Gay

Locker Room Pounding

Remembering that I forgot my jockstrap I head back to the locker room after practice. As I get closer to the locker room door, I hear moaning coming from inside. I pull the door silently seeing that it is open, I quietly sneak in fearing being heard. I walk towards the location of the groans, the far stall. The sound gets louder and louder. I grab the handle and pull. The door swings open revealing one of my teammates, Marco.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Marco yells.
“I just forgot my jockstrap… actually it looks like you grabbed it for me.”
“I saw it sitting on the bench and thought I would grab it for you.” He says
“Thanks, it looks like you did more to it than just pick it up.”
Marco pulls the jockstrap away from his 8 inch boned cock. The head glistens like a lake during the summer.
“I…..I…..I…” he stutters.
“How about we take this to the benches to discuss this further”
We walk out to the benches lining the border of the locker room. He walks with a bit of a waddle which I find out is because he is trying to hold the dildo in his ass. He hands me back the jockstrap.
“I should really tell coach that you are stealing my stuff”
“Please don’t”
“What are you going to do about it?”
“I’m going to fuck your ass so hard you can’t walk to his office.”
“I dare you”
He grabs my face and gives it a good slap.
“What the fuck?”
“You asked to be punished”
He claws at my crotch like it is just some piece of meat. He rips my jeans off and throws them across the bench, just out of reach. He compliments my package and tells me he is going to turn me into a bitch starting with my junk.
He slams his face on my dick and sucks like a popsicle. Up and down at such a rapid pace his face becomes a blur.
“You like that?”
Breathless, I am able to respond. The guy I had been sneaking glances at for 3 years is suddenly sucking my dick like there is no tomorrow. I couldn’t believe my dreams were coming true. As he sucks faster and faster I can’t help but moan.
He screamed for me to get on all fours with my ass in the air. I got into position and as soon as I got settled he started eating my ass.
His tongue probed in and out of my ass like lighting. I could tell that Marco was wetting my ass, getting it ready for entrance. Just as an intense almost orgasmic feeling rose over me, he stopped and started rubbing the glistening head of his throbbing dick all over my now dripping ass hole. He lined up the head and rammed.
“What the FUCK?” I screamed, pain rushing over my whole body.
“I thought the best way to go was fast, like a band-aid.”
He was wrong. I was quickly getting used to his cock filling my ass whole like nothing but a dick could. He pulled back and thrust again, harder. I tried to keep from screaming but the pain and pleasure made me unable to hold it back. He slaps my ass over and over.
“How do you like that?”
“It feels so good Marco, why didn’t you tell me you were gay?” “We could have done this a lot sooner!”
He pounded and pounded until his cock tensed in my ass. Just then, my ass was filled with warm, gooey boy seed. He let out a low moan like only a man could.
I tried to keep the cum in, there was too much and soon it started to leak all over the bench. Just then another team mate appeared out of the shadows and started licking the cum off of the bench before moving to my still dripping ass.
“You know Matt don’t you?” Marco said, chuckling.
“Where has he been hiding?”
“In the shower” Matt replied “You two have been doing some pretty nasty stuff out here, why don’t we get you cleaned up.”
I got up, sore from the recent events. I entered the showers and reached for the shower handle.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Matt said
“I’m washing off.”
“No, we have other ideas. Get on your knees.”
I crawled to the floor. The piss started to hit my head when I realized what ideas they had. Marco on my right, Matt on the left, releasing the piss they had saved all day just for this occasion. They had planned for this to happen.
When Matt finished he grabbed my head, opened my mouth and pushed his dick in.
I couldn’t believe that the two guys I had fantasized about forever were here now making me their boy bitch.
I had started to enjoy it when I heard footsteps coming from outside of the locker room. I tried to warn the other two but my mouth was stuffed and the moans from Matt covered any sounds I could make. The door swung open revealing the coach.
“What the fuck are you three doing?”
“We just forgot some things in our lockers and got a little side tracked” Matt exclaimed, his dick still in my mouth all the way to the back of my throat.
“Well, mind if I join in?”
“Why the fuck not” Marco said
“You take Marco and I will finish off this bitch” Matt laughed.
I looked over to see coach getting his 10 inch dick slathered on by Marco. This sight was enough to make me cum all over Matt’s feet. He looked down at my face being fucked and asked why I came all over his feet and told me that I would be cleaning it up when he was done. The face fucking for Marco and I lasted a good 10 minutes. By then we were exhausted and wanted to stop but those two told us otherwise. Marco was soon becoming another boy bitch.
The End

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School Bathroon Quickie

Brady and I have known each other for a long time. We’ve gone camping with each other since we were 7 and we’ve gone to school for as long as we can remember. During one of these camping trips we briefly masturbated together, sparking my interests into the world of cock.
During an English class I sat behind him, and I would always admire his curvy, delicious bubble butt. Oh how I loved just staring and fantasizing, while sitting in class with a massive erection.
Unfortunately for me, I only have one class, Spanish, with him this year, where he sits directly behind me. Little did I know this one class would spark the most fun I’ve ever had.
This day we were reviewing past-tense verbs. I looked back at him to make a sarcastic remark, and was stunned when I found his athletic shorts pulled slightly down, his shirt slighty up, and his fingers down in his pants. My deep desire for him combined with my immense surprise meant I could not stop stairing at his wonderfully sexy skin. I thought I saw a hint of red underwear.
I looked up as soon as I realized I had been staring, and I was immediately met with eye contact. He gave me a quick wink as I spun around quickly as I turned red. The teacher called on me.
We had half an hour until lunch, and I spent the entire time thinking of what this could possibly mean. Is he bi too? Does he want to have sex? Was it all just some joke? I spent the half hour fantasizing (with a rock hard boner), and finally came up with a plan.
I made my usual trip to the bathroom before heading to lunch, and for the first time all year Brady followed me. Phase one complete.
I unzipped my fly, pulled out my still hard cock, and proceeded to pretend to urinate. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Brady enter the bathroom, choose the urinal next to mine, unzip his pants and pull out an equally hard cock. Wasting no time, I turned my head an obvious 45 degrees and stared at the cock I have desired for so long. I looked up into his eyes, and he winked again.
We simultaniously started walking toward each other, without breaking eye contact. We immediately embraced and kissed. Our tounges gently slithered around as we took each others pants off. I was amazed to see Brady wearing a red thong, showing the wonderful outlines of his balls, and making his ass look even more lucious than before. I slipped his thong down and he stepped out of them, as he proceeded to do the same to me. I pulled my shirt off, lifted his off, and took one of his nipples into my mouth, gently sucking with a touch of nibbling. He let out a low moan. I kissed my way up to his neck, and on up to his mouth where we continued to french.
Brady made his way down my body, spending time kissing my neck, and reciprocating my treatments of the nipples. Continuing on down my body he kissed a circle around my belly button, down my left thigh and came up my right.
He took one of my balls in his mouth, gently swishing it around, then doing the same to the other. I tried to remain quiet so no one would hear, but I had to let out a deep moan. His hot, wet mouth was nothing like the hand I used everynight fantasizing of this moment.
He continued back up my body until we embraced in a kiss once again. I went down his body, getting his nipples, bellybutton, and both thighs. Finally, my favorite part. I gently licked his ball sack, all the way up the bottom of his delicious cock and back down. I put one ball in my mouth, then the other, then both. Oh how delicious he was.
I licked along the sides of his cock, gently teasing him before the real fun began. I put only his cock head in my mouth and gently sucked, bobbing up and down ever so slighty. Everytime I went down I kept going farther, until his magnificent 7 inches were completely in my mouth.
He gave a sudden moan, and I knew my prize was coming. I felt his cock start to spasm as he filled my mouth with his cum, his sweet, salty, delicious cum. I swallowed most of it, saving a slight bit to share in a kiss.
After our kiss, Brady immediately got down on his knees and took my entire cock in his mouth. I gasped, not expecting this. He sucked as hard as he could and bobbed his head so fast I was afraid it was going to come off. Needless to say, I couldn’t contain myself very long under this. I warned him I was about to cum, and he jacked me off onto this face.
After I was done spirting, he stood up and we kissed, getting my cum all over my face and his. I licked my delicious sperm from his face, savoring every little bit I could get. He then proceeded to lick my face off. The way he used his tounge was magnificent.
Looking at the clock, we needed to get to lunch because we only had ten minutes left.
As he put his jeans back on, he left his boxers off and stuck mine in his backpack. Following his lead, I slipped my jeans on and kept his thong. I love the feel of commando jeans. The denim rubbing up against my sweet ass. It also accentuated Brady’s ass, giving me an immediate boner.
We shared a final kiss and left, grabbing each others ass down the empty hallway, hoping no one would see, but at the same time hoping someone would see and enjoy 😉

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Lupa Love

I enjoy gay fiction, but lately, I’ve been experimenting with supernatural gay fiction. This is my first part of the first story, I hope you guys like it. Please leave me detailed comments, so that I may improve 🙂

Harry Potter and Friends part 1

Harry Potter and Friends Part 1
Harry Potter was a skinny 11-year-old boy and he was different and he knew it. On his 11-year-old birthday a letter came to him and he wasn’t able to acquire it, because of his monstrous uncle. They made away to a small island where he met Hagrid and was told of Hogwarts.
On the first of September he arrived at platform 9 3/4 and saw a family of wizards walk through the barrier and approached the mother. As he talked to the mother about how to get through the portal, she motioned to one of her sons.
That’s when Harry’s breath was taken away. He had always had a thing for redheaded people but didn’t know any that looked as good as this kid. He greeted with a “hello” and walked through the portal, only to rush into the nearest cabin on the train because so many people were staring at him and saying his name.
Once in the cabin he was greeted with the two hottest boys he had ever seen. Their names were Fred and George Weasley. He had not wanted to get “found out” so early in his time here. So he acted normal and he was disappointed that all they wanted to talk about was his scar. They left and in came the kid from before, the one that the mother introduced him to. He found out his name was Ron Weasley and made the connection with the other two. ‘No wonder I thought they were so hot, they were his brothers’ thought Harry.
So Harry was slowly watching and becoming obsessed with Ron, but he tried his best not to make it obvious. But little did he know that Ron noticed and was trying to watch him as well.
They continued on the train until it was about an hour left and Ron and Harry had met Hermione and Neville and they had left. Now Ron was alone with Harry once again and Ron suggested (excitedly) that they had to change into their robes now. Harry was waiting for this also. He had hoped he would be able to see Ron’s dick. He went over to the door and locked it just incase someone came in.
“Ok you go dress over there and I will dress on this side of the cabin” said Ron.
Harry’s disappointment was not missed by Ron. And Ron got excited again.
They then both proceeded to take off their clothes. And while taking their cloths off they both started to get hard at the thought of the other one changing right behind him.
Harry was trying his hardest not to look at Ron but to no avail. He turned around just as Ron took off his pants. Harry looked at Ron’s butt and thought if only he could see through those boxers. Boxers? Thought Harry.
Ron turned around at that second to glance at Harry and was surprised to see Harry looking at his butt. “ Uhhh, Harry what are you looking at?”
Harry was embarrassed he was caught in such a position that he answered hurriedly
“ I was just wondering why you wear boxers instead of briefs?” he said. He saw the disappointment in Ron’s face.
“Well the reason I wear boxers is that my older brothers, you no, Fred and George, told me that if you wear boxers, then your dick becomes bigger as you grow up”. As he said this, Harry- out of instinct- looked down and saw that Ron’s dick really did look big from here. As he looked, Ron noticed and he began to get hard. Harry was also beginning to get hard again.
“ Well obviously its true I mean your pretty big” said Harry eyeing Ron harder this time.
“ Yeah. I been wearing them for about a year now and it really has grown, but not by much I mean your also big” Ron said, as he glanced down at Harry dick. “ Well mine is a bit big but nothing compared to my brothers. There really big, I mean like huge.”
“Really” said Harry imagining those two hot boys with their big dicks dangling in front of him. He started to get really hard now so he sat down, so it wouldn’t show too much. “How do you know?”
“Well I’ve seen them. One night, about a month ago, I had to pee and it was really late, so I went to the bathroom and when I came out I heard a lot of scuffling. I thought it was Scabbers or something so I dint pay to much attention to it. But then I noticed my brother’s room was open and I wasn’t allowed in there, so I got curios. I went up to the door and saw both my brothers were lying in the beds with sheets over them. But then I saw something poking out of the sheets and I wondered what it was. So I went into the room and slowly pulled the sheet off of Fred and that’s when I saw it,” recalled Ron, who was hard as hell right now.
Harry who was just as hard asked, “ Well how big was it?”
“ About this big” Ron said and held up two hands and combined his two middle fingers and said” from the beginning of both my palms”.
“Wow” said Harry, ”that must be like 7 inches or so”
“Yeah but I think it was bigger. And I didn’t see Georges, but there twins so I’m guessing they’re about the same size”. They were both extremely hard right now and Harry could just imagine those two big beautiful boys with their big beautiful cocks just pointing straight up while the feign sleeping.
Harry adjusted his underwear and Ron noticed this and stood up. Now Harry could see how big his dick really was. It was about 4 ½ inches long and not that thick, but to Harry it looked like the best thing in the world right now.
“O man I really have to take care of this. Do you mind if I jerk off? I really need a release right now” said Ron.
Harry didn’t respond, he just got up and pulled down his underwear, revealing his 4-inch, dick and started slowly masturbating, while looking at Ron. Ron took this as sign and pulled down his boxers and sat down in his seat and started jerking off real fast.
As the two boys were jerking off they looked at each other, the whole time. Both imagining their own little fantasies. Ron’s breathing was getting louder and heavier and he cummmed first, since he was going real fast.
Harry thought it looked weird for a second but then again he was focused on his own “problem”. Harry took a little longer to cum since he just started masturbating a few weeks ago, and still wasn’t used to the whole jerking off thing. He finally climaxed and shut his eyes for a good 2 minutes thinking about what just happened.
When he was done he looked around frantically for some paper but couldn’t find any.
He noticed Ron had no cum on his hands or anything and said “hey how did you clean yourself up I need something to clean my hands”
Ron looked uncomfortable. But answered” I just licked it clean”. Then he added hastily “I mean it is my own cum it came from me. I feel as if I take something from my body and I would just like to give it back. He he” he finished nervously
Harry thought for a moment and said, “That’s ok man I do it all the time but I have a different logic…I like the taste.”
“I like the taste also but I still stick to my logic. It makes me feel better”. They both laughed at this.
Now that they finished, they really had to get ready to leave the train because they were almost at school. So they start to put heir clothes back on and Harry asks Ron if he has a pair of boxers that Harry can borrow because he didn’t want underwear anymore.
Ron said “I only have one extra pair but you can borrow it and I’ll sent an owl to mom and tell her that I need extra pairs and you can return the favor whenever you can”.
“Thanks” said Harry. He smiled as he put on his new boxers. Maybe this school is going to be a lot more interesting then I thought.

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The Boy next door -2

Well i hope the first chapter wasnt that bad. i hope you guys enjoy this one as well. im planning on become an author. Heres a lil fact about me. i have been wrighting stories since i was 9. fun huh? well to me it was.

The Making 4

The Making 4
I don’t know who I thought I was fooling. Jeremy got to his knees and I lay my head back as far as I could. He placed the head of his monster against my lips and I opened my mouth as wide as possible; I was able to get the head of his huge tool in my mouth but little more and my jaw hurt like hell but I was not going to displease Mistress Annette. I could feel the drugs kicking in and I could feel myself moving into a euphoria and my body began to relax; at the same time I could feel my cock grow firmer. After a few tries he managed to work a couple more inches into my mouth, now I couldn’t breathe but I didn’t really care. My body didn’t feel like it belonged to me, it seemed to be acting completely without my control. Mistress Annette stepped to me and began trying to push something into my asshole but it didn’t seem to fit, then she pushed harder and it popped into my ass. The ointment the girls had used had caused my asshole to shrink back to it’s near virginal size so this device, apparently a dildo, caused pain to shoot through my battered asshole. “Come on Jim, relax or this is going to be a very long day for you,” she said as she pushed the fake cock deeper. Jeremy was now fucking my face faster, forcing his cock so deep I thought my throat would rupture, “If your ass is as tight as your mouth, I am going to have a ball.
Annette was now moving the dildo in and out of my asshole but the itch was so intense that it didn’t even cause it to decrease. My cock seemed to grow harder with each thrust, I thought it was going to explode and pleasure washed through my body. When Jeremy pulled his cock from my mouth I looked at his erect monster and mumbled, “Fuck my ass, please, I need it so bad.” I was going a little crazy now, pushing my ass up to meet the painful invader in my ass. Mistress Annette pulled the dildo from my asshole causing an audible pop, “Have fun you two, but, Jeremy, not too rough, I want to see this one reach the end, look at his cock, it is as big as yours.” I reached down and spread the cheeks of my ass apart and spread my legs in an invitation as Jeremy got on his knees between my legs. He pressed first one, then two fingers into my hole, scratching that itch that had been driving me crazy but it didn’t lessen the itch a bit. His lubed fingers began to fuck in and out of my ass at a rapid pace, “Oh, yeah, that ass feels good, I think I’m in love. You know, we’re going to be here a while, I am going to fuck you until I blow my wad and lift your head from your shoulders.” From my position I could see his fingers moving in and out of my asshole; at the same time I could see my own cock standing up like spring steel.
Jeremy pushed my legs back further and pressed the head of his cock against my shit hole, then pressed further. Stars flew across my eyes as the head of his cock entered my ass, it felt like he had shoved the whole thing in my ass, but it was only the head, I could see the rest of it threatening. Bobby got into position and began trying to force his cock into my mouth, it felt like my jaw was going to break and I was really having trouble breathing. The pain and pressure in my asshole was building, I could feel Jeremy pushing deeper and deeper; I had no idea what was keeping my guts together. The pain in my jaw and my ass were excruciating; at the same time my cock was so hard it would bend steel and that itch, that terrible itch was driving me crazy, I needed to scratch that itch no matter what the cost. Bobby began fucking my mouth with what little cock he could manage to push in and was careful to allow me to breathe; hoping I could cause him to cum so I could stop that pain I worked to suck that monster cock.
Jeremy was pushing deeper still and the pain was rising as he went deeper but something was changing; riding on that pain was a wave of pleasure, a wave that began so small it almost went unnoticed then began to grow as if trying to engulf my entire body. Jeremy was doing something, or the drugs, that was heating up my body, I wanted his cock deeper and pounding in my asshole. I didn’t have to tell him that, as he rammed into my colon he began pulling out about half way then pushed back in again. Oh God, I could not understand how something could be so painful and yet feel so good that I didn’t want it to stop. He pulled his cock completely from my asshole and I could feel cool air rush in, my asshole must have been gaping wide open. Something cool and liquid was squeezed into my asshole and I smelled something that could have been mint. Jeremy placed the head of his cock at my destroyed opening and began to push again. Suddenly my asshole began to burn, not a painful, irritating burn but a strange warmth then Jeremy pushed his cock back into my waiting asshole. His cock slid into me like a hot knife through butter; the pain was still there, though lessened somewhat but the itch and the burn worked to drive me crazy.
Jeremy and Bobby set up a rhythm, both pushing into me at the same time, I must have had ten pounds of cock in my body. Bobby’s cock was something of a distraction but Jeremy’s cock was driving me to a place of pleasure I had never been before. Each time he pushed his cock in my ass he pushed a little deeper until I could feel him tearing at my guts, making my stomach cramp, but I didn’t want him to stop, that itch was still there and had to be scratched and the burning in my ass grew and the only thing that would put out the fire was his cock. Bobby started shaking and my mouth was filled with a load of his cum that almost drowned me, then fell away, “Don’t worry, little man, I will be ready to rip into your asshole in a minute.” Annette came into view, “You have another choice to make. It is evident that Jeremy is the one who will only cum once; do you want to stop and blow him until he cums and let Bobby at your ass or do you want him to keep going…choose quickly.” I didn’t have to think about it; Jeremy’s cock had been so deep in my asshole that his cock must be covered with shit and I had no desire to taste what I had already eaten, plus the fact that I didn’t want him to stop. “Fuck me,” I gasped. With that Jeremy doubled his efforts.
With Bobby out of the way I could see Jeremy going at my ass; as deep as he had driven it appeared he still had three or four inches left. Every time he pushed his cock in I could see my stomach rise and when he backed off it would fall. Aided by the lubricant he was able to move pretty freely and was fucking my ass at a pretty rapid pace. “Pull it all the way out then I want to see you buried all the way to your balls,” Mistress Annette directed Jeremy. He backed his cock all the way out, squirted more lubricant into my asshole, there was that mint smell, then began to steadily sink his cock into my stretched ass. Air being forced from my ass sounded like a long, wet fart as his cock took up space. He was still pushing my guts around and had almost all of his cock in my asshole now. I heard the whip whistle through the air again landing on Jeremy’s ass…he drove the last two inches into my gut, “Now fuck him or you will get more,” Annette instructed.
Jeremy allowed a few seconds for me to adjust then began fucking me with slow steady strokes. The pain in my ass was still far from being small and I couldn’t get away from the feeling I needed to take a monster dump but that itch was being scratched and the pain was ridden by a wave of pleasure that had me feeling more than a little aroused. My cock was throbbing and dripping cum and he began to pick up the pace, “Fuck my ass, don’t stop, please,” and I meant it this time. The pain was no where near as bad as the pleasure was good. He began pumping me like he would an old whore, fucking me hard and fast. I could never figure out why a man would want to be fucked up the ass but I was riding on the edge of an orgasm that threatened to rip me apart. He began grunting then slipped his hands under my ass and pulled me tightly to him as he slammed his cock in and out of my asshole. I could feel his cock grow then he pulled me harder against him and filled my ass with his scum. I needed to cum so bad I thought my nuts would explode and I began jacking my cock, “Get your hand away from there or I will bust your ass good,” Annette said loudly.
Jeremy pulled his cock from my ass and walked away. Bobby came over, flipped me onto my stomach with my ass high, spit on my asshole, smeared it around a little then forced half his cock into my asshole. Yes, I had just been fucked by a pretty good sized tube of meat but that didn’t seem to make any difference, I screamed in pain and shoved my face into the mat. As if to make sure he was causing me as much pain as possible he pulled his cock back all the way out and slammed it completely into my battered hole, “Now, lets fuck,” he said and began using my asshole for a punching back for his cock. It felt like he was ripping my asshole wide open and he was enjoying every minute of it. He laughed as he slammed into me without regard for the fact that he was tearing and bruising my asshole. He grabbed my hair and wrenched my head back so far that breathing was near impossible and I started blacking out, he let go, allowed be to breathe then grabbed and pulled harder as he slammed my ass. His cock felt like a three inch wide steel bar slamming into my ass. He went on and on, after about five minutes my ass was getting used to his abuse and I felt pleasure rushing in and making my cock hard again and just kept on fucking me. He slammed into my ass so hard I was certain I was bruised, then picked me up like I weighed no more than a bag of potatoes and held me while he fucked me longer and harder, bouncing me around like a puppet. He began to grunt as he slipped his hands to my nipples and dug his nails into the tender flesh. Pain and pleasure were mixed so well together that I could no longer tell them apart. When his cum finally filled my asshole I screamed with each stroke, begging him to make me cum. He threw me on the mat like so much discarded trash and walked away, my cock hard and throbbing, begging for relief.
I lay on the mat panting, trying to catch my breath. My cock was hard, my asshole destroyed and I needed to cum so bad I thought my balls would explode. Mistress Annette squatted next to me, “My, you seem to be enjoying yourself.” I looked at her, holding onto my cock, “I need to cum. Please allow me to cum, I will do anything but I need some relief,” I gasped. “So, tell me the truth, do you enjoy getting your ass fucked?” I had already been degraded as much as any man could be, admitting this was really no big deal, “Yes…it hurt like hell, but it feels so damn good at the same time.” “So, is it the pain you enjoy or the feeling of having your asshole stuffed with a big, hard cock?” she asked. I thought for a minute, it wasn’t really the pain I enjoyed so much as what the pain finally lead to, “I liked having a hard cock in my ass, fucking me like a bitch,” I admitted. She wrapped her hand around my hard cock causing it to jump, “Ok, I guess we can take care of this little problem,” she said as she squeezed my cock tightly.
She walked away and talked to the three girls who had been watching me turn into a bitch for two men with huge cocks; all four of them approached me. “Jim, you have yet another decision to make. These three girls are here for you to choose from for your next little task…which one will you choose?” asked Annette. All three of the girls were beautiful, all were young…I would happily fucked any one of them, but I had to choose, “I choose Shelly,” I said, remembering she had been so nice to me. Mistress Annette laughed, “I thought so. Well, Jim, you may have made a slight mistake, but we will see.” Once again I was taken to the wedge shaped mat and placed on my back with my ass at the edge, only this time the wedge was higher and my ass was sticking higher and my still hard cock was right over my face.
“Do you remember what I said the next task would be?” she asked. I thought but, for a moment, could not remember…then it hit me, “Yes, I remember.” “So, what is it?” I looked at Shelly, “I am going to get fucked in the ass with a fist,” these words were almost choked off with fear. Shelly stepped between my legs and began squeezing gel into my asshole and onto her hand. “Most people who do this start with a few fingers and push the hand into the orifice before closing their hand into a fist; this causes less pain and allows your asshole to stretch slowly. That is not the way we are going to do it. Shelly will work her fist into your asshole then punch your gust from the inside. She will do this until you cum, which may not be easy either. I said you may have made a mistake…if you look at her hands you will notice she has hands almost as large as a man’s. Second, Shelly can seem like an angel, but she is far from it, unlike the other girls who do my bidding she actually assists me willingly and enjoys inflicting pain as much as I do. If you think about it, she was the one who got you to touch her the first day, she is also the one who struck you the most and hardest with the cane and whip. I have a feeling you will wish you had made another choice. On the other hand, she may well be the best to relieve your pressure issue,” she smiled as she walked away.
Shelly began pressing against my opened asshole with her fist, it felt like she was trying to force a grapefruit up my ass. She began twisting her fist back and fort while applying pressure, “I was hoping you would choose me, the other girls just don’t get into this the way I do. I am going to ram my fist so deep in your ass you will never forget me and while I am fucking your ass with my fist I will allow you to jack your cock. Your job is to cum…in your mouth, every drop I see miss your mouth will mean another two minutes of fisting your ass…catch it all and I will stop when you cum.” The whole time she was talking she was applying more and more pressure, twisting and pressing until I could feel her fist almost pushing through the muscular ring, then she pushed hard and fast. Her fist popped into my battered asshole and I screamed in pain and tried to breathe. The pain was worse that I had expected…I had been fucked, fucked and fucked again by some very large cocks, I was certain this would not be so painful…wrong again. She pressed slowly but forcefully deeper into my far from virgin hole causing my bowels to cramp badly…this was but the beginning.
Once she reached the end of my dark tunnel she began pulling back out, it felt like she was dragging my guts out of my asshole, but the pressure was less. She pulled her fist all the way out, greased it up again and slammed it back into my asshole. Pain shot through my body as she drove deep into my gut, then began punching. My cock was still stone hard and I began jacking it as she started punching deep in my asshole and backing out, almost in rhythm with my strokes. As my cock began dripping precum I made sure my mouth was under it to catch every drop. Once again she pulled her hand from my ass then shoved it in again, then again and again. Pain was becoming almost as desirable as pleasure and both were building fast. With her fist deep in my asshole she began sliding her fingers along her arm and into my asshole…fire like pain burned in my asshole as raging pleasure began to take over my body. She was stretching my asshole still more but she couldn’t get her other hand in. My balls began to rumble and I knew I was seconds from cuming. My whole body was shaking and my asshole spasmed around her arm as she continued fisting me. Cum shot from my cock like it was coming from a fire hose; I kept my mouth open and captured most of it. That was the first time I had eaten my own cum…but it surely would not be the last. My body went limp as she continued fucking my ass, I really didn’t care. The last thing I remember was her removing her fist from my asshole with a pop, then the lights went out.

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A Fuck in the Park

Austin and I are having a nice morning together. We decide to take a calm stroll to the park…and a bit more….

Vampiric Love Chpt. 1

Hello, my name is Matthew I’m 5 ft 3 in, I have blond hair just long enough to cover my ears, but cut short in the front to not cover my eyes, I have a very slender physique, blue eyes, I’m in advanced classes at my high school, I’m not the smartest kid but I’m up there. I’m a freshman, and I’m gay.
I had one crush and his name was Leonardo, he had long sleek black hair, he was slender like myself, in the same classes as me, he was my height give or take an inch, with piercing green eyes, he always wore jackets to cover almost all of his body, and long pants, even during in summer, I didn’t think anything of it but other people thought it was weird, and I don’t know why but I just wanted him so badly, I yearned for it, I craved for him.
One week before school lets out is where my story begins, I still had not brought up the courage to even talk to Leonardo, and yet he kept looking at me, he would constantly stare at me during any class, I would always think there was something wrong with me that he didn’t like so I never approached him. The bell rang, I went to my third period class the class that I have Leonardo in World History, he always aced that class, like he was actually there, when I got to my desk there was a note on the desk it said “meet me after the final bell rings in the forest behind the school.” I looked behind me and saw Leonardo nodding at me. I blushed at turned around, I was stunned to think that he liked me, the rest of the day I couldn’t think, I was to apprehensive to do anything but stare at the clock and wait for the final seconds counted down to signalize the final bell, once it rang I moved quickly to my locker to grab my things and then to the back of the school, I walked towards the fence that signalized the end of school property and the beginning of a forest. I saw Leonardo leaning on a tree looking at me. I walked over to him and about a foot away from him I stopped and just stared at him waiting for him to do what he asked me to come here for.
Leonardo: Matthew, I know you like me, and I in turn like you back, but we can’t be together, I’m sorry.
He started to walk pass me and off towards the gate, I couldn’t let him I grabbed his arm.
Matthew: No! I want to be with you Leonardo I’ll do anything!
He stopped and raised his eyebrow.
Leonardo: Anything?
Matthew: Yes, anything.
He embraced me and brought his head over to my neck. And then I felt a sharp pain.
Matthew: Ow! What…. What are you…? What are you doing…….?
I lost consciousness.
Sometime Later
I heard angry voices as I slowly gained consciousness.
Unknown 1: But father I love him!
Unknown 2: No! You know the rules! No unauthorized transformations! You will be punished for this!
Unknown 1: Father be quiet.
Unknown 2: Why should I!
Unknown 1: Because he’s waking up. I’ll take him to my quarters I’ll discuss my punishment with you later, right now he needs more rest, and we don’t want him going crazy all over the city.
Unknown 2: Fine.
I lost consciousness again.
More time later
I woke up in a small room, on a bed, a window to my left next to another bed, I saw three doors, one open a closet, and the other two closed going to somewhere that I didn’t know.
Leonardo: Hello sleepy head how are we feeling.
Matthew: Leonardo! Where am I!?!
Leonardo: Why do you need to know? I thought you would be happy enough that I’m your boyfriend that you wouldn’t care where you were.
Matthew: We’re a couple now?!
Leonardo: Of course silly, that’s why I bit you.
Matthew: But why’d you bite me!
Leonardo: Matthew…. I’m a vampire….
Matthew: What!
The window next to Leonardo shattered.
Matthew: What the hell was that!
Leonardo: Your technique, I’m surprised I thought it would be reading, not telekinesis.
Matthew: What are you talking about!
Leonardo: Matthew, I’m a vampire, when you said you would do anything to be with me I bit you, causing you to turn into a vampire, no we’re not bloodthirsty monsters, each vampire has a unique power that we call their technique, we live forever, and Matthew we are immortal. Matthew we are gods.
Matthew: What do you mean not bloodthirsty monsters! You drink blood, and monsters cannot be gods!
Leonardo: You mean we, and we’re not monsters, my family lives together with society, we drink animal blood to saite our hunger. Yes Matthew, we are gods super intelligence, super speed, super strength, and unless another vampire kills us we’re here forever, we are immortal.
Matthew: That’s amazing!
Leonardo: One slight problem….
Matthew: What’s that?
Leonardo: When you change you have to live here at our house.
Matthew: So? This place isn’t so far, well as much as I’ve seen anyways.
Leonardo: Matthew…. You’re losing your normal human life, and your normal human parents.
Matthew: What’d you mean?
Leonardo: Now that you’re a vampire you have to stay here until you can control yourself and even then you couldn’t stay with your parents they would find out eventually, my father will have to send them away but make it so he can sign adoption papers for you.
Matthew: Ok…. My life sucked anyways… my family was a mess.
My family was close to a divorce, my mother, too lazy to work but yells at my father to work, my father also to lazy too work, they could barely afford school for me.
Leonardo: Well then, since it’s that easy, which it never is, I have to go talk with my father, you go back to sleep you need your energy, I’ll see you in the morning.
Matthew: By the way, how long has it been since that day in the forest?
Leonardo: Just a week.
Matthew: What! I slept for a week!
Leonardo: Yea, it was a lot shorter than it should’ve been personally, just go to bed.
Matthew: Ok….
I fell asleep.
I awoke later to Leonardo waking me up.
Leonardo: C’mon sleepy head, we got stuff to do. I gotta get some training in for you today.
Matthew: Training?
Leonardo: Yea, now that you’re a vampire and you’re super powerful, we got to harness that energy and keep it under control and find tune it so you can use it when you need to. Follow me.
Leonardo led me through a series of corridors and out onto a training field, it was the house’s backyard, it was huge, it was about half a football stadium, filled with training dummies and other exercises. For some reason all of the training dummies were all made out of some type of metal.
Leonardo: Matthew this metal is the hardest metal you will probably ever see on this planet, now I want you to punch it as hard as you can.
I walked over to it lined up my punch and sent it home, the dummy shattered into pieces, I looked at it like it was some kind of joke.
Leonardo: Wow, you shouldn’t have been able to break that on your first try, it takes most new recruits a couple weeks to break it.
Matthew: Really? That was easy.
Leonardo: Ok then onto the next test.
He brought me to a small ring with little holes all around the ring once he closed the door I was basically surrounded by holes including the roof above me it was about ten ft all around.
Leonardo: Ok, this test is about speed, and reflexes, each of these holes will randomly shoot out a copper arrow, if you get hit by more than ten you lose.
Matthew: What! There are holes everywhere!
Leonardo: GO!
Arrows started to fly out of the walls my natural reflexes started to kick in as I dodged arrows left and right, I felt a couple pains in my ankles and two or three in my shoulder area, I was dirt tired after the exercise.
Leonardo: Congratulations, you passed but just barely, I’m surprised though, it took me a week to get through that one, you have a good natural talent to be a vampire.
Matthew: Thanks, but what do you mean barely, I’m pretty sure I would’ve felt an arrow Leonardo.
Leonardo: Check again, smarty pants.
I checked my ankles and sure enough there were three there and six in my back area.
Matthew: How come I barely feel anything?
Leonardo: Because one the arrows have no tips it’s just wood, and two the wood is barely able to pierce your skin because you’re a vampire.
Leonardo helped m e pull out the arrows, and then proceeded to take me to another test, intelligence.
Leonardo: Ok, Matthew we’re not going to have an intelligence test for you, I know how smart you are.
Matthew: Ok what is this test for then?
Leonardo: This is your final test, sparring.
Leonardo brought out a chest; he opened it and inside was a bunch of different weapons.
Leonardo: You will use one of these weapons in a sparring match with another vampire, this weapon you will use, for any mission necessary, and for combat from now on, your weapon is your life, your weapon should also reflect your lifestyle, and personality.
I picked up an elegant Chinese sword that unusually long for a normal sword of that style, the sheath was red, with a black dragon curling around the sheath. I unsheathed it to find a gleaming silver sword with a golden pommel. The sword was long enough for me to use either one or two hands with it.
Leonardo led me into the ring.
Leonardo: I’ll start you off with something easy, a robot built to be a vampire, be careful look for the concealed weapon.
A man jumped into the ring, knowing that it was a robot I immediately rushed at it, he blocked with a dagger, I had already found his weapon, I swung for his legs, I jumped away, I switched to one hand and started a flurry of slashes towards the robot, he thought he could block it all and lost. I looked at the dismantled robot.
Leonardo: Good job, now for a hard opponent.
I looked at my next challenger, it was Leonardo, I couldn’t fight him, and I wouldn’t.
Matthew: I won’t fight you.
Leonardo: Of course you wouldn’t but I’m not fighting you, I came to move the robot, I’m sending in another robot.
Once Leonardo left the ring, another figure jumped out of the shadows, it was Leonardo again?
Matthew: I already told you I wouldn’t fight you.
He leaped at me and landed at punch right into my stomach, pushing all of the air out of my lungs, I staggered back, trying to figure out what was going on and why he would attack me. He came around before I could even see him move at kicked my legs out from under me, then kicked me in the ribs to send me sprawling across the ring.
Matthew: Why Leonardo… Why?
He tried another bunch, but I brought up my sword and made a wild slash to try to scare him to back off. I looked and the Leonardo I had hit wasn’t Leonardo, it was a robot, I had cut off his arm, and all I saw were sparks and wires. I took the advantage and slashed again, taking out his other arm, I kicked the robot straight in the chest sending it onto the floor, and I slashed again taking out his left leg. I sheathed my sword on my back, knowing that I was done.
Matthew: Why did you put me up against a robot that looks like you? You knew I wouldn’t fight.
Leonardo: I’m sorry, my punishment for changing you into a vampire without authorization was to be your training instructor, and during every sparring match the instructor has to make the trainee fight someone he wouldn’t normally fight, or who would make him refuse to fight entirely, because someone might have to kill a loved one for the good of our clan.
Matthew: Oh….
Leonardo: You did great though, most people wouldn’t pass all the tests on their first try you have amazing natural talent. You get a treat when we get back to my quarters.
We went through the maze of corridors once again and soon we were back in Leonardo’s quarters. He threw me onto the bed with apparent ease, moved over to me and started to kiss me, we started to kiss, and pull off our clothes at the same time, once all of our clothes were off I proceeded to kiss down the rest of his body, once I reached his cock, I started to suck, taking care not to use my teeth, and plenty of tongue.
Leonardo: Oh, god! Matthew!
I felt the pressure build in his dick, I stopped sucking, and I wanted him to save it.
Leonardo: Why’d you stop?!
Matthew: I want you to fuck me.
Leonardo: Well then.
I got down into a doggy style position, he slowly entered me, it hurt for the first bit, but once his cock was all the way to the hilt he started to slowly go in and out and the pain was replace by pleasure.
Matthew: Leonardo, harder… faster.
Leonardo was now pounding into my ass, it felt so good, I was in ecstasy. He came inside me, followed quickly by me.
Matthew: God that felt so good.
Leonardo: It was you’re right.
We snuggled into a spooning position together, and fell asleep. I awoke sometime the next morning, with Leonardo, still snuggling around me, I loved it, he was so beautiful, he was perfect, and my life was now perfect. I tried to get up without waking him up but that failed without success. He immediately opened his eyes the second I moved it scared me.
Matthew: How you wake up so quickly?
Leonardo: I don’t sleep, we’re vampires remember?
Matthew: But, I slept?
Leonardo: Because you’re a new vampire as this week passes on you will start to lose human capabilities and gain vampiric ones, like not breathing, and not having to sleep.
Matthew: So you were just sitting there for like eight hours!
Leonardo: Yea so?
Matthew: What could you have done?
Leonardo: Think about you…
Matthew: Oh…..
Leonardo: We don’t have to eat either, but that is our alternative to drinking blood.
Matthew: So, what are we going to do today Leo?
Leonardo: What did you just call me?
Matthew: Leo? Does that bother you? Do you want me to not call you that?
Leonardo: No, it’s just no one has ever called me that.
Leonardo: We have to eat breakfast first, I don’t want you hungry, or weak for the training today.
Matthew: But I did all the tests yesterday, why do we have to go back again?
Leonardo: Because, as a new vampire, the faster you harness your new found prowess, the easier it will be for you to resist the thirst, and to do missions faster, and more of them.
Matthew: Thirst? Missions?
Leonardo: The thirst is what we call the term for wanting to drink human blood, and we do missions, like if someone wants us to kill something, track someone, or just for the clan itself like fighting the wolves.
Matthew: Oh…..
Leonardo: Just forget about it, let’s head down for breakfast.
Leonardo once again led me through the maze of corridors, down to the breakfast hall, it was an actual dining room, with many different tables, and the only other person eating there was Leonardo’s ‘father’. We sat down to eat and half way through breakfast he came over to us.
L Father: So Matthew, congratulations, I heard you passed all of your tests on the first try, that’s not a small feat.
Matthew: Thank you sir.
L Father: I want to test your abilities I have a mission for you be in the briefing room in thirty minutes.
Leonardo: You know he’s not ready for a mission yet father! How dare you put him on one this early!
L Father: This is part of your punishment; if he doesn’t come back alive it will be on your head, not mine.
Leonardo’s ‘father’ walked off.
Leonardo: God damnit!
Leonardo slammed his fists on the table, causing it to break into pieces; Leonardo then put his hands on his head and began to cry.
Matthew: Why are you crying? Please don’t cry.
Leonardo: It’s not your fault, you’re not ready for a mission, you’re only a couple days old, and Father is trying to kill you!
Matthew: Why would he want to kill me?
Leonardo: Because, I wasn’t supposed to bite you, and he hates that I’m gay, he thinks that if he gets rid of you it will solve all of the problems at once!
Matthew: Ok, I’ll just finish the mission then, and then he’ll stop bothering us right?
Leonardo: No! He won’t stop he’s being horrible!
Matthew: Don’t worry, I’ll be fine, I’ll finish whatever mission he gives me, then I’ll be back with you ok? Now show me where the briefing room is.
He composed himself then led me through to the Briefing Room.
Leonardo: I’m not allowed with you in there, only mission operative are allowed in there.
Matthew: OK.
I went through two huge silver doors and entered into a large dimly lit room with a large conference table in the middle, with a giant TV screen behind Leonardo’s ‘father’ who I saw sitting at the head of the table.
L Father: Please, Matthew sit down, let’s get started.
Matthew: Yes, sir.
L Father: You will be counter attacking a were-wolf courier, there is only one man, you must kill him and bring back any information that he carries with him, including his weapon. There is a helicopter waiting for you outside, it will drop you about one mile from the courier’s camp, attack as soon as dawn breaks, that will be the courier’s weakest time. Once you have killed the courier, take this and push it, we will pick you up in ten minutes.
He slid a small remote with a button in the middle of it across the table to me.
L Father: You will leave within the hour, be ready by then you should only need to take a small bag this is a day mission.
I left the room, opened the door, and saw Leonardo pacing back and forth.
Leonardo: So how was it?
Matthew: Well I haven’t done the mission yet, but it seems easy enough.
He led me back to his quarters, where I packed a small black duffel bag, with a set of clothes, food, the remote, and a small bag of blood that Leonardo had given to me. He then led me down to the heliport where a helicopter awaited my arrival, Leonardo bid me farewell in tears.
Matthew: C’mon I’ll come back, I promise.
Leonardo: I’m holding you to that.
The helicopter lifted off and soon it was dropping me off in the middle of a forest I checked my watch just ten minutes before dawn. I ran north for five minutes before I spotted the camp, I climbed a tree to look for the courier.
Unknown: Looking for me?
I turned around shocked that someone had spotted me, it was a man, about three or four inches taller than me, he also had a lot of muscle on me too, he had to be the courier, suddenly his eyes flashed yellow and he transformed into a were-wolf, the fight had begun.
I jumped off the tree unsheathing my sword, the were-wolf brought out nothing, he had no weapons, just his claws, he made a swipe at me I sidestepped at made a lunge for his chest, he easily blocked it with his claws, they seemed to be just as strong as my sword but I had the advantage one touch of silver in him would spell his demise. He swiped again, hitting me this time, I now had a gash going up my left arm, I brought my sword down and cut his arm, I then followed up with another lunge straight to the heart killing the were-wolf instantly. I sat down leaning next to a tree, I felt woozy, I felt sick, and dizzy, I was losing control of myself, I walked to a nearby creek and washed my face in the water I looked at my reflection to discover that my hair had changed color, it was now silver? I was confused and disoriented now, I checked my arm, all the blood was gone there wasn’t even a scar, like I had never been hit there. Suddenly five were-wolves dropped from the trees and surrounded me, I was angry and confused now, and why had my hair changed colors? Why had Leonardo’s father sent me on a mission when he knew I would probably fail? Why were my wounds healing so quickly?
Matthew: Go away!
A force had come from my body instantly killing the were-wolves that were about to do the same to me, why did I feel so differently now? Why did my back hurt? I looked at my back I had sprouted wings?!? They were exactly like angel wings except black, I felt really tired and drained the blast that had come from me took more from me than I had thought, I pushed the button on the remote before darkness enveloped me.

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