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Lex and I

I have always been the curious type seeking new, exciting experiences at every opportunity. Usually, I had to get far away from the sleepy, Florida town I grew up in to get these thrills. But I was pleasantly surprised by one particular experience that I came upon right at home. I was 17 at the time and about 5’11 and 170 lbs with light brown hair. I consider myself a pretty average guy size wise at about 7 3/4 inches. But, enough about me.
One evening I was incredibly bored. The summer had just begun a week before and I decided it would be a good idea to have some friends over. I invited a bunch of my friends, old and new, to my place to just chill out and watch a movie. It’s a pretty common thing since I have one of the more exciting party houses out of the group. My dad was out of town and the house was completely empty so we all had a pretty good time. Cleverly, my dad locked up all the booze before he left town so things were pretty tame, but we still managed to get wild
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At about midnight everyone left. The local cops are pretty strict with the youth curfew so nobody wanted to lose their license over partying. Everyone left pretty easily except for my friend Lex, whose junker first car wouldn’t start. Lex was about 6 foot tall and had the blondest hair in the school. The girls found him pretty attractive but everyone thought he was gay as he had only gone out with 2 girls since the start of high school.
I know a little about cars so I offered to take a look at his ride. Lex was sitting on the side of the car as I was bent over the engine block checking the wiring connections under the hood. I asked him to go to my garage and grab a wrench for me and he, dutifly, walked off to the garage. He came back quickly and handed me the wrench, stepping back quietly. I glanced up at the windshield and noticed that he was staring right at my ass. Being a straight guy, I was kinda alarmed by the thought that he was checking me out but figured I’d let it go since he was one of my best friends. Somewhat alarmed, I tightened a few connections and asked him to start the car, but the crap Oldsmobile only managed to sputter. This time I decided I should go under the car and take a look, so he and I pushed the car into my garage so I could get into the light. I grabbed his skateboard from the passenger seat and rolled underneath the car. Since I didn’t jack it up, I was only halfway underneath, leaving my waist and legs out in the open. I eventually narrowed down the problem to the transmission and peeked over to my right, where there was an old mirror resting against the wall. This time, I noticed he was staring right at my crotch and was grabbing his. Well, there was no confusion now: he was obviously gay. But I was relatively unconcerned since he never had tried anything with me before. Still a little startled, I swiftly cleared my throat and told him that there was nothing I could do about it and he would need to get it hauled off.
Visibly bummed, he called his house to get a hold of his dad. He was thinking that his dad would come with their trailer and haul it off, but he never answered the phone. He called his dads cell and his moms cell but neither responded. He was pissed at this point and asked me if I would let him stay the night at my place. I thought nothing of it since we had 2 empty bedrooms in the house and told him yes. Still concerned he would get bitched out by his parents, he called the house and left a message on the machine telling him where he was and how to get a hold of him at my place. So I closed up the garage and we went into the house.
I was drenched with sweat and unconsciously took off my shirt as I walked into the door. It wasn’t till I turned around and asked him if he had any spare clothes in his car that I realized how dumb it was to do that with him having been checking me out earlier. He said he didn’t, so I threw him some of my clothes from the closet and told him to make himself comfortable while I cleaned up. I grabbed a towel for myself as well as a t-shirt and some gym shorts, figuring I didn’t want to run the risk of the towel falling off while I walked from the bathroom to my room, giving him the whole show. As I stood in the shower, I started thinking about what I had noticed outside. Seeing him touching himself while he looked at me had me kinda curious. After all, no one would believe him if he did spill that we fooled around, especially with my reputation with the girls at school (lets just say, I was a pretty “popular” guy). So, a little curious as to what he’d do, I walked out of the shower only wearing the tight boxer-briefs I grabbed from the dresser. Not surprisingly, he was standing right outside the door as I walked out. He said “Hey man, do you have any old boxers or anything. I don’t want to stink up your clothes with what I’m wearing right now”.
At this point, I knew he wanted me. The whole time I fumbled through the drawers he was staring at the bulge in my underwear and at that point, I was pretty comfortable at the thought of us fooling around. I continued to walk around the house in my underwear and a plain white t-shirt and both of us eventually ended up in the living room watching TV. He decided to take a shower after a few minutes and I continued to watch the TV. After about 15 minutes, I heard the door open and then I he came around the corner, buck naked, and asked me if I had a towel. He was cupping his dick and balls with his hands, but lets just say he didn’t cover a whole lot. So I got up from the couch and walked over to the linen closet. I threw him a towel and he removed his hands to catch it.
His dick was relatively smaller than mine at about 7 inches and his balls were about as big as mine. The only real difference between us was that I still had a pretty generous pubic bush while he was clean shaven. He slowly wrapped the towel around his waist, staring right at me the whole time. He went back into the bathroom and put on the underwear I gave him but left the t-shirt off. He walked back out into the living room and asked him “ey lex, are the clothes I gave you too big or something”. He responded “well, I figured we’d both be going to bed soon and Im completely freeballing it at night. Yhat isn’t a problem is it?”. I told him “No man, in fact I sleep naked to. No big deal bro”. Lex responded “Ah that’s cool. I just find it more comfortable to sleep naked. I like the draft”. Wanting to speed things up a little bit, I said to him “Well, its cool as long as you don’t jack off and cum all over the sheets, k man!”. He then said a phrase I completely expected but will never forget, “well, after seeing your bulge its gonna be real hard not to”. “I knew you were staring at me man!” I responded, to which he said “Dude, its kind hard not to. Judging by your balls alone, I bet you have a huge cock man”. “well, if its gonna be too hard for you to resist, I guess I’ll have to cover up then won’t I?” I said. “No. I kinda like what I’m seeing. I’ll tell you what, lets see whose is bigger”. Curious, I said “Ok, ill take down my boxers and you take off your towel at the count of three. Ready?
One.
Two.
Three.”
We both quietly looked at each other for a few seconds. He had a raging boner the second the towel fell. I was still flaccid though, not all that turned on by the sight of another guy’s dick. After all, its not like I haven’t seen enough in the locker room. He, on the other hand, was throbbing at the sight of mine. “You enjoying this?” I said. “I’d like it better if I saw it hard” he responded. “Well, I don’t see anything that really turns me on”. He then said what I was kind of hoping to hear “Well, what if I helped you out?”. Playing it down, I said “what, you have a porno library somewhere I don’t see?”. “No. I’ll just work it up for you”. “Umm. Ok”.
He slowly walked over to me and knelt down at my feet. He took my cock into his mouth and slowly sucked my dick. After a while, I started to bend in as he blew me and before long, I was straight up fucking his face. He was clearly enjoying it but I was still a little skiddish about the whole thing, even though I was banging his mouth. He said “Hey Chris, why don’t we go to your room?”, and soon we were both walking across the house to my room. We both leapt onto the queen size bed in my room and I laid him out on the bed. I started to wank his cock as we squirmed around the bed. Soon, his ass was in my face and I was sucking him off as he sucked off mine. I started dripping precum into his mouth when he suddenly stopped and turned to be “Man, I want you to fuck me”. I was so horny the only word I could get out was “condom”. He said “No, im clean man. I want you to cum inside of me”. “Ok lex. Ok.”
We returned to the same position and I slowly started working my finger into his asshole, loosening him up before I rammed my throbbing cock into his ass. In some crazy maneuver, I picked him up by the waist and threw him over to my side. I stood up, grabbed him, and threw him over the side of my bed. The only thing he managed to say was “fuck me, bro. Fuck me”. I bent him over and spat around his asshole. I rubbed it in and slid my cock into his tight ass. I had to have been fucking him for twenty minutes, coming close to climax five times before I finally couldn’t contain it any longer. He was moaning like a bitch the whole time. Finally, I let out one good scream of passionate pleasure and cummed in his ass, just like he asked me to. He said “Let me clean that up for you”, and before I knew it he was sucking the last bit of cum off my dick. “Well, Im satisfied, what about you man?”. “Dude, can I fuck you?” he asked. I responded
“Just for you lex, just for you”.
I sucked his cock till it was rock hard and you could practically take his pulse by the throbs in the veins running up his dick as my tongue slid up and down his shaft. We started kissing and he slowly slid down my body, sucked me off for a while and then leaned me over and started fingering me. I told him “well, are you gonna sit there and finger me all night or are we gonna get this over with?” I asked. He said, “fine then. Let’s do this”. He slid his cock into my ass. His dick was narrower than mine so it was pretty comfortable for me. This being my first time getting fucked in the ass, I was pretty tight. I have to admit, it felt pretty good as he rammed the full length of his dick into my hole. He fucked me for about a half an hour and then he started to moan louder and louder. He finally let out one loud moan and then I felt his warm cum in my ass. I cleaned him up just as he did for me. We both held eachother on the bed for a while and we both eventually fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up to see his morning erection bulging from the blanket. I turned over and ripped the sheet off of his thin, delicate body. Still asleep, I slowly began to suck him off. He awoke to see me working his tool and immediately said “Man, lets finish this in the shower, I’m way too tired, you fucked me good bro.” I picked him up and carried him into the shower stall. We both lathered eachothers bodies and eventually we ended up on the stall floor sucking each other off. I picked him up off the floor after I almost came in his mouth and pinned him up against the wall. I fucked him on the shower wall, thrusting my hard dick into his ass as I simultaneously pushed him up and down my cock. I bent him over and turned off the water in the shower as I continued to fuck his ass faster and faster. As I came close to climax, I turned him around and told him to suck my dick. The bitch that he is, he dutifly worked my tool till I shot warm cum all over his face and into his mouth. After I was finished up, we switched again and soon I was sucking the warm cum off his throbbing shaft.
We went to different colleges since and I haven’t seen him in a long time, but we still talk frequently. He has since come out of the closet and is openly bisexual. I, on the other hand, have a fianc?nd we are looking forward to our future together. We are planning one last little encounter before the wedding and I’ll hopefully let you guys know how that goes soon. Keep your eyes peeled for more ;]

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I Dont Want The World I Want You! Part 5 – Conclusion.

In life, we all have to make decisions. Sometimes, these decisions are easy, but sometimes they are “hard”! But some decisions are so hard, that you don’t know which route you will decide to take until the very last moment. Now, it’s time for Harry to make the most difficult decision of his life!

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Life of Brock

It was the day after Christmas Break that I moved to the small town in the North-Eastern part of Oklahoma. In almost every school I have went to I had always had friends. In eight grade I got the “Most Popular” in my class. But when I moved to that town in my Freshman year. EVERYTHING was changed. It all happened because my dad who was a doctor got transferred to the nearby hospital to work in the E.R.
Charley Hughes was the hottest Freshman I’ve ever encountered. He was an angel that God accidentally misplaced. His voice alone was enough to send a man into an orgasm. He was athletically built, like myself, and always had something to say about the day.
`Charley and I made it through high school up to our Junior year as close friends. Best friends as some people would call us. We were almost exact replicas of each other with only one major difference. He was white and I was black. Now when I say I was black im not talking about the ghetto bandana wearing that has a toothpick in his mouth and always cussing. No. I was adopted at birth to two white people and was raised into a Caucasian family. But back to the story.
On a spring afternoon there was this arrival of this new kid named Lane Gregory. He was tall, built and had an aroma 24-7 of some knock-off Axe cologne. He had short black hair and was constantly wearing glasses. He was the new hottie of the school. It didn’t take long for the girls to begin rushing at him like crabs on a hooker but strangely enough he turned them all down. He acted as if he were to cool for any of them.
A couple days went by until we hit the first Friday of the month and on every Friday the school was crazy at 3:15 being that no one wanted to be at the school any longer then they had too. So after my Track practice was over I jumped into my Avalanche and began to speed on the highway back home. I never kept my phone on during school hours unlike the rest of my peers and so when I did turn it on I had a few unread messages. One from my brother asking me if I knew where the spare house key was and there was one from Charley saying he was gonna be over later that night. A few ‘heys’ from some girls at my school but overall nothing that would catch my interest. So now I turned my attention back to the road and continued driving for a few more miles and on the right side of the road I found a figure walking down the road at a brisk pace. Around where I lived there wasn’t a lot of murders or anything and so nobody ever questioned to pick up a stranger.
But as I drew closer I realized that this wasn’t just any stranger. It was Lane. The hot guy from my school. Drawing to a slow stop I opened up the passenger door.
“Hey dude, you wanna ride?” I asked. Knowing that now was my chance to get to know this kid.
“ That doesn’t sound too bad right now.” He joked climbing into the vacant seat. “Names Lane.”
“Brock.” I said.
“ Oh. I’ve heard your name plenty of times around school.” He smiled this beautiful smile that just lit up my whole truck.
“Really?” I asked innocently. Even though I knew that I was talked about plenty around school. “So where you heading?”
“Well my house is up around the First Baptist Church by McDonald’s.”
My heart skipped a few beats.
“Mine is too!” I said. A little too quickly and over enthusiastic.
After a quick discussion about where our houses were in detail. We came to the resolution that we lived about two blocks from each other.
I had no plans for the rest of the day and my house was empty because my family was gone for a couple weeks to visit some relatives up in Wisconsin so I invited Lane over for a while. He gladly accepted the invitation and came over to my pretty nice size house. The first thing we did was watch a movie. It was the new Nightmare on Elm Street Movie and I’ve already watched the movie plenty of times so I just messed around on my iPhone while Lane stared vigorously at the movie. After a few seconds of staring down at the lit up screen I started to really take in detail the apps on the thing. But when I felt a shift in the couch I looked up to see Lanes face inches from mine looking down at my screen.
“Wow, iPhone. Nice.” He said but I hardly noticed. His breath was sweet and hot. Like he just got done rinsing Listerine through his mouth or something. His aroma caught me off guard and I looked at him blankly. I looked like statue, I couldn’t move, breath or talk. His smell was intoxicating and it had me wasted.
In all this confusion I happened to let the phone slip from my fingers and hit the hardwood floor. This brought me out of my coma and I reached down for the item, but at the same time so did Lane. Our skin connected and I stared at his face. Out of the few times I have seen him he always had on a pair of shades but now, at this moment, he didn’t. He had bluish-gray eyes that were turning me on right there. I’ve never wanted to sleep with a boy before but this guy that had his fingers touching mine was a total exception. I could feel my eight inch cock began to grow under my jeans. And within seconds I was fully erect. Lane smiled at me with that angelic smile of his and then sit up very fast. This surprised me and so I also sat up. But when I did, he was waiting for me. He took my face with both of his hands and kissed me gently. He stopped for half a second then continued. Roughly. More aggressive. His strong hands pushing my face against his. The moment was perfect but indifferent. He let one hand drop to my shirt and quickly found his way in. he briefly began to play with my nipples and before I knew what I was doing I grabbed his jeans and undid his fly. With both of our hands busy there was nothing to keep us balanced and so we both fell to the floor with a loud thud. I couldn’t help but to laugh out loud for a second. Thinking I, for some reason, was laughing at him he pulled his lips off of mine and stared at me with this grin on his face. I gave this brief shake of my head to signal that he wouldn’t understand the inside joke.
We undressed each other in the middle of my living room floor and now were laying naked on top of each other. He wanted to know if I would suck his cock for him. And without answering I got between his legs and stuck the whole nine inch monster in my mouth. He moaned louder and louder before shooting his whole load right into my open throat. He then reached down as if he wanted to suck me off but I had other plans. I then took what seed I had left in my mouth and used it too drench his peener.
“Wha–” He began but before he could say anymore I got down on all fours and shoved his cock into my ready ass. After the burning settled down he really began to pick up a pattern he slammed into my ass with such a force over and over again I thought my butt was going to split! He matched his screams of joy in union with my yells of delight. My nut sack was beginning to tighten up and I could feel it ready to erupt anytime. But right after Lane blew up in my ass I was ready to explode. There was no stopping me on this one. Right as I busted my nut Lane somehow slipped around in front of me and began to swallow every drop of nectar I produced. After a minute or two our hearts returned to normal and we layed beside each other. With his thigh hiked up on my hip. We both fell into a sort of power-nap.
When I awoke Lane and I were still intertwined naked on the floor. It was maybe ten or eleven p.m. and there was a sharp knock on the door.
“Ryan. Its Charley” knock knock “Come on I know your home your cars in the garage.” I panicked and then I remembered that earlier that day Charley told me he was gonna be coming over later on. I looked over at Lane then at the door. I looked at Lane and then at the door.
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The Neighborhood

I stood by the window as I rubbed my ass hole and jacked off. I wasn’t fingering my ass, but just rubbing it. I had never felt this dirty, this horny or hungry for sex. I always thought of myself as a top but in that moment I just didn’t care… I was craving any type of gay sex, any. I was praying for anything, or should I say: anyone. I had the sudden urge to spit and I did so right on my penis. It almost felt like someone else was jacking me off which intensified my desires. I was so wrapped up in my game and my thoughts of different hot and cute boys feeding me their dicks and reciprocating that I didn’t notice my class mate and neighbor from behind playing with a friend outside. I had thought to close all the blinds but this window didn’t have any. I finally spotted the two boys and started thinking. They weren’t the hottest guys and hung out with the group who I considered to be rejects but not geeks, like “cool” and “loosers” in their own way. I had never thought about them in a sexual way. In fact, I didn’t find them very attractive, but my hormones kicked in and my lust and hornyness made me see them in a whole new light. I eyeballed them down as I continued my fun, oblivious to the fact that they would see me if they only just turned my way. They were throwing the football. 
My neighbor, the tall one, had black hair flipped up in front droupy eyes and an above average sized mouth. He was tall and lean. He wore a polo shirt and blue jeans which he wore above his ass. He looked pretty hot at that moment. 
His friend was a bit smaller. He was also a bit chubbier. He had black buzzed cut hair and a rounder face than my neighbor. He was wearing a red t-shirt and blue jeans like his friend, only he wore them a bit lower than him. 
I stood there at the window fantisizing about them with my dick in my right hand and my left hand around back rubbing between my ass cheeks. All of a sudden, the larger one, Philippe his name was, dropped the ball in my direction. My heart skipped a beat as he looked towards the house. He picked it up and threw it back to my neighbor, Alex. After a few more throws, Philippe approached Alex. It looked like he was giving route information to him so I didn’t think twice. They resumed passing the ball only they shifted a bit and Alex was facing my house. I decided that was too risky and, after a few seconds, moved out of the way. I sat on my couch and resumed my rubbing, pulling both knees up to my chest. A few seconds later, I heard someone knock at my patio door. I quickly pulled up my pyjama pants and underwear and went to the window. I peaked out to see who it was. It was Alex and Philippe. I took a few seconds to catch my breath and wipe some sweat off and decided to play it cool. I openned the door and looked at them puzzled. 
“Hey, were you just jacking off to us?” Alex asked bluntly. 
Damn they had seen me. I decided I would just deny it. 
“What?! What the fuck kind of a question was that?” I half yelled. 
They both looked at me with a small smirk, not believing me. 
“We saw you, in the window. So, you’re gay?” Philippe spoke up. 
Fuck, they really know. Wait a second, who asks that question that calmly after witnessing what they saw, I wondered. 
“No.” I denied again. 
“So you were starring at us as you masturbated cause you thought we were girls?” Alex asked sarcasticly. 
My mind raced for a response. I would have to kill some time before I can get a good response. 
“No” I said. 
“So what?” Alex asked. 
Quick, Jason. Think of something. 
“I’m… Ugh… Bisexual, ya… Bisexual.” I said thinking it sounded better than gay. “Bi curious I’d say actually.” I continued. 
“Oh…” 
“Wait” I cut him off. “You’re not gonna tell anyone are you?” I asked with a pleading expression. 
The two teens looked at each other frouned and turned back towards me. 
“That depends.” Alex started. 
“Ya it depends, on what you’re willing to do.” Philippe finished for him. 
My heart climbed into my throat. I was right, they wanted me. I didn’t really find them attractive, but I was still in the faze where I would have sex with anything that moved and I was ready to lose my virginity, no matter who took it. 
I started untying my pyjama bottoms when Alex interrupted me. 
“Wait before you do that let’s set up some ground rules… and let’s go inside where it’s more private.” 
I stepped aside and let them in. I closed the door, locked it and lowered the blinds. 
“Ok. We won’t tell anyone that you’re gay or whatever if you have sex with us and do whatever we tell you. If you have any objections or things you’d like to try, feel free to run them by us and we’ll make the final decision. Aggreed?” Alex said in the privacy of my kitchen. 
I answered with a simple nod of my head. 
“Good now, let’s get on with it.” Alex said. 
He grabbed my hand and placed it on his crotch. I felt his half erect dick trapped in his pants. He unbuckled his belt before my eyes and threw it on the ground. He undid his jeans and pulled them down a bit, just enough for his member to be free. He was wearing gray boxer briefs under his tight blue jeans. He pulled those down a bit untill his cock was really free. It popped out and bounced around in front of my eyes and caused my dick to spring back up. It was a pretty good size, about 6″, and was uncircumsized. He cleared his throat and, when I looked at him, he made a slight gesture with his head for me to go on. I tentitively grabbed the dick and jacked it up and down a couple times. Alex let out a sigh as though he’d been waiting a long time for this. I bent down, staying on my two feet, and kissed the tip of his penis. It was salty and I kinda liked it. I pulled the skin back, examining it, and than let go before placing the now fully erect member between my lips. I knew I wasn’t good at sucking dicks because I wasn’t able to take a lot of them before I started gagging. I had tried with different objects like bananas but could only get 3″ at max. I still very much enjoyed the taste and feeling when it was only 3″ but when I started trying to put more, I didn’t like it as much. I sucked, sticking to my 3″, as Philippe went behind me and started groping my ass. To my surprise, it actually felt good. He started spanking me on each cheek, which stinged a bit but wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be, at the moment. I let out little moans, half from pain half to give him the satisfaction and pleasure. I started exploring Alex’s balls and crotch with my hands. He had a bit of hair around the base of the shaft but the rest was pretty smoothe. I cupped his balls and squeezed as he moaned slightly, obviously enjoying his first blowjob. He put his hand on my forehead and gave a slight push hinting me to get off. I released the throbbing penis and stood back up inturrupting the groping of Philippe’s hands. 
He hinted at my pyjama bottoms and I understood what he wanted right away. Philippe came back around to my front to see the view. I slowly finished untying my bottoms and than grabbed the waist band on each side of me. I slowly pulled down, revealing my white briefs, and let them fall in a pile around my ankles. They both stood there starring at the bulge in my underwear for a few seconds. I noticed that Alex’s dick was still very much erect and was throbbing more than ever. Alex approached me and wrapped his arms around me. He hugged me in close. I felt his dick rub up against mine as one of his hands made its way down my back and rested on my ass. We looked into eachother’s eyes for a moment and than he leaned in. His lips came in contact with mine and I felt his tongue burst thru mine. He started grinding up against me as we kissed, rubbing his dick on my brief covered crotch. I quickly was overcome by the sensuality of the act. I wrapped my own arms around him and hugged fiercely. I than manouvered one hand to his crotch and squeezed it between our two bodies. I placed my hand between his dick and his own body as he pumped up and down. My other hand ventured to his ass, where it grabbed a handfull of jeans before slipping into his underwear to get some of the real thing. I felt one of his hands slide up my pyjama top and grab a hold of my nipples. We made out for about a minute before I noticed that we had left Philippe standing there. I broke off the kiss and moved, as smoothly as I could with pyjamas around my ankles, towards Philippe. I quickly hugged him and kissed him. I grabbed his hand and slid it down my underwear behind me as we made out. I started grinding against his jeans covered crotch missing the sensation I felt with Alex. I broke up the kiss again and regained my position with Alex. I felt Philippe come up behind me. He pulled his pants and underwear down just enough for his own prick to pop out and than hugged me from behind. I had two boys wrapped around me, I was in heaven (even if they weren’t the hottest). Alex kissed me and restarted humping my crotch, as Philippe kissed my neck and stretched his arms around to Alex’s ass. Philippe’s hands slipped into Alex’s underwear and he started groping his friend’s ass. I than felt him rub his dick up my ass crack and he started humping my brief covered ass. I loved what was happening but I didn’t know where to put my hands. I wrapped them around Alex’s neck as we continued making out. We lasted about two minutes like that before deciding to change positions. 
“Want to go to the living room?” I asked. 
“Sure. Which way?” Alex asked. 
I pointed to the left of the glass door. I kept my arms wrapped around his neck and jumped up placing my legs around his waist. Alex picked me up and we walked to the living room. 
My living room had a 3 person couch with a cushioned foot stool in front and a flat screen tv facing the couch. My living room was a long rectangle. To access it from the kitchen you had to pass thru what used to be a dinning room but is now just a love seat. There were no walls separating the kitchen from the dining room, from the living room nor the front entrance. All these rooms connected in a circle around the staircase leading up and down. Up was in between the entrance and living room and to go down the stairs were in the kitchen. 
Alex set me down in front of the couch. He kissed me again. Alex and Philippe were now both standing in front of me. They both started removing my long sleeved pajama top. They slowly lifted it up, revealing my decently defined two pack muscles, than revealing my slightly muscular chest and than they finally pulled it over my head. I finally stepped out of my pajama bottoms which had been wrapped around my ankles ever since they were lowered. My pajama bottom and top formed a messy pile at my feet as I stood there in front of starring eyes in only my tighty whities. Philippe sat down in the middle of the couch, his penis, which was a tad smaller than Alex’s and a tad bigger than mine, standing straight up. It was his turn to receive head. I pushed the foot rest close to the couch and got on top of it. I got on all fours with my elbows rested on either side of Philippe’s thighs and my legs on the stool. I felt Alex get behind me and take his turn groping me. I tugged at Philippe’s jeans to get them a bit lower to have better access to his dick. I skipped the kissing part and went straight to sucking his throbbing penis. His dick tasted different than Alex’s, it was saltier. Maybe it was just some sweat from the humping. In any case, I liked it. Philippe was in a state of pure pleasure. He was slouched back in the couch with his arms resting at his side looking up at the ceiling. His breathing was heavy and his dick was constantly throbbing. Once in a while he’d look down to watch me give him a blowjob, but other than that he was panting and moaning to the ceiling. Alex was kissing my ass thru my undies and every so often he would take a gentle bite and cause me to whimper. He than stood up and after a few seconds of nothing, while I wondered what he was doing, he brought his hand down hard against my butt cheek. He spanked me over and over again, causing me to moan loudly thru the dick in my mouth. Every couple of spanks he would stop and grope me some more before resuming his spanking. I felt him get up again and heared him go off into the kitchen. He came back a few seconds later and regained his position. I heared the whip of his belt slapping my ass and the hard dick fell out of my mouth as I yelled out. He whipped my ass again and I yelled out again. Philippe grabbed my head and pushed my face into his crotch to muffle my cries. The belt hurt but in a strange way it was also arrousing. The feeling of giving myself up to another guy turned me on. He whipped me a good ten times before dropping the belt on the ground. I felt his hands grab my waist band and he slowly pulled my undies down to see what he had caused. I felt my briefs go down to below my ass and I felt Alex’s hands fall on my hips. He gently kissed my red butt cheeks and than took one big lick from bottom to top. All three of us were having the time of our life. Philippe was getting his dick sucked by one of the cute “cool” kids of his school, Jason was sucking dick while someone licked and kissed his ass and Alex was licking a cute boy’s amazing bubble butt. I could tell that Philippe was enjoying it from his quickened breath, his moans and his throbbing dick. I could also tell that Alex was having fun. Hell, I could almost feel his heart beat on the tip of his tongue. Alex started spanking my bare ass again and I started sucking harder and faster. Philippe could barely take anymore as it was. Philippe quickly pulled his dick from my mouth and said that he was gonna cum. He stood up and I got off the stool and got on my knees ready to receive my first cum shot. I closed my eyes as Philippe began stroking his own dick. It only took one stroke, two tops for him to blast the biggest load I’d ever witnessed at my face. It came out stream after stream of warm gooey cum hitting me square in the face. One stream even got in my hair. Alex Got on his own knees and was hugging me from behind, gently humping my back. I opened my eyes when it was done. Philippe was looking at me with a look of pure happiness in his eyes. I swiped my fingers accross my face and picked up a finger of sperm. I had always been curious about sperm. I sucked my finger in and got my first taste of jizz. It wasn’t half bad. A bit salty and definitely gooey. I didn’t love it but I didn’t hate it. I wouldn’t have minded getting the load in my mouth. But the look of satisfaction on Philippe’s face at the sight of me sucking the cum made me want more. I grabbed a hold of his dick and stroked it over my mouth. A few dropps fell into my mouth. I swallowed and spotted more on his dick. I licked the tip of it and than took the head in. I licked all over the head getting all the cum before I sucked his dick some more for a bit. 
“You want to try my ass?” Philippe asked. 
I noded and let his increasingly flaccid penis fall from between my lips. He pulled his pants down the rest of the way keeping only his boxer briefs on. He tucked his penis back in. He turned around and got back on the couch leaning on the back, sticking his ass out at me. I got back on the stool and Alex regained his position behind me. I started groping his chubby bubble butt as Alex finally brought his tongue to my ass hole. 
“Can I spank you Phill?” I asked. 
“No. And how about for the rest of the night you call us master.” Philippe said. 
“Oouuuhhh! I like that!” Alex said putting a pause in his rimming. 
“Yes master.” I said figuring if I as going to yield sexually to these two teens I was going to yield completely. 
I started groping him, grabbing handful after handful of his nice ass. I pulled his underwear down and feasted upon the sight of my first naked ass. It was beautiful. A bit chubbier than mine but smoothe and sexy. I kissed each cheek before running my tung down from the top of his ass crack to his ass hole. I kissed his ass hole and than licked it. I went gently, little lick by little lick. Finally I felt Philippe reach behind him and grab the back of my head. He pushed my face hard onto his ass hole. I started poking my tongue at his hole as he moaned. We made a good chain of rimming. I felt Alex cease his licking. He got up on his knees and I felt his dick in my crack. He started pumping up and down my ass crack, his dick rubbing against my hole. He increased his speed and I was shaking so much, I couldn’t keep my tongue on Philippe’s ass hole. It felt so good having his penis rub against my hole. I was in ecstasy. It felt so good I wondered how good it would feel to have the penis go into the hole. 
Alex stopped and got up.
“Turn around. I’m gonna cum now.” Alex said. 
“Yes master” I replied. 
I turned and got on my knees again. I couldn’t wait for some more sperm. I closed my eyes, but this time I opened my mouth wide hoping to get some in my mouth. I still had some left on my face from Phill but I wanted to get some fresh sperm in my mouth. Alex stroked a few times and some more hot sperm squirted onto my face. Some of it landed in my mouth but most of it landed on the rest of my face. I swallowed what landed in my mouth before swiping the rest off of my face. I wrapped my lips around his cock and sucked it moving it around in my mouth, licking the tip where the sperm came from. I sucked until his penis was soft and flaccid and even there I sucked it for a bit. I liked his flaccid penis in my mouth. It all fit in my mouth and felt so soft. I also loved how it tickled the back of my mouth. I could’ve sucked on it all night, but after a short while, Alex took it out. I got up and kissed him. 
Alex realized that I was completely naked now. I had let my undies slip off and my thin body was completely nude. He starred at me, thanking god or whoever made this happen. Realizing he was behind on us, he pulled down his pants and underwear. He than decided to get ahead of Philippe, who was jacking off to the sight before him. He pulled off his polo revealing his thin and decently muscular body. I placed my hands on his waist and started sucking on his nipples. He threw his head back and began moaning as I roughly sucked and even nibbled on his nipples. We met in an other embrace. We kissed and hugged. My hands both went down to his small, tight ass and squeezed each cheek. I groped his ass for a bit and than I took it a step further. I slid my finger up and down his ass crack gently tickling it before stopping at the hole. I pressed my finger against it and started wiggling it. It went in maybe a centimeter, but that was as far as it would go without any form of lube or spit. I kept rubbing and wiggling it there as we kissed. Alex raised his hand and put his middle finger between our mouths. We both kissed and sucked on the finger. He spat a few times on it before bringing it down to my ass hole. He rubbed the hole getting it wet and than spat a few times on the finger again. He pressed his finger up to my ass hole and started gently pushing it in. It was the first time that anyone had stuck anything up my ass. It burned at first and, as he moved it in and out, it burned even more. It kind of felt like I really needed to take a shit. He stuck it in and out a few times than brought it back up. We kissed and sucked on his finger some more, which tasted a bit like shit from being in my pooper. He stuck it back in my ass and started fingering me again. We finally broke off the making out thinking we should involve Philippe.
I walked over to Phill and pulled him up from the couch. I kissed him and than pulled his shirt off. Philippe was a bit chubbier than Alex and I, but I didn’t care. Hell if I cared that wouldn’t of happened at all. As long as he had a penis and an ass I was good. I started sucking on his slight man-boobs, which was actually pretty cool. I pulled his underwear off the rest of the way and we were all completely naked. Philippe pushed me back onto the sofa and told me to lift my legs. 
“Yes master.” I said doing as I was told. 
I lifted my knees up to my chest as he got down on his knees. I felt his tongue run across my ass hole and I got goose bumps. He did it again a couple of times before full on making out with my ass hole. Alex jumped up onto the couch and turned his back to me. He slowly lowered his ass onto my face crouching over me. 
“Lick it!” He ordered. 
“Yes master.” I tried to say thru his ass. I started licking his hole. Actually it was more like french kissing his hole cause I didn’t have room to stick out my tongue. Philippe started spitting on my hole and all around it, making me feel dirty and aroused. He started fingering me with his short and fat finger. I felt that burning sensation that made me moan again. He stopped all of a sudden, leaving me in disappointment. 
“Do you have any sex toys?” Phill asked getting up. 
“No. But I might have some stuff that you could use instead downstairs in the basement master.” I answered lifting Alex’s ass up temporarily. 
Philippe went down to the basement. Alex let himself fall on my chest. He sat on my chest and I noticed he was hard again. As if we had shared thoughts, he pushed his dick to my lips. I welcomed the dick in and started sucking. However, this time, Alex took control and didn’t let me do my thing. He started thrusting his junk into my mouth. I gagged and choked on his dick as he thrusted with his hips. I didn’t like the gagging, but I decided to soldier thru it because it was certainly making Alex happy. He thrusted as deep and as fast as he could, pulling my hair with his hands. The pain wasn’t so good but the sense of total submission was great. I was just happy to be naked with two other boys. He stopped to let me catch my breath for a second than shoved it in and out, gave me a break of about three seconds and did it again a few times. I gagged and choked every time and I could sense I was red. He than shoved his dick as far as he could down my throat and held it there. I had it all except for an inch, which he almost got in the end. He released and pulled his dick out which was linked to my mouth thru streams of spit. He gave me about a minute and than started fucking my mouth again, slower this time. I enjoyed it more when it was slower, even if it was deeper than my 3″, but I felt like my max was growing, expanding. I felt like I could take 4″ instead of just 3″. 
Philippe came back upstairs, his hands full of toys, and saw Alex fucking my mouth. He was really turned on by the sight and the sound of my gags and slurps. 
Alex stood back up and I regained my position with my knees up. Phill kneeled down at my ass with all his toys. He had a few drum sticks, rope, duck tape, a toy that used to be a missile on one of those launchers (that really resembled a dildo or penis) and hand cuffs (two sets to be exact). I sensed that it was gonna get kinky pretty fast and that actually excited me. As I said: If I’m gonna yield submit to someone sexually, I’m gonna completely yield and it will be a total submission. 
Philippe started with the drum sticks. He took one and started sucking on it. He passed it around and we all sucked and licked it. He spat on my hole again and than pushed the stick up against it. He pushed it in and I felt the burning sensation intensify. He pushed it deeper and deeper. I felt an amazing sensation in my body. I can’t explain it but it was good. He pushed it in and out and than up and down and to each side as I felt the sensation over and over. He took the stick out and handed it to Alex. Alex wasn’t feeding me his ass anymore as he wanted to observe the toys. Alex grabbed the stick and started fucking my mouth with it. He pushed it in and out of my mouth. It tasted like ass and shit which was strangely exciting. He handed it back to Philippe and he resumed fucking me. I started stroking my own dick which made them realize, all of a sudden, that they hadn’t tried blowing yet. 
They both got down on their knees between my legs. They both kissed my dick at the same time, one taking the head and the other the shaft. Philippe finally started sucking on the head. He started going deeper and deeper as Alex and I looked on. Alex started fingering Phill as he gave me head. The hot and moist mouth and tongue coming in contact with my dick felt so good. Philippe took a break and Alex took over. He grabbed my dick and started blowing me fast and furious style. They switched off a few times, going deeper and deeper, faster and faster until at the end they were both deep throating me. Alex continued as Philippe got up and sat on my chest. I knew from experience what was coming. He pushed his dick into my mouth and started thrusting deep into my throat. It was easier than when Alex did it, at first, but as he increased his speed it increased the difficulty again. He fucked my mouth as Alex deep throated me. It was amazing. I let Philippe’s dick out of my mouth as I realized I was gonna cum. He quickly got beside Alex on the ground. I stood up and started stroking my cock. I aimed between the two of them as the first squirt hit the sides of their faces. I than moved my dick around getting a bit on everyone. They started licking the jizz off each other, but they didn’t seem to like it too much. 
I fell back on the couch regaining my breath. The two boys licked my dick simultaneously for the remains. They both looked at each other. It was time to get kinky. 
Alex grabbed me and pushed me onto my front. They grabbed my hands, placed them behind my back and cuffed me. They grabbed the duck tape and taped my mouth shut. They pulled me off the couch and kneeled me over it. Alex groped my ass again and started spanking me again. They both grabbed a cheek and spanked it over and over. After about 20 spanks each, I heard the belt buckle again. They whipped my ass a few times and than stopped. They pulled me up and started walking me to the stairs like they would a criminal. We went up the stairs and into my room. They pushed me onto the bed and jumped on after me. They uncuffed me and than cuffed me again above my head. I was laying flat on my belly with my hands cuffed above my head. They took the rope and tied my cuffs to my bed frame. They tied each leg to an opposite end of the bed frame too. They ripped off the tape on my mouth and started spanking me again. They stopped after a few spanks and started spitting and fingering my ass hole again. They spat on their dicks and on my ass hole some more. 
Alex got on top of my back and I felt his slippery dick in my crack. He grabbed it and pointed it toward my hole and pushed it in a tad. He laid back down and slowly pushed it all the way in. I felt an intense feeling of pain as he started going in and out. As he kept going the pain subsided a little and it started feeling more and more good. He fucked me harder and harder as we both moaned and breathed heavily. He arched his back up and started pounding me faster. They were counting on lasting long so they didn’t stay too long. Alex got off and it was Phill’s turn to lose his virginity. He pushed in faster and started at a more elevated pace. He fucked me for a good five minutes, kissing my neck, before he got off. They decided the rope was too constrictive. They untied me from the bed but kept my cuffs on in front. I got on all fours and felt Alex get behind me. He slipped into my ass and started fucking me doggy style. He spanked the sides of my ass as he fucked me. They switched again and Phill flipped me onto my back. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and stood by my ass. He held my legs in the air as he started pounding me, both of us moaning and starring at each other. He leaned over me and kissed me a few times thru out his turn. Alex pushed me back to the center of the bed. He lifted my ass in the air, stood over it and started fucking me. It was a cool position of submission where he clearly had all the power and control. He spat on my face treating me like a dirty whore, getting me more and more horny. With spit and left over sperm on my face, I begged for more. Phill, tired, laid down on the bed and pulled me on top of him. I sat down on his dick and started grinding back and forth. I started bouncing up and down, using his chest as leverage. I bent down and we made out as I slowed the tempo down a little. Alex stood me up against the wall, separated my legs and started fucking me from behind. 
Finally the two went back to doggy style as Alex fucked my ass and Phill fead me his cock. They fucked me until they were both over the edge. They flipped me over on my back and both knelt pointing their throbbing members at my face. They both got close together and pushed their dick’s heads against each others. I opened my mouth and placed it right in front of the two dicks. They both started squirting out sperm almost at the same time. I got it all in my mouth, however there was too much. I swallowed what I could and the rest spilled out of my mouth and down my chin. I licked it up after until there was none left. 
“Do any of you wanna finish me off?” I asked. 
Alex nodded. 
“Go ahead… master.” I said. 
Alex climbed on top of me, spat on his finger several times and rubbed it on my dick and his ass hole. He descended on my dick slowly and than started rocking back and forth. He held himself up as I thrusted in and out. He moaned and yelled as he bounced up and down. 
“You wanna try Phill?” I asked in between breaths. 
He shook his head no. My breathing quickened and my thrusts became more random. I felt myself cum inside Alex’s ass. As soon as I came, the warm liquid caused Alex to stop. I, however, kept thrusting thru spasms emptying my load in his ass. I pulled out of his ass and offered Phill to suck it. He accepted. I stood up and he started sucking on the cum covered dick. This time I took control and started thrusting into his mouth. I kept going until, a few minutes later, I felt another orgasm. This one, however, was a dry one. I held my dick in the back of Phill’s throat thru-out the orgasm and than let to and collapsed back on the bed. 
We cleaned up and decided to take a shower all three of us. We entered the bathroom and started running the water. 
“Let’s cuff Jason again and wash his body for him.” Alex suggested. 
Phill agreed and so I was cuffed again. Just before we entered the shower, Alex was hard again so he offered me one last blowjob. I got on my knees, with my cuffed hands behind my back and started sucking his dick. Alex put his hands on my head and started helping me thru the motions. All of a sudden, he stopped and kept my head in place with his dick in my mouth. I felt a warm liquid enter my mouth. He has some left? I wondered. I than realized it wasn’t sperm but pee. I tried to remove my head but it was no use. I decided to give in again. I swallowed a bit of pee, but it tasted awful so I just let the rest fall out of my mouth and roll down my chin. He finished and let go of my head. It wasn’t that bad when you didn’t swallow it. We got into the shower where they washed me and than each other. We spent some time under the water cuddling, grinding and humping each other. 

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Not Too Shabby

I moved into my mothers three story apartment building on October 31st.
The morning of Halloween. My fathers home was less than an hour away in a small town called City View with the irony that City View had nothing but the view of a forrest and the lake that contained the small towns water supply.
When I say the word small, this would be putting it lightly. The town was madeup of my formal high school, a bank, a sonic, a harps, and a very inconvienent convienent store,
The town was microscopic compared to my new city.
Combs Springs.
My mother lived on the third floor of the apartment building with my little brother, Traden, my step-father Aaron and my grandmother Sue.
It wasnt HUGE but nor was it small considering that we had 5 people in the three bedroom apartment.
After unpacking the rest of my remaining belongings, I smashed my boxes and hefty duty bags that contained my clothes, and proceeded into the living room to ask where I should put the trash.
Mom explained that at the bottom of the stairs there was a dumpster not too far from the steps. So I put my shoes on and carried the boxes downstairs to put them into the empty dumpster.
When I reached the bottom flight of stairs, I tried to pull a little Home Alone stunt and slide off the railing and then continue my pace.
It didn’t work out the way I planned and as I felt the uncomfortable feel of the metal bar beneath me, I was startled and jumped off, catching my foot on the railing itself.
I lost my balance and fell face first into the concrete.
The impact was nothing compared to the sting from the accident I felt afterwords. My eyes shut automatically in the harsh blur of light coming at my face. My knee was scraped and my face was pulsing in pain as I rolled off of my stomach and onto my back. Taking in the sharp, brisk chill of the wind carrying faint sounds of small children using the famous phrase, “Trick Or Treat”.
I heard footsteps coming down the stairwell and thought that it was my father coming down. I was the reason for the end of the conversation of the stranger as they mumbled a quick, “Let me call you back.”
They quickly walked over to me and offered a hand out to me. I reached out and took the hand. The soft hand. As they picked me up and helped dust off my clothes that were covered in dead leaves. I noticed that the person brushed off my back and momentarily touched my butt.
Everything was so blurry.
“I think you dropped your glasses.” The stranger said. “My names Daniel.”
I pushed the cracked glasses on my face to look at this ‘Daniel’.
After my eyes adjusted, I looked at the handsome face of a tall skinny blonde kid with bright blue eyes.
“Luk-Lukas.” I studdered. I grabbed his outstretched hand and shook it gently.
“Are you new here?” He grinned.
“Yeah. I moved in with my mom this morning.”I noticed that his teeth were extremely white and that he smiled with every word I spoke. “I gotta go.” I picked up the scattered boxes and trash bags and practically ran over to the trash can. In embarrassment on top of me just being naturally awkward.
“Well im having a Halloween party tonight at my place, if you wanna hang later!” He shouted after me.
“Thanks but no thanks. I still have some unpacking to do.” I yelled over my shoulder.
I took the stairs that ran behind the apartment to get back to my house.
When I got inside, I passed Aaron and went into the bathroom.
I looked into the mirror at myself. I smiled thinking about my stupid decision to try and sail down the steps. I noticed a small cut under my left eye and decided to take a shower.
I took off my shirt and jeans to reveal a hairy bush and a semi hard penis under my boxers.
I grabbed the bulge with my hands and massaged it.
Nearly fully erect. I caught myself thinking about the way Daniel touched me. With his soft hands that were just the right amount of gentle along with a firmness that I found very attractive.
I wondered where this party would be held as I reminisced the brief exchange of contact we had. I picked up the pace of my rubbing my now erect dick, so fast that I found myself jacking off.
I thought of his deep blue eyes as I pounded. Of his smooth skin and silky blonde hair. His bright teeth. And his gorgeous smile. I even thought of ths way he said his name.
I couldn’t help but moan as I got to the point of pure bliss.
I aimed at the open toilet seat but was suprisd as I watched the first two huge spurts fly onto the seat. Followed by a load that flew into the toilet. And I finished up with a small attempt that fell onto the floor.
I was so exhausted that I quickly cleaned up the mess and flushed the evidence. I took a shower. Put on my underwear and went to bed.
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I woke up to the sound of my phone going off letting me know about a random three a.m. phone call.
I looked at the screen and was suprised to see my bestfriend Kaleys picture.
I answered the phone with a groggy “Hello?”
“Hey! Were you asleep?” Sometimes this girl did not have any common sense.
“Yeah I was asleep. Its only 3:24 in the morning.”
“Can you talk though. Its kinda important.” She asked. Usually I would have said fuck off and went back to sleep. But this was my bestfriend. The only one that knew about my bisexual side. She was always there for me, so I needed to be there for her.
“Yeah, lemme get my contacts.”
I rolled out of bed and into the bathroom. I put in my contacts, grabbed my robe and then quietly opened the front door. “Okay. Whats wrong?”
She told me about her friend named Rico that she was starting to like and about other high school drama. Not wanting to go to continue the conversation for an extra amount of time I just agreed and said yeah in different places until she finished and decided to go to sleep. After we said good night, I got up to go inside when I noticed a flash in the distance. A cell phone light?
I decided that since I was already awake I might as well check it out.
I walked down to the parking lot where I thought I seen the light and realized that I could hear footsteps walking on the dead leaves making a crunching sound. I followed the noise into an empty field surrounded by trees until I heard a cough. And then someone spoke. “Can’t sleep Lucky?”
I realized it was Daniel! My heart raced as I remembered my grand finale that had occurred in the bathroom and I felt my shorts twitch.
“Its Lukas actually. But no I can’t. What about you?”
I noticed that he was very unbalanced and staggered around. Then I smelt the strong distinct smell of liquor. “Ehh, I always go for walks.”
“At three a.m. Why?” I joked.
“Why……not?” He smiled through his glazed over blue eyes and bright teeth. “Drink?”
I REALLY like this kid, I thought. I don’t want to tell him no.
I reached out and took a big drink of the brown liquid and almost choked on the amount of alcohol in my mouth.
“Ehh, not to shabby. Thats hundred proof by the way.” He said proudly. “Have a seat.” He motioned at an old rock table that looked as if it had been through multiple acid rains.
I sat on the top and tried to settle my boner to no relief. Before I realized that it was too dark to see anyway.
Daniel came and sat so close to me that our knees were touching and I noticed that he didnt have a shirt on. His nipples were hard as if it were cold but they looked just as smooth as the rest of him.
We spent the next thirty minutes drinking the bottle until we were both drunk. He told me stories about his life but I honestly wasn’t listening. My heart would skip beats when he would do things like lean his head on my shoulder or grab my leg.
I was so fucking horny and this kid continued to talk about his teachers in the sixth grade. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and out of drunk impulse I kissed him.
I kissed him. And kissed him. And continue to kiss him. He reached around and played with my brown hair. He grabbed it and smashed his face into mine. I moved my hand up his chest until I felt his hard nipples. They felt so good in my hand and I felt him moan in my mouth as I pinched them softly.
I felt his hand move down and opened my robe revealing only my boxers. He broke off the make out and gently trailed kisses down until he reached my underwear line. He pulled them open and was nearly slapped in the face by a 6.5 inch dick that was hard as a rock.
He licked up my shaft until he reached the crown which he circled many times. Making me moan and bite my lip. I leaned back as he continued to swirl my dick with his beautiful tounge. Then he finally engulfed it completely. All the way down until I felt his warm breath hitting my pubic hair. He went back up and pumped my dick once then proceeded to give me head.
He sucked me until I got to the point where I couldn’t take anymore and announced that I was about to cum.
This made him work twice as hard as he was preparing to take on my sperm.
I shot streams in his throat that I didn’t think was possible for anyone to hold in their mouth.
I literally screamed at he continue to suck my very sensitive penis. Cleaning out every drop if semen.
I thought that that would be it. Until I realized that he didnt swallow, and was going to use my sperm as lube.
He turned me over as he pulled off his shortsand spat the cum in his hand and rubbed it on his penis. He also stuck his index finger straight into my anus. An uncomfortable feeling I was not expecting. I yelped as he finger fucked me.
And without warning stuck his dick in my ass.
The pain hurt. Nothing but pure agony as I realized that maybe gay sex wasnt as fun as it seemed. I tried to clench when he got close to pulling out in hopes of to get him out of my rectum. I even tried standing up but was harshly pushed back down.
I was about to start screaming when I felt a strange feeling.
No longer did I feel a strange feeling but a warm, great feeling. Pure pleasure. He rode my ass. Hard. And I liked it.
I started to match his moans as I pushed my ass back into it. Thrusting back at him, when he finally said he was there.
It was my turn to work extra hard.
I flung my ass hard, just in time to meet his every thrust.
His moans turned into screams as he began to fill me up with his hot warm spurts. He slammed hard one last time but this time he held it there as he finished cumming. He crashed on my back and just layed there holding me from behind.
After awhile he rolled onto the table top next to me and sighed deeply. I turned over and we looked up at the stars for what seemed like forever.
He finally asked me with a grin, “So how was your first day in Combs Springs?”
“Ehh, not too shabby.” I winked.
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Gene’s Toy

(This story is completely fictional, and any likeness or resemblance to any person or place is completely coincidental. )
The summer going into my freshman year of high school was short lived. Only three weeks after I got out of school, swim practice for the high school team started. I didn’t really mind though, if I wasn’t at swim practice I would have just been working at my dad’s dry cleaning business, and no matter how bad swim practice was, I knew it wouldn’t be as bad as pressing and cleaning suits.
The J.V. practice started on an early Monday morning, with about 40 groggy headed kids setting on the bleachers in the pool area listening to names being read off. The groups were separated, for the most part, by the two feeder school in the county, and we were let known quite quickly that out of the 40 of us, the group would be cut in half to make up the team. I laughed quietly to myself when I heard this.
Now I’m by no means a braggart, and I’m pretty shy to boot, but if there is one thing I can do, it is swim. While I didn’t really have the traditional swimmers build like most of the kids there (I am, and always have been, a lithe Asian kid) I was fast…really fast. I was only 4’9, and yet once we began our warm up laps, I finished my first 30 2 full minutes before the next guy.
Long story short I didn’t lose a lap the first day, and I could see the coaches laughing to each other at how mad the other kids were getting. By the time we finished, we were all exhausted and slowly getting changed into our street clothes. I was one of the last kids to finish getting dressed, and as I was putting my clothes into my duffle bag the coach called to see me in his office.
Despite not having done anything wrong, I was still nervous as hell as I walked into the office. To a short, scrawny little Asian kid, he was a monster. While in his 50’s, coach Wilson was one of these older guys who was hitting the weights every day, and at 6’2 to boot, he was an imposing guy.
“Max,” he said gruffly, looking over a clipboard. “We’re not going to need you on the J.V. team this year.” He said it short and quickly, like it made him uncomfortable, but it cut through me like a knife.
“But…wh-why,” I choked out, trying to hold back tears. What had I done? Was I too cocky?
“Because,” he said, “you would be better suited for the varsity team.” My eyes opened widely, mouth slightly opened at what he said. Was he serious? I mean, I was just a freshman. “Practice starts at noon tomorrow, don’t be late.”
“I won’t sir, th-thanks a lot,” was all I could choke out, as I turned out of the small office. I’m pretty sure I smiled the whole bus ride home.
My father works most of the day, being gone before I wake up, and usually not home before I’m asleep. He put’s in some long hours at the dry cleaning place, and then goes to his second job as a janitor for our mall. He was forced to take a second job just to cover the rent on our small apartment, after my mom died in a car crash a few years ago. I tried to stay up that night to let him know about me making the varsity team, but I fell asleep on the couch around 1, and by the time I woke up the next morning he was again already gone.
The bus was running late and by the time I got to the school I was already late. Running through the school, I ran into the coach right outside the locker room.
“Chow, come on, ” he said, heading into the locker room. I followed into the room after him hurriedly, the sound of several guys talking, bouncing off the tile floor and walls.
“Listen up,” coach yelled, silencing the group. “This is Zach Chow, the one I told you about…” he started, going to a speech about the rest of the practice. While the thought of being on the varsity team hadn’t really made me nervous, it was now. The guys in front of me were all at least a solid 5 inches, or more, taller than me, and all staring straight at me, with looks ranging from amused and inquisitive, to those of downright jealousy and skepticism. I shifted my eyes down, to avoid their eyes. I felt like I was standing trial in front of 20 naked judges.
As the coach finished up, he told me to get dressed and in the pool. Most of the guys continued getting dressed while he was speaking, so they followed him out into the pool. I moved and picked a locker on one of the rows, blocked by another. No one was back there, so I opened a locker and began undressing. The locker room was empty or so I thought. Right as I slipped out of my shirt, I heard the door open, and someone enter quickly. On the other end of the row, I saw someone quickly turn down the row, stopping abruptly as he saw me. A light went off in his head as he nodded to me. “You’re the new kid right? The freshman,” he asked picking a locker a couple down from mine.
“Uh yea,” I said slipping out of my pants. He too was quickly undressing.
“That’s pretty impressive dude, not everybody can say that,” he said riffling through his bag, standing only in his boxers. This guy, who at this time I had no idea who he was, was about as different looking from me as you could be. He had to be at least 6’3 maybe more, and was more muscular than the average swimmer, his biceps especially. His head was covered by a shaggy mop of red hair. As he slipped out of his boxers though, and pulled on his speedo, I gasped. Now I had seen plenty of guys naked in the locker room before, but that was middle schoolers, boys. This was no boy. I had no idea how big this guys dick was but, I knew it was much bigger than mine. Unfortunately, I was one of those guys who helped further the stereotype about Asian guy’s dicks. For that reason, I turned my back to him when I pulled on my speedo.
We both finished dressing about the same time, and walked out together. I looked like a toddle next to him. “The name’s Gene by the way,” he said offering me a hand.
“Zach,” I said, taking his hand shake.
Practice went well, except for the fact that some of the guys I beat in laps didn’t take it so well. More than once I got shoved against the side of the pool, or “accidentally” knocked into the pool.
When we finished for the day, I proceeded to my locker, hoping secretly Gene would talk to me. Unfortunately though, he was talking with another guy next to him. This had its up though. While talking, I got to sneak another look at what was hanging between his legs. I was hypnotized.
And that’s how most of my days the first few weeks of summer went. I got on a talking basis with a few other people on the team, and gathered that Gene was not only a swimmer, but he was on the basketball team as well, and was pretty damn good at both. Apparently he had recruitment offers in both sports to some pretty big name schools. He and I had shared a few other conversations since that first day but I spent more time sneaking looks at him naked than we did talking. My whole summer though changed one rainy day in late July.
Practice had ended and as I walked outside, a storm had rolled in. It was coming down hard, and the bus stop was out by the road, without any cover to stand under. I groaned, as I walked out into the rain, my t-shirt and ball shorts did little to keep me dry, and in moments I was drenched to the bone. I reached the bus stop, and as I did, I saw a Mercedes, pull out of the parking lot and onto the road, slowing as it neared me. I apprehensively stepped back as it stopped in front of me and the windows rolled down.
“Aye you need a ride,” came a voice all too familiar.
“No I’m good man, ” I said to him smiling.
“Dude get in the fucking car,” Gene said laughing. I didn’t really need to be told twice, and quickly opened the door and hopped in. “Wow,” I said amazed at the car. It had display screens and wood accents, and leather seats, and a whole lot of things my dad’s old clunker didn’t. “This is a really nice car,” I said, while he just said thanks and shrugged it off.
“Where do you live man, ” he asked. I told him the street, and he said no problem, that he just needed to stop by his house first. I told him it was no problem and kept thanking him for driving me.
He told me when I got in my place was on his way home, but that was obviously not true. We headed in the opposite direction, and slightly out of town, onto a back road through some woods.
I had honestly never seen a house that big. The thing was huge, and I think I made it obvious when we pulled up. He kind of laughed as he got out of the car. “You can come in,” he said, as I noticed I was just setting there awkwardly. I got out of the car, and followed him inside. Amazed at everything I saw.
“Hey do you want a dry shirt or something,” he asked, looking in the fridge.
“Thanks, but I don’t think anything of yours would fit me,” I said laughing a little. He joined in too, tossing me a soda out of the fridge. I opened it and drank it gratefully, not realizing how thirsty I was. I followed him through the house, and to what he told me was his room. I was in disbelief. His “room” was bigger than our whole apartment.
“You can just sit down or whatever,” he said, running to the bathroom connected to his room. He didn’t bother to shut the door, and I could hear him peeing a few feet away. I looked around the big room, in awe of all of it. I stopped though when I came to his desk. Right next to his laptop, on a stack of other magazine, was a porn magazine. My eyes locked on, studying the whole image. Spread over two pages was the image of a girl with her head between the legs of another, her tongue buried deep in the other girls pussy, with her fingers jammed into the girl’s ass hole. Honestly, I had never seen a woman naked before that moment. We didn’t have a computer in my house, so I’d never seen any kind of porn whatsoever. Apparently though, while I was looking at the magazine, I was oblivious to the fact Gene had finished peeing, and was standing behind me.
“That’s good stuff, ain’t it,,” he said. I could hear the smile on his face,
“Oh shit, I’m sorry,” I said, jumping as he spoke, and trying to back away.
He laughed, “Like what you saw? Here you can have,” he said picking it up and handing it to me.
“Ah… ah no I’m good,” I said backing up a little bit.
“Yea I didn’t think so,” he said tossing the magazine back on the desk, his voice taking a pointedly sharper turn.
“Wha-What,” I asked confused.
“You know you really shouldn’t be so damn obvious when you’re looking at someone’s dick in the locker room.”
“I-I…uh I,” I was scared out of my mind, heart racing. How did he see me?
“So what’s your deal? Never seen one that big? Do I have your little Asian dick beat,” he asked, laughing.
“I need to leave,” I said moving for the door, but he beat me there. With one swipe of his big arms, his hand caught me, and threw me back onto the ground.
“No I don’t think so, I think we both can get something from this.” He locked the door to his room, and stepped towards me, pulling off his shirt and dropping his basketball shorts, reveling he’d gone home commando from practice. There he was. Standing before me…for ME… to look at, and I was hypnotized again. His body was milky white, which contrasted greatly against the tribal tattoo around his left bicep, and left thigh. “Seven inches soft, and about nine hard.”
All this time he was approaching me, and I kept scooting back until I was back against his bed. He stopped when I could scoot back no further, his dick hanging in my face, just inches away from me. I could smell it, a strong manly smell, that can only be described as the smell of dick. And I loved it.
“How many dick’s you sucked fag,” he asked hands by his side, eyes looking down dominantly at me.
I just shook my head. I knew about as little as sex as one person could. That only seemed to excite him though.
“Grab it,” he said, a devilish grin on his face. I hesitated, before slowly moving my hand to grab it in the middle, his dick warm in my hand. “Jack it,” he said, motioning with his hand when a puzzled look came across my face. I awkwardly pulled back and forth, feeling the veins in his dick as I ran my hand up and down his shaft. His dick began getting thicker and thicker as I kept going. “Now lick the head.” MY hand was already slick with the pre cum coming out of his cock head, which was running like a faucet. Relenting, I stuck my tongue out and licked his shiny cock head, the salty taste of pre cum enveloping my tongue. The taste wasn’t that bad though.
“Now you’re going to suck it,” he said, but I wasn’t so sure.
“Gene I-,” my hesitation was cut short as he grabbed my hair roughly with his hand. I yelped out in pain and as I did, he took the opportunity to jam his dick in my mouth. Besides being extremely veiny, it was also quite thick behind the head, stretching my mouth almost as wide as it could go. Slowly he began fucking my mouth, threatening to hit the back of my throat with each thrust.
“You like that bitch,” he said thrusting his hips slowly. “Yea I think you do,” he said laughing and looking down. I didn’t realize it but my dick was hard as a rock, and I was made aware of it when he toyed at it with his foot through my shorts.
He may have started slow, but he didn’t stay like that. Gene grabbed me by the ears and picked up pace, fucking my face relentlessly. My head began to hurt, but I had no idea what was about to happen. He got faster and faster, literally banging my head back against his bed. He kept groaning things like “Oh fuck yea,” and “Get ready you little fag.” Little did I know.
In one swift thrust, Gene slammed all the way into me, his cock sliding down my throat. I panicked as I could no longer breathe. I tried to push back but his weight against me was too much. As I choked in distress, he moaned as his cock erupted down my throat. I could feel his cum hitting the back of my throat, as my face started turning red, and the darker. It felt like It was an eternity before he pulled his cock out, covered in his own jizz, and my spit, and I could gasp for breathe.
I felt light headed as I coughed and gagged, cum spilling out of my mouth and dripping from my nose. My face was wet from tears as I panted heavily on the ground.
“You’re supposed to breath with your nose dumbass,” he said with a laugh as he collapsed on his bed. He looked down at me as I whipped my eyes. “Shit you’re a mess, go clean yourself up,” he said pointing to the bathroom. I nodded sniffling a little bit as I walked to the bathroom and tried to wash my face.
As we rode home in silence, I sat setting in a shirt drenched in my own sweat, spit, and Gene’s cum. I could tell by the look on his face of what he thought of where I lived when we pulled up to my apartment building, but at that time, I had other things I could be embarrassed about. I stepped out of the car, mumbling a “Thanks,” that I sure as hell didn’t mean. I began walking to the door, but stopped as he yelled back at me.
“Next time, learn how to suck a dick, and I won’t have to fuck you so hard,” then driving off.
Next time?
(Too be continued, I’d appreciate any comments and (helpful) criticism, also If you have any suggestions about plot ideas, feel free to shoot me a PM. )

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Brothers: Ben’s house

This is the fourth of five stories about two brothers and their friend’s and their fun times together as young teens. This story is about Cian and his best friend Sam, Cian’s brother Niall and Ben, Niall’s best friend.This Story contains acts of homosexuality and incest of young teenage boys, so if you have any problems with these topics do not read on!!!!!

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This is a beastly story…. if you hate this type of story i suggest you stop now.

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innocent youth

It was the last day of term before the school summer holidays. Dean James and Matthew sat anxiously at their desks in the classroom. They were waiting for the bell to go to sound freedom for the next 7 weeks. Silence fell like a blanket over the classroom. The second hand on the clock moved steadily and reached its destination. Bang on 3pm the bell rang and shattered the silence.
Every student in the school piled out of their classrooms and funneled through the school gates. Dean James and Matthew started on their walk to the bus stop. James suggested they should do something this weekend. Matthew jumped in and suggested to go swimming.
James said “no I mean something for the whole weekend.
“I know how about lets go camping down at cliff point.” Dean mentioned.
Cliff point used to be a popular campsite however, due to lude acts it was closed and had a rusty security fence surrounding the area including the woodland.
“But it’s all locked up how can we get in” James motioned.
“There is a gap in the fencing. Are you guys up for it?” James asked. Dean was well up for it but Matthew wasn’t too sure.
When they got to their homes they all spoke to their parents. Dean and James’s parents were both fine with it but Matthew’s parents were concerned about the weather as it was meant to rain, and with their moddy coddling over their precious son they decided against it.
Later that evening, the boys went onto their communal chat room, Matthew said he couldn’t go and too save embarrassment told a lie and said his parents were going to take him and their family out to the beach for a picnic and sheepishly left the chat room.
Dean and James carried on discussing their plans, arranging who was going to take what. Dean was going to take his 3 man dome tent. James would bring the snacks and sneak a bottle of vodka out the house, to go with the vodka they also planned to get some soda on the way their to mix their drink. James parents had offered to take dean as well. So both boys now hand transport.
The next day James’s parents arrived to take dean. Dean said bye to his mam and dad and carried his rucksack with ease to the car and put it in the boot of the vehicle. After a short distance James’s mam got out and went into a nearby shop and bough 2 2litre bottles of cola and asked James and dean if it was enough and both boys’s silently nodded.
When they reached the site the boys got their gear out of the car. James’s mam said ok boys have fun. If you need anything just call us ok. Ok mam said James and the car drove off. The boys put their rucksacks on and James led the way to the opening. The campsite was surrounded by woodlands and has a river running alongside of it. As they got through the first lot of fencing they started fighting their way through the trees. The sweat started to drip from every pore of their bodies, the heat was intense but it looked like storm clouds in the sky.
As they reached the opening they noticed it was more than big enough, first they chucked through their bags and then crawled through themselves and dean crawled through the gap. James stood back and watched as dean bent forward, he was getting aroused at the sight of his friend’s ass and imagining what he could do with it. He could fell his cock starting to swell as the blood rushed too it. He had to stop thinking about it, otherwise dean would notice.
Once through they walked around trying to find the best spot. There was one spot shaded with tree’s which would provide cover from the oncoming weather, and they decided to pitch the tent there.
Once the ten was up both boys’ started to unpack their stuff they laid both their sleeping bags side by side. Dean unpacked some sandwiches which his mother had prepared for then and James unpacked a multi pack of crisps, some cookies and sweets, finally was a bottle of vodka. James said don’t worry my parents won’t miss it and then pulled out two plastic beakers.
Dean pulled out a Polaroid camera and said we should take some pictures and show Matthew what he’s missing and took a picture of the vodka. “How many pictures do you have left” 18 dean said. “We should go out and take some pictures of the campsite for memories as well.” James suggested. No sooner had they reached the river it started to rain. Both boys ran as fast as they could back to the tent. When they got back to the tent it dawned on them how wet they actually were.
James started to get undressed and dean turned his back and started to take his shirt off and jeans. As he sat there in his boxer shorts. James asked “what’s wrong” dean replied “I have no spare clothes” then panic hit James as he realized he didn’t have a change either, then decided it would be best to get into their sleeping bags.
“How about a drink?” suggested James? Dean Greadily said yes and they both commenced on the vodka. James knew that dean was straight but he wanted him so badly he was willing to do anything. So as James set himself to pour the drinks he made sure to give dean at least 3 times more vodka than himself.
As the afternoon turned into night the rain was still hammering down and shortly after dean passed out with the alcohol. James seized his opportunity as dean laid encased in his sleeping bag snoring. James slowly and carefully undid the zip on the sleeping bag knowing not too wake fan. But with the way how dean was snoring he’s probably sleep through an earthquake.
James opened the sleeping bag and drew his attention to the flaccid bulging dean’s boxers. Temptation and curiosity got the better of James as he lifted up the waistband just enough so he could sneak a peak, and there it was. The cock of his friend the person who was going to be in a tent with him all night. James took it to the next step he looked at deans thick but not that long only approx 3inches if that cock. James thought well here goes he pulled dean’s boxer’s a couple of inches below his testicles. There was very little pubic hair. Either dean been trimming it or had just reached puberty. Dean’s sleeping meat was too good of an opportunity to miss.
James lent across and took deans soft fleshy piece into his mouth. It was the first time James had ever given a blowjob, and he only knew what he saw from his parent’s porn collection. James wrapped his thumb and fingers round the base and took every inch of dean’s cock in his mouth and lightly sucked, whilst cupping dean’s testicles with his remaining three fingers. James hoped dean would wake and would want more however on the other hand he didn’t want dean to wake, in fear that dean would stop him.
Suddenly something strange happened deans cock started to grow inside of James’s mouth. James moved further up from the base of dean’s shaft as he couldn’t take it all in his mouth. James’s was astounded by the size. It was at least 7inches long. James though I have to get a picture of this and took a Polaroid photo. The light of the flash was enough to wake dean. Dean rubbed his eyes and looked at his enraging hard-on and looked at James with the camera in his hand.
“What are you doing” murmured a drunken dean.
“I’m giving you a blowjob. Now lie back and close your eyes” James said
“Why you doing that?” dean responded.
“I want you, I need you and I’ll do anything to have you”
Dean threw his head back and told James to carry on with a smile on his face. Dean moaned in pleasure he knew it was wrong but was enjoying every moment of it. After some several minutes of constant sucking, dean felt a strange feeling. It was a good feeling and he sharply realized what it was. He was Cumming, he tried to speak but the pleasure was too intense and took his breath away. Before he knew it he shot his load into James’s mouth. He grabbed hold of James’s head and forced him to swallow his cum. James started to choke after swallowing and sat back up.
“Enjoy that?” James asked.
“Yes” dean said with a reluctant smile on his face.
“Is there anything else you want from me?” dean asked.
James blushed and said “there is one thing I want, I want to be fucked by you” confused and slightly naive dean asked “how”
“I want you to fuck me up the arse”
Dean astonished with how honest James was he asked “what with, I can’t get it up for a while at least.” James got undressed completely; his cock looked hard but was not as big as deans, which put a smug grin on dean’s face as he looked at it. James got onto his knees and lent forward onto his elbows resting his head onto his forearms.
Dean positioned himself directly behind James and spat onto James’s asshole he then squeezed three of his youthful fingers up James’s arse. The pain of the stretching was burning, James’s sphincter. James’s pushed himself passed the pain and was starting to enjoy it. Dean looked down and noticed his cock had got hard again. He took his fingers out of James’s now gaping asshole and got James to lower his hips. Dean positioned himself carefully and slowly eased his thick heavy pulsating cock into James’s virgin ass.
His arse was that tight it felt at first it was pulling back the foreskin all the way down dean’s cock. As dean started to thrust James reached for his own cock and started wanking himself off. As he drew near his arse clenched making it tight for dean. Dean carried on and “said I’m close” he heard James say “cum, please cum” with that dean shot his cum again for the second time. As he was about to take his cock out he could feel James wanking. Dean pulled his cock out of James ass hole and wrapped his mouth round James’s cock. As soon as James felt deans mouth around his cock, the hot tongue on his shaft he came into dean’s mouth. Dean tried to swallow but began retching and dived for the door of the tent. He opened the tent door and tried his best to get the cum out.
End of part 1
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