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Playtime in the Park

It had been a hard day at college and I was exhausted as I left the building. It was only dinner time as well. My head was still spinning from the lesson I'd just been in so I decided I needed to take a walk before heading home to do some home work.

Near my college is a large park and I enjoy walking round it. There's not much there really, but the large open spaces allow me to think and clear my head. I'm alone, it's so big that you rarely bump into anyone else.

About ten minutes of walking around I feel like I need to shit. Boy do I need to dump! Right in the middle of the park is a toilet block. It always looks as if nobody's been there, but the graffiti, despite it's age, shows that this is not accurate. I'd been there a couple of times before and jacked-off after seeing some really fit guys walk through.

Vandals had been through there since my last visit and the doors to the cubicals had been taken away. I though about this for a moment, but decided that my need to dump was greater than my wish for privacy. I went in, put my bag down, took down my jeans and pants to my knees and proceeded with my dump.

There was no toilet paper, I never expected there to be, so I start going through my bag looking for my note pad. I know it doesn't get it all off, but it's better than walking round with a shitty arse for the next 2 hours.

I'd just finished wiping up and put the paper in the loo when this guy on a bike walked in. In this area, you don't leave your bike outside - you get the picture? He walked straight passed my cubicle and glanced in. He was coming in to take a piss at the urinals to the right of my cubicle. I waited. He didn't know whether I'd already shit or was still in action, so I sat tight. I heard him finish his pissing and waited for him to leave.

He'd propped his bike against the outside of the next cubicle on my left and glanced again as he passed. I heard the bike move and thought he was about to leave. He didn't though. I could just see the front wheel of the bike through the open doorway, it was rocking back and forth. Slowly I leant forward to see what his delay was. Maybe he was fiddling with his bike, I thought.

I was wrong. He was waiting to see if I was up for trade. The rocking bike was an excuse. He was rubbing his crotch through his tight blue jeans. I could make out quite a basket. I started to get hard. I began to massage the head of my cock and he wheeled forward to take a bit of a look at me. Without thinking, I stood up so I could get better leverage on my prong. He ground his crotch even harder.

I don't really recall what happened next, it all seemed to happen so fast. He said something like it wasn't safe there. Come outside and we'll go somewhere else. Still rubbing his crotch he left. I corrected my dress and left also.

Trying to make it look like we weren't together, I stayed a little behind him. But he slowed down and I was forced to catch up to him. He asked if I lived near by. I said I didn't. Eventually, I think I suggested going into the bushes with him. It was early autumn so the bushes still had quite a few leaves - nice for a bit of privacy. There was a nice large, thick bush (excuse the description please!) right next to us, so we went inside it.

Finding the open middle of the outcrop, I place my bag down on the fallen leaves. He starts rubbing his dick again through his jeans and I do similar. I got tired of this and opened the fly of my jeans and pulled my dick out. 8 inches of freed meat. He came over and stuck it into his mouth. The feeling was good, his hot breath in my bush on this cold day.

When he stood up, I saw that he was about 25 with close cropped brown hair. Not overly attractive to look at but he had a nice body. I also wanted to see what his tool was like. I unzipped his fly and pulled his meat out. His jeans were very tight and I had a job getting through the fly of his boxers. The hard flesh felt silky soft in my hands and I began to slowly tug away at the foreskin. He had a lot of foreskin, it seemed to extent another half inch passed the tip even when fully erect. I'd not seen one like that before or since. I'm uncut myself, but when I'm hard I show at least half of the head.

We stood there, in the bushes rubbing each others tackle for a while when I got plucky. "Do you wanna fuck me?" I asked. Bearing in mind that I'd only been fucked up the arse once before and I was pissed out of my skull at the time, I was amazed at myself for the suggestion. His eyes lit up and dick pulsed in my hand. Nonchalantly, he replied "OK, and I think I might have a condom as well." This I was pleased about. I felt good that I was following all the safe sex stuff we talked about at school.

He fumbled in his wallet and pulled out a rubber. The packet was old and had obviously been waiting to be used for some time. It was alright though. Still with his foreskin completely covering the head he put the rubber on. It was interesting to watch, most guys wear them so that the rounded end of the rubber is in contact with the dick head. He left a space between the end and the head - with the air squeezed out of course. I dropped my pants and jeans and slowly jacked while he prepared himself.

He spat into his hand and began to further lube up the condom, then spat again to wet my dry arse hole. He fingered me for a while just to open me up. It must have been obvious that he was entering virgin territory. I turned my white arse towards him and he walked behind me. It took a couple of attempts and some more spit before he finally got it in properly.

The heavenly feeling in my arse spread all over me, making my fingers, my feet and my dick tingle. He brough his hand to hold my dick while he shafted my rear, his other hand steadying my hips. Soon he started really laying in to me. He was fucking me so hard that he pushed me off his dick. It fell out with a plop!

I suggested that I lean against something, like a tree, to make it easier. I leant against a thick, low hanging branch, and pointed by boy pussy out at him. He went in again, much more easily this time. He fucked me nice and hard, with long, deep strokes, the balls at the base of his 7.5 inches banging against mine as I hit his root.

Somewhere along the line, I looked through the branches and noticed that I could see the kids playground. Shit! I thought! Thank god there were no kids playing. How embarassing: "Mummy, what's that man doing to that other man in the bushes?....."

I said nothing. Put the view out of my mind and went back to the fucking I was loving. We must have been at it for about 20 minutes. Every single stroke of his thick shaft was wonderful. I knew that I'd have to come sometime with all this stimulation.

Then it started. The tightness of the balls, the twitching of the ass muscles, the heavy panting and the moaning. The squeezing of my ass made him fuck even harder, he was gonna cum as well.

"Ohh, Ohh, OOOOHHHHH, I'm gonna cum!" I screamed.

He gave an extra deep thrust and I shot my load. It travelled about 4 foot, thick and creamy white jism leaving a path through the leaves. The sight of the leaved dripping with my spunk triggered his orgasm. Pulling his dick roughly from my hole he tore off the condom and let rip with his own flood of man juice. Meaty cocks always give out a nice reward, I've found. His was no exception. It flew in the same direction and nearly went as far. Some leaves now had a double cream coating.

After the shit-that-was-good's and the man-your-fucking-tight-arse's were over we dressed and headed back to the path outside the shelter of the bushes. We said our goodbyes and said that we'd bump into each other again. but we haven't yet.

First time in the butt

I first met Bill in a rest stop of all places. I had actually gone in to take a piss, and as I was finishing up he came in. I glanced over at him, I didn't think I had done anything that obvious, but as I was washing my hands he asked me if I wanted to go back to his place for a coke or something. He was really cute in my opinion. About 30, I'm 21, probably 5'10, or 11, and hairy. That was the kicker. He had this gorgeous mat of dark brown hair all across his chest. I agreed to go back with him, I was horny, a normal state for a 21 year old, and he was cute.

He had a lovely house that was kind of in the city, but at the same time, back in some twisty little roads that made it distant from the din and bustle of the city. It looked more like a townhouse or a condo, and was very nice, and very tastefully appointed. Looking at Bill one wouldn't expect him to be much of an arts and antique type of person, but he was. We sat on the couch for a while, neither of us really doing anything, and then he asked me if I ever fooled around. I must have been being more Naive than usual, and just kind of looked at him like he had lobsters coming out his ears, and then he reached over, grabbed my crotch and kissed me. Oh!! I see fooled around. Thus begins a lovely relationship, that is usually consumated every weekend or so.

I had been on vacation and had been reading stories about anal sex, and thinking about it, and I didn't get any during those two weeks, and was more than ready to spend some time with Bill. Of course, the seed was planted in my mind to give him a special treat.

When I got to his house about about 3 o'clock in Sunday, I didn't waste any time. As soon as he opened the door I kissed him full on the lips, snaking my tounge in and out of his hot mouth, as he sucked on it and pulled it between his teeth. He had just gotten out the shower, and his body was still moist from the warm water. He slammed the door shut behind us. I knew this was going to be the day.

I kissed and nibbled my way down his neck, toying with his ear, and dipping my tounge inside, then sucking on his ear lobe as his strong hands guided me lower. I ran my hands up and down his broad back, grabbing onto the skin and kneading it together. I nuzzled my face into the hair that spreads across his chest, and slowly reached out my tounge to carress his left nipple, while I took the right into my free hand, and began to suck and carres the one between my lips, while I gently tweaked, twisted, and pinched his right. A low moan passed his lips, causing his hairy chest to vibrate. I swithced the position of my hands and mouth, so that I had his left nipple between my finger tips and his right between my lips. I toyed and teased them a little longer, and began to undue the button at the top of his shorts.

I stood and kissed him, letting his tounge probe the recesses of my mouth. While I kneaded his beefy basket with my hand. Oh, to feel that tounge in my ass before he slips his cock in. I broke the kiss and began to lick and suck his navel, again the moan, and I began to open his shorts, pulling them to his ankles he kicked them off. I bit, and sucked at his cock head through his tight white briefs, a wet spot had already formed at the head. I slipped his briefs off and he kicked them off as well. I gripped his cock in my hand and began to pump it, while I tounge his meaty thighs. Feeling the course hair slide over my tounge.

He took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom. We laid in his sleigh bed, and he began to strip me. As he pulled of my shirt, he licked and nibbled, at my nipples, biting them quite hard at times, making my moan and buck against him. He worked my jeans off me, and immediately engulfed my pulsing shaft in his mouth, working it all the way to the hilt. It was so hot and wet. He was lifting my ass off the bed, forcing more of my cock into his throat. I held the back of his head and gently began to pump my cock into his willing mouth. He moved back up and kissed me.

I slid down the bed, and again took his hot shaft into my mouth. Sucking and licking until my nose was buried in the curly hair at the bottom of the shaft. It was divine, the smell of man, and the feel of his pubic hair was almost to much to bare. I slide beneath him and began to tounge and probe the crack of his hairy ass. I worked my tounge over his pink rose bud over and over again, nuzzling his ass. I stuck my tounge out and slipped it into his hole. It grabbed around my tounge as he tried to screw his ass right into my face. I was great.

Then he got up, and rolled me over on my stomach. I love to have my ass tounged, and he slid down my legs, his hairy chest pressed against my thighs, as I felt his huge hot hands parting my cheeks, he began to work his tounge into my crack. I could feel his rough beard rubbing my ass. I was grinding my cock into the bed, and my ass into his face. That's when I told him what I wanted. I announced it to him. "I want to feel your cock in my ass, I am yours, to be used by you as you please. But please push that cock in my ass." He needed no more encouragement than that.

He reached under his bed and pulled out the lube, and a condom. He applied a generous amount to his huge fleshy fingers, and began to work them, first one, then 2 and finally 3 into my virgin hole. I was squirming around on the bed, trying to get more and more of him into me. I wanted to feel him all. Then, he replaced his fingers with his cock. I could feel the head pushing into me, the first penetration of just the head was enough to make me scream out, he froze in place, and waited for me to calm down and relax. Then he worked a little more of his cock into my ass. Again he waited. My cock was throbbing and jumping against my stomach, my balls were pulled up tight, and my ass. Oh, my ass, it was on fire. But then, with a final lurch, I felt the rest of his cock slide into my ass. And his balls came to rest against my own. He stayed, and waited.

After a few moments he began to slide that cock back out of my hole, only to have it pushed back in. He put on some more lube, and then, he started to let me know who was in charge. He rammed his cock home. Tears welled up in my eyes, as I felt his cock sliding, no, slamming into my ass. He rolled me over, and got me up on my hands and knees. Forcing my legs apart with his, he spread me wide. He grabbed my nipples and squezzed them, hard, and drove his cock into my ass again and again. He released my nipples, and then I felt it. He smacked my ass with the palm of his right hand, then his left, and then again with the right. I was writhing beneath him in a mixture of pain and ecstacy. I started to beg him to use me. I reached beneath him and fondled his balls, pulling him into me. Telling him that I was his, his alone, to use, as he pleased. Still more spanking, and more pounding. Faster and harder, I could feel his cock swell, then with a final lunge, I could feel the intense heat as he filled the condom with his semen. Oh it must have been a huge load.

He yanked his dick out of me, and flipped me back on to my back and started to jerk my dick roughly with his huge hand, while he worked his thumb into my well fucked ass. I worked myself back and forth over his thumb, while he jerked me harder and faster. Then, I stiffened, the room was spinning, and I saw him, bent over my dick, taking my load into his mouth.

Then, he slid up next to me, kissed me. I could taste my own cum, and he tucked his up on my shoulder, tweaked my nipples. We laid there for a long time, just soaking up each others heat.

Baths

I showered, shaved my cocks base and balls as well as may arse, then I douched to clean things out. Then went to our local sauna "Body line". It was about 2:00p.m. when I got there, heeps of cars outside, so I thought my day was made.

I was greeted at the counter by my favorite assistant Sean, he's drop dead stunning, about 20 Uni Student, and so self conscious he doesn't realize how good looking he is. Anyway, paid my money got my locker key and a towel and headed through the locked door to the changing area.

Found my locker and stripped off my jeans shirt and other cloths, raped myself in the towel provided and stuck the bottle of Amyl in between my waist and the towel, and off I went in search of some action.

"Oh Shit" I thought, the place was populated by middle aged and geriatric men, christ all I needed was this. I wandered around the hallways, through the maze, into the steam room, sauna, and finally the porn video lounge, even it was occupied by members of the older set. I gave up and headed upstairs for a coffee.

Sean broke my mood swing with his cheerful manner and discussion about the YMCA he also goes there, but due to his shift work and his studies he's never there when I am. We talked about what goes on in the Sauna and the Showers. Me stating how I hate it when young guys go there and older ones frighten them off, him saying how he hates being ogle d by older men. "I work with the fucking shit, all I want to do is go there for the Gym". I felt sorry for him, he just doesn't know how good looking he is. Our brief sojourned off into la la land was interrupted by a delivery of groceries, so I left him to it and went back down stairs.

I was sitting in the steam room, or I think that must have been it when he came in, as he wasn't around when I was searching before. He was so good looking, that terrific late teen early twenties body that has been worked on to give it shape but hasn't gone over board. He was about my height 5'8" but he had dark brown straight hair, where mine is short, light brown and curly.

He walked down one isle as I passed by then disappeared. Shit, was this going to be my total after noon. Then while I was in the maze, he wanders in, I followed, he's standing with his back against the wall, in one of the darker areas, I walk up and played his nipples, his hand heads straight for my cock, which wasn't doing too much, as we had an audience of about six ancient grandfathers. I thought, if he finds me unaroused it'll be over for me, so, I put my other hand on the bulging lump that was under his towel, message received, it got larger, and so did mine, he smiled. We had one other guy that was resondably good looking playing the same game, but, my friend made it obvious he wanted me. He was really getting into me licking the side of his neck, so I whispered into his ear, so only he could hear, " want to go to a room " "Yes" was the reply, we made ourselves semi respectable and left the audience of very pissed off gentlemen behind. Found nice secluded well lit room and locked the door.

The towels came straight off, and he knelt down and took my cock lovingly into his mouth, he wasn't rushing, so I flipped the lid off my Amyl and took a long drag, wow, I needed this, a nice long suck. He spent quite some time on my cock, then worked his way down to my balls, taking each one into his mouth and working them real slow, after which he slid down between my legs and licked and tonged towards my arse. He didn't move me so he could get right at it, but just flicked his intentions with his lounge.

I thought "Better get some of that cock of his" so I started to pull and pinch his nipples, he moaned and slowly rose to his feet, I then started to lick and suck each nipple in turn, once I realized he liked them being played with, I lightly bit them as well, the moaning intensified. I worked my way down his tight tummy to his cute cock, it was;'nt huge but it was a good six inches and was overall a nice specimen, he'd shaved his entire body, only leaving a little patch of pubic hair above his cock. His cock was lovely, it was just the right size for my mouth to really work on, with out snagging it with my teeth. I lost time, I really do not know how long I worked it, but, his breathing was becoming heavy, so I switched to his balls. I repeated what he'd done to me, he obviously enjoyed it as much as I had. I did however, take it one step further, I spun him around and bent him over, then I tong kissed his arse.

By know it was obvious, we both enjoyed the same things, his arse was clean shaven, and was as clean as mine, he'd douched too. So into it I went, my tong pushing his sphincter muscle to relax, more, and more, till finally it opened and my tong found his tunnel of love. You can really tell when a guy is in seventh heaven, his cock goes limp, but he keeps on moaning. This is exactly what had happened to my friend, when I reached around his cock was limp, but he hadn't stopped moaning, and I hadn't stopped rimming his arse. I was working my two fingers in to spread his arse wider, god it was clean, I really like that, when you can get to work and not worry.

After some time, I moved him so his cock was at my lips, sucking it once or twice returned is rock hard erection. I found the lube dispenser on the wall and squirted some into my hand, rubbing it then into his arse, balls and cock, this allowed my to ease one then two fingers up his arse while wanking his cock and sucking his balls. If I turned my head I could see up to his chest, and yes, his head was thrown right back in exsticy.

He wasn't going to take without giving, and made me stand on the small bed so he could suck my cock again. He got some lube and found my prostrate, something which I can only stand for a short time otherwise I blow a load, so I had to control him, because I wasn't going to end this, this soon. He sucked my cock and balls while working his fingers in and out of my arse, rubbing my G spot all the time. Then he turned be around and sucked at my arse, lapping at it like a kitten at a milk bowel, the ruff surface of his tong had me groaning with pleasure, the Amyl bottle stuck to my nose.

We swapped places again, he indicated that he wanted to be fucked. I lubed my cock, got a condom out of the dispenser, put it on, then let him feel so he was sure it was O.K., all the time trying to rub his prostrate with the thumb of my spare hand. I moved up behind him and replaced by thumb with my cock, it went in with little resistance, this was when I realized he was a expert and loved being fucked. He sucked at my cock with his arse muscles, fuck, what feeling, not many people have the control to do it, but this kid did.

He was bent over the bed, and I was holding his waist and pumping my 7" of this cut cock into his tight arse. He was working with me and for me, god it felt great. I felt around for his cock, it was rock hard, and as I started wanking him, he groaned with unmeasurable pleasure, I got his ball with my other hand and pulled them down against his scrotum, while rubbing the underside of the head of his cock. This was obviously too much for him, he stood up straight and pulled my hand free of his cock, he didn't want to cum yet, I was happy to know it, so I pushed at the base of his cock held him tight, and didn't move and inch, until he started to relax. He sighed a relief, since he hadn't waisted a drop.

I fucked him some more, then he moved off me, sat on the bed facing me and took the condom off, then started to such my cock ( something only some who knows their clean will do ) while fingering my arse. I put my left leg on the bed, which spread my arse wider, and bent over putting two fingers up his arse and rubbed his prostrate, while wanking his cock with my free hand. The groaning by both of us must have been heard all through out the sauna. He didn't seem to be able to get close enough to blow, and swapped my hand for his own, which I prefer as you can time a climax better by yourself. We were wanking our respective cocks with extreme pleasure I was rubbing his G spot and he was working mine, we both must have known, because he shot a huge load at exactly the same time as I did, the pressure in his arse was almost too much for me to keep my fingers on their task. He blew all over his chest and stomach, I shot all over his leg, cock, and god everywhere.

We both where there covered in cum, and panting. Then it was shower time, which we had together in the open shower area. Unfortunately we had an audience, but, I'd past worrying about that. After the shower we swapped phone numbers, I can only wait in anticipation for the next encounter.

Crowded Trolley

As I left the library to walk to the subway, I felt the oppressive heat and humidity. All I had on was a tight white tee shirt and thin nylon jogging shorts, but I was soaking wet by the time I reached the station. To make matters worse, it was just after five and I knew it was going to be a long hot stuffy ride home. It was a struggle to reach the turnstile in the crowd, and my frustration soared when I dropped my notebook on the stairs and found my trolley just pulling out.

I calmed down when I realized I would be one of the first ones on the next trolley, and had a good chance of getting a seat. Suddenly I heard a voice behind me say, "Well there's somebody dressed for the weather." I turned around to see a smiling dark-haired man in a summer suit. He had a smooth handsome face, and I smiled back saying, "You better remove that suit or you might melt when you get on the trolley." He laughed saying, "I'm not as brave as you, your one step away from indecent exposure," and stared at my crotch. I looked down to see my nylon shorts bunched against my sweaty cock. I blushed realizing he knew I wasn't wearing any underwear.

The squeal of trolley wheels on the track broke an awkward silence, and everybody surged forward to board the train. The two of us were first to enter the rear door, but there were no empty seats and we were pushed to the rear of the trolley by the crush of humanity. We ended up squeezed together face to face, perspiration streaming down our faces. Finally the door closed, and the trolley lurched forward. We grabbed the overhead rail for balance, and began to sway from side to side with the rhythm of the rails. Because we were the same height, our groins lined up together, and the rocking of the trolley caused them to rub against each other. I began to feel his cock swell as it pushed against mine. I looked at him, but he appeared to be absorbed in all the advertisements above the windows, however instead of shifting his body away, he moved even tighter against me. I glanced around; the person in the seat below us was reading a newspaper. Everybody else around us was staring blankly ahead stupified by the heat. I was astonished that this handsome guy was hitting on me with all these people around us. I became excited and aroused at his boldness, and as my cock rose, I pushed it against his.

The trolley pulled into the next station and stopped. Through the cries of, "coming through" and the jostling at the doors, we remained tight together cock against cock. Finally the doors closed and the packed trolley lurched forward again. It began its rhythmical sway, and we kept in time pushing our cocks together. I could feel the heat of his cock through my shorts and I knew he could feel my heat. My cock grew erect and was now sticking straight out against my shorts. I was so turned on that I did not care all those people were around. I felt daring, even reckless. He must have picked up on this, as he raised himself up on his toes and squeezed my cock between his thighs, his own cock boring into my abdomen as we swayed together to the next station.

We came to a halt about fifty yards from the station. There were several trolleys stopped in front of us, making for a long delay. He opened his thighs and moved back, and my cock sprang up. Once again he pushed forward forcing my cock straight up, its swollen head nearly pushing out above the elastic of my shorts. Then I felt his strong fingers against my outer thigh just below my shorts. They moved possessively across the front of my thigh, till they were between my legs. Then he squeezed the inner thigh of my other leg with his whole hand. Suddenly he yanked my shorts. My heart started to pound when I realized my whole cockhead was now protruding above my shorts. When I felt his hand moving up under my shorts I began to tremble. All day at the library I had been struggling with my thesis, constantly playing with myself whenever the going became tedious. I had made my balls so sensitive. Here they were now full and firm hanging down just above advancing fingers. It felt like an electric shock when he touched them and I raised myself up on tiptoes to get away, but the light stroking of his fingers felt wonderful. I lowered myself down on his hand, and his cupping and squeezing drove me wild.

Because we were stopped, he no longer needed to hold the overhead rail for balance with his hand. He placed it on my hip, moving it across the front of my shorts till it found my cock. I could hardly stand it; one hand outside my shorts working my cock, the other inside my shorts working my balls. I felt his thumb and forefinger moving up my cock on opposite sides. I began to squirm as bare thumb and forefinger reached bare cockhead. He looked into my eyes and smiled and squeezed my throbbing cockhead. I gasped and continued to squirm as he rubbed the tip of my cock with his thumb opening the slit. Precum poured out soaking his thumb. He brought his thumb to his mouth and licked it, quickly returning his hand to my cockhead, again working the slit open with his thumb. He twisted my cockhead with his fingers, once more getting his thumb soaked with precum. He brought his hand back up to his mouth and began to suck his thumb. He saw me looking at his sunken cheeks, and started making slurping noises. What a tease! How badly I wanted to replace his thumb with my hot cock. He gave my balls an extra long squeeze that sent me over the edge. I tried to hold back, but it was too late, my whole body started to convulse. I grabbed his handkerchief out of his pocket and put it over my cock. I groaned exploding my load into that handkerchief.

I gathered together his handkerchief and tried to properly fold it up in his pocket. We both started laughing. He grabbed my arm and whispered, "You know I only live two blocks from the next station, and I have something to show you!" I put my thumb in my mouth and began to suck it, and held it there till we both started yelling "Coming through!"

Richard and The Club

Going to a Gay Club is not a big deal - if you're gay. When a straight guy goes to a gay club, it is a big deal, at least for him. I am a 38 year old, straight guy, married for 11 years, but I've always had gay fantasies. I had one brief gay encounter, but I was 16 years old at the time, and only took a guy's cock in my mouth for about 30 seconds, not exactly a hot encounter. About a month ago I went to Atlanta for a convention, and here is my story.

I arrived in Atlanta on a Saturday to take advantage of the super saver fares. I checked into the hotel, and went up to my room to get changed. After freshening up, I went and did some sight-seeing. While driving around town, I came across an area with alot of bars and made a mental note for later on that evening.

Around 9:00, I took a shower and decided to go out for the evening. I decided to grab a cab, so that I wouldn't have to worry about the car later on if I was drinking. The cabbie dropped me off and I went into a bar. It was a noisy place, but no different from any other bar. After a beer, I decided to try another place. Walking up the street a little ways, I found a place I'd read about on a BBS. This was a bit different, because this was a gay bar. I had always wondered about gay bars, but never had the nerve to go into one. Especially not at home, where being noticed would be disastrous. Here though, nobody knew me, so why not check it out. It was about 11:00 when I arrived, and the place was pretty crowded. I went in, and scanned the inside. There were a few women there, but the place was 98% men. As I made my way through the bar, my heart was racing. Guys were standing around talking, some were swaying to the music, and others were out on the dance floor dancing.

I made my way to the bar, and ordered a beer, then found a spot between the bar and the dance floor to just soak it all in. After a few minutes, a good looking guy, between 30 & 35 years old, came over and said hi. The moment of truth had arrived, I wasn't just part of the woodwork now, I was part of the crowd. I said hi, and we made small talk for a few minutes. Having told him that it was pretty noisy here, he told me of another club, that's much quieter and caters to an older crowd. I told him that I didn't have a car, and he said no problem, he'd drive. Once outside, he told me his name was Richard, and I responded mine's Mike. He said the club was just a few miles away, and we headed over there. When we arrived, I was surprised to see a large mansion. The club was a private club, members only, but members could bring a guest.

When the gates opened, we drove in, and a valet came out to park the car. Richard noted my nervousness, and told me not to worry, the place is great. I told him that I'm just not very experienced and that this was surprising. He just repeated, "don't worry, it'll be fun". Entering the mansion, we went down a flight of stairs in the direction of the music. Although not as loud as the first place, the music was beating away, and the room was crowded. Richard stopped and talked to someone as we entered the disco-like room, and then we proceeded towards the bar. Grabbing a drink, we found a table and sat to chat. The DJ played all sorts of different music besides the usual disco beat, although most of the music was more upbeat. After a little while and a couple drinks, I relaxed a bit, and when Richard asked if I wanted to dance, I said "sure". We headed out to the dance floor and danced a couple of songs, we even "Vogued". When the DJ said he was gonna slow it down a bit, I turned to leave the dance floor, but Richard grabbed my arm and pulled me back. When the music started (I think it was a George Michael song) others paired off, and there I was slow dancing with another man. Richard wrapped his arms around my waist, and I did the same, as we swayed to the music. Glancing around us, I could see guys kissing and snuggling together as they danced. My mind was racing, I knew that I shouldn't be here, but the bulge forming in my pants betrayed my thoughts.

When the song ended, Richard kissed me on the cheek, and we went back to the table. We chatted a little more, and then Richard asked if I wanted to see the rest of the club. We went back upstairs, and walked through the house. In one large room, a group of men were sitting around in large wing back chairs talking quietly. Down the hall, there was a billiards room, where men were playing billiards and darts. Further back was a pool and hot tub area. Going up to the second floor, we went into a room, where gay movies were being shown. This was not your typical movie theater though, the seats were actually couches, over stuffed, and very comfortable. (And the floor wasn't sticky) We went into the movie room and sat down on a couch to watch the movie. We sat together, but somewhat apart. As the movie progressed, Richard moved closer to me until we were sitting shoulder to shoulder. Richard then wrapped his arm around me, and leaned his head on my shoulder. As we watched the movie, my cock began to harden once again. Richard massaged my cock through my pants as we snuggled on the couch. My inhibitions had left me, and I figured that I might as well enjoy myself. I reached over and rubbed his cock which also had grown hard. Richard said something, and when I turned my head towards him, he kissed me full on the lips. My heart skipped a beat as his tongue pushed into my mouth. I slid down in the couch a little bit and we fell into a deep embrace. Our mouths pressed together, our tongues exploring each others mouth. Richard broke the embrace and suggested we leave the room.

As we left the room, Richard pulled me to him and we left arm in arm. We headed down the hall and went to a doorway. Richard slid a card into a slot, a buzzer sounded, and the door unlocked. Going through the door, we approached another staircase and went up to the third floor. We arrived at a ornate wooden door, and Richard pulled out a key to unlock it. The door opened to a huge bedroom. As we entered, Richard closed the door behind us, and turned on a switch, which lit a large gas fireplace. To the right of the fireplace was a sitting area with a couch and chairs, and to the left was a large bed. He led me to the couch, and we immediately embraced as we fell back on to the couch. I felt like a teenager. We were necking and caressing each other, and beginning to undress each other. Richard had my shirt unbuttoned, and was teasing my nipples with his fingers. I had managed to open Richard's shirt and was running my hand through his chest hair. Coming up for a breath, we decided to get undressed and get into bed. Richard undressed first. Removing his shirt, his upper body proved to be firm and athletic looking. As he removed his pants, his cock pressed against his silk boxers. He sat on the bed and looked at me, then slid them off, his cock, which looked larger then mine, was about 7 or 8 inches long and medium width, sprang to attention. Now it was my turn. I removed my shirt, and then undid my belt, but hesitated before unfastening my pants.

I had to tell him.

With a lump in my throat, I told Richard that this was my first time with a man.

A wry smile came to his lips and he said "I know". I looked at him questioningly. He said he could tell by the look on my face when we first met, and again when we slow danced, and the way I was watching everybody else. He said he would understand if I wanted to stop.

I listened to his words, and when he paused, I looked at him, and then unfastened the clasp of my pants. Pulling them down and sliding them off, I looked at Richard and he just smiled. As I walked to the side of the bed, Richard reached out and grabbed the waist band of my jockeys and tugged them down. Stepping out of them, I climbed on to the bed beside him, and we again embraced. As we laid back on the bed, Richard ran his hand up and down my body. He rubbed my legs, then moved up to my thighs, then up my hips, stomach and chest. Rolling on top of me, he kissed his way down my neck to my chest. He took my right nipple between his fingers and gently tugged and twisted it, while doing the same to my left one with his lips. As my nipple grew hard between his lips, he bit at it, pulling it with his teeth. In the meantime, his fingers continued to pull and twist on the right one. He switched nipples, letting his fingers play with the left one, while his mouth teased the right one. My moans told him to continue and he did.

He once again licked his way down my body, running his tongue down through my pubic hair, and then around the base of my hard cock. His tongue lapped at my shaft as though it were a sucker, until he took the head into his mouth. The sensation was unlike anything I'd ever felt before. I've had head before, but the electricity of the moment was unbelievable. With his lips wrapped firmly around the head, he slowly slid down the length of my cock until my pubes touched his face. I'm not enormous, but he just non chalantly deep throated my 6 inches, as though it were 1. With great skill he worked up and down my cock. His tongue like a velvet ribbon wrapping around my shaft. I could feel the cum welling up in my balls, as he continued to devour my cock. I tried to pull him away, but he would have none of it. He fucked my cock with his mouth, until it began to throb. I told him I was going to cum, and he just smiled and sucked harder until the cum rocketed out of my cock. Spurt after spurt of hot cum filled his mouth. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I didn't think I'd ever stop cummimg. Richard lapped at my cock cleaning off all the cum and then moved up to kiss me, sharing my sweet load. He swallowed the remainder, and I swallowed the part he shared with me.

I lay sweating and dazed. But my trip was not over. Richard got out of bed and told me come with him. Through a door was a bathroom with a large marble shower. We stepped into the warm water and Richard helped wash me, soaping me up and rinsing me off. When we finished, he helped me dry off, and we headed back to the bed. We laid in each others arms, and I dozed off.

I awoke with Richard between my legs with my hard cock in his mouth once again. Richard this time, licked and sucked on my balls, taking each one into his mouth and gently rolling them with his tongue. Then I felt something I had never felt before, as Richard's tongue darted around my asshole. He flicked his tongue back and forth across and around my rosebud sending ticklish waves through my body. He had me roll over on my stomach, and then he really went to town. His tongue licked and probed my ass. He'd run his tongue up and down the crack, and then stab at my hole with his tongue.. His tongue drilled into my ass, and as I relaxed, it felt as though he was fucking my ass with his tongue. I felt a cool sensation as Richard spread some kind of lube on my ass, and I tightened up. He told me to relax, and that if anything hurt, he would stop. Although I had only met him a few hours earlier, I felt a trust with him that I can't explain. He ran his finger around my ass, rubbing the cool lube all over. When I felt a slight pressure against my ass, I tried to relax. He was slow, but deliberate as his finger found it's way into my ass. The sensation was strange, it felt odd having a finger in me, yet the gentle friction of his finger sliding in and out was wonderful. When he withdrew his finger, I felt strangely empty, but he quickly returned his finger to my ass, only this time he added a second. He worked his fingers in and out of my ass, spreading them slightly to get me used to the feeling.

When he withdrew his fingers this time, he shifted positions, and I knew what was coming. Richard put a glob of lube at the entrance to my ass, and then rubbed some of the lube on his cock. I was a bit apprehensive, but his gentle hands massaging my back helped me to relax. He moved so that he was straddling my legs, and I could feel his cock as it laid in my crack. He slowly raised himself up, and then I felt the blunt head at my opening. I tried to relax as he pressed the head of his cock into me. There was a bit of pain as the head moved past my muscle, but he stayed still so that I could get used to the feeling. His cock was thicker then the two fingers he had used to open me, and as he started to slide into me, the pain began to spread. I wanted to stop, but as I turned to let Richard know it was uncomfortable, he pushed forward and slid the length of his cock into my bowels. The pain was intense, and I let out a little yelp, but at the same time it felt like nothing I had felt before. For the second time in an evening I was opened up to pleasure I had not known existed.

After a minute or so, Richard began to move his hips up and down. His cock glided in and out of my now relaxed ass. His slow pace quickened, and then slowed again. Each time he moved, it was a new feeling of pleasure. He began to tease me, pulling his cock out so that only the head remained in, and then pressing all the way back until his cocked pressured my prostrate. Richard continued to fuck my ass, and now I was gaining a confidence. I began squeezing my ass muscles with each stroke. With just a couple more strokes, he tensed up, and I could feel his cock, buried to the hilt, shooting jet upon jet of hot cum deep into my ass. When he finished coming, he collapsed on my back. As his cock softened, he withdrew it from my ass. I now felt empty, Richard rolled me over on my back and raised my legs. With my open ass oozing lube and his cum, he slid three fingers in and out of my ass as he jerked me off with his other hand. When I tensed and was ready to shoot, he covered my cock with his mouth and took my load. Then as before, he came up and we shared my juice. We lay in each others arms, both content and fulfilled. After a while, we once again made our way to the shower. Richard chuckled as we went, as his cum and the lube ran out of my ass and down my leg. When we finished showering, we dressed, and Richard drove me back to my hotel. It was now 4:00 am. As I exited the car, he asked if I was busy that night. I said no, and he just smiled, and said "you are now". "Pick you up at 6:00 for dinner".

When I returned to my room, my head was spinning. Less then 12 hours ago, I was nervous about going into a Gay Bar, and now I had not only gone into a bar, but I had been consumed by what formerly had only been a fantasy. I put the do not disturb sign on the door, got undressed and climbed into bed with thoughts of the last few hours dancing through my head.

Waking up about 10:00, I climbed out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. My butt was a little tender from the prior nights' activities, but it served as a reminder of the incredible pleasure I had experienced. I washed up and then dressed before heading down for some breakfast. When I returned to my room, the light on the phone was flashing. I called down to retrieve my message. It was from Richard, he said he would pick me up around 5:30 instead of 6:30. I paused for a moment. Do I really want to continue? I have much to lose if my wife finds out, but I wanted to see what Richard had planned. I knew I was thinking with my cock and not my brain, but it wasn't the first time that had happened.

As 5:30 approached, I showered, shaved and dressed. I had just turned on the television when the phone rang. It was Richard, he was waiting in the lobby. Taking a deep breath, I left my room and headed down to meet him. When I got to the lobby, he greeted me with a handshake and we headed out. Driving along we made some small talk about Atlanta, the weather and business. When we arrived at the club, and the gates opened, my heart began to beat faster. When we walked in, we were led to a beautiful dining room, and seated at a small table for two. Through the window next to us, I could look out at a beautiful garden. The waiter approached our table and poured us each a glass of wine. Lifting our glasses, I toast

Vegas Male Stripper

I'd always heard that you could find anything you wanted in Las Vegas, but I didn't believe that it could be true until I had to take a business trip there in the fall of '88 for a convention.

I'd been in town for a day and had stopped in at one of the Adult 25-cent Peep Shows. I was really disappointed to find out that the stall doors had been cut off so that they only hid the face of the occupants. You couldn't even jack-off and watch the movies. The gay magazine selection was fabulous. I just love Jeff Stryker, don't you? There is no shrink-wrap on them out there. You can check out the contents of the magazines before buying, but it sure takes a long time to check them all out. This makes for some interesting cruising with the other patrons. I bought a couple of really hot mags, picked up the local adult entertainment magazine and went back to the hotel.

The entertainment magazine was a big disappointment. It contained a lot of ads for XXX-strippers direct to your hotel room, but everything was for female strippers.

The middle of the next day, some wild inspiration made me look in the Yellow Pages. There was a section for Entertainers which had to have been at least 10 pages long. After searching through them, I finally called one of the services which also dealt with male strippers. I set up an appointment to have a 6'2", dark haired, blue eyed college student to show up at my hotel room at midnight.

As I tended to business during the rest of the day, I kept thinking about the description I was given. I thought, "College student, sure, probably 45 years old, bald...", well, you get the picture.

At 11:00 p.m., I rushed back to the room and jumped in the shower, then got dressed, smoked a joint, and waited....waited...and waited...

Midnight was never going to get here.

At 10 minutes till 12, there was a knock on the door. My stomach twisted into a knot. The time was finally here.

I opened the door...I couldn't believe it...he really was 6'2", dark brown hair, blue eyes and miraculously, he looked like a college student...he is the stuff that wet dreams are made of.

I stood there and stared for a few seconds in disbelief, then invited him in. I stripped down to my briefs and perched anxiously on the bed while he rewound a tape. It was George Michael... perfect. He started dancing to the music... he was really pretty good. He began removing one piece of clothing at a time. I slowly revealed his muscular legs as I helped him remove his skin tight jeans... then he exposed his muscular chest...all the while gyrating his hips in my face. My cock was poking stiffly out of the top of my briefs by this time. He totally removed his shirt... all that was left was a blue satin G-string with a magnificent bulge.

I slowly helped him out of the G-string. His cock looked huge, even in it's current soft condition. It hung over a nice set of balls. All was nestled in a soft bunch of dark brown curls.

I gently took hold of his cock and began massaging it and his balls. My tongue joined my fingers in their exploration. He took my cock in his experienced mouth. It was a blow job like I'd never experienced before. His tongue darted up and down my shaft and around my balls until I couldn't restrain myself any longer and shot my load into his face.

Then he straddled me with his balls rubbing my still hard cock as he jacked-off and covered my chest with his hot load.

Then to top off the evening, he went into the bathroom and got a warm moist washcloth and gently cleaned me off, then dried me off with a dry towel.

The whole experience was extremely expensive, but everyone should experience this at least once.

David - Dinner And More!

I love my job, but sometimes all the traveling can be a drag. Especially when dinner time comes along. If I'm with a client it's fine, but more times than not I end up dining alone. Sometimes I can find someone else who's interested in sharing dinner - this is one of those times.

I had been in Houston for 10 days, and was ready to go home -just two more days. The client I was working with was a real homebody who went straight home after work. He had joined me for dinner one evening, but otherwise I was on my own. We had finished working, and as usual my client had rushed out leaving me to fend for myself. I decided to stop for a drink in the hotel lounge before going out to eat. While sitting in the lounge, I struck up a conversation with a guy who also happened to be there on business and alone. After about three drinks and an hour of chatting, we decided to grab a bite to eat together. David suggested a nice restaurant, so he needed to go back and grab a tie. It turned out that we were both on the 25th floor, just two doors down from each other, so we headed to the rooms to freshen up before dinner. When I finished, I went to David's room and knocked. When he opened the door, I was surprised to see him in just his jockey shorts and a T-shirt. He said he decided to change quickly, and invited me in. As he went to the closet to get his clothes, I couldn't help but admire his body. David was trim with tight runners legs and a nice set of buns. When he put his shirt on, he turned slightly and I got a side view of what appeared to be a nice sized bulge. After sliding his pants on, he quickly combed his hair and we were ready to go.

We grabbed a cab and headed to the restaurant. When we arrived, the restaurant was pretty crowded, so we ended up at a quiet table for two. When the waiter appeared, David asked if I liked wine. When I said yes, he nodded approvingly, and ordered a great bottle of wine. When the wine came, David proposed a toast - "To my new friend, and to a terrific evening!". I thought it was nice of him, but it was just dinner, nothing terrific. I raised my glass to his, and then we clinked glasses and drank. We ended up ordering another bottle of wine with dinner, and then had a glass of port wine after dinner. By that time I was feeling no pain, and David and I were having a terrific time. He was as charming as he was good looking, and he kept me laughing all during dinner with his travel stories. When the check came, I insisted on picking up the tab. David protested, but I insisted, telling him that this evening made up for the prior 10 that I had spent being miserable. David relented, and said he would make it up to me.

When the taxi came, we got in and gave the driver directions. As we headed to the hotel, the cabbie took a corner rather fast and we slid together with David's hand sliding across my crotch. It was a quick movement, but enough to stir my cock's attention. When we took another corner, David's hand once again slid across my crotch but this time it lingered for a few seconds, squeezing my semi erect cock. He then removed his hand, and the remainder of the ride was uneventful.

Arriving back at the hotel, David exited the cab first, then I followed, adjusting myself before sliding out of the cab. As we entered the hotel, David asked if I'd like a night cap as it was still rather early. I said I had had enough to drink, but I would join him in the lounge. I told him that I would like to change into something a little more comfortable first. David said that was a good idea and we headed off to the rooms. David reached his room first, and said he would knock when he was ready. I continued to my room, and got undressed. My cock was still somewhat excited from the cab ride, but I dismissed the contact as just a booze teaser.

Just then there was a knock at my door. Wrapping a towel around me, I peered out the peephole to see David. Opening the door, he stood there in a pair of gym shorts and a tank top, with two cans of Coke. I invited him in, and he said that he figured it might be more comfortable if we didn't go down to the lounge. I said great, and told him I'd be with him in just a second. I went into the bathroom and finished washing my face, then wearing only my boxer shorts, I headed to the dresser to grab a pair of sweat pants. When I entered the main part of the room, I couldn't believe my eyes. There was David sitting on the bed naked, stroking his erect cock. He just smiled and patted the bed next to him. I turned off the light, and opened the curtains to let some of the night light into the room, then climbed on the bed next to him.

David said he saw how I looked at him in his room earlier, and then when I didn't get upset in the cab, he thought that he would take a chance. Before I could say anything, he pulled me closer and pressed his lips to mine. Maybe it was the wine, maybe it was the surprise, or maybe it was just David, but when our lips met it was electric. My tongue pushed against his teeth, and then into his mouth. I explored every inch of his mouth with my tongue, and he did the same to me. Rolling me over on my back, David climbed above me and took control. He kissed my lips, my cheeks, my nose, eyes and forehead. He ran his tongue up my cheek to my right ear, and nibbled on my ear lobe before licking his way down my cheek and up to my left ear where he again nibbled my ear lobe. Blowing his warm breath into my ear, he whispered "relax and enjoy". What else could I do?

David again kissed me full on the lips, snaking his tongue deep into my mouth. Grabbing my tongue with his lips, he sucked on it, then swirled his tongue around mine. Breaking the kiss, he let his tongue trace a path down my neck and chest until he reached my left nipple. David tugged on my nipple with his lips, letting his teeth nip at it. I just laid there moaning, running my hands through his hair. As my nipple hardened, he slid his tongue over to the right one, while he rolled the left one between his fingertips. After lavishing the same attention on my right nipple, he kissed and licked his way down my stomach. When he reached the waistband of my boxers, he stopped and rolled his face back and forth across my stomach, all the while massaging my chest and teasing and twisting my nipples with his strong hands.

My cock was harder then it had ever been at this point, standing straight and tenting out the front of my boxers. David lowered his mouth over my cock and sucked me right through the material. While he continued to suck on my cock, his hands gripped the sides of my shorts and began pulling them down. I raised my hips as he tugged them down my cheeks, and then down my legs, breaking his attention only for a second as they slid by his lips. With no material to impede his progress, David devoured my cock. His warm, wet lips glided up and down the length of my cock, while his tongue caressed my shaft. David would slide his lips to the very tip of my cock, and then slowly slide down the length until his nose met my pubic hair, and my cock was secure in his throat. His hands cupped my balls, while his mouth performed it's magic on my cock.

David got up and went to the bathroom. I heard him rustling things around, but when he returned he didn't have anything, and when he returned his mouth to my cock, I didn't care why he got up. When he licked his way back up to my lips, and began kissing me again, I thought he was getting a bit tired and was waiting for me to reciprocate, but when I felt him grab my cock and lower his ass to it I knew what was coming (besides me). David had gotten up and lubed himself up with hand lotion. As he lowered his ass on my cock, I felt his tight hole open enough for the head of my cock to pop in. After a few seconds of getting used to the intrusion, David suddenly dropped his ass to my legs, letting the full length of my cock fill his ass. We both gasped, but for different reasons. David because he was filled, and me because his ass was so tight and hot. David began to slowly bounce up and down, while I began to move my hips. After a couple moments, David slid off my cock, and laid down on his back. I rolled over onto him, and raised his legs to my shoulders. Taking aim, I pressed into his hot ass, watching my cock slide all the way in. I began to slowly fuck his ass, letting my cock slide out so that only the tip was in, and then sliding back in so that my cock was completely buried. I began to pick up the pace as I began to feel that familiar feeling in my balls. I was thrusting in and out of David's hot ass, and then with one more deep stroke my cum began to explode. As my cock shot spurt after spurt of cum into his ass, David's own cock began to shoot jet after jet of cum onto his chest and face. When my orgasm subsided, I pulled out of David's ass, and we rolled over together and hugged and kissed warmly.

Breaking our embrace, I got up to get a warm washcloth to clean us up. I cleaned the cum from his chest and face, and then washed David's ass juice from my cock. When I returned from the bathroom, I was surprised again to see David sliding his shorts on. Smiling, I told him that now was not the time to be shy. David just smiled and said "thank you". The puzzled look on my face, was met by an even more puzzling answer - "I told you I owed you one for dinner, and now we're even. You just fulfilled a fantasy that I've had for a long, long time. I'm not gay, I've been waiting for this for a long time, and it was as terrific as I thought it would be." I stammered a "Your welcome", and then David kissed me and headed towards the door. I had fulfilled his fantasy, and without his knowing, he had fulfilled one of mine. David tried a gay guy, and I had a straight guy - who would have guessed. Raising my can of coke towards the door, I said "Here's to my new friend, and here's to a terrific evening". I have held out hope that I would run into David again, but maybe it's better that I don't.

The Arcade

Back in the 1970's, when I was living in Washington, D. C., I used to frequent the adult book stores downtown. Often I would make a side-trip, parking outside one of the shops, going inside into the film booths, where, for a quarter, you could watch one of ten or twenty movies playing. In these booths I would watch films, sometimes gay, sometimes straight, and stroke my cock to the hot pictures, spurting my cum onto the already-sticky floor.

What I relate next actually happened during one of those trips.

It was a particularly hot, humid Washington day. It was also one of those days when I was ferociously horny. I squirmed in the driver's seat as I fantasized a red, hard cock plunging in and out of my asshole. There were days like this often, and the only respite was to jack off, or fuck a dildo into my butt . . . the most I had ever done with another man was to let him suck my cock and swallow my cum. This had happened a few times in these same bookstores that I visited. This time, though, I knew I had to go further - nothing would do but a real, hard cock jammed up my willing bottom. I was headed downtown anyway, and I began to realize how easy it would be to go to my favorite book store on 14th Street, drop my jeans, and have some stud push his cock into me. My cock grew fast and strained against my pants in anticipation, pre-cum leaking on my shorts, and I tried to re-adjust it so it was not so obvious as I parked and locked the van about 2 blocks away from the bookstore. My anus twitched like a hungry mouth, waiting to be filled with meat. My step quickened, my pulse pounded.

Turning into the doorway, I pushed open the door and walked into the air- conditioned store, which, as is common with all these stores, smelled strongly of disinfectant. The middle-aged, pudgy, bespectacled cashier nodded imperceptibly, and I did the same.

As it was mid-afternoon, there were only a few furtive-looking customers visible. You never could be sure how many people were in the small shop, though, because of the fifteen closed back booths. This is where I headed. I didn't really meet anybody's eyes, didn't know the 'protocol.' I figured I would play it by ear. Several of the customers looked me over hungrily - I am quite a piece in the eyes of any homosexual. Six feet tall, long blond hair, 160 pounds, slim hips, beautiful white, curved ass - I realized that I could inspire a gang-bang right this minute if I wanted to, just inviting anybody in the store to slide their cocks into my rectum.

This kind of thinking made me almost insane with lust and heat, and I pushed open one of the stalls and stepped inside, closing and latching the door behind me. I needed to get my cock out of my pants. I was wearing jeans, tee shirt and tennis shoes, and I unsnapped my jeans and pushed down both pants and underwear. My cock sprang up, free from constraint, and I grabbed it and stroked it, enjoying the anticipation of the out-of-control experience headed toward me like a runaway train.

With my red, straining, dripping cock in my left hand, I lifted the latch on the door with my right, and stepped into the ray of light that came through into the dark booth, until the light fell upon my erect cock. This would be a beautiful sight to anyone paying attention outside.

My ass felt deliciously nude, willing, and ready as I stood with my pants down around my thighs and my hard cock on display.

Outside the door, a middle-aged blond man with a beard stared at my cock. I slowly stroked it up and down, holding it so it was hard, red, and long, and then, on inspiration, turned my ass to the door, bending over and reaching behind me to spread my cheeks wide, exposing my anus to him. I massaged my buns, the shaft of light from the doorway falling right on the wide-open crack of my bare, hot bottom.

As I turned back around I saw the blond man had been joined by a husky black man, and now they both stared at my cock, hypnotized with lust, their cocks bulging under their pants.

I pushed the door open further and gestured for them to come in, closing and latching the door after them. The small booth was crowded now, and I felt hands on my cock and ass, probing and squeezing, with a finger briefly exploring my rectum.

"Somebody feed the film, so the cashier doesn't get too suspicious", I said, although I knew we had virtually no worry about being caught. The black man fumbled in his pockets and I heard the clink of a coin in the hopper, and the projector began shining it's light on us as we maneuvered in the tight booth.

"Turn around, put your hands up on the door and I'll fuck you", said the blond man in a voice harsh with urgency as he yanked down his pants. I looked down first, and saw his rock-hard penis spring up from his jockey shorts as he pulled them to his knees. The black man stood behind me to the left, and I turned, put my hands up high on the door, and pushed my bottom towards the blond, spreading my legs. I was clumsy, though, still having my pants around my knees, and the blond guy said to the black man, "Pull his pants off." The blond stepped aside while the black guy knelt and pulled down on my underwear and jeans, and I stepped out one leg at a time. The pants were thrown on the chair.

I turned to the door again, hands up high, legs spread, ass pushed out, now nude from the waist down and aching for a hot beef injection. My heart beat rapidly as I felt four hands goosing me, roughly squeezing my cheeks and thighs, poking at my anus, spreading my cheeks. One of the pairs of hands left my butt, and I heard the metallic sound of jar of Vaseline opening. This is good, I thought - I had been slightly concerned about lubricant, but my fears had given completely away to animal lust, and I would have taken the driest cock in the world up my rectum and loved it.

One pair of hands - the black man's, I guessed, because the hands felt big - pried apart my ass cheeks. I felt a cool sensation as fingers with a glob of Vaseline roughly pushed at the entrance of my ass, slipping up my rectum, slowly pumping and spreading the lube. My ass moved with a fucking motion on the probing hand.

"Geez, you're tight!" the black exclaimed. "Haven't you been fucked before?"

"Not by a real cock", I breathed heavily. "Just dildos, and small ones. Fuck me with your cock!" I whispered imploringly.

"Oh my God", the man said. The fingers pulled out, and my ass immediately felt empty. I felt hands clutch my hips as the blond positioned his cock at the entrance to my rear hole, while the black man opened my cheeks to reveal my greased and ready anus.

I reached behind me to grasp and guide the cock that waited to impale my ass, and gasped as I felt how big this man's dick was! It must have been eleven inches long, and my hand couldn't encircle it!

"Oh my God, you're so BIG" I panted. "I want ALL of that cock in my ass, I want it . . . UUUNNHHHH MY GOD" I suppressed a groan as, with the guidance of my hand, this huge tool pushed it's swollen head against my sphincter, which resisted, then accepted the cock head, closing around it. He stopped for a second as we both caught our breath, the black man still spreading my cheeks so the cock could plunge deep into my behind. My rectum opened to his cock like flower petals to a bee, as he stung me with his big, flesh stinger.

With the cock on it's way in, I put my hands back up on the wall and pushed my ass back as he s-l-o-w-l-y slid his member up my bottom. I felt so full, and it hurt, but it hurt so good, and I loved it. Finally, I was finally being fucked! The cock slid up, up, up, impossibly deep, then up further until I felt as though it would come out my throat. Finally I could feel his balls and pubic hair push against my buns and thighs, and he pushed again so I could feel how deep he was as my buns gripped his cock. I gasped, and reached behind me to feel this monstrous tool filling my asshole. I felt the place where my buns were split by this firm shaft, feeling the base of his cock, and imagined how my rear end looked, with the ivory cock disappearing between and gripped by my cheeks. This image was so hot that I felt my ass quiver, and I felt like my ass was falling apart as I had this INCREDIBLE ANAL ORGASM! No pussy could ever feel as good as my rectum now felt.

He now pulled slowly out, and that seemed to take forever, and I felt every inch as my rectum hugged and caressed this silken, impatient intruder. He pulled all the way out, leaving my bottom hole gaping and hungry, and I felt incredibly empty and whispered "No, No, please, put it back, put it back." I felt the fingers go to my stretched, open anus and apply another huge gob of Vaseline, then the monster cock positioned itself at my exposed hole again. I pushed down on it as he pushed up, and it went all the way in in one fell swoop, shooting up my fanny and making me almost faint with desire. I planted my feet now and got my balance as he began to fuck deep into me, pulling out almost all the way, then sinking his cock between my cheeks, only to pull out and fuck in again deeper, back and forth, in and out, rocking and holding on to my hips, pulling my hips along with the movement of his cock, pushing deep inside then grinding from side to side, stirring my guts with this impossibly hard cock.

I felt faint from desire and lust, wanting to just be fucked forever, to never stop . . . I looked to my left and saw the black guy staring at the pole sinking into the white ass, gripping his own HUGE meat, stroking. I turned to him, as my lubricated butthole swallowed up the steaming meat, and brought my mouth down on the black cock. Now I had one cock up my rectum and one in my mouth, satisfying both, and I was in heaven . . . the black man jammed his cock deep into my throat, the white man fucked faster, deeper, and harder into my hot butt . . . all three of us grunted and breathed hard, caught up in the primal, animal lust . . . the black cock pistoned in and out of my mouth . . . the cock in my ass plunged to the hilt and froze there, impaling me as it quivered and began to spill it's juice, and I felt hot cum splash the walls of my guts, as the slippery tool flooded it's load up my ravaged asshole . . . forcing it's load into me, slamming and shooting, spurting up my anal canal . . . the black cock then erupted into my mouth, overflowing and spilling out of my mouth as I swallowed and gulped, sucking the hot sperm into my throat . . .

After several minutes, the cock up my ass softened and fell out, and the black man pulled his dick out of my mouth and hitched up his pants. I slumped against the door, then straightened up and stepped aside as the two men pulled open the door.

"Hey," I said to them as they left, "send more guys in - I'm ready to be gang- banged."

"OK - you got it," replied the black man.

Pushing the door almost closed, I caught my breath for a second. Almost immediately, I felt pressure on the door, and opened the door to find two more men. One was an older, heavier white man, and one was a small Japanese. Motioning them in, I closed the door behind them, turned to the wall, spread my legs, pushed out my rear with it's gaping anus, and said, "Fuck my ass, you two - I'll give you a ride you'll remember. I'll take every cock in this place onto my asshole."

I heard rustling behind me as belts were loosened and pants lowered. Hands squeezed, pinched and fondled my buns, reaching between them to finger my asshole. I was immediately hot again and squirmed under their touches.

My gaping, open hole was slick with sperm and Vaseline, and was stretched and ready from the previous fucking. Again I felt hands spreading my cheeks, and I pushed my bottom back when I felt the soft, warm head of a cock touch my anus, swallowing the whole length in one motion. I heard a gasp from behind me as the cock's owner felt his tool thrust to the hilt up my slim, heart- shaped rear end, and I began to ride this thick, long cock. It shot in and out of my bottom as the owner grunted, now furiously reaming my slippery rectum.

I leaned back even further, pushing my ass out and grinding down on his cock, squeezing it with the muscles of my rectum as the heavy man grunted and fucked me in the rear. I felt him break his rhythm, and soon the wet feeling of his ejaculation spurted into me as his hose rammed home, deep and hard.

Almost immediately the cock withdrew from my ass and I felt it replaced with another. This one was smaller, the Japanese cock. However, as his good-sized cock slipped into my rectum, I felt my buns being very roughly squeezed and my anal area rubbed, and this action really made me hot. He fucked me hard, slamming his groin against my butt as his tool reamed into my slippery rear hole.

To my surprise I felt fingers going into my ass, joining the plunging cock, stretching and violating my rectum as I fucked down on both the fingers and cock. He pulled my sphincter open, ramming his meat into my anal passage as his fingers opened my tail to his cock, and I grunted and groaned with the feel of fingers and cock banging stretching my asshole.

Now he reached in front of me to grip my hard cock, squeezing it and jacking me off while he pushed his meat quickly and violently in and out of my slick rear opening, which was now red and hot. I felt the other man's hands on my ass now, squeezing my buns, then moving his own fingers down to my asshole and pushing them up inside next to the pumping cock, prying my rectum open even further. I pushed my butt back onto the ramming cock and probing fingers, trying to force them ever deeper inside my bottom as my cock was jacked off in front of me. I felt myself start to come as the activity centered in my ass grew to a feverish pitch. The cock plunged deep into me and stayed deep, pumping hot jism into my bowels as the fingers pried my hole open, and my own cock spurted it's load, which splashed against the inside of the door I was leaning on.

We all held still for a second, breathing deeply and panting. My legs shook from the effort and heat of being gang-banged. The two men hitched up their pants and headed out, and I again asked them to send anybody else in who wanted to pork a hot butt.

They left, and I stretched, starting to feel slightly satisfied, but my ass still needed more cock. In a second came a knock on the door. I opened it, and the cashier stood there.

"Say, you looking for a lot of action?" he asked.

"Yeah."

"Well, I'll tell you what. I'm going to close the store for a little while, and I've got twelve guys out here who'll fuck your ass 'til your eyes are crossed, if you want. You up for it?" he asked.

"Yeah! Let's do it!"

"OK, come on out here," he said, holding open the door for me.

I grabbed my pants from the chair and followed him out to the main part of the store, where a group of men were gathered. He motioned me to another side room, where videos could be watched in private. It was a big room, with a small padded couch. The men all followed me in, hungrily eyeing my naked rear end, which I wiggled and twitched provocatively, reaching behind to spread my cheeks apart and expose my gaping asshole as I walked.

"Bend over that chair, bitch" the cashier said.

I walked to the couch and climbed on, on hands and knees, my ass in the air. I heard the loud rustling of belts and pants being loosened, and a handful of what felt like Crisco was smeared on my butt. Immediately I felt an enormous cock split my ass lips and force it's way up my rectum, and another cock appeared in front of me, semi-erect, and brushed my lips. I opened my mouth to take the black cock into my mouth as my body was jolted by the force of the ass-fucking shaft plowing into me from behind.

The cock in my mouth almost gagged me as it fucked my mouth, but I was getting better at swallowing without gagging and took the entire length into my throat. Soon it erupted, gushing a torrent of boiling sperm past my tonsils, and I gulped and swallowed it all, as the cock in my fanny also exploded and flooded my guts. The cock in my ass pulled out after dumping it's sticky load, and it was replaced by another, and I wiggled my bottom and squeezed this new anal invader with my ass muscles, showing them I could take as much as they could give me.

The slippery cock slid out of my mouth and another appeared, this one already hard, and forced it's massive length to the hilt down my throat, spurting cum into me after only one or two thrusts. I sucked and nibbled on it, taking the bulbous, purple head and sucking the juice from it.

The crowd was active now, grunting and groaning as they either marveled at or reamed my insatiable rear end, shot their load down my throat, or watched the action. I took several more cocks up my behind and down my throat, milking their semen as I took cocks from both ends.

All of a sudden I heard the crowd noise die down, and, turning to look, my mouth stuffed full of a cock squirting cum down my throat, I saw a GIGANTIC black cock poised at the entrance to my bottom, ready to slip between my ass cheeks. It's sheer weight made it hang heavily, it's massive length bobbing up and down like a balloon in the Thanksgiving Macy's parade. This thing was actually BIGGER than a horse's cock - the man that owned it was at least six foot seven, 270 pounds, and the shaft itself was 14"-15" long and as thick as my forearm. It was much bigger than the porn star Rambone's.

All eyes were on that monster tool. Grinning at me, the man stepped behind me as another opened my bottom, spreading my cheeks to reveal my gaping rectum, sphincter stretched wide. I felt the huge, blunt, swollen head touch my anus and push. You could hear a pin drop as the crowd strained to see if my behind could take this immense black cock.

Pushing back with my ass like I was taking a shit, I felt him push forward, and the gigantic cock head slipped into my rectum as the crowd gasped. Continuing to push back on his prick - I figured if I could take the big head I could take the whole thing - as he pushed forward, this tree trunk of a member slid slowly, inch by inch, up my bottom, it's massive bulk splitting my white cheeks. Eight inches deep, I began fucking my ass on it, slowly forcing it deeper and deeper, ten inches, eleven inches . . . to show I was all 'go' I squeezed him hard with my ass, and he made a small sound of surprise and laughed.

"This white boy's gonna do it! He's squeezing my prick!" said the black reamer.

Now thirteen inches deep into my rectum, his cock made me feel like I was going to explode, but I wanted it all. Pushing back, I fucked the last two inches up my ass and felt all fifteen thick black inches buried deep in my bottom. We both held the position for a few seconds, me relishing this hot black horse-size cock filling my ass, he enjoying the heat engulfing his cock as I continued to squeeze this ass-invading monster with the muscles of my rectum. Everyone stared at the incredible sight of my cock-filled rear end, at the contrast of black cock and white buns. Slowly he withdrew his long, wet prick, pulling my ass back with it. It seemed to take forever. The friction caused by the sliding cock felt wonderful, and I squirmed and squeezed the slippery monster. The cock out now but for the tip, the crowd gawked at my exposed, gaping hole, and he pushed his cock back in to the hilt as I gasped in pain and erotic pleasure. Now the cock began fucking my behind, withdrawing and fucking all 15" into my bowels, which gurgled in response to the blunt intruder. His rhythm became faster, sliding in and out as I squeezed and milked and almost fainted with animal lust. The massive prick seemed to take forever going both in and out, sliding for miles inside of me, then pulling out the same distance, faster and faster, reaming my gaping butthole, stretching and pulling me . . . my eyes closed, and I felt a salty prick at my lips again, and I opened my mouth blindly and allowed another huge black rod to bury itself to the hilt in my throat.

I imagined the sight of my white body being assaulted at both ends by massive black pricks fucking into my ass and mouth, both of my holes being slammed and reamed by black meat as I sucked and squeezed, trying to get them to squirt their gallons of sperm into me, their willing receptacle, and my own cock spurted a load of cum as it was rubbed into the softness of the chair arm by the huge weight pressing me down.

My rear end bucked and jolted at the invasion of this black, wet, molesting telephone pole which rammed more that a foot deep into my hungry butthole, withdrew, then slammed up my hole again, his huge balls slapping my thighs and buns as his prick sunk a foot deep again, now pulling out, now a foot deep again, purple cock head heading the invasion, squeezing through my anal channel. The cock in my throat slid deep, past my tonsils, to brush wiry pubic hair against my lips before withdrawing, only to fuck deeper still into my mouth. This cock must be at least 11", I thought as it slipped in between my lips to slide over my tongue, past my tonsils, and deep into my throat, it's musky taste filling my senses.

It was almost impossible to concentrate on one end or another. I was in a trance from the violation to my rear end and the black prick fucking my face, but I felt like this must be heaven. Around me the crowd stared at the scene, stroking their engorged cocks, splashing sperm onto my nude body. Meanwhile the man behind me sweated and grunted as his cock now sank full-length, 15" up my butt, then pulled out only to try to shove even further into me. He rode my ass like a cowboy, his cock dipping it's length into my gaping rectum.

Suddenly, his cock planted full-length up my ass, I felt sperm gushing into my bowels as he rammed and spurted his semen into my guts. The black prick in my mouth twitched, and it withdrew partway, stopping when just the swollen head filled my mouth, and jism shot down my throat and filled my mouth, leaking out between my lips. Still pulsing and spurting, the cock pushed to the hilt again in my mouth, shooting semen straight down my throat and into my stomach, flowing down to mix with the cum working it's way up my intestines from it's injection into me by the fat black prick in my asshole.

I still lay bent over the chair, butt in the air. Slowly the two cocks withdrew from my mouth and anus. They were at once replaced by new, hard cocks, which promptly pumped their loads into me, banging my face and ass and shooting their cum down my throat and up my bottom. These in turn were replaced by more and more cocks which filled both ends of my body with sperm.

After what seemed like years, but in reality was only an hour, all was quiet. Then, to my surprise, I saw two black cops come in.

"Hold still, son," they said. "You're not in trouble. Just lie there - we heard what was going on and we wanted some too."

With this I felt a nightstick eased into my rear end. Slowly one of the cops began to fuck it in and out of me, and it was very slim but very long.

The cashier walked in carrying a big dildo. It was flesh colored and about 18" long and as thick as the widest part of a baseball bat, and had a flat rubber base. He set it on the carpet, and the two cops picked me up off the chair, my legs weak, and positioned my rear over this massive dildo. Slowly they lowered me down onto it. It's wide head popped into me, and I fucked myself on it, going farther and farther down, using my legs for support as I fucked it's entire length into me, soon squatting on it, my buns resting on the base. I began to ride up and down it's length. One of the cops pulled his big black prick out of his pants and pushed it between my lips. I took it into my mouth and sucked it, and it quickly began to grow, filling and fucking my mouth. As I slid up and down the length of the gigantic rubber dildo, the cop's prick fucked into my throat and the crowd ogled the scene.

"Hey - we got to get a REAL horse to fuck this guy!" I heard someone say. Sounded good to me.

I rode the rubber dildo, my ass, virgin just two hours ago, now able to take it's 18 wide inches, and loved the feel of cool rubber penetrating my bowels. The cock in my mouth sputtered, pushed past my lips and deep into my throat, and squirted a flood of sperm into my guts as I sat with the dildo buried up my rear.

The Adult Bookstore

I was on my way back from Sacramento, on a business trip. I was sitting there driving, and getting hornier and hornier, just thinking about sex.

I got so horny I decided to find an adult bookstore and look around and maybe buy some porno to look at.

I stopped in Stockton (another fairly large city) and found a nice-sized bookstore. Well, if you've ever been in one, you'll know that they have everything you can imagine, from straight stuff to gay stuff to anything in between. I was walking around, flipping through magazines, when I came to a back area where they had these little booths that you could go into, and watch about 5 minutes of almost any X-rated movie you can imagine...the more quarters you put in, the longer you could watch. Over each door, there is a light that comes on when someone is already inside.

Well, every light was lit, so I stood there and waited.

While I was waiting, another guy came into the area, nodded at me and stood behind me, waiting his turn. He had blond hair, and looked like he was about 19 or 20. I didn't try to "cruise" him or anything, because this bookstore was for straights too and I didn't want to get in trouble that way. After a while, this very tall, very muscular guy came out of one of the rooms. He was very nice looking--real masculine. He also looked real "dreamy-eyed," if that makes sense. As soon as he came out, I went into the room. Almost immediately, I smelled the unmistakable scent of fresh semen, and looking down, sure enough, there was what looked like a half a cup of the stuff all over the floor in front of the TV screen.

Well, like I said, I was REAL horny. I reached down and wiped some up with my fingers. It was still kind of warm. I sniffed it and rubbed it between my fingers. This just made my cock even harder than before. Then I came up with a novel idea...I didn't really want to lick it, because, after all, it HAD been on the floor, but, I thought I could do something else with it. There was so much!

I dropped my pants and underwear, put a few quarters in the machine and switched the monitor to a gay video. These guys were having a nice three- way in the video and it looked real good. I reached down and wiped up a whole handful of this guy's cum with my hand and put my hand on my hard cock and started stroking. It felt so good having this other guy's cum all over my cock, making it slick as I stroked it. I was getting real close to shooting my own load, when someone knocked on the door!!

It made me jump. Why would anyone knock on the door if they could see the room was occupied? Well, I thought maybe it was the manager and there was a problem--a fire or something--so, without even pulling up my pants, I stood back a ways and cracked open the door. It was the guy who had been waiting behind me. He said hi and said he had been waiting for a while and wanted to know if he could join me. Well, there was a sign posted saying that only one person at a time could go into these rooms, but I figured what the hell, and said sure. The way he was looking at me kinda suggested he was probably gay or bi and knew I was. I let him in.

Well, of course, the first thing he did was looked down and saw the cum all over my erection and my hand covered with it. Then, he smiled, and said, "I see you've already had your fun." I explained what I had done, and that it wasn't my semen. He kept smiling and asked if I needed any help. Well, he was so damned cute and I was so horny and this was so perfect, what could I say? He leaned over and stuck his tongue in my mouth as he was undoing his jeans. When they fell around his ankles, I could see he was as hard as me. I thought there would be a few more preliminaries, but NO, he said, "I hope you don't mind, but I'm in a hurry," and turned around, bent over slightly (there wasn't a lot of room in that small cubicle), and spread his cheeks!!!

Well, the first thing I did was reached down and wiped up the rest of the semen that was on the floor from the guy that was there before me, and rubbed it all over my rigid cock and his asshole. Then, without waiting at all, I grabbed hold of his waist, as he still held his asscheeks spread, and pressed the head of my cock on his asshole. We were both so slick with this other guy's cum that my cockhead, then the rest of my cock, slid into his tight ass easily.

His ass felt so hot, it almost burned my cock!! He grunted and squirmed as I fucked him. I was holding his waist and plunging in and out, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, as he was stroking his own dick. We were both pretty quiet as we fucked; I guess we were both afraid we'd get in trouble by the manager if anyone heard us.

After fucking him for what felt like about 15 minutes, I finally could not hold out anymore and told him I was going to cum. Just as I felt the semen rushing up from my balls, boiling, getting ready to start spurting out into his ass, he began to shoot his own load all over the floor. That put me over the edge and I pulled his ass against me so hard, I'm sure it must have hurt him. I RAMMED my dick into him as the cum flowed into that hot, tight ass of his. After the first few spurts, I could feel it leaking out around my shaft and dripping down my balls and onto the floor.

When I finished with my orgasm, I slid my still-hard cock out of his ass, and he stood up all the way, turned around, and we pressed our cocks together as we hugged and gave each other a final kiss. He told me thanks and left.

When he left, I realized that I was still hard. I couldn't believe it. After a good fuck like that I was still hard. So, of course, I reached down and wiped up all the semen he had shot onto the floor, plus my own cum that had leaked out of his ass as I fucked him and rubbed it all over my balls and cock and stroked and stroked until I shot another load onto the floor. Only after doing this and finally being satisfied, did I realize I had absolutely nothing to clean myself up with. Stupid me. Well, what I ended up doing was pulling up my shirt and rubbing the leftover cum all over my stomach and chest and legs and asscheeks... spreading it out so it would dry faster. I knew I smelled like a CUM FACTORY but there wasn't much I could do about it.

I left the cubicle and went to pay for the three books I wanted. I noticed the clerk behind the counter (dark, wavy hair, about 30, average height, pretty eyes) was really looking at me like he wanted to say something so bad but was afraid. I didn't think anything about it until I noticed kind of behind/under the counter, barely visible to me, that there was a video monitor there and it was still on the empty room I had just left. I realized that they must have those monitors to keep an eye on the rooms to prevent illegal activity or something. But then it dawned on me that this guy must have seen the whole episode of what I had just done!!! They guy saw me looking at the monitor, and kind of shyly said that he was married and straight, but what he had just seen me do was enough to give him an erection and make him wonder about sex with a man. I asked him, "Are you serious??" but he just smiled, gave me my change and told me to have a nice day. So, I left. BUT, I'm planning another trip and my just get the opportunity to put on another show for him! Who knows, I may even get him to join me the next time.