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The way it is Now Ch5

The kiss becomes harder. More urgent for both of them.
“Oh, Sarah”. He pushes the words out between belt lashes of tongue. She can only moan into his mouth.
She pants, clawing at his jacket. He moves to put her down. She grabs hold of his lower lip in her teeth. Through her clenched maw she speaks acidly
“Dont you dare”

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This is the beginning of our sexual journey. Fantasies are great. But if you are actually considering how you can get your spouse to join you in polyamory, swinging, doing the Hot Wife, Cuckold or chastity thing, then you should probably follow along. I will try to share how it all happened to us, the most unlikely of couples, while separating the fantasy bullshit out of the reality of living out those fantasies. It’s been one hellava ride for 24 years.

BABY BROTHER

Bobby returns to his childhood home to the loving arms of his big sister, Sissy. He needs shelter and respite from the turmoil of his court-martial.

My Ex’s Little Sister

This is based on a true story. Names and events have been changed to protect those involved.
It happened when I was 18.
It had been a year since Laurie and I had broken up, yet I still carried a torch for her. Try as I might, I couldn’t stop thinking about her. The last time I saw her, about six months prior, she was coming on pretty strong to the point where she was straddling me wearing nothing but khaki shorts and a black lace bra. Of course, she was too devoted to her current flame and I was too much of a gentleman, so we didn’t take it any further. (Before you say anything, I didn’t hesitate to kick myself repeatedly for my inaction. To this day, I still regret it.)
I transferred to a new school on the other side of town shortly after that, so we didn’t see each other for a while. Finally, after months of scrimping and saving, that magical day that every teenager waits for finally came. I bought my first car. Naturally, I was thrilled. The car was a real jewel and practically a steal at two grand. The previous owner got the car from his wife in the divorce, and was only too pleased to sell it cheap. I performed the usual rituals involved in this rite of passage: Cruising the local hangout, going through the drive-thru at Hardee’s with my brothers (the guy at the window was a classmate of ours and loved seeing my younger brother in the back, or as we called it, the “bitch seat”. I still laugh at this.), and cruising for chicks.
Of course, I wasn’t looking for just any chick. Granted, my nice ride was the envy of most of my classmates and could have guaranteed a little backseat romp with my pick of girls including, but not limited to, half the cheerleading squad. Still, only one girl would do. Or so I thought.
About a week after I bought the car, I was ready to make my move. The plan was simple: Go to Laurie’s and surprise her with the new wheels. Then, offer to take her for a spin around town while reminiscing about the good old days. Finish off down by the lakeshore with a picnic dinner while watching the sunset. By nightfall, she would be back in my arms (and if I was lucky, my backseat).
You know what they say, though, about the best laid plans of mice and men. I got to her house and when the door opened, I was greeted instead by Laurie’s mom and 17 year-old sister, Mandy. No big deal, I thought, until I asked where Laurie was and was answered with a simple “She’s married.” If I had been a cartoon, this would be the point where my jaw hit the floor and my eyes popped out of my head (and they nearly did, anyway).
I exchanged pleasant chit-chat with the two women for a while and received Laurie’s phone number. Then I left, doing my best to hide the forlorn look on my once joyful face.
Later that night, I was lying on my bed listening to some terribly depressing break-up music (and having deja-vu from six months ago) when the phone rang. It was Mandy. Turns out, I wasn’t that great an actor. Mandy noticed right away that the news had upset me, so she explained that she was calling to invite me over to hang out and attempt to cheer me up. I accepted, since Mandy and I were good friends, and said I would drop by the following afternoon.
The next day, after school, I drove to Mandy’s. When I went in, Mandy was in her bedroom replacing a light bulb. As I was coming in the room, she had just grabbed the old bulb. It was still hot, and Mandy yelped when she touched it. I quickly went to her to see if she had burned herself. After a close inspection of her hand, I determined that she was okay, and told her so. When I looked at her, there was something in her eyes and, before I knew what was happening, our lips met. It was a short kiss, sweet and tender. We didn’t speak for a moment, until I finally broke the ice and asked her if she wanted to watch a movie that I had brought over.
We spent most of the afternoon hanging out, talking and joking like we used to. We got so caught up that we lost track of time and the next thing we knew, it was half past six. Mandy decided to make the most of it and invited me to stay for dinner with the family. I was pretty hungry, so I accepted.
After a delicious meal, we all gathered in the living room to watch another movie.. Mandy’s parents sat in their recliners and her little brother sat on the floor while Mandy and I ended up on the couch , huddled together under an old quilt.
Now, in order to understand what happens next, I need to explain something about these sisters. They both have a thing about movies. My first kiss with Laurie was during an Eddie Murphy movie, and every time one came on, we would start making out like crazy.
Apparently, it was Disney movies that did it for Mandy. We were about halfway through Lilo & Stitch when, suddenly, I felt Mandy’s hand caressing my own. Before I knew it, she had taken hold of my hand and started guiding it under her shirt. I reached her breasts, which were not covered with a bra, and began to caress them. At first I was worried that her parents would catch on. Fortunately, Mandy was a better actor than me, as she managed to keep her cool.
After several minutes of fondling her breasts, I got bold. I took one hand and began to work it into her jeans and, eventually, her panties. She was already a little wet by this point, so it didn’t take long before I had a finger inside of her. She was starting to breathe heavily and I was enjoying every second of it when. Unfortunately, the movie ended. We quickly regained our composure and I said my goodnights to everyone. Before I left, Mandy gave me a peck on the cheek, saying, “That was fun You should come over tomorrow so we can pick up where we left off.” I told her I would be more than happy to. I gave her another quick kiss and made my exit, already looking forward to what tomorrow would bring.
The next day was Saturday, and I had some chores to attend to. After a grueling morning of mowing the lawn in the summer heat, I showered and changed my clothes before jumping (literally) in my car and speeding (again, literally) off to Mandy’s.
She met me at the door with a friendly smile. I had expected more, truthfully, but noticed her aunt sitting in the living room and realized what was going on. My romantic mood was dampened as I sat with the two ladies, exchanging small talk while playing Monopoly.
Finally, Mandy’s aunt announced that she had to leave for her son’s baseball game and departed. Two minutes later, Mandy and I were in her room, frantically ripping each others clothes off. I took in her naked form in awe, gazing at her flowing hair and her C-cup breasts and shaved pussy. Without a moment’s hesitation, she pushed me back on to the bed. I landed on my back and looked up at her as she took my cock into her mouth.
As she sucked on my shaft, I thought to myself about how lucky I was to have this hot blond licking my member while fondling my balls. After a few minutes, I felt the pressure building. “I’m gonna cum,” I told her, which just got her sucking harder. Eventually, I let it all loose, squirting hard as she swallowed every drop. When she finished, she looked up at me with a feral grin and said, “My turn.” I turned her over on her back and spread her thighs as I began swirling my tongue around her swollen clit. She moaned with pleasure as I licked her up and down, occasionally slipping a finger or two in and pumping her for a little bit.
Finally, she could take no more. “I can’t stand it,” she gasped, “You’re driving me crazy. I need you in me now!” I reached into my jeans, lying in a discarded heap on the floor, and pulled a condom from my wallet. I slipped it on, still fingering her, and the positioned myself between her legs. She looked up at me with a smoldering gaze while I rubbed her clit with my hard cock. Then, I slowly slipped it in and began rocking in and out. Slowly at first, then picking up speed, we built up a rhythm. I started pounding into her harder and harder, while she let loose increasingly louder cries of “Fuck me harder!”
I can’t say for certain how long we fucked. Eventually, I felt that familiar pressure start to build. I was about to tell her when she cried out, “Oh, my God. I’m gonna fucking come.” A few more thrusts later, we found ourselves climaxing in unison. She let loose one last cry of passion as I emptied myself into the condom. For a few moments, we just lay there, making out and cuddling. Finally, she looked at her clock and said, “Shit! It’s 4: 30. My parents will be home soon.” I couldn’t throw my clothes on fast enough.
I kissed her goodbye and left, already replaying the memories in my head. I never saw her again after that, but I didn’t mind. Eventually, I found a new girlfriend and moved on but one thing is for certain: I’ll never look at Eddie Murphy or Lilo & Stitch the same way again.

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A Happy life begins young

The ‘story’ you are about to read is actually true, unlike a lot of stories which are listed as a true story here. As you will find out I had very little education and my only exposure to writing/grammar was magazines and the very few books I found and hid away. If you would like to copy, amend and send back to me without errors that would be welcomed; if you are the grammar police I would suggest you get your thrills elsewhere. Please do not copy this text to any other sites without my consent, which I will give assuming you PM me and tell me where you want to post it. I also do not give permission for this text to be used for any institutes and/or research purposes.
This is not entirely intended as a story for people to masturbate to but if you can then I am happy that you found pleasure from mine.
I am submitting this story to a sex story website because, to me personally, it is erotic and I think that other people may find it erotic too. I will however tell you now, this story is about my life from a young age; you may see it as child abuse and even if that is true by your moral standards it is still my experience of life.
You will realise from this ‘writing’ that I have rather disorganised thoughts and I will move from one chapter in my life to another rather quickly and back again. I would apologise but within this retelling you maybe able to see the impact of a childhood with sexual activity.
Just for you homophobes, I am a guy and as a child, and beyond, I had sex with both men and women. If you do not want to read about children, i.e. me, having sex with adults you are forewarned.
This is the first part, I have written quite a lot more. So far I have written 92 A4 pages all about my sexual life. If people feel that I need to change my writing style, take some time to learn to write in a more professional/literate manner I will postpone posting more until I have improved it. If people feel it is good or acceptable then I will post more. Remember – feedback is very welcome, as long as it is constructive. If more sexually explicit content is needed I can go back and include more.
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I suppose the best place to start would be by telling you about where I grew up. I live in the UK far outside even a small village, our closest neighbours where exactly 28 miles away. Forests dappled in misty rays of sun in the morning and swarms of mid flies on hot summer evenings were my play grounds. I was rather a free child to do as I please with no other people around.
I woke early to play amongst the bracken, parents that loved me in many ways and my father’s friends who took me deep into the woods to give them the privacy they needed.
The first sexual experience I remember was when I was 5 or 6. According to my father it was very far from my first experience but it is the first memory I have and one I will never forget, even if it is not too exciting.
Although I don’t remember the events before my first memory was of me lent over my mother and suckling her nipples as my father pressed his index finger gently into my young hole. His cock was inside her, stroking back and forth as he replicated his strokes inside my body at the same time.
My mothers nipples where excited. Sat upon pert C cup breasts her puffy areola outlined the stiff aroused nipple that was being ground hard into my mouth. At the time I didn’t understand why this made her groan so loud but the harder I sucked and nibbled the more she moaned and pushed my head into her chest.
‘Good boy, that’s it. Make your horny mummy cum. Suck my tits you little fuck toy!’ she half groaned between ragged breaths.
‘That’s it boy you suck your mummy’s tits. Suck her nipples like your little boy cunt is trying to suck my finger in!’
I remember the moment vividly as they climaxed from the short exchange of words. Mum almost smothering me and my father ravaged her well fucked pussy. My father was almost punching his finger into me whilst using her. He didn’t care for anything at that moment but making his big cock explode his big load.
‘Take my load you dirty fucking slut! That’s it! Fucking cum on my cock whilst I finger your baby!’ my farther growled as balls tightened, his cum being forced deep within my mum’s spasmodic wet pussy.
That is my first real memory; my father’s finger inside me making me squirm in new sensations as I made my mum quiver in pleasure.
As you can tell my life was not what you would see as normal yet I enjoyed it immensely, I gave my parents insurmountable pleasure. That is why I did everything they asked my too with them and any friends they had.
The following years followed a similar pattern. I would be sucking my mothers breasts, or clit or anus as my farther pounded her. I was never penetrated with anything but an index finger, asked to penetrate my mother or father or have my father cum on me. Still, I enjoyed the fun and pleasure I both gave and received.
There were fond memories where I would walk in covered in dirt from a day roaming the forests around our house and be taken to the shower by my mum.
She would strip us of our clothes, every time this happened she would knee down to peal my underwear down slowly and giving my hairless uncut little penis a gentle kiss. She would normally ask me to repay the affection by placing her small pert buttocks on the sink, opening her legs and asking me to stroke my tongue from hole to hole. This very rarely resulted in me giving her a climax but there where times I would refuse to stop. I would circle my tongue around her clit, gently nibbling her labia and delve my tongue inside her until she would quiver; just as my father taught me. When that happened I was always rewarded by a release of her warm sweat tasting juices drenching my mouth and face.
As the years passed by things did become more intense for all of us. I became involved in much more and was treated with so many more pleasures and experiences than most people have before they pass on.
Thinking back it is hard to know which event would be most interesting to others as there where so many. I suppose the first time I sucked my father’s cock before he took my anal virginity would be the next thing I should tell you about.

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Jean

Saturday July 29, 2006
It was going to be a great weekend and I had decided to ride across the state to the city of Earl for lunch. I called Jean and told her I would be at her house by 6:20 am. I left the house looking at what was going to be a great day for riding and the sun was coming up over the horizon. I pulled into her driveway and shut off the bike so as not to awaken her children. She came outside and walked toward me with a big smile and a set of breast that would slay any man. She was braless and proud. We mounted the bike and I rolled it out to the street and fired it up.
We left town and headed northeast on highway 79. The further east we went, the more the clouds began to fill the sky. We were on the outskirts of the city of Earl at noon and had been watching the black clouds gather for some time. I had left our rainsuits at home so we knew we were going to get wet. I was on a farm road when it started to rain. It was warm at first then as the rain got harder, it got cold. I started looking for a place to pull off the road but found nothing for three miles. I saw a house up a head and pulled into the driveway almost loosing the bike in the muddy driveway. I coasted up to the house and into the empty carport. Water was pouring off my head and into my eyes as I stopped the bike. I turned and looked at Jean and her hair was a mess and her make up was too.. We laughed and I dismounted the bike. We were soaked! Jean leaned back to ring her hair and the tee shirt clung to her chest. Wow! I looked at her and she looked down at what I was looking at. She pulled on the shirt but there was no hiding the large nipples that were staring at me.
I opened a saddlebag and offered her a small rag to wipe her face. I then looked around at the house we were at and wondered if anyone was inside. A loud clap of thunder cracked above us and she leaned toward me. I hugged her and patted her back. It was also soaked. I heard a car coming down the road and looked up to see it had it’s blinker on. It was a truck and it was turning into the driveway that I had just turned into. Ut-oh, I said. Jean turned and looked as the truck slowly turned in the drive and made it’s way toward us. The headlights were on and I couldn’t tell what was behind the wheel. The truck stopped just outside the edge of the carport and turned off the engine. We stood there waiting for the lights to go out so we could see who or what we were dealing with. The light went out and an older man was sitting behind the wheel. I could see that he was focused on Jean. I looked at her and realized why. Her nipples looked like the headlights that I had just been looking into on his truck. Just then his door opened and he stepped out and hurried into the carport. He had a bag of groceries in his hand and handed them to me as he said, “Ya got caught, didn’t ya!” I said, “Caught?” He looked at me and said,”In the rain.” Oh, yes we did. We wern’t expecting this when we left this morning. He looked at Jean and smiled and said to come on in and get a towel or two. We headed for the back door and slipped into the house. He said his name was Jared and told me to put the bag on the table. He went and got a couple of towels and handed them to us. Jean’s tits were a site! Mine were cold and hard also but no one paid any attention to them. Jean thanked him for the towel and started drying her hair with it. As she moved her arms, her tits swayed and Jared kept his eyes on them. He asked her if she would like a dry shirt to put on. She said that would be nice. He stepped away to his room and returned with a button up shirt. She asked where the bathroom was and he pointed down the hall. I asked if he had a dryer and he told me I was leaning on it. Oh, ya, I told jean to take off her pants and bring her tee shirt and we would dry the cloths while we waited. A moment later she returned in his shirt and her socks. She was a site. I pulled off my shirt and pulled down my pants and slipped the into the dryer. There I stood in my black Hanes and socks and a towel. Jared was a nice guy. His demeaner was clean and we didn’t feel at all threatened by him.
Jean shivered and he asked her if she wanted some coffee or chocolate. She said yes and he started toward the kitchen. She stopped him and said she would get it. He said ok and sat down at the table. She asked where the chocolate was and he told her it was in the top cabinet. She reached up to get it and showed us a clear picture of her ass. There was a hint of a thong as it came out of her cheeks and ran betwwen her legs. My cold little dick jumped at the site. Jared leaned forward and took a deep breath. She pulled down the cannister and got the packages out and filled three cups with water and added the mix and stuck it in the microwave. Her ass had lit a spark in my mind and shorts. Jared looked at her and I knew what he was thinking. I was thinking the same thing but wasn’t sure what Jean had on her mind. A bell sounded on the microwave and she opened the door. Jared got his first and then me. Jean leaned up against the counter and we were sitting across from her. I wanted to see inside that shirt. Jared just looked at her. She asked Jared if he would mind if she sat on his counter. He told her she could sit on anything he had. She smiled and placed her hands on the counter beside her hips and tried to raise herself up to the counter top. Her hand slipped and she almost fell. He stood up and stepped over to assist her and placed his hands firmly on her waist and lifted her up and sat her down. The bottom of the shirt came up and when she sat down and I caught a glimps of her panties. She looked at me and smiled. I asked her if she was comfortable and she said yes. Jared sat down across from her legs. Jean sipped on the cup of chocolate. We were trying to make small talk but talk wasn’t on my mind. A big clap of thunder hit again and startled Jean just as she was about to take a drink and she spilled the cup on her shirt. I looked at her and said you messed his shirt up! Take it off and rinse it out. She looked at me and I motioned for her to do it. Jared stood up Jean started unbuttoning the shirt. She slipped off the shirt and reached for my towel. As she reached, she came off the counter top and Jared caught her before she hit the floor. His hand cupped her left breast and he moaned as he released it when she had regained her balance. I was hiding my erection with the towel but she wanted to hide her tits. In a quick moment she stood there in topless. Augh! I had a boner! Jared put the shirt in the sink and ran water over it. Jean wrapped the towel around her breast but we could still see her panties, or the front of the thong.
I looked at her and said, “Great tan lines!” Jared looked at her and and didn’t make a comment. Just his eyes scanning her body said it all. She looked at me and said,”Nice boner!” My dick was rock hard and Jared turned and looked at it. I reached over and jerked the towel away from her which left her topless before us. She looked at me and said she didn’t care. Jared looked at her breast and she crossed her arms and stood there before us almost in defiance. Jared looked at me and then again at her and then rubbed her left arm. She did not react. He stroked the upper part of her breast and she stood there. He hand slid down to her nipple and she stood there looking at me. I licked my lips and wandered how far we were going with this. He unfolder her arms and carressed both nipples with his fingers. I saw him look toward me out of the corner of his eye to see what my reaction was. My dick was like a nail! A railroad spike nail! He bent down and put his mouth on her right nipple and began to suck. Her left hand went to the back of his head and began to press him in on her. She had her eyes on me as if for my approaval. My erection was all the approval she needed. He leaned her back on the counter and opened her legs and put his torso between them and moved from breast to breast with his mouth and hands. I pulled my pants down and released my hard prick into the air. Jareds mouth was all over Jeans chest. He was squeezing her breast and sucking every inch of tit he could get into his mouth. The he shifted his attention to her pussy. The thong came off like a bolt of lightning and he buried his face in side of her.
He raised her legs up over his shoulders and acted like an animal eating after days of starvation. I reached over and took her feet in my hands and raised them up and spread them out so that he wouls have better access. She was moaning as his tongue delved inside of her. I stepped over to the edge of the counter near her face and put my dick within sucking distance of her mouth. She reached for it and slid it inside her mouth. She was having an orgasm and screamed and started jrking on the counter. I pulled her legs as wide appart as I could as Jared licked her to four orgasms. I told him it was time to fuck her. He motioned for me to step up between her legs. Istepped in and thrust my cock inside of her wet pussy. It had her juices and his salava all over and in it. I started pumping her as he stepped aside. I looked into her eyes as she lay there before us. Then Jared surprised me when he knelt down behind me. I felt his finger slip into my crack and go right to my anus. He rubbed it and I leaned forward so he could have better access. He spread my cheeks and moved in face first. His tongue was very firm and I tried to relaz so he could enter me. My dick was still in Jean but my knew sensation was pulling it out. I tried to lay on Jean and stay inside of her but the counter top would not allow it. I positioned myself so that he could lick anything he wanted to. He fingered me and tongued me for what seemed forever. Then he took my dick in his mouth and sucked it hard till I came. He didn’t stop after I quit spirting. He just sucked on me. Jean was watching and had moved of the counter. Suddenly the buzzer on the dryer went off and broght us out of the trance and back to reality. Jared sat on the floor. He was still and quiet. Jean stepped over to the sing and wiped off the fluids on her thighs and cunt. Jared sat still. Jean stepped over to the dryer and retrieved our cloths. We put them on as Jared sat on the floor. The rain had stopped and we slipped out the door and walked over to the bike. I manuvered it around the truck and we rode away. Neither of us said a word till we got home. I dropped Jean off and came to the house and wrote about this day. It was exciting and adventurous.

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06 – The Chico Tales

– Joining the club – This is a continuation of the Chico Tales which you really do need to read for background information as to how Michelle found herself ready to become a full member of the DS (dog shaggers) club

Drive In Theater, Part 02-The Blow Hole

Drive In Theater
Part 02
The Blow Hole.
I lay awake thinking about my awesome encounter with Carl, the Security man at the drive in theater. His was the first adult cock I’d ever encountered and the biggest I’d ever sucked off. Over the years I’d engaged in sexual games with numerous teenage school buddies but only Joe Fox’s big dick came close to Carl’s big 10 inch cock.
I was anxious to make a return appearance tomorrow night if I could convince my dad to let me walk over to the theater again. The movie marquee had changed so I made an excuse to see a different movie. However, I wasn’t interested in the movie, I was interested in sucking Carl off again in his security shanty at the rear of the theater.
The evening came and Dad said it was okay for me to go to the movies again but not to stay out too late. I left the house and went through the back acreage of our place, over the highway and up the back entrance roadway of the drive in. I stayed close to the wall so not to draw the attention of the man in the ticket booth at the entrance. My entrance went unnoticed and soon I was walking up the center walkway to the concession stand and found a seat at one of the tables on the outdoor patio.
I spotted four of the local Catholic High School basketball players going into the concession stand to purchase snacks to take back to their cars. They proudly wore their school letters on their jackets, so it was easy to identify them. I’d been to a few of their games and recognized a couple of the tall physically fit looking guys. They were hot.
I was going to hang around the patio until the news reels and previews started, and then I would head around to the men’s room to check out some dicks at the urinal. When I arrived it was empty so I went into one of the 4 booths against the back wall. When I entered the end booth I was puzzled about the reason for a large round hole cut through the wall. Naive and inexperienced with toilet cruising it took me a few minutes to understand why some one would drill a large hole between the booths.
I sat down on the stool and began reading all the graffiti and messages on the walls. Several guys came into the toilet to piss. I realized by their conversation that it was the four basketball players I’d seen earlier. Three of the guys went to the floor urinal, but one guy came into the booth next to mine and took his piss. I glanced through the hole but could only see his golden stream splashing in the bowl. He quickly pissed then buttoned up and flushed the stool. It all happened so fast I hadn’t had the chance to observe his cock. The remaining guys continued talking and pissing. The one that had taken his piss in the booth next to mine lowered his voice and said to his buddies.
“You guys know there is a big blow hole cut in the wall of that last booth, and there’s some fag sitting in there ready to give some head?”
“Aw shit. No kidding?” One of the boys commented.
“What’s a ‘blow hole’ Jack? Another questioned
I heard some of the guys laugh and then one explained to the boy who asked the question.
“Ya stick your hard dick into the hole and the guy on the other side gives you a blow job. You dim-witted jock.”
“Ya gotta be kidding me. You mean he sucks your dick? Shit that sounds hot. Maybe I should try it sometime. Peggy will only give me a hand job. I still can’t get her to suck my dick.”
The guys laughed and after a continued conversation start leaving the toilet. I heard one of the guys trying to encourage one of the guys to go into the booth and check it out before they headed back to the cars.
“Go on Bob. What ya got to lose? You might like it.”
“Aw go on you fuckers. I bet you won’t do it Jerry.”
“Hey. I’ll do it if you do it first. Go ahead. We’ll wait on the patio.”
Then there was a silence as the rest of the guys left, leaving one. He walked into the booth and stood close to the hole rubbing his crotch.
I’d never thought of servicing a cock through a hole in the wall before, but it was exciting to be sucking an anonymous guy through the hole. Finally he opened his jeans and pulled out a nice clean cut, hard seven inches of cock and small set of fuzzy hair covered balls. I cautiously put my face to the opening and licked my lips hoping to persuade him to place his hard cock into the hole and into my inviting mouth.
He slowly moved closer and placed his cock into the hole. I touched it with my fingers and softly pulled him closer. He cautiously leaned into the hole. I started licking and savoring the salty clear juices oozing from the opening of his piss slot. He relaxed, and allowed me service his cock.
I’d sucked off some of my friends that had comparably sized dicks and from past experience I was confident I could give him a good blowjob. I gripped his hairy balls and went all the way down on him several times. He started shaking and moaning.
“Oh yeah, cocksucker, suck my dick, suck my dick. Oh man this is great. You’re gonna make me shoot if you don’t slow down. Oh fuck! I’m cumming.” He started to withdraw not understanding I wanted him unload in my mouth and swallow his hot tasty sperm. I held his balls so he couldn’t withdraw and then he realize I wanted to swallow his cum.
“Oh man. Take my load, cocksucker, Take my hot fucking load. Swallow that dick. Eat me. Oh shit. I’m cumming, I’m cumming.” He kept talking as he violently shook the wall between us. Then he relaxed as I drank down every last drop of his cum.
He stood quietly for a few minutes and after he caught his breath, he slowly withdrew, wiped his moist cock with his shirt tail, and put his cock back into his jeans.
“Stay here. My buddies are not going to believe this. Damn dude, you give some great head. Stay here and suck off my other buddies too. Huh?” then he left the booth.
Wow. Sucking off these young studs was exuberating. In ancient Rome, the swallowing of a young warrior’s sperm was an honor and was thought to give the taker more energy and extended life. I think I was born in the wrong time and place. Being a cocksucker and drinking down the warrior’s sperm would have been my full time job.
I heard the shuffle of shoes and soon the booth next to me was occupied again, this time with a new warrior. He sat directly on the stool without taking down his jeans. He leaned back against the toilet and began opening his jeans.
“You wanna suck on this one?” I heard him say quietly. “I’ve never had my dick sucked before so be careful. I’m very sensitive and cum quickly.” Then he stood and pulled down his jeans and white undies. His dick was not hard yet so he started pulling on it. I spoke for the first time. “Put it in the hole and I’ll get it hard.”
He shuffled up to the hole, pressed his body against the wall, and offered me his soft uncut cock. It didn’t look very large, but sometimes soft dicks can be deceiving. He had about an inch of lacy soft foreskin covering his 5 inch soft meat. He had started oozing clear liquid from the end of his penis.
I’d never sucked a guys dick that had this much skin over the head, but I found it fascinating. I guided it towards my mouth and engulfed the whole soft member. He trembled and then he started to firm up. I explored the opening with my fingers then put my tongue into the moist opening. He tasted different than most guys I’d sucked, but I liked it. He tasted like he had cum once today and hadn’t bothered to clean the remaining orgasm.
Once again I pulled on his hardening cock and slowly pulled back the foreskin revealing a pale pink cock head, then without warning it eased out of the skin and exposed a much bigger tulip shaped cock head. The cock began to grow and grow each time I went down on him until it had expanded to a good 8 inches of beautiful jock cock.
He began to have more confidence in me and gave me full consent to service him. I realized now why he was so sensitive. I took my time sucking him and soon he was pounding his body against the partition face fucking me and almost begging for release.
“Fucken yeah! That’s what I like. When I cum just let it shoot in your mouth. I’m very sensitive.” He instructed me.
I kept moving up and down on his cock until more and more of his pre cum juices were filling my mouth, then he shuddered and began releasing his ultimate load. I swallowed his gushing cock. I held onto his cock and balls and let volumes of his sweet sperm continue to gush down my throat He came, and came, and came until his juices were seeping out of my mouth and on the floor. I swallowed as fast as I could and never gagged once.
I let his cock relax and gently soften and contract slowly. I took one more lick to catch the final liquids, but he quickly pulled his sensitive moist cock from my mouth. It was still throbbing as more cum dripped from his piss slot. He pulled the foreskin back over his cock head and stood quietly. I milked it down savoring the last few drops of my warrior’s tasty juices.
“You did okay dude. I’m sorry I’m so sensitive, but you did okay.” He repeated as he wiped off his wet dick and put it back into his jeans. “Thanks dude. That was great.” Then he left the booth.
Soon after the basketball jock left, several men and boys entered the restroom. It must have been an intermission between the newsreel and the next movie and time for a quick piss break. I needed a break too so I left the booth and went to the patio to relax and watch the people. I didn’t see the three jocks and wondered if the last of the three would come back later for his turn at the hole.
The movie was about to begin. I was waiting until the lights dimmed then I would return to the booth to see if the other jock would return for his blow job. When I returned someone had taken the end booth where I had been earlier, so I took the one next to him.
As I was setting down, I glanced under the booth at his feet I saw an orange coverall resting around his ankles, like the ones the Security Men wore. I thought for sure it was Carl, the guy I had met last time. He was the main reason I had returned this evening.
I waited for a while to see what he was going to do, then I placed my finger to the hole. He immediately stood and put his semi-hard cock through the hole. It was not Carl. . It must have been one of the other men I met last night with Carl. He had a fine-looking dick.
The cock was not as long as Carl’s but it was thicker. This was a man size dick. Much more mature than the jocks I had sucked off earlier tonight. He leaned against the booth and placed his hands on the top of the partition to balance himself ready for me to service him.
I directed his big hairy balls closer and inhaled the scent of his musky body. I caressed and kissed them tenderly and sucked first one into my mouth and then the other. I moseyed back to his big hard cock and started licking him up one side of his shaft until I reached the bulbous head. Clear nectar was oozing from his piss slot.
I placed my mouth completely over the head and twirled my tongue around the sensuous glands. He pushed in further, as I began sucking and working my hand up and down his cock. This was a fantastic cock to suck, and it fit so well in my mouth. I heard him sigh with pleasure. I dropped to my knees to get a better angle and a better grip.
Just as we were beginning to enjoy the sex, we heard a couple of people come into the restroom. He slowly withdrew his cock and sat down on the stool. Damn! I was really getting into sucking this guys cock. He stood and pulled up his coverall to leave. He left the booth while I was still on my knees ready to drain his cock. Why was he leaving? He seemed to have been enjoying it so much.
That was disappointing. I wanted that load so bad. Why did he just suddenly up and leave? After the other men left, I glanced through the opened door to see him leaning over the sink washing his hands. He stood to adjust his cap and came back to my booth.
“I know of a better place to continue this. Just go around the back of this building to the Men Employee’s restroom. I will leave the door unlocked.” Then he left.
I hadn’t lost him after all. I quickly pulled up my jeans, adjusted my shirt, and headed out the door to the Men’s room.
It was semi dark when Carl had introduced me to the two men at Carl’s work shanty at the back of the theater, but I was sure this guy was not one of them. This guy was younger and taller than the other two. This must be the other one that I wasn’t introduced to. He was hot and even better looking than Carl and had a fantastic cock.
I found the men’s room and opened the door. Inside I saw a one booth, one urinal room with a small cot against the wall. He was at the urinal taking a piss and motioned for me to shut and lock the door.
“Hi.” He said, “I’m Jeff. This is more private and we won’t be disturbed here. You sure know how to suck a mean cock.”
“Thanks. My name’s Dick. I came here tonight to see Carl. Is he around?” I said, but, he just ignored my inquiry.
I wasn’t disappointed with Jeff. He was a handsome masculine, man about 25 years old. He had a nice face with almond shaped brown eyes. His sun bleached hair protruded from the bottom of his cap.
He opened his coverall and let it fall to his ankles, and then he stepped out of them and stood before me completely naked. He had a great body, nice pecs and a nice set of rippling abs and his big thick cock rising out of a great nest of dark curly hair. Damn! He was a hot looking dude: even better looking than my swimming coach at school. I stood admiring this ‘work of art’ while he adjusted his balls and gripped his semi hard cock.
“Don’t be shy. Come closer and finish sucking my cock, kid. You can lick my balls and take my cock all the way without any partition separating us.”
I respectfully dropped to my knees, held his cock in my hand, and stared admiringly at his succulent cock. He reached down and pulled off my t-shirt. Then he told me to take off my jeans and underclothes. He wanted to see my body.
I was very active in swimming and track so my body was trim and solid. I was never shy in front of the other guys at school and noticed that a few guys took an admiring glance at my 7 inch cock and my firm muscular ass. Before I could get back on my knees to service his cock, he pulled me close to him and gave me a kiss on the lips. It startled me at first. I’d never had a straight guy kiss me on the lips before. His large strong hands explored my body as we kissed.
He suddenly dropped to his knees and engulfed my hard cock in one big swoop. I’d never had a guy suck my dick before and it was awesome. No wonder guys like having me suck them off. He sucked my cock until I started to cum. It was the greatest feeling I’d ever had. It was the first time I’d experienced shooting my cum into a warm mouth. He swallowed every drop. My knees buckled and I felt weak.
He stood and directed me back on to my knees to suck on his cock once again. I was still weak from my fantastic orgasm, but I wanted his load. Soon I had my strength back and started working his cock until he was at the brink of cumming.
He quickly pulled me away from his cock, turned me around, pushed me against the urinal, bent me over, and started kissing my buttocks. He pulled my ass cheeks apart and buried his face deep into my ass crack. His moved his tongue up and down my ass crack and forced his tongue into my puckering ass hole. I’d never been rimmed before. It felt great, and soon my cock hardened and my balls were ready to pump out another load.
Jeff withdrew his vigorous tongue movements from my anus and guided his dick to my virgin ass hole. I had always fantasized about being fucked but had never had the opportunity before now. I was anxious, but interested. Jeff had a large cock and I wasn’t sure it could fit in my small ass. His cock was sopping wet with precum. I reached around to help him guide his dick to my hole.
“Yeah, Dick, I’m going to fuck your sweet ass. Man. You make me so hot. I need to shoot my cum deep in your ass. I want to breed you. I fuck hard so get ready for a damn hard fucking.”
Jeff wet his finger and inserted it in my hole. It hurt and I wondered how he expected to put his big dick into my tight virgin hole. He inserted two fingers in me, then a third and started stretching my hole.
I was beginning to get accustomed to the fingers and actually started to enjoy his entry. He slowly pulled out his 3 fingers then spit on his hand again and to help lube his cock. He was oozing precum juices and rubbed his hand over his cock, spread my buttocks apart and aimed his wet moist penis to my anxious hole. He was gentle at first and I felt the opening of my anus accept his cock. It still stung but I was determined to let him enter me slowly. He moved in closer, spread my cheeks, and pushed in some more. I felt it started to slide in. I tried to relax and then I felt his cock enter my tight anus.
It hurt like hell at first. I wanted to change my mind but slowly his big cock moved into me. It still hurt but it was going in easier than I thought. I felt full. He let out a grunt and moved all the way into me. I gasped and felt like I had to go to the toilet. He paused to let me get accustomed his big cock, then he started moving in and out of my ass. It started to feel good. I bent over the urinal and parted my butt cheeks to give him full entrance to my body. I was his to use, and it felt strangely good.
Continued to next part.
Story by Richard Barber
Edited by FC
10/6/2008

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VIRUS SURGE: Chapters 1 & 2

Hello everyone! its back and hopefully I got all the errors cleaned up, although I might have missed a few things. I altered a couple things a bit but not much to change the story. still working on the other chapters so please be patient.

Curious Nurses Raise The Dead

There were three nurses that happened laid in a really long time cuz they were all too busy with work. Well, one of the times they are bringing a body to the morgue they notice a kinda tent on the mid section so they get curious and decide to peak. When they do tehy realize he extremely cute so the began to discuss it. After much debate they agre that they were all fuck him before they bring him in. The first gets on, does her thing, gets off, and moves aside. Second does the same. Well they wait and the third is just standing there so they both ask, “what are you waiting for? You said you would too.” She nervously mumbles, “I’m on my period.” The other two laugh and tell her “He’s dead, he doesn’t care and neither do we.” So she decides to do. She gets on, starts doing her thing and the man gasps and sits up. The three nurses scream and cower away saying, “w-we thought you were dead!” The man stands up and says “I was but after three jump starts and a blood transfusion I’m alive and kickin.”

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