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Friends Make The Best Lovers Part One

It all happened in late Sept. It was a Saturday night. I was clocking out from my shift at work. My boss told me my ride was there. I looked up and to my surprise it was Michael. Michael was dating my friend Lynn. I asked him “What are you doing here?” he said “Lynn asked me to pick you up because she is working late tonight.” I said “Ok that’s cool. What time does her shift end?” he said “11:30″. Which was 2 hours away.
On the ride to their apartment I could stop my mind from going wild and crazy. All I could do was think about naughty things I wanted to do to Michael. When we got there we hung out for a while. We started flirting with each other. Then to my surprise Michael leaned over and kissed me. My body responded immediately. I could feel my nipples growing hard beneath my clothes. I wrapped my arms around Michael’s neck and pulled him closer so I could deepen the kiss. I drove my tongue past his lips and into his mouth. He moaned in response. I could feel the wetness growing between my legs. I kissed him harder. His hands started to move down my shoulders. Slowly his hands found their way to my breasts. He gently squeezed them. I let out a deep moan from the pleasure of it. His fingers found my rock hard nipples and started to lightly pinch them. It sent shivers down my spine. As he continued to play with my nipples my pussy grew wetter by the second. Slowly his hands traveled down my stomach to the waistband of my jeans. He unbuttoned them and slid his hand inside. When his fingers grazed my clit I screamed with pleasure. My pussy was so wet and on fire that he easily slipped 2 fingers inside me. He started sliding them in and out of my pussy. It felt so good. I started moaning and screaming ” Oh yes. Right there. Fuck me with your fingers. I want more. Harder. Faster. Oh yes!!!!” As my orgasm hit like a lightning bolt through my body he held me until I came back down to earth.
I looked him in the eyes with a devilish grin and said ” My turn now.” I kissed him. I shoved my tongue in his mouth over and over again. then I slowly started trailing kisses down his neck to his chest. My eyes watching his face the whole time. I of that.” I kissed the head of his dick. He moaned as I ran my tongue down his massive dick and back up. I looked into his eyes as I encircled his dick with my mouth. Sliding him in my mouth inch by inch until I had all 8 1/2 inches in my mouth. I slowly started picking up the pace as I slid him in and out of my mouth. I could tell he was getting close by the sounds he was making and the faces he was making. So I increased the pace even more. That did it. He lost all control and started pounding my face. Faster and Faster. Then I felt his cum shoot down my throat. “Mmmmm you taste delicious.” I said. He said “That was amazing. I had better get cleaned up before Lynn gets home.”
About 30 minutes later Lynn got home from work. Michael had gotten cleaned up and went to bed because he had to work the next morning. Lynn and I sat and talked for awhile. And I have to admit I was still very horny from my previous round with Michael. I sat there staring at Lynn. A million and one things went through my mind that I could be doing with her other than just talking. She was sitting there watching the TV looking so beautiful. I sat beside her on the couch just so I could get closer to her. I slowly leaned in and started kissing her neck. I wanted to get her in the mood because I wanted her lips on my pussy so bad. She smiled at me and asked “Have you ever been with another woman?” My face blushed at her question. I looked down and said “No. But I have wanted to.”
She took control of the situation from there. She lifted my chin with her fingers looked me in the eyes and said “I find you so damn sexy. I have wanted to eat your pussy for a very long time.” I smiled and said “No time like the present.” She wrapped her hand around my neck and kissed me deeply. Our tongues were darting in and out of each others mouths. I could feel my pussy getting even wetter. I wanted her so bad. She then started trailing kisses down my neck. She paused long enough to remove my shirt and bra. She resumed kissing and licking her way from my neck down my shoulders to my breasts. When she reached my rock hard nipples she sucked one in her mouth and pinched the other with her fingers. “Mmmmm. That feels good.” I said. While she continued to suck and play with my nipples her other hand unbuttoned my jeans and slowly pulled them off of me. She slowly started trailing kisses from my breasts down my stomach to my pussy. When her tongue slid across my clit the first time I screamed with pleasure. She licked my clit for what seemed like eternity. She paused and asked “Do you like the way that feels?” “Oh yes!!!” I replied. She said “You haven’t felt nothing yet then.” At that exact moment she slammed 2 fingers inside my dripping wet pussy. The pleasure was so intense that I orgasmed immediately. As she slammed her fingers in and out of my juicy pussy her tongue was steadily at work on my clit. She was trying to lick up all of my pussy juices that were coming out. I grabbed her by the head of her hair trying to get closer to her tongue as she slammed her fingers inside me harder and faster. My orgasm hit me like a tidal wave.
When I opened my eyes I saw Michael standing at the door with his massive dick in his hand. He had been watching the whole thing from the hallway. As I lay there collecting some energy back. Lynn stood up and walked over to Michael. She pulled him down into a deep kiss. She asked him “Doesn’t her pussy taste so sweet?” He replied “It tastes delicious on your lips.” They started running their hands all over each other while they kissed. Lynn then dropped to her knees in front of Michael. She took that massive dick all the way down her throat. She started sucking Michael’s dick at a rapid pace. This had me hot and horny all over again. So I got up went over to them. I told Lynn “Lay down on your back.” she did as I told her too. I wasted no time. I dove right into her pussy. She was so wet already that I slid 2 fingers insider her pussy. She moaned from the pleasure of it. When I sucked her clit into my mouth the first time she went wild. She tasted like peaches and cream. Michael was so worked up by the sight of me eating his girlfriends pussy that he came up behind me and slid his dick all the way in with on hard thrust. I screamed at the intense pleasure/pain. As he started pounding away at my pussy from behind I sat my fingers to the same pace slamming into Lynn’s pussy. She screamed as her first orgasm hit. I lapped up all her juices. I didn’t stop pounding away at her pussy with my fingers. I continued to lick and suck on her clit. She was tossing back and forth under me. As her second orgasm hit so did mine. We screamed together with pleasure. Michael pulled out of my pussy and said “Trade places, NOW!!!!” We did. the instant I layed down Lynn slammed 2 fingers inside my pussy and started sucking and licking on my clit. I could tell when Michael entered her wet juicy pussy because her breaths on my pussy became shallow. As Michael pounded away at Lynn’s pussy she continued to slam my pussy with her fingers and suck on my clit. The pleasure was so intense that all three of us came at the same time.When it was over the three of us lay there holding each other and talking. We all came to the agreement that the three of us would get together often to do this again. We also agreed that Lynn and I could have each other any time whether Michael was there or not.
Which is for another story all together……
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Karen’s Story- Final

After a couple of days I went home to prepare my next shoot. That meant reading the script, emailing and calling with the producers and the director, and setting things up with my assistants. While I was working, Dawn and I would call each other every other day or so. She was doing well in the Big Apple. The wedding she went to was real nice and she had some work in the next couple of months. But she missed me a lot. So did I.
After a week or so, Karen stayed at my place for a weekend. We had some great one-on-one sex, just like in the old days. On Sunday we just hung out at the Rijksmuseum, and at the Vondelpark, just chilling in the afternoon sun. Stuff we did when we just started dating. I had to go to LA the next week, to meet with the producers – I was working on an American-European co-production by a – back then – small time director. I made a pits stop in New York and visited Dawn. Of the 48 hours I was with her, I think we were fucking at least 20, spending the rest going out to restaurants and clubs.
When I got back in Amsterdam, the producers called me saying that shooting was postponed for another two months. There was some trouble with funding (which is always the case with these co-productions) and the director had a hard time finding his leading lady, so a lot more casting would have to be done. That basically meant that I had at least a month off. Which suited me fine to be honest. I was ready to rock and roll with Karen again.
From the airport I drove straight to Karen’s home. She welcomed me at the door. “We got the house to ourselves,” she smiled. “Dad is in Paris to settle the divorce, Pete isn’t home yet and Jeanine is still working.” I could see her hard nipples through her tight white top. She wore blue jeans that accentuated her curves perfectly. She led me up the stairs to her room. I closed the door and hugged her. “Come, babe. I need you inside me,” she pleaded. She took her top off. Her breast stood proud in front of her. They looked fucking hot. I caressed her breasts, kneading them softly. Karen sighed. I licked her left tit, then moved to the right, took her hard little nipple in my mouth and sucked hard. I tried to swallow her whole tit into my mouth, and almost succeeded in doing it. I left a red mark on her tits.
I pushed her onto her bed and undressed myself.
Karen pressed her foot against my cock, making small circles, caressing my cock and balls. “Hmm, babe, that feels so nice…” I moaned. I almost came that instant, so I took her foot in my hand, removed it from my cock and sat down on my knees. Her big toe slipped inside my mouth and I sucked on it. “Hmmm, yeah. Wow, that feels nice. I understand why Jeanine digs this so much!” she hissed.
Karen unbuttoned her trousers. I helped her out of them, because they were so fucking tight. (I remembered the time when Pete and I both tried to get her out of her tight trousers because Karen was desperate for a piss.) Only wearing her underwear, she looked like a beautiful Amazon, ready to be fucked silly. A big dark patch in her panties told me she was wet and ready. Karen hooked her hands at the side of her panties and pulled them down. She surprised me: her whole pussy was hairless, naked like the day she was born. “You like?”
My cock responded by growing some more. Karen lay back on her back, her legs in the air, opening up to me. She held her pussy lips, and opened up her cunt. I could see her inner lips, they were soaking wet. My cock pointed at her hot entrance. “So what the fuck are you waiting for, stud? Screw the hell out of me,” she demanded.
With one push I thrust my whole cock inside her snatch. She screamed and I felt her pussy walls contract around my cock: she came. She felt so tight, I couldn’t hold it any longer and spurted my cum inside her wet snatch.
“Wow, that was fast!” she said surprised. I was surprised too. I felt my orgasm rip through my body, disappearing into her hole. But that wasn’t the end of things. I was so horny, I immediately started thrusting inside her cunt. She locked her legs around me and pushed me further inside her. “Hmmm, go on babe, fuck my brains out…yeah!”
I sucked her left breast while my cock pumped in and out of her pussy.
“Oooh, yeah… fuck me, fuck me!!!” she screamed. I tuned up the pace and started thrusting into her harder and harder. Her feet were bounding up and down my ass. She was panting, screaming – her nails locking into the skin of my back. My cock shot in and out of her hole, which was getting wetter and wetter. Sweat was poring from my forehead, dripping onto her face and breasts. I shoved my prick out of her, pressing my head against her clit. She came loudly, waking up the whole neighbourhood. “Oooh yeah. I am cumming again….fuck me, tear my cunt apart with your fuck-meat! Come on! AAAAaAAAAAAAAHHHHHGHHH!”
I kept on pumping in and out of her cunt, not relenting for a second. I wanted to fuck her brains out, and keep on fucking her until my balls would release their second load. I could hear her juices sloshing inside, mixing with my spunk. Every time I took my fuck-tool out, it was covered with her juices and mine, giving my skin a milky white colour.
After fucking her furiously for a couple of minutes, I took out my cock. She had a disappointed look on her face, until she discovered I was pressing the head of my dick against her asshole. I pressed hard, and in one trust my whole dick slit into her rectum, my balls hitting the bottom of her ass. She screamed because of the pain and pleasure that ripped through her. I resumed my thrusts in and out of her ass. It felt wonderfully tight. I stretched the walls of her ass to the max. Tears rolled down her cheeks, but I didn’t care. “I am gonna fuck you like there is no tomorrow,” I said harshly into her face. “I am gonna fuck you till your ass feels sore as hell!”
But I couldn’t keep my promise, because her ass was so tight, I felt my orgasm shoot from my feet to my head. Cum spurted out of my cock into her bowels, filling her ass with white juice. When I came, I pressed her clit hard and she came with me. I lay on top of her – exhausted. Then we heard applause. Peter was standing at the door, he was holding a video camera, taping our every move.
“Wow. That was some show. You guys should sell tickets!” he said approvingly. He didn’t have to tell us that he liked it, the big bulge inside his boxer short said enough.
“Hi Pete,” I panted, my cock still buried inside Karen’s ass. Pete walked closer, taking her ass in close up. I pulled out, my dick was covered with cum and remains. Cum and a little bit of blood was streaming out of Karen’s ass. It stayed open for a view more seconds, then it closed slowly. Peter’s lens captured everything.
“Fucking hell, you really fucked me hard, babe” Karen said. She had a satisfied look on her face.
“Well, we aim to please and we please to aim,” I said. “Let me wash my prick for a second,” I said leaving for the bathroom. While I soaped my dick, Peter walked on. “That was fucking hot, man. Jesus!”
“Glad you liked it. How are you doing?” I asked.
“Good. Pretty good.”
“How’s Jack doing?”
“The kid is great, man. We really gotten to know each other, if you know what I mean.”
I nodded. They probably fucked as much as possible.
“You’re welcome to join us, whenever you feel like it. I wouldn’t mind having another taste of your cock to be honest.” While he said that he took my tool into his hands and jerked it a couple of times. I felt my cock grow inside his hand.
“Thanks, Pete. I’ll keep it in mind. Not now though, I think I need some time to recover,” I replied. Karen walked into the bathroom. “So do I. Jesus, Robert, I can hardly walk after you fucked my ass,” she smiled. She sat down on the toilet and let go a big fart. “Aaaah, I needed that.” We all laughed.
I turned towards Pete. He let go of my dick. “Rob, I wanna show you something we shot the other day. Interested?”
“Sure.”
We left Karen by herself so she could shit in private. We went to Peter’s room and he turned on the VCR. “Sit down, relax. We taped this three days ago.”
I saw two asses and pussies side by side. They were Karen’s and Jeanine’s. The girls were sitting next to each other on all fours on the bed. The camera moved in on the pussies, looking down from above. Two cocks came into frame, penetrating each cunt and starting to fuck the girls. It was a great sight: the pricks going in and out of the pussies, the asses moving with each thrust. The soundtrack was filled with moans and aaahs. I recognized the cocks. Karen was being fucked by her dad’s big cock, while Peter was having fun with Jeanine’s pussy. After a minute or so, they switched pussies, resuming the position.
Pete sat next to me on the couch. My cock got hard watching this and since I had no clothes on, Pete could tell. He was in the same condition I was. He ripped down his boxer’s and started to stroke his hard meat. For me it was hard to leave my cock alone because of what I saw in the video. Karen was fucked hard by her father again, his thick member stretching her pussy wide, thrusting in and out of her. Then I heard him yell. He pulled out his dick and sprayed an enormous amount of spunk onto her little asshole, drowning her ass cheeks with his cum. Peter did the same to his sister’s ass.
Karen walked in Pete’s room. “Look at the guys beating off. Hey, you want some female company?” she didn’t have to ask. Pete and I nodded.
“I want to suck your ass, Karen!” Pete said.
Karen lay down on the bed, her ass in the air. “I just took a shit, brother dear,” she said.
“I don’t care.”
While Peter stroke his cock, he shoved his face between her ass globes and started to lick Karen’s asshole. First he rimmed the outskirts of her hole, making her brown ring wet with saliva, then he pushed in the tip of his tongue. Karen was moaning. I decided to leave the video for what it was and sat down behind Peter. I took his tool in my hand and started to stroke it with slow strokes. I pressed my cock between his ass cheeks, which I knew he liked. Karen moaned some more, when Peter fucked her asshole with his tongue.
“Oh my, I just love your tongue in my ass brother!’ Karen sighed.
“Maybe you like this too,” he replied by pushing his cock into her ass.
“Ow, don’t fuck me there. Robert just fucked me raw already!” Karen yelled. But it was too late. Pete pushed his cock into her bum. When he was halfway he pulled out of her again, only to push back in a second later. Karen screamed with agony. But instead of asking him to stop she said “Yes, fuck my ass, Pete. Fuck it!” Pete started to speed up his thrusts, shoving in and out of his sister’s ass.
Two can play that game, I thought. I took the tube of K-Y jelly from the nightstand, covered my cock and pressed its head against Pete’s sphincter. Since he got fucked there often, I slipped in with a lot of ease. “Oooh yeah, Rob. Fuck my puckered little hole!” he said with a horny voice. While I fucked his ass, he was fucking Karen’s asshole. After a couple of seconds we found a rhythm that worked for all of us. Moving up and down in unison. Every time I pushed my cock into his ass, Pete got pushed into Karen’s ass. This way I was fucking them both at the same time and loving every second of it. It felt great to have my dick into such a tight asshole, hearing Karen and Pete pant and moan at the same time. I locked my hands into Karen’s hands and we held each other tight during the triple fucking.
“Remember what we did yesterday?” Peter asked Karen. “Oh, yessss” she replied. I wanted to know what happened and Karen told me.
She just had a shower, and when she walked out of the bathroom, Peter and Jack were just coming down the stairs. They had been in Peter’s room, watching some porn. They were both naked. When they saw Karen, both their cocks got hard.
Pete teasingly blocked Karen’s way to her bedroom. “Sorry lady, but you have to pay toll taxes if you wanna go this way.”
“Not now Pete, I’ve got loads of stuff to do,” she replied. But Peter wouldn’t relent. Karen felt Jack’s prick press against her ass. “Wow, hold it cowboy. Watch were you point that thing,” Karen smiled at him. Jack smiled back, admiring those wonderful ass-globes of hers. Pete held Karen’s shoulders and gave her a kiss. Reluctantly she opened her mouth to let his tongue in. At the same time, Jack took his cock and shoved it into her pussy. Karen gasped by the sudden penetration, feeling her pussy being filled by Jack’s nice hard cock. It wasn’t the biggest she ever had, but it was a nice size. Still, she didn’t feel like fucking that day: “Please Jack, stop it! Let me go guys.” Peter embraced Karen, locking her into his arms. His cock pressed against her stomach and her clit, his body crushing her tits. Jack held her tights while he fucked her with nice slow and long strokes. “No, Karen. We won’t let you go until we cum all over you. I know this is what you want anyway,” Pete replied.
Pete’s cock still pressed against Karen’s clit, making her hornier by the second. Karen could only pant and moan. She was locked between two cocks, nowhere to go. A victim of her sexual desires. Every thrust of Jack’s cock made it harder for her to resist the raving feelings inside her body. Somewhere at the back of her mind she knew that letting Jack fuck her was crossing a line she and I both had set a while ago, but she couldn’t resist. She just couldn’t – even if they would have let her.
“You like it, don’t you, getting fucked by Jack. His cock was just in my mouth and now it is filling your nice little cunt, my slut sister!” Pete said.
“Hmmm, yes…. fuck me Jack. Fuck me harder!” Karen admitted, overwhelmed by her lust.
Jack complied, fucking her harder and harder –he loved to feel her slick pussy walls enveloping his dick. He loved to see her ass cheeks jiggle every time he thrust his cock inside her. He felt like a lucky guy, to have spotted Karen and me fucking a while ago. And now to fuck with Pete on a regular basis, learning all kinds of stuff about sex.
Pete took one of Karen’s nipples in his mouth and sucked hard on it, making the nipple grown between his lips. His hand played with her clit, making Karen even more wet. “Oohhh, Godd, right there…yeah… I –I am cumming!!!!!” she screamed. After her orgasm washed over her, she was too weak to stand op. Jack let her sit down on all fours and was still pounding his hard cock into her wet slit. She was in the same position she was in all those months ago, when Pete had grabbed her and fucked her for the first time. The memory of that fuck made her cum again. Jack was getting close too…
“Ooh yeah, fuck me…f-fuck my slutty cunt! B-but pull out when you cum. Come on my back and ass, don’t come in me…” Karen gasped.
Pete sat down in front of Karen, presenting his cock to her mouth, which she eagerly swallowed. Pete started to fuck her mouth with his tool, sometimes reaching the back of her throat, making her gag a little. Karen’s body was shaking, her tits were shaking from the double pounding she had to take from the two horny guys. Tonight she was their fuck slut, a willing body ready to be filled with their cum. Karen’s pussy walls started to contract, squeezing Jack’s cock.
“Fuck, I am gonna shoot my load!” Jack said.
“Cum inside her slutty pussy!” Peter demanded.
“No, take it out…please” Karen pleaded. She had just had her period and was about to start to take the pill again. However, she didn’t have any in the house because she forgot to get new ones last week. She was unprotected.
It was too late. Jack had too hard a time letting go of that sweet tight cunt of hers. Jack started to groan, followed by his big load of cum shooting into Karen’s tight cunt. She felt his cum fill up her pussy, while her cunt contracted in orgasm. She came again. Then she felt her mouth being filled with Pete’s hot spunk. “Yeah, take it, take it all slut sister!” Pete panted.
Jack’s cock slid from her wet snatch, leaving a trail of cum ooze out of her. Karen got up. “Jesus Christ guys. Look what you’ve done to me. Now I am gonna have to take another shower.” They all laughed. Karen went to the bathroom, to clean up her pussy as fast as possible. Pete followed her while Jack remained in the hall, recovering from his orgasm, savouring the feeling in his body. He had just fucked Karen for the first time, and if it was up to him, it wouldn’t be the last. Her cunt was even tighter than Jeanine’s and he just loved the sight of his cock in her snatch. For him, things couldn’t get any better.
“Why didn’t you want Jack’s cum inside you?” Pete wondered.
“I am not on the pill, man.” Karen said, with some panic in her voice.
Pete looked disturbed, but after some thinking replied “Just get one from Jeanine for tonight. Or take a morning-after pill.”
Karen looked relieved. Why didn’t she think of that? Then again, it was tough thinking when two cocks were inside your body.
“You’re right. In that case, wanna have another go? You might as well, now I am all worked up,” Karen joked. Pete nodded. Karen lay down on the bathroom floor, the rug preventing her from having to lie down on the cold tiles. Peter fucked her missionary style while she sucked on Jack’s cock. They both sprayed their cum on her hot little body.
And now she was fucked by her brother again. “Ooh, guys, I love this. Fuck me harder!” Karen screamed. I saw her face expressing eternal bliss – her eyes closed, her mouth open and her cheeks flushed red. Every time a small orgasm ripped through her body, her legs shuddered accordingly. I loved the feeling of Pete’s ass against my stomach. His nice round hairless globes felt hot as hell. I never wanted this engagement to stop, but of course also good things cum to an end.
“Sis, I can’t hold it. I am gonna shoot my load!” Peter said while he filled his sister’s asshole with big globs of his man juice. Karen came at the same time. Pete’s ass started to squeeze my cock and I couldn’t hold it anymore. I squirted my cum into his bowels too. I left my cock inside his ass, until it deflated to a smaller size. Then I heard Karen moan “Guys, could you please get off me, you are kinda heavy you know…”
I pulled my cock from Pete’s ass with a pop, while he did the same with his dick. Pete left the bed and said he’d be back with some drinks after he cleaned up. I lay down on Karen and gave her a kiss on the mouth, my cock lay between her ass cheeks, which felt more like a pool of goo with all the stuff flowing out of there.
“God, I can’t sit for a week,” Karen joked.
She turned on her side and we spooned up for a while. My cock got semi-erect and without a warming I pressed my soiled hard rod, which was just inside her brother’s ass a moment ago, into her slit. Karen gasped, surprised by the sudden penetration. I lifted a leg so I could penetrate her deeper and started to furiously pound into her soaking wet pussy.
“So my little slut. You let neighbourhood kids fuck you now too?!” I said in a playful tone. “You let him fuck you and cum inside your tight pussy? You need to be punished. Punished badly!”
“Yess… I am a slut. Punish me, rape my pussy! Fuck me, tear me apart!” Karen screamed. I pounded harder and harder into her pussy. She was a bit dry and started to feel raw. But still I kept on fucking her. Shoving my cock in and out of her cunt, trying to get inside her fucking womb with the tip of my cock. The playfulness disappeared and my mind changed into a malicious mood. I felt lust and anger and all different kinds of emotions. I got on top of Karen, spreading her legs wide and furiously pounded my cock into her helpless pussy. She was totally dry now, and her pussy walls felt like sandpaper. It really must have hurt her, because tears were running down her cheeks.
God, this hurts!” she cried. “Go on! I deserve it. I am sorry, I am sorry…” she said softly. I felt my load being pumped from my balls and shot my cum deep inside her womb. Coating the inside of her dry used-up pussy. I slid my cock out of her wet hole, and it looked worn out. Her cunt stayed open. Her lips were red and scorned. She hugged me, held me tight. We kissed a confused kiss.
Later that night we were lying in her bed. Karen lay with her head on my chest, playing with my chest hairs. It was time to talk the big talk.
“Honey, I think we have to talk,” I started.
She nodded. “I know.”
“Okay, listen. I think that things are getting out of hand. I mean, I was fine with you having sex with family members, how odd that may sound. But if other people are getting involved…”
“I know what you mean. Jack was not part of the deal. And believe me, it was never supposed to happen. It just happened and I am sorry.”
“Yes, but what about next time… I mean you never know who might walk in?”
Karen looked at me, a little disturbed. “What do you mean by that?!”
I stroke my hand through her hair. She could tell by the look in my eyes that I didn’t mean it in a bad way. Karen nodded. “You’re right. I don’t know what has gotten into me. The last couple of months were a real eye opener. I’ve done things I couldn’t have imagined before this all started. When Pete and I fuck it feels so… right. Like it was meant to be. It all really brought the family closer. But let’s face it: I’ve become the family cum slut. And God I love it.”
“I know. Listen, I would never want to stand in your way in anything, you know that right?”
She smiled. “I know, you are really cool.”
I took a deep breath. I knew I had to say it, but it was hard to do. “Karen. I love you. Always have, but… I don’t think I can do this anymore. It’s been interesting and very hot and satisfying. But I don’t want this anymore. I don’t want to share you with other people. I want a monogamous relationship. What we had when we started out.”
So, I’d said it. I had loved fucking around with the family. I’d had broaden my horizon a lot. But now I felt it was time to move on, and if necessary, without Karen.
She looked at me, then stared in the distance, thinking.
I broke the silence. “I don’t want you to have to choose between your family and me. So, maybe it’s a good idea that we stop seeing each other. At least for a little while…”
So that’s what happened that night as far as I can remember. I always try to forget the drama in life as soon as possible. So I’ll spare you the dramatic scene that unfolded after this, since I don’t want to be reminded myself. But Karen and I did split up, went our separate ways. We kept in touch, and talk to each other a lot. She’d doing fine. No boyfriend, but there is plenty of cock going around the house. Sometimes she told me all about it when we talked on the phone, or met for coffee. She once told me that she and Jeanine visited their mother in Paris and that Jeanine had fucked her there with a strap-on. More stuff happened in Paris, but that’s another story. A month after the split up I flew to New York to meet Dawn, with whom I had talked a lot during that month. I needed to clear my head, set some things straight. I missed Karen, but knew I had made the right decision.
While I am writing this, Dawn is reading with me over my shoulder. I am sitting in her bedroom. The story has gotten her horny and during the writing of this chapter she has been fingering her clit and pussy. She sits on the bed and has that look in her eyes… so it’s time for me to go.
I hope you’ve enjoyed the story. Love to hear your constructive comments.
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Fantasy

Welcome Home Honey Part 2

Last night, my Husband Mike cheated on me with his secretary; Stacy and I returned the favor by fucking and sucking his best friend in front of him. To my surprise, however, the prick seemed to get off on it. But I have to admit, so did I.
It is the next night and I come home from a long night out with the girls (I needed it) and what do I find? Mike has his buddy, Stan, over. Stan is the friend of his that I never liked and Mike knows it. Stan likes to womanize girls and treat them like they are meat. He has even smacked me on the ass a few times in front of Mike and, come to think of it, I didn’t understand, until now, why Mike never did anything about it. He likes to see it happen. Well, I am not one to spoil a party so I set my things down and say high to Mike and Stan.
“So, Sarah, Mike tells me that you have something planned for us all tonight”
“Does he? Well, nothing set in stone but I’m sure I can keep us entertained.”
We all head to the living room. Mike makes sure to grab the chair, leaving the couch for Stan and I. As we sit, Stan scoots close to me. I look at Mike. His dick is practically tearing through his pants already. Stan’s hand moves to my leg. I politely brush his hand away. Pissed as I am at Mike, the thought of letting this ape of a man handle me, makes me sick to my stomach. Stan puts his hand on my leg again and this time starts rubbing up to my pussy.
“That’s IT!”
I stand up and move to the center of the room facing the two guys.
“Hey, man. You said if I came over that your wife would let me fuck her for sure if I let you watch.”
“Is that what he told you?”
“Yeah”
“Well, that is not happening. I can’t believe you Mike! This is almost as insulting as you cheating on me! You know what… Stan I’ll tell you what, I am so pissed right now that I am willing to look past my hatred of you and fuck you. But you will sit there and shut up, the both of you! I’m gonna make you will regret this, Mike.”
I move to Stan, undo his pants and take his cock out. He begins to slide his hands up my legs to my skirt. I stop playing with his dick and push him back into the couch.
“Obviously you didn’t get the message. I will be fucking you. You get to sit there and enjoy whatever it is that I do to you. Are we clear?”
“Yes…”
“GOOD! Now sit back and don’t fucking move!”
Back on my knees, I begin to suck on Stan’s cock very slowly. Neither of these pricks deserve any satisfaction from this. I suck his cock for a long time, never letting him cum.
“This is what you want, Mike? Your wife to be a little whore for you? Well it’s not gonna happen. He is my whore.”
I suck his cock hard, bringing him to the edge of orgasm and then slow down. I am teasing him. My pussy is dripping wet. I am in control.
“Please, let me cum…”
“NO! I know you want to cum in my pretty little mouth but you don’t cum until I tell you to. Tell me.”
“I don’t cum until you say so.”
“That’s right, now be a good little boy and get down on the floor.”
I move over Stan’s body, facing my husband.
“You wanted to see me get man handled, huh honey. You wanted to see your slut wife be taken by this little prick here? That will never happen. I am gonna fuck him in ways you will only dream about.”
I lower my pussy to his face and it is so wet that drops of my sweet juice hit his face.
“My pussy smells good right?”
Stan nods. He knows better than to speak.
“I bet you want to fuck this sweet pussy but its not gonna happen. Be thankful that I let you taste it.”
With that, I drive my slit into his face, smothering him. I roll my hips around, covering his face with my juices.
“That’s right, lick my pussy. It tastes good.”
I roll forward a bit driving my ass into his face as well.
“Eat my ass! That’s right; clean it out for me like a good little boy. Keep my clit happy too. You are here to please my pussy.”
As Stan’s tongue probes my holes I feel an orgasm building deep in my pussy.
“Oh yes, that’s it! Don’t stop licking that pussy. Clean that ass you filthy boy. Oh yes! YES YES YES YEEEEESSS!”
I cum like an animal, bucking on Stan’s face. Driving my pussy into his mouth. When I am done, I sit up a bit but don’t get off of him.
“Oh, that’s a good boy… But now I have to go…”
“Go where?”
With that, I release my pussy and let a hot stream of piss trickle onto his face. Stan begins to wiggle in protest but I grab his hair and remind him that I am in charge. When he realizes that this is the case he submits and I resume my flow. The hot flow empties out of me and all in his face. I tell him to open up for the last little bit and fill his mouth with the remainder of my pee. He swallows without me having to tell him. His is getting the picture now. I tell Stan to get up to his knees.
“I know how much you want to fuck my sweet pussy but you have not earned it yet. Right now my ass still needs tending to.”
I bend over and present my ass to him. He licks clean the remainder of piss and pussy juice that remains on my ass and pussy.
“Okay, now your dick!”
Taking position behind me, he places his dick at the entrance to my ass and, with one quick motion; I impale myself on his throbbing cock. He starts to try and fuck me but I clench his dick in my ass letting him know that I do the fucking. I start thrusting myself back on his cock as hard as I can.
“Oh my god, your dick feels so good in my ass! I never let mike fuck my ass but you will be my new personal anal toy! Yes, Fuck my ass!
Pumping on his dick as fast as I can, I feel his cock tighten.
“Do you want to cum in my ass, my little fuck toy?”
“Yes…”
” Does my husband like seeing his wife getting fucked in the ass?”
“Oh yeah…”
“Oh fuck it feels so good, fucking my ass!”
My second orgasm shoots through my body.
“OH FUCK YES! CUM NOW! Cum in my ass! Oh Yes, fuck!
I feel his load fill my ass. His load even starts to leak out a bit onto the floor. I pull away from Stan, who is nearly passed out from exhaustion.
“Okay, get out…”
“What?”
“You heard me, fuck toy… I will call you if I need you again.”
Stan, in a daze, gets up and leaves forgetting to even put his pants on until he is out the door.
“Now you, my cuckold of a husband…”
“Yes?”
“You know what your job is…”
He positions himself at the floor, waiting to taste my wet pussy and ass. I kneel down in to meet his eye level and push Stan’s cum out of my ass on to the floor to mix with my piss from earlier.
“For tonight’s stunt you can clean up the floor…”
I stand up. Mike looks at me with an almost pitiful face.
“I told you that I would make you regret it.”
Mike smiles and drops his face to the floor and starts licking up my mess…
To be continued… again…

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mother in law… finally making a move…

finally nailed the mother in law….
Well, contrary to some of the advice I got here on XNXX, and in coherence with some too, I finally threw it to my hot MIL.
And it was as hot as I could ever expect.
I’d been getting signals, or what I interpreted as signals, for quite some time. Flirtatious signals. Comments.
Then I started commenting back. Flirting back. Rubbing her back and shoulders. Making comments about her being sexy. Making comments about me liking to fuck.
My wife confessed to her that we had been in a dry spell. Well, the factors causing it mitigated themselves (thanks to medication and the end of a 28 day cycle), and my wife said, “I’m gonna ask my mom to keep so we can fuck tonight”.
“She’ll die!” I said.
“Nah. My old man would, but she won’t.” she replied.
When I got home from work, the MIL was at our house. I thought, ‘well, I’ll get some of the same ole stuff I’ve got for the last 5 years’. We chatted, and I hinted around to see if she was taking the kid with her. The wife was in the laundry gathering clothes.
“Why?” she asked, with a wry smile.
“Well, I need to know who I’m fucking tonight. Her if goes with you, or you if you don’t feel like
babysitting”.
Her face got as red as her hair for a second, and the wife stepped back in to the room with a basket. She’s got bright red hair – everywhere – and a freckled, ruddy complexion. I have a panty fetish and have found my share of her pubes.
“Mom’s got to work tonight” my wife informed me. Damn. No drunk all-over-the-house eat-69-suck-and-fuck for us.
“Well, I gotta run. Maybe I can get off tomorrow night” she said. I winked at her and she left.
My MIL and her old man aren’t very tight. Wife has told me of 3-4 affairs that each has had since she was old enough to know what an affair was. No doubt there’s been a lot more. Plus, the FIL has a real stable of winners for brothers and sisters. Booze and pills all the time; drives the MIL nuts.
We did our usual afternoon routine – TV, dinner, more TV.
Then the phone vibrated. It vibrates on text messages. We have a server at work that emails my phone trouble codes.
“cum see me. Ken’s at Dudley’s playing poker.”. You know who those names are, don’t you? 😉
WTF?!?!?
I cursed a server for crashing, and the wife said, “oh… no…”. Third time this month I’d been called in. Being salaried, I don’t get overtime.
I was literally trembling as I left our house. The inlaws lived near my work, so no suspicions there as I left out, heading to “work”.
When I pulled up, all the lights in the front of the house were off. I sat for a minute and gathered my thoughts.
Then I went to the front door. It was open; only the screen door was shut. I let myself in.
There she stood across the living room, in the black outfit I’d jacked off in so many times before. It was a low cut teddy with a snap crotch. She’d just showered.
Without saying anything, she walked over and shut the door, and turned and grabbed my cock thru my pants. She let go and grabbed my belt, snatching me through the house.
She dragged me to the bedroom, and still without saying a word, shoved me back onto the bed, face up. Like a pro she had my belt and pants down and my briefs around my knees. She climbed up onto me and unsnapped the crotch in her teddy.
“Wait a minute…” I finally protested.
She paused and said, “Why?”
“Cause I’m gonna eat that fine pussy…” I growled.
I grabbed her thigh and flipped her off of me, causing her to exclaim “Oh!!!” like she’d seen a mouse. Before she could move I buried my face in her 50 year old twat. It was covered in groomed, bright red hair. Her labia were long and pink, and it had that wonderful peppery smell that I’d smelled in her panties and that teddy before. That smell that I’d came to, like musk and sweat and sex. After two or three strokes of my tongue she got her hips situated and started grinding into me a little. Her labia parted and her clit swelled up as big as the end of little finger. I licked and sucked her juices into me, and after what seemed like only a few seconds she squeezed my head and pulled my hair and screamed as the orgasm shot thru her. I felt a rush of cunt juice as I kicked my pants and briefs and shoes off while buried up in her muff. Then I climbed on top of her on the bed.
It was my turn to get shocked as she slid out away from me and impaled her face onto my cock while I was still on my knees. She twisted and threw me down onto my back and straddled me like I just had done her.
Now, my wife doesn’t swallow; and really don’t like for me to cum in her mouth, so I’ve trained myself to hold my cum in and not get off on head. But this was different. She sucked all my massive 5 1/2 inches in – and relished it. She wanted me. Lusted for me. She grunted and sucked and licked and rubbed my cock on her face… she jacked my cock with one hand while she sucked my head and rubbed my ass with her other hand. Then she started rubbing my stomach and looking at me. She inhaled my cock and stuck her tongue out as far as she could down my balls. The sight of her green eyes, damp red hair, and 34C tits sagging in that teddy put me over the edge.
“I’m gonna…” I said, as I shot 2 weeks worth of backed up cum into her mouth.
She clamped her lips and tongue around and just behind the head of my cock. I felt 7 or 8 goooood shots go straight into her mouth, as she moaned and swirled her tongue around me. My cum gets thick and yellow after 2-3 days, if I go that long, so I could only imagine the massivle load she was getting. After I was done she pulled her lips tight over my head, keeping every drop in her mouth.
She jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom. Damn, like mother like daugher…
When she got back, she was stark naked. I then realized how fine she really was, especially for a 50 year old. She had perfect firm breasts, with faint pink areolas almost as big as a beer can. The bras of hers that I’d came in (yea I got a bra fetish too) indicated they were 34Cs; and I’d seen her spilling out of them a time or two. Guess they don’t make a 34 “C and a half”. Her nipples were about the size or a little bigger than a pencil eraser, and as she climbed on top of me I admired how her nips and areolas sat on the top half of her breast. No saggy headlights pointing to the knees here; hers were pert and turned up like bananas. Her breasts were freckled all over – and being freckled means they’ve been in the sun. I knew she was sexual, but damn…..
She eased her hot slit down onto my still hard cock and rammed me home in one thrust. She was tight and as she worked my cock it felt as if her cunt was sucking it. I latched onto one of her tits and sucked her areola until it bunched up and became like a strawberry As I sucked her tit she moaned; so I grabbed it and sucked the other one. She ground on me furiously as I pulled a vacuum on her nipple, and then she shuddered and froze as another wave of twat juice spilled out onto me, while she came for half a minute.
I let her fall off of me onto her back. I wasn’t into kissing her and being intimate at this point, so after a brief
rest I rolled her over and pulled her to the side of the bed on her hands and knees. Standing up, I had full access to that twat with the fire red hair. I speared my cock all the way into her with one thrust, and she came on the 2nd or third. Since I was in control, I fucked her hard for a couple of minutes. I could feel my balls slapping her clit with every stroke; I grabbed her hips and grunted and shoved my way into her like and animal. She screamed when she could and pulled her hair as waves of pleasure shot through her. I refused to let up. When my time came I buried my cock in her to the hilt and shot whatever cum I had left as deep as I could. When my hardon slumped, I slipped out and pushed her face down onto the bed.
The whole thing lasted 15 minutes or so. Being it was a rather awkward moment, I went into the bathroom and cleaned up. When I returned, I said, “Whew….”
“whew….” she said, and stood up, walking into the bathroom.
When she came out in her sweats, I said, “THAT was awesome. You are awesome.”
“yeah, you too.”
She handed me my clothes, and I slipped them on. She didn’t say a word as I said goodbye and she walked me through the house.
I’m kind of hoping I get called in to work soon….

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Alice and Toms holiday

It was our 5th wedding anniversary. 10 years to the day since alice had met her husband, at the tender age of 14 and the only man she had ever been with or had the desire to be near.She had a happy healthy marriage, just the two of them in there cosy little apartment.
It was august 2005 and finally the week away had arrived, Alice and Tom had been looking forward to it long enough. They were due to fly out that night, so whilst leaving Tom to sort things out at home, Alice decided to go shopping to get some last minute treats for the holiday to always remember.
Alice was a very shy and reserved lady of 24, standing at 5ft8, size 10, she had curves but in all the right places. she had long jet black hair, with tanned skin, green eyes with a flat stomach and 36d tits, she knew she looked good but didnt always dress up to show off her amazing figure, and had fallen into a bit of a rut with typical work clothes. Tom was the complete opposite, someone who loved getting dressed up and going out socialising. He stood at 6ft exactly, with short brown hair and brown eyes, he was very handsome. However, they were a very happy couple, and generally got through life with no big problems.They had a basic sex life, as they both worked long hours, it seemed routine to just make love a couple of nights a week, in bed with no lights, but they never moaned as they knew there was more important things in life.
Alice, decided she was going to get some lovely new lingerie and pack them to surprise her hubby whilst away, she knew he must be feeling a bit fed up of there sexlife. After a few hours looking around the shops she headed home with 3 bags of new things. She would stick them in her case whilst Tom was busy.
When they arrived at the hotel it was amazing, a lovely 4 star hotel in the maldives. The first day there they had already decided to go down to the beach, whilst Tom was still sleeping Alice jumped in the shower, she was feeling rather horny, but decided she was going to have a fun day of playing games with her hubby. Whilst in the shower she took a full length photo of her naked body, before dressing in a barely fitting bikini. She headed off to the beach sending Tom a copy of the picture with the caption ” im at the beach, cum find me, im waiting for you”. She went down to the beach and found a nice secluded patch where she set down her deckchair and lay back to relax and soak up some rays.
Tom woke but couldnt find his wife, however he had been greeted by the most awesome picture, so he hurridly got showered, dressed and hurried down to the beach. Once there it took him a while to find his wife, but he eventually found her, however she had fallen asleep, the first thing Tom noticed was how hot she looked he knew she must be horny as her nipples were standing erect despite the obvious heat. He wanted her so bad, he got on his knees at the end of the chair and took in the scent from her pussy, he wanted to taste her, he took a finger and ran it down her slit, she moaned but didnt wake. He pulled her bikini down to reveal her tits and puffy nipples quickly taking a photo before she woke. As he took the photo she woke up, and pretended to be angry with her hubby. Alice knew today was going to be so much fun, she could see his 8″ cock standing to attention under his shorts, but knew she had to make him wait to make it work.
Upon being told off, Tom decided to go for a cool off in the sea, he walked down to the seafront and looked back at his wife every few mins, she decided to step this up a notch by placing a skirt on and taking off her panties, the next time he looked over she made sure to spread her legs a little, she was relishing in the attention she was getting from him. The next time he looked over she opened her pussy lips for him, which of course made him pay attention, he went straight back to the chairs, where she went back to acting normal. They were having a pretty normal conversation deciding what to do with there night, however she kept rubbing her nipples “innocently” and licking her lips suggestivly, Tom leant over and kissed his wife, she could feel his cock pressing against her and knew she needed it buried deep in her.
Alice grabbed it through his shorts, looking round to make sure they were well hidden, and noticing they were well hidden with no sign of being disturbed she decided to just let her self go, she ordered tom to lie on his towel now and not move, interested to see this sudden change in his wife, he did as he was told. She sat on his hard package knowing she had full control. As she undid her bikini top, letting it fall down she was grinding on his cock feeling it so tense. He could feel the warmth from her pussy even through his shorts. Her nipples were still erect and she ordered her hubby to lick and nibble at them, he did as he was told and loved the sound of her moaning, he moved his hands towards her pussy but she just slapped them away. Pushing him back, she started kissing down his body till she got to his hard cock, she gently bit it through his shorts teasing him. She slowly pulled down his shorts and revealed his cock which was glistening with precum. Moving her head down she swirled her tongue over his head making him shudder and moan. The feeling of his beautiful wife’s mouth on his cock was a rarity now, so he enjoyed it even more, her mouth was really wet and warm, he loved it when she stuck her tongue into his wet slit. She kept eye contact with him at all times and saw the smile on his face as she started taking the shaft into his mouth, he was moaning out loud now, she cupped his balls rubbing them how he liked, and they both knew he wouldnt hold off for very long. His balls tensed up, his cock started throbbing and she knew he was close, he told her he wanted her to swallow every last drop, she responded by just taking him deeper in her throat, he shot his load over and over again, even though she swallowed as fast as she could some dribbled down her chin, leaking onto her boobs. When he had finished she sat up and rubbed his hot sticky cum into her nipples.
She stood up and her hubby looked confused, she walked to where his face was and bought her pussy down on his face ordering him to lick her pussy untill she squirts all over his face. Completly shocked at his wife’s slutty side, he quickly got to work, as he worked his tongue over her clit she was rubbing and pinching her nipples shouting his name, He started probing his tongue into her tight pussy whilst rubbing his big hands over her clit, he could feel her quivering. She had never felt so exposed before, but the thrill of the whole session was what turned her on most, she somehow wanted someone to catch them, she wanted to be the slut that she had hidden away for so many years, her orgasm was building up and she begged Tom not to stop,so he turned her over, lay her on her back and continued he could taste her sweet juices and loved nothing more than knowing he had pleased his wife. He quickly got to work on her clit again whilst fingering her tight pussy which was now dripping, she started screaming and knew she was gonna cum, her whole body had gone warm like she had never experianced before, she told him she was gonna cum, but he didnt falter just kept up the speed of lapping at her swollen clit.
She knew she had cum as she had a little dribble run down her asscheek, but she could still feel her orgasm rising, tom sensing this stuck a finger up her asshole, and kept one up her pussy, the one in her ass had been a little hard but was well lubed, it took her a few seconds to adjust to the change but then whilst still licking her clit, she squirted all her pussy juices over his face, he pulled his head back but she just quickly went to work rubbing her clit till she squirted again, landing all over his toned stomach.
no sooner had she done this someone walked round the corner….
note: This is my 1st story, 1st attempt, there is more to this story to be written if anyone enjoyed it, critisicm welcome but only if its constructive please.Please note, that whilst i have done my best with the grammer, if there are any mistakes i apolagise, and will work to rectify as soon as possible. cheers guys

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First Time Driving Part4

Continued from last time….
It’s been a few weeks my dick was inside Juliana in Vinny’s room during that sleepover. I couldn’t stop thinking about that, but there was another thing on my mind. For some reason, I found myself getting hard in the pants whenever I talked to this girl in my class, Jackie. Jackie was really hot, and she was my age, 2 years older than Juliana. She was tanned more than Juliana, and was a few inches shorter than me. She had smaller breasts than Juliana, but not by much. Her legs were longer and her ass was a bit bigger. To top it all off, I could have sworn that I caught her looking at me a bunch of times during class. What was I to do…..?
It was Monday now, and I was doodling in my notebook. My history teacher’s voice droned on and on, and I could tell that nobody was actually listening to him. Once he announced a group assignment though, everybody got up quickly and began looking for a partner. My mind was set as soon as I got up.
“Hey Jackie! Wanna be my partner?” I asked.
“Chris! Uh, sure, why not,” she answered.
In my head, I thanked God. “So, uh, wanna meet up at my house after school? We can walk if you want.”
“Sure. Sounds good Chris,” she said, going back to her seat with a smile. I looked hard and thought I saw her blushing.
At 2:30 school ended, and we started walking home. I offered to carry her bookbag for her, which she gladly let me do, giving me a ‘thank-you’ hug in the process. I felt her chest rub against me and I no longer realized I had to carry two backpacks all the way home. Once we got to my house, we went inside and I remembered that nobody was home today. Both of my parents were working late. I put our bags down near the door, and hung up our sweaters.
“Hey, I’ll be right back down. I’m just gonna go change really quick. Make yourself at home,” I told her.
She nodded and went to sit down on the couch. I jogged upstairs, and quickly changed. I quickly thought about carrying Jackie up here, laying her on my bed, and fucking her however she wanted to be fucked. I laughed to myself, and reminded myself that she was here for a school project, nothing more. I focused on losing my hard-on, and then I jogged back downstairs. The TV was on, and Jackie was sitting on the couch with one leg folded over the other. Her skirt was really high on her leg, and I could feel my boner coming back, so I quickly sat down near her.
“So, do you actually wanna work today or just watch a movie or something? I mean, we have weeks to do this thing,” I told her.
“Haha. Watching a movie sounds much better than History any day. What movies you have?” she asked.
I got up and gave her a selection of DVD’s. She chose “Not Another Teen Movie”, probably one of my favorite comedies ever.
As the movie went on, we talked casually. When she asked certain questions or we joked about sex-related things, I could tell she was flirting with me. I was acting funny, and had her laughing for a long time. Vinny called my cell phone 10 minutes into the movie, but I didn’t pick up. Towards the end of the movie, Jackie turned on the couch to face me.
“Hey Chris. I have a question,” she asked.
“Shoot.”
“Well…I’m not really sure how to ask you. I..uh…well I kindalikeyou,” she said very quickly, blushing.
I looked at her for a second, and then I smiled.
“I like you too Jackie,” I told her.
Her eyes lit up.
“You do? I…Uh, would you wanna go out with me?” she asked.
“Of course I would,” I told her, moving closer to her, and hugging her.
She hugged me back, and I felt that chest again. My dick was getting hard in my shorts, but it was hard to tell while I was sitting down. I put my hands on the sides of Jackie’s head and slowly went in for the kiss. I could tell she was nervous, but she kissed me back. It was great. My tongue searched her mouth, and I could tell she was very new at this. I backed off for a second.
“Jackie, we’re alone here. You know, we can do anything. Whatever you want. If you ever wanted to experiment with any kind of…well you know, we can do it here. I mean, you’re my girlfriend now, right?” I told her.
“Well, I’ve never had sex before, Chris,” she said.
“We don’t have to have, you know, intercourse sex. There are…other things…” I said softly.
Jackie got up onto her knees on the couch, and gave me a perfect view of the front of her body. Her firm tits were protruding under her school uniform, and her skirt was rolled up high so I could see her thighs. She crawled onto me, and sat on my thighs, facing me. She wrapped her legs around my back.
“Let’s do something,” she said seductively. She reminded me so much of Juliana. Her hand moved from my nose, to my chin, to my chest, to my cock. As soon as her hand made its way that far down, I couldn’t control my boner any more, and it popped up, making a tent in my shorts.
“Chris! You’re…uh…your dick is…big!” she said, giggling.
I laughed. “It’s not even out yet.”
She slid off the couch and kneeled between my open legs. She slowly pulled my shorts down until only my boxers were on. My cock was about to explode through the slit in my boxers, so she helped it out. Her hand was so small and smooth. It was cold also, which my dick throb in her hand.
“Chris. I…I’ve never seen one of these before. Uh…what do I do?” she asked innocently.
“You can stroke it and jerk me off. Or you can put your mouth on it and suck it. Whatever you feel comfortable doing baby. But please do something quick. You’re hand feels really good just touching me.” I told her.
She looked at my erection in her hand, and she decided to stroke me. She moved her hand up and down and squeezed just tightly enough. She wasn’t as good as Juliana, but she was still great. Once she got into a rhythm, she got really good. She twisted her wrist with each stroke, making her whole palm rub my entire shaft. I advised her to spit in her hand for lube, which she also did. The feeling and noise of her jacking me off was great.
“Jackie, you’re good at this! Uh…oh yea…” I moaned for her, smiling.
She beamed back at me. “Really? I’m lucky I guess.”
She stopped stroking for a second, and quickly bent her head down. I shot up on the couch, not expecting this at all. My hands rested on her head softly, as I bent over her head and moaned in pleasure. She was sucking me off, and my entire cock was in her mouth. I had expected her to take it very slowly at first, and boy was I wrong.
“G…God! Jackie…! Oh that feels amazing…uh…” was all I could let out, breathing hard. I rested my back on the couch, leaving my hands on the back of her head.
She pulled off my dick, smiling, with a bit of drool on her lips.
“I knew guys must like that,” was all she said, as she resumed her amazing deepthroat.
My cock was wet, and she moved her head up and down rapidly now. When she went up, I could see all of her saliva on my shaft making it gleam. Her hands were on my thighs, and I fondled her tits with my hands. She slowly starting rubbing my legs with her hands, and she added her tongue to the blowjob. She sucked my dick hard so her mouth tightened around my entire shaft. She picked her head up and looked into my eyes as she sucked my dick, really turning me on. She backed off for a second, jerked me hard using all that spit and precum as lube. Her hand was cool compared to my throbbing cock, and she was jacking my shaft hard and fast. I started breathing hard, and i saw she was really into this. She was looking intently at my cock, jerking it with a perfect balance of speed and grip. She eventually stopped and continued sucking me off a little at a time to get me wet again. I looked at her, and decided I couldn’t hold it anymore.
“Jackie, I’m gonna cum!” I moaned.
She backed off my dick just as I shot a burst of my spunk onto her face. The second one was softer and it landed short, on her chest, clearly visible on her navy-blue uniform. I continued overflowing on her hand, and she moved her mouth close to my cum-covered cock. She licked softly, swallowed, and made a face.
“You don’t like it? You don’t have to swallow baby. That was amazing…” I told her.
She smiled and said, “I love you Chris. Now can you please do something to me?”
I smiled and breathed hard. I thought to myself, ‘What an amazing girl..’. I pulled her school uniform over her head, revealing her beautiful breasts covered by a sexy black bra. Just as I began to unstrap it, I heard a knock at the door.
“Shit…who can that be?” I said aloud. “Jackie, go up to my room for a second. Please, I’ll be right there.”
She smiled, took her clothes, and ran upstairs. I quickly put on some clothes and opened the door to see…Juliana?!
She came inside quickly.
“Chris, I called you before but you didn’t pick up! I need you! I haven’t masturbated for a week now…please give me your cock,” she begged, looking amazing.
My mouth opened, but no words came out. Juliana got on her knees and ripped my shorts down to my feet. She pulled my now limp cock out of my boxers and began sucking it.
“Hey, wait a second! This tastes like cum already! Have you been jerking off Chris?” she asked, looking sad.
“I only just started Jules. Please, go ahead and finish the job…Uh…” I said, pushing her head on my cock softly.
Now this blowjob was even better than Jackie’s! Juliana deepthroated me right away, and then bobbed up and down quickly, scooping me up and slurping loudly with her tongue. For 14, this girl could be a porn star! She quickly took off her tank top, and I rubbed her breasts softly as she moaned while sucking me off. My cock was not fully hard in her mouth, which actually made it feel even better. It was squishing around in there, her cheeks and tongue pushing it from all sides and her saliva acting as the perfect lubricant. She sucked hard, and my soft cock expanded into the back of her throat. I felt her swallowing all the precum that was slowly coming from my cock. Before I knew it, I was at my limit.
“Jules…slow down or I’m gonna cum,” I said.
She backed off and smiled. “That was quick. You must have jerked off for quite a while. So, what do you wanna do while your cock’s recovering?” she asked.
I grabbed her hand and led her upstairs, my cock still hanging out of my boxers. Jackie was on my bed, her bra back on, watching TV. She looked at us in shock.
“Ch…Chris? What’s going on? Is that Vinny’s sister?” Jackie sputtered, not knowing what was going on.
I explained to both Jackie and Juliana the story, and told Jackie that Juliana was really awesome and that the three of us could have a really good time right here.
“I…I guess it could be fun,” Jackie agreed.
Juliana smiled, and added “Of course it’ll be fun.”
I went to sit on the bed near Jackie, as Juliana knelt down between my legs again, this time pulling my boxers down all the way. Jackie joined her down their, and they began to suck me off together. This was the best blowjob that I had ever had. Juliana took her turn first, sucking my head hard while jacking off my shaft quickly with her hand. While she was doing this, Jackie was in a perfect position under her, sucking and licking my balls softly. When I lightly pulled Juliana’s head off my dick, breathing hard, Jackie replaced her. She bobbed her head quickly sucking 3-4 inches of me at a time. This was good, and I could hold back my cum for a longer time while Jackie was blowing me. Juliana removed her shirt and unstrapped her bra quickly, climbing onto the bed behind me. She rubbed her chest on my back while massaging my balls and rubbing the insides of my legs. This was amazing: two girls at once! When Jackie stopped sucking me, Juliana moved to my front, and began rubbing my cock with her tits. They felt so good going in such a perfect, rhythmic motion. Juliana quickly saw a bottle of baby oil on my dresser, got it, and rubbed it all around the insides of her tits. She then continued titty-fucking me, but the lube made it feel much better. My dick was so smooth going over her already smooth tits that it reminded me of the short time I had spent in her pussy. Jackie kissed me and put her tits in my face for me to lick. I had to stop Juliana after about a minute, feeling ready to explode.
“Oh…okay guys. Let me do something for you guys now!” I said, smiling.
I stood up, my dick straight out, and pulled a condom out of my drawer. Slipping it on over my cock, I asked who wanted to go first. Juliana quickly stepped up to the plate and bent over, her ass inches from my cock. I slowly grabbed her hips and pushed into her. My meat stretched her asshole a little, but I quickly got a good pace going, thrusting and pulling back. Leaning over onto the bed, her moans of pleasure were drowned out in the mattress. Jackie looked on, rubbing her pussy through her panties. Juliana’s ass was tight around my dick, and I felt her enveloping me. I thought to myself that this wasn’t as good as her pussy, but hey, it was still ass. I started pounding her hard, building up my orgasm. I grabbed her hips harder and pushed as deep as possible into her a few times. She was moaning very loudly now, so after 5 minutes, ready to cum, I pulled out. Juliana, leaning over the bed, tried to stand straight but couldn’t at the moment so she lay down on the bed, panting. Her naked body, wet with perspiration, looked amazing. She rubbed her tits as Jackie stepped up to my dick.
“Chris, it’s my first time so go slow,” she said meekly, before bending over.
Her ass was an inch from my cock and I stared at it. It was bigger than Juliana’s, and thus I could get a better grip. I slowly pushed into her, and my cock went in smoothly. I saw Jackie grab the sheets very hard as I pushed in all the way, and pumped. I went slowly but went in deep each time. I pumped in and out for about a minute until she got used to it. Then I went faster. She moaned loudly, and the sounds made my cock even harder. I was loving this. Juliana moved towards Jackie’s face and spread her legs, making her pussy a clear sight for me. It was beautiful, and I wanted to cum right then and there but I held back. I bent over Jackie’s back and grabbed her tits. Hugging her chest, I penetrated into her deeper and harder than before. I pounded into her the same as i had just done to Juliana. I grabbed Jackie’s tits firmly and used my arms hugging her to push harder into her. I could tell she was cumming by her ass contracting on my dick. Panting over her, I pulled out after a few more seconds.
“It’s awesome, isn’t it Jackie?” Juliana said, smiling.
“God yea! I love this!” she said, still breathing hard and bending over. She rubbed her asshole and tried to stand up straight.
I lay down on the bed, my head on the pillow. Juliana took the wet condom off my dick, replacing it with a fresh one. She then stood up on the bed, and proceeded to sit, with her pussy, on my erected cock!
“Ju…Jules! I thought that was out-of-bounds!” I said.
“Oh, fuck it. Let’s go!” she said, moving her hips to get my cock all the way in.
She sat down all the way, my 8 ½ inch meat completely enveloped by her pussy. She grabbed her chest and swung back and forth, moving her hips. The feeling was amazing. She moved up and down slightly, giving me the feeling of some kind of handjob or blowjob, but she also moved back and forth, making me feel like nothing before! I reached up to touch her tits, and I massaged them for her. She moaned and continued riding my dick. Within 2 minutes, she was cumming. She lay down on my chest and remained there for another minute, breathing hard and licking my nipples, her eyes closed, my dick still in her pussy.
“Chris….that was great…” she let out.
Jackie told us that her pussy wasn’t ready for today, so I smiled and told her it was fine. I resumed my position sitting on the edge of the bed, and both Juliana and Jackie slid down in between my legs. This time Jackie pulled off the condom, and took me into her mouth. By now I was doing all I could not to bust down her throat right then. I slightly thrusted my hips into her throat, my cock head very far down. Her saliva swirled around my shaft, making soft slurping noises. She backed off after a minute and let Juliana get to work. Juliana started off sucking my head and jacking off my shaft very quickly. This made me grab her head and push down, so she stopped jacking me off and started a deepthroat. She made loud slurping noises and bobbed her head up to my head and down to the base of my shaft around 10 times. Then she pulled off and started to give me a good titty fucking, using saliva as lube. As she stroked me with her tits I lost control, and my orgasm exploded. The first jet of cum splashed over her tits, and she quickly put my head in her mouth and jerked my shaft again. I filled her mouth with cum until it dribbled out of her cheeks, and then she backed off. Jackie came up, took a shot of cum in the face, and put 4 inches of my meat in her mouth. She rubbed my balls as I filled her mouth up too. I put my hands on the back of her head and thrusted, letting the last of my cum out. When Jackie pulled off, they both opened their mouths, FULL of cum. They both had the most cum I had ever seen in their mouths, and I was really impressed at how much I had shot out today. I doubted they would swallow all that, but Juliana started by gulping it down. In one shot. The sight made me spurt one last little stream of cum which landed on Jackie’s tits. Juliana was quick to suck it all off, making sure to lick and suck Jackie’s still hard nipples. The sight was great. Jackie had a harder time swallowing all the cum, and she lost quite a bit of it to the floor, but she got most of it down. Watching them swallowing made me want to cum just a little bit more, so i grabbed the back of Juliana’s head and pushed it onto my cock, which was now soft. She sucked voluntarily, and i could feel a little bit of cum starting to build up again. She sucked my soft dick hard, making it stretch along the contours of her mouth. As i started to get slightly hard, Jackie came up to Juliana and started licking her tits. I was ready, and i shot 2 more bursts into Juliana’s mouth, as she deepthroated my dick and swallowed instantly. I fell down on my back onto the bed, breathing hard and sweating.
“Guys…I love you so much,” was all I could say, closing my eyes.
At the same time, they both replied, “We’re definitely doing this again tomorrow!”

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The Poker Game

The Poker Game
My name is Sarah and my husbands name is Ed. He’s 33 medium build I’m 31 5”2” 135 lbs strawberry blond hair, 40DD and a tight butt. Because I’m so short my tits stand out nicely.
We both work in the catering business so our hours are screwed up most of the time. Ed drinks entirely too much and smokes way to much pot.
This is about his usual Tuesday night poker game. There are usually anywhere between 4 and 8 guys at the table playing cards, drinking smoking and trying to feel me up. I admit several of the guys I’ve allowed to feel my tits and rub crotch.
The problem is Ed always gets drunk and passes out and they just leave him on the floor until the game ends and then they leave me to take care of him.
The last two games I am seeing new faces and all these guys are suppose to be working with him but I doubt it.
I get home from work at about and the game is getting started six guys and Ed. Two are big black guys, one is Latino and two white guys are the two who I know. These two have been allowed to feel me up when Ed wasn’t looking
“Hi Ed how are you doing”? With an already slur in his speech “Holing my own so far”. I turn and say Hi to Bill and Jim the two I know and then the black duds say “I’m Rick and I’m Andre”. The Latino is Jesus and a guy named Oscar. Well have a good game I’m going to take a shower. Off I go to my bedroom for a shower. After the shower I fix my hair, put on a little makeup and now what to wear. Yellow boy short panties, a yellow bra a t-shirt and short shorts.
I head out for a beer and as I step into the kitchen all eyes are on me except Ed’s, the room is so filled with pot smoke I’m starting to get high. I’ll get a beer and turn to go back to my room for TV.
Bill gets up and walk over to me, Sarah you look hot. “Thanks Bill I’m glad someone noticed”, Rick and Andre are staring and Jesus licks his lips. “Well have a good game” and I head for the bedroom. Bill says I’ve got to piss and starts heading for the bathroom about to steps behind me. My bedroom door is across the hall from the bathroom so holding my beer I stop to open the door.
From behind I feel a hand on my shoulder, Both Bill and Jim are standing there and without a word I’m in the bathroom with them. Bill pulls my shorts and panties down in one motion, they lift me onto the vanity Jims pants are already down and he is sporting a good sized boner.
Precum is leaking out of it already and with no lube the dick still went in easily. The guys always make me hot and wet which helps. My eyes and mouth shot open but before I can say anything Bill clamps his hand over my mouth. Wow I never saw this coming but the cock going deep into my pussy really feels really good, he’s pumping slow and steady and my juices are starting to flow. T-shirt off and Bra clasp undone and my 40 are out. I have large nipples, we all three looked at them and they were standing 2 inches out. Well my nipples betrayed me, the hand went away from my mouth and he started sucking on a nipple. I gave a moan and realized Jim was close and so was I, “I’m Cumming baby shoot that load in my pussy”. Then he pulled me closer and I felt him Cumming in me the feeling was great hot warm cum flooding my pussy. He pulled out and was replaced by Bill who wasted not time in a steady pumping motion which had me moaning again. Five minutes of steady pumping and I dug my nails into his shoulders and came hard. “God your cock feel great baby” and he kept pumping until I felt him stiffen and he came in me with a flood of cum. He must have spurted six times, cum and pussy juice, were starting to flow out of me like a faucet.
As we both relaxed I said “thanks guys that was really great and just what I needed but next time just ask”. They both smiled “Would you have said yes”? I just smiled and got off the vanity, took there cocks in my hands kiss both there cocks on the head with a wet sloppy kiss and pulled up my panties. The short had the button ripped of so I wasn’t getting them back on.
Now they smiles and said come on and the three of us headed to the kitchen, there limp dicks swinging and me in cum soaked panties. I was concerned about Ed but they laughed. Rick looked at me and said “Don’t worry about Ed he’s already asleep. The guys all gave thumbs up as we got to the kitchen. There I was standing there topless with my pussy leaking cum. Jim said “this is a great pussy guys”. “Believe me you should all get some”. Ed was on the sofa out cold but I was still concerned he would wake up..
Rick and Andre got up came over to me Rick took a nipple in his mouth and started sucking it while Andre started rubbing pussy and clit as cum continued to ooze out. Stop doing that out here if Ed wakes up we’ve got a problem. “Not to worry” I heard
Jesus say, he walked over to Ed pulled his pants down and gave him a shot of something in his ass. He’ll be out cold for at least 6 hours.
The sucking and rubbing has gotten to me, my nipples were standing straight out.
They were really making me hot and starting to give me another orgasm. “Sarah ever been jerked off in front of six guys? I was breathing heavily but managed to get out “Not until now”. “Well there’s a first for everything”. Rick was working my clit slow and steady and Jesus had started sucking my other nipple.
“Oh my god you are making me cum” I said loudly and I came really hard. Besides the fresh cum Jim and Bill had put in my pussy, which was already leaking out of me now my pussy juice was added to the mix and flowing out. The guys all applauded at my performance, I smiled “ It was really my pleasure, really”.
After my breathing slowed a little I looked around and they had taken pictures with there cell phone. “Can I assume you liked watching me get jerked off in front of you? Rick looks at me “Sarah I thing everyone agrees you gave an explosive performance”, “If you cum like that with a cock in you were all in for a great time”. Everyone laughs and they take me by the hand and start leading me down the hall to the bedroom. As I’m walking I’m making squishing sounds as my panties are soaked, it’s oozing out down my legs.
Andre takes me over to the bed, “take off your panties” I smile at the hard cocks I see “You don’t have to ask me twice”. Rick gets between my legs spread I do and he proceeds to place his large cock at the entrance of my pussy. “Put it in baby”, I garb it and he sinks it in, it feels great, Oscar is on the bed feeding his cock in my mouth and both my tits are being sucked on. Rick has his cock as deep as he can get and is working a slow rhythm which is causing a fire in my pussy. I feel Rick tense up and he starts to cum, honey shoot a big load in my pussy, please that put me over the edge and I’m Cuming too, once again hot warm sticky cum is flowing into my pussy. Rick leaves and is replaced by Andre, just as cock goes in my wet pussy Oscar’s cock twitches and starts to blow a huge load in my mouth. I swallow twice and then let the rest sit in my tongue, as he is getting off me he tells the guys “watch she has a mouthful to swallow”. I smile and swallow I open my mouth to show them I’ve swallowed.
Andre is pushing deep into me and the fire between my legs is growing all I could think of was I’m going to orgasm again. I started to moan with delight and he lets go of another load of hot cum which he is pumped into my very wet pussy. As it is spewing into me I moan I’m again Cumming fuck me baby, fuck me as I explode again.
I give six blow jobs and got laid seven times. Were all sitting on the bed and Rick and Andre are feeding me cum from my leaking pussy, they scoop up a glob put it on my tongue and I smile swallow and thank them. In all I must have swallowed nine loads of cum.
“Well Sarah what do you think”? “Well three things”, “One, you all have great pictures to jerk off too”, second my pussy feels well fucked and sloppy and I’m really glad cum isn’t fattening because as you all know I swallowed quite a bit”. “Third does anyone need a blow job before I take a shower”?
“Oh and by the way guys”, “We are having another game next week, right”?

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Breaking Barriers – Pt. I – A Justin Bieber Fanfic

Brief Warning: This story is purely fiction and a creation based solely on pictures I’ve seen of Justin Bieber available on the internet for public viewing. If there is indeed an album in the works called “Breaking Barriers” I was unaware of this at the time of creation. I have never met, spoken to, received any kind of written acknowledgement from, or obtained permission to write this story from Justin Bieber or any of his associates/people mentioned in this story. Other than Justin Bieber, Christian Beadles, Selena Gomez, and Caitlin Beadles, any names mentioned in this story are completely random and do not reflect any real-life persons. The situations in this story do not reflect the values, beliefs, morals, or practices of any people mentioned within. I do not base my writing on any media outlets or news stories of the characters aforementioned, simply fantasies that exist in the confines of my own mind. By writing this story I do not support or encourage any rumor or belief about the characters mentioned – I simply like to imagine that the situations listed below happen from time to time. I am not enforcing the rumor that Justin Bieber is a closeted gay. Please do not leave comments of hatred for they will be ignored regardless of their content.General Warning: This is a story depicting two celebrity minors engaging in homosexual sexual situations. If this is offensive to the reader, please do not feel the need to comment or read further. Any negative comments will be ignored whilst any positive comments will be appreciated. I plan to further this series as the “Breaking Barriers” tour continues. Thank you for reading.
Note: This story/series will focus on a romantic relationship between Justin Bieber and Christian Beadles and hence, be more focused on romance, new and exotic feelings of lust and love for each boy, and forming a lasting bond between two people than on sex. For that reason, the stories will generally be lengthy. If you wish to skip the “lovey-dovey” stuff and go right on ahead to the sex, begin reading at the paragraph that begins, “’Hey, Christian,’ Justin began. ‘Would you mind if I took a … bathroom break?’” Once again, thanks for reading.
Breaking Barriers – Pt. I
In late 2011, Justin Bieber released chart-topping new singles from his new album, “Breaking Barriers”, featuring guest vocals by Lady GaGa, Will.I.Am, Usher, Fergie, and one of Justin Bieber’s idols, Beyonce. The album focuses on facing adversity and the hardships that teenagers oppose and is predicted to have a major demographic for older teenagers. The album is scheduled for release in January of 2012, but Bieber’s manager along with several executives from the record company believe that a small tour promoting the new album was in order, giving the projected demographic a small taste of the new sounds and music before releasing the album large-scale. Thus began the Eastern Coast Tour. Over the months of October, 2011, November, 2011, and December, 2011, Justin Bieber will tour the eastern coast of the United States, beginning in New York, New York, and ending in Key Largo, Florida.
Whilst on this tour, Justin has decided to allow his best friend, Christian Beadles, to ride along and watch the performances to experience more of a celebrity lifestyle. Christian eagerly agreed when offered with this opportunity and now shares a room with Justin on his tour bus. The tour bus itself is quite large. It holds three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a full kitchen, and a dining area. On board are Justin Bieber and Christian Beadles, a driver hired by the record company, Justin’s manager, two bodyguards, and a caretaker who cooks and cleans for Justin. Behind the bus at all times is a large van that has most of the special equipment for the tour and a small group of crewmen who do the pre-show and post-show set up. The tour bus and van have entered into New York, New York a few minutes ago via the Lincoln Tunnel and are approaching the theatre Justin is to perform at this evening:
Christian looked outside through the large cabin window and smiled in awe. He’d visited New York before, but no other city was quite as amazing. The streets were bustling with people and the buildings seemed to stretch upward for miles and miles. Within a few minutes, the bus pulled to a halt and Christian was eager to climb outside and take in a lungful of the smoggy, yet beautiful, New York air. Christian did just that – rushing outside in a flash – and stood on the sidewalk in front of the grandiose theatre. The unmarked black van that had followed the tour bus for the last two-hundred miles stopped just shy of the bus. Large muscled men dressed in black t-shirts and denim jeans began to unload the valuable equipment onto the sidewalk to bring inside the theatre for Justin’s performance. Christian took a seat on the stairway that led to the back entrance of the theatre and looked out onto the street ahead, studying the people that walked on the sidewalk. He loved to watch people – just to study what they were doing as they lived their lives.
Christian had awoken early that morning, leaving Justin unstirred in their shared bedroom. Christian fixed himself breakfast as they entered New York and had been anticipating their stop ever since. Just being in the Big Apple gave him chills. As he sat on the stairwell, he pulled a magazine from his rear pocket and began to thumb through it, enjoying the midday breeze. It was quite warm for October, especially this far north, but there was still a nip in the air. Christian’s eyes lifted from the magazine as he watched the crewmen begin to haul the heavy auditory equipment up the stairs into the back entrance. A younger laborer caught Christian’s eye. He had a wisp of messy – yet styled – blonde hair atop his head and despite being a roadie of sorts, he had little muscle. Christian guessed him to be in his twenties, but the sight of him was still appealing despite his older age. As Christian stared, he could see the sweat dripping off of the youth’s body in a stimulating fashion. It was quite nice. Then, as Christian looked away from the blonde man, he saw Justin. His eyes instantly locked onto Justin’s lean body, which was wrapped in a clinging turquoise shirt that hugged every curve and muscle. Justin had his legendary purple sunglasses over his eyes along with tight, denim skinny-jeans that sagged a few inches to reveal purple and black checkered boxer shorts. He wore bright blue custom-made sneakers, which looked amazing on the boy. He also wore a purple and white hat atop his head, pushing his fringed hair into his eyes. Christian was nearly salivating at the sight of his older friend, suddenly glad that Justin had grown his hair back out.
Justin walked towards Christian and ascended the stairs on which he sat, looking towards his friend. They met eyes and Justin flashed his beautiful smile at Christian as he went into the concert hall for a sound check. Christian’s heart swooned as he took in the smile, ever excited to be in Justin’s presence. Christian returned to his magazine, thinking that there was an article about an interview with Justin over the new album that he could read, but suddenly decided against it. He stood, walking back to the tour bus to find some other source of entertainment. As Christian found the foot of the stairs, which led to the busy New York sidewalk, he spotted a young gay couple walking hand-in-hand along the road. They were smiling and laughing together, dressed flamboyantly in bright colors. The older boy leaned in and kissed the cheek of the younger, who then beamed joyously. Christian threw the magazine in his hands in a nearby rubbish bin and turned on his heel to run back up the stairs and into the theatre.
Christian entered through the back door and instantly spotted Justin in the center of the stage, speaking through a microphone to the man in the sound booth. Christian took a seat in the center of the front row to watch Justin and the crewmen set up. Justin saw him and waved and smiled. Christian returned the gesture and Justin’s face fell into seriousness as he spoke with the soundboard operator. Behind Justin, the handsome blonde roadie was working on the wiring of a fog machine whilst the others were lugging in heavy equipment. Christian could hear the soundboard operator speaking over the concert hall’s intercom, now.
“That’s good, Justin. Now let’s see the quality of the speakers. Sing something and I’ll adjust the board for optimum quality,” he instructed.
Christian moved forward in his chair with anticipation as Justin began to sing the chorus of “Baby”, an older song from an older album. Christian smiled at the pleasant tones of Justin’s voice. He loved how Justin clutched his chest as he sung, moving his arms horizontally as if he were performing. Christian couldn’t stop smiling.
***
A few hours later, customers began pouring into the concert hall to find their seats. Several ushers were showing people to their spots. On stage, Justin was nowhere to be found – probably dressing backstage. Christian sat in the same seat he had before. Justin had arranged for him to sit in the very front row, a friendly gesture. As the gigantic crowd was seated, the hall was filled with excited chatter and whispers of what the performance was going to be like. On his right and left, Christian saw teenage girls and their parents adorned in Justin Bieber attire. The girl to his left wore a shirt that said “Bieberific” on the front and read lyrics to a song from Justin’s last album on the back. The girl on his left wore purple sunglasses and held a sign that read, “We luv u Justin”. Christian smiled, relieved they didn’t realize who he was. He wasn’t one for the spotlight. Over the intercom, Christian recognized the familiar voice of the soundboard operator.
“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the man of the hour – Justin Bieber!” he shouted.
The cheering and screaming began instantaneously as music began to play. It was the introduction chord of a song from Justin’s last album entitled, “No Time To Spare”. The crowd went wild, chanting and screaming and when Justin stepped on stage, the crowd’s decibel level seemed to climax into a unison of screams. Christian, without shame, cheered and yelled for his friend’s success. At the same time, his eyes locked onto Justin’s tight-fitting outfit, which consisted of only the color white. Fog began to roll in, which was lit by the purple stage lights, and beautiful tones began to flow from Justin’s lips, enticing the crowd into a murmuring silence. Christian could feel the sensual energy sprouting forth from Justin’s amazing performance.
After three songs and a small narrative from Justin, Christian was looking at his friend in a completely sexual way. He had never done so before, other than the occasional glance at Justin’s private area, thinking of how big he might be. Tonight was different, however. He felt as if he and Justin just… connected. Maybe not physically, but spiritually. As Justin performed and sang, Christian felt that each lyric, each word was emphasized to be specifically about him. Christian closed his eyes and imagined his lips on Justin’s as the boy’s music played in the background. Christian’s heart, unbeknown to him, was pulsing hard at these newfound feelings.
***
After the show, Justin and Christian met backstage to help gather the equipment and prepare to move to the next city. Justin’s manager, Nick, quickly found them, however, and proved to have a better idea.
“Justin, for publicity purposes, if it’s okay with you, I suggest that you do a meet-and-greet with a couple hundred fans. They’d come in, get an autograph from you, get to ask a few questions, and then go on their way. It’d really show people you’re dedicated to “break the barrier” between celebrity and fan.”
Christian turned to study Justin’s reaction. He quickly smiled and nodded. “That’s a great idea. How are we going to choose who gets a picture?” Justin asked.
“We can do the first five rows of seats. They paid the most for where they are, so why not reward them?” Nick said, chuckling.
Justin agreed and, very quickly, a table was set up in the exit hallway and the first five rows of fans were ushered in a single-file line to meet Justin. As he walked to the signing area, he turned back to Christian.
“Hey, Christian! Why don’t you come help me? I’m sure they wouldn’t mind meeting two celebrities,” he said with a grin.
Christian laughed at his friend. “Please. I’m only well-known because I hang out with YOU.”
Justin smiled and Christian, instantly won over, followed like a lost duckling. The pair took their seats at the signing table and an excited throng of fans began whispering intently. The first person to get their signature was an older woman – perhaps thirty or thirty-five – who told Justin that he was a “welcome new voice among an era who have lost the meaning of music”. Justin, humble as he was, told the woman that he did it out of sheer enjoyment and she nodded and smiled.
As the line went on, more and more people said similar things. They complimented him, thanked him, praised him. A fair few took notice of Christian, asking for a photo of the two together. As murmurs of Christian’s presence made its way through the line of fans, Christian received more and more requests for signatures. He obliged, getting a prideful thrill off of the experience. While he was signing a young girl’s photograph, Justin leaned over and whispered, “See? This is fun, isn’t it?”
Christian nodded and smiled, welcoming the next fan. After about an hour or so, the line began to dwindle. One of the last fans in line was one that Christian was especially interested in. The boy looked to be Justin’s age – perhaps sixteen, if not older – and he was obviously gay. He was dressed head to toe in flamboyantly bright colors and he had a tattoo of a star on his left wrist. His jet black hair was in a faux hawk complemented with neon purple tips. As he approached the table, he shuffled his feet a bit and his face turned scarlet. He was quite shy, but in a small yet deep voice, he asked Justin to sign his photograph, laying the prized slip of paper on the desk. Christian’s gaze focused intently on Justin. He was interested to see what his friend would do. He had to know that the guy was queer, like Christian did, right? Justin instantly smiled that beautiful grin and set his Sharpie to the photo. He handed it back to the boy and thanked him for coming to the show. The boy’s bright blue eyes instantly lit up with adoration and he gave a smile that could crack his face if held for too long. Justin asked if the boy had any questions for him to answer, but he simply shook his head – still smiling – and walked away hurriedly. Christian’s heart skipped a beat as he realized what Justin had just done. With a grin, he welcomed the next fan, once more.
***
No less than a half-hour later, the boys were back on the tour bus, heading straight for Jersey. It was nearing one o’clock in the morning, but the pair were intent on playing video games until the sun rose in the sky. They were playing Justin’s Z-Box, trying to beat each other’s score in Heed of Duty 7. Justin had just got a killstreak and released rabid Nazi zombies onto the battlefield. As Christian’s character died, he turned to look at Justin. In the reflecting light of the television screen, his face was brightened and his normally pink lips now shone a brighter tone. Christian ached to kiss those lips – yet, he didn’t know why. Christian was always taught that boys should like girls and girls should like boys, but for some unknown reason, Christian was drawn to his best friend in a way he couldn’t put into words. He still liked girls – sure! – but there was something… intriguing about Justin that pulled Christian near. As Justin caught Christian’s gaze, he sniggered.
“What?” Justin asked.
Christian’s heart skipped a beat. “Uhm…” he began, trying to think of something to say. “You remember that kid that you signed the autograph for tonight?” the words came rushing out in a flood of speech.
Justin giggled. “You mean the one that came up to the signing table? Sure!” he said smartly.
“I mean the gay kid. Towards the end,” Christian said, unable to stop himself from finishing.
Justin did not look back towards the television. “Yeah…”
“Why’d you sign his picture?”
“You don’t think I should have?”
“No, no. It’s not that! I was just… wondering.”
Justin smiled. “Anyone can be my fan. I’ll respect them just as much as the next, regardless of who or what they are.” With that, he turned back towards the television and continued annihilating Christian’s score.
Christian was unable to breathe. His heart skipped another beat and he smiled widely as his eyes returned to the screen. He was beaming as he played, joyous at his friend’s answer. Perhaps there was hope. Perhaps. As Christian’s thoughts traveled elsewhere, pondering what Justin’s answer meant, he grew stiff in his shorts.
“So how is Caitlin? I don’t see her very much anymore,” Justin asked, changing subjects.
“S-she’s fine,” Christian stuttered, thrown out of his fantasies. “She doesn’t seem to have any feelings for you anymore. She just mostly does chick stuff, y’know? Shopping and hanging out with her friends…” Christian let the sentence die.
“I’m glad. I didn’t want things to end the way they did and it was uncomfortable coming over to your house afterwards,” Justin said.
Christian nodded, understandingly. “How’re you an’ Selena?”
Justin sighed and Christian could tell that he had rolled his eyes. “I dunno. It’s… rocky. She’s always clinging to me and never leaves me alone. She always wants to GO somewhere, but she only kisses me or hangs on me when cameras are around. I don’t like it.”
“Why not just break it off?” his friend asked.
“I plan to – and soon,” Justin said. He turned towards his friend and in the corner of his eye, he caught the bulge in Christian’s pants. He instantly burst into a fit of laughter. “No need to get excited. You can stop imagining us in bed. It hasn’t happened yet and probably won’t.”
Christian, relieved by this news, nervously laughed off the moment with Justin. After a few minutes, the boys agreed to turn off the Z-Box and go to bed. As they fell asleep, the bus pulled into a welcome station a few miles away from the entrance to New Jersey and there they stayed to rest for the night.
***
When the boys awoke the next day, they found themselves on the road once more. Nick entered the bedroom only a few minutes later and announced that since the show did not start for several hours, they had time to kill. Justin, almost instantaneously, suggested stopping at a beach for some maritime fun. Justin’s manager obliged without resistance and the tour bus changed course towards the nearest coast.
As they arrived, Justin and Christian took turns changing in the privacy of their adjoining bathroom and were quickly wearing only swimming trunks. As Christian emerged from the bathroom, he noticed Justin sitting on the bed, texting someone on his high-dollar phone. Christian’s breath quickly escaped in a gasp as he saw his friend’s gorgeous body.
Over the summer, Justin had been working out at the gym more often than ever and it showed. Justin had developed a very noticeable muscle tone, accenting his features beautifully. His shoulders seemed to have grown a bit more broad and his stomach became flatter and developed a more defined abdomen. At the time of Christian’s viewing, Justin’s small, dark nipples were erect and rigid and his breathing was even, constantly causing his amazing chest to rise and fall eloquently. Christian felt lightheaded, gazing at his friend in such a way. It was… wrong. At least, Christian had been taught so. But it felt so… so right. So perfect. Christian couldn’t help but watch Justin’s brief movements, wondering what hid underneath the thin shorts. He wanted to see more. He needed to see more.
His thoughts and rising erection were interrupted, however, by Nick’s booming voice, announcing that they had arrived. Justin looked up and smiled at Christian warmly.
“Got a towel?” he asked.
Christian could hardly speak. “I’ll grab one,” he said.
Justin nodded and stood, walking towards the door and Christian’s eyes fixed to his posterior end, watching carefully as the snug fabric hugged the curve of his friend’s perfect, rounded ass.
The pair walked out of the bedroom, inched through the tight hallway, and exited the tour bus to see a beautiful white-sand beach being lightly kissed by flawless turquoise, yet nearly transparent, waters. A breeze flowed through the air, carrying the scent of the saltwater and the noise of the constant tide. It was breath-taking. Seeing as it was early October, however, the water temperature was a bit cold. It mattered not to Justin nor Christian, however, as their young-blooded bodies managed to keep warm.
As they made their way to an empty section of beach, away from any crew members or tour personnel, Justin took a surfboard from a nearby stack and offered one to Christian, who accepted with a large grin.
“Ever been surfing?” the teen idol asked.
Christian shook his head, “No.”
Justin grinned. “I’ve been a few times. I’ll teach you what I know.”
With that, the pair of inseparable, mischievous, pubescent boys made their way to the water and, very carefully, stepped into the chilled water. They swam together, splashing like little boys at each other, and waited about a hundred feet or so feet away from shore. Here, the smaller waves could be felt.
Justin showed Christian the proper technique for getting onto a surfboard and catching a wave in its prime. Christian tried to mimic Justin’s actions but his form was tense and nervous, causing him to fall often. The boys went further out so that larger waves could come and tried intently to catch a perfect ride.
Christian, eventually, gave up after so many failures and decided to watch his friend, instead. As Christian rested his head onto the board’s surface, his eyes focused on the lean abdomen of Justin’s body, which was continually pummeled with showers of saltwater, giving it a reflective and shiny look. He looked nice wet. His normally fringed hair lied in his face a bit, but turned it into a dark tone, making Justin appear nearly Italian in combination with his close-to-olive skin. Christian sighed deeply – maybe affectionately – as he watched. Continually, Justin fell over and over again, losing balance or rising at the wrong time. Perhaps it was rustiness – perhaps inexperience – but he couldn’t seem to get that perfect wave.
“Ready to call it quits?” Christian shouted.
Justin’s laugh could be heard for miles, making any longing person’s insides turn to flutters. “Not yet. Let me try a few more!”
Christian nodded and watched closer. Justin then laid down his surfboard and began to paddle towards an incoming wave. This one was larger than the last few and looked perfect. Justin had told Christian that these were the waves to wait for. Christian’s eyes locked once more, waiting for his love-interest to prove his prowess. Justin climbed atop the board at the perfect time and rode the wave well… for a few seconds. His knee then buckled, as if his body had been too stiff – too tense. Justin collapsed forward, diving headfirst into the ocean’s depths. Christian began to laugh, but as he saw his next sight, his breath left him with haste.
Atop the crystal-like waters were Justin’s purple and black swim trunks – without a Justin in their grip. Instinctively, Christian ripped the goggles in his trunk pockets from their place and slammed them onto his face without hesitance. He then dove underneath the water and did he ever get an eyeful! In his line of vision, un-obscured by any foliage or sea life was the essence of Justin’s maleness. Christian could see Justin’s member, which – although limp – was extremely nice and quite long for a complete lack of sexual stimuli. His testicles, due to the cold water, were drawn close to his body, coveting the warmth radiating from his stomach, and it gave him a virile look as the skin of his scrotum was tight. Christian also took note that Justin had no pubic hair. Unlike Christian, Justin seemed to have shaved his away, which was not uncommon.
Justin then turned around quickly, obviously looking for his undergarments, and Christian got a great view of his rear. Justin’s ass was tight – and packed – as it was perfectly round and bubble-shaped. It held a certain… attractive quality that Christian had never observed on another person before. He had the urge to kiss the soft cheeks, to feel them, to part them… He didn’t understand the thoughts surging through his mind but he enjoyed their desires. As Christian tried to get a closer look, he was suddenly aware of his own stiffness, which had been present since the shorts first floated towards him. His member was throbbing and hot – begging for Christian’s touch.
After what seemed like an hour of staring, Christian could hear – faintly – Justin’s calling voice. He realized, also, that he had been holding his breath for an extremely long while. Christian broke the surface of the water, gasping for precious air, and heard Justin laughing.
“Christian,” he said, speaking through giggles. “Toss me my pants!”
Christian looked around and to his left saw the purple wad of clothing. He tossed it over to Justin and, with a slap, it landed in front of him. He quickly pulled them on, removing all traces of his exposed manliness, and began to chuckle.
“Maybe we SHOULD head back,” Justin yelled. Christian agreed with a nod and together, the two boys swam to shore.
***
Hours later, Christian was sitting in the front row of Justin’s performance in Newark, New Jersey. He got a perfect view of his friend’s dancing and singing and, although he was unaware of it, he wore a toothy smile the entire show. He couldn’t help but to begin to view Justin more like a boyfriend than he would a best friend. He noticed subtle things about Justin’s appearance, personality, and voice that he hadn’t before. Was he the first to make these discoveries? For instance, while Justin performed a single from the Breaking Barriers album, he could detect tones of misery and loneliness through the cheerful lyric. Was his relationship with Selena really that hard? As he moved, he could see that Justin thrusted eagerly, like there was a primal hunger within him for sex. How long had it been since he last slept with a girl? Was he a virgin? These thoughts pulsed through Christian’s mind at a pace he could barely keep up with himself. He continued to watch his friend, lovingly, and waited for the show to cease.
***
Eight songs, four-hundred-and-eighty-six autographs, and thirty-nine photos later, an exhausted Justin and a cheerful Christian entered the bedroom of their shared tour bus as they began to drive to a resting area near Trenton, New Jersey. Justin sort of flopped himself into a chair that set next to a small table – normally used to hold their Z-Box controllers – and sighed.
“That was a great show, tonight, Justin,” Christian said, a pep in his voice.
Justin grinned. “Thanks. It took a lot out of me.”
Christian took the seat next to Justin and reached behind himself to grab the deck of cards that sat on the bed nearby. “Wanna play a game of ERS?” Christian asked, smiling like a careless teen.
Justin leaned forward, placing his elbows on the table. “Sure!” he said, excitedly. “No one can beat me in ERS!”
Christian pulled the deck from its packaging and soon realized that this was a special kind of deck. As he dealt the cards, he noticed that each was portraying a different woman – devoid of clothing – and emphasized a certain part of her anatomy – differing with each card.
Justin soon leapt for the deck. “Whoa! This is supposed to stay in my spare shoes… Did we play with this earlier?”
Christian shook his head no.
“Wonder who got them out…” Justin pondered. Then, as he looked at the Queen card, which showed a woman from the waist up, her chest and breasts covered in semen, he obtained a mischievous grin that threatened to crack his face. “Matter fact,” he said, “let’s use these.”
Christian grinned, as well, and the cards were dealt. Now, ERS, or Egyptian Rat Screw, as some call it, is a simple game. The objective is to obtain the entire deck and it requires focus and attention to play. Playing with pornographic cards isn’t exactly ideal, but the boys did so.
Christian, after dealing the deck, put the two Joker cards, which showed pictures of gay men with semen on their chests, a parody of the Queen card, in his lap to ogle. Justin did not take notice, which Christian was thankful for.
The boys played for the next hour or so. With each card that was set on the table, a new pair of breasts or a new parted womanhood showed itself to the pubescent boys, causing bulges to appear in both of their pants. It seemed for a long time that Christian was going to win, but the tables suddenly turned and Justin got on a streak. Christian broke his gaze from the naked women on the cards and looked towards Justin.
At that moment, Justin was leaning back to stretch and his shirt had risen from his jeans and exposed his flat belly. Christian’s eyes locked to the skin and, just below this area, noticed a bulge in Justin’s jeans. And. It. Was. Big.
Justin settled back into his original position and began to play once more. His mind on the image of Justin’s newly-pitched tent, Christian stated, “Y’know, I haven’t been able to jack off since we started this tour.”
Justin laughed as he set down another card. “Me either. It’s been Hell.”
Christian and Justin both broke into a fit of giggles, then. It seemed that the longer the boys played, fondled the pornographic cards, and focused on the throbbing members in their pants, the more that the sexual energy in the room began to grow. After Christian lied down two Queen cards in a row, Justin commented.
“You know, these women… they’ve probably seen wa-a-a-ay too many dicks,” he said, putting emphasis on each extra “e”.
Christian laughed but did not respond. Justin continued. “When I fuck for the first time…” he began.
Christian could swear he heard shattering glass as this statement passed through Justin’s succulent lips. His dream boy was a VIRGIN. A VIRGIN. Christian smiled widely. He didn’t know why it mattered so much to him, but it did. It mattered greatly. It was the difference between life and death! At that moment, nothing else mattered. NOTHING. His boy was a virgin!
“I want a virgin… One I could… break in! I would want them to be tight… tight enough so they moaned every time I stuck it in…” Justin finished, in deep concentration. “Don’t you?” he asked.
Christian stammered. “Y-Yeah… the tighter the better, right?”
Justin giggled. “No need to get nervous. We’ve talked about sex before…”
I haven’t wanted to fuck you before, Christian thought. “Yeah… I get so hot when I think of it, though,” Christian said, chuckling. It was the truth. His whole body set fire when sex entered his psyche.
As the boys played their cards, sweat began to form on either brow. They began to perspire as the bulges in their pants throbbed and called to their dominant hands. As Justin lied down another King card, which showed a woman with a dildo inside of her to its hilt, he threw his cards on the table and groaned.
“Hey, Christian,” Justin began. “Would you mind if I took a… bathroom break?”
Christian could sense the eagerness of Justin’s tone. He could see the primal need of gratification upon the boy’s face. Justin had never asked to masturbate while Christian was near and Christian had never done so, either. Presented with the situation, Christian quickly obliged.
“Thanks!” Justin said, letting a sigh of relief come with the words.
Justin stood up from his chair, making it fall backward onto the shag carpet. He reached down to his stomach and pulled upward on the end of his t-shirt, raising it up over his head. Christian could not look away. His beautiful abs and his tight, erect nipples were staring the pubescent boy right in the face. Justin then began tearing at his belt, loosening it and unzipping his pants afterward. As he pulled them down and kicked them off, he stood only in a pair of white and black boxers, an extremely large tent in the front. Without trying, Christian’s body gave a small whimper.
Justin, hearing the sound, turned his head to the side to look at Christian and gave him a puzzled, quizzical expression. Christian’s eyes met Justin’s beautiful set and an instant, primal connection was made between the two sexual beings. Christian’s eyes, bravely, traveled down Justin’s chest, to his abs, and finally locked onto the tent with desire.
Justin, ever knowing, grinned that special grin. The boys were locked – locked in silence and in tension. Neither spoke and neither breathed. The room oozed sexual energy and a desire from each boy. Then, with as little eloquence as possible, Justin breathed two words.
“Wanna see?” he asked, a slight tone of arrogance in the whisper.
Christian does not respond. He cannot. He won’t. Justin accepts this as a response in and of itself and, gently, oh-so-fucking-gently, pulls on the waistband of his boxers, allowing the mass of his manhood to flop freely.
Christian gasped. As he did, Justin gasped as well, in shock of his friend’s sudden movement. Christian could not stop staring. Justin was hard as rock – solid and pulsating like some ancient enchanted relic. Justin was circumcised and a tiny droplet of pre-cum formed at the glans of the throbbing member. Christian had never seen a dick – other than his own – and Justin’s took his breath away.
Justin made a slight movement to pull his boxers down further, and this frightened Christian. His body reacted, believing Justin was going to put the massive member away, and he leapt from his seat to the area in front of Justin and bowed to his knees. His friend did nothing to resist or to stop him as he moved, anxious to see what would happen next. Thoughts flew through Christian’s mind. What to do… what to do. He looked up at his friend, saw those pert nipples and that shocked face. Thinking he had offended Justin, he began to rise from the floor, but a warm hand touched his shoulder.
“Wait,” came a small voice.
Justin shook his body gently and the boxers fell from his great manhood to his ankles, bunching on the floor. Christian cannot speak, once again. Justin then stepped out of his boxers and began to walk to the bedroom door, turning the lock that blocked the outside world from entry. He returned to his friend and waited patiently. As Christian absorbed the situation, Justin’s voice sounded again.
“You’re hard…” he said.
Christian looked down and blushed shyly. Justin grinned at his friend and reached down to him, pulling his shirt over his head and off of his body. Christian looked at Justin questioningly and then back down at the dick in front of him. With his right hand, Christian suddenly took a firm grip of Justin’s manhood and began to pump it back and forth, as he would his own, and soon a small amount of pre-cum leaked from the head. The droplet swam down Justin’s meaty shaft to Christian’s hand. Christian could feel a tingling in his spine and against his brain. Is this real?
Christian then placed his small, full, pink lips over the head of Justin’s cock and let his tongue find the ridge behind it. As his tongue touched the tip, Justin shuddered and Christian could feel his heartbeat against his tongue. The feeling made Christian’s own cock begin to throb harder and the feeling is wonderful.
Christian then thought back to everything he’d seen in porn – everything he’d heard from his girl friends – and began to give head to the teen idol. Slowly and generously, Christian took a good three inches of Justin’s meat between his lips and, with his hand placed at the base of the shaft, began to move back and forth on his cock, tugging on the shaft with each impalement. He sucked gratefully, rocking his head back and forth – up and down – on the pulsing cock in his mouth. He was careful to avoid biting or scraping and licked as much as he could. He could tell that his friend enjoyed the motions as Justin had began to pick up a steady rhythm of moving his cock in and out of the moist depths, feeling Christian’s soft lips touch his sensitive tip. Justin suddenly pulled his dick out of Christian’s mouth and grasp and pulled up the chair he had knocked down earlier. He sat and spread his legs wide, allowing Christian to continue.
Christian inched forward eagerly and began exploring with his tongue – licking the tip and the shaft, obtaining a taste of Justin’s boyhood and a bit of his sweat. Christian’s tongue soon found Justin’s balls and he began to suck on them, one at a time. He licked the area between Justin’s cock and thigh, tasting and loving. He then moved back to Justin’s cock and lapped at the head. His dick was stiff and eager – more so than before now that he knew what he had been missing.
“Man,” Justin said, thinking aloud, “Selena would never do this for me…”
Christian giggled and licked once more. “Why not?” He then took Justin’s cock head between his lips and placed his hand at the base once more, continuing to suck and rub.
Justin leaned back in his chair. “I dunno. She says she’s a ‘pure girl’. I think Disney brainwashes them all into ‘purity rings’ and ‘abstinence’.”
Christian laughed around Justin’s cock and continued sucking heavily. Justin began to moan and shudder more often. As Christian’s mouth tightened around the thick meat, he could feel the cock flex and tighten inside of his mouth, against his tongue. Justin soon took hold of Christian’s head and began thrusting in and out of his mouth, like some forbidden hole that gave naughty pleasures. Christian enjoyed being used in such a way and gained similar mental pleasure from tasting the essence of his friend’s sex. After a few minutes of the thrusting, Justin removed his hands and leaned back in his chair, thrusting deep into Christian’s mouth.
“Suck! SUCK!” Justin commanded, on the brink of orgasm.
Christian obliged, wrapping his hand around the base and pumping harder than before. His mouth contracted around the sensitive ridge and tip and Justin came – hard. Christian tried to swallow as much as he possibly could, but Justin’s pent-up load was too, too much. A fair amount of it dribbled from the youth’s mouth onto his chest and onto the idol’s thighs. As Christian is covered, he can’t help but to think that he resembles the Joker card from the pornographic deck.
As Justin catches his breath and comes down from orgasm, his cock inevitably shrinks. Christian finds it fascinating to watch and, as he does, he draws designs in the mess on his body. Justin leaned back in his chair and sighed.
“Christian… I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to do that. I didn’t want to influence you at all,” Justin said, speaking at an extremely fast rate, “I was just horny. I wanted it… needed it, actually. I’m sorry.”
Christian, instead of speaking in return, stands and kisses Justin deeply on his lips, savoring the lost-desired flavor of those beautiful lips and tongue. He can feel Justin’s tongue invade his mouth and for a long, ecstatic moment, the two connected more so that they had ever before. As they broke their kiss, Justin chuckled.
“I guess… that means you had fun?”
Christian nodded cheekily. His face fell to seriousness, then. “Justin,” he began, “we’ve been friends for a long while, now… and I want a true answer. Are you… gay?”
Justin sighed. “I’ll admit, I’ve had thoughts of other boys, but – honestly – the only reason that we just did that is because you’re my best friend. I wouldn’t’ve let anyone else.”
Christian beamed at this news, full of pride.
“Do you… want the same treatment?” Justin asked. Christian’s heart skipped a beat.
“Would you… be willing to do that for me?”
Justin laughed. “Well, hell! I might as well try, seeing as you did it for me!”
Christian eagerly began stripping off his pants. He tore off his boxers like a madman, exposing his slightly smaller and thinner uncircumcised cock. It’s throbbing and the head was exposed out of desire.
Justin stared for a long while and then instructed Christian to sit on his lap. The youth did as told and adjusted himself so that his legs were spread apart, his knees planted on the chair’s surface on either side of Justin’s thighs. In this position, Christian’s manhood sat right in front of Justin’s hairless chest. Justin reached upward, hesitantly, and took a firm grip in the center of Christian’s member. He began to jerk it, playfully, exploring the different reactions that Christian gave and seeing what he could do with his friend’s meat. He pulled on the foreskin, a foreign item to Justin, and rubs the inside of Christian’s thighs. All the while, Christian felt amazing with each touch of the idol’s soft fingertips and sensual movements. His cock twitched at times of sheer pleasure and this made Justin giggle – like a boy experiencing something naughty for the first time. Justin then began to pinch the head of Christian’s cock gently and squeeze the shaft to make the head swell. Christian gave small whimpers and moans.
Soon, Christian’s lack of recent masturbation and the excitement and newness of the experiences were allowing him to prepare for orgasm just from Justin’s touch. As Christian shuddered, Justin apparently sensed this and moved downward with surprising flexibility and began to suck unskillfully on the head. Christian’s eyes shut tight as he moved his head towards the ceiling and moaned loudly. Justin attempted to deepthroat the youth’s member but gags a little at the halfway mark. This causes him to focus solely on the head and ridge that was normally protected from such intrusions by Christian’s tight foreskin. Justin sucked heartily and rocked back and forth on the head, bringing all the blood to its surface. Whilst he did so, his hands were squeezing and massaging Christian’s tight balls, allowing the boiling sperm within them to squirm just a bit.
Christian was ready to cum and began to moan louder than before. His back arcs as his posture straightens and his arms go straight downward at his sides, his hands grasping at the air. His toes curl and his body twitches and his teenage seed blasts inside of Justin’s mouth. Instantly, Justin recoiled and angled his head away from the streaming cum. Christian coasts Justin’s chest instead and a single strand of the watery mess lands in Justin’s fringed hair and face. As Christian tries to catch his breathing, Justin spits what got in his mouth on the floor. Seeing this, a small amount of disappointment weights down on Christian’s heart. It seemed unfitting that after sharing such a close moment that Justin would reject his seed, but that came with inexperience and the anxiety of being in such uncharted territory.
Christian was still ecstatic, however, as his best friend just allowed him to live his darkest fantasy. The youth begins to climb off of the idol, but he feels Justin’s tight prick against his rear as he does so.
Christian then, ideas flooding his mind, turned to Justin to look him in the eye. “Do you want to… put it in me?” he asked.
Justin is hesitant in responding. “Honestly, Christian… without a condom… I don’t think that’s gonna happen.”
Christian nodded, in disappointed understanding.
“But,” Justin began, “I AM hard… so I’ll give you a little surprise. Lie down on the floor, back up.”
Christian did as told, climbing off of his desired boy and lying on the soft shag carpeting that lined the tour bus. Justin climbed off the chair next and manually spread Christian’s legs wide so that his cock is comfortable and his balls were exposed from behind. Justin then climbed over Christian and lied on top of the youth. Christian could feel the waves of warmth coming from Justin’s pulsing body – especially his cock – and obtained a tingling feeling along his spine, wherever Justin was near. He closed his eyes in anticipation and could soon feel Justin placing his rigid member between his ass cheeks and soon, he could feel Justin humping against his cheeks and hole, extremely close to penetrating him.
Justin began at a slow pace, sliding his tight rod between Christian’s cheeks with caution. Then, as he built a rhythm and their two bodies connected, he felt Christian clench and make it more difficult for Justin to hump. This gave the boy renewed stamina and he began to pump his legs, thrusting his cock with vigor and speed against the youth’s tightness.
Christian grew hard, once again, almost immediately. His cock was begin rubbed against the shag carpeting underneath him each time that Justin’s thighs slapped against the back of his ass. Christian moaned into the carpet, although he wasn’t receiving enough pleasure to elicit a moan, and felt that he was in Heaven. Justin continued pumping – harder and harder – until it seemed that Justin was trying to fuck the air between Christian’s cheeks as hard and as deep as he could.
“Turn over,” Justin requested, stopping his pumping.
Christian did as told, getting on his knees around Justin – in reverse cowgirl – and here, Justin was able to thrust both between Christian’s tight ass cheeks, but also in the area between Christian’s pulsing erection and his thigh. Christian really liked it when Justin pumped there. He could feel each time that Justin thrusted, as his cock would move upward and touch Christian’s own.
Soon, Christian’s hand was wrapped around his throbbing cock, pumping away like a depraved man, as Justin’s cock slithered its way between Christian’s balls and thigh, humping against the youth’s body. Within minutes, Christian began to spurt his seed once more, raining down his cream onto Justin’s thighs and onto his cock and balls. Justin, once again riding a new wave of stamina, pumped harder against Christian’s tightened and orgasm-ing cock. Christian clenched, attempting to close his legs as he came, and this created a tighter area for Justin to fuck. The teen idol grabbed the youth’s waist and began pumping as hard as he could and soon, he began to cum as well, blasting his seed up and along Christian’s abdomen. The longest strand even flew from Justin’s cock to Christian’s chin.
Both boys seemed to collapse after their second orgasms. As Justin fell against the floor, Christian turned and climbed on top of him, catching him in a warm embrace. Justin rolls with Christian on the floor, feeling his back land against a warm sperm puddle. He giggles as this happens and Christian bends down to kiss his body as much as he can before being fought off. The entire time, as boy connected with boy through that post-sex kiss, Justin was giggling like a schoolchild just as Christian was.
A few minutes after the snuggling, Justin sat up on the floor and looked around, examining all the wet spots from their bonding.
“We may need to clean this up before we perform in Trenton…” Justin suggested playfully.
Christian chuckled. “Who showers first?”
Justin turned and tackled the youth, kissing him with vigor and passion. The two naked bodies became one in a tight embrace.
“Why separate now?” Justin asked, that grin returning.
Christian smiled back, lighting up the room with energy. Justin stood and offered a hand to his mate. As they moved towards the adjoining bathroom to shower as a pair, Christian’s arm extended around Justin’s body, clutching his waistline and pulling him close. His palm covered the avian tattoo on Justin’s body, as a boyfriend would, and in that moment, Christian felt that all would be right in the world thus far.

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Just Another Day at School

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The Wedding

Mahesh was least bothered about attending the wedding of his cousin. After a lot of coaxing from his family, he finally agreed to go. Mahesh loved his job and the city of Bangalore, where he worked. It was difficult for him to leave this city and travel to the small town where his cousin’s marriage was scheduled.