both ready to do one more thing tonight. "Are you ok?" Reese asked sweetly. "Better than ever." Charlie smiled. There was a pause where both boys wanted the other to suggest it before Reese took the plunge. "Do you wanna...?" He started but let the sentence linger for Charlie to finish. "Have sex? Yeah, I think I would. Do you?" Charlie replied. "Totally!" Reese nodded, a hint of relief in his voice. "Cool, hold on." Charlie beamed, sitting up and reaching into his sock draw where he removed a few sachets of lube he'd been given in a sex education class. "Here." He smiled, handing the sachets to Reese. Taking the sachets from Charlie, Reese smiled then placed them down so that he could remove his vest. Charlie watched the hunky bully unveil his body and knew instantly he was making the right choice. Reese's strong arms had been on show all night and now he saw Reese's slim and smooth but toned chest appear right there for him to ogle, Charlie felt his hole quiver with excitement. Reese carefully lubed his hard 8-inch cut cock and then using a second sachet to lube Charlie's hole they were ready. "How should we do it?" Reese asked naively. "Like this?" Charlie replied thoughtfully, laying down on his back and spreading his legs nice and wide, thinking he would like nothing more than his first time to be full of eye contact. "Yeah." Reese agreed, nodding and having the same mindset as the gentle Brit. Moving into position between Charlie's outstretched, skinny legs, the fear in Reese's eyes was evident. "Should I put them on my shoulders?" Reese asked nervously. "I think so, maybe after you're comfortable." Charlie replied. The Brit had as little knowledge as Reese did, but he thought to himself, [let's deal with the first part and then worry about the rest]. Shining from the dim light in the room, Reese's hard tip approached Charlie's similarly shiny, slick ring and as they touched, the American paused. "Ready?" He asked again. "I think so." Charlie smiled. [Ok, I've read this bit, as he pushed forward, I have to push my hole out.] Charlie told himself, watching Reese's facial expression. The top's smooth face tightened a touch, his beautiful brown eyes narrowed slightly, and Charlie could feel the pressure of Reese's cock forcing itself into his tight ring. Reese felt awful inside, the look on Charlie's face gradually changed from calm and relaxed, creasing with pain as the pressure levels began to increase. "Should I stop?" "No." Charlie gasped quickly in response to Reese's question. The cute bottom pushed out a little harder giving Reese and the lube as much help as he could but still fearing just how painful penetration was going to be. It felt like forever, seconds turning into minutes, minutes turning to hours as Reese's head slowly but surely pushed Charlie's ring apart and the two began to connect. The Brit could feel his hole opening wider and wider still until the unmistakable feeling of the American's body jolting forward ever so slightly as his head created just enough space to slot into Charlie's tight pocket. "Oh my god." Charlie panted with a mixture of pain and excitement. This was it, today was the day the sweet young gay boy was no longer a virgin and looking up into Reese's face, Charlie felt happy he'd made the right decision. Reese held his hard shaft to maintain its direction, but he too had a similar feeling of agony and ecstasy as his cock began to feel the warmth of another boy's body. Carefully, Reese guided his cock forward, making sure to hold his shaft straight as he gradually sank deeper into Charlie's insanely tight belly. "Ooooh." Charlie sighed with a long exhale as he felt his hole widening to accommodate his invader. Sure, it was a painful and discomforting experience but the timid edginess they could see in each other's eyes somehow made everything easier. [It's happening, it's really happening!] Charlie screamed inside as Reese's cock gradually moved further inside his chute. The gentle bottom had never felt as vulnerable as he did right now and at the exact time the feeling of exhilaration was off the charts. Charlie had stuffed a few things up his arse in the past to try and predict what this would feel like, but nothing came close to real thing! The throb of Reese's cock as he reacted to the warming tightness of Charlie's hole transmitted to the bottom, it felt so good, and it was only the beginning. Watching every slight movement of Charlie's lip, Reese felt one of the strongest duties of care he'd been given the responsibility of in his entire life. The bully was so excited to finally lose his virginity but the boy below him had been so nice to him that Reese was determined to make this enjoyable for them both. The process was slow but progress was happening. Reese's head felt magical, slowly sliding against the tight inferno of Charlie's hot chute, his fleshy pink head throbbing at the friction caused by edging along the bottom's soft membrane. At 4 inches, Reese could sense his boner was now winning the battle with Charlie's hole. Although the bottom was fully compliant with Reese, the muscles in his arse hole weren't as understanding, doing all they could to push the top back out. With enough of his cock inside the bottom however that was becoming less of a problem. Charlie too could feel the subtle difference in his hole's ability to disobey him, Reese had reached a point where Charlie's insides could no longer maintain a successful protest, and everything began to feel somewhat more relaxing. "How are you feeling?" Reese asked again, checking in on the sweet bottom. "I'm fantastic." Charlie smiled, making sure to give a positive face with his response to break his more familiar expression while breathing through the pain of his first penetration. "Ok good, I don't think I'm going to get it all in, should I start to fuck you?" Reese asked innocently. "Ok, yeah I think so." Charlie nodded, with no idea if it would work like that. Spreading his legs a little wider but still holding his shaft, Reese pulled himself back an inch then stroked himself forward an inch. "Ooooh." Charlie breathed while Reese's body tingled with extreme pleasure. Again, the top repeated the movement with the exact same result. The friction of their bare skin sliding together was sensational, it truly was the best thing Reese had ever felt. While Reese was in a world of total pleasure, Charlie's bag had a bit more of a mix. The bottom felt slightly discomforted by Reese's bare head pushing past the point it had already reached but when the top pulled back, the friction felt amazing. "Should I kiss you?" Reese asked thoughtfully, continuing to stroke back and forth gently around 5.5 inches deep inside the bottom. "If you like, that would be nice." Charlie smiled. Reese paused and tried to move into a position where he could reach Charlie's lips. To achieve this, Reese took Charlie's ankles and rested them on his shoulders while lifting the bottom's lower back up a touch, now Reese was able to stretch. "Owww." Charlie moaned just before their lips could connect. "Oh my God, are you ok?" Reese gasped, ready to retreat. "Yes, yes, stay there." Charlie replied quickly, stopping Reese from pulling back any further. "I just need a second to...adjust." Charlie explained, pausing to push out his hole. Reese's brown eyes were watching with a hint of fear in them as a dozen seconds ticked by then, "Ok, kiss me." Charlie smiled. Keeping his cock as still as possible, Reese placed his lips against Charlie's once more and with more passion than at any point so far, the two deflowered virgins began to suck at each other's tongues. It was still a little strange that a boy was under him, but Reese had long since put the ick factor out of his mind and was fully powered by his enjoyment of Charlie's company. The bottom's lips were as addictive as any girls who had kissed him, and it was clear from the way Charlie kissed him back that the cute Brit was enjoying himself very much. Charlie's mind on the other hand was solely focussed on how good a kisser Reese was. Not only did the cute American have his hard cock inside Charlie's body, with his tongue in there too Charlie was having the best experience of his entire life, even if it still hurt. The gyration of Resse's lips against his felt so soothing it was a revelation. Charlie eased his face back from Reese's for a second causing the top to stop, an anxious expression again looking back at the bottom. "Yeah, that feels really good, keep kissing me." Charlie nodded and smiled while pulling Reese's hip in towards him a little bit. A clear signal to proceed was exactly what Reese needed for his confidence. The pull of Charlie's hand sent Reese's hips into motion neither had really noticed but in the time they had paused, and repositioned, Reese's cock had found another quarter inch of depth within Charlie's virgin hole. No sooner had Charlie's hand left Reese's hip, the bottom took hold of his own hard 7.5-inch cock and quickly began to roll his foreskin back and forth. Yes, this was it, this was the feeling he'd always imagined when thinking about sex!!! Charlie lay there experiencing the excruciating pain of a boy's hard cock inside his arse hole for the first time and smiled. This was real and he loved it, sure Reese would be gone in a week's time but that was a problem for then, right now the American's had taken Charlie onto the next stage of his young life and the bottom couldn't have been happier. The longer he went on the more movement Reese achieved with each stroke as he fucked Charlie's sensationally tight hole. Edging his cock back and forth by around 2 inches, Reese could feel the pleasure rapidly overwhelming him as the reality of true sexual pleasure teased every sense in his horny body. The tightness of Charlie's tight hole hugged the top's shaft, sucking hungrily on Reese's cock as the American pushed down into Charlie's addictive, smooth body. Straightening his back, Reese gave himself a view of the sweet innocence of Charlie's pink hole, skinny legs and the sight of his thick, bare cock slicing its way between them. Fewer than 5 strokes later the feeling of Charlie's tight, tender insides were becoming too much. Resse felt his exposed, swollen head moving across the membrane of Charlie's soft, untouched insides and the resulting friction brought on a feeling Reese had only ever felt with his cock in his own hand. Goosebumps had formed up along Reese's forearms all the way up to the hairs on the back of his neck. "Oh God, Charlie, I think I'm gonna cum." Reese panted. "Oh yeahhhh." Charlie replied. The bottom had missed Reese's call for direction, the American didn't know what to do, take it out or leave it in? It was too late, A shiver surged up Reese's spine and for the first time since his very first wank, the American felt the urge to scream with happiness but with a hard bite of his own lip, he painfully resisted. The pain Charlie had been feeling turned to something different. While Charlie had searched for and found the tingling pleasure of Reese's bare cock penetrating him, the announcement of Reese's upcoming ejaculation filled Charlie with excitement. Fixing his gaze on Reese's scrunched up face, the bottom smiled, proud that his deflowered body was bringing the handsome top so much pleasure. The moment Reese's lip curled up on one side, Charlie felt the top's shaft thicken then with a stifled grunt and a groan, a warm liquid began to squirt up inside his tight arse hole and the bottom jerked rapidly to maximise this glorious moment. Reese felt himself close to tears as Charlie's hole milked his hard shaft of his seed. The closeness of another warm body with him as he came felt somewhat emotional to Reese and to add to it, the indescribable pleasure overwhelming his senses made the bad boy bully look incredibly vulnerable. The American's nuts had started the night full to the brim, unable to jerk frequently with so many brothers at home. Once Charlie's body had found the top's release button the cum storm was torrential. "Oh wowww." Charlie cooed arousingly. Reese edged himself forward inside Charlie's tight, skinny body, releasing jet after jet of his milk within the young Brit. The top's eyes were wide as his reaction to his orgasm changed from stifled groaning to contained gasping. Reese's swollen head continued to pulse, shooting every drop of those sweet, sweaty nuts up into Charlie's sexy arse. The bully's hand gripped Charlie's shoulder to pin the bottom on his crotch. There must've been at least a dozen shots, it didn't matter to Charlie who quickly lost count, but the feeling of another boy's seed in his belly made him so hot, his head had swollen dramatically. Reese was no longer moving, and Charlie no longer had the feel of hot ropes squirting into his tender sphincter. The sensation of hot cum swishing and swirling inside him felt magical and provided the extra catalyst of pleasure Charlie needed to reach his orgasm. Reliving the feel of Reese's hot streamers squirting across his innocent prostate, Charlie's body felt better than ever before. Sliding his foreskin over his swollen head, Charlie combined his internal pleasure with some external stimulation and within a handful of strokes his body felt better than ever. "Oooooh, oh no, I'm going to cum." Charlie gasped, suddenly realising he hadn't thought about the mess he was about to make. The American repositioned himself up behind Charlie's curly head just in time to watch the show. Usually, the thought of watching someone else cum wasn't something Reese would find interesting. Today however his body had been the inspiration for Charlie's orgasm and as the first shots erupted from Charlie's throbbing shaft to Reese's surprise he was directly in the line of fire as Charlie's flying cum cleared his skinny torso. The droplets were small but there were so many of them as Charlie's slit fired wildly from the whining bottom. Charlie's mind was rushing, images, memories and the stretched sensation of his used arse hole helped to make this the biggest and best orgasm he'd ever had. Tensing his hole Charlie smiled, he'd never been this loose and he liked it. After the first few shots blasted over his head and hit Reese on the leg, the next half dozen splattered over Charlie's smooth, skinny pecs. The bottom's thick eyebrows were in a low frown as his orgasm gave him feeling his solo orgasms couldn't. Reese's cock hadn't been inside him for more than 5 minutes but that was more than enough to make Charlie's first time the most memorable feeling of his life so far. Everything about Charlie right now felt wonderful and as he tugged the rest of his load out over his skinny frame, the happiness of his orgasm was coupled with the happiness of being with a boy who cared about him. That feeling of being up in the clouds and riding the waves of happiness that came with an orgasm was fast becoming a thing of the past. Charlie's fist still stroked his shaft but the chemical reaction that made him so happy had ended. Now Charlie slid his fist up and down, moving his foreskin over his swollen bulb. The feeling of his head going back into hiding made Charlie tingle as the final pearls of his seed squeezed from his slit and finally that was it, the euphoria was over. • Chapter 5: I'm Great! Charlie lay there for several seconds, exhausted and trapped in his own thoughts. After 10 seconds of total silence Reese was first to speak. "Charlie?" "Yeah." Charlie smiled, the fog of his orgasm still clouding his brain. "You good?" Reese asked. "I'm great. How are you?" Charlie beamed. "I'm great...I'm really, really great." Reese nodded, sounding as though he had also just come to the realisation that they were no longer virgins. Another few moments passed by with more silence as Reese's words settled into their minds. The teenagers finally felt as though their young lives were complete and they had never felt better. First to move was Reese who stretched up and over to the bedside table, grabbing the box of tissues. Taking a couple for himself, Reese then handed the box to Charlie who took a couple. The Brit mopped up as much of his cum as he could before taking a couple more and a further couple of tissues to clean the rest of his cum soaked torso up. Reese had also cleaned up the small collection of drops on his leg and then brought the bin across, dropping his tissues inside then holding it out for Charlie to fill. Their balls were empty and their bodies as clean as they could be without a shower. Now was the awkward part, what was Reese going to do? The American had agreed to cuddle Charlie before but now that he'd got what he needed would he still want to be close with Charlie? Reese looked at Charlie and wondered what to do next, was Charlie going to go back to his sleeping bag or would they remain in bed together? The American teen didn't know what to do, so there was only one thing for it. "Hey Charlie, where are you going to sleep?" Reese asked. Charlie smiled at Reese's sweet innocence and open transparency. "I've had a nice time cuddling you, it would be nice to cuddle for tonight, then tomorrow I can go back to the sleeping bag tomorrow?" Charlie replied more as a question rather than a matter of fact. "Cool." Reese beamed, he agreed, he'd felt so warm and happy in Charlie's company all night, the perfect way to end it would be cuddling up to the little gay English boy. The naked teenagers lay there enjoying each other's warmth. Charlie placed his head so that it rested against the inside of the American's firm chest. He could hear Reese's heartbeat and it still sounded a bit faster than normal, it was real, it was really real!!! In that moment Charlie had forgotten Ben's existence, Harry too was completely insignificant and right now, Nick Nelson was a matter for another day. A smile, a gentle sigh and Charlie relaxed feeling happier than ever before until his arse released a loud, wet fart. "Oh my God!!! I'm really sorry." Charlie apologised looking up at Reese. The American was laughing, "Hehehe, that's gross!" He giggled. "Hey, do you think my cum made it sound so wet?" Reese continued excitedly. Reese truly was as goofy as he looked and that was more charming than the bad boy would ever know. Charlie's unexpected and unintended moment of flatulence caused the English boy a great deal of embarrassment but just seeing the happiness in Reese's face Charlie realised that it was the American's cum inside him that currently made his wind so wet, and there was probably more to come. "Yeah, I think I need to go to the toilet!" Charlie giggled hopping up and jumping back into his pyjamas then disappearing off to the bathroom. "Cute guy." Reese smiled quietly to himself. The world of possibilities was now open to Reese who lay there looking at the ceiling, reliving the evening's events. Sex was fun and he definitely wanted to do it again. The idea of sex with Charlie again was something he could stomach and the more he thought about it, Reese thought about what he could do better, how he could last longer and make sex feel better for both himself and Charlie too. Charlie reached the toilet just in time as another wet fart prepared to fly. Unlike any of his farts before, Charlie had no idea how to keep these ones in. Once they built enough strength, they were coming out of him and there was no way to stop it. "Ohhh." Charlie moaned gently as the next fart left his hole, loud, wet and this time it came with a splashing sound as some of Reese's cum fell out of him. [Push!] Charlie's mind told him, causing the English boy to tense and push out his ring. Like a waterfall, Reese's jizz cascaded out of him, sounding like a stone as it hit the water. Horrible sounding quelches followed as Charlie's hole tried to empty himself completely, with a squeak and another soft moan, Charlie finally felt comfortable enough to risk standing up. Although Reese's cum didn't feel as fun coming out of him as it did going in, Charlie smiled happily, tonight was one of the best ever and he would remember it forever! • Chapter 6: Talk of the School Charlie and Reese woke the next morning with the English teen's curly hair buried under Reese's armpit. Charlie looked up at Reese as the American carefully disengaged himself and climbed out of the single bed. Rolling over to cancel his alarm, Charlie enjoyed a few extra minutes in bed while Reese showered ready for his first day at school. There were a million thoughts swirling around Charlie's mind. After having the most incredible night with Reese, Charlie desperately wanted to tell someone but how would the American feel about that? Charlie had spent what felt like a lifetime keeping his kisses with Ben a secret, maybe this would just be another secret he had to keep. The excited Brit remembered what Reese had said, how he wouldn't mind letting the world know if he and Charlie were doing more than just being friends but that was before they had actually slept together. Now it was real, Charlie couldn't just tell people he had to be sure that Reese wouldn't mind others knowing he had slept with Charlie because the last thing he wanted to do was ruin Reese's experience of school in the UK. Hunky Reese returned to the room wearing just his boxers with his towel wrapped around his shoulders and next it was Charlie's turn to shower which he did while practising how to ask the question. Dressed and ready, the boys were out of the front door shortly after. "Have a lovely day boys." Mr Spring called as they left the house. "How are you feeling after last night?" Charlie started. "Pretty good, how about you?" Reese shrugged. "Really great, I had such an amazing time, but...do you mind if I tell Tao?" Charlie asked hopefully. "I don't mind but don't you like that Nick guy?" Reese replied thoughtfully. "Yeah..." Charlie nodded trying to understand Reese's point. "Aren't you worried he might think there's something going on between us if he finds out we had sex?" Reese explained. [Oh crap] Reese was right, as soon as the words hit Charlie's ears, he knew he would have to keep the story of his virginity a secret for the next week at least. The excited teen that Charlie was, it was going to be difficult, how could he bottle up such an emotion? The Brit could just imagine the questions Tao would ask him, then his jaw hanging in shock as Charlie retold every gruesome detail of the best night of his life in the company of a hunky American boy. Ugh, love sucks! [How crazy was that?] Reese didn't mind people knowing he and Charlie had slept together, he wasn't embarrassed by the idea, the big bad bully really was a sweetheart Charlie beamed silently. "How does your ass feel?" Reese asked. "It feels very loose this morning, I'm really scared to fart again!" Charlie laughed. "Ha, yeah I'm not surprised." Reese chuckled. Charlie could sense the American wanted to ask him something, but he needed prompting. "What's on your mind?" he asked. "I was just wondering if you wanted to do it again before I leave?" Reese asked tentatively. "Oh my God, really?" Charlie gasped. "If you wanna, yeah! Hopefully I can last a bit longer, right?" Reese smiled nervously. "You were perfect." Charlie beamed. "But yes, I would love to do it again, maybe not today so that my hole has some time to recover but definitely one more time before you go!!!" He continued. Reese grinned back at Charlie; the Brit's expression was exactly how he imagined his dream girlfriend looking when answering the same question. "Hey, how about you fuck my ass instead?" Reese blurted suddenly. "What, really?" Charlie's jaw hung down in shock. It didn't make sense, Reese was bigger than him physically and much manlier, why would he want to be the bottom? "Why not, yesterday I didn't think I would be fucking a guy, so if I'm experimenting then I should probably try it all right?" Reese laughed. Charlie couldn't find a fault in that logic. "Hmm, ok, if you're sure?" Charlie replied, his tone still noticeably uncertain. "And it will prepare me for prison, I'm sure I won't be the biggest guy there, right?" Reese winked. "I never really thought about being a top." Charlie explained thoughtfully. "And I never thought I'd choose to suck another guy's dick, but here we are." Reese beamed proudly before they reached sight of the school gates. "Ok, I'm convinced." Charlie grinned. "Laters dude." Reese waved coolly as he left for registration. "Hey Charlie." Nick smiled nervously as he approached. "Can I sit here?" He continued. "Yeah, sure." Charlie replied, his heart drumming excitedly. "I'm sorry about the way Harry behaved yesterday." Nick apologised. "Don't worry, I've got some extra protection for the next week at least." Charlie joked. The reaction from Nick wasn't the happy laughter Charlie had expected, in fact the sexy strawberry blonde looked disappointed at the thought of Reese being Charlie's protector. "He seems like a nice guy." Nick sighed. "Well, I wouldn't say that he just promised my dad he'd look out for me." Charlie lied. The lie seemed to work as Nick's demeanour relaxed somewhat. Now they could resume chatting awkwardly, Charlie subtly flirting and Nick ignoring or even worse, completely missing Charlie's obvious attraction to his handsome hotness. Another fart was forming at Charlie's entrance and suddenly his expression was increasingly pensive. "Are you ok?" Nick asked. [Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, quick make up an excuse.] "I think I have a bit of a tummy ache." Charlie lied. The curly haired teen smiled nervously at Nick who seemed satisfied with the response. "I hope you feel better soon." He replied caringly. "Thanks." Charlie agreed. Squinting his eyes, a little, Charlie gave up the fight, he had to manage this to avoid embarrassing himself in front of the class. Gently allowing the pressure to push at his hole, Charlie listened with fear and the moment he found relief as the air escaped from him, he looked around triumphantly, the fart had been completely silent. [PHEW!!!!] It wasn't until the first break that Charlie finally managed to introduce Reese to Tao, but the American's reputation had preceded him. "I heard Reese gave him the business!" Tao squealed with delight, patting the American vigorously on the shoulder. "Ha, yeah dude if you keep doing that, I might have to beat you down too though." Reese warned calmly. "Sorry, sorry, AH, you're just so awesome. I LOVE AMERICA!" Tao chortled. Reese couldn't lie, this felt good, but he didn't enjoy the attention. Although he had stood up to Harry and his mates, Reese felt out of his comfort zone and was wary of a possible retaliation. Charlie too beamed happily at Tao's enthusiasm, while looking over to Reese who smirked. Tao was so loud in fact that sitting on the next table, Ben could hear everything and the jealousy inside the brunette began to grow. News of Harry's humiliation at the hands of exchange student Reese was the talk of the school and from what Ben had heard, there was no way he would be confronting the American directly. The arrogant brunette could feel his teeth grinding his anger, how could he get at Charlie now, the silent treatment, maybe that would work or how about making Reese out to be a common thug, maybe that could work or maybe it would get him beaten up, silent treatment it was. • Chapter 7: What About Tori? The bell rang for the end of the day and although it meant another day without making any progress with Nick, Charlie still left feeling as though he'd had a successful day. Charlie had spoken to Nick, avoiding any repercussions Harry might have been plotting and Ben hadn't crossed his path either. Yes, today was a good day! "Good day bro?" Reese smiled pleasantly. "Yes it was thank you, how was yours?" Charlie replied. "I might've got into a bit of trouble for comparing Principal Barnes' ass to the equator." Reese giggled smugly. "You are naughty." Charlie laughed. "Yeah, it's not the same without Malcolm though, he's so smart he would've been able to make some smart math joke about it and really make Principal Barnes sound fat." Reese sighed. "I mean the equator is pretty big though." Charlie beamed. There it was again, Reese really was a bad boy, but for some reason he liked Charlie. The boys reached home to find Charlie's sister Tori listening to music. "HELLO!" Charlie bellowed as he slammed the door then led them up to his room. Both boys were horny but now wasn't the time for round 2, first they had to hang out for the evening and then once everyone was in bed, they could celebrate no longer being virgins by having sex again. "Reese, Headmaster Barnes tells me you've been rather rude about his figure. Now I've got to say that's rather disappointing and I'd rather you spend your time here thinking of nice things to say about people's bodies, ok?" Charlie's father frowned. "Yes Mr Spring, I'm sorry." Reese apologised. "That's better, but Reese, apologise to Headmaster Barnes, when you're nice to people you'll be surprised how relationships go in the long run." "Yes sir." Reese replied. "That's my boy." Mr Spring smiled proudly. Reese felt as though he was at home with his own dad Hal giving him the same advice. The American missed his family but barely, the Springs had been incredible hosts. Following dinner, the family watched TV together before Mr &amp; Mrs Spring headed to bed. "Goodnight." They smiled gently, each kissing all three of them on the crown of their heads before disappearing. "Reese, I hear you're a badass." Tori beamed once they heard their parents' door close. "That douchebag got what he deserved." Reese replied frankly. "I agree, if I was a couple of years older, I would've done it myself. Well, if you get tired of sleeping on Charlie's floor, I can find some space for you in my room." She giggled. Charlie's jaw dropped, waiting nervously for Reese's answer. Completely oblivious to Tori's flirting Reese replied, "I don't think your mom and dad would be happy if we did that." "They don't have to find out, do they Charlie?" She replied, calling over to her brother as she spoke. [Back the fuck off!!!] Charlie groaned inside, panicking that he was about to lose Reese to a proposition he would much prefer in theory. The American missed the first hint but the second one was a lot clearer and that's when Reese noticed Tori wasn't wearing a bra. [My God, these Brits are so fucking horny for me!] Reese thought proudly. The idea of her boobs right there waiting for him to touch, her sexy pussy wet and itching to have him inside her, Reese's automatic teenage boner hardened up in the blink of an eye. The temptation was excruciating, and every part of Reese's body agreed this was a good idea, ["Yes, goddamn it, yes a thousand times yes!!!!"] "That's really sweet of you, but I think I'm in enough trouble for one day." Reese declined politely. "Ha, ok, well if you change your mind Reesey, you know where I am." She winked, before heading up to her room. "Oh my God, why didn't you go?" Charlie asked, his jaw wide open with shock. "We made plans to hang out." Reese shrugged. "And then you got a better offer!" Charlie exclaimed. "What makes you think it was a better offer?" Reese frowned. "It's with a girl!" Charlie chuckled; flabbergasted Reese would ask such an obvious question. "No way I'd be able to do it with you all alone across the hall." Reese lied. "Really, you'd pick sleeping with me over my sister?" Charlie persisted incredulously. "I'm still here, aren't I?" Reese beamed. "We had plans dude and I'm pretty excited about them." Reese continued, with added sincerity in his voice. "Oh wow." Charlie laughed merrily, throwing his hands around Reese's strong neck for a hug. • Chapter 8: Role Reversal The boys remained downstairs to watch one more TV show together. After their hug, Charlie had given Reese his space back but the entire time the curly-haired teen just wanted to cuddle his American boy. The more time he spent around Reese, the more irresistible Reese began to look, but no, Charlie couldn't think like that, he needed to remember this was a week with a horny but curious straight boy, he couldn't afford to grow feelings. With the show over Charlie switched off the TV and led them up to his room. Charlie climbed into his single bed, followed by Reese. "Are you sure you still want to do this?" Charlie asked tentatively, once again giving Reese plenty of chances to withdraw. "Totally." Reese nodded. "Cool, you wanna use my douche?" Charlie asked innocently. "Douche? Oh God do I have to...?" Reese gasped looking mortified. "I'm afraid so, otherwise you'll poo all over me." Charlie giggled. "Damn, yeah I should've gone next door." Reese groaned. "...I'm kidding." He added, noticing Charlie's reaction at the thought of Reese and his sister. "Ok, what do I need to do?" He asked. Charlie explained the process simply and briefly for Reese to take in, leaving the American boy looking as white as a sheet as he departed holding the contraption. Returning 15 minutes later looking incredibly satisfied, Reese re-entered Charlie's room. "Oh my God that feels so good." "Really?" Charlie laughed. "Yeahhhh, I feel nice and clean, hmmm, and empty." Reese grinned. "You're such a straight boy aren't you." Charlie giggled. "I still think so." Reese laughed. "How do you want to do it?" Charlie asked as Reese stripped naked and climbed into bed next to him. "On my front I guess." Reese replied. "Ok." Charlie nodded. "Can we...kiss first?" He continued. "I can't imagine I'll get a kiss when I'm a jailbird, but ok." Reese nodded. The American rolled onto his front and turned to look back towards Charlie. The Brit smiled and leaned in for the kiss. For Charlie the emotions were real again, this boy was such a hottie, and his open experimental nature made him even more adorable. Charlie slipped out of his pyjama bottoms while their lips danced together. The skinny Brit took care removing his boxers, lifting the fabric over and around his rock solid 7.5-inch boner. Charlie's cock stood out in front of him and carefully climbing between Reese's sturdy legs the pair were nearly ready for the second chapter, Reese's first time as a bottom. Charlie broke the kiss to remove his top and in the same motion he reached across for more lube he had been given in their sex education class. Placing his cock into the groove of Reese's tight, round arse Charlie leaned forward. "Are you ready?" He whispered gently. "Ready as I'll ever be." Reese chuckled. Charlie smiled, that was the whole truth and they both knew it. Reese would never be as ready to bottom as Charlie had been, but that didn't matter, the excitement was still very real for both of them. Tearing open one sachet, Charlie squeezed out the lube along his bare, uncut boner, stroking it a few times to spread the liquid along his 7.5 inches. Opening a second sachet, Charlie then squeezed the liquid over Reese's innocent hole, smearing it over the light brown hairs leading into his hole and onto the sweet pinkness of the American's ring. A light groan from Reese told Charlie the bully could feel the cool liquid glazing his skin. "You ok?" Charlie asked. "Yeah dude." Reese breathed. "Ok, good." Charlie replied weakly. Reese could hear the nerves in Charlie's voice as he spoke. "It'll be ok man." The American whispered. Reese's confidence in Charlie's ability was exactly the reassurance the timid Brit needed. Taking hold of his shaft, he pointed himself directly at the sweet untouched opening of the American's arse. "Ok, I'm gonna countdown from 3." Charlie explained. "Ok cool." Reese agreed. The top took a deep breath, plucked up the courage and made sure he was firmly set on his knobbly knees, then leaning forward he started the count, "3...2...1." He whispered. After the number 1, Charlie pushed forward from the hips, slowly and gradually applying more pressure. "Oooooh, oh my God." Reese groaned as he pushed out his ring, but nothing seemed to happen. "Harder bro." Reese grunted. Charlie didn't want to; he didn't want to hurt Reese but still nothing happened. "Harder Charlie, harder." Reese repeated. "I don't want to hurt you." Charlie grumbled. "That's the point dude, you can do it." Reese replied encouragingly, stroking Charlie's right forearm as he spoke. The pressure was immense, Reese wanted it bad, and Charlie couldn't disappoint him. Gritting his teeth, Charlie pushed forward even harder and suddenly Reese's hole began to open for him. "Ooooh, oh shit yeah, it's going in!" Reese moaned. "Should I st..." "No, keep going, keep going!" Reese grunted. The peer pressure was working, Charlie couldn't resist, forcing himself forward and into the tight abyss. The impossible was beginning to feel possible, Reese's ring was opening for him, slowly, gradually his head progressed deeper and then suddenly he lurched forward a half inch. The stretching pain was sensational, Reese couldn't believe he was doing it. The American lay there feeling Charlie's head split open his hole and it felt so very bad. After douching his virgin hole, shitting in reverse suddenly felt crazy, why would gays like this?! Still, first impressions can be deceiving, Charlie had a great time last night so it must get good at some point soon. The tightness around his throbbing cock felt amazing and as he slowly delivered more cock into Reese's body, being a top wasn't so bad. Holding Reese's side with his free hand, Charlie continued to guide himself further. The American moaned softly and looked adorable as he did so. Charlie just wanted to kiss Reese's smooth, handsome features. "You still ok?" Charlie asked again. "Hmm...yeah gay boy, give me that cock." Reese lied convincingly. Reese's top lip curled in as he managed the pain, the bottom couldn't tell but it felt as though Charlie was making progress. Reese took a deep breath and pushed out his hole a little harder. "Oh my God, your arse feels so nice." Charlie cooed happily. The bottom's increased compliance made their union easier allowing Charlie's cock to accelerate as it entered and in what felt like the blink of an eye, Charlie's hand was the only thing stopping the top from pressing his crotch against Reese's nice, pert arse cheeks. This was it; Charlie was now a top. The skinny Brit had no idea what he was doing but instincts told him to move back and forth slowly at first but with increasing authority. Starting with a couple of millimetres, Charlie's throbbing cock felt better than ever before as it edged along the inside of Reese's ridiculously tight hole. The instant Charlie found movement; the friction triggered some of the happiest feelings Charlie had ever felt before. The sweet little gay felt his nuts swell with excitement and this was only the beginning, slowly the millimetres grew larger, then centimetres grew to a couple of inches. "Oh God yeah." Reese sighed encouragingly. In Charlie's mind, nothing could beat last night, except maybe bottoming for hunky Nick Nelson. But Nick Nelson wasn't on Charlie's mind, each stroke of his hard cock within Reese's straight bad boy belly felt great too and from the sounds of it, the bottom agreed too. The epiphany finally landed as skinny Charlie rocked into motion. That was the moment Reese realised the pleasure of anal sex wasn't having a cock inside his arse, the pleasure came from the movement of that cock within his arse. The friction gave Reese pain and discomfort but as Charlie's lightweight frame got to work, the bottom could feel the positives convincing him with every thrust. At first it was the pressure on his ring that began to tickle Reese's senses in a wonderful way. The gentle strokes of Charlie's hard cock hurt but in an inoffensive style. As the length of each stroke grew longer, Reese noticed the pleasing effect on his insides. The bottom's entire chute tingled with the same mysterious pleasure as his ring felt as another boy's bare, hard cock rumbled along the inside of his sensitive membrane. To confirm that Charlie's cock was doing the excellent job his mind was experiencing, the American could feel his own dick below him thickening to Charlie's beat, providing the physical evidence of Reese's enjoyment at being fucked open by this adorable nerd. Every 2 seconds Charlie pulled his hard cock back around 3 inches then guided it forward. Initially Reese's reaction was to sigh and moan but those moans of discomfort had quickly turned to moans of satisfaction as the virgin bottom learnt the pleasures of sodomy. Each stroke contained a clear and noticeable feeling of pain, but it was that addictive tingle, that's what did it. Reese didn't know what it was, or if it happened but the more Charlie did it to him, the more he needed it. "Man, that feels good." Reese cooed again. Until now, Charlie had been nervous and guarded, scared to hurt Reese, scared to enjoy topping too much but with the American's groans to feather his ego, Charlie became lost in the emotions of it all. The skinny top closed his fist tighter around Reese's side and within a few strokes he had doubled his speed to a stroke per second. Charlie's skinny, smooth legs were tensed, thrusting his horny crotch into the tight bottom below him. Reese said it felt good and Charlie believed it, from his own experience the Brit couldn't understand how anyone wouldn't like bottoming. There was something in his voice, a warm radiance which added to Reese's total compliance felt genuine, like it wasn't the worst experience of his life, he was actually having a good time being fucked by Charlie Spring. Now he was rolling, the friction was really beginning to get to Charlie. Reese's straight boy, virgin hole had no give whatsoever and the moment Charlie's speed reached a stroke a second the race to cum was on. The top's bare meat felt incredible as it stroked the insides of Reese's belly, encased in the tender membrane of the sexy bottom. It was becoming increasingly clear why Reese hadn't lasted long inside Charlie's body last night as the top was about to suffer the same fate. His curly haired nuts churned angrily, rapidly producing milk for him to cum as Reese's tight hole sucked in his cock. Charlie glanced down Reese's toned back, appreciating the healthy bronze tan across his smooth, toned back before lowering his gaze to the paleness of the bottom's sweet cheeks. To add to the sensational feeling of his sexy body, the aesthetic of Reese's arse squeezed up by Charlie's cock forced deep inside it looked positively arousing. Reese's groaning remained modest but consistent, adding to every stroke as the veins in Charlie's cock throbbed wildly. Reese's hole felt tighter as Charlie pushed deep down inside him. "Reese, I'm gonna.." Time was up, the bottom's tight chute felt even tighter around Charlie's expanding cock. Carrying on the theme of yesterday, Charlie stayed within Reese's hole, finding another half inch to add to the final few revolutions within the sexy bottom. Charlie's head sank its way deep inside Reese's hole again and this time, his throbbing cock felt so good within the American that his skinny frame began to shudder. "Ahhh. No, noooo." Charlie whined, every part of his body felt hypersensitive, every inch of his skin tingling with happiness and sliding his hard cock back forward, rubbing against the membrane inside Reese's tight belly, Charlie realised he was about to enjoy an orgasm that would match or potential trump the epic release he experienced yesterday. Any confusion Reese may have had about Charlie's despairing groans were answered immediately as a warm jet of cum rocketed up his devirginised arse hole. Oh my God, there it was, the final reason why people liked getting fucked in the arse, the feeling of someone else's pleasure entering Reese's body made him feel, happy, loved and very fucking horny indeed. Charlie's shots were deep and powerful, raining hard against his prostate and since the top had stopped thrusting to shoot, Reese reached behind with his left hand, turning their bodies to the side while his right hand found his liberated 8-inch boner. "Oh shit Charlie, that's so hot, your cum inside me feels so hot!" Reese exclaimed, hammering hard on his throbbing cock. Reese's ecstatic commentary was exactly what Charlie needed to hear during this moment of intense pleasure. The bottom's tight, smooth body was the most glorious thing he'd ever got his hands on and the way it perfectly cocooned his pulsing shaft gave Charlie more pleasure than he'd ever imagined topping a boy could bring, maybe being a versatile bottom was the life he really wanted. The rush felt as though it went on forever with Reese's aggressive jerking adding to the pleasure as it shook the bottom's hole along Charlie's pulsing cock. The top's heart thumped so hard it felt as though it was going to burst out of his chest, the pressure behind his eyes felt as though it would make them explode out of his face and as he moved into the second half of his orgasm, Charlie couldn't help but kiss Reese on his smooth neck. "Oh yeahhhh." Reese moaned as Charlie's lips sucked sweetly at his bare skin while more British milk surged into his toned belly. [Holy fuck this is good, how am I ever going to get this off a girl?!!!] Reese grimaced as his orgasm rapidly approached. The feeling of Charlie's long, thick cock buried deep within him and shooting cum up against his tender sphincter was probably one of the best things he'd ever felt and the thought he may never feel it again gave Reese a hint of melancholy. Unfortunately for Reese he wasn't quite able to cum in time to appreciate Charlie's cock still buried within him but as the top pulled out of him, Reese had a horny idea. "Wanna eat my load?" Reese asked hurriedly. "Errr..." "Quick dude." Reese gasped. "Ok, yes." Charlie agreed, rolling on his back exhausted. The question had come at him so quickly he barely had time to soak in the feeling of his own orgasm ending or the moment his cock fell from Reese's tight hole but yes, while they were trying things, he should definitely taste some of Reese's cum. Time was against him so as soon as Charlie gave him the green light, Reese hopped up into position with his knees either side of Charlie's head and his hard cock pointing directly at the English boy's cute face. Squeezing his arse hole tight, Reese could feel the effect of Charlie's cock breaching his body and the dribble of a drop of cum escaping his hole. It was all perfect though, everything was perfect as his fist slid over his exposed head and the pleasurable rush of emotion began. Charlie decided he'd made the right decision as his brown eyes gazed up at the stunning sight of Reese's trim body looming over him imposingly as the American jerked for satisfaction. Reese's abs were beautiful, not quite a sixpac but the muscles were there and tensed hard while above, his handsome face looked as though it was in pain, the pain of sweet sexual relief. "Oh yeah, here it comes." Reese declared, rocking forward and landing on his left hand while his right hand jerked. The American's thick tip found Charlie's lips with just enough time for Charlie to purse them around Reese's head. "Oh, ohhhhhhh!" Reese grunted, doing everything he could to minimise the amount of noise he made as his horny young balls released their contents. The location of Charlie's face in the end of his cock meant Reese could only stroke the middle of his shaft but Charlie sucking at his tip more than made up for the lost inch of stimulation. Casting an eye up Reese's body, Charlie studied the boy cumming down his throat while his lips sucked hungrily. Goodness, the liquid tasted bitter, and Charlie wasn't sure that was a good thing. Nevertheless, he'd heard about spitting or swallowing so either way he'd have to wait to make the decision. The thickness of Reese's jizz was also surprising, Charlie had always assumed a boy's cum to be the consistency of cream but no, this felt thicker with more viscosity, and it would definitely take some getting used to. With 24 hours' worth of cum onboard Reese, Charlie had time to get used to the feeling of cum in his mouth. The first 5 shots squirted into Charlie's mouth within 3 seconds then gradually began to slow. The cute gay held his mouth there, sucking gently as each of the next 5 seconds, Reese's cock squirted another rope into his full mouth. Charlie could feel Reese's cum trying and succeeding in its attempt to escape his mouth, with a drop dribbling down around his cheek while within his mouth, Reese's pulsing cock squeezed the last of his load every few seconds until the American sighed, stopped stroking and slowly pulled away. Now Charlie had a decision to make, spit or swallow? ["It's rude to spit!"] His aunt laughed after Charlie had announced he was gay to the family. At the time he was mortified and reliving the experience nothing had changed. However, the longer he held Reese's seed within his mouth, the less offensive it tasted. Looking up at Reese who smiled back at him, Charlie felt compelled to give it a go, and in 1, 2, 3 the viscous liquid passed the back of his tongue and descended down his throat. "Oh man, how was it?" Reese grinned. "It was ok, a bit weird though, a lot thicker than I thought it would be." Charlie explained. "Yeah, I don't think I could do it, but then there are a lot of things I thought I wouldn't do." Reese chuckled. "I'd try it again." Charlie added, "but I could use a glass of water." He finished with a smile. "Yeah, I gotta drop this extra load you put inside me." Reese laughed. Charlie shared Reese's smile and after another second to regain a little composure, Charlie pushed himself up. If douching was weird taking a cum dump was just as weird for Reese who giggled incessantly throughout. Unlike douching however, this only took a minute or so and before long he was back in Charlie's room, the curly haired boy beaming back at him refreshed. "Snuggles?" Charlie asked hopefully. "Snuggles." Reese agreed. • Chapter 9: Movie Night The rest of the week had passed by peacefully. Principal Barnes had accepted Reese's apology and even commended Reese for his maturity during a school assembly. "Teacher's pet!" Harry called out to a ripple of sniggers. "Harry, I would argue that Reese here has shown tremendous respect and maturity in admitting his mistake, a quality you will do well to learn during your detention this evening." Principal Barnes replied coolly. Reese glanced across to Harry, his mouth curling into a malevolent smile. Charlie could see the veins in Harry's neck popping as the bully tried to work out if Reese had been smart enough to goad him into that detention. "Hey Charlie, what are you doing this weekend?" Nick asked politely, catching the curled hair boy walking between classes. [Oh my god, no, don't expect me to be free, Reese is around for one more day, there's no way I can leave him to meet you!] Charlie panicked. "Errr, it's Reese's last day here tomorrow so dad's taking us all out for a special dinner." Charlie explained. Kit nodded understandably with an adorable smile on his perfect face. "That's really nice. I hope you have a good time." Kit replied sweetly. "Thank you, what about you?" Charlie replied. "Mum and I are going up north to see some family." Kit explained. "That sounds nice." Charlie beamed. "No, it will be me getting my cheeks pinched and answering questions about the number of girlfriends I don't have." Kit grinned. "Brutal! I still get the same questions about boyfriends." Charlie laughed. He could see a follow up question forming behind Kit's eyes but after a short pause, the hunky strawberry blonde just smiled and said. "I'll tell you all about it next week." [Grrrr, why would he make me think about us chatting next week, ugh he's such a tease.] Charlie groaned inside as he and Reese returned home with Tao and Elle for a special final evening. Charlie's parents had planned a nice dinner for them all and then he and Tori would get out of their hair to allow the 4 of them to enjoy a fun film night together with a case of beer to enjoy between them. } "Reese, did you notice Tori was totally flirting with you during dinner?" Tao beamed excitedly. "Haha, you think?" Reese laughed awkwardly. Of course he'd noticed, even the adult Springs had noticed and didn't hide their irritation, shooting Tori angry glares across the table. "100%, you gonna have some fun before you go back to America?" Tao continued. "Tao!" Elle gasped. "No, I couldn't do that to Charlie, that's his sister." Reese replied politely. [Crisis averted!] Charlie sighed. "Ok, which film should we watch?" Charlie called, sitting changing the subject. "Something scary!!!" Tao growled. "Silly Tao, Reese, do you like scary films?" Elle asked sweetly. "Hell yeah" "Yeahhh, two votes for scary, I like this guy, I wish you could stay now!" Tao laughed. Reese couldn't help but share a cheeky smile with Charlie at the thought of him staying longer. "Sorry Elle, guest's vote counts for two I think." Charlie sighed. "Yeah, that's fair." She smiled as Charlie handed Tao the remote. "I'll go get the beer." He added as he departed. When Charlie returned with four cold beers, a glass and a bottle of lemonade tucked under his arm, The Invisible Man was on the screen and ready to go. Tao hit play then passed out the bags of popcorn. "Oooh, sweet popcorn, I've never had this!!!" Reese exclaimed excitedly. "Really?" Charlie, Elle and Tao gasped in unison. "Yeah, movie theaters in the U.S. sell salted popcorn." Reese explained. "Ahh gross!" Tao exclaimed. "Don't be rude Tao!" Elle growled. "Let's give it a try." Reese laughed. The American could feel three pairs of eyes watching him as he threw a few in his mouth and munched away. The three Brits remained glued to Reese expectantly until, "...it's good!" Reese beamed. Settling in for the movie, Elle sat closest to the door in one two-seater with Tao next to her and then Charlie sat in in the middle but on a second two-seater with Reese farthest from the door. The film truly was scary, causing Charlie to jump out of his skin several times to Reese's amusement. The funniest scare resulted in Charlie actually grabbing Reese's arm to hide behind. Elle nor Tao seemed to notice and even if they did, they probably wouldn't have read much into it, but Reese did, the American felt a certain pride in making Charlie feel safer. The film ended with two beers in each of them and now scary time was over, and it was time to choose another film. "Rom-com." Elle beamed, before Charlie could even begin to ask the question. Both Reese and Tao groaned, but Reese managed to hide his better than Tao's by disguising it as a cough. Charlie hit play on Bridget Jones then hurried out the room, returning with a few more beers and more snacks. They watched the movie in semi silence, but as the beer took control of Charlie's emotions and with the inspiration of the cute film to ignite the romance inside him, Charlie reached for Reese's hand. Before he'd even realised what he'd done, Charlie's hand stroked the American's softly. An awkward moment passed where Charlie felt Reese glance sideways, what was the look on his face, disgust, disdain or a mixture of the pair? Charlie's heart was racing. It almost happened in slow motion, Reese's hand edged away from Charlie at first then moving back, the American gently stroked Charlie's hand. The moment was so sweet and tender, Charlie could barely believe it was actually happening. Reese's fingers lingered for a while then took hold of Charlie's hand, in the dark of the Charlie's living room, Reese held Charlie's hand for several minutes, enjoying their final night as two horny young teens who really enjoyed each other's company. Four sleepy teens made their way up to Charlie's bedroom where there were three sleeping bags. Charlie gave Elle his bed while Reese slept on the floor alongside Tao and Charlie in the middle. Their last night together wasn't as privately comfortable as the last week, but this in its own way was just as sweet. Charlie had made a friend forever in Reese and tonight although they didn't know it yet, Elle and Tao were celebrating that newfound friendship. In the silence of the night, which Tao broke constantly with his snoring, Charlie drank in the beauty of Reese's sleeping face for the last time. • Chapter 10: Thank You and Goodbye The next morning 4 teenagers awoke a little slower than usual but aided by their youthfulness, their first hangovers were barely noticeable. Elle rose first, stirring the boys into life. From the moment they woke, Charlie had one eye on the clock. Reese's flight back to America wasn't until 8pm, they had time to be intimate one last time before Reese would be nothing but a happy memory to treasure forever. Following up on last night's dinner, Mrs Spring made the teens a delicious Saturday fried breakfast for Reese's final British morning. Once they were full and clean, Mr &amp; Mrs Spring took Elle and Tao home with Tori tagging along for the ride to meet her friends. "And you boys make sure you've packed everything ready for later." Mr Spring beamed. "It was so lovely to meet you Reese." Elle smiled, hugging the American tight. "Yeah, Reesey maaan. You're a really good guy...you badass bully." Tao grinned, shaking Reese's hand before following Elle out. The door clicked shut and they were alone one last time, with the distractions of a full house Charlie had already prepared himself for the final round and sprinting upstairs he led Reese upstairs for one final, randy fuck. Bursting through the door and flinging it back shut, the teenagers shared the appetite to enjoy each other's passionate side before what would be an emotional goodbye at the airport. Frantically removing their shirts, then their pyjamas bottoms and underwear, the boys were naked in an instant. Charlie took one last opportunity to look at Reese in all his hunky glory as the slim but intimidating Wilkerson boy approached. Of course Charlie no longer found Reese intimidating, to him the bully was an incredibly loyal and fiercely protective young man with a body Charlie could cuddle all day and night. The extra meat behind Reese's pecs gave the American a noticeable physical dominance over Charlie which only increased as Reese approached and the extra couple of inches of height had him towering over the skinny Brit. Finally, the meat swinging between Reese's legs wasn't hard yet, but Charlie could tell it was hardening and even rising with excitement as he approached. Reese also capitalised on one final look at Charlie's naked body. The nerdy Brit looked physically inferior to Reese which boosted the American's confidence but as Reese approached, he was reminded of the surprising levels of pleasure Charlie had treated him to the night this weak looking gay boy fucked his virgin arse. That night, Reese had surrendered to his conscience and been astounded by the results. The brut inside him had officially been restrained and now he had more control over his destructive desires when it came to other human beings, but by spending so much intimate time with Charlie, the idea of labelling himself as straight was no longer important, the most important thing was to feel wanted and loved and right now, looking at Charlie's naked, pale body, those skinny legs covered in a thin coat of curly, dark brown hairs and the Brit's thick, uncut cock, rock solid and pointing straight out towards him, Reese definitely felt wanted. Colliding face to face, Charlie threw his arms around Reese's neck while the American wrapped his arms around the Brit's skinny torso and pulled him tight for a kiss. Unlike their previous kisses, nothing was being held back this time. Reese's tongue pushed out to find Charlie's tongue which also poked forward in search of Reese's. The pair lapped at each other's throats hungrily and once they had found a comfortable rhythm, Charlie hopped up into Reese's strong arms. The American caught Charlie lifting the Brit a few inches off the floor so their faces were at the same level. Instincts told Charlie to wrap his legs around Reese's slim body and hooking his legs together behind Reese's strong waist, Charlie left the American to support his bodyweight. Reese managed effortlessly, pushing his face forward into Charlie's, spurred on by the Brit's commitment. The feeling of their heart rates accelerating was mutually noticeable through their chests, pressed together through their tight embrace. Taking a step forward, Reese found the bed and carefully rotating Charlie's head up towards the pillow, the American placed Charlie down on his back while remaining connected at the lips and torso. To complete the process, Reese kept their bodies as close as possible, continuing to kiss the Brit while lying above Charlie with his legs nice and straight. Now that Charlie was in his desired position his hands finally left the back of Reese's neck and moved down the American's sides. Charlie studied the ripples of Reese's skin, made deeper still by the tense muscles beneath. Sliding over the sides of Reese's arse, Charlie once again appreciated Reese's tight, round arse cheeks then reaching into the gap between their legs he found Reese's hard cock. In the 90 seconds between Charlie hopping into Reese's arms and Reese placing Charlie down onto the bed, the American had hardened from semi to full mast and that was all Charlie needed to know. The bottom guided Reese's cock towards his hole suggestively while they continued to kiss. Responding to Charlie's direction, Reese leaned forward to press his head into the Brit's hole, the message had been received which was confirmed when Reese backed up to break their kiss. Charlie stretched over to the bedside table taking out two more sachets of lube and handed them to Reese. The American's eyes did the mental calculations of how to take the next step and tearing the first sachet open, Reese carefully squeezed the lube out over his fingers and Charlie's pink hole at the same time. The bottom allowed the softest hiss to fall from his lips as the cold liquid touched his skin but smiled, looking up at Reese as the American spread the lube across his excited hole. Ripping open the second sachet, Reese covered his own cut, 8-inch shaft in all the lube the sachet had to offer. Remembering their first time, the tightness and the slow progress made the scenario more awkward than he'd imagined at first, hopefully today would be easier. Confidence was high but Reese remained wary as he placed his slick tip against Charlie's hole. The pain Reese experienced when Charlie topped reminded him to take his time and respectfully, he did. Holding his shaft a few inches from the tip, Reese pressed his hips forward, gradually increasing the amount of force behind his shaft until he began to feel movement. Charlie had waited until Reese was completely ready and once the top began to push towards him, the bottom took a shallow breath and pushed his ring out. A tiny lurch forward signalled progress causing Reese immediately to put on the brakes and reassess the situation. The top didn't stop fully, but managing his speed of entry, Reese calmly fed his shaft forward into the glorious warmth of Charlie's unforgettable body. Charlie's breathing became shallow and deliberate, doing as much as he could to manage the increasing pain of his arse hole while Reese's hard shaft forced itself inside him. Following his first experience, Charlie knew what to expect and it was that knowledge which kept the bottom calm, finding pleasure in the meaty part of Reese's cock moving past his ring. Charlie's ring burned somewhat but it definitely wasn't as bad as the first time, this time Reese seemed to be moving three times faster. Did Reese stretch him out that much the first time, or was it just the lube working its magic? Charlie hoped it was the latter with a quiet smile to himself. Reese too could feel a difference compared to their first time, Charlie wasn't as tight as before and the sweet bottom's shallow but regular breathing made Reese confident he felt comfortable with the current level of pain. It felt like no time had passed and Reese was releasing his shaft with 3 inches left to put inside Charlie. "You ok dude?" Reese checked, surprised to make such quick easy progress. "Yes I am, it hurts a little bit, but the pain is disappearing faster this time." Charlie explained. "Cool, just tell me to stop if you need to, ok?" Reese asked. "Ok." Charlie nodded with the most adorable smile. The American returned Charlie's smile and very carefully began to slide back and forth about two inches at a time. A modest sound of satisfied comfort emitted from Charlie's nose as Reese set himself in motion and then again from his mouth as the top continued to rock back and forth. Charlie took hold of his own cock and as Reese began to stroke, so did Charlie. As the bottom began to stroke, Reese was oblivious to a subtle change in Charlie's body. Every tug of Charlie's hard cock relaxed his soft hole and as Reese stroked his way inside the bottom, 2 inches a stroke became 3 inches a stroke, advancing deeper as he went. Charlie decided his second time as a bottom was already going much better than the first. A mixture of his previous experience, his slightly looser hole, the slickness of the lube and finally, the stroking of his own hard cock, Charlie was in heaven. The bottom felt so confident, he even felt like asking Reese for another kiss. Before Charlie could ask however, Reese had made the decision for him. The top lowered his face down making sure to keep their stomachs apart but continuing to thrust, Reese returned passion to their final fuck. The force of Reese's lips pushed Charlie's curly head into his pillow while the American's hard cock slid along the inside of his sensitive hole bringing repeated groans of pleasure from the horny bottom. Reese had obviously been thinking about his performance during their first time and this morning everything reached a new level of enjoyment for the curious teenagers. Kissing felt like the right thing to do, and the moment Charlie kissed him back, Reese knew he'd made the right decision. The return of his kiss triggered something inside him, like some sort of chemical reaction that made his whole body feel infinitely better. The American's hips were rolling smoothly, getting around 4 inches of length in his thrusts and with a glancing blow, Reese's crotch landed against Charlie's arse for the very first time. Reese kept his lips locked to Charlie's but both of them had the same look in their eyes, a look of shock that all of Reese's 8-inch cock was inside Charlie's tight hole, and that look of shock turned to excitement when they realised now the fun could really begin. "How does that feel?" Reese asked, pulling his face up a couple of inches. "Really good!" Charlie nodded happily. The first time they'd had sex everything felt more restricted, Charlie's hole had been tighter with less lube to assist Reese, today that wasn't a problem. Charlie felt empowered by his ability to accommodate Reese's cock and today each stroke gave him a feeling of blissful joy. The bottom could feel how Reese's cock moved with more freedom, pulling back 4 inches then dipping back down until his crotch pressed against Charlie's arse cheeks, again and again for seconds that felt like minutes and minutes which felt like hours. The repetition of Reese's bare head filling his tight, skinny chute sent such incredible feelings of happiness through Charlie's body the bottom had to stop jerking his own hard, uncut cock. The difference Reese felt topping for the second time was that Charlie's body felt more receptive as he slid within the cute bottom, each thrust felt very nice around his throbbing cock but Charlie's body wasn't resisting him as much and that relaxation in his muscles helped Reese's cock move smoothly. The top had a hand placed on Charlie's skinny pec, using it for leverage as his toned body rolled back and forth into the curly haired Brit. Noticing Charlie had stopped jerking himself, Reese wondered if Charlie had stopped enjoying himself, but watching the bottom's rock-hard cock pulse a few times untouched answered that question for him. "Should we try a different position?" Reese asked. "Ok." Charlie smiled willingly. "Cool, how about on your hands and knees and I'll go for behind?" Reese suggested. "Yeah, sounds good." Charlie nodded agreeably. Carefully, Reese pulled his tip to Charlie's exit and with a sigh they were disconnected. Following Reese's suggestion, Charlie rolled up onto his hands and knees with Reese watching from the side. The American then moved into position placing his knees outside of Charlie's skinny hips and guiding his cock forward, Reese located Charlie's hole again. The top paused and gave Charlie a second to adjust then leaning forward again, the weight of the American forced Charlie's hole open. "Ohhh, fuckkk, that's nice." Charlie purred, marvelling in his first experience of a cock sliding the entire length of his chute in one long swipe. "Oh God that's hot!" Reese agreed as Charlie's skinny body swallowed his cock whole. Conscious he needed to remain steady, Reese took a second to set himself then resumed fucking Charlie's tight hole in a smooth, straight motion. Each thrust sent waves of electricity through both of the horny young twinks. Their nuts had enjoyed a few days to refill and now they were both feeling the benefit. Charlie was already close to bursting, stroking himself intermittently while Reese bounced the 4 inches that felt comfortable out of Charlie's irresistible hole. The longer Reese pumped his breathing grew heavier as his strong leg muscles were put to the test. This was the first true test of Reese's sexual stamina and after several minutes of missionary, Reese was now in full swing adding several more minutes of doggy style to his sexual playbook. Charlie decided he preferred missionary because he enjoyed the ability to watch Reese as the hunky top fucked him. The curly haired bottom turned to look behind him and the sight was as pleasing as he remembered. Reese's slim, toned body looked hard and tense as it rocked back and forth, sliding his bare cock nice and deep into Charlie's increasingly hungry hole. The look on Reese's face was exactly how Charlie had imagined it, his smooth, handsome face straining with discomfort as the efforts of his body started to take their toll and the pleasure transmitting to his body through his hard cock began to really show. The bottom's own 7.5-inch boner swung happily between his legs until he grabbed hold of it to stroke it a few more times before he decided he was too close again. The feeling of Reese's cock, sliding so deep up into his hole felt great. A couple of times the top reached so far inside Charlie, he hit something the Brit found a little discomforting, but the majority of Reese's shots were hitting something very soft and pleasurable indeed, [That's got to be the g-spot.] he thought to himself excitedly. A few days ago, Charlie had dabbled with the idea of being more versatile, topping as regularly as he bottomed but after today's performance, Reese had fucked that idea right out of his arse. Sure he would top a boy, absolutely, but Charlie knew for sure he wanted the boy in his life to be able to do what Reese was doing to him right now. There was one last thing to try and with Reese looking rather tired, Charlie thought now was the time to ask. "Reese...can I ride you?" Charlie asked. The top had paused at the sound of his name and as the proposition sank in, he nodded enthusiastically. "Don't pull out this time." Charlie instructed softly. The growing sexual confidence in both boys was clear for the other to see. Reese moved himself forward so that his crotch was pinned to Charlie's arse then lowering the bottom down with him, Reese lay on his back. Charlie sat up with his back to Reese but once the top was settled, the curly haired Brit carefully spun on Reese's cock like a turntable. Easing himself up Reese's shaft, Charlie felt the top about to pop out of him but caught Reese's shaft before it could. Settling himself again and telling himself to straighten his back, Charlie started in motion again. Reese watched on patiently, happy for the extended rest for his throbbing cock but now Charlie started to bounce, the throbbing sensation started again. The pale Brit started slowly at first, Reese could spy around 3 inches of his shaft appearing from Charlie rising up, holding for a second then returning down into his lap. Nice and slow, Charlie learned the motion. His skinny legs were set and pushing himself up nice and straight then falling down into Reese's lap. 3 inches of length became 4 with each bounce and Charlie's speed increased. The faster he moved and the higher he rose, the better it felt when his hole landed on Reese's stomach, impaled his horny body with the American's cock 8 inches deep inside him. Reese sighed happily as Charlie bounced, appreciating the bottom's desire to please him. The longer Charlie's bounced, the more of Reese's cock would become visible. But weirdly enough, it wasn't his own cock he was looking at. The top had eyes on Charlie's cock which had previously semi softened but was now back to full hardness and with Charlie now bouncing as high up is 6 inches high on Reese's shaft, the bottom's hard cock swung freely, thudding down into Reese's smooth stomach. The top could feel himself getting closer to the edge and unselfishly he wanted Charlie to get there too. Reaching out for Charlie's long, uncut boner, Reese held it in a position where each time Charlie pulled his hips up, Reese's fist pulled his foreskin back with it. Throwing his curly hair back and groaning happily, Charlie's body language told Reese that was exactly what the cute, horny nerd wanted. Yes, this was working very well for Charlie. No longer a virgin, he'd now also found something he really enjoyed. Riding a sexy top felt as though it was something Charlie was born to do. Although his legs were skinny, they were nice and long meaning he could set a nice wide base and push himself up and down with considerable ease. The most important thing he liked about riding was that it felt amazing. The control he had been given was something he wasn't used to and although he could be a shrinking violet at times, right now he felt like he was the star of the show that was Charlie &amp; Reese. The American's throbbing dick continued to edge Charlie ever closer with Reese's handy work accelerating that process for good measure. Charlie felt like he'd noticed a change in Reese's breathing, as though he was sucking in more air rather desperately and it was only a dozen seconds later when he found out why. "Ohhh. Ohhh. Oh yeah. Ahhh. Ahhhhhhhhh. Charlie...Charlie I'm gonna bust!" Reese exclaimed, his eyes darting around wildly. Those were the words Charlie had been waiting to hear and taking his own boner from Reese's grip, Charlie bounced a few more times while tugging his own hard shaft. Reese had held Charlie right on the edge of his own orgasm and now with the American boy about to explode, Charlie felt he should too. Reese looked almost like he was about to cry as he wailed with pleasure. The top's cock thickened and forcing some involuntary upward jabs, Reese's seed began to shoot up into Charlie's skinny body. "Oh, you feel amazing!" Charlie exclaimed as he landed against Resse's smooth stomach and kept himself pinned there. With 5 rapid strokes of his own shaft and the feeling of Reese's hot cum squirting up into his bare arse hole, Charlie found his muse and joined the pyrotechnics with a grunt of his own. The feeling of Charlie's hot arse, squeezing against his stomach, pinning his shooting cock all the way inside the cute Brit's belly was the best feeling Reese had ever felt. This wasn't like his first orgasm where his nuts just wanted to explode, the gradual build-up of pleasure through the stroking of Charlie sweet hole made this the biggest orgasm he'd ever had, and the extra stimulus wasn't done yet. A thick rope of warm, wet cum landed across Reese's neck, the feeling of which was so sexy, actual proof that Reese could bring someone to climax. "Oh fuckkk." Charlie gasped as the overwhelming feeling of euphoria swept through his entire body and as a result his cum flew further than ever before. This orgasm felt 10 times bigger than the last two and as a result the first shot across Reese's neck was only the beginning. Consequent shots of his steamy cum flew beyond Reece's head, decorating the pillow behind him. American cream squirted into his prostate in turn launching more of his cum up beyond Reese's head. Still Charlie jerked, pulling his hard cock to maximise the feeling of Reese's bare boner shooting into his smooth belly. The bottom pressed his arse down into Reese's belly, pinning them together as they came. "Ohhh yeah." Charlie groaned. The endless wave of warm cum continued spurting inside his chute. Like Charlie, Reese had gone several days without cumming and as a result, there was a blinding power to the top's firing cock. Reese's thick shaft drained its seed with the full force of the American's teenage lust. And with the feel of Charlie's tight ring convulsing through his own orgasm and the sight of the bottom's cum now splattering in droplets across his pecs, Reese appreciated the arousal of his best orgasm so far. The pleasure was all too much for Charlie who felt his eyes closed. The bottom had been transported to a world he hadn't reached in his first two orgasms. Unlike the first two times he'd had sex and the primary goal was to cum, this time Charlie and Reese had fucked to make their last hours together as special as the week that preceded it. Charlie's sweaty nuts felt heavenly as they unleashed their contents in a wild cum storm which now coated Reese's pecs and torso in the remainder of his seed. Within him, Reese's hard cock had started to weaken. Charlie quivered from the feeling of another shot of American cum to coat his prostate, but the shots were becoming fewer and farther between. The boys were panting heavily, sucking in all the air their lungs could manage as the pulsing subsided. If ever there was a time to kiss it was right now, Reese suspected it and Charlie definitely knew it. The bottom allowed his softening cock to fall to Reese's stomach and slowly lowered himself so that their chests were just an inch apart. In a few hours' time Charlie would bid Reese farewell with his parents watching his every move. Charlie doubted they would have a problem with the idea of him and Reese being a couple, but Charlie was still just a typical teenager. Any knowledge of Charlie's love life would invite questions about Reese that Charlie knew the answer to, but he couldn't explain. Kissing Reese goodbye at the airport would attract those very questions and Charlie had no intention of having that conversation on the drive back. "Thank you." Charlie breathed as he closed the gap and planted a soft kiss on the American's loveable lips. Their lips pecked tenderly, a sweet softness to the moment as Charlie and Reese ended on the highest of highs. 10 more seconds of being one person and begrudgingly they finally parted. "Thank you Charlie." Reese replied. The teenagers shared a weak smile, drained of their energy. It was up to Charlie to disconnect them fully for the last time and using the weakened resolve of Reese's softening cock, Charlie pushed himself up and with a pop they were disconnected. Charlie rolled onto his back alongside Reese and looking up at the ceiling he sighed. "How long till your parents home?" Reese started. "Probably within the next hour " Charlie replied after checking his watch. "Ok good, we can chill like this for a bit then." Reese smiled. "Yes, for about 15 minutes." Charlie replied. "That's plenty." Reese beamed, pulling Charlie into him and placing his arm over the English boy's shoulder. Just like the aftermath of their first sexual encounter, Charlie nuzzled into Reese to enjoy the last 15 minutes of naked company with his American hunk. 15 minutes later Charlie hated himself but he had to do it. "Let's get you packed." Charlie huffed. The American nodded, similarly unwillingly to leave the comfort of their hug. Kissing Charlie through the thick bush of his curly hair, Reese turned into Charlie and enjoyed the sight of him one last time. "I better get cleaned up." Reese groaned. Charlie watched Reese climb out of bed, his toned body looked stunning covered from neck to belly button in drops of Charlie's cum. Following a refreshing shower, Reese began to pack. The American was joined a few minutes later by a freshly showered Charlie. The host helped his guest, bringing Reese his clothes and other belongings making light work of the job. "Wow, that was quick, what should we do now?" Reese smiled. "We have a few hours to kill, I guess we could watch some TV?" Charlie replied thoughtfully. "Sounds good." Reese nodded. The pair sat in silence watching some British teen drama until the first break. Charlie had wanted to spill his heart out to Reese, and he had about 15 minutes until his parents returned. "Hey Reese, I just want to say thank you for everything this week. I've been pretty low and very confused recently but spending this week with you there is so much I'm seeing clearer now." Charlie smiled. "Me too dude, I was kinda nervous about coming to the UK, but you and your family have made me feel so welcome, I hope I get to come back here someday." Reese beamed. "And you'll always be welcome here." Charlie replied emphatically. "That means a lot." Reese sighed, throwing his arm over Charlie and pulling the little gay in for a side hug. Charlie reached around Reese's torso and held the bully tight counting to 30 before he released the cute Wilkerson boy. The show resumed but they continued to chat. "Do you know what you're going to do about Nick Nelson?" Reese asked. "I'm not sure, he asked what I was doing this weekend, but it turns out he was busy anyway." Charlie explained. "Yeah, sounds like he just enjoys talking to you." Reese thought aloud. "Totally, why else would he ask such a boring question?" Reese continued with a chuckle. Charlie smiled; Reese's conclusion was brutal but somewhat true. There was a click at the front door. "Hello boys." Mr Spring called to announce their arrival. The door closed and a moment later he had entered the living room. "I'll leave it on my bed Charlie." Mr Spring smiled, holding a bag up from Charlie to see. "Ok dad, thanks." Charlie smiled. Never one to ask questions, Reese suspected the Springs were talking about something for him and with only a few hours left in the country the American knew he would find out what it was soon enough. An hour later Tori had returned for their final meal as a foursome and tonight's meal was Lebanese. The smile never left Reese's face throughout the meal, enjoying the story of Tori's outing while stuffing his face with their delicious dinner. Once Tori had finished talking, Mr Spring turned the conversation to Reese, asking the American what he had planned for his return home. As Reese spoke Charlie slipped out of the room, returning a minute later holding something about the size of a book. "That sounds lovely." Mr Spring beamed as Charlie returned, nodding to signal he was ready. "Reese, as a thank you for this week, we wanted to give you this." Charlie announced, handing Reese his present. "Awww, you guys." Reese smiled, flushing pink with embarrassment. Feeling four pairs of eyes watching his every move, Reese tore into the wrapping paper and pulled out a framed picture. Turning the picture to face him, the American felt his heart melt. It was a picture from last night, Reese sat around the table with Charlie, Elle, Tao and Tori. "This is really nice guys, thank you so much." he continued. "It's been a pleasure having you son." Mr Spring beamed, a sentiment echoed by the smiling faces of Mrs Spring, Charlie and Tori. "You're welcome to come back any time." Charlie added. "I hope I can one day." Reese smiled looking back down at the picture. It was time to head home. Reese and the Spring family loaded the car up and made the journey back to Gatwick airport where they entered departures for their last goodbyes. "Lovely to meet you Reese." Tori smiled, hugging the American first. "You too." "Take care Reese ma'boy." Mr Spring added, patting Reese on the point of his shoulder. "I will Mr Spring, and you too." "Safe travels Reese darling, let us know when you arrive." Mrs Spring beamed. "Thank you, Mrs Spring, sure I will." Reese replied, hugging her before she stepped aside for Charlie. Finally, Charlie approached him. The Brit looked straight into Reese's eyes while the American looked straight back at him. There were so many things they could've said to each other, but they didn't need to say it and that was ok too. This week had been the best week of both of their lives and both of them knew it would live long in the memory of the other boy. If there were any stronger feelings within them, the moment Reese went through security those feelings needed to go with him. Charlie knew his truth was that he had grown incredibly fond of Reese, but deep down he still knew very little about the American. The other thing Charlie knew was that he and Reese would stay in contact and that made him infinitely happy. Reese reached around, holding the cute gay in for a tight hug. 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Date: Sun, 14 Jan 2024 22:35:22 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: Taming The Entitled Brat This is a fanfiction story with the character Thomas Forrester (Matthew Atkinson). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS BOLD AND THE BEAUTIFUL By request. ********************************* Thomas Forrester is in the Forrester private jet, ready for take off, heading home after a successful time in Paris. A flight attendant who is working the first day at the jet is walking over to Thomas, bringing a bottle of wine for Thomas and an empty glass, pouring the wine in the glass. "Finally, that took awhile." Thomas says all snobby. The man tries to stay calm to the words of Thomas and walks off. Thomas takes a sip of his glass and relaxes. The flight attendant cannot help but hate how the Forrester brat was so snobby at him that he walked back over to Thomas. "What do you want?" Thomas asks, looking at the flight attendant suddenly standing in front of him. "I think you need a good lesson." The attendant says who is just a few years older than Thomas. Thomas laughs into the man's face, which angers the flight attendant even more to grab Thomas by the collar of his shirt. Thomas gets roughly taken out of his seat and the guy starts to undress Thomas, ripping Thomas' dress shirt open, revealing Thomas wearing a see-through, sleeveless shirt underneath it. "I'm going to teach you what real work is!" The blond guy says while pulling Thomas his shoes, pants, underwear and socks off. Thomas stands with only his sleeveless shirt on and stares at the guy who takes his dick out of his pants. "What are you doing?" Thomas asks. "Shut up and get on your knees." The man says, laying a hand on Thomas' shoulder and pushes him to his knees and feeds the Forrester brat his dick. Thomas gets that thick dick pushed in his mouth, getting himself to deepthroat the blond guy. "That's it brat, learn to work for it." Thomas chokes on that big hard dick of the working class flight attendant, choking and gagging on that dick, trying to do his best to take what's given to him. The man moves his hips, face fucking Thomas skull while holding Thomas his head. Saliva runs down Thomas' chin while taking the dick. Finally the man let's go and Thomas coughs, catching his breath of the rough skull fuck he just got. The man's dick is rock hard now and takes a seat on Thomas' chair before. "Giddy up boy, time to really start working with that high class ass of yours." Thomas stares at that monstrous cock standing straight up out of the zipper of the man's pants. The man spits in his hand and lubes his dick up. "That should be enough for you to get it in." Thomas looks in shock. How can he take such a big dick without any extra lube? The man doesn't let Thomas hesitate any longer and grabs him by his arm to get those legs spread, each at the man's side to get his ass down to that dick. Thomas feels nervous, feeling the mushroomhead of the man's dick at his hole. "Get down to work." The man instructs and grabs Thomas at those masculine upper arms to pull the brat down on his dick. "FUUUUCK!!" Thomas shouts, widening his eyes and tears forming at it. Thomas straddles completely on that dick. The man shows no emotions and just looks at Thomas, waiting for Thomas to start riding it. Thomas looks down at the man, wondering if he should start. Slowly, Thomas starts to move his ass up, feeling the intense pain of having a dick for the first time inside of him. Sweat breaks out on Thomas' body, riding such a big dick. "I can get used to this kind of work." The man says and grabs the glass of wine he placed for Thomas earlier and takes a sip at it. "Keep working on it boy!" Thomas keeps bouncing himself up and down on the man's dick while looking down on the man drinking out of his glass of wine. "Now keep working that ass boy!" The man says while continuing drinking out of the glass. When Thomas tries to wrap his hand around his dick and starts to stroke it, the man places the glass down and grabs Thomas hand, pulling that hand off of Thomas his dick. "No you don't, You will be working that ass, not your dick!" Thomas' mind goes crazy at not being allowed to stroke himself. How can he enjoy this? He never had his dick fucked before, feeling only that pain at his ass being stretched and feeling like it's on fire from the burning pain he feels. The man watches how Thomas now knows he is only allowed to work that ass. He looks at Thomas' incredible muscle body bouncing up and down while riding his dick. Beads of sweat form on Thomas' body while he continues riding the man's dick. Thomas eventually realizes the pain is disappearing at his ass and pleasure is taking over. He wonders why he's enjoying this, he looks down at his dick and notices how hard he is. He wants to stroke it so badly but knows the man will get angry. The man can see Thomas' dick twitching from pleasure. He tries to show no emotions to Thomas, although he enjoys the sight he's having of the hunky bratty boy riding his dick. Thomas cannot tell if he's doing good by the man showing no emotions at all. "Bounce harder, boy. I want to see you coming on and off my dick with that high class ass of yours." The man instructs. Thomas gets his hands back on the seat and starts to go high up, having the dick out of his ass and slam his ass down back on that big hard dick of the guy. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!!!" Thomas shouts loudly. Thomas starts to sweat even more by this movement. His entire body flexes while he goes up and down on that dick, finding his way of pleasure at his ass. Thomas' dick is so hard that he cums without touching himself, shooting that load all over his own body. While Thomas flexes his body and his ass muscles around the dick that's inside him, the man bursts his load inside the rich boy. "Now you get your reward." The man explains while filling Thomas his high class ass up. Thomas gets back to only sitting on the man and looks down at the guy, feeling awkward at the moment. The man wants to stand up and Thomas has to get off the man's dick. As if nothing has happened the man puts his dick back inside his pants and returns to his work leaving a naked dirty Thomas behind who is baffled at what just has happened. ********************************* If you enjoyed the story or have a request please send me a message For more stories from me, visit https://www.facebook.com/groups/480903845719867 Please donate to Nifty for support to let this great site and its archive stay free.
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Sun, 14 Jan 2024 22:35:22 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: Taming The Entitled Brat This is a fanfiction story with the character Thomas Forrester (Matthew Atkinson). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © CBS BOLD AND THE BEAUTIFUL By request. ********************************* Thomas Forrester is in the Forrester private jet, ready for take off, heading home after a successful time in Paris. A flight attendant who is working the first day at the jet is walking over to Thomas, bringing a bottle of wine for Thomas and an empty glass, pouring the wine in the glass. "Finally, that took awhile." Thomas says all snobby. The man tries to stay calm to the words of Thomas and walks off. Thomas takes a sip of his glass and relaxes. The flight attendant cannot help but hate how the Forrester brat was so snobby at him that he walked back over to Thomas. "What do you want?" Thomas asks, looking at the flight attendant suddenly standing in front of him. "I think you need a good lesson." The attendant says who is just a few years older than Thomas. Thomas laughs into the man's face, which angers the flight attendant even more to grab Thomas by the collar of his shirt. Thomas gets roughly taken out of his seat and the guy starts to undress Thomas, ripping Thomas' dress shirt open, revealing Thomas wearing a see-through, sleeveless shirt underneath it. "I'm going to teach you what real work is!" The blond guy says while pulling Thomas his shoes, pants, underwear and socks off. Thomas stands with only his sleeveless shirt on and stares at the guy who takes his dick out of his pants. "What are you doing?" Thomas asks. "Shut up and get on your knees." The man says, laying a hand on Thomas' shoulder and pushes him to his knees and feeds the Forrester brat his dick. Thomas gets that thick dick pushed in his mouth, getting himself to deepthroat the blond guy. "That's it brat, learn to work for it." Thomas chokes on that big hard dick of the working class flight attendant, choking and gagging on that dick, trying to do his best to take what's given to him. The man moves his hips, face fucking Thomas skull while holding Thomas his head. Saliva runs down Thomas' chin while taking the dick. Finally the man let's go and Thomas coughs, catching his breath of the rough skull fuck he just got. The man's dick is rock hard now and takes a seat on Thomas' chair before. "Giddy up boy, time to really start working with that high class ass of yours." Thomas stares at that monstrous cock standing straight up out of the zipper of the man's pants. The man spits in his hand and lubes his dick up. "That should be enough for you to get it in." Thomas looks in shock. How can he take such a big dick without any extra lube? The man doesn't let Thomas hesitate any longer and grabs him by his arm to get those legs spread, each at the man's side to get his ass down to that dick. Thomas feels nervous, feeling the mushroomhead of the man's dick at his hole. "Get down to work." The man instructs and grabs Thomas at those masculine upper arms to pull the brat down on his dick. "FUUUUCK!!" Thomas shouts, widening his eyes and tears forming at it. Thomas straddles completely on that dick. The man shows no emotions and just looks at Thomas, waiting for Thomas to start riding it. Thomas looks down at the man, wondering if he should start. Slowly, Thomas starts to move his ass up, feeling the intense pain of having a dick for the first time inside of him. Sweat breaks out on Thomas' body, riding such a big dick. "I can get used to this kind of work." The man says and grabs the glass of wine he placed for Thomas earlier and takes a sip at it. "Keep working on it boy!" Thomas keeps bouncing himself up and down on the man's dick while looking down on the man drinking out of his glass of wine. "Now keep working that ass boy!" The man says while continuing drinking out of the glass. When Thomas tries to wrap his hand around his dick and starts to stroke it, the man places the glass down and grabs Thomas hand, pulling that hand off of Thomas his dick. "No you don't, You will be working that ass, not your dick!" Thomas' mind goes crazy at not being allowed to stroke himself. How can he enjoy this? He never had his dick fucked before, feeling only that pain at his ass being stretched and feeling like it's on fire from the burning pain he feels. The man watches how Thomas now knows he is only allowed to work that ass. He looks at Thomas' incredible muscle body bouncing up and down while riding his dick. Beads of sweat form on Thomas' body while he continues riding the man's dick. Thomas eventually realizes the pain is disappearing at his ass and pleasure is taking over. He wonders why he's enjoying this, he looks down at his dick and notices how hard he is. He wants to stroke it so badly but knows the man will get angry. The man can see Thomas' dick twitching from pleasure. He tries to show no emotions to Thomas, although he enjoys the sight he's having of the hunky bratty boy riding his dick. Thomas cannot tell if he's doing good by the man showing no emotions at all. "Bounce harder, boy. I want to see you coming on and off my dick with that high class ass of yours." The man instructs. Thomas gets his hands back on the seat and starts to go high up, having the dick out of his ass and slam his ass down back on that big hard dick of the guy. "FUUUUCCCKKKK!!!" Thomas shouts loudly. Thomas starts to sweat even more by this movement. His entire body flexes while he goes up and down on that dick, finding his way of pleasure at his ass. Thomas' dick is so hard that he cums without touching himself, shooting that load all over his own body. While Thomas flexes his body and his ass muscles around the dick that's inside him, the man bursts his load inside the rich boy. "Now you get your reward." The man explains while filling Thomas his high class ass up. Thomas gets back to only sitting on the man and looks down at the guy, feeling awkward at the moment. The man wants to stand up and Thomas has to get off the man's dick. 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Date: Sun, 15 Oct 2023 21:12:16 +0000 From: Sven Benters Subject: The Perfect Patient This is a fanfiction story with the characters Tripp Dalton (Lucas Adams) and Shawn Brady (Brandon Beemer). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* Tripp places his patient's feet in stirrups and gets between the legs. Afterwards, Tripp removes his doctor's coat and removes his clothing. He strokes a few times his big hard dick that just got sucked. He can't believe this is really going to happen and he's going to fuck his patient. Tri[pp thinks back at shaking his patient's hand as they both sit down and talk. Then the physical test starts. The man stripped down to being butt naked for the exam. Tripp remembers looking at every inch of the man's masculine body. Rock hard abs and round pecs. are a sign that the man is keeping his body healthy. Body is very smooth. It already started to turn Tripp on but he didn't do anything about it as he tries to be as professional as possible. When it is time to check the man's anus, Tripp lets his patient stand up and bend over the table. He placed the lightning towards the man's ass to get a good sight of it. Such masculine globes, which he barely ever sees. Tripp started to lube his fingers and inserted 2 first. The man moaned to the feeling of getting 2 fingers up his ass. The moaning of the patient turned Tripp even more on. Tripp got tempted to insert a third finger and the patient started to moan even more. Soon, the fourth finger was added and the hunky man started to moan out. The patient's dick started to get hard and the man could not help himself by starting to stroke it. Tripp doesn't say anything and continues to let his finger play at the hot anus he was playing with. While the moans increased and the patient was losing control in his stroking, Tripp's dick was begging to get freed out of his pants. Tripp could not help himself anymore, he released his dick with his free hand and started to stroke while playing with the patient's ass. Tripp was so turned on that he started to moan and the patient noticed it. The patient and Tripp meet with their eyes when the man looked over his shoulders. It is none other than Shawn Brady. Tripp exited his fingers and Shawn turned towards Tripp. Shawn looks down at Trips's hard dick and then back to Tripp's face. "Get down on your knees and suck my dick." Tripp suddenly instructs. Shawn obeyed Tripp's words and dropped to his knees. He opened his mouth and started to suck it. Tripp feels Shawn's warm mouth around his dick. Shots of pleasure run through Tripp's body. Tripp releases a few moans of pleasure out of his mouth. After a few moments, Shawn finally really gets to work. He swallows Tripp's entire dick, wanting to give the blond young doctor a great blowjob. Tripp lands a hand on the back of Shawn's head and runs his fingers through Shawn's hair. "Fuck this feels good." The young doctor admits and presses his dick even further inside Shawn's throat. For someone who also was taught about professionalism at work, Shawn doesn't give a fuck. He deep throats Tripp's nice long dick with a pink head to it. He gives it a few licks before he continues the deep throating. Tripp can feel Shawn is an experienced man. Shawn then stops and stands up. They have eye contact, say no word until they lean towards each other and start to kiss. A passionate kiss happens between the young blond doctor and his masculine patient. This is such a forbidden practice between a doctor and his patient, but this feeling brings in fireworks for the both of them. When the kiss ends, Shawn breaks free and he says no word. He simply looks at Tripp, drinking at the sight of the young doctor. Tripp explores Shawn's masculine body with his eyes. Shawn lifts Tripp's head by placing a finger at Tripp's chin. "You like what you see?" He questions with a big grin on his face. Tripp can really tell Shawn is very comfortable and knows he's looking good but not in a cocky way. "You enjoyed fingering me. How about you fuck me?" Shawn suggests. Tripp's mouth just drops. He would never have thought a hunky man like Shawn would ever beg him to fuck him. "Ar-are you sure?" Tripp stutters. "You're the doctor. You know what you will do, right?" Shawn smirks. Tripp smiles. "I certainly know what to do." He proudly replies to the muscle man. "Then lead the way." Tripp places the stirrups at the exam table and helps Shawn on it. Now, Tripp looks at Shawn laying ready on the exam table. Shawn's anus exposed for Tripp to fuck it. "Please be gentle to me." Shawn says. Tripp, who is stroking his dick, looks at Shawn. "I'll make love to you." Before Tripp is going to fuck Shawn, he leans forward, facing that pink rosebutt of Shawn. He brings his mouth to it and starts to lick it. Shivers of pleasure run through Shawn's body. "Oh fuck!" Shawn replies to it. He feels the warm tongue invading his entrance, making it slick. The rimming of Tripp at his hole makes Shawn so horny. He can't help but grab hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. Tripp's tongue keeps darting at Shawn's cherry, becoming wet and making Shawn ready to get fucked. Tripp stops and looks at the muscle cop laying in stirrups on the exam table. Shawn's masculine physique is an incredible sight to look at. So fit and ripped. Tripp stands up and strokes his dick a few more times before he gets up close to Shawn. "Are you really sure?" Tripp asks one more time. "Give it to me, stud!" Shawn begs. A pleasured sigh escapes his mouth. "I've had your fingers and your tongue. Now give me that cock, doc!" Tripp smiles when he hears how much Shawn wants it. He presses the tip of his dick at Shawn's rosebutt and starts to press it inside. More and more of Tripp's dick stretches Shawn's ass more open. Shawn keeps on stroking his dick to distract himself from the pain he's feeling on his ass. "Your ass is so tight." Tripp says feeling he needs to give more pressure to it to put the last few inches of his dick inside. "FUUUUCK!!" Shawn screams out, feeling the last inches come inside him. He feels Tripp's light blond pubs at his ass, signaling he has reached base. Shawn realizes he has that blond stud's entire dick lodged deep inside him. Tripp notices Shawn's handsome face. Shock and pleasure. "You okay?" Tripp asks, hanging over Shawn. "Yeah, I just didn't expect it would be such an intense feeling." Shawn replies. "We can stop if you want." Tripp replies. "No no, just give me a minute and then start to fuck me slow." Before Tripp can say anything, Shawn intervenes. "Please, I need it. I need you." Tripp is impressed at how much Shawn wants this, looking at that muscle man laying underneath him where his dick is completely inside. A minute hasn't passed, but Tripp can't wait any longer. His dick is aching for action and he starts to fuck Shawn. Feeling the knob of his dick deep against Shawn's prostate rubbing makes them both excited. Both men moan, feeling the same pleasure yet in different places. Shawn feels amazed by the feeling of his prostate being hit by Tripp's dick. "Fuck me you sexy blond stud, fuck me good!" Shawn demands as he lean his head backwards. Tripp starts to fuck Shawn even harder, feeling his dick hitting that prostate harder. The feeling of his dick rubbing against it is so sensational for Tripp. He finds pleasure in pleasuring Shawn. Shawn's ass muscles are still trying to resist a little, but have accepted the intrusion of that dick. Tripp gets one hand on Shawn's body and rubs over it. The feeling of Tripp's hand makes Shawn feel even more pleasure. Tripp feels those amazing abs and round pecs up. He can't believe he's fucking this hot muscle man who wants it so badly. Shawn continues stroking his dick. The feeling of Tripp's dick hitting his sweet spot and him pumping his dick makes him eventually explode 5 big spurts of white cum landing on his abs and some ending up on Tripp's chest by hanging over him. "FUCK THAT FEELS GOOD!" Shawn shouts while he catches his breath of cumming. Shawn pushes Tripp off his dick and back in the chair. He gets between Tripp's legs and starts to lower himself down till he meets Tripp's dick and lets it come inside him. After round one, Shawn's ass has opened himself well that it's no problem to let himself go down on the sexy blond doctor. Feeling that entire dick coming back inside gives Shawn a real good feeling. When Tripp's dick is completely lodged back inside him, Shawn starts to grab Tripp's shoulders and moves up and down. Tripp is impressed by having this fit muscle man on his dick riding him, pleasuring himself on his dick. Shawn leans forward and meets with Tripp's mouth to kiss him. Even though it's strange and new for Tripp, he kisses back and the two men feel each other up without breaking off the kiss. Both men moan in each other's mouth giving themselves over to the lust they are feeling. Shawn bounces and grinds himself on Tripp, feeling so good to have that dick inside him but wants more. Tripp suddenly feels cold when Shawn removed himself. Tripp almost whimpers by having that sweet tight ass not around his dick. "Why are you stopping?" Tripp asks. "Now I want to fuck you!" Shawn confesses. "Uhm what now?" Still trying to catch his breath, Tripp reacts shocked. Shawn gets Tripp out of the chair and leads him to the exam table, pressing Tripp quickly against it and pushes the blond stud down to lift those legs up. "I'm not sure if I like this." Tripp says. "There is only one way to find that out." Shawn replies and places Tripp's legs in the stirrups. Where Shawn was just awhile back fucked now it's Tripp's turn to take dick. Tripp's mind goes rushing in what he should do but Shawn has himself already between Tripp's legs and lubed his dick up. When Tripp realizes what's finally happening, he looks at Shawn to say something, However, Shawn already starts to push in his dick. "OH FUCK!" Tripp shouts out, feeling Shawn's entire dick coming inside him. Shawn gets his dick completely inside and until his base hits Tripp's body. Every inch of Shawn's dick is now inside Tripp. Tripp got watery eyes to the sudden intrusion of Shawn's dick inside him. Shawn looks down at Tripp and places his hand on Tripp's cheek. "Are you okay?" "I think so." Tripp says but can barely speak out of shock. "You could have opened me up first though." Shawn chuckles. "Don't you worry, I will take good care of you just as you did to me." Shawn assures Tripp with a calm voice and leans in to give Tripp a sweet kiss on the lips. The words of Shawn are assuring to Tripp and realizes now that it is inside why not let it happen. Besides, he fucked Shawn, so why not be on the receiving end this time? "Are you ready?" Shawn asks to bring Tripp back to the moment they are. Tripp nods yes and Shawn slowly starts to move his hips back and forth. Some shots of pain are still felt. Eventually, Tripp starts to feel pleasure. Pleasure that takes it all over. Shawn can tell Tripp is finally enjoying it and starts to fuck Tripp harder and faster. The office gets filled by Tripp and Shawn's echoing moans. Tripp realizes how hot it feels to get fucked and can imagine how Shawn felt earlier. Shawn leans forward and kisses Tripp while they continue to fuck. Tripp feels Shawn's muscle body on top of his body, grinding and he suddenly gets his legs out of the stirrups to place them around Shawn's back. Their bodies grinding against each other while Shawn keeps fucking Tripp during their passionate kiss. Tripp breaks off the kiss and Shawn is surprised he looks at the blond stud thinking he did something wrong. "I want to ride you just like you did me." Tripp confesses. Shawn starts to smile. "I guess you really enjoy it now." Tripp smiles and says, "Of course." He gets up and readies himself. Instead of getting in the chair, Shawn gets on the exam table and holds his dick up. "Mount it!" Excitedly, Tripp climbs on top of the exam table and gets above Shawn's dick. Shawn holds his dick up and Tripp lowers himself down till he feels the tip of Shawn's cockhead and takes a good breath to press himself down on it. Shawn's dick goes all the way inside Tripp till Tripp's ass has completely swallowed up Shawn's veiny dick. Tripp catches his breath for a second and then starts to ride himself. Shawn is impressed by the blond stud, riding him like there is no tomorrow. Tripp keeps on bouncing himself, feeling that dick of Shawn hitting the right spots inside him while he starts to stroke his own dick. Shawn looks at the sexy blond doctor pleasing himself on his dick. He reaches his hands out and feels Tripp's body up. With his free hand, Tripp feels Shawn's muscle body up. Both men felt so horny and ready to shoot again. It's Tripp who cums first, shooting to even his own surprise 7 spurts of cum on Shawn's abs. "FUCK YEAH!" Tripp shouts out. "Damn where did that come from." Shawn teases. While Tripp came, he never slowed down to ride Shawn's dick. Shawn grabs hold of Tripp's hips and moans loudly while he cums. Tripp drops himself on Shawn and kisses the hunk while volume after volume fills Tripp's inside. Both men are drenched in sweat, feeling very pleased by the intense fuck they just had. "I could lay on top of you the whole day." Tripp confesses while feeling one of Shawn's pecs up. Shawn tightens his masculine arms around the blond stud. "Me too but we need to continue with our daily routine." Tripp looks up at Shawn. "This was the most incredible sex I ever had." "For me too." Shawn replies and leans in to kiss Tripp. Both men then get off the table and start to get dressed. Shawn has a little trouble with his shirt and Tripp helps him button up. "Can we do this again?" Tripp questions while buttoning Shawn up, trying to avoid eye contact for a let down. "I would love that." Shawn confesses. Tripp suddenly looks up in surprise. "Really?" "Why not?" Shawn says with a smile on his face. Tripp smiles in return and before Shawn leaves the room and grabs Tripp tight in his arms to kiss him one more time and then leaves the office. Tripp gets himself ready for his next patient opening the door and is surprised to see it's Johnny. 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<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Sun, 15 Oct 2023 21:12:16 +0000 From: Sven Benters <daytimemenhotness@hotmail.com> Subject: The Perfect Patient This is a fanfiction story with the characters Tripp Dalton (Lucas Adams) and Shawn Brady (Brandon Beemer). This story says nothing about the actors' sexual references; it's just fiction. Copyrights © PEACOCKE DAYS OF OUR LIVES ********************************* Tripp places his patient's feet in stirrups and gets between the legs. Afterwards, Tripp removes his doctor's coat and removes his clothing. He strokes a few times his big hard dick that just got sucked. He can't believe this is really going to happen and he's going to fuck his patient. Tri[pp thinks back at shaking his patient's hand as they both sit down and talk. Then the physical test starts. The man stripped down to being butt naked for the exam. Tripp remembers looking at every inch of the man's masculine body. Rock hard abs and round pecs. are a sign that the man is keeping his body healthy. Body is very smooth. It already started to turn Tripp on but he didn't do anything about it as he tries to be as professional as possible. When it is time to check the man's anus, Tripp lets his patient stand up and bend over the table. He placed the lightning towards the man's ass to get a good sight of it. Such masculine globes, which he barely ever sees. Tripp started to lube his fingers and inserted 2 first. The man moaned to the feeling of getting 2 fingers up his ass. The moaning of the patient turned Tripp even more on. Tripp got tempted to insert a third finger and the patient started to moan even more. Soon, the fourth finger was added and the hunky man started to moan out. The patient's dick started to get hard and the man could not help himself by starting to stroke it. Tripp doesn't say anything and continues to let his finger play at the hot anus he was playing with. While the moans increased and the patient was losing control in his stroking, Tripp's dick was begging to get freed out of his pants. Tripp could not help himself anymore, he released his dick with his free hand and started to stroke while playing with the patient's ass. Tripp was so turned on that he started to moan and the patient noticed it. The patient and Tripp meet with their eyes when the man looked over his shoulders. It is none other than Shawn Brady. Tripp exited his fingers and Shawn turned towards Tripp. Shawn looks down at Trips's hard dick and then back to Tripp's face. "Get down on your knees and suck my dick." Tripp suddenly instructs. Shawn obeyed Tripp's words and dropped to his knees. He opened his mouth and started to suck it. Tripp feels Shawn's warm mouth around his dick. Shots of pleasure run through Tripp's body. Tripp releases a few moans of pleasure out of his mouth. After a few moments, Shawn finally really gets to work. He swallows Tripp's entire dick, wanting to give the blond young doctor a great blowjob. Tripp lands a hand on the back of Shawn's head and runs his fingers through Shawn's hair. "Fuck this feels good." The young doctor admits and presses his dick even further inside Shawn's throat. For someone who also was taught about professionalism at work, Shawn doesn't give a fuck. He deep throats Tripp's nice long dick with a pink head to it. He gives it a few licks before he continues the deep throating. Tripp can feel Shawn is an experienced man. Shawn then stops and stands up. They have eye contact, say no word until they lean towards each other and start to kiss. A passionate kiss happens between the young blond doctor and his masculine patient. This is such a forbidden practice between a doctor and his patient, but this feeling brings in fireworks for the both of them. When the kiss ends, Shawn breaks free and he says no word. He simply looks at Tripp, drinking at the sight of the young doctor. Tripp explores Shawn's masculine body with his eyes. Shawn lifts Tripp's head by placing a finger at Tripp's chin. "You like what you see?" He questions with a big grin on his face. Tripp can really tell Shawn is very comfortable and knows he's looking good but not in a cocky way. "You enjoyed fingering me. How about you fuck me?" Shawn suggests. Tripp's mouth just drops. He would never have thought a hunky man like Shawn would ever beg him to fuck him. "Ar-are you sure?" Tripp stutters. "You're the doctor. You know what you will do, right?" Shawn smirks. Tripp smiles. "I certainly know what to do." He proudly replies to the muscle man. "Then lead the way." Tripp places the stirrups at the exam table and helps Shawn on it. Now, Tripp looks at Shawn laying ready on the exam table. Shawn's anus exposed for Tripp to fuck it. "Please be gentle to me." Shawn says. Tripp, who is stroking his dick, looks at Shawn. "I'll make love to you." Before Tripp is going to fuck Shawn, he leans forward, facing that pink rosebutt of Shawn. He brings his mouth to it and starts to lick it. Shivers of pleasure run through Shawn's body. "Oh fuck!" Shawn replies to it. He feels the warm tongue invading his entrance, making it slick. The rimming of Tripp at his hole makes Shawn so horny. He can't help but grab hold of his dick and starts to stroke it. Tripp's tongue keeps darting at Shawn's cherry, becoming wet and making Shawn ready to get fucked. Tripp stops and looks at the muscle cop laying in stirrups on the exam table. Shawn's masculine physique is an incredible sight to look at. So fit and ripped. Tripp stands up and strokes his dick a few more times before he gets up close to Shawn. "Are you really sure?" Tripp asks one more time. "Give it to me, stud!" Shawn begs. A pleasured sigh escapes his mouth. "I've had your fingers and your tongue. Now give me that cock, doc!" Tripp smiles when he hears how much Shawn wants it. He presses the tip of his dick at Shawn's rosebutt and starts to press it inside. More and more of Tripp's dick stretches Shawn's ass more open. Shawn keeps on stroking his dick to distract himself from the pain he's feeling on his ass. "Your ass is so tight." Tripp says feeling he needs to give more pressure to it to put the last few inches of his dick inside. "FUUUUCK!!" Shawn screams out, feeling the last inches come inside him. He feels Tripp's light blond pubs at his ass, signaling he has reached base. Shawn realizes he has that blond stud's entire dick lodged deep inside him. Tripp notices Shawn's handsome face. Shock and pleasure. "You okay?" Tripp asks, hanging over Shawn. "Yeah, I just didn't expect it would be such an intense feeling." Shawn replies. "We can stop if you want." Tripp replies. "No no, just give me a minute and then start to fuck me slow." Before Tripp can say anything, Shawn intervenes. "Please, I need it. I need you." Tripp is impressed at how much Shawn wants this, looking at that muscle man laying underneath him where his dick is completely inside. A minute hasn't passed, but Tripp can't wait any longer. His dick is aching for action and he starts to fuck Shawn. Feeling the knob of his dick deep against Shawn's prostate rubbing makes them both excited. Both men moan, feeling the same pleasure yet in different places. Shawn feels amazed by the feeling of his prostate being hit by Tripp's dick. "Fuck me you sexy blond stud, fuck me good!" Shawn demands as he lean his head backwards. Tripp starts to fuck Shawn even harder, feeling his dick hitting that prostate harder. The feeling of his dick rubbing against it is so sensational for Tripp. He finds pleasure in pleasuring Shawn. Shawn's ass muscles are still trying to resist a little, but have accepted the intrusion of that dick. Tripp gets one hand on Shawn's body and rubs over it. The feeling of Tripp's hand makes Shawn feel even more pleasure. Tripp feels those amazing abs and round pecs up. He can't believe he's fucking this hot muscle man who wants it so badly. Shawn continues stroking his dick. The feeling of Tripp's dick hitting his sweet spot and him pumping his dick makes him eventually explode 5 big spurts of white cum landing on his abs and some ending up on Tripp's chest by hanging over him. "FUCK THAT FEELS GOOD!" Shawn shouts while he catches his breath of cumming. Shawn pushes Tripp off his dick and back in the chair. He gets between Tripp's legs and starts to lower himself down till he meets Tripp's dick and lets it come inside him. After round one, Shawn's ass has opened himself well that it's no problem to let himself go down on the sexy blond doctor. Feeling that entire dick coming back inside gives Shawn a real good feeling. When Tripp's dick is completely lodged back inside him, Shawn starts to grab Tripp's shoulders and moves up and down. Tripp is impressed by having this fit muscle man on his dick riding him, pleasuring himself on his dick. Shawn leans forward and meets with Tripp's mouth to kiss him. Even though it's strange and new for Tripp, he kisses back and the two men feel each other up without breaking off the kiss. Both men moan in each other's mouth giving themselves over to the lust they are feeling. Shawn bounces and grinds himself on Tripp, feeling so good to have that dick inside him but wants more. Tripp suddenly feels cold when Shawn removed himself. Tripp almost whimpers by having that sweet tight ass not around his dick. "Why are you stopping?" Tripp asks. "Now I want to fuck you!" Shawn confesses. "Uhm what now?" Still trying to catch his breath, Tripp reacts shocked. Shawn gets Tripp out of the chair and leads him to the exam table, pressing Tripp quickly against it and pushes the blond stud down to lift those legs up. "I'm not sure if I like this." Tripp says. "There is only one way to find that out." Shawn replies and places Tripp's legs in the stirrups. Where Shawn was just awhile back fucked now it's Tripp's turn to take dick. Tripp's mind goes rushing in what he should do but Shawn has himself already between Tripp's legs and lubed his dick up. When Tripp realizes what's finally happening, he looks at Shawn to say something, However, Shawn already starts to push in his dick. "OH FUCK!" Tripp shouts out, feeling Shawn's entire dick coming inside him. Shawn gets his dick completely inside and until his base hits Tripp's body. Every inch of Shawn's dick is now inside Tripp. Tripp got watery eyes to the sudden intrusion of Shawn's dick inside him. Shawn looks down at Tripp and places his hand on Tripp's cheek. "Are you okay?" "I think so." Tripp says but can barely speak out of shock. "You could have opened me up first though." Shawn chuckles. "Don't you worry, I will take good care of you just as you did to me." Shawn assures Tripp with a calm voice and leans in to give Tripp a sweet kiss on the lips. The words of Shawn are assuring to Tripp and realizes now that it is inside why not let it happen. Besides, he fucked Shawn, so why not be on the receiving end this time? "Are you ready?" Shawn asks to bring Tripp back to the moment they are. Tripp nods yes and Shawn slowly starts to move his hips back and forth. Some shots of pain are still felt. Eventually, Tripp starts to feel pleasure. Pleasure that takes it all over. Shawn can tell Tripp is finally enjoying it and starts to fuck Tripp harder and faster. The office gets filled by Tripp and Shawn's echoing moans. Tripp realizes how hot it feels to get fucked and can imagine how Shawn felt earlier. Shawn leans forward and kisses Tripp while they continue to fuck. Tripp feels Shawn's muscle body on top of his body, grinding and he suddenly gets his legs out of the stirrups to place them around Shawn's back. Their bodies grinding against each other while Shawn keeps fucking Tripp during their passionate kiss. Tripp breaks off the kiss and Shawn is surprised he looks at the blond stud thinking he did something wrong. "I want to ride you just like you did me." Tripp confesses. Shawn starts to smile. "I guess you really enjoy it now." Tripp smiles and says, "Of course." He gets up and readies himself. Instead of getting in the chair, Shawn gets on the exam table and holds his dick up. "Mount it!" Excitedly, Tripp climbs on top of the exam table and gets above Shawn's dick. Shawn holds his dick up and Tripp lowers himself down till he feels the tip of Shawn's cockhead and takes a good breath to press himself down on it. Shawn's dick goes all the way inside Tripp till Tripp's ass has completely swallowed up Shawn's veiny dick. Tripp catches his breath for a second and then starts to ride himself. Shawn is impressed by the blond stud, riding him like there is no tomorrow. Tripp keeps on bouncing himself, feeling that dick of Shawn hitting the right spots inside him while he starts to stroke his own dick. Shawn looks at the sexy blond doctor pleasing himself on his dick. He reaches his hands out and feels Tripp's body up. With his free hand, Tripp feels Shawn's muscle body up. Both men felt so horny and ready to shoot again. It's Tripp who cums first, shooting to even his own surprise 7 spurts of cum on Shawn's abs. "FUCK YEAH!" Tripp shouts out. "Damn where did that come from." Shawn teases. While Tripp came, he never slowed down to ride Shawn's dick. Shawn grabs hold of Tripp's hips and moans loudly while he cums. Tripp drops himself on Shawn and kisses the hunk while volume after volume fills Tripp's inside. Both men are drenched in sweat, feeling very pleased by the intense fuck they just had. "I could lay on top of you the whole day." Tripp confesses while feeling one of Shawn's pecs up. Shawn tightens his masculine arms around the blond stud. "Me too but we need to continue with our daily routine." Tripp looks up at Shawn. "This was the most incredible sex I ever had." "For me too." Shawn replies and leans in to kiss Tripp. Both men then get off the table and start to get dressed. Shawn has a little trouble with his shirt and Tripp helps him button up. "Can we do this again?" Tripp questions while buttoning Shawn up, trying to avoid eye contact for a let down. "I would love that." Shawn confesses. Tripp suddenly looks up in surprise. "Really?" "Why not?" Shawn says with a smile on his face. Tripp smiles in return and before Shawn leaves the room and grabs Tripp tight in his arms to kiss him one more time and then leaves the office. Tripp gets himself ready for his next patient opening the door and is surprised to see it's Johnny. 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Date: Thu, 11 Jan 2024 21:53:00 +0000 From: PCW Tosh Subject: Maple Mashup Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Maple Mashup: Blue Maple on Tennis White Tennis ace Denis Shapovalov watched the big screen at Scotiabank Arena during the first intermission. Faces reacted with happy surprise as they appeared, waving at the screen then locating the camera with a few more waves before the camera cut to another unsuspecting victim. Then there he was, the former Wimbledon semi-finalist and Canada's own Denis Shapovalov up on the big screen. A huge roar erupted in applause for their tennis hero who blushed before giving Toronto a wave. "Phew." Denis sighed as his face was replaced by Mitch Marner's wide grin, waving back to another deafening roar from the incredible Raptors fans. Denis beamed at the sight of the marvellous Maple Leaf, he admired the hockey star for his stunning looks and wondered if he could get to Mitch somehow. Reaching into his pocket the Wimbledon semi-finalist removed his phone and tapped Instagram. Denis was just about to begin typing a message when his phone vibrated, "Denis in da house!!!" from Mitch. "Mad Mitch, gonna join me at the bar in the second intermission?" Denis replied. "See you there!" The buzzer sounded for halftime after the Raptors sank their final shot before halftime to lead 48-43. Denis made his way up through to the bar and instantly scanned the room of wealthy Raptors fans entertaining for business to find Mitch. "Sup bro." A smooth voice purred from behind him. Denis' face lit up instantly and wheeling around, there was the Maple Leafs winger beaming back at him with a couple of followers in tow. Denis introduced Mitch to his trainers while Mitch introduced Denis to his friends before the two sportsmen approached the bar to order some refreshments. "So, what are you doing after the game?" Denis whispered into Mitch's ear as they waited for their drinks. "I'm having a late dinner with these guys and then chill back at mine, how long are you in town?" Mitch replied, a look of sorrow in his eyes as Denis was seldom in town for more than two days at a time. "No sweat, I'm here until the end of the weekend." Denis grinned. "Oh really, you wanna..." "Of course, my place or yours?" Denis cut in wasting no time at all. "Mine, come in uniform." Mitch beamed. Denis' cock throbbed, since the first time he'd witnessed Mitch take to the ice in Toronto Maple Leaf blue, Denis' arse had yearned for the hockey star to fuck him senseless in that famous uniform. Tonight wasn't going to be their first time together, but as a mega Maple Leaf fan, Denis couldn't wait to see Mitch fuck him in blue. } The following evening Denis pulled up at Mitch's garage door and hopped out of his car full of energy wearing all-white from his trainers and socks to his tight shorts and his muscle-fit sports t-shirt. The door swung open and Denis found himself being welcomed by Mitch wearing the famous blue uniform of the Toronto Maple Leafs, all the way up to his helmet. "Where's your skates?" Denis teased sliding passed Mitch into the skater's home. Denis knew the way to the skater's man cave, moving straight through to the garden and then into Mitch's relaxing games room area. As the Toronto day turned to night, the city began to cool nicely but of the two sportsmen, Denis felt more comfortable with his tight shorts and shirt combination. "You gotta be burning up in all that crap." Denis sniggered as he sat down in one of Mitch's comfy chairs. "Sweating like a bitch in here yeah, I hope you like it." Mitch grinned, handing Denis a beer bottle. The Maple Leaf skater dropped into the chair next to Denis and clinked his bottle before the pair threw back a long draught of the refreshing drink. Neither athlete needed encouragement to be hard, just the sight alone of their other dressed up in their sporting gear that made them the superstar they were was hot enough to bring both Denis and Mitch to half-mast. Like a good host Mitch was first to make a move. The skater leaned across while reaching behind Denis' bold, blonde hair, taking the tennis star by the neck and initiated their first kiss of the night. Both men were gentle at first, savouring that special feeling when a new bond was initiated. Mitch's eyes looked upon Denis' cute features, reading each freckle under his stunning blue eyes and dancing up at the silly white headband he wore to accompany his sexy tennis gear. Denis also used the early exchange to look upon Mitch's face, drinking in the skater's pale face made even lighter in complexion against the blue of his Leafs helmet. The blue of Mitch's eyes seemed even brighter than before and irresistibly hypnotising with the darker blue uniform covering the rest of his body. It wasn't long before Denis felt the need to adjust position and doing so, he began the escalation process. Keeping his lips locked against Mitch's, the tennis star rose to his feet with his back bent and throwing a big fluffy blonde leg over Mitch, Denis sat in the skater's lap straddling him as they engaged in an increasingly aggressive rally of tongue tennis. Mitch responded by placing his arms around Denis' back and pulled the blonde in tight so that they were chest to chest through their clothes. The two remained locked at the lips in an intense embrace while their cocks pulsed away from within their fabric prisons. Mitch slid his hands to the hem of Denis' shirt and lifted, pulling back slightly as he did so. "No fair." Denis complained as his toned, pale skin came into view after Mitch had pulled the tennis star's shirt over his head. "All in good time, I need to work up some more heat first." Mitch grinned, referring to the bulky clothes hiding his own athletic body. Denis rolled his eyes impatiently. "How about you feed me that delicious dick then?" Mitch suggested. The Wimbledon semi-finalist was more than happy to agree to this compromise and returning to his feet in front of Mitch, Denis lowered the waistband of his white Nike shorts and the tight, white Calvin Klien boxers beneath them allowing his hard cock to pop free and point straight towards Mitch's attractive face. The cuteness disappeared from Mitch's face with the puff of his cheeks which added emphasis to the moment his lips closed around Denis' hard helmet and slid along the veiny, cut shaft. "Oh God yeah!" Denis cried as Mitch's lips glided along the purple veins which had become embossed with his excitement. Initially Mitch just moved his head, dragging his lips along the 7-inch wand to tease throbs of excitement from Denis' tasty member. The skater wasn't just an expert at puck control, glancing up as he did so, Mitch brought his tongue into the equation, placing it at the underside of Denis' shaft while he moved back and forth and to add a personal touch, Mitch tilted his head up so that Denis could clearly see his cock penetrating Mitch's face under that semi-visor. While Mitch had begun blowing Denis to appease the sexy blonde there was also a selfish agenda from the skater who took the opportunity to study Denis' magnificent body from one of his favourite angles. Mitch's eyes studied the slenderness of Denis' body, the way his skin held tight to those lean muscles that made him so quick and nimble, finally something new that came with the tennis star's increasing masculinity, a light but noticeable marsh of dark hairs coating his broadening pecs. The view was incredible, Mitch particularly enjoyed Denis' tight brown nipples either side of the forest that looked so enticing that within their fabric prison, Mitch's balls began to churn and sweat. Denis knew he didn't have to be quiet with the sound proofing of Mitch's man cave and he had no intention of keeping his emotions in check. The skater was more than happy to test how loud Denis could actually be and while he sucked, Mitch had managed to apply some lube to his fingers which worked their way up into the leg of Denis' shorts. The Maple Leaf carefully traced his way up Denis' leg using his dry fingers and after locating the tennis stud's fluffy hole, Mitch moved his lubed middle finger into position with his index nearby, waiting to join the party. The blonde tennis stud stared down into Mitch's eyes as the sexy skater blew his cock and pushing out his tight ring, Denis granted Mitch entry to his horny arse hole. The Wimbledon semi-finalist's blue eyes stared intensely into Mitch's eyes as the skater's middle finger punctured his ring, forcing itself carefully between the blonde's tight walls and forcing Denis' chute open. Now that Mitch had penetrated Denis' ring the Maple Leaf bobbed a little slower in order to shift some of his brain power onto his fingers. At first Mitch edged up with his middle finger, gradually slipping past the first joint before pulling back to ring and pushing in his index finger to join it. "God yeahhh." Denis muttered as the second digit slid inside him, loosening his tight belly with persistent but gentle pressure. Mitch remained patient but prompt, allowing Denis' hole to open gradually but with all the assistance it needed to make the process as quick as possible. Denis groaned again as Mitch's fingers slid back and forth, their movements were not seamless, but the friction felt so bloody good, rumbling across the sensitive walls of his tight ring. In went the ring finger, "Holy fuck." Denis squealed as the gradual stretching accelerated bringing that pain he found so addictive. Mitch watched the tennis star's expressive reaction as his digits slid within the sexy, blonde body. The movement felt easier with every poke, half due to Mitch's persistence and half due to Denis relaxing to accommodate the dashing brunette. "You got some mad skills dude." Denis smiled down at Mitch who had become an expert in eye contact during fellatio. The response from the skater was a cheeky wink which induced a broad beaming smile and an involuntary pulse of Denis' tasty cock. The Maple Leaf jabbed his fingers within Denis' fluffy blonde body at double the speed his lips bobbed along the tennis stud's hard cock. Denis could feel his heart fluttering, rejoicing in the sight on Mitch's beautiful face looking up at him while he noshed on Denis' moreish cock and his knuckles stretched Denis' tight ring which craved so much attention. Although the experience of Mitch's fingers within his arse and the perfect blowjob he was receiving made Denis feel incredible, he too was here to get some cock and he couldn't wait anymore to get his lips around Mitch's magnificent meat. "Hold on bro." Denis smiled. Mitch did as he was told, intrigued by the tennis stud's request. Denis' plans were awkward to carry out but somehow, they managed it. The athletic blonde rotated his body so that he and Mitch were top and tail, but the blonde's legs were above his head. The skater had to drop Denis' cock momentarily while the tennis star spun on his fingers. Mitch resumed sliding his fingers within Denis' hole but this time he could peek the fluffy blonde prize then using his free hand to pull Denis' cock between his legs and out of the leg hole, the skater returned to sucking his delicious cock. Mitch was instantly back into his rhythm sucking and poking in a smooth, combined motion. Denis had settled himself into an uncomfortable position where his hands held himself up, then increasing the strength of the grip on his left hand, he used his right to slide between Mitch's blue Maple Leaf uniform and remove the skater's hard, 7.5-inch cock. Using his lips to gain control of Mitch's head, Denis swallowed the skater's cut tip and began to slide down his veiny shaft. With an incredible show of strength, the athletic blonde used his biceps to help lever himself along Mitch's shaft, slowly slickening the skater's delicious meat as he blew. The most interesting 69 Mitch had ever been part of continued with the skater's fingers buried deep within Denis' hole, making the tennis stud's cock throb in Mitch's mouth. The Maple Leaf wasn't sure which bit turned him on the most; the feeling of Denis' lips sliding along his shaft, the taste of Denis' cock pre-cumming inside his throat or the feeling of Denis' tight ring sucking in his fingers in preparation to take his hard cock? The answer was probably all 3, but the anticipation surrounding Denis' sweet hole would probably be the winner if the skater had to decide. Knowing Mitch had been sucking him for a couple of minutes longer, Denis knew he wouldn't get long on Mitch's cock before the horny skater wanted to stuff his expanding hole. Although his position was an awkward one, the tennis star's strength helped pull his lips down along Mitch's 7.5-inch shaft. To give Mitch more pleasure, Denis slathered his tongue across the Maple Leaf's head as he descended, tasting the fleshy membrane of the sexy skater. Lowering himself down far enough, Denis got a nice long whiff of Mitch's clammy undercarriage. Denis didn't have access to the brunette's juicy nuts but the heat from the energy building up between them was enough to create a tropical climate in Mitch's blue shorts. After a couple of minutes of hard work testing Denis' stamina Mitch finally decided it was time to move on to the next phase. "You ready for my hard D, D?" Mitch grinned. "Is that a real question?" Denis chuckled, knowing full well the answer was an emphatic, YES! "Stay there." Denis beamed. Mitch nodded and taking his hard cock at the base, the skater sat waiting. Denis took the opportunity to shake the blood from his head back around his body then shifting his tight shorts to the side and throwing each of his fluffy blonde legs back over each of the skater's thighs, Denis climbed aboard, hooking Mitch by the neck and lowering himself onto the Maple Leaf's hard head. Denis' weight did all the work giving the sportsmen a reason to groan long and hard until their hearts were content as the bottom descended onto Mitch's lap. The tennis stud immediately showcased his skill for taking dick, using his thick, fluffy blonde legs to push his tight hole along Mitch's raw cock as the Maple Leaf held his back to keep Denis nice and straight. Within two minutes of rising and falling with a little extra pressure every time, Denis' peachy cheeks rested against Mitch's thighs with the top impaling more than 7 inches of meat inside him. The blonde bottom rested in Mitch's lap for a second while pulling the handsome skater in for a timely and passionate kiss. Denis used the distraction of their dancing tongues to really focus on that beautiful feeling of fulfilment that Mitch's cock was currently affording him, the way the top's cock curled round into his rectum felt incredible. Similarly, Mitch marvelled in the sensational tightness of Denis' hot body clamping around his hard, pulsing cock, the tennis stud always felt so good it was a challenge for Mitch to resist fucking him hard and fast from the off! Maintaining his grip on Mitch's strong neck, Denis began to move again. Nice and slowly Denis slid up and down Mitch's bare cock, their lips remaining locked to accompany the friction of their bodies rubbing together. With his lips busy, Mitch could only groan and exhale to communicate his pleasure as the bottom ran the lips of his sweet, tight, fluffy arse hole along Mitch's hard stick. [Holy fucking Jesus!!!] Mitch screamed to himself feeling his raw cock throb as it opened the deepest point of the tight blonde's perfect hole. The skater could feel the energy going through Denis' powerful legs as he pulled himself up Mitch's hard cock just to drop himself down again and squeeze his sphincter down onto the top's exposed head. Transporting into a world of pure bliss, Denis smiled through the pain of his widening chute. The tennis stud loved that warm feeling he had when Mitch's cock stretched his hole wider causing his ring to burn with pain but also desire. With each stroke, the burning felt increasingly soothed and the confidence within Denis grew, telling the young blonde to skewer himself harder and faster. Mitch had to admit he loved every part of Denis' sexy body but in today's attire the skater found himself particularly enjoying the fluffiness of Denis' skinny legs. Those sexy little torpedoes that sent him shooting around the tennis court like a hare were covered in a forest of light blonde curls and working hard they pushed his sexy body up and down Mitch's bare, hard stick. The top was sure he could see the thick blonde hairs increasing in volume as a response to the erotic feeling surging through Mitch's cock and into Denis' amazing body. The expertise of Denis' bottoming skills was in full show in this position. The tennis stud had quickly found his range, moving relatively quickly while making sure his body ascended at least 5 inches up the skater's stick leaving just the head and the smallest amount of his shaft inside Denis' hole then dropped himself against Mitch's lap, swallowing the entire thing whole again. The feel of Denis' naked torso only served to enhance the feeling of pleasure growing within Mitch's balls. The bottom's smooth torso bulged with arousal, responding to the irresistible cock cutting up into him. Although Mitch couldn't look directly at it while they kissed, the tennis stud's naked back felt so smooth in Mitch's palm and reaching around to caress one of Denis' pecs the top squeezed the bulging muscle as the bottom bounced. The raw friction was simply incredible for them both charging the electric current that was their arousal and transmitting it throughout their horny young bodies. While Denis could fully appreciate the feeling of the skater's bare, fat head pulsing inside his chute from every movement, the bottom felt it his duty to tease yet another pulse. The pulses were just as arousing for Denis as they were for Mitch, expanding the top's head as his cock stroked the more sensitive parts of Denis' insides all 7.5 inches deep inside the blonde's body. Simultaneously, Mitch could feel the same levels of arousal from Denis' tight hole. The descent of the sexy blonde meant pure friction, sliding the length of his shaft which throbbed as his head forced itself in the narrowest part of the bottom's fleshy insides. There were two options for Mitch, stay like this and cum inside Denis' sexy hole, or take this opportunity to use the props they had brought to make this session one for the hall of fame of their sexual memory bank. Of course, it was option 2! Pushing Denis up off his cock Mitch freed himself from under the sexy tennis stud. Following Denis to his feet, Mitch stood face to face with the cute blonde giving him a quick peck on the lips before reaching for his helmet, loosening the strap and taking it off his head. Handing the blue CCM helmet to Denis, Mitch watched the bottom place the blue helmet over his head which now made the blueness of Denis' eyes even brighter. That cute blueness would only serve to earn Denis the punishment he deserved for being so damn cute, punishment by bare sodomy, what could be better? Grabbing two strategically placed hockey sticks and passing one to Denis, Mitch studied the bottom's current look, a mashup of tennis and hockey all in one. In the blink of an eye a cross check to the stomach and a hook of the blonde boy's leg as he stumbled backwards had Denis on his back with his legs apart. The carpeted floor forgave Denis as he landed but Mitch had other ideas. During his fall, Denis presented the perfect gap between his legs and using his stick to maintain the widened gap, Mitch moved into the space replacing his tip at Denis' loosened entrance. Denis had no use for the helmet as he placed it onto his head, but the bottom did find himself wishing he had a little extra defence for his lower half as Mitch threw his weight forward. "Oh GOD!" he screamed as Mitch refilled his chute with one deep, hard thrust of raging raw meat. "SHUSH!" Mitch barked, using his hockey stick to admonish Denis by clipping him on the helmet. Obeying his order Denis pursed his lips but began to whimper as Mitch quickly got back into the flow of things throwing his slim hips nice and hard into Denis' arse. The constant groaning from Denis was a groan of pure, passionate sexual pleasure. The bottom's eyes studied Mitch, wishing the hockey stud would pull off his big blue Maple Leaf jersey to reveal the stunning, smooth torso beneath it. "Take your top off." Denis begged, bringing Mitch to an abrupt halt. The brunette skater beamed with his trademark smile and reaching for the hem of his heavy jersey, Mitch lifted it free. Denis was sure he felt Mitch's pads on under his jersey when they had first kissed and as the skater pulled his jersey up over his head, he revealed his padding which covered his toned, pale body. Mitch wasn't wearing the full set, but his shoulder pads came all the way down his slender torso covering those beautiful pink nipples Denis knew he had but left the top's cute belly button exposed. A pair of elbow pads added to the aesthetic and finishing the look, Mitch reached down to pull off his hockey shorts down past his shin pads to leave the padding around his lower legs only. "Put this on, Leafs fan." Mitch grinned, handing his jersey to Denis. There was a hint of a tear in Denis' eyes as he pulled the famous blue over his slender body and poked his head out through the neck hole. "I'm not gonna lie, but I've had a wet dream about this before." Mitch beamed as he resumed stroking his cock into the sexy bottom. Denis didn't need clarification of what the skater meant. Denis' cute face looked even paler in the bold blue of Toronto's Maple Leafs' jersey and without the padding, the tennis stud seemed to look even younger and twinkier as Mitch pumped him full of throbbing cock. The heat inside Mitch' jersey felt like an inferno and Denis loved it. Looking up at the top's smooth body he could see little droplets of sweat and the idea of Mitch's dark armpits suddenly became even hotter within the blonde's filthy mind. "You mind dropping that sweaty pit of yours on my face?" Denis asked with a naughty twinkle in his eyes. Mitch's broad smile stretched from ear to ear and leaning down, the hockey forward pushed his cock up to the hilt and held his armpit above Denis' face. [Oh shit, that's nasty!!!] Mitch grinned, hearing the sound of Denis' nostrils sucking in the longest draught full of Mitch's musky armpit air it could. The air itself wasn't enough for Denis who then reached up and pulled Mitch's arm down a little more and took another long drag after pushing his nose into the warm, wiry hairs of Mitch's pit. "Oh God, Oh God!!!" Denis whined desperately, unable to contain just how attractive he found Mitch's dank, sweaty body. The next long breath from Denis was followed by another surprise from the tennis stud who ran his tongue through Mitch's clammy bush. "Oh fuck!" Mitch sighed; his broad grin unchanged by the wonderful sensation of Denis' wet tongue lapping up the sweat from his pits tickling the skater in the best way possible. The awkwardness of stretching up over Denis' face was little trouble for Mitch. The versatile young skater found a way to lower his bodyweight at a perfect angle to continue spearing Denis even if he couldn't use his upper body for leverage. Spreading his athletic legs a little wider, Mitch used his perfectly round glutes to stab Denis as hard and deep as the bottom's sexy bottom would allow him. "Fuck yeah baby!" Denis agreed, groaning into the dank warmth of Mitch's sweaty armpit. The cute, horny tennis stud hammered his shaft as rapidly as he could, tugging his 7-inch so fast it began to throb, straining to stand to attention. "Fuck bro, you like that dick?" Mitch grinned, looking down to see Denis' fist working overtime. "You know it bro." Denis replied, his fluffy blonde legs shaking with pleasure as Mitch's boner stroked him closer to his climax. "Kiss me dude!" Denis begged, leaving Mitch's pit begrudgingly. The skater's face reappeared from behind his arm and locked into Denis'. Breaking into the broadest smile, Mitch's beautiful face creased adorably to expose his pearly, white teeth and the cutest dimples upon his gentle cheeks. "God, you're so fucking hot!" Denis cried, his fist rapping harder still as his eyes quickly scanned Mitch's upper body, scanning the skater's smooth, sweaty neck and the nice muscle tone of his athletic shoulders just before Mitch's face came crashing down into his. A shocked cry of happiness vibrated through Denis' nose as Mitch's mouth clasped around his. The tennis stud's pleasure levels were through the roof as the skater's tongue starved him of air and the skater's cock filled his sensitive chute with pulsing, hard meat. One final scan of Mitch's smooth, sweet face and Denis felt the surge take effect. A pair of sweaty blonde nuts contracted, and Denis began to squirt his pearly seed across the baggy, blue jersey with a grunt of pleasure. The drops were small but plentiful, raining across Denis' chest like random rainfall as his heavy nuts dispersed their load. Pulling his lips away from Denis' but continuing to jab his cock deep into the sexy bottom, Mitch surveyed the cum show taking place below and chortled happily, "Fucking hell that's hot!!!" Denis' cum squirted errantly across Mitch's jersey resulting in sparkling white droplets of his cum contrasting on the darker blue material. Using his cock to continue the show, Mitch rammed his body into Denis' blonde cunt, fucking more sexy groans from the tennis star's open mouth. This was what made Mitch so incredibly hot, not only was he stunningly sexy, but the boy also knew how to fuck as well! Each time Denis' nuts squirted another rope across the baggy jersey, the top complimented his blonde nuts with another deep hard shot, reloading them with yet more seed to shoot. Still slamming, Mitch kept going to the very end watching Denis' pink cheeks groan with delight as his shaft unleashed another weakened shot across the big white leaf on the logo. "Good fucking God!" Mitch grumbled as he struggled to resist the arousal of Denis' convulsing hole. The top was in such good rhythm that the entire length of his cock travelled from tip to base to fuck Denis' fluffy arse in a bid to give the bottom the best orgasm he'd ever experienced. "You close?" Denis guessed. "Yeah." "Do it, cum in me." Denis begged. With Denis' blessing, Mitch threw his sweaty body into the bottom and held himself there then repeated the motion after a couple of seconds while inside Denis his head erupted. "Oh, fucking God yeah, pull out, pull out!" Denis gasped after a couple of jets of Mitch's cum had squirted deep up within him. Without question Mitch found himself following Denis' orders and popping out after two shots of his fresh cream inside the bottom, the third travelled so far it joined Denis' deposit, sprayed across the beautiful blue jersey covering Denis' sexy chest. The tennis star focused on Mitch's beautiful face as the top's eruption caused him to curse the heavens above, "FUCK!" Mitch bellowed. The skater brought his eyes back down to Denis and understood why the blonde had insisted he pull out after his initial creampie. Denis looked insanely hot as a skinny cum deposit wearing the baggy jersey to protect that deliciously muscular frame and with his own seed drenched all over the famous colours, now it was Mitch's turn to decorate his uniform with everything else his nuts had to offer. Throwing his arms up on the floor behind his head Denis looked adorable, his beautiful face beaming as he watched the top shower him in cum. Watching Mitch closely the tennis stud enjoyed the show of sexy brunette Mitch Marner jerking and groaning with his cut cock spraying Denis with his pearly juice. The skater's muscle toning looked sensational as his milky biceps tensed to pull his fist along his squirting cock. Mitch's abs were angrily tensed, griddling arousingly as the skater tugged another velvet rope out across his sloppy jersey. Looking up towards Mitch's face, Denis got a final look at the skater's calming orgasm face and those handsome features made to look even paler by his luscious dark brown hair. The tennis star kept his gaze on Mitch's beautiful face just as the skater reopened his eyes for the finale of his orgasm and the re-reveal of Mitch's blue beauties brought a smile to both of their faces. "Holy Jeez!!!!" Mitch exclaimed. "My God that was hot!" Denis agreed, both of them proudly surveying Denis' messy stomach. "You can go ahead and keep that jersey by the way." Mitch laughed, realising what they had done. "Your call brother." Denis grinned. The tennis stud remained sprawled out on the floor with Mitch looking down on him. "You owe me bro." Mitch smirked. "Yeah, how do you figure that?" Denis smiled. "Mitch needs to get his too." He beamed. "Ok, gimme a minute." Denis laughed, holding his hands up apologetically. "Uh-uh, next time. You're tired and your balls are empty. I need fillin'!" Mitch explained. "Ha, anything for you bro, dress up again?" Denis chuckled. "Totally." Mitch agreed. "Hey...ahh nothing." Denis started. "What's up?" Mitch asked, lowering himself onto the back of his feet to rest. "Nothing...quick one though, and you don't have to say yes, but how would you feel if I got some buddies to join us?" Denis asked nervously. "I'd fucking love it, why haven't you asked me that before?!!!" Mitch exclaimed. "I dunno, the first few times I hook up with someone I don't want to bring in competition to outdo me, do I?" Denis laughed. "You've got a point there." Mitch beamed, daydreaming about the possibilities Denis had in mind. "...HEY YOU!" Denis snapped. "Eyes on me." He continued. "Make the call bro." Mitch nodded. "Oh, I will." Denis winked. "Who have you got in mind?" Mitch asked. "Not totally sure yet, but I'll figure something out, I'm thinking of some sort of sporting mashup." Denis explained stroking his chin. "I like it." Mitch nodded. "I'll keep you updated!" Denis beamed. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Thu, 11 Jan 2024 21:53:00 +0000 From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com> Subject: Maple Mashup Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence that this actually happened, but we can all dream. Stay healthy and practice safe sex! Happy reading. Maple Mashup: Blue Maple on Tennis White Tennis ace Denis Shapovalov watched the big screen at Scotiabank Arena during the first intermission. Faces reacted with happy surprise as they appeared, waving at the screen then locating the camera with a few more waves before the camera cut to another unsuspecting victim. Then there he was, the former Wimbledon semi-finalist and Canada's own Denis Shapovalov up on the big screen. A huge roar erupted in applause for their tennis hero who blushed before giving Toronto a wave. "Phew." Denis sighed as his face was replaced by Mitch Marner's wide grin, waving back to another deafening roar from the incredible Raptors fans. Denis beamed at the sight of the marvellous Maple Leaf, he admired the hockey star for his stunning looks and wondered if he could get to Mitch somehow. Reaching into his pocket the Wimbledon semi-finalist removed his phone and tapped Instagram. Denis was just about to begin typing a message when his phone vibrated, "Denis in da house!!!" from Mitch. "Mad Mitch, gonna join me at the bar in the second intermission?" Denis replied. "See you there!" The buzzer sounded for halftime after the Raptors sank their final shot before halftime to lead 48-43. Denis made his way up through to the bar and instantly scanned the room of wealthy Raptors fans entertaining for business to find Mitch. "Sup bro." A smooth voice purred from behind him. Denis' face lit up instantly and wheeling around, there was the Maple Leafs winger beaming back at him with a couple of followers in tow. Denis introduced Mitch to his trainers while Mitch introduced Denis to his friends before the two sportsmen approached the bar to order some refreshments. "So, what are you doing after the game?" Denis whispered into Mitch's ear as they waited for their drinks. "I'm having a late dinner with these guys and then chill back at mine, how long are you in town?" Mitch replied, a look of sorrow in his eyes as Denis was seldom in town for more than two days at a time. "No sweat, I'm here until the end of the weekend." Denis grinned. "Oh really, you wanna..." "Of course, my place or yours?" Denis cut in wasting no time at all. "Mine, come in uniform." Mitch beamed. Denis' cock throbbed, since the first time he'd witnessed Mitch take to the ice in Toronto Maple Leaf blue, Denis' arse had yearned for the hockey star to fuck him senseless in that famous uniform. Tonight wasn't going to be their first time together, but as a mega Maple Leaf fan, Denis couldn't wait to see Mitch fuck him in blue. } The following evening Denis pulled up at Mitch's garage door and hopped out of his car full of energy wearing all-white from his trainers and socks to his tight shorts and his muscle-fit sports t-shirt. The door swung open and Denis found himself being welcomed by Mitch wearing the famous blue uniform of the Toronto Maple Leafs, all the way up to his helmet. "Where's your skates?" Denis teased sliding passed Mitch into the skater's home. Denis knew the way to the skater's man cave, moving straight through to the garden and then into Mitch's relaxing games room area. As the Toronto day turned to night, the city began to cool nicely but of the two sportsmen, Denis felt more comfortable with his tight shorts and shirt combination. "You gotta be burning up in all that crap." Denis sniggered as he sat down in one of Mitch's comfy chairs. "Sweating like a bitch in here yeah, I hope you like it." Mitch grinned, handing Denis a beer bottle. The Maple Leaf skater dropped into the chair next to Denis and clinked his bottle before the pair threw back a long draught of the refreshing drink. Neither athlete needed encouragement to be hard, just the sight alone of their other dressed up in their sporting gear that made them the superstar they were was hot enough to bring both Denis and Mitch to half-mast. Like a good host Mitch was first to make a move. The skater leaned across while reaching behind Denis' bold, blonde hair, taking the tennis star by the neck and initiated their first kiss of the night. Both men were gentle at first, savouring that special feeling when a new bond was initiated. Mitch's eyes looked upon Denis' cute features, reading each freckle under his stunning blue eyes and dancing up at the silly white headband he wore to accompany his sexy tennis gear. Denis also used the early exchange to look upon Mitch's face, drinking in the skater's pale face made even lighter in complexion against the blue of his Leafs helmet. The blue of Mitch's eyes seemed even brighter than before and irresistibly hypnotising with the darker blue uniform covering the rest of his body. It wasn't long before Denis felt the need to adjust position and doing so, he began the escalation process. Keeping his lips locked against Mitch's, the tennis star rose to his feet with his back bent and throwing a big fluffy blonde leg over Mitch, Denis sat in the skater's lap straddling him as they engaged in an increasingly aggressive rally of tongue tennis. Mitch responded by placing his arms around Denis' back and pulled the blonde in tight so that they were chest to chest through their clothes. The two remained locked at the lips in an intense embrace while their cocks pulsed away from within their fabric prisons. Mitch slid his hands to the hem of Denis' shirt and lifted, pulling back slightly as he did so. "No fair." Denis complained as his toned, pale skin came into view after Mitch had pulled the tennis star's shirt over his head. "All in good time, I need to work up some more heat first." Mitch grinned, referring to the bulky clothes hiding his own athletic body. Denis rolled his eyes impatiently. "How about you feed me that delicious dick then?" Mitch suggested. The Wimbledon semi-finalist was more than happy to agree to this compromise and returning to his feet in front of Mitch, Denis lowered the waistband of his white Nike shorts and the tight, white Calvin Klien boxers beneath them allowing his hard cock to pop free and point straight towards Mitch's attractive face. The cuteness disappeared from Mitch's face with the puff of his cheeks which added emphasis to the moment his lips closed around Denis' hard helmet and slid along the veiny, cut shaft. "Oh God yeah!" Denis cried as Mitch's lips glided along the purple veins which had become embossed with his excitement. Initially Mitch just moved his head, dragging his lips along the 7-inch wand to tease throbs of excitement from Denis' tasty member. The skater wasn't just an expert at puck control, glancing up as he did so, Mitch brought his tongue into the equation, placing it at the underside of Denis' shaft while he moved back and forth and to add a personal touch, Mitch tilted his head up so that Denis could clearly see his cock penetrating Mitch's face under that semi-visor. While Mitch had begun blowing Denis to appease the sexy blonde there was also a selfish agenda from the skater who took the opportunity to study Denis' magnificent body from one of his favourite angles. Mitch's eyes studied the slenderness of Denis' body, the way his skin held tight to those lean muscles that made him so quick and nimble, finally something new that came with the tennis star's increasing masculinity, a light but noticeable marsh of dark hairs coating his broadening pecs. The view was incredible, Mitch particularly enjoyed Denis' tight brown nipples either side of the forest that looked so enticing that within their fabric prison, Mitch's balls began to churn and sweat. Denis knew he didn't have to be quiet with the sound proofing of Mitch's man cave and he had no intention of keeping his emotions in check. The skater was more than happy to test how loud Denis could actually be and while he sucked, Mitch had managed to apply some lube to his fingers which worked their way up into the leg of Denis' shorts. The Maple Leaf carefully traced his way up Denis' leg using his dry fingers and after locating the tennis stud's fluffy hole, Mitch moved his lubed middle finger into position with his index nearby, waiting to join the party. The blonde tennis stud stared down into Mitch's eyes as the sexy skater blew his cock and pushing out his tight ring, Denis granted Mitch entry to his horny arse hole. The Wimbledon semi-finalist's blue eyes stared intensely into Mitch's eyes as the skater's middle finger punctured his ring, forcing itself carefully between the blonde's tight walls and forcing Denis' chute open. Now that Mitch had penetrated Denis' ring the Maple Leaf bobbed a little slower in order to shift some of his brain power onto his fingers. At first Mitch edged up with his middle finger, gradually slipping past the first joint before pulling back to ring and pushing in his index finger to join it. "God yeahhh." Denis muttered as the second digit slid inside him, loosening his tight belly with persistent but gentle pressure. Mitch remained patient but prompt, allowing Denis' hole to open gradually but with all the assistance it needed to make the process as quick as possible. Denis groaned again as Mitch's fingers slid back and forth, their movements were not seamless, but the friction felt so bloody good, rumbling across the sensitive walls of his tight ring. In went the ring finger, "Holy fuck." Denis squealed as the gradual stretching accelerated bringing that pain he found so addictive. Mitch watched the tennis star's expressive reaction as his digits slid within the sexy, blonde body. The movement felt easier with every poke, half due to Mitch's persistence and half due to Denis relaxing to accommodate the dashing brunette. "You got some mad skills dude." Denis smiled down at Mitch who had become an expert in eye contact during fellatio. The response from the skater was a cheeky wink which induced a broad beaming smile and an involuntary pulse of Denis' tasty cock. The Maple Leaf jabbed his fingers within Denis' fluffy blonde body at double the speed his lips bobbed along the tennis stud's hard cock. Denis could feel his heart fluttering, rejoicing in the sight on Mitch's beautiful face looking up at him while he noshed on Denis' moreish cock and his knuckles stretched Denis' tight ring which craved so much attention. Although the experience of Mitch's fingers within his arse and the perfect blowjob he was receiving made Denis feel incredible, he too was here to get some cock and he couldn't wait anymore to get his lips around Mitch's magnificent meat. "Hold on bro." Denis smiled. Mitch did as he was told, intrigued by the tennis stud's request. Denis' plans were awkward to carry out but somehow, they managed it. The athletic blonde rotated his body so that he and Mitch were top and tail, but the blonde's legs were above his head. The skater had to drop Denis' cock momentarily while the tennis star spun on his fingers. Mitch resumed sliding his fingers within Denis' hole but this time he could peek the fluffy blonde prize then using his free hand to pull Denis' cock between his legs and out of the leg hole, the skater returned to sucking his delicious cock. Mitch was instantly back into his rhythm sucking and poking in a smooth, combined motion. Denis had settled himself into an uncomfortable position where his hands held himself up, then increasing the strength of the grip on his left hand, he used his right to slide between Mitch's blue Maple Leaf uniform and remove the skater's hard, 7.5-inch cock. Using his lips to gain control of Mitch's head, Denis swallowed the skater's cut tip and began to slide down his veiny shaft. With an incredible show of strength, the athletic blonde used his biceps to help lever himself along Mitch's shaft, slowly slickening the skater's delicious meat as he blew. The most interesting 69 Mitch had ever been part of continued with the skater's fingers buried deep within Denis' hole, making the tennis stud's cock throb in Mitch's mouth. The Maple Leaf wasn't sure which bit turned him on the most; the feeling of Denis' lips sliding along his shaft, the taste of Denis' cock pre-cumming inside his throat or the feeling of Denis' tight ring sucking in his fingers in preparation to take his hard cock? The answer was probably all 3, but the anticipation surrounding Denis' sweet hole would probably be the winner if the skater had to decide. Knowing Mitch had been sucking him for a couple of minutes longer, Denis knew he wouldn't get long on Mitch's cock before the horny skater wanted to stuff his expanding hole. Although his position was an awkward one, the tennis star's strength helped pull his lips down along Mitch's 7.5-inch shaft. To give Mitch more pleasure, Denis slathered his tongue across the Maple Leaf's head as he descended, tasting the fleshy membrane of the sexy skater. Lowering himself down far enough, Denis got a nice long whiff of Mitch's clammy undercarriage. Denis didn't have access to the brunette's juicy nuts but the heat from the energy building up between them was enough to create a tropical climate in Mitch's blue shorts. After a couple of minutes of hard work testing Denis' stamina Mitch finally decided it was time to move on to the next phase. "You ready for my hard D, D?" Mitch grinned. "Is that a real question?" Denis chuckled, knowing full well the answer was an emphatic, YES! "Stay there." Denis beamed. Mitch nodded and taking his hard cock at the base, the skater sat waiting. Denis took the opportunity to shake the blood from his head back around his body then shifting his tight shorts to the side and throwing each of his fluffy blonde legs back over each of the skater's thighs, Denis climbed aboard, hooking Mitch by the neck and lowering himself onto the Maple Leaf's hard head. Denis' weight did all the work giving the sportsmen a reason to groan long and hard until their hearts were content as the bottom descended onto Mitch's lap. The tennis stud immediately showcased his skill for taking dick, using his thick, fluffy blonde legs to push his tight hole along Mitch's raw cock as the Maple Leaf held his back to keep Denis nice and straight. Within two minutes of rising and falling with a little extra pressure every time, Denis' peachy cheeks rested against Mitch's thighs with the top impaling more than 7 inches of meat inside him. The blonde bottom rested in Mitch's lap for a second while pulling the handsome skater in for a timely and passionate kiss. Denis used the distraction of their dancing tongues to really focus on that beautiful feeling of fulfilment that Mitch's cock was currently affording him, the way the top's cock curled round into his rectum felt incredible. Similarly, Mitch marvelled in the sensational tightness of Denis' hot body clamping around his hard, pulsing cock, the tennis stud always felt so good it was a challenge for Mitch to resist fucking him hard and fast from the off! Maintaining his grip on Mitch's strong neck, Denis began to move again. Nice and slowly Denis slid up and down Mitch's bare cock, their lips remaining locked to accompany the friction of their bodies rubbing together. With his lips busy, Mitch could only groan and exhale to communicate his pleasure as the bottom ran the lips of his sweet, tight, fluffy arse hole along Mitch's hard stick. [Holy fucking Jesus!!!] Mitch screamed to himself feeling his raw cock throb as it opened the deepest point of the tight blonde's perfect hole. The skater could feel the energy going through Denis' powerful legs as he pulled himself up Mitch's hard cock just to drop himself down again and squeeze his sphincter down onto the top's exposed head. Transporting into a world of pure bliss, Denis smiled through the pain of his widening chute. The tennis stud loved that warm feeling he had when Mitch's cock stretched his hole wider causing his ring to burn with pain but also desire. With each stroke, the burning felt increasingly soothed and the confidence within Denis grew, telling the young blonde to skewer himself harder and faster. Mitch had to admit he loved every part of Denis' sexy body but in today's attire the skater found himself particularly enjoying the fluffiness of Denis' skinny legs. Those sexy little torpedoes that sent him shooting around the tennis court like a hare were covered in a forest of light blonde curls and working hard they pushed his sexy body up and down Mitch's bare, hard stick. The top was sure he could see the thick blonde hairs increasing in volume as a response to the erotic feeling surging through Mitch's cock and into Denis' amazing body. The expertise of Denis' bottoming skills was in full show in this position. The tennis stud had quickly found his range, moving relatively quickly while making sure his body ascended at least 5 inches up the skater's stick leaving just the head and the smallest amount of his shaft inside Denis' hole then dropped himself against Mitch's lap, swallowing the entire thing whole again. The feel of Denis' naked torso only served to enhance the feeling of pleasure growing within Mitch's balls. The bottom's smooth torso bulged with arousal, responding to the irresistible cock cutting up into him. Although Mitch couldn't look directly at it while they kissed, the tennis stud's naked back felt so smooth in Mitch's palm and reaching around to caress one of Denis' pecs the top squeezed the bulging muscle as the bottom bounced. The raw friction was simply incredible for them both charging the electric current that was their arousal and transmitting it throughout their horny young bodies. While Denis could fully appreciate the feeling of the skater's bare, fat head pulsing inside his chute from every movement, the bottom felt it his duty to tease yet another pulse. The pulses were just as arousing for Denis as they were for Mitch, expanding the top's head as his cock stroked the more sensitive parts of Denis' insides all 7.5 inches deep inside the blonde's body. Simultaneously, Mitch could feel the same levels of arousal from Denis' tight hole. The descent of the sexy blonde meant pure friction, sliding the length of his shaft which throbbed as his head forced itself in the narrowest part of the bottom's fleshy insides. There were two options for Mitch, stay like this and cum inside Denis' sexy hole, or take this opportunity to use the props they had brought to make this session one for the hall of fame of their sexual memory bank. Of course, it was option 2! Pushing Denis up off his cock Mitch freed himself from under the sexy tennis stud. Following Denis to his feet, Mitch stood face to face with the cute blonde giving him a quick peck on the lips before reaching for his helmet, loosening the strap and taking it off his head. Handing the blue CCM helmet to Denis, Mitch watched the bottom place the blue helmet over his head which now made the blueness of Denis' eyes even brighter. That cute blueness would only serve to earn Denis the punishment he deserved for being so damn cute, punishment by bare sodomy, what could be better? Grabbing two strategically placed hockey sticks and passing one to Denis, Mitch studied the bottom's current look, a mashup of tennis and hockey all in one. In the blink of an eye a cross check to the stomach and a hook of the blonde boy's leg as he stumbled backwards had Denis on his back with his legs apart. The carpeted floor forgave Denis as he landed but Mitch had other ideas. During his fall, Denis presented the perfect gap between his legs and using his stick to maintain the widened gap, Mitch moved into the space replacing his tip at Denis' loosened entrance. Denis had no use for the helmet as he placed it onto his head, but the bottom did find himself wishing he had a little extra defence for his lower half as Mitch threw his weight forward. "Oh GOD!" he screamed as Mitch refilled his chute with one deep, hard thrust of raging raw meat. "SHUSH!" Mitch barked, using his hockey stick to admonish Denis by clipping him on the helmet. Obeying his order Denis pursed his lips but began to whimper as Mitch quickly got back into the flow of things throwing his slim hips nice and hard into Denis' arse. The constant groaning from Denis was a groan of pure, passionate sexual pleasure. The bottom's eyes studied Mitch, wishing the hockey stud would pull off his big blue Maple Leaf jersey to reveal the stunning, smooth torso beneath it. "Take your top off." Denis begged, bringing Mitch to an abrupt halt. The brunette skater beamed with his trademark smile and reaching for the hem of his heavy jersey, Mitch lifted it free. Denis was sure he felt Mitch's pads on under his jersey when they had first kissed and as the skater pulled his jersey up over his head, he revealed his padding which covered his toned, pale body. Mitch wasn't wearing the full set, but his shoulder pads came all the way down his slender torso covering those beautiful pink nipples Denis knew he had but left the top's cute belly button exposed. A pair of elbow pads added to the aesthetic and finishing the look, Mitch reached down to pull off his hockey shorts down past his shin pads to leave the padding around his lower legs only. "Put this on, Leafs fan." Mitch grinned, handing his jersey to Denis. There was a hint of a tear in Denis' eyes as he pulled the famous blue over his slender body and poked his head out through the neck hole. "I'm not gonna lie, but I've had a wet dream about this before." Mitch beamed as he resumed stroking his cock into the sexy bottom. Denis didn't need clarification of what the skater meant. Denis' cute face looked even paler in the bold blue of Toronto's Maple Leafs' jersey and without the padding, the tennis stud seemed to look even younger and twinkier as Mitch pumped him full of throbbing cock. The heat inside Mitch' jersey felt like an inferno and Denis loved it. Looking up at the top's smooth body he could see little droplets of sweat and the idea of Mitch's dark armpits suddenly became even hotter within the blonde's filthy mind. "You mind dropping that sweaty pit of yours on my face?" Denis asked with a naughty twinkle in his eyes. Mitch's broad smile stretched from ear to ear and leaning down, the hockey forward pushed his cock up to the hilt and held his armpit above Denis' face. [Oh shit, that's nasty!!!] Mitch grinned, hearing the sound of Denis' nostrils sucking in the longest draught full of Mitch's musky armpit air it could. The air itself wasn't enough for Denis who then reached up and pulled Mitch's arm down a little more and took another long drag after pushing his nose into the warm, wiry hairs of Mitch's pit. "Oh God, Oh God!!!" Denis whined desperately, unable to contain just how attractive he found Mitch's dank, sweaty body. The next long breath from Denis was followed by another surprise from the tennis stud who ran his tongue through Mitch's clammy bush. "Oh fuck!" Mitch sighed; his broad grin unchanged by the wonderful sensation of Denis' wet tongue lapping up the sweat from his pits tickling the skater in the best way possible. The awkwardness of stretching up over Denis' face was little trouble for Mitch. The versatile young skater found a way to lower his bodyweight at a perfect angle to continue spearing Denis even if he couldn't use his upper body for leverage. Spreading his athletic legs a little wider, Mitch used his perfectly round glutes to stab Denis as hard and deep as the bottom's sexy bottom would allow him. "Fuck yeah baby!" Denis agreed, groaning into the dank warmth of Mitch's sweaty armpit. The cute, horny tennis stud hammered his shaft as rapidly as he could, tugging his 7-inch so fast it began to throb, straining to stand to attention. "Fuck bro, you like that dick?" Mitch grinned, looking down to see Denis' fist working overtime. "You know it bro." Denis replied, his fluffy blonde legs shaking with pleasure as Mitch's boner stroked him closer to his climax. "Kiss me dude!" Denis begged, leaving Mitch's pit begrudgingly. The skater's face reappeared from behind his arm and locked into Denis'. Breaking into the broadest smile, Mitch's beautiful face creased adorably to expose his pearly, white teeth and the cutest dimples upon his gentle cheeks. "God, you're so fucking hot!" Denis cried, his fist rapping harder still as his eyes quickly scanned Mitch's upper body, scanning the skater's smooth, sweaty neck and the nice muscle tone of his athletic shoulders just before Mitch's face came crashing down into his. A shocked cry of happiness vibrated through Denis' nose as Mitch's mouth clasped around his. The tennis stud's pleasure levels were through the roof as the skater's tongue starved him of air and the skater's cock filled his sensitive chute with pulsing, hard meat. One final scan of Mitch's smooth, sweet face and Denis felt the surge take effect. A pair of sweaty blonde nuts contracted, and Denis began to squirt his pearly seed across the baggy, blue jersey with a grunt of pleasure. The drops were small but plentiful, raining across Denis' chest like random rainfall as his heavy nuts dispersed their load. Pulling his lips away from Denis' but continuing to jab his cock deep into the sexy bottom, Mitch surveyed the cum show taking place below and chortled happily, "Fucking hell that's hot!!!" Denis' cum squirted errantly across Mitch's jersey resulting in sparkling white droplets of his cum contrasting on the darker blue material. Using his cock to continue the show, Mitch rammed his body into Denis' blonde cunt, fucking more sexy groans from the tennis star's open mouth. This was what made Mitch so incredibly hot, not only was he stunningly sexy, but the boy also knew how to fuck as well! Each time Denis' nuts squirted another rope across the baggy jersey, the top complimented his blonde nuts with another deep hard shot, reloading them with yet more seed to shoot. Still slamming, Mitch kept going to the very end watching Denis' pink cheeks groan with delight as his shaft unleashed another weakened shot across the big white leaf on the logo. "Good fucking God!" Mitch grumbled as he struggled to resist the arousal of Denis' convulsing hole. The top was in such good rhythm that the entire length of his cock travelled from tip to base to fuck Denis' fluffy arse in a bid to give the bottom the best orgasm he'd ever experienced. "You close?" Denis guessed. "Yeah." "Do it, cum in me." Denis begged. With Denis' blessing, Mitch threw his sweaty body into the bottom and held himself there then repeated the motion after a couple of seconds while inside Denis his head erupted. "Oh, fucking God yeah, pull out, pull out!" Denis gasped after a couple of jets of Mitch's cum had squirted deep up within him. Without question Mitch found himself following Denis' orders and popping out after two shots of his fresh cream inside the bottom, the third travelled so far it joined Denis' deposit, sprayed across the beautiful blue jersey covering Denis' sexy chest. The tennis star focused on Mitch's beautiful face as the top's eruption caused him to curse the heavens above, "FUCK!" Mitch bellowed. The skater brought his eyes back down to Denis and understood why the blonde had insisted he pull out after his initial creampie. Denis looked insanely hot as a skinny cum deposit wearing the baggy jersey to protect that deliciously muscular frame and with his own seed drenched all over the famous colours, now it was Mitch's turn to decorate his uniform with everything else his nuts had to offer. Throwing his arms up on the floor behind his head Denis looked adorable, his beautiful face beaming as he watched the top shower him in cum. Watching Mitch closely the tennis stud enjoyed the show of sexy brunette Mitch Marner jerking and groaning with his cut cock spraying Denis with his pearly juice. The skater's muscle toning looked sensational as his milky biceps tensed to pull his fist along his squirting cock. Mitch's abs were angrily tensed, griddling arousingly as the skater tugged another velvet rope out across his sloppy jersey. Looking up towards Mitch's face, Denis got a final look at the skater's calming orgasm face and those handsome features made to look even paler by his luscious dark brown hair. The tennis star kept his gaze on Mitch's beautiful face just as the skater reopened his eyes for the finale of his orgasm and the re-reveal of Mitch's blue beauties brought a smile to both of their faces. "Holy Jeez!!!!" Mitch exclaimed. "My God that was hot!" Denis agreed, both of them proudly surveying Denis' messy stomach. "You can go ahead and keep that jersey by the way." Mitch laughed, realising what they had done. "Your call brother." Denis grinned. The tennis stud remained sprawled out on the floor with Mitch looking down on him. "You owe me bro." Mitch smirked. "Yeah, how do you figure that?" Denis smiled. "Mitch needs to get his too." He beamed. "Ok, gimme a minute." Denis laughed, holding his hands up apologetically. "Uh-uh, next time. You're tired and your balls are empty. I need fillin'!" Mitch explained. "Ha, anything for you bro, dress up again?" Denis chuckled. "Totally." Mitch agreed. "Hey...ahh nothing." Denis started. "What's up?" Mitch asked, lowering himself onto the back of his feet to rest. "Nothing...quick one though, and you don't have to say yes, but how would you feel if I got some buddies to join us?" Denis asked nervously. "I'd fucking love it, why haven't you asked me that before?!!!" Mitch exclaimed. "I dunno, the first few times I hook up with someone I don't want to bring in competition to outdo me, do I?" Denis laughed. "You've got a point there." Mitch beamed, daydreaming about the possibilities Denis had in mind. "...HEY YOU!" Denis snapped. "Eyes on me." He continued. "Make the call bro." Mitch nodded. "Oh, I will." Denis winked. "Who have you got in mind?" Mitch asked. "Not totally sure yet, but I'll figure something out, I'm thinking of some sort of sporting mashup." Denis explained stroking his chin. "I like it." Mitch nodded. "I'll keep you updated!" Denis beamed. END Thank you for reading, I really hope you enjoyed the story. 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Date: Thu, 12 Oct 2023 15:29:27 +0000 From: dumbjocks Subject: Batman turns into a cum hungry slut This was heavily inspired by dizdoodz and his drawing of Batman. If you haven't seen it, check it out and support him. He's awesome! == Nifty is able to offer this service for us to share and enjoy stories. Please consider giving below to allow Nifty the opportunity to continue. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html === "Is it ready?" A woman asked, making the man working alone in the laboratory jump from her unexpected entrance. "Nearly, Mistress... Um, the trails have been very promising," the scientist replied, keeping his head down. He daredn't look her in the eyes, not without her permission. He had made the mistake once, and she had made him eat a herb that gave him temporary blindness. Cliff, his old superior, hadn't been so lucky. He was now in Arkham. "Then what is stopping me from using it?" She said, her voice dripping with venom. Gulping, the scientist pushed up his safety glasses and tried to control his trembling, "um... sorry, um..." "Spit it out, man!" She snapped, and the older man cowered in fear. "Well, we... I... um, we haven't tried it on a human subject... yet so... so we don't know whether it would work and... and I want it to be perfect for you, Mistress." Huffing, the ginger-haired woman turned away from the bench and back to the door. "You can test it on him," she said, pointing at the burly man standing at the door. Though he was big and holding a machine gun, he visibly wilted. Yet it didn't cross his mind to argue. There was no point. When she made her mind up, it was best to just go along with it. "Of course, Mistress. Right away!" The scientist babbled while bowing. Leaving the small laboratory, she stepped out onto a high platform that gave her sweeping views of her huge glass conservatory. It was her secret hideout, and it was perfect. On the ground floor, numerous plants grew from the floor to over thirty feet high, almost touching the ceiling. Meanwhile, on the first floor were numerous laboratories where scientists conducted experiments on flora to help their boss in her criminal activities. Seeing numerous men and women in lab coats bustling around, she allowed herself a little smile. The man she had just spoken to was going to make her deepest desires come true. Soon, she would have Batman as her plaything. If this spray worked as well as it did with the mice, then the caped crusader would be crawling after her, begging to please his mistress. Then what fun she would have! "Mistress, I'm sorry to interrupt." A man called. He was a striking looking man, but then all her goons were. Though he was large and well- muscled, that wasn't what made him remarkable. All of her men were forced to have a flower embedded in their cheeks. Depending on the flower and how many stems it had, showed her how trusted the subordinate was. "What is it, Rose Two?" "My nephew is here and ready to indoctrinate himself into serving you." "He's eighteen and already willing to die for me?" She smirked. "Of course. He knows he would be lucky to just be in your presence. Just doing that would make him more fortunate than any boy his age!" While the flattery was over the top, she liked it. This man was high up in her command for a reason. She had seen him kill indiscriminately for her, and she knew he would do it again. "Very well. I shall see him short..." Bang Bang Bang A series of mini explosions caused the glass ceiling to shatter, making sharp shards of glass rain down on everyone in the conservatory. "Poison Ivy, you are surrounded! Surrender yourself to the justice of the Gotham police department!" "Kill them all!!" Screamed Ivy, pushing Rose Two towards the abseiling police troops, "Kill them!" Throwing open the laboratory door, Ivy ran inside and jammed it shut. She was safer now. In here, she had enough potions, herbs, vials, and sprays to disable the entire police force. Some would die, but more would turn and serve her. While she was grinning, she suddenly realised that her guard she ordered to be a lab rat just minutes before wasn't there. "Lily three?" "Give yourself up, Ivy!" a deep voice growled. "Batman!" Spinning from the door, she saw that both the scientist and guard were tied together with string and a bat symbol imprinted on the forehead of Lily three. "Damn you!" Ivy began, before letting out a pathetic whimper. "Why do you hate me so? All I want to do is have you for myself. I could make you so happy. You think that Catwoman has moves in bed? Wait until you see what I can do!" Moving forward, she tried to reach out her hand to stroke Batman's mask, yet he grabbed her, turned her around and tried to pin her down. With her one free hand, Ivy strained and clutched for anything she could get on the desk. Even though she was struggling wildly, she was no match for Batman's superior strength. They wrestled on the floor and then suddenly she went limp. The abrupt change from a fighting to a placid opponent made Batman lose his balance, and they both fell back. Landing heavily on the ground, Ivy used that moment to smash the glass vial she had in her hand over the superhero's head. He let out a frustrated groan and instinctively let go of the woman to try to claw the liquid from his eyes. "Bye, bye my love! Maybe next time, we'll meet in better circumstances!" Ivy sang. Blowing a kiss, the villain pushed open a window and slipped through the small opening. Grabbing the guttering, she pulled herself up on the roof. Her hideout was destroyed and she could hear her men bravely fighting the superior numbers of Gotham PD but that was a sacrifice worth making if the mist had wormed its way into Batman's system. Grinning, she began to run over the roof and to her backup lair. == Kicking a rock against a wall, I wondered again why I was standing outside Poison Ivy's secret lair. While my uncle was high up in her command, her temper was infamous. One wrong move and I would be plant feed. That's not even to mention that even if I pleased Ivy, there was the risk of getting caught. My mom had often warned me about that. "Batman or that Justice League will get you. You'll be caught in the crossfire, or maybe Ivy will just get bored and decide to experiment on you. Do you want that?" She would say. Obviously, I didn't want that, and yet I wanted to join an organisation. It hadn't been too long ago that my best friend had been taken hostage while he had been out putting in a bank deposit. While he had been lucky to survive, Batman had come to the rescue. He told me that three guys had been let go the instant they had shown their tattooed arms. Criminals respected criminals and in Gotham, it was inevitable that you would have to choose between the good and bad, eventually. With the villains not afraid to kill and the superheroes morally bound to save a life, it made perfect sense in my head who to join. This is why I asked my uncle to become a flower in Poison Ivy's organisation. I figured that I would be safe with my uncle looking out for me and then I could work my way up. Growing up, I had seen him progress within the organisation. Driving expensive cars, and hoarding large amounts of money and weapons, he was cool. The other thing that made the job attractive was that he wasn't the focus of the superhero's attention. Poison Ivy was. More often than not he was let go and, being a grunt in the organisation, I definitely wouldn't be of any interest to the superheroes... Suddenly, a cat screamed, shaking me from my arguing thoughts. Looking down the alleyway, I saw nothing. That was definitely unusual. Ill and homeless people were everywhere in this area of Gotham. Lured by the food, Ivy grew and the potential reward of getting cured by her plants, they swarmed the area. Frowning, I decided to trust my instinct. If my uncle needed me, he could call me, I reasoned as I climbed onto the dumpster opposite Ivy's hideout. Jumping up, I managed to grab the bottom of the fire escape steps. Pulling myself up, I got to the metal ledge. Breathing hard, I missed the whoosh of a cape soaring above me to land on the glass roof of Ivy's huge greenhouse. Quickly I ran up the steps, and then I saw the touches on the ground. Cops. Dozens of cops were swarming around the old building. They didn't make much noise, clearly wanting to be stealthy. This definitely wasn't the right time to join Ivy's organisation. Feeling exposed on the metal steps, I decided to hide on the rooftop. Figuring that once the police had cleared out, then I could leave and join another day. When I only had another two floors to go, I heard the sound of shattering glass. Freezing, I suddenly heard yelling. Not looking down, I sprinted to the roof before turning around to see the glass greenhouse roof had been shattered. "Looks like mom ain't going to see her brother for a while," I sighed. Suddenly, a bright light swirled around to shine on the building I was hiding on. Falling back, I found a huge metal extractor hood and hid under it. Peering up, I saw the thing that fueled the nightmares of criminals in Gotham. There in the sky was the bat symbol. "Fuck!" Loud crashes and swearing littered the air. I daren't look to see what was going on. Instead, I tried to work out what I would say when I was inevitably caught. It would take a lot of crying to bullshit my way out of this, I thought. A rush of feet to my left made me glance up to see the shapely ass of Poison Ivy sprinting across the roof. She launched herself off the side and I held my breath until I heard the sound of a body crashing onto another roof over twenty feet away. Clearly, her plants gave her some sort of enhanced powers. That would be something that could come in useful for myself and I made a note to ask her if I ever got out of this. == "Clear!" "Clear!" The shouts echoed in the air from police officer to police officer. Glancing at my watch, I saw it had been close to an hour since I had first climbed up the steps and another fifteen since Ivy had run away. I briefly wondered what had happened to my uncle, yet I knew that expecting him to save me was pointless. He was in jail, though he wouldn't be there for long. My mom had bailed him out of jail before, and this would just be another time. Edging out from under the hood, I got to my feet and walked over to the other side of the building, hoping to find the streets clear and another set of stairs down. Walking along, I was blissfully unaware of my surroundings. Only steps away from the edge, I heard a loud groan. Instantly freezing, I held my breath. Hoping it was just a stray cat, I began edging forward slowly in the wishful hope that I would go unnoticed. "Help me..." Full of nerves, I looked to where the voice came from to see a huge man curled into a ball. I couldn't see much as he wore all black. Thinking it was one of Ivy's henchmen, I tried to see his face. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Ivy!" "Ivy? Poison Ivy? Do you know her?" "Yes, Ivy!" He growled louder this time, making me take a step back. "Who are you?" Throwing back his head, I looked into the unmistakable mask of Batman. My fear boiled over and I began babbling, desperate to save myself. "I heard, um ... sirens and, and shouting so I ran up here to get away from it. You know. Um, Joker, yeah, he had been in the area recently and I... I just wanted to be safe so I came up here..." When Batman didn't speak or even raise an arm to stop me from spluttering, I finally came to an end and shut up. "I... I need, need," he seemed to struggle with the right word. Not wanting to draw his ire, I kept silent. Slowly, Batman got to his feet. I had seen him on TV and knew that he was big, but nothing could prepare me for his actual size. He was almost built like an hourglass. His chest was huge and heavily muscled, which then narrowed to his ripped stomach and usually that would continue down to his legs, yet his hips were almost as wide as his chest. The yellow belt was far higher than it should have been as if it had been forced up. I found myself staring at the black pants of his outfit. They were at bursting point and as he turned to his side, I could see why. His ass was huge. It was abnormally big. So big that it pushed out his cape. I watched, shocked, as the caped crusader reached behind to grab it. Taking two large handfuls of flesh, he lifted them up before letting them drop. "How?" He whispered while continuing to fondle himself. I stood and drooled, wishing that I could do the same thing. Eventually, I could hold my groans any longer. The superhero had suddenly slapped his meaty cheeks. The sound echoed in the dead night and a lustful whimper escaped my lips. His head jerked at the noise and he stared at me. Though his face was covered by a mask, I could almost see the frown while he tried to work out how long I had been there. Dropping his hands from that magnificent ass, I watched as the mounds jiggled and I moaned again. This time, his gaze dropped to my crotch. There was no hiding that I had a huge erection, and his intense stare did nothing to stop my cock from twitching. "Yes!* He growled. Unclipping his utility belt, it dropped to the floor. He then inhaled deeply, unrestrained by the belt. His chest filled out and weirdly he arched his back, causing that huge ass to thrust out. RIP A tear opened up on his grey leggings. In the dull light, I could see his bronzed thighs bulging further, splitting apart the thin material. Grabbing the rear of his black pants, Batman ripped them in two and let the tattered remains fall to the floor. In a frenzy, he continued tearing at his outfit until all that was left was his hooded mask, thigh-high boots, and cape. "That's better," he grumbled while taking deep breaths. "Now, son, what are you doing up here?" What the hell was I supposed to say to that?! His perfectly tanned body was glistening with sweat. His pecs were almost like tits with incredibly hard nipples. He was a walking sex god, and he was asking me what I was doing! Circling around me, he suddenly flicked his cape to his side and bent forward while keeping his legs straight. It forced his ass out and instantly my eyes dropped. Between the two overly muscled cheeks was his perfect ring. Though the more I looked at it, the more it looked oval, almost pussy shaped. Like a bitch in heat, he began to gently rock on his toes, making his butt bounce. The cheeks softly clapped together, and that's when I noticed how wet he was. There was a clear liquid dripping from his hole. I swear it was lube, yet the smell was sweet. His ass opened slightly, winking at me as if to encourage me to come in. "Slushies," I blurted out. While I had been staring, my mind was transported back to a memory from ten years ago. A new slushie machine had come out in the corner shop. My friends and me loved it as it was inadvertently rude. It had a figure of Batman standing with his legs apart and between them was the nozzle, so when you pulled the lever it looked like the slushie was coming from his ass. Now, as I looked at the real thing, it wasn't so silly. He really did have slushie coming from that tight-looking asshole. "What was that, son?" "Err..." "You were stealing some slushies?" He said, standing to face me. His pecs seemed to have got bigger, so big that they looked like tits and definitely not helped by how swollen his nipples were. Pink and puffy. I'm sure with a bit of teasing that he could have lactated. "Yeah?" I replied absently. All the blood had flooded to my cock, and I was barely aware of what was going on. "That's not good. I'll have to drain those criminal urges from you," he said softly, and in my aroused state, I didn't hear him. Still wearing his mask, he got to his knees in front of me. "Err..." I spluttered, making him look up at me with those white eye slits. It was something that hundreds of hardened criminals had seen just before they were knocked unconscious and arrested, but this was very different for me. This time Batman was the one on his knees. Drooling at the sight of my cock, he sniffed the air. He did this for a couple more seconds. I was just about to ask if he was okay when he pressed his nose into my ballsack and inhaled deeply. "What the..." My question was cut short as Batman quickly moved from my balls to my cock and swallowed the tip. "Fuck!" I cried. Not waiting to adjust to my size, Batman dropped further down my shaft. He was on a mission. Sliding smoothly down his mouth, it wasn't long until my head came up to some resistance. I felt him gag as I tickled his tonsils, yet it still didn't stop him. Angling his head higher, he pressed down, trying to force my prick inside his throat. Finally, he relaxed enough for me to slip in. The sounds he made as he tried to take me balls deep were intoxicating. Guk Guk Guk Mphmm "AHH!" I squeaked when his huge hands wrapped around me, grabbed my ass and pulled me forward. *Ohh... fuck yes!" I cried as the final couple of inches of my cock sunk into his mouth. My eyes rolled back and my body quivered while below Batman was moaning around my thick invasion. He was celebrating deep-throating me. This was insane. Holding himself there, he slowly began swallowing. His gullet rippled around my girth. The cock hound was masturbating me with his throat. Eventually, even the great Batman had to come up for air. "Tastes... so... good... more!" He said between coughs as he spat out my prick. After a deep breath, he dropped back down and swirled his tongue around my slit, slurping up the precum, all the while moaning in delight. Resuming sucking me off, his hands left my ass and went to cup his tits, lifting them up, almost presenting them to me. Placing a hand between his pointy bat ears, I pulled him closer while pushing forward, sliding more of my length inside him. The Batslut let me, moaning as I took control. "Fuck yes, take it!" I growled. My hips began to thrust in and out of his warm mouth. I could feel his tongue lashing against my shaft, trying to pull me back in each time I withdrew. It was so fucking good having this superhero suck me off. This was a man who had put the worse criminals behind bars and here he was whimpering each time my prick left his mouth. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. It was too fucking good. Yet there was one thing I wanted to do before I drowned his throat in cum. Pulling out, I saw and heard the disappointment from the Batslut. Ignoring him, I reached down to his pecs and squeezed. Though they should have been pure muscle, my fingers sunk into the soft flesh. It was like playing with stress balls. Stress balls attached to a chiselled crime-fighting, now cock-loving machine. "Damn! I'm gonna' have to steal more slushies if it means I get to play with these fucking Bat- Tits!" I moaned while groping him. Narrowing his eyes, Batman frowned at me, but I didn't care. I had squeezed his tits together around my prick. The amount of drool he had created from sucking me off coated his chest, making it nice and smooth for my shaft. "Yeah! Let's fuck these big tits!" Sliding up, I noticed his mouth was open and tongue out while he watched me use his pecs. Seizing the opportunity, I jammed my prick into his mouth and then pulled it out with a pop. Over and over, I drove between his huge tits. After my hands slipped, he quickly replaced them with his. The gloves helped to keep grip, and he wasn't so gentle with himself. Forcing his tits together, he created a tighter seal while I moved to his engorged nipples, squeezing at them each time I burst into his mouth. I couldn't take anymore. The veins on my shaft were throbbing and my heavy balls were seconds from erupting. "So fucking close..." "Come on, give me that cum! Let me swallow your tasty cum. I want it... I need it... please, umph!" Batman's begging was cut off by my cock forcing its way deep inside his mouth. I had taken hold of his head, gripping the black mask as I sunk deeper. "Take it..." I grunted through gritted teeth. With a tight grip of his bat ears, I couldn't stop my hips from jerking as my body began to tighten. Each shudder made me inch more of my prick forward. This time, the Batslut was ready. His throat opened, stretching wide to take in my thick, pulsating dick. "Fuck!" I howled. I could feel my balls clench as the first heavy shot of spunk erupted down the big man's gullet. Two more followed quickly after. Batman's cheeks swelled as my seed overflowed his throat despite his desperate attempts to swallow. Spitting out my cock, my cum dribbled from his mouth. He went to finger it back in when I released another three shots, each one splashing on his face. Stumbling back, I rested against the extractor hood and panted heavily, trying to control my breathing. Meanwhile, Batman was scoping the cum off his mask and chest with his finger and then licking it clean. Watching him diligently make sure that there was no more spunk on his body made my cock twitch. He was still kneeling side on from me and I couldn't help but drop my eyes to his bulbous ass. It stuck out like two large pillows and I began to fantasise about what it would feel like to fuck a superhero. "Damn, that tastes good!" The caped crusader sighed, smacking his lips. "You got any more?" He asked, grinning at me. "Er?" "Don't tell me you don't wanna fuck this ass?" He smirked, rising up and bending over to expose his tight pink hole once again. A bit of post-nut clarity was coming back to me. Yes, I wanted to fuck this hunk of a man, but I also wanted to go free. "So lemme get this straight... You're gonna let me go, but I gotta fuck you first?!" "That's right, son. Sounds like a fair trade, don't you think?" asked Batman, completely ignoring the clear lube oozing from his asshole. Undoing his cape, he put it on the floor, then he lay down on it. Looking up at me, he licked his lips while lifting his legs and wrapping his arms under them. It was such a lewd sight that I had only ever seen it in porn films. It was a slut's position, and that summed up the caped crusader perfectly. I had no idea what Ivy had done to him, but I was reaping the benefits. My cock had softened slightly after the intense orgasm, now it was back to its throbbing full length. Dropping to my knees on his cape, I crawled up to between his legs. Curling my palm around my shaft, I strained to aim it at his hole. I was so hard that it took an enormous amount of effort to even move my rod. With my head almost touching his entrance, I could feel the heat radiating from him. Unexpectedly, the realisation that I was going to lose my virginity to Batman hit me and I paused. "What's up, boy? You don't want to destroy my hole? Look at me, I'm desperate, a whorish himbo for you to knock up!" Gulping, I stuttered, "sorry... it's just... it's my first time..." "Ah, don't worry about that boy. It's my first time too and I'm more than ready for you to empty those heavy balls in my fat ass!" Rolling further back, he lifted his hips higher. Then he tensed and relaxed his muscles, causing his hole to wink at me, inadvertently forcing a load of lube to drool out. "See!" He breathed, then did it again. "Fuck!" I choked. Lost in the filthy sight of Batman exposing himself, I had released my prick. Luckily, with his hole higher, it didn't take as much force to get my cock lined up. "Thank you!" I said under my breath. Pushing inside, I was expecting some resistance. My girth looked too much for his small opening, yet it opened up willingly, hungry to swallow me. "Ahhh, yessss..." Batman hissed. "So fucking big... stretching me so good... fuck yeah!" Not even waiting for me to feed him more, he dropped his hips, groaning as I sunk balls deep into his sucking tunnel. "Yes, yes, yes... I can feel you... so deep... that's what I needed... a big fucking cock to smash my spot..." "Spot?" I panted as I luxuriated in the feel of the tight grip his ass had on my shaft. "Yeah, I... I've had this itchy spot deep in my ass and your cock is perfect for it..." he began to move his hips, slipping my cock in and out of his ass. "Pressing against that spot, making it feel so good... fuck! I'm addicted to cock! Fuck me, boy, fuck me hard! I need it," he begged. Putting my hands on his calves, I put all my weight on top of him, making him grunt as I concertinaed him. He could take it. He was twice the size of me and had a body of rolling muscle. He was Batman, a genius superhero, but now he was just an empty heady slut who needed to be fucked. "You ready to get plowed?" I growled. "Fuck, yeah! Do it!" he replied lustfully. Lifting my waist up, I slowly dragged my prick from his clutching ass. Batman whimpered quietly. He knew what was coming and his hole was twitching in expectation. With only the head of my cock splitting apart his rosebud, I slammed home. Slap Slap Slap The first smack was my hips hitting his vast ass, the second was his jiggling cheeks slapping each other, and the third was my heavy balls swinging down to hit his pillowy rump. "Holy shit!" We both howled. I was so fucking deep and the older man was pleading with me to continue. I could have listened to the noise of Batman, the famous superhero, begging me all day, but my cock had a mind of its own. It needed more. Pulling out, I drove back in. Thwack Thwack His huge juicy cheeks didn't stop moving, shaking violently each time I slammed home and were unable to stop even when I withdrew. They were just too damn large. "Fuck me, ooofff, fuck me..." chanted Batman, letting out a whoosh of air each time I landed heavily on him and smashed that itchy spot. Grabbing his tits, I squeezed them, enjoying how the fatty flesh gave way until I came to the muscle. Harder and harder I rammed his fat ass. He was beginning to squeal at my continued onslaught. "Look at these big tits! Big-titted slut," I grunted as I gripped them harder. There were still hand prints on his tits as I moved to his nipples. I tugged at them, causing him to mewl in pained pleasure. "Take it!" I snarled. I was using this bitch like a sex toy. Fucking him like a cheap prostitute. And he happily took it. Slosh Slosh Slosh The sound of his ass lube splattering from his stretched hole competed with the slapping sound of my nuts against his cheeks. The clear liquid covered his abs and soaked his cape, yet there was still more coming. "Yes, use me!" He howled as he erupted in orgasm. Batman wasn't even touching his cock, yet I could see it pulsating in climax. Suddenly, his tunnel tightened, then rippled around my thickness. Squeezing and massaging me. It was too much. "Oh my god... I'm knocking up Batman!!!" I screamed as I sunk all the way into his ass. "Atta boy!" He grunted as my prick swelled and twitched with my orgasm. "Now, think what you did while you release those criminal urges up my guts!" He said. "Loud and clear... Bat-Daddy," I replied before slapping his tits hard. Load after load flooded his already dripping wet hole. I could feel my balls shrinking with the amount that I was depositing inside the superhero's tunnel. "Take it all," I growled as my final spurt of spunk rocketed out. Collapsing onto his heaving chest, he had so much of his ass juice on there that I slid off and landed on the floor next to him. Panting, I was weakly fighting the urge to fall asleep. I had never cum so hard and so soon after another cum. I giggled as I thought that if I had that Batslut at home, I would never leave again. "Shit, kid... you dumped a bus-load of kids up my hole..." Batman chuckled. Through my bleary vision, I saw that he had a gloved hand between his cheeks, collecting the vast amount of cum that escaped his gaping hole. Lifting his palm up, he tipped it into his open mouth, smacking his lips as the creamy load hit his tongue. "Now, don't let me catch you pullin' any more pranks," he said while returning his hand to his ass, "or this won't be the last time I teach you this lesson. Got it?"
<html> <head> <title> </title> </head> <body> Date: Thu, 12 Oct 2023 15:29:27 +0000 From: dumbjocks <dumbjocks@protonmail.com> Subject: Batman turns into a cum hungry slut This was heavily inspired by dizdoodz and his drawing of Batman. If you haven't seen it, check it out and support him. He's awesome! == Nifty is able to offer this service for us to share and enjoy stories. Please consider giving below to allow Nifty the opportunity to continue. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html === "Is it ready?" A woman asked, making the man working alone in the laboratory jump from her unexpected entrance. "Nearly, Mistress... Um, the trails have been very promising," the scientist replied, keeping his head down. He daredn't look her in the eyes, not without her permission. He had made the mistake once, and she had made him eat a herb that gave him temporary blindness. Cliff, his old superior, hadn't been so lucky. He was now in Arkham. "Then what is stopping me from using it?" She said, her voice dripping with venom. Gulping, the scientist pushed up his safety glasses and tried to control his trembling, "um... sorry, um..." "Spit it out, man!" She snapped, and the older man cowered in fear. "Well, we... I... um, we haven't tried it on a human subject... yet so... so we don't know whether it would work and... and I want it to be perfect for you, Mistress." Huffing, the ginger-haired woman turned away from the bench and back to the door. "You can test it on him," she said, pointing at the burly man standing at the door. Though he was big and holding a machine gun, he visibly wilted. Yet it didn't cross his mind to argue. There was no point. When she made her mind up, it was best to just go along with it. "Of course, Mistress. Right away!" The scientist babbled while bowing. Leaving the small laboratory, she stepped out onto a high platform that gave her sweeping views of her huge glass conservatory. It was her secret hideout, and it was perfect. On the ground floor, numerous plants grew from the floor to over thirty feet high, almost touching the ceiling. Meanwhile, on the first floor were numerous laboratories where scientists conducted experiments on flora to help their boss in her criminal activities. Seeing numerous men and women in lab coats bustling around, she allowed herself a little smile. The man she had just spoken to was going to make her deepest desires come true. Soon, she would have Batman as her plaything. If this spray worked as well as it did with the mice, then the caped crusader would be crawling after her, begging to please his mistress. Then what fun she would have! "Mistress, I'm sorry to interrupt." A man called. He was a striking looking man, but then all her goons were. Though he was large and well- muscled, that wasn't what made him remarkable. All of her men were forced to have a flower embedded in their cheeks. Depending on the flower and how many stems it had, showed her how trusted the subordinate was. "What is it, Rose Two?" "My nephew is here and ready to indoctrinate himself into serving you." "He's eighteen and already willing to die for me?" She smirked. "Of course. He knows he would be lucky to just be in your presence. Just doing that would make him more fortunate than any boy his age!" While the flattery was over the top, she liked it. This man was high up in her command for a reason. She had seen him kill indiscriminately for her, and she knew he would do it again. "Very well. I shall see him short..." Bang Bang Bang A series of mini explosions caused the glass ceiling to shatter, making sharp shards of glass rain down on everyone in the conservatory. "Poison Ivy, you are surrounded! Surrender yourself to the justice of the Gotham police department!" "Kill them all!!" Screamed Ivy, pushing Rose Two towards the abseiling police troops, "Kill them!" Throwing open the laboratory door, Ivy ran inside and jammed it shut. She was safer now. In here, she had enough potions, herbs, vials, and sprays to disable the entire police force. Some would die, but more would turn and serve her. While she was grinning, she suddenly realised that her guard she ordered to be a lab rat just minutes before wasn't there. "Lily three?" "Give yourself up, Ivy!" a deep voice growled. "Batman!" Spinning from the door, she saw that both the scientist and guard were tied together with string and a bat symbol imprinted on the forehead of Lily three. "Damn you!" Ivy began, before letting out a pathetic whimper. "Why do you hate me so? All I want to do is have you for myself. I could make you so happy. You think that Catwoman has moves in bed? Wait until you see what I can do!" Moving forward, she tried to reach out her hand to stroke Batman's mask, yet he grabbed her, turned her around and tried to pin her down. With her one free hand, Ivy strained and clutched for anything she could get on the desk. Even though she was struggling wildly, she was no match for Batman's superior strength. They wrestled on the floor and then suddenly she went limp. The abrupt change from a fighting to a placid opponent made Batman lose his balance, and they both fell back. Landing heavily on the ground, Ivy used that moment to smash the glass vial she had in her hand over the superhero's head. He let out a frustrated groan and instinctively let go of the woman to try to claw the liquid from his eyes. "Bye, bye my love! Maybe next time, we'll meet in better circumstances!" Ivy sang. Blowing a kiss, the villain pushed open a window and slipped through the small opening. Grabbing the guttering, she pulled herself up on the roof. Her hideout was destroyed and she could hear her men bravely fighting the superior numbers of Gotham PD but that was a sacrifice worth making if the mist had wormed its way into Batman's system. Grinning, she began to run over the roof and to her backup lair. == Kicking a rock against a wall, I wondered again why I was standing outside Poison Ivy's secret lair. While my uncle was high up in her command, her temper was infamous. One wrong move and I would be plant feed. That's not even to mention that even if I pleased Ivy, there was the risk of getting caught. My mom had often warned me about that. "Batman or that Justice League will get you. You'll be caught in the crossfire, or maybe Ivy will just get bored and decide to experiment on you. Do you want that?" She would say. Obviously, I didn't want that, and yet I wanted to join an organisation. It hadn't been too long ago that my best friend had been taken hostage while he had been out putting in a bank deposit. While he had been lucky to survive, Batman had come to the rescue. He told me that three guys had been let go the instant they had shown their tattooed arms. Criminals respected criminals and in Gotham, it was inevitable that you would have to choose between the good and bad, eventually. With the villains not afraid to kill and the superheroes morally bound to save a life, it made perfect sense in my head who to join. This is why I asked my uncle to become a flower in Poison Ivy's organisation. I figured that I would be safe with my uncle looking out for me and then I could work my way up. Growing up, I had seen him progress within the organisation. Driving expensive cars, and hoarding large amounts of money and weapons, he was cool. The other thing that made the job attractive was that he wasn't the focus of the superhero's attention. Poison Ivy was. More often than not he was let go and, being a grunt in the organisation, I definitely wouldn't be of any interest to the superheroes... Suddenly, a cat screamed, shaking me from my arguing thoughts. Looking down the alleyway, I saw nothing. That was definitely unusual. Ill and homeless people were everywhere in this area of Gotham. Lured by the food, Ivy grew and the potential reward of getting cured by her plants, they swarmed the area. Frowning, I decided to trust my instinct. If my uncle needed me, he could call me, I reasoned as I climbed onto the dumpster opposite Ivy's hideout. Jumping up, I managed to grab the bottom of the fire escape steps. Pulling myself up, I got to the metal ledge. Breathing hard, I missed the whoosh of a cape soaring above me to land on the glass roof of Ivy's huge greenhouse. Quickly I ran up the steps, and then I saw the touches on the ground. Cops. Dozens of cops were swarming around the old building. They didn't make much noise, clearly wanting to be stealthy. This definitely wasn't the right time to join Ivy's organisation. Feeling exposed on the metal steps, I decided to hide on the rooftop. Figuring that once the police had cleared out, then I could leave and join another day. When I only had another two floors to go, I heard the sound of shattering glass. Freezing, I suddenly heard yelling. Not looking down, I sprinted to the roof before turning around to see the glass greenhouse roof had been shattered. "Looks like mom ain't going to see her brother for a while," I sighed. Suddenly, a bright light swirled around to shine on the building I was hiding on. Falling back, I found a huge metal extractor hood and hid under it. Peering up, I saw the thing that fueled the nightmares of criminals in Gotham. There in the sky was the bat symbol. "Fuck!" Loud crashes and swearing littered the air. I daren't look to see what was going on. Instead, I tried to work out what I would say when I was inevitably caught. It would take a lot of crying to bullshit my way out of this, I thought. A rush of feet to my left made me glance up to see the shapely ass of Poison Ivy sprinting across the roof. She launched herself off the side and I held my breath until I heard the sound of a body crashing onto another roof over twenty feet away. Clearly, her plants gave her some sort of enhanced powers. That would be something that could come in useful for myself and I made a note to ask her if I ever got out of this. == "Clear!" "Clear!" The shouts echoed in the air from police officer to police officer. Glancing at my watch, I saw it had been close to an hour since I had first climbed up the steps and another fifteen since Ivy had run away. I briefly wondered what had happened to my uncle, yet I knew that expecting him to save me was pointless. He was in jail, though he wouldn't be there for long. My mom had bailed him out of jail before, and this would just be another time. Edging out from under the hood, I got to my feet and walked over to the other side of the building, hoping to find the streets clear and another set of stairs down. Walking along, I was blissfully unaware of my surroundings. Only steps away from the edge, I heard a loud groan. Instantly freezing, I held my breath. Hoping it was just a stray cat, I began edging forward slowly in the wishful hope that I would go unnoticed. "Help me..." Full of nerves, I looked to where the voice came from to see a huge man curled into a ball. I couldn't see much as he wore all black. Thinking it was one of Ivy's henchmen, I tried to see his face. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Ivy!" "Ivy? Poison Ivy? Do you know her?" "Yes, Ivy!" He growled louder this time, making me take a step back. "Who are you?" Throwing back his head, I looked into the unmistakable mask of Batman. My fear boiled over and I began babbling, desperate to save myself. "I heard, um ... sirens and, and shouting so I ran up here to get away from it. You know. Um, Joker, yeah, he had been in the area recently and I... I just wanted to be safe so I came up here..." When Batman didn't speak or even raise an arm to stop me from spluttering, I finally came to an end and shut up. "I... I need, need," he seemed to struggle with the right word. Not wanting to draw his ire, I kept silent. Slowly, Batman got to his feet. I had seen him on TV and knew that he was big, but nothing could prepare me for his actual size. He was almost built like an hourglass. His chest was huge and heavily muscled, which then narrowed to his ripped stomach and usually that would continue down to his legs, yet his hips were almost as wide as his chest. The yellow belt was far higher than it should have been as if it had been forced up. I found myself staring at the black pants of his outfit. They were at bursting point and as he turned to his side, I could see why. His ass was huge. It was abnormally big. So big that it pushed out his cape. I watched, shocked, as the caped crusader reached behind to grab it. Taking two large handfuls of flesh, he lifted them up before letting them drop. "How?" He whispered while continuing to fondle himself. I stood and drooled, wishing that I could do the same thing. Eventually, I could hold my groans any longer. The superhero had suddenly slapped his meaty cheeks. The sound echoed in the dead night and a lustful whimper escaped my lips. His head jerked at the noise and he stared at me. Though his face was covered by a mask, I could almost see the frown while he tried to work out how long I had been there. Dropping his hands from that magnificent ass, I watched as the mounds jiggled and I moaned again. This time, his gaze dropped to my crotch. There was no hiding that I had a huge erection, and his intense stare did nothing to stop my cock from twitching. "Yes!* He growled. Unclipping his utility belt, it dropped to the floor. He then inhaled deeply, unrestrained by the belt. His chest filled out and weirdly he arched his back, causing that huge ass to thrust out. RIP A tear opened up on his grey leggings. In the dull light, I could see his bronzed thighs bulging further, splitting apart the thin material. Grabbing the rear of his black pants, Batman ripped them in two and let the tattered remains fall to the floor. In a frenzy, he continued tearing at his outfit until all that was left was his hooded mask, thigh-high boots, and cape. "That's better," he grumbled while taking deep breaths. "Now, son, what are you doing up here?" What the hell was I supposed to say to that?! His perfectly tanned body was glistening with sweat. His pecs were almost like tits with incredibly hard nipples. He was a walking sex god, and he was asking me what I was doing! Circling around me, he suddenly flicked his cape to his side and bent forward while keeping his legs straight. It forced his ass out and instantly my eyes dropped. Between the two overly muscled cheeks was his perfect ring. Though the more I looked at it, the more it looked oval, almost pussy shaped. Like a bitch in heat, he began to gently rock on his toes, making his butt bounce. The cheeks softly clapped together, and that's when I noticed how wet he was. There was a clear liquid dripping from his hole. I swear it was lube, yet the smell was sweet. His ass opened slightly, winking at me as if to encourage me to come in. "Slushies," I blurted out. While I had been staring, my mind was transported back to a memory from ten years ago. A new slushie machine had come out in the corner shop. My friends and me loved it as it was inadvertently rude. It had a figure of Batman standing with his legs apart and between them was the nozzle, so when you pulled the lever it looked like the slushie was coming from his ass. Now, as I looked at the real thing, it wasn't so silly. He really did have slushie coming from that tight-looking asshole. "What was that, son?" "Err..." "You were stealing some slushies?" He said, standing to face me. His pecs seemed to have got bigger, so big that they looked like tits and definitely not helped by how swollen his nipples were. Pink and puffy. I'm sure with a bit of teasing that he could have lactated. "Yeah?" I replied absently. All the blood had flooded to my cock, and I was barely aware of what was going on. "That's not good. I'll have to drain those criminal urges from you," he said softly, and in my aroused state, I didn't hear him. Still wearing his mask, he got to his knees in front of me. "Err..." I spluttered, making him look up at me with those white eye slits. It was something that hundreds of hardened criminals had seen just before they were knocked unconscious and arrested, but this was very different for me. This time Batman was the one on his knees. Drooling at the sight of my cock, he sniffed the air. He did this for a couple more seconds. I was just about to ask if he was okay when he pressed his nose into my ballsack and inhaled deeply. "What the..." My question was cut short as Batman quickly moved from my balls to my cock and swallowed the tip. "Fuck!" I cried. Not waiting to adjust to my size, Batman dropped further down my shaft. He was on a mission. Sliding smoothly down his mouth, it wasn't long until my head came up to some resistance. I felt him gag as I tickled his tonsils, yet it still didn't stop him. Angling his head higher, he pressed down, trying to force my prick inside his throat. Finally, he relaxed enough for me to slip in. The sounds he made as he tried to take me balls deep were intoxicating. Guk Guk Guk Mphmm "AHH!" I squeaked when his huge hands wrapped around me, grabbed my ass and pulled me forward. *Ohh... fuck yes!" I cried as the final couple of inches of my cock sunk into his mouth. My eyes rolled back and my body quivered while below Batman was moaning around my thick invasion. He was celebrating deep-throating me. This was insane. Holding himself there, he slowly began swallowing. His gullet rippled around my girth. The cock hound was masturbating me with his throat. Eventually, even the great Batman had to come up for air. "Tastes... so... good... more!" He said between coughs as he spat out my prick. After a deep breath, he dropped back down and swirled his tongue around my slit, slurping up the precum, all the while moaning in delight. Resuming sucking me off, his hands left my ass and went to cup his tits, lifting them up, almost presenting them to me. Placing a hand between his pointy bat ears, I pulled him closer while pushing forward, sliding more of my length inside him. The Batslut let me, moaning as I took control. "Fuck yes, take it!" I growled. My hips began to thrust in and out of his warm mouth. I could feel his tongue lashing against my shaft, trying to pull me back in each time I withdrew. It was so fucking good having this superhero suck me off. This was a man who had put the worse criminals behind bars and here he was whimpering each time my prick left his mouth. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. It was too fucking good. Yet there was one thing I wanted to do before I drowned his throat in cum. Pulling out, I saw and heard the disappointment from the Batslut. Ignoring him, I reached down to his pecs and squeezed. Though they should have been pure muscle, my fingers sunk into the soft flesh. It was like playing with stress balls. Stress balls attached to a chiselled crime-fighting, now cock-loving machine. "Damn! I'm gonna' have to steal more slushies if it means I get to play with these fucking Bat- Tits!" I moaned while groping him. Narrowing his eyes, Batman frowned at me, but I didn't care. I had squeezed his tits together around my prick. The amount of drool he had created from sucking me off coated his chest, making it nice and smooth for my shaft. "Yeah! Let's fuck these big tits!" Sliding up, I noticed his mouth was open and tongue out while he watched me use his pecs. Seizing the opportunity, I jammed my prick into his mouth and then pulled it out with a pop. Over and over, I drove between his huge tits. After my hands slipped, he quickly replaced them with his. The gloves helped to keep grip, and he wasn't so gentle with himself. Forcing his tits together, he created a tighter seal while I moved to his engorged nipples, squeezing at them each time I burst into his mouth. I couldn't take anymore. The veins on my shaft were throbbing and my heavy balls were seconds from erupting. "So fucking close..." "Come on, give me that cum! Let me swallow your tasty cum. I want it... I need it... please, umph!" Batman's begging was cut off by my cock forcing its way deep inside his mouth. I had taken hold of his head, gripping the black mask as I sunk deeper. "Take it..." I grunted through gritted teeth. With a tight grip of his bat ears, I couldn't stop my hips from jerking as my body began to tighten. Each shudder made me inch more of my prick forward. This time, the Batslut was ready. His throat opened, stretching wide to take in my thick, pulsating dick. "Fuck!" I howled. I could feel my balls clench as the first heavy shot of spunk erupted down the big man's gullet. Two more followed quickly after. Batman's cheeks swelled as my seed overflowed his throat despite his desperate attempts to swallow. Spitting out my cock, my cum dribbled from his mouth. He went to finger it back in when I released another three shots, each one splashing on his face. Stumbling back, I rested against the extractor hood and panted heavily, trying to control my breathing. Meanwhile, Batman was scoping the cum off his mask and chest with his finger and then licking it clean. Watching him diligently make sure that there was no more spunk on his body made my cock twitch. He was still kneeling side on from me and I couldn't help but drop my eyes to his bulbous ass. It stuck out like two large pillows and I began to fantasise about what it would feel like to fuck a superhero. "Damn, that tastes good!" The caped crusader sighed, smacking his lips. "You got any more?" He asked, grinning at me. "Er?" "Don't tell me you don't wanna fuck this ass?" He smirked, rising up and bending over to expose his tight pink hole once again. A bit of post-nut clarity was coming back to me. Yes, I wanted to fuck this hunk of a man, but I also wanted to go free. "So lemme get this straight... You're gonna let me go, but I gotta fuck you first?!" "That's right, son. Sounds like a fair trade, don't you think?" asked Batman, completely ignoring the clear lube oozing from his asshole. Undoing his cape, he put it on the floor, then he lay down on it. Looking up at me, he licked his lips while lifting his legs and wrapping his arms under them. It was such a lewd sight that I had only ever seen it in porn films. It was a slut's position, and that summed up the caped crusader perfectly. I had no idea what Ivy had done to him, but I was reaping the benefits. My cock had softened slightly after the intense orgasm, now it was back to its throbbing full length. Dropping to my knees on his cape, I crawled up to between his legs. Curling my palm around my shaft, I strained to aim it at his hole. I was so hard that it took an enormous amount of effort to even move my rod. With my head almost touching his entrance, I could feel the heat radiating from him. Unexpectedly, the realisation that I was going to lose my virginity to Batman hit me and I paused. "What's up, boy? You don't want to destroy my hole? Look at me, I'm desperate, a whorish himbo for you to knock up!" Gulping, I stuttered, "sorry... it's just... it's my first time..." "Ah, don't worry about that boy. It's my first time too and I'm more than ready for you to empty those heavy balls in my fat ass!" Rolling further back, he lifted his hips higher. Then he tensed and relaxed his muscles, causing his hole to wink at me, inadvertently forcing a load of lube to drool out. "See!" He breathed, then did it again. "Fuck!" I choked. Lost in the filthy sight of Batman exposing himself, I had released my prick. Luckily, with his hole higher, it didn't take as much force to get my cock lined up. "Thank you!" I said under my breath. Pushing inside, I was expecting some resistance. My girth looked too much for his small opening, yet it opened up willingly, hungry to swallow me. "Ahhh, yessss..." Batman hissed. "So fucking big... stretching me so good... fuck yeah!" Not even waiting for me to feed him more, he dropped his hips, groaning as I sunk balls deep into his sucking tunnel. "Yes, yes, yes... I can feel you... so deep... that's what I needed... a big fucking cock to smash my spot..." "Spot?" I panted as I luxuriated in the feel of the tight grip his ass had on my shaft. "Yeah, I... I've had this itchy spot deep in my ass and your cock is perfect for it..." he began to move his hips, slipping my cock in and out of his ass. "Pressing against that spot, making it feel so good... fuck! I'm addicted to cock! Fuck me, boy, fuck me hard! I need it," he begged. Putting my hands on his calves, I put all my weight on top of him, making him grunt as I concertinaed him. He could take it. He was twice the size of me and had a body of rolling muscle. He was Batman, a genius superhero, but now he was just an empty heady slut who needed to be fucked. "You ready to get plowed?" I growled. "Fuck, yeah! Do it!" he replied lustfully. Lifting my waist up, I slowly dragged my prick from his clutching ass. Batman whimpered quietly. He knew what was coming and his hole was twitching in expectation. With only the head of my cock splitting apart his rosebud, I slammed home. Slap Slap Slap The first smack was my hips hitting his vast ass, the second was his jiggling cheeks slapping each other, and the third was my heavy balls swinging down to hit his pillowy rump. "Holy shit!" We both howled. I was so fucking deep and the older man was pleading with me to continue. I could have listened to the noise of Batman, the famous superhero, begging me all day, but my cock had a mind of its own. It needed more. Pulling out, I drove back in. Thwack Thwack His huge juicy cheeks didn't stop moving, shaking violently each time I slammed home and were unable to stop even when I withdrew. They were just too damn large. "Fuck me, ooofff, fuck me..." chanted Batman, letting out a whoosh of air each time I landed heavily on him and smashed that itchy spot. Grabbing his tits, I squeezed them, enjoying how the fatty flesh gave way until I came to the muscle. Harder and harder I rammed his fat ass. He was beginning to squeal at my continued onslaught. "Look at these big tits! Big-titted slut," I grunted as I gripped them harder. There were still hand prints on his tits as I moved to his nipples. I tugged at them, causing him to mewl in pained pleasure. "Take it!" I snarled. I was using this bitch like a sex toy. Fucking him like a cheap prostitute. And he happily took it. Slosh Slosh Slosh The sound of his ass lube splattering from his stretched hole competed with the slapping sound of my nuts against his cheeks. The clear liquid covered his abs and soaked his cape, yet there was still more coming. "Yes, use me!" He howled as he erupted in orgasm. Batman wasn't even touching his cock, yet I could see it pulsating in climax. Suddenly, his tunnel tightened, then rippled around my thickness. Squeezing and massaging me. It was too much. "Oh my god... I'm knocking up Batman!!!" I screamed as I sunk all the way into his ass. "Atta boy!" He grunted as my prick swelled and twitched with my orgasm. "Now, think what you did while you release those criminal urges up my guts!" He said. "Loud and clear... Bat-Daddy," I replied before slapping his tits hard. Load after load flooded his already dripping wet hole. I could feel my balls shrinking with the amount that I was depositing inside the superhero's tunnel. "Take it all," I growled as my final spurt of spunk rocketed out. Collapsing onto his heaving chest, he had so much of his ass juice on there that I slid off and landed on the floor next to him. Panting, I was weakly fighting the urge to fall asleep. I had never cum so hard and so soon after another cum. I giggled as I thought that if I had that Batslut at home, I would never leave again. "Shit, kid... you dumped a bus-load of kids up my hole..." Batman chuckled. Through my bleary vision, I saw that he had a gloved hand between his cheeks, collecting the vast amount of cum that escaped his gaping hole. Lifting his palm up, he tipped it into his open mouth, smacking his lips as the creamy load hit his tongue. "Now, don't let me catch you pullin' any more pranks," he said while returning his hand to his ass, "or this won't be the last time I teach you this lesson. Got it?" </dumbjocks@protonmail.com> </body> </html>
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Date: Wed, 20 Dec 2023 19:09:28 -0500 From: Evan Andrews <mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com> Subject: Outlaws Second Christmas -- celebrity The Outlaws' Second Christmas Evan Andrews 2023 Have a Merry Christmas, or a Salacious Saturnalia, or a kick-ass whatever floats your boat. This is a fan fiction. The characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. Don't ask me in which DC continuity this story takes place because I've given up trying to keep track of the retcons. Or the retcons within retcons. Just know that it is a sequel to An Outlaws' Christmas. Santa and his right-hand elf are based on Silverjow's Ulric and Wei. If you don't know this artist, google him. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of any of the characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are, please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ The town in which the Red Hood, Jason Todd former Robin, had decided to Christmas in had two banks that the Bat Computer had identified as potential targets for the Christmas Eve Bandits. There was no way Jason could cover both, so he took one bank while his partner, Roy Harper, Arsenal, took the other. When those damned elves showed up this year, they'd be going down! It turned out to be a bust, naturally. Midnight came and went uneventfully, but Jason gave it a couple more hours before giving up in disgust. `Oh well,' the sort-of hero thought, `It could be worse. I could have had both banks to try to cover.' Climbing down off the roof of the building across the street from the bank, Jason went from shadow to shadow until he got to his bike. Revving it up, he pulled off his telltale face mask and nosed out onto the street. It took him only a few minutes to get home. After rolling his bike up into Roy's van, Jason mounted the deserted stairs up to his fifth floor apartment. The apartment he and Roy had shared for the past month was dark except for the blinking lights of the mangy Christmas tree Roy had drug in. Jason wasn't a Christmas person. Bruce, Batman, had always made a big deal of it, but then he had a front to maintain. One his own, Jason would probably have `celebrated' by drinking spiked eggnog until he passed out. The tree might be here, but Roy, who had promised to wait up for him, wasn't. Jason was sure that if the Christmas Eve Bandits had hit the other bank it would've been all over the police radio. So where was his redheaded partner in—well, in whatever it was that they did. They weren't villains, but they didn't reach the level of hero either. Oh well, it looked like Jason would be the one who waited up. It's what partners and—were they lovers? Fuckbuddies, yeah, but Jason wasn't sure they were lovers. In any case, that what buddies did. Slipping off his coat and hanging it on the wall, Jason sat down and pulled off his boots. And that's when he saw them. A plate of cookies and a large glass of milk (that were definitely not there when he'd left earlier that evening) sat on the coffee table. Cookies and milk—that was Alfred's department back at Wayne Manor. The little homey touches that most people missed. For a second Jason just stared. Then he leaned forward and grabbed one of the cookies. Chocolate chip with peppermint, just what Mrs. Claus prescribed. Having finished the first, Jason grabbed the other two cookies in one hand and the glass of milk in the other. He snarfed down the cookies (Well, it had been eight hours since he last ate) and took a sip of the milk. Roy, or whoever, had flavored the milk, but Jason couldn't identify with what. Oh well. Jason downed the milk and then lay back into the secondhand sofa. There, for the first time, he noticed the big present sitting between tree and galley kitchen. Really big, as if it held a piece of furniture. Walking over, Jason picked up the label and read: "To Jason, from your Secret Santa." "Secret Santa," Jason said. Right. Any other time Jason would have gone into paranoid land, but nobody except him and Roy knew they'd holed up in this apartment. Not even Dick, though Jason figured that if his `big bro' wanted to find them he could. This meant that `Secret Santa' could only be Roy. But—then where was he? Shrugging, Jason lifted the box (It was covering the present, not holding it) and found, of all things, a combination seat and fucking machine. One of those thing you saw in pornos where the guy sat, parked his on a silicone dildo seat, and leaned back while the machine fucked you into fidgets. On a hunch, Jason turned the tag over and saw the words, "Get it warmed up for me." Jason smiled, that clenched Sata's identity in his mind. You didn't run with the Bat Family without learning early how to take and appreciate a hard cock up your ass. If a villain wasn't fucking you, then the Robin squad was getting it on together. Sometimes, even Bruce got into the Wayne family orgy. Jason discovered early that he liked to bottom, but his ego wouldn't let him. He had to be the one calling the shots, which usually meant topping, so he didn't get fucked as often as he would have liked. (Yeah, he knew about power bottoms, but that still didn't fit in with the image he wanted to present.) Absently, Jason unbuckled the belt of his patrol pants and let them drop to the floor. He stepped out of them, and, wearing nothing but a t-shirt, stepped up to the machine. It was all put together (Don't ask how Jason knew that) so Jason shot oil into his hand and lubed up both his ass and fucking machine's dildo. Straddling the device, he relaxed his anal muscles and slowly sat down on the dildo. It must have already been powered up because the minute Jason's butt cheeks hit the seat the mechanism whirred to life and the fucking began. Jason sighed, leaned back, and grooved of the feeling of thick hard cock (even if only a substitute) driving deep inside him and running its textured length over his prostate. Fuck! He closed eyes and prepared to enjoy the ride. In and out, Jason gave himself over to the action. After only a few minutes, he pulled off his t-shirt too, and jaybird naked he started playing with his nipples. "Thank you, Secret Santa," he sighed. "You're welcome." Jason's eyes flew open, and he found himself staring up at tall white haired white bearded man in of the traditional Santa uniform. Well, most of it. The red coat was open, showing off a pair of well-developed pecs and a stairway of abs that Jason could count. Fuck! This guy, whoever he was, was built like a brick shithouse. And-- if the bulge in his pants was anything to go by then Santa's North Pole was huge! At a guess, it rivalled Bruce's 10 inches. Smiling, Santa unbuckled his belt and dropped trous, removing all doubt. Fuck yeah, he was definitely hung like a horse! Jolly Old stepped up to the self-gratification machine and straddled the sometimes hero, his massive cock in hand. "Fuck," Jason whispered. "No," Santa said, "Suck. I want you to suck my big dick, you bad bad boy." "Uh." "Do it!" Santa suddenly ordered, and involuntarily Jason let his mouth fall open. He watched as the fat cockhead slid into his mouth. Once it was there, Jason let his lips close, and he began to suck. Suck the way that drove Bruce mad. "Yeah," Santa said, "Show Santa how good a bad boy you can be!" Jason shut his eyes, and sucked, but Santa played his part too, and began fucking back as good as he was getting. "Mmmmm," Jason moaned. Sucking cock well was also something Robins learned about. "That's right, bad boy," Santa chuckled. "Suck me and suck me good!" While Santa took his mouth and the machine took his ass, Jason starts to jerk himself off. At 8 ½ inches he didn't rival Bruce, nor Dick though that one was closer, but it was enough dick for him to add his own to the fun time. As Jason sucked, a slime of saliva, phlegm, and probably Santa's precum filled his mouth. It coated Santa's shaft as well, and the excess (and there was excess) dripped down onto Jason's hairless chest. "You ready, bad boy?" Santa asked. Jason's eyes shot open wide. Had he dozed off? How long had Santa, or whoever he was, been fucking his face? But Jason was a man of infinite resource and sagacity, and he nodded—well, nodded as well as he could with a throat full of dick. "Ready, steady... Ah!" Santa cried out as shot his wad. The blasts of cum hit the back of Jason's mouth and as the blasts got less powerful, Jason flogged his meat furiously until he blew his load as well. The pair rested after the two powerful orgasms. Jason nursed on Santa's cockhead for a moment, and then—Oh! That was the taste that had been in the milk. Santa's milk had been dosed with Santa's milk. "You..." "Figured it out did you?" Santa laughed. "Yeah, you ate my cookies and drank my milk, so for tonight, at least, you're mine." Grinning wickedly, Santa pulled back and then crouched down, lining up the North Pole with the dildo that was still plugging Jason's cunt. Jason, incredulous, watched. `He's going to do it!' he thought, `He's really going to DP me! Fuck!' The North Pole slid in alongside fucking machine's dildo, and as Jason desperately tried to relax his hole further, Santa stretched Jason's ass wide. "Argh!" Jason cried, thanking providence that they'd taken the top floor apartment in an under-occupied building. The ability to take two cocks up your butt was also something you picked up when you ran with the Bat Family. That said, Jason had to admit that it had been a while since his ass had faced a double assault—let alone a double assault of this caliber. Mouth and eyes both open wide, Jason moaned, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" in time to the thrusts. `Oh god,' he suddenly thought, `What if Roy comes back now and find me being fucking fucked by fucking Santa Claus?!' "No worry," Santa chuckled. Jaso looks up into face. "What?" Jason gasped. "Roy, finding you. He's sort of busy right now." Santa snapped his fingers, and bedroom door swung open. There, spread eagled on the bed, Roy lay, his ass being bred by a smaller but still impressive dark-haired muscle stud. Fuck! And Roy wasn't tied down to the bed, no. He just lay there, legs spread, taking the stranger's cock, accepting the fucking, apparently, of a lifetime. "Handy and I got started on your friend hours ago, when he came back to the apartment," Santa said. "By now, at a guess, he should be pretty much in a cum coma." "Coma?" "Well, that's just a term. More like he's been filled with so much cum that he can't do anything but wait for the next load to deck his halls." With the door to the bedroom open, the sound of men fucking and being fucked filled the apartment. Roy, beyond words, gurgled his breeding while Jason still had access to his vocabulary. "Gugh! Gugh! Gugh!" from the bedroom. "Fuck me, Santa! Give me that daddy dick!" from the living room. At last Santa's eyes rolled up into his head and he went stiff. "Urgh!" he trumpeted, and he unloaded a generous dose of sperm up Jason's butt. The feeling of Santa's massive daddy dick pulsing inside him pushed Jason over the edge. "Fuck! Cumming!" Jason screamed, and he shot round number two up onto his belly. Gasping, Jason recalled that where he had cum multiple times in a night of fucking before, he had never jizzed twice so close together. "How?!" he said, "How can I be coming again already?!" "Call it a Christmas miracle," Santa said with a wink. Then, pulling out, he scooped Jason up off the fucking machine into a bridal carry. "Let's go see how Roy and Handy are getting on." @@@@@ In the bedroom, Jason saw Handy's tight ass working overtime, forcing his generous cock in and out of Roy's man-cunt. A froth of whipped sperm leaked from Roy's sphincter around the invading pole of fuck-meat, and the bed below his hips stank of Roy's own spending. Santa carried Jason to the left side of their queen-sized bed and laid him down on the mattress on his side so he could see Roy being fucked. The ginger archer, who had had his eyes screwed shut, now turned his face towards Jason, who still wore the slime of Santa's face-fucking. His eyes opened wide in amazement, and his mouth gaped as he grunted in time to Handy's thrusts. Handy... Jason looked up. Santa's partner in fucking was inhumanly handsome, with thick dark hair and—fuck. Pointed ears, just like the Christmas Eve Bandits. Santa licked Jason's ear and said, "Of course he's an elf. Who do you think I'd travel with?" But Roy suddenly found his words again. "Jason! Oh fuck! It's so... so..." Jason just stared. He knew the look on Roy's face. His buddy was really getting off. The dark-haired antihero (Yeah, Jason had taken to dyeing his hair black again) felt his sphincter pulse, and more Santa sperm leaked out of his tight butt. "Handy," Santa said, "Have you cum yet?" "Three times, boss," Handy boasted. "Bad boy here's a hot fuck." "Well, go ahead and finish yourself. It's my turn again." "You got it, Boss," the hot elf said, and leaning down close to Roy's tousled red hair he said, "Brace yourself, boy." The elf's ass went into overdrive. Roy's eyes got even larger, if that was possible, and a whine began in his throat "Jay!" the archer keened. Handy went stiff, and, with a howl, the elf's balls blew another wad deep into Roy's guts. "Jay, I'm cumming!" Roy screamed as he felt the hot cum fill him again. The ginger stud's body spasmed as his dick sent another flood of sperm into the sheets. (The laundry was going to be interesting next time.) "Ah," Roy gasped as he cycled down after his marathon fuck. Jason waited until Roy's eyes cleared before asking, "How many was that for you, Roy?" " I... I lost count, Jay." Santa slapped Handy on ass and said, "Get off him, you hot to trot elf." "This is what happens when they don't have anyone to fuck but each other most of the year," he confided as Handy clambered over to the right-hand side of the bed. Santa slipped his hands under Roy's hips and pulled the redhead up into doggie position. "Bad boy," he said to Jason, "Get up here and drape yourself across his back. I want a choice of bad boy boy-pussy." Jason straddled his lover and lay down on his sweaty back. With sweat and sperm, they were instantly glued together. As they crouched there, waiting to see what would happen next, Santa applied his fingers to both holes, testing them to determine which would be the most fun to mount. At length, he reached a decision and shoved the North Pole back into Jason's ass again. "Fuck!" Jason cried as his sphincter was forced open again. "Fucking ah! Ah! Ah!" he moaned as Santa continued his anal assault. Meanwhile, Handy, coming around to the head of the bed, tossed all their pillows together to produce a makeshift hassock. The hot elf sat down, and the heroes found themselves eye to eye with Handy's generous endowment—right there at easy sucking level. "Roy," the elf said, "Start sucking this candy cane." With no hesitation, the ginger hunk took hard the elf cock into mouth. Handy braced himself against the bedhead and pushed insode to fuck the boy's face. "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" Roy hummed, as articulate as he could get with dick in his throat. After a few minutes, though, the Christmas crew traded who they were fucking. Santa dropped a few inches and filled Roy's creamy cunt while Handy pulled Jason's face down onto his dick. After a few trades of this sort, Santa and Handy traded off which end of the boys they were pounding. `Oh fuck!' Jay thought as he and Roy got fucked into paradise. `I never... Nothing like this! Ever! I hope morning never comes.' After four tradeoffs, Jason felt his urethra tingle with inevitability. Then his rod jumped around and he came, blowing his wad down into Roy's ass crack where it further lubed that hole for Handy' breeding. "Cumming!" Jason cried around Santa's shaft. "Oh fuck! Santa, I need you to fuck me!" Santa pushed Handy aside and once more filled Jason's hole while Handy rushed around to Roy's head. Unfortunately, he couldn't get his meat into the ginger's mouth in time and was forced to paint the boy's face with ropes of sperm instead. "Sorry, Boss," the elf said. "Don't worry," Santa said. "He looks good wearing cum," and, that said, Santa pulled out of Jason's butt and delivered several hot and heavy thrusts into Roy's guts. It proved to be just the right thing at the right time, and the ginger archer shuddered as he jizzed too. Jizzed again, that was. Jason's prayer that the morning never come could never be granted, of course, but by the end of the night both Jason's and Roy's asses leaked dick juice. Their mouths, while not leaking sperm, definitely had the taste of Santa's (and Handy's) Christmas gifts of cum in mouths, ropes of white gold dripping down their faces, and stray wads of cream in their hair. After being fuck all night long, the sheer amount of jizz, in fact, pushed them both into cum comas. The last act was Santa and Handy rolling the boys onto their backs while the flogged their poles. "Yeah, Santa," Jason managed, "Cum on my face!" "Cum! Face!" Roy echoed, and Santa and Handy both jerk off one final load into the boys' beards. Jason lolled out his tongue and managed to snag a taste of their combined sperm before passing out. "And to all a good night," he thought he heard the jolly old elf say. @@@@@ Hours later, with the sun streaming through the window, Jason woke to find himself spooned up against Roy's naked body. Smiling, he leaned over and kissed the top of Roy's head. Unsurprisingly he could distinctly smell the cum in his lover's locks, and furthermore tell the difference between Santa's sperm and Handy's. But it was Roy that claimed his attention. Jason nibbled at Roy's ear until the ginger woke and turned his to kiss his lover. Like the scent in Roy's hair, the taste of Christmas cum lingered in his mouth, and the traces of those last loads hung in Roy's stubble. Jason supposed the same was true of his own beard, and the two fell into a messy salty and sweet French kiss. "Jay," Roy protested, "I have cum in my beard." "Yeah," Jason agreed, "And it's the best nog I ever tasted." Roy chuckled before asking, "Shower?" "Bite your tongue, Harper," Jason said. "I've got you right where I want you, and I'm not letting you go." The lovers kissed again, and Roy said, "Mmmm. Well, if you insist." The more they kissed, the harder their overworked cocks got. "Merry Christmas, Roy Harper," Jason said, taking hold of the archer's hard 9 inches. "Merry Christmas yourself, bad boy," Roy said. Jason broke their kiss and rolled Roy onto his side, lifting one leg up into the air to bare the ginger's hole to his morning wood. "Oh fuck!" Roy moaned as Jason slid into him. "After last night, how can you?" "Let's just call it one last Christmas miracle," Jason said as he began to pump. @@@@@ When all is said and done, isn't that what being with your love on Christmas is? A miracle?
<div id="readability-content"><div id="readability-page-1" class="page"> <pre>Date: Wed, 20 Dec 2023 19:09:28 -0500 From: Evan Andrews &lt;mr.evan.andrews@gmail.com&gt; Subject: Outlaws Second Christmas -- celebrity The Outlaws' Second Christmas Evan Andrews 2023 Have a Merry Christmas, or a Salacious Saturnalia, or a kick-ass whatever floats your boat. This is a fan fiction. The characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. Don't ask me in which DC continuity this story takes place because I've given up trying to keep track of the retcons. Or the retcons within retcons. Just know that it is a sequel to An Outlaws' Christmas. Santa and his right-hand elf are based on Silverjow's Ulric and Wei. If you don't know this artist, google him. This story should in no way be considered a true representation of the true sexuality of any of the characters. The story depicts males in sexual situations with other males. If that offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are, please stop reading now. Thank you. If you enjoy this story, or even if you hate it, please contribute to keeping Nifty going at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ The town in which the Red Hood, Jason Todd former Robin, had decided to Christmas in had two banks that the Bat Computer had identified as potential targets for the Christmas Eve Bandits. There was no way Jason could cover both, so he took one bank while his partner, Roy Harper, Arsenal, took the other. When those damned elves showed up this year, they'd be going down! It turned out to be a bust, naturally. Midnight came and went uneventfully, but Jason gave it a couple more hours before giving up in disgust. `Oh well,' the sort-of hero thought, `It could be worse. I could have had both banks to try to cover.' Climbing down off the roof of the building across the street from the bank, Jason went from shadow to shadow until he got to his bike. Revving it up, he pulled off his telltale face mask and nosed out onto the street. It took him only a few minutes to get home. After rolling his bike up into Roy's van, Jason mounted the deserted stairs up to his fifth floor apartment. The apartment he and Roy had shared for the past month was dark except for the blinking lights of the mangy Christmas tree Roy had drug in. Jason wasn't a Christmas person. Bruce, Batman, had always made a big deal of it, but then he had a front to maintain. One his own, Jason would probably have `celebrated' by drinking spiked eggnog until he passed out. The tree might be here, but Roy, who had promised to wait up for him, wasn't. Jason was sure that if the Christmas Eve Bandits had hit the other bank it would've been all over the police radio. So where was his redheaded partner in—well, in whatever it was that they did. They weren't villains, but they didn't reach the level of hero either. Oh well, it looked like Jason would be the one who waited up. It's what partners and—were they lovers? Fuckbuddies, yeah, but Jason wasn't sure they were lovers. In any case, that what buddies did. Slipping off his coat and hanging it on the wall, Jason sat down and pulled off his boots. And that's when he saw them. A plate of cookies and a large glass of milk (that were definitely not there when he'd left earlier that evening) sat on the coffee table. Cookies and milk—that was Alfred's department back at Wayne Manor. The little homey touches that most people missed. For a second Jason just stared. Then he leaned forward and grabbed one of the cookies. Chocolate chip with peppermint, just what Mrs. Claus prescribed. Having finished the first, Jason grabbed the other two cookies in one hand and the glass of milk in the other. He snarfed down the cookies (Well, it had been eight hours since he last ate) and took a sip of the milk. Roy, or whoever, had flavored the milk, but Jason couldn't identify with what. Oh well. Jason downed the milk and then lay back into the secondhand sofa. There, for the first time, he noticed the big present sitting between tree and galley kitchen. Really big, as if it held a piece of furniture. Walking over, Jason picked up the label and read: "To Jason, from your Secret Santa." "Secret Santa," Jason said. Right. Any other time Jason would have gone into paranoid land, but nobody except him and Roy knew they'd holed up in this apartment. Not even Dick, though Jason figured that if his `big bro' wanted to find them he could. This meant that `Secret Santa' could only be Roy. But—then where was he? Shrugging, Jason lifted the box (It was covering the present, not holding it) and found, of all things, a combination seat and fucking machine. One of those thing you saw in pornos where the guy sat, parked his on a silicone dildo seat, and leaned back while the machine fucked you into fidgets. On a hunch, Jason turned the tag over and saw the words, "Get it warmed up for me." Jason smiled, that clenched Sata's identity in his mind. You didn't run with the Bat Family without learning early how to take and appreciate a hard cock up your ass. If a villain wasn't fucking you, then the Robin squad was getting it on together. Sometimes, even Bruce got into the Wayne family orgy. Jason discovered early that he liked to bottom, but his ego wouldn't let him. He had to be the one calling the shots, which usually meant topping, so he didn't get fucked as often as he would have liked. (Yeah, he knew about power bottoms, but that still didn't fit in with the image he wanted to present.) Absently, Jason unbuckled the belt of his patrol pants and let them drop to the floor. He stepped out of them, and, wearing nothing but a t-shirt, stepped up to the machine. It was all put together (Don't ask how Jason knew that) so Jason shot oil into his hand and lubed up both his ass and fucking machine's dildo. Straddling the device, he relaxed his anal muscles and slowly sat down on the dildo. It must have already been powered up because the minute Jason's butt cheeks hit the seat the mechanism whirred to life and the fucking began. Jason sighed, leaned back, and grooved of the feeling of thick hard cock (even if only a substitute) driving deep inside him and running its textured length over his prostate. Fuck! He closed eyes and prepared to enjoy the ride. In and out, Jason gave himself over to the action. After only a few minutes, he pulled off his t-shirt too, and jaybird naked he started playing with his nipples. "Thank you, Secret Santa," he sighed. "You're welcome." Jason's eyes flew open, and he found himself staring up at tall white haired white bearded man in of the traditional Santa uniform. Well, most of it. The red coat was open, showing off a pair of well-developed pecs and a stairway of abs that Jason could count. Fuck! This guy, whoever he was, was built like a brick shithouse. And-- if the bulge in his pants was anything to go by then Santa's North Pole was huge! At a guess, it rivalled Bruce's 10 inches. Smiling, Santa unbuckled his belt and dropped trous, removing all doubt. Fuck yeah, he was definitely hung like a horse! Jolly Old stepped up to the self-gratification machine and straddled the sometimes hero, his massive cock in hand. "Fuck," Jason whispered. "No," Santa said, "Suck. I want you to suck my big dick, you bad bad boy." "Uh." "Do it!" Santa suddenly ordered, and involuntarily Jason let his mouth fall open. He watched as the fat cockhead slid into his mouth. Once it was there, Jason let his lips close, and he began to suck. Suck the way that drove Bruce mad. "Yeah," Santa said, "Show Santa how good a bad boy you can be!" Jason shut his eyes, and sucked, but Santa played his part too, and began fucking back as good as he was getting. "Mmmmm," Jason moaned. Sucking cock well was also something Robins learned about. "That's right, bad boy," Santa chuckled. "Suck me and suck me good!" While Santa took his mouth and the machine took his ass, Jason starts to jerk himself off. At 8 ½ inches he didn't rival Bruce, nor Dick though that one was closer, but it was enough dick for him to add his own to the fun time. As Jason sucked, a slime of saliva, phlegm, and probably Santa's precum filled his mouth. It coated Santa's shaft as well, and the excess (and there was excess) dripped down onto Jason's hairless chest. "You ready, bad boy?" Santa asked. Jason's eyes shot open wide. Had he dozed off? How long had Santa, or whoever he was, been fucking his face? But Jason was a man of infinite resource and sagacity, and he nodded—well, nodded as well as he could with a throat full of dick. "Ready, steady... Ah!" Santa cried out as shot his wad. The blasts of cum hit the back of Jason's mouth and as the blasts got less powerful, Jason flogged his meat furiously until he blew his load as well. The pair rested after the two powerful orgasms. Jason nursed on Santa's cockhead for a moment, and then—Oh! That was the taste that had been in the milk. Santa's milk had been dosed with Santa's milk. "You..." "Figured it out did you?" Santa laughed. "Yeah, you ate my cookies and drank my milk, so for tonight, at least, you're mine." Grinning wickedly, Santa pulled back and then crouched down, lining up the North Pole with the dildo that was still plugging Jason's cunt. Jason, incredulous, watched. `He's going to do it!' he thought, `He's really going to DP me! Fuck!' The North Pole slid in alongside fucking machine's dildo, and as Jason desperately tried to relax his hole further, Santa stretched Jason's ass wide. "Argh!" Jason cried, thanking providence that they'd taken the top floor apartment in an under-occupied building. The ability to take two cocks up your butt was also something you picked up when you ran with the Bat Family. That said, Jason had to admit that it had been a while since his ass had faced a double assault—let alone a double assault of this caliber. Mouth and eyes both open wide, Jason moaned, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" in time to the thrusts. `Oh god,' he suddenly thought, `What if Roy comes back now and find me being fucking fucked by fucking Santa Claus?!' "No worry," Santa chuckled. Jaso looks up into face. "What?" Jason gasped. "Roy, finding you. He's sort of busy right now." Santa snapped his fingers, and bedroom door swung open. There, spread eagled on the bed, Roy lay, his ass being bred by a smaller but still impressive dark-haired muscle stud. Fuck! And Roy wasn't tied down to the bed, no. He just lay there, legs spread, taking the stranger's cock, accepting the fucking, apparently, of a lifetime. "Handy and I got started on your friend hours ago, when he came back to the apartment," Santa said. "By now, at a guess, he should be pretty much in a cum coma." "Coma?" "Well, that's just a term. More like he's been filled with so much cum that he can't do anything but wait for the next load to deck his halls." With the door to the bedroom open, the sound of men fucking and being fucked filled the apartment. Roy, beyond words, gurgled his breeding while Jason still had access to his vocabulary. "Gugh! Gugh! Gugh!" from the bedroom. "Fuck me, Santa! Give me that daddy dick!" from the living room. At last Santa's eyes rolled up into his head and he went stiff. "Urgh!" he trumpeted, and he unloaded a generous dose of sperm up Jason's butt. The feeling of Santa's massive daddy dick pulsing inside him pushed Jason over the edge. "Fuck! Cumming!" Jason screamed, and he shot round number two up onto his belly. Gasping, Jason recalled that where he had cum multiple times in a night of fucking before, he had never jizzed twice so close together. "How?!" he said, "How can I be coming again already?!" "Call it a Christmas miracle," Santa said with a wink. Then, pulling out, he scooped Jason up off the fucking machine into a bridal carry. "Let's go see how Roy and Handy are getting on." @@@@@ In the bedroom, Jason saw Handy's tight ass working overtime, forcing his generous cock in and out of Roy's man-cunt. A froth of whipped sperm leaked from Roy's sphincter around the invading pole of fuck-meat, and the bed below his hips stank of Roy's own spending. Santa carried Jason to the left side of their queen-sized bed and laid him down on the mattress on his side so he could see Roy being fucked. The ginger archer, who had had his eyes screwed shut, now turned his face towards Jason, who still wore the slime of Santa's face-fucking. His eyes opened wide in amazement, and his mouth gaped as he grunted in time to Handy's thrusts. Handy... Jason looked up. Santa's partner in fucking was inhumanly handsome, with thick dark hair and—fuck. Pointed ears, just like the Christmas Eve Bandits. Santa licked Jason's ear and said, "Of course he's an elf. Who do you think I'd travel with?" But Roy suddenly found his words again. "Jason! Oh fuck! It's so... so..." Jason just stared. He knew the look on Roy's face. His buddy was really getting off. The dark-haired antihero (Yeah, Jason had taken to dyeing his hair black again) felt his sphincter pulse, and more Santa sperm leaked out of his tight butt. "Handy," Santa said, "Have you cum yet?" "Three times, boss," Handy boasted. "Bad boy here's a hot fuck." "Well, go ahead and finish yourself. It's my turn again." "You got it, Boss," the hot elf said, and leaning down close to Roy's tousled red hair he said, "Brace yourself, boy." The elf's ass went into overdrive. Roy's eyes got even larger, if that was possible, and a whine began in his throat "Jay!" the archer keened. Handy went stiff, and, with a howl, the elf's balls blew another wad deep into Roy's guts. "Jay, I'm cumming!" Roy screamed as he felt the hot cum fill him again. The ginger stud's body spasmed as his dick sent another flood of sperm into the sheets. (The laundry was going to be interesting next time.) "Ah," Roy gasped as he cycled down after his marathon fuck. Jason waited until Roy's eyes cleared before asking, "How many was that for you, Roy?" " I... I lost count, Jay." Santa slapped Handy on ass and said, "Get off him, you hot to trot elf." "This is what happens when they don't have anyone to fuck but each other most of the year," he confided as Handy clambered over to the right-hand side of the bed. Santa slipped his hands under Roy's hips and pulled the redhead up into doggie position. "Bad boy," he said to Jason, "Get up here and drape yourself across his back. I want a choice of bad boy boy-pussy." Jason straddled his lover and lay down on his sweaty back. With sweat and sperm, they were instantly glued together. As they crouched there, waiting to see what would happen next, Santa applied his fingers to both holes, testing them to determine which would be the most fun to mount. At length, he reached a decision and shoved the North Pole back into Jason's ass again. "Fuck!" Jason cried as his sphincter was forced open again. "Fucking ah! Ah! Ah!" he moaned as Santa continued his anal assault. Meanwhile, Handy, coming around to the head of the bed, tossed all their pillows together to produce a makeshift hassock. The hot elf sat down, and the heroes found themselves eye to eye with Handy's generous endowment—right there at easy sucking level. "Roy," the elf said, "Start sucking this candy cane." With no hesitation, the ginger hunk took hard the elf cock into mouth. Handy braced himself against the bedhead and pushed insode to fuck the boy's face. "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" Roy hummed, as articulate as he could get with dick in his throat. After a few minutes, though, the Christmas crew traded who they were fucking. Santa dropped a few inches and filled Roy's creamy cunt while Handy pulled Jason's face down onto his dick. After a few trades of this sort, Santa and Handy traded off which end of the boys they were pounding. `Oh fuck!' Jay thought as he and Roy got fucked into paradise. `I never... Nothing like this! Ever! I hope morning never comes.' After four tradeoffs, Jason felt his urethra tingle with inevitability. Then his rod jumped around and he came, blowing his wad down into Roy's ass crack where it further lubed that hole for Handy' breeding. "Cumming!" Jason cried around Santa's shaft. "Oh fuck! Santa, I need you to fuck me!" Santa pushed Handy aside and once more filled Jason's hole while Handy rushed around to Roy's head. Unfortunately, he couldn't get his meat into the ginger's mouth in time and was forced to paint the boy's face with ropes of sperm instead. "Sorry, Boss," the elf said. "Don't worry," Santa said. "He looks good wearing cum," and, that said, Santa pulled out of Jason's butt and delivered several hot and heavy thrusts into Roy's guts. It proved to be just the right thing at the right time, and the ginger archer shuddered as he jizzed too. Jizzed again, that was. Jason's prayer that the morning never come could never be granted, of course, but by the end of the night both Jason's and Roy's asses leaked dick juice. Their mouths, while not leaking sperm, definitely had the taste of Santa's (and Handy's) Christmas gifts of cum in mouths, ropes of white gold dripping down their faces, and stray wads of cream in their hair. After being fuck all night long, the sheer amount of jizz, in fact, pushed them both into cum comas. The last act was Santa and Handy rolling the boys onto their backs while the flogged their poles. "Yeah, Santa," Jason managed, "Cum on my face!" "Cum! Face!" Roy echoed, and Santa and Handy both jerk off one final load into the boys' beards. Jason lolled out his tongue and managed to snag a taste of their combined sperm before passing out. "And to all a good night," he thought he heard the jolly old elf say. @@@@@ Hours later, with the sun streaming through the window, Jason woke to find himself spooned up against Roy's naked body. Smiling, he leaned over and kissed the top of Roy's head. Unsurprisingly he could distinctly smell the cum in his lover's locks, and furthermore tell the difference between Santa's sperm and Handy's. But it was Roy that claimed his attention. Jason nibbled at Roy's ear until the ginger woke and turned his to kiss his lover. Like the scent in Roy's hair, the taste of Christmas cum lingered in his mouth, and the traces of those last loads hung in Roy's stubble. Jason supposed the same was true of his own beard, and the two fell into a messy salty and sweet French kiss. "Jay," Roy protested, "I have cum in my beard." "Yeah," Jason agreed, "And it's the best nog I ever tasted." Roy chuckled before asking, "Shower?" "Bite your tongue, Harper," Jason said. "I've got you right where I want you, and I'm not letting you go." The lovers kissed again, and Roy said, "Mmmm. Well, if you insist." The more they kissed, the harder their overworked cocks got. "Merry Christmas, Roy Harper," Jason said, taking hold of the archer's hard 9 inches. "Merry Christmas yourself, bad boy," Roy said. Jason broke their kiss and rolled Roy onto his side, lifting one leg up into the air to bare the ginger's hole to his morning wood. "Oh fuck!" Roy moaned as Jason slid into him. "After last night, how can you?" "Let's just call it one last Christmas miracle," Jason said as he began to pump. @@@@@ When all is said and done, isn't that what being with your love on Christmas is? A miracle? </pre> </div></div>