Fiction

Do me a favor?

My name is Jason Johnson. I’m not really all that special. I have dark blue eyes and jet black hair and I’m sixteen. Being on the swim team gave me a lean athletic build with a nice set of abs I’m rather proud of. I’m still a virgin, mostly because I’m smart enough to not fuck every cheerleader that threw herself at me (Not that it wasn’t tempting). But enough about me, let me tell you about the girl who I eventually lost my virginity to…
Her name is Rose Mitchell. I’d known her since the day I was born, almost literally. My mom and her mom were best friends in high school, and after Ms. Mitchell got knocked up after getting drunk and fucking a man from a bar, my mom helped her out. And, by coincidence, my mom got pregnant with me a few weeks later.
Rose and I had been best friends when we were little. We played tag and swam in my pool outside school while our parents gossiped and joked themselves. But, as all teenagers know, as you get older your old friends drift apart. By the time we were both juniors in high school, the only time we talked was in passing by and polite conversation. But that all changed the day I got that message…
It all started when I woke up on a Sunday morning and was starving. After throwing clothes on and quickly combing my hair, I sprinted downstairs for food. As I searched the fridge, I noticed my mom on the phone. Not wanting to disturb her, I found food and ate. But as I chewed on my meal I heard bits of her conversation “A convention?” “Yes that’d be no problem. I’d be happy too.” Shrugging it off, I finished and ran back upstairs to my room.
Turning on some music and laying down in bed, I picked up my phone right when it vibrated. In bright letters it said, “One New Message From Rose Mitchell.” Frowning I thought to myself, “What’s she texting me for? I haven’t seen or heard from her in months.” I opened up my phone and read the message: “Hey Jason how’re you doing? I haven’t talked to you in forever! Well I don’t know if your moms told you or not, but my mom is going away to a convention for work and my mom agreed to look after me (Like I need a babysitter haha) and I have a favor to ask you…? “
Curious, I texted back: “Hey Rose. I’m fine thanks. And yeah it has been a while. It’s going to be fun with you here. We can play Black Ops or something. But what’s your favor?” It took less then a minute for a text back: “Well, you know my boyfriend Troy Harris? Well, here’s the thing… He wants to take me to the movies next weekend and my mom doesn’t exactly approve of him and stuff. But sense she’s going to be gone and your mom and dad will be working, could he pick me up and take me and could you not mention it please?!”
I sighed. I knew exactly who Troy Harris was. And I knew exactly why Rose’s mom didn’t approve. He was the school bully. He was probably failing most of his classes, and the ones he passed was because he paid other kids to do the work. And I knew for a fact he beat the crap out of freshman to show how big and bad he was. “You can do so much better Rose,” I said to myself. My mom was a nurse and worked the night shift, and my dad was a construction worker who was out of town a lot. I saw no way out. Texting back at last I said: “Sure Rose no problem. My mom won’t get back till around three in the morning on Saturday. You should have plenty of time.”
The text back was almost instantaneous: “Thanks so much Jason!!! I owe you one!” Smiling back I texted: “A blowjob will do just fine.” A text back. “If you’re a good boy. Just kidding lol.” I laughed. “Thanks. Well I’ll talk to you Friday then.” And that was it. I didn’t know that conversation was going to start my sex life…
The week went by super fast. Before I knew it, me and Rose were walking to my house. Being the gentleman I am, I offered to carry her bag. We laughed at each others jokes and conversation flowed easily. But, being a teenager, I also noticed how much Rose had changed. Her long black hair flowed to the small of her back, her piercing blue eyes were enough to loose yourself in, her tits bounced when she walked, and her skirt showed her long legs and showed off her amazing ass. She was breath taking. She made a joke and laughing, I tripped over the curb. Her bag busted open. As I helped her pick up her clothes she had packed for the weekend, I noticed her bra. I could read the tag. 36 C. I thought to myself, “Wow Rose! You HAVE changed.”
“Sorry Rose, I’m a clutz.” “It’s cool. You were probably just to busy drooling over me to notice where you were going,” she joked. “Yeah right that’s definitely it,” I said only half joking. “Hey by the way Rose, my mom leaves at three in the afternoon for work, so Troy can pick you up at anytime.” She half smiled, “Okay. He’s going to pick me up at around eight. We should be home no later than eleven.” “Hey that means we have time to take a swim before your date.” “Sure sounds fun.”
We have an in ground pool that’s ten feet deep. After helping Rose unpack I threw on my swim shorts, and went out to the pool while she put on her bikini. I jumped into the water. Resurfacing for air, I saw something that almost made me loose my breath. Rose in a bikini. She has DEFINITELY changed. Her tits were barely hidden under the bikini and I could definitely see her pussy lips. She has a perfect figure. I would have to work to hide my boner. “Hey Jason, you should close your mouth before you attract bugs,” she laughed. “Yeah well…” I couldn’t think of a good come back. My mind was way to focused on her.
We played in the pool for a couple of hours, and I had to be careful not to touch her tits or rub her thigh, not because it’d be embarrassing, but because my cock was already as hard as a rock. I’m sure her hand hit my cock more than once and it was pretty great. After we got out, it wasn’t long before Rose had to go on her date. We dried off and got dressed and soon I heard the motor of a motorcycle outside. I looked and saw Troy waiting. “Have fun Rose,” I said to her. “Thanks see you later.” I ran upstairs and thought about Rose and started stroking my cock. I came in less then three minutes.
Spending the next few hours just playing games and chilling, I begin to miss Rose. But soon eleven came and I heard the motorcycle pull up. But Rose didn’t come in. Eleven-fifteen came and went. I ran to the window and saw Rose and Troy arguing. If this got out of hand I should help. I ran out the back door and circled to the front and hid in the bush. I soon learned what the argument was about. “Now listen here bitch. You’re going to hop back on my bike and come back to the hotel with me. End of discussion!” “But Troy-“ “Shut UP!” And he smacked her. She fell. That’s all I needed to see.
Now I know what you’re thinking, a scrawny guy like me going up against a giant school bully? Well I had surprise and luck on my side. Jumping out of my hiding spot I tackled Troy and we both fell over. Trying to get on my feet, I stumbled, and I grabbed the motorcycle as support. The bike fell over on Troy’s arm. Smiling to myself, I reached down to Troy, who was almost crying, and said, “If I see you any where near Rose again, I’m going to break every bone you own. Got it?” He nodded and he stood up and sped off on his bike.
“Rose are you okay,” I asked concerned. “Yeah. Thanks Jason.” “Don’t mention it. Go inside and clean up. Then we can watch a movie or something okay?” She smiled (Which, by the way, was the cutest thing in the world) and walked inside. I heard the shower turn on and made her some hot chocolate. Popping in Twilight (don’t judge me) I waited for her to come down. Soon she walked downstairs, wearing a bath robe. She looked like she had been crying, but she was still breathtaking.
“Hey movies on.” “Thanks.” She smiled again and we sat on the couch. She cuddled close to me and we started to watch the vampires and werewolves and whatever was on. I soon noticed something though: As she was cuddling closer to me, I could see down her robe, and she wasn’t wearing anything under it. I could she her amazing tits for myself. Perfectly round, her nipples hard. I wanted to reach out and pinch them.. “Hey Jason..” I looked up in surprise. “Yeah what is it?” “I still owe you one.” She kissed me.
I was shocked but kissed back, letting out tongues swirl around each other. She broke off and smiled. “Jason you want to know what caused me and Troy to fight? He wanted me to fuck him. But I didn’t want to loose my virginity to that creep. But you want to know a secret?” I kissed her again. “What?” “I’m majorly horny.” She winked and kissed me. She pushed me back against the couch. “I’ve been wanting your cock all day babe,” she giggled. She unzipped my pants and all seven and a half inches my cock stood at attention. “Wow,” she gasped, “It’s so big! But it looked delicious.” She stroked it up and down a few times. She giggled as precum covered her hand. She stoked it once more and kissed the tip. She smiled. She opened up her mouth and took it in. She couldn’t take all of it, but she was so good at it. She used her hand to stroke it and let her tongue slide on the bottom of it and every time she came up she sucked on the head. Her other hand massaged my balls. I groaned
This was amazing. She took off her robe revealing her amazing tits. I went out to grab them. My hand cuffed them. Pinching the nipples with one hand and pushing her head farther down my cock. She came up and smiled. “I want you to fuck my sweet pussy,” she smiled. I kissed her neck and let me hand go down to her pussy. I rubbed her pussy and put a finger in. She was so tight. I moved my head to her chest and licked her tits. I nibbled on her nipples. She moaned. I kissed her stomach and reached her pussy and licked it. She was so wet.
“Fuck my tight pussy baby. I want to feel your big cock in me,” she begged. I smiled and bent her over. I spanked her a few times. She moaned and giggled. My rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy lips. She moaned even louder and I thrust in, taking her virginity. “Uhhhh oh my god Jason this feels so good baby,” she moaned. I almost pulled all the way out and then thrust back in her sweet pussy. I grabbed her amazing ass and got a steady rhythm as I moved in and out of her pussy. I groaned. “Oh baby I want you to ride me.” She said through gasps, “Mmm baby I want your cock buried in my pussy.”
I laid back and she smiled and straddled me. She moved my cock and put it right to her pussy. She sat down and I felt her pussy wrap my cock up. I started to thrust in faster and faster. “OH JASON THIS FEELS SO AMAZING! I’M GOING TO CUM SOON!” She started to bounce up and down on my cock faster and faster and harder. She screamed and my pussy got tighter and tighter until my cock was in a vice grip. She moaned, “OH BABY I’M CUMMING. MMM. OH MY GOD!” “Baby I’m going to cum soon too.” “Oh cum all over my pretty little face!” I pulled out and she got on her knees and stoked my cock and sucked on it. I moaned and I came all over her face. She giggled and licked it all up. “You’re a bad little girl,” I smiled. “Just for you baby.”
I was so tired and my mom was going to be home soon. We cleaned up and she put her robe back on and I went upstairs. I laid in bed and when sleep was almost to me, I got a text. My phone read in big letters: One New Message From Rose Mitchell. I smiled and opened my phone and it said, “Hey Jason wanna do my a favor?”

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Birthday surprises

Ever since the night of my eighteen birthday when my brother popped my cherry, we’ve had a standing date every April 30th, and sure enough, the highlight of every birthday is when Lucas shows up. That statement might freak people out, but we’re not weird of anything; it’s just become sort of a traditional thing.
I’m not exactly what you would call a classic beauty. I’ve got frizzy burnt orange hair and I was cursed with my mother’s slim, boyish hips, and flat chest. Combine that with a body covered in freckles, and you can pretty much imagine that I spent a lot of Saturday nights at home during my teen years. That’s why I was so glad Lucas did want he did that fateful night.
My birthday tradition started when I was eighteen, Lucas who was twenty-one had thrown me a surprise party at his apartment that went late into the night, so late in fact, that he insisted that I stay over. What I didn’t know at the time was he had a very special surprise in mind for me. As I was heading for bed Lucas stopped me hugged me, and kissed me on the forehead. Then before I knew what was happening, his lips were pressed against mine, his tongue was in my mouth, his hand up my skirt and between my legs. Only small part of me was trying very weakly to get him off me, but the rest of me was enjoying his kiss, and his touch.
“This is my birthday gift to you, Megan. I don’t want you to be the only virgin freshman at college in the fall.”
Most girls would have been freaked out by their own brother making a statement like that. Remember how I described myself a little bet ago. Well, Lucas is the opposite, taking after dad, tall, muscular, dark skinned, dark hair, piercing grey eyes. If he wanted me there would be nothing I could do about any way. Besides I knew many a girl that would do anything to be in my place and hear my brother saying to them want he had say to me. Make no mistake, my brother got all the looks in the family. Me, I got the brains.
And my brain was telling me not to fight this but to enjoy it.
And then just like that I was naked on my brother bed him kneeling between my thighs. His cock was up inside of me, stretching my pussy open to accept his pole. I knew for a lot of virgins the first time is a mixture of pain and pleasure as their hymen is broken but honestly I felt no discomfort as my brother buried his cock in my hole. It felt so wonderful, I quickly caught on, bucking my hips to meet his as he squeezed my tight little ass. It felt like he was in me for hours pleasuring my insides with his rock hard pole.
I don’t knew if I climaxed on his thick cock drilling in and out but it felt so damn good, but I did have a blinding screaming orgasm as I felt Lucas stab his cock deep and felt his hot cum spurt up from his balls blasting up in to my unprotected womb.
We rest only long enough for me to shower and clean up and for him to get hard again before he had his way with me again. I whimpered in pleasure as he pounded his cock up into my newly deflowered hole. My nails raked across his back as he pinned me to the bed and drilled his cock deep into me. The first time he had cum inside me had been great but the second time sent me into orbit.
For my nineteenth birthday Lucas showed up at my dorm and was an instant subject of conversation among every girl who laid eyes on my big brother. I, however was the only one he had eyes for and the only one who enjoy his company and his cock. This time we were like a couple of teenager in the back seat of his car. At dinner he had his hand under table playing with my pussy as he whispered in my ear, what he wanted to do to me. He wanted to introduce me to the joys of fucking doggie style and boy, did he ever.
Other then my eighteen birthday, I still had not had sex with anyone, so in a way I felt like I was losing my virginity all over again as my brother’s thick pole filled me from behind. It could have been the wickedness of the act of incest or being out in the open, exposed to any one that walked by the car but I climaxed as soon as my brother was buried balls deep in me. Continuing to cum as he grasped my ass and pounded mercilessly away deep into my cunt until I begged him for mercy. He continued his sexual assault on me for another ten minutes before wailing as he shoot what felt like gallons of hot cum deep into me.
“Just want you to remember this night always,” he said as he pulled out of me.
Fat chance I could ever forget that fuck, I walked into my dorm on legs so shaky that I thought I fall down after every step.
For my twentieth birthday, we went away together. He had promised a romance weekend, which it was there was wine, massages, and a fireplace that we eat naked by. As we eat Lucas asked me about, Clark my boyfriend, and what we had done together. I confessed that we fucked pretty regular and we’d had done about everything. He wanted to know if I was on the pill or if Clark wore condoms.
He smiled when I told him, Clark always wore on and no I was on the pill.
Lucas asked for details and then got a naughty smile on his face as he said, “Not everything!”
He then proceeded to turn me over and give me my first taste of anal sex. He ran his tongue around and up into my ass for a good twenty minutes as his finger played over my clit, I climaxed twice thanks to her oral talents. I know I should have been frighten or felt pain as I felt my brother big cock head pushing against my spit covered back door. All I felt was the wicked pleasure of his thickness stretching my hole wide and his cock invading my body. I whimpered as he pinned me down and buried his cock deep. I screamed in pleasure when he began pumping. He used me for his pleasure. I laid on the thick carpet to weak to move for the fucking I had received. My hole gapped wide after he finished in me and cum leaked out of my ass for an hour as my ass throbbed.
Later by the fire we worked up a sweat as my brother took me from behind stabbing his cock into one hole then the other. Finally his balls could hold back his cum anymore and his seed flooded my other hole. After that we slept until the light of the morning sun coming though the windows woke us. I rode my brother early morning erection. he relaxed under me as my slick cunt slide up and down his pole. In the last year my breasts had finally seemed to grow I had gone up a one whole cup size, so Lucas was happily watching my boobs bounce as I raise up and then drop down. I was in no rush so our early morning fuck seemed to last forever before I moaned and Lucas grunted as we climaxed at nearly the same time.
After we calmed down we headed to the bathroom to clean up. We showered together, soaping each others body raise my excitement level and Lucas’s cock back to a rock hard state. He turned me around and bent me over. At first I thought he was going to stuff my cunt again as he rubbed his cockhead up between my lips then he began to push against my anus. I put my hands on the tile wall of the shower and as water fell on my back I pushed back help my brother to pop his cock into my ass. His hands went to my hips and he pulled me back sheathing his cock in my ass in one stroke that made me cry out. The sound of his thighs slapping against my ass as he pulled me onto his cock as he thrust in to me echoed in the shower. I reached between my legs and rubbed my clit increasing my pleasure to a fevered pitch as my brother stuffed my ass full of cock. Again he used my ass for his pleasure, when he was finally ready to cum he pulled out. My legs were so weak I fell to my knees he grabbed my wet hair and pointed his cock into my face. Jerking on it he cum, his warm white cum splash on my face and neck.
I had been converted, I was an anal slut and couldn’t wait to get back to the campus and Clark to introduce him to my newfound favorite position. Of course, his cock couldn’t compare to my beloved brother’s. The way Lucas’s thick dick entered my back door was beyond compare. I have never found a cock that feels as huge, scary and wonderfully fulfilling as my brother feels.
This last year was something new again. Clark and I had parted company during the year and in that time I had taken two lovers. Both know that I was fucking both of them, but neither minded as long as I was up for fun. There were many night that I had dinner and fun with one of them only to return to my dorm to meet the other for a late movie and more fun.
They both wanted me on my birthday, but I turned them down. After all, I had a standing date with my brother. This time, Lucas and I went to a hotel. There he blindfolded me and led me, sightless, into the bathroom. There he stripped me of my clothes. When I was allowed to see again, I saw he’d laid out a can of shaving cream and a razor. He had me straddle the toilet while he trimmed and then shaved my orange cunt hair off. It took about twenty minute to remove all of my hair. I was almost dripping wet when he towel my bald beaver clean of shaving cream.
It felt delicious wicked as my brother, drove his hard cock between my shiny white cunt petals. We fucked off and on again for four straight hours, resting only long enough so that his cock could get hard again. It felt like I had had on long continuous climax I came so many times. He even gave it to me up my ass as I played with my hairless cunt. To Lucas credit he deposited four huge loads of cum deep in me. When we finally dressed to leave I imagine I could hear his cum sloshing around inside my wet cunt.
When I got back to school, my two lovers just about went crazy when they got a look at my bald beaver. I guess between the two of them I must’ve gotten fucked about twenty times that first week I had my pussy shaved.
That begin us to this year, I can’t wait to see what he’s got up his sleeve for my birthday.

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Coach’s Duties

Ever wanted to be a Coach? Sometimes you do things just because you’re supposed to, sometimes you do them because you enjoy them.

Amy Emily and Me Part 6 Good Morning

Within twelve hours, my life (my sex life) has gone from jerking off multiple times a day to…. Losing my virginity to my sister… Taking my little sister’s virginity…. To eating my sister’s shit… To finding a balance with her best friend who has been the lust of my life. Now we are figuring how to get her best friend to accept her dark desires along with ours.

The Cleaner – Chapter 1

This is my first take at writing a story. Since I like to develop complex characters and story, there is no sex in the first chapter. Please leave your opinion and any ideas you have in the comments, and if there are positive reviews I will continue it. My apologies if there are any typos, and without any further due, enjoy:

My Box (Pt.6)

The sixth installment to the ‘My Box’ Series. Email Me @ [email protected]. It can be about whatever, it could be your own personal story, it could be how much you hated or love the stories, just email me. And my emailers get FIRST looks at my stories. Oh, and NEW story coming soon.

Walking In chapter 2

As I was washing my face I heard a knock on the door and Dan’s voice answering what sounded like the arrival of our room service.
I wrapped the towel around my waist and went to eat. Dan and Karla were still in their swim suits as we at dinner watching a movie on HBO. I tried my best to not look at them too much less I start undressing them with my eyes. I had never done anything with a guy before, but for some reason I couldn’t get the image of Dan plowing his cock into Karla’s cunt out of my head.
We were all pretty tired from the swimming (and the fucking) so after we watched some random TV we all dressed for bed.
“Hey guys, up for a little smoke?” Dan asked, pulling a bag of weed out of his luggage.
“Ooh, yes! We can use the balcony!” Karla said, sitting up on the bed, instantly intrigued.
“Uhh, I don’t know guys”. I hesitated, thinking about the impact the smoke would have on my lungs. “I have a meet next week and I-“
“Meet, shmeet.” Dan interrupted as he opened the bag and began packing a bowl. “This will be good for us. Applying to college is a very stressful time in a young adult’s life.” The fake tone of severity in his voice was not lost upon me. “This is precisely what the doctor ordered.”
“Yeah Alex. What the doctor ordered.” Karla added.
“Fine. But we have to be quiet, there might be people outside on other balconies.”
With that we turned off the lights in the room and slipped outside. Dan packs a mean bowl so we were able to keep a cherry going for a good 3 rounds.
“Shit Dan, what is this stuff? Purple Haze?” I asked after my fourth hit, already feeling like I was on Cloud 9. But all Dan could do was smile and nod in response. After we cashed the bowl we went back inside, Dan and I stripped down to our boxers, Karla to her panties and t-shirt and we all went to our respective beds.
I was drifting away in my own wonderful world totally ignorant of what was happening in the bed next to me until I heard a loud, “No!” I was jolted out of my happy place to hear some muffled argument coming from Dan and Karla. Then I heard someone get up and tip toe over to my bed.
“Alex? Alex, are you awake?” It was Dan.
“Yeah,” I replied.
“Dude, she kicked me out of the bed. I don’t want to sleep on the floor, can we share?”
Even if I hadn’t been high as a kite I probably would have said yes. Dan and I used to share a bed all the time when we were younger and had sleepovers. I scooted over and felt Dan slip in under the covers of the queen-sized bed. I felt his leg brush against mine and I was suddenly aware of the raging boner I had. Weed always makes me horny and having Dan in bed with my sure wasn’t going to help matters. I tried to drift back to that blissful place right between sleep and consciousness but I felt Dan roll over onto his side facing me.
“Alex?”
“Yeah?”
“You high?”
I laughed lightly, “Yeah man. Totally.”
“Sweet.”
Silence.
“Dude, how fucked up is that that she kicked my out of the bed?” Dan whispered.
I laughed again. “What did you do?
“I just wanted some head.” At this both Dan and I tried to restrain our laughter but it forced its way out of both of us.
“And she said no?” I asked
“Psh, yeah. She said we’d had enough for today.” I don’t know if Dan was aware he was telling me he and Karla had fucked earlier, but I let it slide.
“Dude, that sucks.” I said, slowly sensing that Dan was steering the conversation in some unknown direction.
“I know.”
Silence.
“It’s fucked up because smoking always makes me so fucking horny.”
“Yeah I know, same here.” I said, totally uninhibited by the THC flowing through my system.
Once again, silence.
“Alex I’m sorry I gotta jack off, this boner is killing me.” Dan whispered as I felt him moving around on the bed. I turned towards him and could make out the faint outline of him pulling his boxers off, leaving his firm, muscular silhouette totally bare only a few inches from me. I momentarily was unsure of what to do, but I quickly threw caution to the wind and followed suit, pulling my boxers off and kicking them down to the end of the bed. Dan and my movements had thrown the blankets own to our knees exposing us to each other, the only thing between us was the darkness. In a matter of seconds I heard Dan reach down to his bag on the floor by his side and next heard him open what could only have been a bottle of lube because the next thing I know he taps me with it and said, “help yourself.” I took the bottle and squeezed a nice sized dollop into my hand and tossed the bottle between Dan and my legs. I spread the lube over my rock hard dick and instantly felt a warming sensation engulf my meat. Dan must use that warming stuff I thought to myself. Nice.
I started to rub my hand up and down my shaft, creating an incredibly hot sound effect which was mirrored by Dan’s similar actions.
I had coated my entire dick in lube and was thoroughly enjoying the experience when I felt Dan’s leg brush against mine. I thought it was just a random motion at first but then he did it again, this time followed by a quite moan. At any other time I would have hesitated in my next step, but in the heat of the moment I didn’t think twice about rubbing my leg back up against Dan’s tight, sexy thigh.
“Yeah man…” Dan muttered. I could still hear the slurping sounds coming from the interactions of Dan’s hand and his dick.
If all this wasn’t enough, I next felt Dan’s hand start to lightly rub my chest and abs, the warming lube creating an indescribable feeling of bliss throughout my entire body.
“Yeah Dan,” I whispered, utterly captured by the moment. I was no longer making conscious decisions, I was being guided by my lust. I reached over with my free hand and started to rub Dan’s rock hard abs. I moved up and found his pecs, firm mounds of muscle accented by his erect nipples. I took my hand back and rubbed it up and down my cock picking up some lube and precum and reapplied myself to Dan’s chest, spreading my special blend over as much of his smooth chest as I could.
“Fuck Alex,” was all Dan said. He then moved his hand down from my chest to my cock and, from the base up, slipped his hand around my tool and began jacking me off, brushing my own hand away like it was nothing. It was beyond sensation, the pleasure of having another guys hand on my cock. The weed, the lube, Dan…all of it combined to bring me right to the edge.
“Shit Dan…fuck I’m going to cum!” I hissed as I continued thrusting my hand up and down his 8 inches of hot meat.
“Oh Christ…me too Alex.”
And there we were, two guys jerking each other off in bed, stoned off our asses, on the verge of blowing the biggest loads we had every blown. Somehow we managed to remain relatively quiet as we shot our cum. My hips thrust up to meet Dan’s still jacking hand as I blasted a good 5 or 6 shots all over my body as well as Dan’s arm, the first of which nicked my chin.
We sat there, catching our breath, covered in our own cum.
“Holy shit,” I whispered. “I love doing that stoned.”
“Man, I’m still fucking hard,” Dan said. I too was still as hard as I was five minutes earlier, and still horny.
“Dude…you wanna try something?” Dan asked.
I turned my head towards him and gave him a skeptical look, which he probably missed seeing as how it was so dark. “What do you mean?”
“Yes or no. Do you want to try something?” Still being extremely stoned, I found the idea of a potential game or new experience highly exciting. “Alright, fine. Yes, I do want to try something.” I replied.
“Close your eyes then and don’t open them and don’t move,” Dan instructed and I obeyed. I felt him moving around at the end of the bed, his weight shifting around sporadically. Then I felt his hands on my thighs, sliding up towards my torso until they reached my crotch and in one fluid movement Dan’s hands grabbed my cock and all of a sudden my cock was plunged into a hot, wet, slippery embrace.
“Ahhh!” I moaned before I could stop myself. Dan was sucking my cock. I instinctively thrust my hips up, pushing my dick into Dan’s warm, slick mouth.
“Fuck, Dan,” I groaned as I humped his lips. The weed was making every sensation magnified 10 fold and I felt like I was floating in a sea of elation. Dan took all seven inches of my meat with no issue, bobbing his head up and down like a pro. His tongue roamed the underside of my shaft,, from the base all the way up to the sensitive tip. He went down all the way and deep throated my cock, contracting his throat muscles, sending shivers of pure pleasure through my body. Dan then pulled all the way up, stopping at the swollen head of my member which he sucked on much like Karla had done to him earlier.
“Good?” He asked after letting my cock plop out of his mouth to rebound on my stomach.
“Holy shit…awesome…just…wow…” was all I could say. “Why’d you stop?”
“You wanna try something else?” Dan asked.
“If it’s half as good as your last idea, hells yes,” I answered. With that I felt Dan moving around again on the bed, catching glimpses of his toned physique in the strands of moonlight coming in from the curtains. Dan positioned himself with his head by my cock and lower body over my head. It took me a second to realize we were in the 69 position but I instantly realized what Dan’s new idea was…and I was totally game. I reached up and started to caress Dan’s body, his unbelievably defined back and chest, his firm ass, strong arms and finally his rock hard cock. Dan was oozing precum from all the excitement of the past few minutes and I coated the rest of his dick with it, lubing it up and stroking it.
“Oh yeah Alex,” Dan sighed right before I felt him resume sucking my dick; I decided I might as well return the favor. I positioned Dan’s meat over my mouth and lifted my head up to meet it. I was instantly struck by how hot it was, like a piece of iron wrapped in velvet. Precum was still leaking from the tip and I lapped it up, spreading it around the head with my tongue. I had about two inches in my mouth when Dan began to push himself deeper into my throat. I’d never had anything even close to this happen before, but the weed helped me relax and I just let it happen. As Dan pushed in, I sucked harder, enjoying the sensation of having my mouth full of a cock and doing the same to Dan.
It didn’t take long for us to start to emulate each other’s movements: I sucked hard, sliding my tongue over as much of Dan’s shaft as I could, and he started doing the same. He bobbed up and down on my dick and I thrust myself farther up on his shaft. I moaned as he again deep throated my cock, keeping it all the way down his throat for what seemed like a blissful eternity. My moaning caused him to moan. Determined to not let him best me, I grabbed his tight ass cheeks with both my hands, took a deep breath through my nose and pulled him down into my mouth. Dan let my cock fall out of his mouth and tried his best to muffle a groan of sheer ecstasy. He quickly returned to sucking my cock, this time with an intensity I had yet to see. He plunged himself down onto my pole and continuously licked every inch of my meat while simultaneously fucking my face with his own eight inch monster.
His cock was like a hose in my mouth, drooling precum which I swallowed as much as I could, but some leaked out of my lips, acting like a lubricant to Dan’s member pumping into my face. At one point I opened my mouth as wide as I could and let Dan just piston himself in and out as deep as he could before I resumed suctioning his tool.
We were both close, both groaning into each other’s cocks. I was still massaging Dan’s ass with my hands as he thrust himself into my mouth and throat, all of a sudden I felt his ass go taught and Dan’s moans increased in volume. His cock swelled and I felt his cum travel down his shaft and into my waiting mouth. The sensation of all this happening in my throat caused me to erupt as well, cumming as if I hadn’t come in days, even though it had only been ten minutes. Dan had stalled thus thrusting when he started cumming, but as he wound down, his hips twitched ever so slightly, ejecting the last remnants of his cum into me. I meanwhile was pushing my hips up into his mouth, wanting to blow my seed as deep into his mouth as possible.
When we were done, Dan rolled over, his semi-limp cock trailing saliva and cum over my face and neck. My own dick slipped out of Dan’s mouth and fell on my thigh, moist and sticky from all the attention. We were both so spent I don’t even remember Dan re-orienting himself in the bed, instead just falling asleep with his head at the end.
Wow, I thought to myself as I drifted off to sleep.

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Family Circus – Ch. 1

At eighteen and some odd months, my senior year of high school, I was about the same height as I am now, thirty years later. I’ve added a few pounds, well OK, about twenty pounds, in the intervening years and while I was never much of an athlete I’m still in pretty good shape. My biggest concern as I developed into manhood was the size of my penis. It was obviously smaller than my peers and some of the meaner, crueler guys used to make fun of me in the locker room. All through high school I dreaded gym class and the then mandatory showers.
In early June, with only a week to go, I was looking forward to the end of my locker room torment. The closest I’d come to sex besides regular couplings with my right fist, was heavy necking and some petting in the back seat of my old Pontiac. That late May Thursday evening, I took my shower, including a nice leisurely jack, before brushing my teeth and going to bed. As I slid my naked body under the sheets I enjoyed the feel of the cotton against my skin and was asleep pretty quickly, thinking of my coming liberation from the smart assed remarks of my antagonists in the daily locker room sessions.
Startled awake in the darkness of the night, I realized there was somebody else in the room with me – I could hear breathing, slightly raspy, from across the room. Rolling over in my twin bed, I reached for the lamp on my bedside table and turned it on. Immediately I saw her, an old woman sitting in the chair at my desk, watching me intently.
“Who, who the hell are you?” I managed to stutter out after a couple of false starts.
“Doesn’t matter who I am, boy. Only matters what I can do for you,” she said in a soft but authoritative tone. “I understand the boys, the boys at school, they make fun of you?”
“What are you talking about?” I asked.
“Come on, boy. I ain’t got time to play no damn guessing games with the likes of you,” she nearly spat it out. “You knows exactly what I’m talking ’bout, boy. They been teasing you about the size of your damn penis. You stupid men, you’re all little boys when it comes to that. Always worried about the size of that damn thing of yours, ain’t you?” I could feel my face flush as she stood up from the chair and started across the room. With her standing up, I could more nearly make out her size and shape. She looked fairly short and heavy, wearing some sort of flowing, flimsy, gauzy gown that seemed to change hues as it moved with her. It was obvious that she had huge, pendulous tits that swayed behind the gauzy material of her gown as she walked toward me. Standing by my bedside, moving quickly she suddenly snatched the covers off of me and smiled as she looked down at my penis and testicles. “They are a bit on the puny side, boy, but I can do something about that for you. Do you want me to help you out a wee bit in that department, boy?”
“What do you mean,” I stumbled on the words.
“Don’t play stupid with me, you little fucker,” she reprimanded sharply. “I’m asking you if you want a bigger damn prick, and balls to go with it, you little ass.”
“well, yeah, I guess,” I mumbled.
“You guess? You guess, boy?” she spat. “The answer is either yes or no, you little dickhead. This is serious business. I swear, each generation of you fuckin’ men seems to be dumber than the last. Damn, I swear.” Her look was cross and angry as she glared at me. “Well?”
“Yes, I want to be bigger. I want to be bigger than most guys,” I managed to say firmly.
Her face immediately softened to a slight smile as she reached around behind herself and produced a mug of steaming broth. “Here, drink this, boy. It’ll give you the size you’re wanting.” I took the mug from her outstretched hand and sniffed its aroma. It didn’t smell all that bad, mostly like a strong beef and vegetable broth. “Drink it, boy. Drink it now,” she urged. I swigged it down in several large gulps. It was bitter tasting and hot flowing down my throat and made me feel hot in my abdomen.
“Is that all?” I asked. “I just drink that?”
“well no, deary,” she smiled as she said it softly. “Now you need to fuck me, and fuck me good.” As she said it, she moved quickly and her gown fell at her feet. She was heavy with some rolls of fat around her middle and those huge tits sagging down on her belly. I could feel myself beginning to engorge with hot blood in my penis. Looking at my developing erection she laughed. “You dickheads are all alike. Even an old hag like me can get a rise out of you!” Grabbing my penis in her right hand she began jackhammer like strokes that felt like she may tear it off of me. “Here, let’s see if we can work up enough dick to manage to get into me. I like to be satisfied, boy.” As I reached full erection she lifted her leg over, straddled me on the bed, and sat down roughly, guiding my penis into her. “Now stay with me, boy,” she said as she began to ride me like I was a mechanical horse or something. Forward and back, her hips thrusted on me faster and faster. I reached for her tits as they hung down onto my chest, lifting one to my mouth to suck on the huge nipple that was staring at me. She began to moan, a gutteral, animal like moan that seemed to emanate from deep within her as she began to thrust in an even more concerted way. Forward and back, she roughly rode me until she began to shake and tremble. As she stopped her thrusting I could feel her cunt alternately tightening and loosening on my penis, massaging it as I felt myself go over the top.
“Oh damn,” I mumbled as I felt myself cumming within this old woman. Though I’d just jacked off in the shower that evening it felt like I was letting a huge load loose in her cunt, hot, wet. In the waves of orgasm sweeping over me I felt myself letting go, the light of the room blacking out. I was blacking out.
When my alarm went off I awoke with a start. “Damn,” I thought, “That was one hell of a weird fucking dream. Shit, I’ll be glad when school’s over.” Flipping my covers off, I swung my feet off the side of the bed and sat up, scratching my head. As I did, something on my bedside table caught the corner of my eye. Looking at it I probably stopped short pretty fast. It was a heavy, off white china mug. What the fuck? Looking down at my legs I saw it. My penis, it was laying on the bed between my thighs reaching nearly to my knees. What the fuck? It looked oddly shaped until I realized it was lying on my testicles. Lifting it in the middle of its length, the end hung down like a piece of limp rope but what caught my eye was the size of my testicles. They looked like they may be the size of medium limes and my scrotum was enormous, a huge wrinkled sock of loose skin. Jumping up off my bed, my penis and testicles swung back and forth, striking my thighs. My damn penis hung loosely down, about two thirds of the way to my knees. It had to be at least ten inches long, flaccid, with my testicles hanging down a good two thirds its length. Holy shit! I’m some sort of a damn mutant. Pulling on a pair of loose gym shorts I headed for the bathroom to go take a leak.
In the hallway I met my older sister, nearly ran into her as she come out of the bathroom. Backing up, I said, “Excuse me. Gotta’ pee.” I noticed her eyes locked, looking down at my shorts. I followed her gaze, looked down, and discovered that about three or more inches of my penis were hanging out the leg of my shorts and the hem of the leg was bulged by my testicles, clearly visible hanging there behind my penis.
My sister blurted out, “Jesus, little brother. Is that what I think it is?”
“What the fuck do you think, Vickie?” I asked as I shoved past her and shut the bathroom door behind me. Pulling off my shorts, I tried to take a piss and manage to ring the toilet bowl, having a bit of trouble until I figured out where to grasp that damn snake between my legs to aim it accurately. Done with the piss, I looked at myself in the mirror. “Shit,” I thought, “I’ve never seen anything like this!”
Leaning into the shower, I turned on the water and adjusted it before climbing in and closing the glass shower door behind me. Standing in the warm water I looked down at my penis and testicles again. Where the fuck did they come from? Was the old hag in the room for real?
I heard a knock on the door. “Bobby, you OK?” I heard my mother ask.
“Yeah, Mom, I’m fine,” I replied.
“Can I come in?” she asked.
“I’m in the shower, Mom.”
“I know, Bobby. Vickie told me you had a problem,” Mom replied.
“I’m fine, Mom,” I told her but the bathroom door was opening anyway. Before I knew it she was in the bathroom, looking at me through the clear shower door.
“What’s going on, Bobby?” she asked.
I turned off the shower and toward her so she could see me. Sliding the door back, I looked down at my mutant organs and said, “This, Mom.”
Her eyes bulged as they locked on the sight. “Oh my,” she gasped out. “When did that happen?”
“I woke up like this just this morning,” I told her.
“That’s not normal, Bobby. Something’s wrong. I want you to see Dr. Vernon, today,” she said. “Today’s a good day since you don’t have school. Do you want me to call for an appointment with her?”
“Yeah, Mom,” I replied. “That’s fine.” She left the bathroom and I returned to my shower, washing up, washing that snake and my hanging testicles carefully. Dried off and back in my bedroom, I pulled on boxer shorts and my jeans. Big mistake. The jeans were too tight, hurting my oversize nuts and the legs were too tight on my thighs for my penis to hang comfortably down the left leg. Shit. I pulled the jeans off just as Mom tapped on my bedroom door and opened it. I was standing there with my penis and testicles hanging out the left leg of my boxer shorts and saw Mom’s eyes stop at the sight. She looked like she was trying to maintain eye contact with me but couldn’t prevent her eyes from drifting back down to the sight of my penis hanging out of my shorts.
“Dr. Vernon can see you at 10:30. Do you want me to come with you?” she asked.
“Whatever you want to do, Mom,” I told her as I turned toward my chest of drawers to pull out a folded pair of cargo pants. They fit more loosely and were comfortable. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that depending on how I was standing, my new equipment was either very obvious or not quite so obvious. Getting more accustomed to moving around in my new state, I sat down on the side of the bed, pulled on socks and tied my sneakers. Grabbing a T-shirt I headed down the hall toward the kitchen.
Vickie was sitting at the table. She looked up with a funny grin and asked, “Going to the doctor, Bobby?”
“Yeah, Vickie. I am,” I replied as I poured myself a bowl of shredded wheat. Mom was drinking a cup of coffee and looking at the morning paper.
She looked up and told me, “We need to get going soon if we’re going to get to the doctor’s office on time.”
“Sure, Mom.”

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