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Craving My Husband

i got out of my car, shivering because the october weather had set in. i wrapped my arms around myself, rubbing my arms as i went inside. the sound of absolutely nothing was welcoming. i heard the tick of the clock as i passed by the living room, and heard the dog’s paws scurry across the tile in the kitchen to greet me. i sat my keys down on the table in the kitchen and dialed Matt’s number on our house phone.
i was getting ready to leave a voice mail when he answered.
“hey baby,” his soft, deep voice answered.
i felt a throbbing in my pussy, and needed him home. “mmmm, i miss you. i dropped the kids off at my mom’s.”
“good, i’ve been craving you all day, and i want my wife to myself tonight.”
“you have me alllll to yourself, mr. carter. what time do you get out?” i asked, wanting to reach down and start massaging my pussy through my jeans. my husband turned me on in ways i never imagined possible.
“5, do you want to go out for dinner?”
i smirked, “no, i want to eat at home. i have an idea of what we can do for dinner.”
“i like the sound of that mrs. carter, mmmm i want you so bad.”
“so drive fast..”
after we hung up, i glanced up at the clock. 4:30pm. i had about half an hour before he was even leaving work. i put food in the dog’s bowl then headed upstairs, still loving the sound of an empty house. it made me think of all the naughty, dirty things i wanted to do, but i wanted to do them with matt. i grinned then bit my lower lip, thinking of him as i entered our bedroom. i pulled my sweater over my head, and slid my jeans down my legs. i stepped out of them and left them in a pile infront of the bed. i was about to turn on the water in the master bathtub, when i decided i wanted wine. i went back downstairs, in my black lace bra and matching panties, and back into the kitchen. there was a bottle of Merlot in the fridge, so i grabbed a glass and took the whole bottle back upstairs with me.
i turned the water on, leaving the massaging jets off, so i could fill the tub with bubbles. i couldn’t wait to drink this wine and relax. no one screaming in my ear, no one asking for me for anything. i had nothing but a bubble bath and wine. i poured myself a glass, slid my panties down my long, slender, tanned legs, and unhooked my bra, letting that too fall to the floor. i took a hair clip and pinned my long blonde hair up. once the tub was filled, i stepped inside, wincing slightly at how hot the water was. oh well, i thought to myself, it would get cold fast if it was just warm. i laid down in the tub, the water and bubbles reached my shoulders, my body almost completely submurged.
as i sipped my wine, i began to think of my husband, and my right hand slowly trailed down my stomach to my pussy. i moaned as i touched my clit, and began rubbing slowly. i shut my eyes, enjoying my hand, my mind thinking dirty thoughts of my husband. his hands…rubbing my clit, his fingers in my pussy, rubbing my g-spot, his lips everywhere….
the clock downstairs chimed and i knew it was 5 oclock. a smile spread across my face, the wine beginning to take effect, and the thought of my husband coming home very, very soon. i wanted his long, thick cock buried deep in my pussy, i wanted his lips on mine, i wanted to feel his hands gripping me, holding me while he took what was his.
i was fingering myself really hard by now, needing my husbands cock, i had sat the wine down, and used my left hand to rub my clit. my eyes were closed and i was so close to cumming. my back arched, and i was really moaning. “oh matt………” i moaned, half a whisper, wishing my hand was his.
“mmmm.” i heard. i opened my eyes and saw matt standing infront of our large bathtub, naked, watching me. how long he had been standing there i didn’t know, and didn’t care.
i breathed heavily, my hands stopped, wanting him to finish for me, and just looked up at him. “come here,” i said, my head feeling light from the wine and from nearly cumming.
he stepped into the tub, his body between my legs, and grabbed the back of my neck to pull me against him. my lips touched his, hard, needy, and his hands pulled the clip from my hair. my hair fell onto my shoulders, part in the water, and he gripped a lock of it, pulling my head gently back. i moaned as he kissed my neck and shoulder blade, his cock against my pussy.
“i need you in me now,” i moaned into his ear, my hands roaming his back. my legs were wrapped around his waist, his cock teasing me. it was so close to my pussy, i wanted it inside me.
he continued to kiss my neck, letting his lips linger on my skin, his left hand in my hair. his right hand cupped my breast, his thumb rolling arcoss my nipple. i shivered, and pushed my pussy against him more. my pussy throbbed, i needed to orgasm. “matt, fuck me,” i said, breathlessly as he kissed my lips again. i parted my lips and his tongue eagerly massaged mine, and my fingers gripped at his back.
he ignored my pleas to be fucked again, as his hand moved from my breast to my pussy. i arched my back as he thrust his finger inside of me, his thumb began working my clit. i moaned into his mouth, knowing i was going to cum fast and hard. he suddenly slowed his pace.
“no matt…don’t stop…” i begged, kissing his neck. he loved to tease me, and i loved to be teased. but i needed to cum so badly… i reached down and he moaned as i grabbed his cock. i slid my hand up and down his shaft, playing with my cock, as he worked his hands on my pussy again.
“god, i needed you so bad today,” he said, moaning as i continued to stroke his cock. he grunted and suddenly gripped my hair tightly, with both hands, and kissed me hard, really eager. “tell me what you want,” he asked, breathless, his cock against my throbbing pussy, almost inside of me, my legs still wrapped around his waist.
“i want your cock buried in my pussy, i need you so bad, i want to cum,” i answered, my chest rising and falling, my heart pounding, needing him so badly.
without another word, he thrust his cock in me, and i cried out, burying my face against his shoulder. he fucked me, his cock sliding easily in and out of my pussy. his lips were on my neck, my cheek, then he grabbed my jaw to bring my lips back against his. he was so eager, so rough, it made me want him even more. my hips moved against his, pushing his cock into my pussy as deep as it would go each thrust. he fucked me hard, not fast, i wanted this to last with him, but hard enough to have my fingers gripping his back tighter. i felt that sensation that i had stopped earlier in the pit of my stomach, and knew i was about to finally cum.
“i’m going to cum, don’t stop,” i said breathless in his ear.
he moaned, in pleasure, and reached down to massage my clit. that was all i needed. i cried out, my body spasming against his, my pussy gripping his cock as he continued to thrust. “oh god…” i cried out, moaning, my orgasm not letting up as he continued to rub my clit.
i slowly came down, still thrusting my hips against him as he continued to fuck me til he got what he needed. he kissed my lips again, my ears ringing, my heart pounding.
he pulled out, grabbed my hips and lifted me up. he stood up, with me in his arms, and walked from the bathroom. water dripped off of us and onto the plush, cream colored carpet that covered the floor of our bedroom. he laid me down on the bed, dripping wet, and pulled my hips up so my ass was in the air, facing him. i gripped the sheets as i felt his fingers spread my pussy lips, then his tongue lick my slit up and down, not missing a drop of my cum, that was mixed with water. i moaned as he worked on my clit, then he sat back up, needing to get what he wanted. he grabbed my hair, and twisted it around his fist, bringing me up and back against him. he kissed my neck as his other hand roughly cupped my breasts.
“mine..” he claimed, then gently pushed me back towards the bed, his fist still in my hair. he pushed my knees further apart with his own, our bodies still wet and now covered with sweat. he entered me from behind, hard, fast and eager, ready to get what he wanted. he let go of my hair, and it tumbled across my face, touching the bed as i gripped the sheets. his hands held my hips, holding me against his cock, that was about to cum really hard into my pussy, or where ever he wanted it. i was his wife, and wanted nothing but to please him, and i let him cum where he wanted. i felt myself about to orgasm again, his cock rubbing against my g-spot with each thrust.
i moaned loadly, not wanting him to ever stop, as another orgasm hit me hard. my body convulsed again, my pussy gripping his cock, his hands holding me still against him. he grunted then moaned, his hands tighter on my skin, as he came into my pussy. he stopped for a second when he was done, then slowly pulled out as i collapsed on our bed. he laid down next to me, his cock drenched in my cum, his chest rising and falling.
i smirked, loving the site of my cum all over his cock, and gently grabbed his cock, really lightly. he moaned as my tongue touched it, sliding up and down his shaft, licking every inch of my cum mixed with his off his cock.

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Stepdaughter Laura: Chapter Three:

Stepdaughter Laura: Chapter Three:
*** NOTE: please read ‘Stepdaughter Laura’: and ‘Stepdaughter Laura: the next day’ for events up to this point.
Laura had come up for the week to attend a series of meetings. The meetings were set up to run from eight till one each day. My day went pretty much as it always, it was almost two Tuesday afternoon when she returned to the house.
As Laura came though the door, she announced, “I’m home Pop,” she was grinning from ear to ear.
I smiled back at her, “What’s with the smile baby?”
“Oh, nothing Pop,” as she step within arms reach and lifting her skirt.
Slipping her panties down and off, “Sure baby, what ever your say.” I could tell Laura had something on her mind. She knelt down and began sucking me all the way to my nuts. It only took a couple of minutes before I was filling her mouth with my cream. After swallowing my entire load she stood unzipping her skirt letting it drop to the floor as I began removing her blouse and bra then the two of us headed for my bed.
Laura laid out with her legs spread as an offering. I eased onto the bed and started eating her sweet pussy bringing her to a climax. I kissed Laura full on the lips with the taste of her juices in my mouth.
“Hum, that sure taste good Pop,” Laura said after we broke our lip lock.
The two of us laid next to each other, she stoking my penis and me fingering her pussy as she recanted the events of her meetings that day and what was planed for the rest of the week. Her mom would vent about her day to me when she got home, this was always a stress relief for my wife after a hard and trying day at work and now her daughter was in my bed doing the same.
Laura lifted up and checked the bedside clock, “We need to get up Pop.”
As we were taking a quick shower together I asked, “where do you want to eat baby?”
“I’ve already made all the arrangements for our diner tonight Pop.” The mischievous smile Laura had when she fist got home was now back.
“What do you have planed baby?”
“All in good time Pop,” Laura got stepped from shower and began drying herself.
I turned off the shower and grabbed a towel, she had my curiosity peaked. Her mom never kept me in such suspense. Laura dressed in a blue skirt and white blouse; her blouse was lightweight and the blue bra she chose to wear was clearly visible and no panties. As the night before she had me wear a pair of her panties under my jeans making fill a bit naughty,
I sat wondering what our destination was as Laura drove. I couldn’t help think how sexy my stepdaughter looked. In spite of the fact I keep trying to get her to tell me where we were heading, she would never tell me. Just the thought of us in a public restaurant with her with no panties on and her bra visible though her blouse had me horny and wanting to fuck her.
After a forty-five minute ride Laura pulled into a driveway. I recognized the house as that of Alan and Linda; they had given Laura a baby shower for her oldest child and my wife and I were in attendance. We walked up to the front door and I stopped for her to ring the bell; however, Laura took hold of the doorknob and opened the door.
She waked right in saying, “Come on Pop,” I was hesitant to just enter someone else’s home unannounced. I followed Laura as she headed though the living room to the kitchen.
When we got to the kitchen, Linda was at the counter fixing some kind of salad; she was wearing short-shorts and a T-shirt looking to be a size or two smaller than she would normally wear.
When she saw us, Linda said, “Good, you’re here,” and was smiling. “Alan is out back at the grille.”
“Thanks Linda,” I headed out the back door leaving the two girls talking.
“Hi Alan, any thing I can help you with?”
“ Hey Pop, I think I’ve got every thing taken care of.”
Laura’s mom and I have always been referred to as ‘Mam-maw and Pop’ when every we were introduced to any of her friends; that’s what the grand kids calls us.
“The stakes look good Alan.”
“I hope you’ll like them,” Alan said, “I cooked them as per Laura’s instructions.”
“I’m sure they’ll be fine.”
Alan took up the stakes and he and I joined the girls in side. The table was set and the girls were standing at the bar talking. Alan sat the platter down on the bar next to Laura. Linda and watched as he leaned over and gave Laura a kiss on her lips and his hand went under her skirt. I looked at Linda and she was just smiling. I noticed that Linda had changed tops. She was now wearing a long loose t-shirt instead of the tight one she was wearing when we arrived. It wasn’t until Linda came to the table to take her seat, that I was treated to the sight of her bare pussy. I was so entranced by Linda as she sat, that I hadn’t noticed that Laura’s skirt had been removed.
It wasn’t until we had finished eating and the girls got up to clear the table that I found out had shed her skirt. Turning my direction, Linda slide out of her chair parting her legs to give me a clear view of her pint pussy lips.
“I’ll take your plant Alan,” Laura was standing next to him.
As she reached for his plate, Alan fingered he pussy.
I followed suit of your host and slide two fingers into Linda’s wet pussy as she retrieved my plate. She and Laura took the dishes to the kitchen. When the girls returned to the table, they both were naked.
“Time for the dessert,” Linda said as Laura sat on the table in front of Alan as Linda positioned herself on the table in front of me.
“Laura told me you eat good pussy Pop.”
Linda had her legs open wide letting me have full excess to her willing cunt.
I looked over at Laura and Alan; he was already going at her pussy as he founded her nipples.
“To tell the truth Linda, until Laura came up here Sunday I haven’t had a skirt sense using Mam-maw.”
“Well, according to Laura, you haven’t lost your touch.”
I began by licking Linda and got her good and wet. Then I slid two fingers inside her then three. I looked over at Laura and she was lying flat on the table with her legs hanging down, Alan was in her up to his nuts. From the sounds coming from Laura, I could tell was filling her love box. I went back eating Linda’s pussy.
All of a sudden I heard my zipper being pulled down. I looked up and Alan was still at the end of the table, Laura had skid under the table and was tugging at my jeans. It wasn’t until she had my jeans half way down my legs I remembered that I was in Laura’s panties. She frees my penis and begins sucking me. I felt my nuts tingle then the flow of my cream running in to Laura’s mouth at the same time I felt Linda’s pussy juices start to flow.
The next thing I remember my penis was inside Linda’s pussy filling her love box with my cream.
Laura and I said our good nights. She gathered her clothes hen walked out of the house without dressing. In the car she slips her blouse on without buttoning it up and drove home that way.
Back at the house Laura and showered together before calling it a night.
In the bed, she pushed her rear into my penis as I draped my arm over her as if she were her mother kneading her breast.
Wednesday morning I woke Laura by sucking her nipples.
“Hum, Morning Pop.”
“Morning baby,” I gave her a kiss then went and fixed breakfast for us as she dressed for her daily meetings.
All day Wednesday my mind keep replaying the events of the past few days. My wife’s daughter is so much like her mother that we are together I fill that I still have my wife. Neither my wife nor I ever considered doing anyone else when we were married. What happen with Alan and Linda was totally out character for me. I have always committed to one woman at a time.
I’m just sitting here watching the clock creep by waiting for my stepdaughter to get home.
To be continued

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The Box

It was a long ride home and over the final four hours I kept getting more and more horny. I decided to stop at one of the adult stores close to home to see about buying some jerking material. I’d never visited the area that had all the adult type stores and when I pulled in, I had two buildings to choose from. The building on the left was the bookstore and that’s where I headed.
When I stepped inside, the brilliant white light surprised me and so did the volume of options. I walked up and down the ten rows packed with every imaginable type of porn and I noticed they had a rather large selection of gay and bi-sexual fare. Since I’d lately been fantasizing of bi and homosexual encounters I started checking out many of the offerings. Lots of great bodies, cocks and penetrations on the box art and even though there were several other people (all guys) in the store, I didn’t feel at all intimidated. I went to the other side of the last aisle and saw a curtained doorway I hadn’t noticed even though I’d been standing almost right in front of it just a moment ago.
I looked up and saw a sign that read “Booths.” I’d never been in a viewing booth in my life and I wondered what they were like and so I stepped behind the curtain. Immediately I was engulfed by almost complete darkness. About all I could make out was the red “exit” sign at the end of the hallway. A solid wall was on the right and when my eyes adjusted, I saw a row of doors (maybe around ten of them) on the left. Above the doors were red lights that I found out meant that particular booth was occupied. I selected a door and stepped inside.
The room was around four feet square with a small view screen in the center of the wall opposite the door with a smallish control panel to the right. Letting my eyes again adjust to this new surrounding I found that the booth worked on “tokens” available at the check out counter. I thought to myself, well, I’m here and might as well just check this whole thing out. So I left the darkness and was assaulted by the brilliant white light of the front room. Blinking, I went to the counter and asked for 20 dollars worth of tokens. I was impressed that the clerk treated the whole thing as nothing but a business transaction with no sign of judgement. It made the whole thing a lot easier to get into. So I took my booty (along with my tokens) back to the darkness.
I chose the fourth door in, opened it and stepped into the room. I inserted half my tokens (having no idea how long that would last and all at once the screen brightened and the selection panel came to life with multiple options. I started checking out the offerings and noticed that they were indeed exclusively bi-sexual and gay. Without knowing it, I had stepped into just the right place. For several years I’d been curious about what sex with another man would be like and the idea had become more and more the subject of my masturbation. So I chose one that showed two younger men, one dark haired and one light having oral sex.
I pressed the button to begin play and the scene got right to it. Both were naked and standing facing the other. They both had huge cocks (since mine was merely six inches they had to have nine inches at least). Not only were their cocks huge, but also gorgeous. My cock told me I liked what I saw.
They stepped into each other’s arms and kissed full on the lips, tongues sliding between lips.
My cock started to strain against my shorts. I definitely got turned on.
Their cocks were semi-erect and pressing against each other. “Hot, really hot,” I thought to myself. Then the dark haired guy started kissing his partner’s neck, shoulders and nipples as he worked his way downward. Then he took that beautiful rod in his mouth and began to lavish it with his affections.
My own hard on continued to evolve as I watched this monster cock disappear into the other’s mouth and what could only have been down the back of his throat! WOW! I reached into my shorts and started to massage my own staff. Precum had begun to wet the front of my shorts and I saw no reason not to liberate myself so I unzipped and slipped my penis out into the open and began stroking myself.
In front of me the light haired guy was now at full erection and he beckoned his partner to stand up. They kissed again and the dark haired guy turned around and bent over an available chair. The other poured some lube between the crack of his ass and brought his power to bear on his partner’s love hole. Legs spread he took that entire rod into him as he groaned with ecstasy. With a cock pumping violently in and out of his nicely muscled ass the other grunted, pumped harder (somehow) and came in his partner’s love canal. Cum poured from his ass as the other continued to fuck.
I was wildly turned on. I’d never seen this kind of sex before this and I had to admit I liked the idea!
Then without me doing anything, my screen switched to a scene of three guys all sucking and fucking. I had no idea why the picture changed and so I tried to switch it back to what I was watching. I got it to switch back but then the same threesome reappeared. I figured why not and I began watching the action and pulled on my cock. Suddenly I heard the sound of wood sliding and saw a guy of about 50 looking through a 2’ X 2’ opening about waist high. I was completely freaked! My cock was in my hand and this guy wanted to watch! Not knowing what else to do, I turned away from him so my own vulnerability wouldn’t be exposed. But there was no getting my own shaft back into my pants because I was indeed rock hard and still really turned on and horny. Neither of us said anything and that made it kind of possible to ignore him. Then the screen changed again and a gorgeous hard cock was squirting it’s full load into the face of a young boy. My hand continued to work and I was sure the guy behind me was still watching me.
Then the door to my right (which I was pretty much fully facing) slid open and a younger guy (maybe 20 or 25?) was standing there naked torso, jerking himself off. We looked at each other and I continued to jerk off but now I felt comfortable doing so. This second guy seemed so at ease with showing himself to another that I started to loosen up. I undid my belt, unbuttoned my shorts and let them slide to the floor. I was still intimidated by the first guy (whom I could tell was still there) but I started to want to be the object of desire as the second guy was for me.
I put my fingers into the waist band of my boxers and pulled them down over my hips, causing my stiff rod to bounce as I did so. The second guy was watching me as he continued to pound at his cock with a renew fever. His cock was everything I could’ve wanted. Smooth and a bit larger than my own, I immediately ran a fantasy through my mind about sucking that wonderful rod. As I was having my mini fantasy I decided to become one myself and being freed by my comfort level with the second guy I put my hands on the wall above the opening and bent forward so the first guy would get a look at my asshole. My body shook with excitement when I did this and then my liberator began to grunt. He began to arch his hips and I realized I was going to get to watch him shoot his wad for me. Then he came. One burst that traveled maybe a foot in front of him and then came three consecutive gushes that went at least two feet out!
I was sold. There was no question that there was power in homosexual sex. I could feel it and see it right in front of me. Man was I turned on! So much so that I hadn’t realized that in the meantime my hands had found their way to my ass cheeks an were spreading me so that the original guy was getting a very good view of my now absolutely open and exposed love button.
When I realized just how far overboard I was I looked over my shoulder to see the first man furiously jacking off. I could see the head of his penis appearing and disappearing with each stroke. I gave him a small, quick nod and looked back to see the second guy wiping the head of his cock with his fingers, put them to his lips and lick them clean. WHOA! Did I really just see that? And did I really just expose asshole to a guy that originally I thought didn’t interest me at all? I was in way over my head but it’d already gone too far and I might as well just enjoy it. And I was enjoying it. Unbelievable as it sounds but things actually got better.
The second guy pulled up his pants and without a word began to exit his booth. I wanted to tell him to wait, that I had to get to know him (and that beautiful cock). But there was no way I could leave my booth because my cock was as stiff as it’d ever been. When I turned around to face my initial contact, I was stroking my own member and he also began to gasp.
His cock was in the window and without warning he blew cum all over my legs and feet! In the instant that it happened I thought I would be revolted that he would do such a thing…but just the exact opposite happened. I remember saying in a low voice (for fear of someone else listening) how hot that was.
His reply was, “let me suck you off.”
He saw my hesitation and said, “I’ll swallow every drop you have and trust me you’ll love it.”
My body was literally shaking with excitement at the absolute abandon of the entire last ten minutes and without any thought, I put my hands above the opening and presented my rock hard and believe me, my truly throbbing, aching cock toward the opening. His mouth opened and as I pushed my hips forward to let him take me, I felt his warm wet lips slide over my own red knob head. I let out a soft moan, as much from the sheer taboo and outright naughtiness of this situation as from the physical pleasure and I slowly pushed my cock deeper into his mouth and throat.
He didn’t need any encouragement (I quickly realized he’d probably done this more than a couple of times) and he set a rhythm of his own. Sucking, licking, swallowing, thrusting my cock into his mouth for the next five minutes was all I could take. Usually I can last forever getting a blow job, but the pure excitement of having another male suck me off was too much to hold back.
That wonderful rush began to surge through me. I pushed my hips forward again and grunted probably louder than I should have and burst into his mouth. When I’m really turned on, I can come forever and I was as turned on as I’d been in 15 years of sex! I must’ve shot at least five (more likely more) ropes of cum into him. He never took his mouth off my cock. He was right. I did love it. God did I ever love it!
When I finished, I slowly slid my softening cock from between his lips and I saw him wipe some of my cum from his chin and lick it off his finger. Then he licked his lips and said, “delicious.” I really didn’t know if it was or not but I do know it was very, very erotic!
I pulled up my pants and began to walk out of my compartment wondering if I was going to see him outside of his box but it didn’t happen.
I never did buy that dvd. But I did have the experience of my life that night. Everything I’d always heard about those viewing booths turned out to be true. One visit, two mind blowing experiences.
Needless to say, I returned to the bookstore many, many times after that and made numerous erotically charges friends. Since, I’ve been fully initiated. Gay sex is so hot! Having cocks inside you, cumming on you at the same time is something every male should experience. And I have one chance stop at the bookstore to thank for it all.
Hope to see you (and your cock) at the bookstore, and the box next to me, I’ll be the one masturbating and cumming for your enjoyment!

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The “Sisters Game” – Part 2

I’ve been mulling this over in my head for quite some time now as to whether I should put down some very erotic memories into a permanent form and to share these events with a global audience. I did decide, obviously, to finally share these stories. These stories will be broken into parts and this is the 2nd installment. The overall story is of how a bet I made with a female friend turned into a lifelong obsession with having sex with women who were sisters. I have been lucky enough to have had 3 sets over the last 20 years, but I am always on the lookout for a 4th.

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Rugby players do it best

This happened a couple of nights ago between me (Dan) and my friend Alex. I’ve stuck in an intro so you know whats what.
I wouldn’t describe myself as the most attractive guy ever. I’m thin, 6ft tall, and built like a stick-figure. I have a six-pack, most of which is hidden under the treasure-trail of hair that leads to the forest around my dick. My arms and legs are hairy too. I’ve been out as gay since half way through secondary school.
Alex plays rugby and is built like Hercules. He’s about 6’2 and isn’t as hairy as me, and likes to keep his chest shaven. He has has blond hair which he likes to gel into what resembles a hedgehog. Alex is, or was, straight as far as I could tell. My sexuality seemed to be a bit of a running joke to him.
We have known each other since primary school. Back then Alex was the weedy one and I was the guy who stopped the bullys picking on him. We hit puberty at the same time, my body deciding to put all its energy into making spots whilst Alex grew to the size of a bull. Now we’re both in the gap year before university, and we’re both working in the same Morrisons superstore to raise some cash.
Last friday I was at Alex’s house to use his computer as mine had stopped randomly. We’d had the stereo on for hours and had drunk pretty much all of the beer in the house by the time Alex’s parents decided that it was time to turn off the music. We sat on his sofa wondering what we could do for a while, before Alex decided that he’d put some porn on.
I sat and watched it for a while, not actually watching it but just staring at the screen. I could tell that Alex was enjoying himself because when I sneaked look round he had a large lump in his tracksuit. After about half an hour the old machine gave a sad beep and crashed as it overheated. I heard Alex swear beside me.
We were stuck for ideas again until the computer cooled down. Alex has his hand down the front of his trackies and was stroking himself gently. I decided to wind him up like I usually did.
“Want a hand with that?” I asked jokingly.
“Aye, you’d just love that wouldn’t you, faggot.” he growled.
“Yeah, I love the feeling of a pin-dick in my hand.” I said sarcastically.
“Hey fuck you!”
“Ha! Just try it!” I laughed, “You might like it!”
“You playing with me Dan? You playing with me, or d’you actually want me to fuck your brains out?”
I stopped, I hadn’t been expecting that at all, I’d been expecting a playful punch or two.
“I, er, what?” I managed to stutter.
“You heard.” he said, now staring at me and speaking quietly, “You want my cock?” Alex pulled down his trackies to his knees, unveiling his 8″ erection in the half light from the window. I was shocked, and thought that maybe the beer had gone straight to my head or something, but when I looked back it was still there, with two heavy balls hanging beneath it.
“Come on,” he said, “I bet you’re gagging for it really. Just… just touch it.”
I cautiously reached out and rubbed my hand down his shaft. It was only the second dick I’d ever seen apart from mine, and I was nervous. Alex shivered in pleasure, his balls twitching. I reached round and wrapped his dick in my hand.
“See, I knew you wanted it, faggot!” he said softly.
“Yeah but, you’re straight, aren’t you?” I asked as I slowly started to slide my hand up and down his shaft.
“Who gives a fuck?” he said suddenly, “I’m horny and want you to sort it out, alright?”
“Fine its just… odd, I mean why haven’t you said anything before?”
“Because…” he started, “because am scared of what it means. Now drop it.” he snapped.
“Okay, whatever. Just as long as you’re… okay with it.” I said. I had no idea what was going on, but I had a suspicion that Alex may have been holding on to a secret for quite some time. I carried on whacking him off slowly for a while, before he turned towards me and asked;
“Can I see yours?”
“Sure,” I said, and pulled off the pair of jeans I was wearing, my dick now hardening to its full 7.5″. Alex stared at it, before gingerly reaching out and wrapping his fingers round it. His fingers were freezing and I flinched.
“Sorry,” he said, “wow yours is really warm.”
“Its the jeans.” I said.
We slowly tossed each other for about ten minutes. I don’t think either of us really believed it was actually happening as we sat there. After a while Alex got fidgety, and I asked what the matter was.
“I want to try something, but I don’t know what its going to be like” he said.
“What is it?” I asked.
“Well I kinda want to try sucking.” he said slowly, “but I don’t know if its going to be gross or something.”
“Nah its just like sucking your thumb. Only bigger. And with precum.” My hand had slowly become more and more slippy, Alex was pumping out quite a lot of the stuff.
“I mean look…” I took the moments chance and bent down, engulfing Alex’s bell-end. He juddered and moaned “Fuck” softly. I got about 5″ down the shaft before I started to gag, and came up again, sucking hard. Then I licked around his bell-end and down his shaft, then up again, and started tossing him again.
“See?” I said. Alex moaned quietly. “You sure you want to have a go?” I asked him. He nodded, and very slowly bent over. he paused, and I could feel his hot breath on my shaft. Slowly he lowered down and closed his lips around my bell-end. He bobbed up and down slowly for about twenty seconds before resurfacing.
“Fuck.” he said, “That was weird!”
“You okay?” I asked.
“Aye, its just… not what I thought it’d be like. Its okay though, I suppose.”
“Cool.”
“Yeah. Like it better when you suck me though.” he said.
On cue I bent over again, and started to lick his dick. Slowly I took it into my mouth again, and began to bob, going down quickly and coming up slowly, sucking his dick hard. I realised slowly that Alex was thrusting in time to my sucking, and was jacking me off at the same speed. He pulled off his top, and pulled mine off too; I could feel the heat radiating from his chest.
Suddenly after about five minutes, Alex lifted my head away from his dick.
“Wow, ” he said, “I’m gonna cum in a second!” I sat back up, and Alex bent over me again, gingerly taking my hardon into his soft warm cave of a mouth. I lent back into the sofa, my body tingling. Alex was now copying what I had done to him, and he had taken to it like a duck to water. It wasn’t long until I had to lift Alex off to stop myself from blasting my load down his throat.
“Fuck!” I said, “That was close!”
“You liked that huh?” Alex grinned. “Ever taken a dick?”
“Nah.” I said, “And I don’t think I could take yours anyway.” I added as his grin widened.
“Aww come on, I’ve always wanted to try it.”
I was really horny, I mean really horny, and the idea of shoving Alex’s picture perfect dick up my arsehole was attractive. I eventually agreed, as long as there was some lube and he used a condom. As Alex stood up to get them, I stroked his arse cheek gently. He looked at me for a second, then went and brought a carton of condoms and a tube of Durex Play.
Alex sat down on his bed, waiting for me. I crawled up between his legs, and licked his bell-end. Slowly, I rolled the condom down his shaft as he stuck a lubricated finger into my hole. My body seized for a second, then the feeling went away and he started finger fucking me. I was just thankful that although his dick was long, it wasn’t very wide, and would hopefully just slide in.
Alex slid another finger up as I began rubbing lube all down his haft and over his bell-end. When I had finished, Alex took some more lube and pushed it into my hole, before lying on his back, dick in the air. Carefully, I levered myself above his dick, before lowering myself onto it even slower. To stop myself from yelling in pain I bit down hard on my boxers, which i had picked off the floor. The intense pain lasted for about three minutes before stopping, and I slowly slid down further until I felt his thighs under mine.
Alex was in ecstasy, rolling his head and moaning quietly, over and over. I slowly pulled myself up; I could feel the vacuum inside me as the dick slid out. Then I went down again. There was a small twinge of pain again, but it went away quickly. Now that I was a bit more used to it, I started going faster, enjoying the feeling of 8″ of muscle being rammed in and out of my arsehole.
Soon I felt a tingling in my balls, an urgent tingling that was getting stronger by the moment. I managed to shout “Shit!” out loud before I let loose my creamy thick load all over Alex’s chest. It was the hottest thing ever. I heard Alex moaning too, and as I slid down again I felt his dick swell, and his balls start pumping cum into the end of the condom.
Alex sat up on his elbows, and looked at the mess on his chest.
“Fucking hell you shoot a lot!” he said, laughing.
“So do you,” I said, “I could feel it hitting the inside of the rubber!”
We both laughed and I slid off his softening shaft. The entire top of the condom was full with Alex’s seed. I peeled it off, letting the cum drizzle onto Alex’s stomach, mixing with my last shots.
“Shit, what’re we gonna clean that up with?” he asked.
“Oh you’ll see.” I said, “Now close your eyes.”
he did so, and I lent over and licked up a mouthful of my cum from Alex’s chest. He moaned loudly as I moved my tongue round, finding our cream and licking it up. Alex’s didn’t half taste bad, it was just a little sweeter than mine. When I’d finished, Alex sat up and spontaneously hugged me.
“Thanks” he said in my ear, before lying back down again.
“Any time mate” I said. We both fell asleep after that, and I dreamed about the evening just gone. It had been the beginning of a new step in our friendship.

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My Best Friend Jake

It all started when I was 14, with my best friend Jake…
For about a year or so, since eighth grade, my best friend Jake and I had been exploring the wonders of drinking and partying together. My older brother, a senior in highschool, liked to have parties out at the ranch we lived on, so we had easy access. We had a small, one room bunkhouse about two hundred yards from our house where we could have parties without our parents thinking anything bad was going on. On a usual night, we would party until about midnight, until we were well beyond tipsy, but not too drunk, and then stumble up to the house and go to sleep. Sometimes we would look at some porn or something, or talk about sex, but it was always just for the sake of being guys. Boys will be boys, they say. But one night, about three or four weeks after Jake’s birthday, the night proved to be anything but a usual night.
It started like any other party, all of my brother’s friends drinking and dancing, and me and Jake just blending in. A few girls invited us over to the table they were sitting at and we all started playing “Waterfall”, our favorite drinking game. As time went by, we were getting more and more watered down, and finally, around 1:30, decided we should go up to the house. “One more beer,” Jake insisted, already staggering over to the fridge. “Okay,” I said, “Just one more.” We chugged the beers and started walking up the road to my house.
“Hey Alex,” Jake said, “Do you ever think about sex?”
What a stupid question, I thought. Of course I did. I was a teenage boy. We all did, and we had talked about this before. He knew that. So why was he bringing it up now, walking home, hammered as hell?
“Of course I do, you know that.” I said. “Why do you ask?”
By this time we were entering my house, headed to my room.
“Well, I was just thinking… wondering really. How often do you masturbate?”
It was a pretty embarassing question, but I figured, what the hell, we were both pretty damn drunk, I could always just blame it on the liquor.
“Pretty often,” I replied, “Usually about once a day.”
“You’ve gotta check out this site I found.” He said, swaying as he spoke. We were in my room now. He walked over to my computer and sat down, typing an adress into my browser. I could see his dick starting to harden in his jeans, and for some strange reason, it was kind of turning me on. This is weird, I thought. I tried to ignore the feeling, knowing good and well that I wasn’t gay. I was about to be very surprised.
I looked over to the computer and on it there was a gay site, with guys sucking cocks, and ass-fucking, and everything! This was really starting to make me feel uneasy.
“Dude, what the hell is that?” I said, trying to sound cool about it.
“Just trust me, it looks weird, but I think you’ll be surprised at how much this stuff can turn you on.” He said. “Besides, we’re drunk as hell. It’s just the liquor telling us we like it anyway.”
The wheels started turning inside my head. Maybe this was just because I was drunk, I thought to myself. Maybe this isn’t so weird afterall. Besides, it’s not like I’m gay or anything.
I sat down next to him.
“Show me some more.” I said.
“Alright,” he said, “But I’ve got to take care of something first.”
He took off his shirt, revealing a nice lean six pack, then reached down to his pants, and I couldn’t believe my eyes as he unzipped them and took out his hard, 5 inch dick. It looked so hot, seeing him there without his shirt, his dick exposed in all its glory. What the hell, I thought. I’m drunk, he knows that. I probably won’t even remember this in the morning. I looked at it, wondering if I dared to say what was on my mind.
“Can I touch it?” I asked. “I mean, just to compare. I’ve never seen another guy’s dick before.” I said it calmly, even though my heart was beating a million times a minute. I didn’t want him to think I was gay or anything weird like that.
“Ya, if you want to.” He replied. “Just one thing. I want to touch yours too.”
This totally caught me by surprise, and all of the sudden I got really nervous. What would he think of mine, I thought. Will he think I’m normal, or will he even like it. I decided to give it a shot.
“Okay.” I took off my shorts, sitting there in just my boxers.
“Take those off too.” He said.
Nervously I took off my shorts and sat there, naked, beside him.
I reached for his dick, and cupped my hand around it. It felt so good in my hand, so smooth and warm, standing at the ready for more action. I started to slowly move my hand up and down on it, and as I did, he let out a soft, low moan. He reached over and grabbed my dick with one hand, and cupped my balls with the other. He started to massage them, and it felt so good.
“Lay down.” He said, as we moved over to my bed. I did as he said, and he moved his head down to my crotch. He slowly licked around my thighs, moving towards my balls. The moment he flicked his warm tongue across them I inhaled sharply. It felt so good, his expert tongue carressing my balls. He moved up to my dick, licking around the base and then took the whole thing into his mouth. I was in heaven, with his warm, wet mouth bobbing slowly up and down my shaft, his tongue paying special attention to the head. He let up and kissed me passionately on the lips.
I was savoring his soft lips as he said, “Return the favor.”
We got into a 69 position, and I eagerly took his dick into my mouth. It was so smooth, and tasted so good. I could smell the musky scent I have come to associate with him, as I sucked up and down, and he did the same to me. We increased the speed until we were both about to cum. All of the sudden, he stuck his finger into my ass. That sent me over the edge. My dick hardened up, and so did his, still in my mouth. I couldn’t take it anymore. I kicked my legs, spasming uncontrollably as I flooded his mouth with cum, and my own mouth was filled with his warm sperm. I licked every drop up, savoring the creamy texture, and thought to myself, maybe this whole gay thing isn’t too bad.
We got under the covers and snuggled up for a long night’s sleep.

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