A wet evening

The events of this story took place a couple of years ago in a bar in the West End of London. The bar no longer exists but at the time, it had regular security patrols of its downstairs toilets and if they caught you up to anything, you got chucked out. I used to pop in during the early part of the evening, after I had finished work. My job at that time allowed me to dress casually, so I was always in jeans. Once I left work I used to arrange my yellow hanky, so that it was poking out of the right hand back pocket of my jeans.

I'd had a couple of drinks and had wandered downstairs to the toilet. As soon as I stood at the urinal and fished out my dick, someone stood next to me. I looked across at him. He was quite attractive, medium height, quite a chunky build without being fat, dark hair and brown eyes. He got his dick out; quite impressive even when soft, he looked at me and smiled. Then he quite pointedly looked at my hanky and slowly released a short burst of piss, quickly clamping down to stop the flow. I watched the piss splash into the urinal and looked him in the eyes to make sure I wasn't misreading the message. My dick had already decided and was rapidly arching up and away from my body as it filled out to a hard 7.5 inches. He smiled and nodded at me and I reached my hand across to the end of his dick as he released another burst of piss which splashed across my hand. I used my wet hand to wank on my dick. His own dick was firming up but he was desperately trying to stop the erection which would stop him from pissing anymore. Another splash of piss over my hand and I put my fingers to my mouth and noisily licked the piss off of them. This seemed to really turn him on and he leant across and whispered in my ear "Would you like to drink somemore?". "I'd love to," I said "but it is too risky here, security could be round any minute."

"Go upstairs and wait for me by the bar." he said. I went upstairs and waited, expecting that he would come up and we would arrange to go back to his place or mine to continue the fun. A few minutes later he came up beside me and put a glass on the bar in front of me. It was half filled and even in the dim lighting of the bar, I could guess what it was. He looked at me a questioning look on his face. As I took hold of the glass the warmth confirmed the contents. I raised the glass to my lips and took a mouthful of the liquid. His piss was warm and slightly saltly tasting, but as I drank it all down my cock became rock hard. I looked him in the eye and licked my lips. He disappeared briefly and came back with the glass half full again. This time another guy standing next to me at the bar, noticed the glass and catching on to what we were up to, he watched transfixed as I drank it all down, groping himself as I did it.

My supplier beckoned me to follow him downstairs again. By now I was far too worked up and horny to worry about security. He refilled the glass. He stood with his shirt open, revealing a washboard stomach and broad chest and took a mouthful. Then he slowly let it dribble out of his mouth and down his chest. I lapped up the liquid wherever it went, biting gently on his nipples. Another mouthful, and he kissed me and we passed his piss back and forth from mouth to mouth. My dick was leaking precum and I could feel his massive erection through his trousers.

Then he ordered me to drop my jeans. He got out his dick and pushed it up under the material of my underwear so that it nestled alongside my cock. He then released a slow stream of piss which quickly soaked my dick, running back along the crack of my arse and soaking into the material of my underwear. Just then we could hear somebody coming, so we quickly re-arranged our clothing. It was security and although he didn't catch us doing anything, he said "Come on you guys you've been down here long enough."

We went upstairs and out of the bar. As we stood talking outside, deciding were we could go next, the guy who had watched me drinking the piss at the bar came up to us. He introduced himself as Peter and said that he had a flat round the corner and as long as we didn't mind him watching we could go back to his place to finish off. We accepted his offer gratefully.

Once we were in his flat, I quickly stripped off to my underwear and dropped to my knees in front of my supplier. He stripped completely naked and ordered me to open my mouth. He then released a stream of piss directed at my waiting mouth. I swallowed most of it, but let some spill out of my mouth to run down my body. As his stream slowed down he sprayed me from head to foot with his piss. His dick got hard and he shoved it into my mouth and began to face fuck me. I reached down and began to wank on my cock. Out of the cornner of my eye, I could see Peter groping himself through his trousers. I stopped sucking for long enough to say to him "Don't you need to piss too?". He didn't need to be asked twice. He came over to us and took out his dick. He stood for a minute concentrating on forcing some of the hardness out of his dick. As I continued to suck on the dick in front of me, I watched as the first few drops of piss emerged from the end of Peter's dick. Quickly the stream developed and suddenly he was directing a strong flow of piss right at my face. I closed my eyes as it hit me, running over my face and onto the cock I was sucking and down over my body. The guy must have been saving himself for hours because it went on for ages.

As the flow finally subsided, I felt the cock in my mouth spasm and I got a taste of cum, which I swallowed greedily. This set me off and my own cum burst from my cock in four quick bursts adding to the mess in my piss soaked underwear. I quickly moved my mouth across to Peter and sucked hard on his dick. He pounded his dick in and out of my mouth. Each time he buried himself into my throat I clamped my throat muscles down and yanked hard on his balls. At the same time I released the built up pressure in my own bladder. the piss running out from my underwear and down my legs collecting in a pool around my knees. Soon, I felt his balls tightening up and a spurt of cum exploded from the head of his cock, quickly followed my a further four bursts. I let the cum fill my mouth and then stood up and kissed him, feeding his own cum back to him. We passed it back and forth a couple of times before swallowing it down.

Peter gave us a towel to dry ourselves off. I got dressed again, leaving my wet and sticky underwear on. It served as a vivid reminder of the session for my entire journey home.

The Furnace Man

The fall season was getting cooler and in preparation, Alan decided that he should be calling the furnace people and have them do their annual check-up. He really didn't like dealing with the owner of the firm because it always seemed that he just could remember anything and Alan thought that they should be a little more responsible, after all he had been dealing with for the past 10 years. But he still called them because the men that were sent out were always pleasant, courteous and knew what they were doing.

When Alan called, the owner said that he could have a man out there right away. Humm, Alan thought, things must be a little slow right now if the could get a man to come shortly after he called. "Okay, let him come out, I have tomorrow day off."

The next day came quickly and Alan had a lot of yard work to get done. When he was finishing raking the leaves the furnace truck pulled up to the side yard. In a couple of minutes the driver of the truck stepped out and Alan couldn't help but notice that there was a very well built blackman. He was surprised because he knew the owner of the shop to be quite prejudice, which is something that Alan could never understand.

As the black repairman came up the walk, Alan noticed that he was wearing a very snug uniform, which is something that he liked to see on all men. As the repairman approached, Alan introduced himself and the repairman introduced himself as Mac. As they shook hands, Alan got the distinct idea that Mac's held on a little longer than usual.

During this brief encounter, Alan's eyes did a quick roving job over Mac's body and he liked what he saw, especially below the belt. When Alan's eyes got back to Mac's face, he noticed that Mac's was doing the same thing to him.

"I know it's a little warm today, but you know, winter coming, and you're going to have to get rid of those shorts," was Mac's comment. Alan hated wearing long pants, tight shorts were more his style.

"Yeah, I know, but I just hate to see winter come and I prolong it as long as possible."

"With legs like that, I can't blame you for showing off."

At that moment Alan could sense a little blush in Mac's face and Mac just said, "guess you'd better show me the furnace." Alan led the way into the house with Mac's close behind. Mac's could help but notice Alan's ass, since Alan always wore his shorts a little tight. Mac's was thinking, "boy, I'd like to get my tongue between those buns and see just what it's like, didn't know my boss had customers that looked this hot."

When they got to the furnace room, Alan helped clear out some of the stuff that was in the way. A couple of times Alan thought that Mac's had brushed a little too close to him. Watching Mac's work with those muscular arms was doing something in his groin and he was developing a slight bulge. Mac's also thought that he noticed Alan's crotch getting a little bigger as he deliberately brush against him.

Alan tried to avoid it, but as he look down at Mac's he sensed that Mac's was up to something. He looked into Mac's eyes and notice that Mac's kept looking at his crotch, which only made Alan more excited.

"You know Mac's, it might get hot down here, why don't you remove your shirt."

That was all it took for Mac's to hear, he reached over and grabbed Alan's crotch, "damn, I didn't think my boss had such hot men for customers, I was beginning to think they were all old maids."

"Your boss has always had good looking workers and I thought maybe there was something going on, but it never got any further than that."

"Let me check over the furnace and then maybe we can discuss this little problem you're having a little bit better, let's see if your furnace can get as fired up as I am right now. You know the job comes first."

Alan gave Mac's crotch a little squeeze, "looks like you're all fired up and ready for something."

"Yeah, but I got to get this done, then we'll talk about it." as he spoke with a knowing grin. Mac's inspected the furnace while Alan asked him some technical questions, which would give him some clue as to Mac's ability. Alan was very pleased that Mac's knew his business. It only took about 40 minutes for Mac's to finish the job and he asked if he could clean up before calling in for the next job.

Alan took him upstairs to the bed room and showed gave him a fresh wash cloth and towel then said; "if I'm lucky, you might have to use that on something other than you hands."

Mac's gave him a very knowing smile and said that his boss knew about how long it would take to check out a furnace and that he had to check in for the next job. Alan gave him the go ahead to use the phone.

Alan was only partially listening as Mac's spoke to his boss. "John, I'm all done with this job, and wonder if I could have some time to stop at a hardware store and pick up something that I need, there is a good one just up the street and it carries the parts I need for the house."

When Mac's hung up he said, "well it seems like it's a slow day for furnace people and he told me to take my time and to check back in a couple of hours."

They both stood there and looked at each other, wondering who was going to make the first move. Since it was Alan's house, Mac's felt a little uncomfortable with his brazen come on, but he was hot and reach over and pulled Alan to him.

Their lips met and Alan shot his tongue deep into Mac's throat as the two of them thrust their bulging crotches towards each other. Mac's hands immediately moved down to Alan's buns and he grabbed them tight, pulling Alan closer to him. Mac's threw caution to the wind, hoping for a good response, "I want to fuck that ass, I wanted it the minute I saw you walk into the house, this black cock would like to get buried deep into those white buns of yours."

"Humm," groaned Alan, "I was just thinking the same thing, so why don't we just remove some of this excess clothing and see that happens." Both of them quickly removed their clothes and Alan looked at Mac's chest, nice pec's with just a touch of hair around those nipples of his. Alan was the first to get it clothes off and he reached up and grabbed on of Mac's nipples and tweaked it a little roughly. "Yeah, keep that up and you might find you'll get more than you bargained for."

"I doubt it, by the looks of that bulge in your shorts, I think I'll get exactly what I barged for."

They quickly finished taking their clothes off and Alan laid down on the bed and Mac's got right on top of him. Their lips met and they continued some hot passionate kissing, when Mac's broke away, "damn, you're the best kisser I've met in a long time, you've got some hot lips."

"Just wait until I get them around your cock," then Alan proceeded to roll Mac's off and go down on that black rod. "Damn, suck that cock, jeez, you're good," as Mac's put his hand on the back of Alan's head and shove that cock deep into Alan's throat. Alan continue to work the sides of his mouth and using his tongue, massage that thick fuck tool of Macs'. "Wait, turn about fair trade, let me turn around," as Mac's moved around so that he could get Alan's pulsating cock into his mouth. They continued in the 69 position for several minutes, until Alan broke away, "I'm too fucking hot, let's try something else for while."

"What do you suggest?" queried Mac's, knowing what he really wanted to do to Alan.

"I want to get fucked. I've thought about it for some time, and I want to experience getting fucked by a real sexy hunky black man. I'm not used to getting fucked, but I sure want to try it, okay?"

"Okay, you're the boss and you know that I'm interest in getting this hot cock into that ass of yours and cooling it off. How do you want it? Rough? Quick? Hard?"

"You just lay down on your back and let me lower myself on that upright pole of yours, and me see if I can take that thick thing right down to the base. I've fucked a lot of black men and I want to see why they enjoy it so much."

Mac's lays down on his back and put the condom on. Alan greases it up well and applies a lot of lube to his ass. Mac's say's, "hey, roll over and let me work my fingers into it and loosen you up a little bit, I think you'll like my technique of breaking in virgins." Alan rolls over and Mac's get a little lube and slowly slips one finger into Alan's hole. "Jeez, you fucking tight." Alan tries to relax and after a few moments of Mac's working his finger around he's getting used to it, slowly Mac's shoves a second digit into his waiting entrance. Alan is starting to get used to it and relaxes a little bit more, soon he feels another invasion opening up his fuck hole a little bit more. By now Mac's has hit Alan's prostrate and Alan feels something working inside of him, something that he can't stop. He tell Mac's to keep it up as he flexes his ass muscles, clamping down on his fingers. "Damn, it feels like you're getting hot to have something really solid planted in there. Are you ready"

"Yeah, roll over and let me sit on it." Mac's rolls over and his throbbing cock is standing straight up pulsating for release. Alan straddles Mac's tight body and looks down at his with lust, he want to experience getting fucked and he has thought about having a muscular black man take control of him and fuck his ass. Alan slowly lowers himself downward, he feels the hard head against his anal opening just begging for admission. Slowly, Alan works downward, he didn't know that he could feel that much pain, but he wanted it, he wanted to take that thick cock right to the base. Mac's tells him to take it slow and easy, they have all the time for his ass to get used to it; "cause once I get my cock in there, you're going to get fucked, and fucked good.

Alan has about a inch of that thick black cock in his ass and Mac's grabs Alan's inner thigh and pushed downward, it surprises Alan, but he takes it with a groan. Once Mac's cock has hit Alan's prostate, Alan starts to feel his ass taking over. "Yeah, fuck me, I want to feel that throbbing man meat in my ass, fuck me, I've always wanted to feel what is like to have a cock up my ass, and it's starting to feel good.

"Well all I can say is, jeez, you're hot to get fucked all of a sudden."

Alan can't contain himself anymore, "yeah, fuck me, I want this ass fucked, shove it to me." Alan knows that verbalizing this fuck is going to make it more enjoyable for him, he has always like to hear the sounds of a good fuck session. He works his ass back and forth on Mac's groin, that black cock is deep as possible into his ass. He feel it rub against his prostrate and the feeling has caused his body to take over. He wants it. "Yeah, work that cock up there, fuck me hard," as Alan works his ass back and forth on that tense cock.

"Roll over and get on your back, I want to shove this cock as deep as possible into the tight ass of yours." Alan rolls over without becoming disconnected from Mac's. Mac's grabs Alan's legs and spreads them wide, and looks down at Alan, are you ready?"

Alan looks at him with lust and shakes his head, slowly Mac's send his cock deep into Alan's ass, "yeah, put it there, fuck me." Mac's slowly pulls out and shove it right back in, again and again while Alan is groaning for more. "Fuck me, I've want it, give it to me."

Alan feel Mac's massive cock working his love chute and reaches to pinch Mac's muscular pec's. As Alan start to pinch there seems to be direct connection between Mac's cock and his tits. Mac's start to slam forward moaning as he shoves, "take this cock, damn this is a hot fuck, you know how to get that cock of mine hard. Uhhhhh, fuck, your ass feels so good."

Alan feels the steady pounding and throbbing in his ass. "Shit," moans Mac's and he slams his cock deep and holds it there, "I'm almost ready to cum." Mac's stops with his balls resting against Alan's ass. Alan feels the gentle throbbing of Mac's cock against his prostrate and he looks at his cock already dripping pre-cum, he knows that if Mac's keeps that up, he's going to shoot his load. The two of them rest for a second and then Alan say, "Fuck me, I want that throbbing cock to rape my ass, mount me, work it, work that cock in my ass, I want to feel that pounding deep." Mac's rears back and shove forward as Alan pinches Mac's tits.

"Yeah, pinch those tits." as he slams his cock as deep as possible into Alan's ass, "take this cock, work that ass, jeez, your ass is hot." Mac's pulls out and slams forward and with each plunge has Ala begging, "fuck me, damn fuck me, fuck me hard," as he clamps his ass muscles tight and working his ass around and around, he grabs his cock and starts to stoke it and it doesn't take him long. Mac's makes one last lunge and the two of them unload their pent up energies. Mac's collapses on Alan: "damn, that has been the best fuck I've had in a long time." "It's a first for me, and I'll tell you that I do believe I hope to get a repeat performance.

They rest with Mac's cock still buried in Alan's ass and he mentions, "you know you have a nice looking ass, ever think about letting a customer enjoy the fruits of his labor."

"Yeah, anytime you want this ass, I'll let you." The both of them clean up in the two man shower that Alan has and it doesn't take them long before the two of them are hard again. "Let's rinse off and work on these hard muscles of our, " Alan mention," and maybe I'll get a taste of those buns of yours.

The Furnace Man (Part II continued) by European Traveler

The last we read Alan had just received his first fuck from Mac's a black furnace repairman and as they were laying in bed Mac's let it be known that he'd be willing to let Alan fuck him. The final comments from Mac's was:

"Yeah, anytime you want this ass, I'll let you." The both of them clean up in the two man shower that Alan has and it doesn't take them long before the two of them are hard again. "Let's rinse off and work on these hard muscles of our, " Alan mention," and maybe I'll get a taste of those buns of yours.

After toweling off each other and the both of them in a constant of erections, Mac's finally lays down on his stomach and spread his legs wide. It doesn't take Alan long to climb on top and lay down on the full length of Mac's body. His tongue works into Mac's ear and Mac's is flexing his muscular butt. "You had better be careful," says Alan, "there isn't anything nice than laying down on a hot black ass and thinking about mounting that butt of your."

Mac's replies, "it's all your, anytime you want to shove it in," as he keeps flexing that ass of his. He is just hoping that Alan will mount him and shove that cock as deep as he can. Mac's hadn't told Alan, but he loves to get fucked and slightly more than fucking, but after having tasted Alan's white ass, he's still interested in getting another shot at Alan's ass, but right now he wants to get fucked.

Alan doesn't waste much time with preliminaries, he's hot, and he has remembered some of the other black men that he has picked up and when they get a cock in the butt hole, they go crazy to get fucked and he didn't expect anything different from Mac's. But Mac's seems special, he wanted to please Mac's as much as possible. Alan reached for the lube and a condom and started to work his fingers into the love passage of Mac's, and Mac's kept shoving his ass backwards to receive, he spreads his legs as wide as he could, he wanted Alan to plummet and plunge his cock into his ever hot ass. "Hurry up and mount my ass, I want to get fucked.

Alan doesn't waste any time in shoving his thick cock into Mac's ass. "Yeeeeeeah, shove it deep, it feels so fucking good to have you mount my ass." Mac's arches his back, thrusting his ass backwards to receive as much of that muscular fuck tool of Alan's. Both of them are in heat. Alan turns and looks into the floor length mirror hanging on the closet door and sees himself fucking this hot black ass. As he's driving his cock home he whispers to Mac's, "do you like what you see in the mirror." Mac's looks, "damn, that's a pretty sight and it's hot, fuck me, shove that cock in there, fuck me, damn I want to get fucked." Alan grabs on to Mac's shoulder and pulls himself up tighter into Mac's grasping fuck hole. Alan loves to fuck and he is in his glory, a hot ass keeps him going. He reaches around in front and grab one of Mac's nipples and starts to pinch them. "Yeah, squeeze them," as he arches his back some more forcing his ass backwards, there seems to be a direction connection between his nipples and his ass and he wants both of them satisfied. With both of them writhing on the bed it doesn't take long for Alan to unload into that ass. "Ahhhhh, take this up your ass, take it," as the last of his load ends up in the head of the condom. Alan collapses on Mac's back and whispers in his ear, "now roll over and let me suck that cock of yours."

Mac's says that he should check in at work to see if the boss can let him have a couple more hours. Alan gives him the phone and he cleans up. Mac's makes the contact and finds out that since this was the holiday season, he is going to let him have the afternoon off. He rolls over and tells Alan, the rest of the afternoon is our and I feel like spending it in bed, fucking. A big grin comes over Alan and he leans over and kisses Mac's deeply and say: "I couldn't think of a better way to spend the day."

Mac's rolls Alan over on his back and climbs on top of him, their hairy chest rubbing against each other. "Damn I love that, but I've got something in store for you." Mac's moves down Alan's stomach and nestles his nose in Alan's crotch. Alan spreads his legs as Mac's reaches behind Alan's knees and starts to lift them, at the same time he's running his tongue around Alan's nuts. He pulls the nuts into his mouth and works them around. "Uhhhh, their so tasty." Alan rest his legs on Mac's shoulder and Mac's continues to work his mouth around Alan's nuts and then works slowly downward to that rose bud. Mac's loves to tongue the area between the nuts and Alan's fuckable rose bud and it is driving Alan crazy. Mac's finally moves his tongue right at the entrance and starts to tongue fuck Alan's ass. Alan reaches around and pulls Mac's face into his butt and Mac's tongue continues to work. Alan is hot and start to gyrate his hips around letting Mac's work his tongue magic on his fuck hole. He pulls his cheeks apart and Mac's get as deep as possible. He's loving this, having a hunky black man tongue his ass knowing that in a few moments he's going to be begging to have Mac's to fuck him again.

Mac's is dripping a steady flow of pre-cum from his blood engorged cock while he continues to tongue fuck Alan's ass. Mac's raises his head, "are you ready for it again?" "You damn right I am, fuck me, I want to sensation of that cock plunging into my ass. Once just isn't enough, I may be a little sore, but that fucking feeling, just fuck me."

Mac's unrolls a condom over his cock and greases it well, then centers it right at that rose bud that is winking at his cock. Slowly he enters and lets Alan get used to it, when Alan as accepted it he thrusts forward with all his strength while Alan is pinching his nipples. "Damn this ass is still tight, but before I'm through you'll want more of this black cock to loosen it up for me."

"Yeah, fuck me, shove it home, let me pinch those tits of yours while you fuck me." Alan's ass holds on tight every time Mac's starts to pull his cock out and then he lunges forward." They verbalize about fucking each other and Mac's so hot that he just explodes without warning. He collapses done on Alan and says he needs a little rest. Alan holds him tight and tell him that he really enjoys that and hope that he'll return. "Sure, wild horses couldn't keep me away," then he looks at his clock and says that he probably should be going.

Why don't you plan on coming back tonight after you check in, first check with your boss about reporting back to the office. They separate and Mac's cleans up and Alan slips into a skimpy silky pair of running briefs that are slit up the side. He didn't come when Mac's was fucking him for the second time but told Mac's that he'd take care of it after he left, "I want to savor that fuck and relive it."

"You will if you let me come back tonight, besides I need that thick white cock in my ass, you know I enjoyed that fuck you gave me and I want more. I want to feel that cock throbbing deep into this ass of mine." The two of them kiss and Alan starts to get a hard-on again. When they glance out the door and see an Hispanic UPS man getting out of the truck and bending over picking up a package. "Now there is a sweet looking ass," mentioned Mac's, and maybe he'll accommodate that cock of yours." Well if he does and you haven't driven away, I'll give you the high sign and you can come back in and sample it," Alan said jokingly because he know that just wouldn't happen, they've always had straight men on this route.

As Mac's starts to walk down the walk he passes the UPS man and Alan is watching from the window. He notices that the UPS man turn around as soon as he got pass Mac's which told Alan that this UPS man might be a little bit different. When the UPS man rang the door bell, Alan answered it in those skimpy running shorts. The UPS man's eyes immediately looked at Alan's chest and then downward to his too tight shorts that still showed a considerable bulge that just hadn't decreased any. Alan could tell this fellow was interested in something other than delivering that package. He just stood there until Alan said, "can I help you?" The UPS man just looked at Alan and started to lick his lips and said, "yes, you have to sign for this package," his eyes immediately went back to Alan's cock and he kept licking those lips. "Well, how many more packages do you have to deliver today?"

"This is my last delivery." he mentioned. Alan mentioned that if this was his last delivery maybe he'd like to have a drink or come in for a spell. Meanwhile Mac's is standing by his truck, when Alan gave him the "high" sign to come back in. "I think you're probably interested in something more than a drink aren't you?"

"Yeah, I want to suck that cock of yours, damn that looks mighty inviting!"

"Well in a couple of seconds you can suck both of our cocks!"

"What do you mean."

Just then he turns around and sees the furnace man coming in the door, his eyes traverse down to his crotch and he like what he sees. "Well I'm game for what ever you guys want, I think I found the right house to deliver my package to."

"I think you did, my cock is hot to fuck that nice round ass of yours, are you game?"

"Yeah, and want the two of you to fuck me, I don't have to be back for another hour and I think by then, if you good enough you'll start to enjoy this ass. I just to get fucked, I want to suck that cock of yours while that big black cock mounts my ass. Let's head for the bedroom."

Alan realizes that the UPS man doesn't waste a moments, he head for the bedroom and starts to take off his pants. Alan sees a nice set of buns and tell Mac's that he just going to have to wait until he fucks that ass. The UPS man heard that and immediately lays down on his belly and spreads his legs. He turns around, "fuck me, I want the both of you to fuck me until I have to be back at the shop."

Without any preliminaries Alan sheaf's his cock and greases up that UPS's and plunges right in. "Gawd, I love that, keep pounding that ass, I'm so fucking horny I just want to get fucked, fuck me, shove that cock into my ass, I want to feel it throb." Alan is hot from the verbalization and he shoots his load quickly. He pulls out and Mac's immediate climbs on and grabs the UPS's shoulder and shove forward with force, the UPS man lets out another groan, "Yeah, that feels so fucking good, keep it up, both of you, I want to get fucked all afternoon."

The Hispanic UPS man has such a smooth ass, flexing his ass muscles and working it on Mac's cock that it doesn't take long for him to give that one hard last thrust forward. Alan looks with lust and his cock is growing stiff again. He looks at the UPS man and says, "I bet you have the rest of the drivers in a sweat with that cute ass, I bet you just tease them."

"I don't have to tease them, they know what I like and they give it to me. Jeez, I love it when I can get gang banged after work." Mac's continue fucking his asshole his cock rising until only the head penetrated his rectum, then driving his cock slowly into his bowels. The UPS man positioned his hips so that each thrust of his cock caressed his prostate and soon Mac's had him moaning and whimpering. "oh yess..... fuck me..... let that rod slide deep...... oh yes - yes - yes --- No harder faster, oh good. Yes stroke, hard deep -- yes fuck me....."

Mac's kept fucking him fast and slow, gentle and hard as he rotated his hips and found the positions that brought the most pleasure to both of them, his bucking soon had the UPS man's cock pulsing cum onto the bed sheets. "Ohhhhh, yeah, that feels so good." Mac's makes that final lunge and collapses on the UPS's back. They rest a few moments and then they both mention that they have to get back to work. After cleaning up, the UPS man leaves and Mac's talks to Alan for a moments. "I'd like to come back, if that's okay."

"Sure, and can I expect you sometime this evening."

"It's a date."

The Furnace Man (Part III continued) by European Traveler

The last we read both Alan and Mac's had finished a session with a UPS Hispanic that just loved to be fucked. After the UPS man had left and Mac's was going out the door, he said: "can I stop by this evening?"

"Sure! the sooner the better, let's make it dinner and we'll go out.!

"It's a date."

Alan was busy for the rest of the afternoon as Mac's headed back to work to check out. He shows up at Alan's house about 8, ready for dinner, telling him that he can stay out all night, the boss gave him the next day off. The two of them take off to a local gay restaurant and have a fun evening, there are plenty of sexual innuendos. By the time they are through with dinner, both of them are sporting hard-on and ready for action. They decided to head back to the house for more fun and games.

That evening both of them have gratified each other by getting fucked or fucking. Several times they watched themselves in the full size mirror that Alan had on the closet door. They had it positioned right so they could see the action of a thick white cock penetrating that beautifully shaped black ass and then later watch as Alan has his legs around Mac's shoulder and see Mac's slowly withdraw his thick black hard as steel cock and drive it into Alan's begging ass. After several sessions the two of them collapse for the night.

They slept in rather late the next morning, and Mac's gets awake with Alan feeling Mac's flaccid cock. It doesn't take him long to get it to a full state of arousal. "Jeez, don't you ever get tired," queried Mac's. "Hell no, " was Alan's answer, " if you enjoy something do it and I'm enjoying both that ass and that cock of yours." As Alan slowly runs his fingers up and down his rock hard cock he turns over on his stomach and gets ready for Mac's to pummel his ass again. Mac's sheaf his cock and puts lube on Alan's ass, "are you ready?"

"Yeah, climb on a fuck me."

They are banging away and Alan can feel Mac's balls banging against his own. "Yeah, hit that spot, make that ass work for me."

While in the enthusiasm of their fuck, neither of them heard the basement door open. It was the local gas man who had been given the key to check the gas meter because Alan was seldom home when they checked. The gas man name was Steve, a Jamaican and he was reading the meter when he heard this noise in the house. The constant sounds of banging and groaning was something that he was not familiar with when he entered the house because was never there when he came in. After listening for a few moments he thought that he should investigate the noise, just in case there was a problem. Slowly he moved up the stairs out of the basement and was on the first floor, it was then that he recognized the sounds, not sounds of pain or anything, but definite sexual sounds. He started to rub his cock and the excitement of listening to sounds like that inflamed his cock. He wasn't quite sure what to do, but his cock sure did. As he was listening, he was sure that the sounds were of two men and there weren't any women involved. Since Steve had some come out to himself and new to gay sex, the thought of seeing two men having sex turned him on. He takes his cock out of his tight work pants and starts to stroke it.

Alan and Mac's continue to fuck hard, Mac's is ready to come but says he going to hold off because he enjoys shoving his cock into Alan's ass. "Oh, yeah, I want to fuck that ass real good!" The gas man hearing all this decided to go upstairs and maybe do a little voyeurism with these two guys. He knows that he is taking a risk, but the old saying of "a stiff cock knows no conscious" hold true for him and he heads up the stairs. As he get close to the bedroom he peeks around the corner and see a hot looking muscular black man fucking a white gorgeous ass. He mistakenly lets out a groan and Alan hears him, it's too late and he is spotted. "Hey, it looks like we got company, how the fuck did you get in the house." "I'm the gas man and I heard this noise and came up to investigate."

"Hell I can see you're the gas man, but investigating with a hard cock in your hand, I know better than that" Steve looks embarrassed and his cock quickly subsides to a flaccid state. Both Alan and Mac's look at him and see that he is a rather sexy looking man, so Mac's says, "Well, if you like what you see why don't you come in and join us."

Steve is a little apprehensive since he is not that experienced with gay sex, but comes closer to the bed. He touches Mac's ass and it feels so good that he starts to massage it. "Yeah, rub that ass. You like that don't you, you'd like to bury that cock deep in there while I'm fucking this white boy," The talk had gotten Steven excited and his cock quickly becomes steel hard. He reaches over with his other hand and starts to feel up that ass of Mac's. "I've not done this before, so you'll have to go slow with me, I just don't know what I should be doing. I've never had sex with another man, I've never even kissed another man."

Both Alan and Mac's take him at face value, "we'll go gently and break you in right, and we assure you, we won't hurt you." With Mac's cock still deposited in Alan's ass, Alan reaches over and pulls Steve close to his face and tells me to take off his uniform, which he quickly removes. Alan grabs Steve's ass and pull him forward so that his cock is directed right at his mouth.

Alan opens up and take the head of it in and starts to suck. "Hummmm, this taste right good, give me more." The feeling of having warm lips around his cock is a new experience for him and he shove his cock forward, grabbing the back of Alan's head. Alan pushes away, "easy there, I'm not going to leave, not with what I have staking me to the bed." Steve lets Alan work on his cock while Mac's is pummeling his ass, the both of them are really hot and this new person adds that much more adventure to their new found sex lives. Steve sees Mac's ass flexing and wonders what it would be like to fuck another man, he allows his hands to start massaging Mac's ass.

"Ahhhhh, you like that don't you?" Steve's response is, "I'm not sure, I've never felt another mans ass like that, but it sure feels hot and sensual. What is it like to fuck another man?" Both Mac's and Alan now believe that this fellow is complete naive so Mac's gives him a condom and tells him to lube up and climb on. They can tell that Steve is new at this the way he fumbles and is excited. Finally the condom is on and he straddles Mac's ass. Mac's guides the head of Steve's cock into the rose bud of his ass and tell him to push gently. Steve does, but when he gets pas the first ring, the excitement and the pressure is too stimulating, the feeling in his cock takes over his brain and he just shoves forward. "Yeaaaaah, boy does he learn fast, slow down." But Steve can't slow down, he's never felt anything so wonderful, he pummels Mac's ass with a vengeance and keeps shoving hard in and out. Alan can feel in his ass, "yeah, fuck him, drive that cock right into my ass, fuck him." Mac's just lays there and lets Steve do the work, his enthusiasm in his first fuck is driving him wild. It's only a few minutes and Steve lunges one more time and deposits his load, which drives both Mac's and Alan to climax. "Oh, shit, that felt good, now what does it feel like to get fucked."

Both Alan and Mac's grin, "we'll be more than willing to show you." Another story for another time.

The Furnace Man (Part III continued) by European Traveler

The last we read, both Alan and Mac's had finished a fuck session with the Hispanic UPS man that just loved to be fucked. After he left and Mac's was going out the door, he said: "can I stop by this evening?"

"Sure! the sooner the better, let's make it dinner and we'll go out.!

"It's a date."

Alan was busy for the rest of the afternoon as Mac's headed back to work to check out and when there the boss said that he could have the next day off, with pay. He shows up at Alan's house about 8, ready for dinner, telling him that he can stay out all night, the boss gave him the next day off, at which point Alan said that he had called his office for an additional day. The two of them take off to a local gay restaurant and have a fun evening. There are plenty of sexual innuendos, so by the time they are through with dinner, both of them are sporting hard-on and ready for action. They decided to head back to the house for more fun and games.

That evening both of them had gratified each other by getting fucked or fucking. Several times they watched themselves in the full size mirror that Alan had on the closet door. They had it positioned right so they could see the action of a thick white cock penetrating that beautifully shaped black ass and then later watch as Alan has his legs around Mac's shoulder and see Mac's slowly withdraw his thick black hard as steel cock and drive it into Alan's begging ass. After several sessions the two of them collapse for the night.

They slept in rather late the next morning, and Mac's gets awake with Alan feeling Mac's flaccid cock. It doesn't take him long to get it to a full state of arousal. "Jeez, don't you ever get tired," queried Mac's. "Hell no, " was Alan's answer, " if you enjoy something do it and I'm enjoying both that ass and that cock of yours." As Alan slowly runs his fingers up and down his rock hard cock he turns over on his stomach and gets ready for Mac's to pummel his ass again. Mac's sheaf his cock and puts lube on Alan's ass, "are you ready?"

"Yeah, climb on a fuck me."

They are banging away and Alan can feel Mac's balls banging against his own. "Yeah, hit that spot, make that ass work for me."

While in the enthusiasm of their fuck, neither of them heard the basement door open. It was the local gas man who had been given the key to check the gas meter because Alan was seldom home when they checked. The gas man name was Steve, a Jamaican and he was reading the meter when he heard this noise in the house. The sounds of banging and groaning was something that he was not familiar with when he entered the house because Alan was never there when he came in. After listening for a few moments he thought that he should investigate the noise, just in case there was a problem. Slowly he moved up the stairs out of the basement and was on the first floor, it was then that he recognized the sounds, not sounds of pain or anything, but definite sexual sounds. He started to rub his cock and the excitement of listening to sounds like that inflamed his cock. He wasn't quite sure what to do, but his cock sure did. As he was listening, he was sure that the sounds were of two men and there weren't any women involved. Since Steve had some come out to himself and new to gay sex, the thought of seeing two men having sex turned him on. He takes his cock out of his tight work pants and starts to stroke it.

Alan and Mac's continue to fuck hard, oblivious to the anyone being in the house. Mac's is ready to come but says he going to hold off because he enjoys shoving his cock into Alan's ass. "Oh, yeah, I want to fuck that ass real good!" The gas man hearing all this decided to go upstairs and maybe do a little voyeurism with these two guys. He knows that he is taking a risk, but the old saying of "a stiff cock knows no conscious" hold true for him and he heads up the stairs. As he get close to the bedroom he peeks around the corner and see a hot looking muscular black man fucking a white ass. He mistakenly lets out a groan and Alan hears him, it's too late and he is spotted. "Hey, it looks like we got company, how the fuck did you get in the house." "I'm the gas man and I heard this noise and came up to investigate."

"Hell I can see you're the gas man, but investigating with a hard cock in your hand, I know better than that" Steve looks embarrassed and his cock quickly subsides to a flaccid state. Both Alan and Mac's look at him and see that he is a rather sexy looking man, so Mac's says, "Well, if you like what you see why don't you come in and join us."

Steve is apprehensive since he is not experienced with gay sex, but he does comes closer to the bed. He touches Mac's ass and it feels so good that he starts to massage it. "Yeah, rub that ass. You like that don't you, you'd like to bury that cock deep in there while I'm fucking this white boy," The talk had gotten Steven excited and his cock quickly becomes steel hard. He reaches over with his other hand and starts to feel up that ass of Mac's. "I've not done this before, so you'll have to go slow with me, I just don't know what I should be doing. I've never had sex with another man, I've never even kissed another man."

Both Alan and Mac's take him at face value, "we'll go gently and break you in right, and we assure you, we won't hurt you." With Mac's cock still deposited in Alan's ass, Alan reaches over and pulls Steve close and tells me to take off his uniform, which he quickly removes. Alan grabs Steve's ass and pull him forward so that his cock is directed right at his mouth.

Alan opens up and take the head of it in and starts to suck. "Hummmm, this taste right good, give me more." The feeling of having warm lips around his cock is a new experience for him and he shove his cock forward, grabbing the back of Alan's head. Alan pushes away, "easy there, I'm not going to leave, not with what I have staking me to the bed." Steve lets Alan work on his cock while Mac's is pummeling his ass, the both of them are really hot and this new person adds that much more dimension to their new found sex lives. Steve sees Mac's ass flexing and wonders what it would be like to fuck another man, he allows his hands to start massaging Mac's ass.

"Ahhhhh, you like that don't you?" Steve's response is, "I'm not sure, I've never felt another mans ass like that, but it sure feels hot and sensual. What is it like to fuck another man?" Both Mac's and Alan now believe that this fellow is complete naive so Mac's gives him a condom and tells him to lube up and climb on. They can tell that Steve is new at this the way he fumbles and is excited. Finally the condom is on and he straddles Mac's ass. Mac's guides the head of Steve's cock into the rose bud of his ass and tell him to push gently. Steve does, but when he gets pass the first ring, the excitement and the pressure is too stimulating, the feeling in his cock takes over his brain and he just shoves forward. "Yeaaaaah, boy does he learn fast, slow down." But Steve can't slow down, he's never felt anything so wonderful, he pummels Mac's ass with a vengeance and keeps shoving hard in and out. Alan can feel in his ass, "yeah, fuck him, drive that cock right into my ass, fuck him." Mac's just lays there and lets Steve do the work, his enthusiasm in his first fuck is driving him wild. It's only a few minutes and Steve lunges one more time and deposits his load, which drives both Mac's and Alan to climax. "Oh, shit, that felt good" Alan smiles: "now you should feel what it's like to get fucked."

Both Alan and Mac's grin, "we'll be more than willing to show you." Another story for another time.

Thor Odinson

I met Thor at Gio's in Winnipeg. I first saw him up on the floor singing to Karaoke. Okay singer, but wow, what a BOD! About 5' 10", 165 Lbs or so, a classic swimmer's body. I got talking to him and found out that he was 29 and that he worked at Gio's on Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights and went to school during the day. We talked a bit, kissed and hugged each other then decided to head back to my camper to 'test the suspension'.

We drove to a more private location and then got in the back. I closed off the curtains and then asked him to rinse his mouth with mouthwash because he smoked. We got to taking each other's clothes off. His BOD was even better than I had imagined. Smooth, tightly sculpted and a nice bulge in the gotches. I slipped my hand down past the waistband and cupped his dick and balls. With the other hand, I pulled the back of his gotches off. He had a thick, cut, 6 1/2 or 7-inch dick with low hanging balls. We went up in the high berth and did a 69er. I moved around and sucked on him for a while, then he reciprocated. I asked him if he wanted me to fuck him. He said, "Yaaa." I got into him, but found that because the high berth had so little headroom, that it was hard to get into a good position. After trying a number of different positions we settled to jerking each other off.

I managed to shoot about 8 inches. When Thor blew, he shot his load about 1 1/2 feet. That wasn't the end of it. A couple of nights later, I was at Gio's again and again I was horny. Thor was working that night and I managed to cop a couple of feels as he passed by. Just as I was about to ask him, he said to me, "So would you like to test your suspension again tonight?" My response was, "Fuckin aye Bubba!!!" Anywho, he finally got off about 3:00 AM, we drove to a quiet street and got in the back of the camper. This time I cleared the lower berth and we got down! After the obligatory 'off with the laundry', touchy feely and suck on each others dick, Thor said, "Come on and fuck me!" He got on his back, I curled his legs up, got his ass nicely worked up with my fingers and then slipped on a rubber. I slid my dick in and both of us in unison said, "Aaaaaaaaa". I started pumping him, nice and slow to start. He was hot though. He grabbed my ass and started pumping me into him. I couldn't believe it. I was on top with my dick up his ass and he was fucking me. This guy was wild! We kept this up for quite some time and then the inevitable happened; I started to get tired. It was now 4:00 AM and after a number of very late nights of heavy sex the big pink bunny was running out of steam and going soft. I had only had a dick up my ass once, but I thought, what the hell, he probably doesn't get a chance to be a 'top' very often. I asked him if he wanted to fuck me. He jumped at it. He 'suited up' and went at it, but he was also suffering from the same malady of 'softy pecker'.

He said he was very disappointed because he hadn't fucked anyone in years. I felt really bad for him. I laid him down and started kissing and groping him. He told me to stand up, which I did. He slipped his hand between my legs, grabbed my ass and pulled me toward him. His mouth swallowed my dick and he sucked on me with a vengeance. I've never had my dick sucked like this. This guy could suck-start a B52 bomber! He had been jerking himself, so I started rubbing his balls. He moved my hand to his chest and 'six-pack'. As I was twisting his tits and rubbing his belly, I felt things start to build. I let it build a bit more, then told him I was going to cum. As I started pulling my dick out of his mouth, he grabbed my ass and pulled me into him. I said, "Thor I'm going to cum." His only response was to bash his nose into my pubes even harder. I don't know why, but I tried to hold back.

Of course I couldn't. I gushed and gushed and gushed; I must have shot nine times down his throat, little lights were popping in front of me; wow, what an orgasm! I almost fell over; it was Thor pulling my ass to get my dick down his throat that stopped me from falling over. He pulled off for a minute and I passed him a paper towel to spit out onto. He just looked at me and asked me what that was for. He clamped his mouth down on my dick again and started jerking himself off. I went to work on his tits, his belly and his balls for all I was worth, all the while he was still sucking my dick as hard as ever. I could tell that he was close to cumming. Then he started to moan; all the while still sucking my dick. While I was pumping his dick he shot, over and over again. I kept jerking his knob using his cum for lube. He told me to stop, which I didn't. When he got to be frantic, I finally stopped. I told him to lay still while I got some stuff to wash him up. When I finished cleaning him, he tried to sit up. I pushed him down and said, "Not so fast dude."

I laid him back down and got in beside him. I covered us up and then very softly traced my fingers all over his body while kissing him softly.

After his body settled down he said that he had to get going home.

God, I didn't want to let him go!

Castro Seduction

Last night, Robert and I went to see Gone With The Wind at the Castro. It was fairly crowded, and just before the movie started a couple of guys came and sat down next to us. I couldn't tell if they were Together, but I kind of assumed that they were. The one sitting next to me was tall, blond, and wore glasses. I didn't notice much about them other than that. We didn't say anything to each other beyond the usual 'are these seats taken?' exchange.

After the organ player finished, the movie started and we all settled down to enjoy it. From time to time in the first half, my leg or arm would brush against my blond neighbor's and we'd shuffle around as moviegoers do to avoid touching each other. As it became apparent that he and I were both too broad-shouldered to avoid it entirely and be comfortable, and of course with the business of sharing an arm-rest, we began to reach a kind of nonverbal detente whereby it became acceptable to remain in subtle contact with each other at the knee, shoulder, or elbow. I found myself enjoying the physicality of his presence and the slight warmth that came from his body.

After a little while, I started noticing that the contact didn't seem quite so subtle or "accidental." I was perceiving a certain kind of pressure against my leg. This made me keenly aware of the presence of his companion and, for that matter, of mine -- even though Robert and I weren't on a date, I didn't want to appear crude by coming on to a complete stranger in the dark. I allowed the contact to continue, wanted it to continue, but nothing too overt happened. There was one moment when I was sitting forward in my seat, elbows on my knees and legs spread, and his thigh was in undeniable contact against me. We didn't move against each other, though, so either of us could have contended that nothing unusual happened.

At the intermission, Robert suggested that it was time for popcorn. Mr. Blond's friend went to the men's room, and when I returned from the concession stand, Robert was in conversation with my seat-mate. (Robert is like that -- it's not always flirtation, but he enjoys it when it is.) I delivered the refreshments and we introduced ourselves: his name was Thomas; he and his companion were visiting from England. As they continued their conversation, I made a trip of my own to the loo, after which we all settled down for the second half.

A few minutes after the lights went down, the connection continued. His leg pressed against mine and he left it there. His upper arm had no difficulty nestling into my side. This time, however, there was movement. Our knees started an almost respiratory rising and falling. I became aware of his desire, of his pleasure and felt the rush of delight that always accompanies any realization that lust is mutual. Every time one of us would shift, there would be a breathless anticipation of the configuration of the next touch.

Still conscious of the need for discretion, I returned his warmth as invisibly as I could. As reel after reel of the movie played, our movements became more and more committed, deliberate, and erotic. Our legs, undulating slowly together, generating friction and heat, no longer seemed like enough. My hand rested on my knee and began a slow descent in the tight space between us; I moved the backs of my fingers along the seam of his jeans and felt the muscles in his calf. A few minutes later, he did the same. There was something incredibly exciting about it all.

In the penultimate reel, he slumped in his seat and propped his knee against the row in front of ours, crossing his arms over his chest. I assumed the same position; with his right arm crossed over his left, and mine the reverse, our fingertips were touching. Thus began a slow seduction of hands, caressing, holding, exploring. His fingernails were smooth and trimmed. His hands were almost hairless. He moved expressively, at times holding me tightly, then stroking my hand with his. The smallest movements became incredibly charged. We made love in the dark wordlessly, fully clothed, in the presence but without the knowledge of our companions. I started fantasizing about what I could do alone with this man, wondering how to make it happen.

As Rhett swore his apathy and Scarlett broke down on the stairs, we gradually detached from each other. THE END flashed across the screen, the Castro crowd applauded, the lights came up. The four of us exchanged a few pleasantries and I lost my temporary lover and his friend in the exiting masses. We never exchanged a meaningful glance, a wink, a look of longing. I will never see him again. I will remember him always.

Train to Barcelona

I've always been fascinated with trains. There's something thrilling and romantic about them -- a trace of nostalgia, white tablecloths and freshly cut flowers, pastoral beauty. Even when I was a child, I awaited the passing of a train with eagerness. I watched the seemingly tiny people in the passenger cars and dreamed about the exciting places they were traveling to. I had taken several train trips as I had grown up, but I never fully understood my fascination until I recently vacationed in Europe. While in Europe I took trains whenever possible -- across the emerald green Irish countryside, past noble German castles and through rugged mountains in Italy. The trains were filled with natives and tourists from all corners of the world. I chatted with many intriguing travelers, but my most memorable experience occurred on a night train to Barcelona for the Olympics. Four of us occupied a charming little compartment -- two Turkish students, an Argentinean gentleman, and me. I boarded in the late afternoon and passed several pleasant hours gazing at the lush scenery.

When night fell and the train grew dark, I began to focus on my fellow passengers. The students tried their frail English on me, but they quickly tired of the experience. The Argentinean, whose English was much better, politely introduced himself to me as Javier. I almost sensed a sexual spark between us but casually shrugged it off as a passing fancy. As Javier talked, I was reminded of the elegance and sophistication of Latin men. He was darkly handsome and had a sensual mouth and finely tailored clothes. He genially explained that he bought art for several galleries in Buenos Aires, then asked about my American background. Javier invited me to join him in the dining car and I accepted.

We laughed and talked over a good bottle of wine, and I found myself wishing I had met him in a more convenient place. The students were asleep in the darkened compartment when we returned. Javier and I sat silently side by side, staring out at the blackness that rolled by. Lulled by the wine and the monotonous churning of the wheels, it seemed perfectly natural for me to lean my head on his shoulder. Soon I felt his hand slowly sliding between my thighs, starting a fire I longed to quench. Our lips met hungrily with a taste of wine, his tongue gently touched mine. I felt his hot breath in my ear as he nibbled the sensitive lobe, then Javier moved his hand down to the warm flesh of my chest. My nipples hardened as he squeezed them through the thin cloth of my shirt.

The movement of the train rocked us closer together, and our passion rose. But then I felt the train slowing down for a stop. We pulled apart just as the students awoke and, by some miracle, they began gathering up their luggage. They left the compartment with what seemed to be agonizing slowness. The 15-minute stop seemed like hours as we impatiently waited. listening to the movements outside and desperately hoping no newcomers would join us in our compartment. Finally the train began to move slowly into the night. As it picked up speed, Javier rose, drew the shades and locked the door to the compartment. Then he pulled me to him for a long, sensuous kiss. Opening my shirt, he stroked my chest, rolling the attentive nipples between his fingers. I reached for him and hurriedly unfastened his shirt, running my hands and mouth across his chest. Pushing me back on the seat, Javier slid my pants down around my shins and placed his warm mouth on my shorts-enclosed bulge. While dripping pre-cum through the material, his fingers teased my dampening crotch.

I quickly helped him remove the offending clothing, spread my legs and reveled in his experienced lips. I raised my hips to meet his tongue as it slipped up and down my cock and moaned aloud as he sucked on my balls, but the sound was lost in the clattering of the wheels. Holding my bare bottom steady on the cool leather seat, Javier licked me until I gasped in climax. Smiling, he stood just long enough to throw off his shirt and drop his trousers to reveal a tantalizing, thoroughly masculine sight. I eagerly welcomed his body as he lowered himself on top of me. My nipples were teased by the hair on his chest. I lifted and opened my legs gladly as Javier pushed his thick penis between them. Our lips met as he slowly inserted the head of his cock. I held my breath until he plunged his full length into me. The engine tore along the tracks as our bodies rocked together.

He moved deeper and deeper inside me. Soon our motions synchronized with the rhythm of the churning wheels. Our moans were covered by the clattering noise. Javier thrust on and on, bringing my body to such a pitch of sensitivity that I screamed. My primordial sound died with the whistle of the train. As I regained my senses, Javier filled me with his warm semen. We somehow pulled ourselves and our clothing back together in short order. As I pulled on my coat, I wondered whether I had been carried away by the speed and roar of the train or by the erotic gentleman beside me. One thing is certain: my blood has never pumped so fast before -- or since -- that memorable occasion. I expect sex will rarely be as good as it was then, cradled inside a noisy, black train hurtling through the Spanish night.

Prison Sex

Some people have these wild fantasies that you read about, that involve being locked up in a jail or prison. But, I can tell you that the prospects for sexual activity was the last thing on my mind when the Judge sentenced me to serve thirty days for violating a state tax laws. My attorney was busily trying to tell me that I had gotten a good deal in only having to serve thirty days. I thought, at the moment, that he was crazy. Thirty days! How was I going to hold my company together from a jail cell? Well, I had three weeks to figure it out before I had to turn myself in and begin serving my time. Those three weeks went by quite rapidly, and suddenly I was living my final hours of freedom. I was told that it would not be too bad because I was not actually going to be serving my sentence in the regular jail. Instead, I had been classified to serve it in a work release facility.

Most of the people in this program left each day to go to their jobs, returning at night to dine on such culinary delights as Friskies Inmate Blend catfood and catch a few winks before their next venture back into the real world. But, my self-employment status meant that I was going to remain a full-time resident at the county hotel! If there was any consolation in my mind, prior to actually turning myself in, it was that I was being allowed to bring in my own clothing and work materials provided they would fit in the locker in the room assigned to me. The magic hour arrived. Time to turn myself in. My heart was in my throat... my nerves were working in overdrive. An officer asked me to empty all of my belongings onto a table for inspection and following that, I was escorted into an unoccupied cell area to be strip searched. There is no thrill in taking off your clothes for a tired old troll wearing a badge and following his instructions as he tells you to open your mouth and lift your tongue, raise both arms above your head, turn around and show the bottom of your feet, bend over and spread your ass cheeks, turn around and lift your cock and nuts... Fortunately, I did not have the foresight to try and attach any contraband to the underside of my balls, or any other part of my body for that matter.

I was told to re-dress and was assigned to a living unit. I had seen a few of the guys when I first walked into the building. They looked like gutter trash, kind of like the stereotype of people who might be in jail. All I could think is, "Just be cool about this. Don't panic." A few minutes later, a Dorm Rep (an inmate who is the liaison to staff for a living unit) escorted me to my new home for the next month. We walked up the ramp and into the dormitory. It was quite impressionable. Although we were never locked into our rooms or living units, there were plenty of bars around. They were leftover's from a time years ago when this had once been the county jail, before their new modern jail had opened. I was taken around the unit and showed the television room, recreation room, laundry facilities, and finally the cell that I would share with another person. It seemed very informal and other than the bars, unimposing. I was also very pleasantly surprised to see some very, very hot young men in this unit. And, in particular, one who I recognized, and from the look on his face I knew he recognized me, from a popular gay disco.

After getting my belongings put away and making my bed, I sat down and talked with my roommate, Merle. He was a really good looking guy in his late 20's, serving about another week for having a dirty urinalysis test while on probation. He kinda told me how everything in the place worked, what to do, what not to do, and who to watch out for. I started to do some exploring on my own and struck up a conversation with two really hot 21-year-old guys. Both of them lived in my unit (there were 8 separate units) and both of them had very defined bodies. Patrick and Eric were very pleasing to the eye and definitely had an affect on my groin. My cock was stirring in my shorts. That night, after lights went out at eleven and the guards made their only head-count for the night to ensure that everyone was in their bed, there was some ruffling around down below me. Merle, who had the lower bunk was making some kind of noise in the sheets. I got the impression really quick that he was jacking his meat because of the increased breathing I heard. Well, not one to be shy (I guess I figured that if he was gonna be so forward so quick, I may as well be, also), I threw my head over the side of the bunk. Merle wasted no time pulling the sheet down and exposing his thick eight inch tool which was rock hard and his fist was flying up and down the length of it. His eyes told me that he was hoping I would come on down and give him a helping hand... or perhaps.. a helping something else... Who was I to deny a hot man in need.

I hopped outta the sack and got involved by tugging on his balls at first while he was still jacking his cock. Then, he instinctively grabbed my head, gently, and encouraged me to bring my mouth to rest on his hot tool. It was absolutely mouth-watering and mesmerizing. I took that cock in my mouth and worked my tongue around the head and then down the shaft until I had it completely buried in my throat and he was going nuts from the feel of my chin stubble as it rubbed against his balls. After about twenty seconds of having my throat completely plugged, I had to come up for air. When I did this, Merle just started pumping my mouth like it was an asshole screaming to be fucked. It was hot. I rode that dick with my mouth for about ten minutes. When he said he was about to cum, I took my mouth off that dick and sucked on his balls while he gave it a couple of final tugs and sent his load spraying against the bottom of my bunk above our heads and leaving some of that gooey spunk on his chest and abdomen. I looked up at him and his eyes were still closed as I let his nuts slide out of my mouth. But, suddenly I got a real surprise. While Merle continued to lay there in bliss, I looked to my left and noticed Eric, the kid I had talked with a few hours earlier, who lived in the cell next to Merle and I, standing there at the door of our room with his cock in his hand. Eric was a spectacular man to look at. He not only had the boyish looks typical of most 21 year old guys, but he had a short, muscular body.

He was around 5'8" and maybe 150 pounds of solid muscle. His short stature was really offset now... now that he had a magnificent cock standing out at attention. It was longer than Merle's and just about as thick. I would say it had to be at least 9". I was really burning up, myself, having just helped Merle take care of his needs, but not having even touched myself yet. Merle rolled over and went to sleep. I motioned Eric to come into the room and while I sat back on the commode and dropped my drawers, exposing my steel-hard cock, Eric came over and got down on the floor on his knees and began sucking my cock. I wanted to taste his meat so bad, but he had other plans. He told me to get up and lay across the desk in our cell. He then crouched down behind me and began licking from my balls up to my asshole and he spent a lot of time licking my ass. I mean, he must have been down there for about fifteen or twenty minutes driving me out of my mind. Finally, Eric spit on his hand and slicked up that major hunk of meat he had and I felt it push against my asshole. It felt wonderful as it slid in there.

He knew what he was doing and it did not take long before all of that cock was up inside me. He rode my ass, desperately trying to keep from moaning so as not to let on what was going on down the cellblock, and after about five minutes, he pulled out and shot his cum all over the underside of my balls and cock. I then turned over and leaned back against the wall and used his cum as lube to finish jacking my cock to climax. Eric was pinching and biting my tits while I whacked my dick. Finally, I was there and I shot a huge load all over his stomach. Eric kissed me and returned to his cell, which he had to himself. I just wished that I could have been assigned to THAT room. But, in about five days, Merle was to move out and I would find out just what kind of pleasure a guy who had his own room could have. There was plenty more to cum!

Aaahhhhh

First let me, put you in the picture. And when l mean put you in the picture, l mean just that. This is no ordinary, gay sex story or fantasy. As Phil Collins would say it's audience participation time! Both you and me know why your reading this story. Because you like to get horny, and so do I. Let's have some fun together. Let your mind go rampant with imagination. I can sense you member starting to pulsate, at just the thought of my hand slowly undoing your lower shirt button. Then I slowly put my hand through your shirt onto your lower abdomen, just above your belly button. I then slowly spread my finger's so that one of them goes below your waistband of your trousers. I can now sense your dick starting throb even harder, and starting to rise.

As I move my hand down you underwear, I feel the tip of your penis, and give it a gentle squeeze. This even excites you more, as it grows even bigger still. With my other hand I slowly undo the rest of your trouser,and lower them to you ankles. By now you are really get hot, and want more. Well be patient, everything comes to them who waits ?. I can now feel my penis starting to get really hard and hot. The front of my 501's are beginning to feel tight. Maybe you could help me out of them.

Yes! No don't shout so loud, I know what you want , and you know what I want. You grab hold of the top button. And pull on the flap, it pop's open all the way down. You can see my prick ready to jump out of my underwear straight at you.You'd love to give it a squeeze. Well what's stopping you, we both like it. You reach over to touch it. You can feel the warmth from it and love the silky texture. You give it a few rub's with you hand. Then slip your hand around my back and slowly lower them to the waistband of my underwear. You lower underwear to my knees and in going so, you feel my penis brush against, your face. You then get up and we look at each other in the eyes. And wonder what the other ones, thinking

Although we are both thinking the same thing, l'd love to have some fun. So we both put our arms around each other, and pull out bodies closer together. And at the same time we fall onto a bed. Where we both just roll around pushing our body even closer to each other. We both can feel each others penis rubbing against the others body.I suggest, we remove our remaining clothes, too which we both hurriedly remove the piece we have left on. We are now both completely naked on the bed on or knees, looking at each other. Our penis are hard and about half inch from each other. We both rub our hands over the others thighs and up and down each others sides and back, But we are both hoping for more. I reach around with one arm around your waist and the other just below your arm pit, and pull you close to me. You can now feel my penis touching your abdomen, and yours mine. It feels so good. We both roll around the bed, rubbing our bodies together. Our hand are everywhere, exploring one anothers bodies. I grab your penis with one hand and your ball sac with the other.

And start to very slowly play with both. You do the same to me, we are both in what they call the sixty-nine position. Playing with one anothers penis and ball sac. We are both again thinking, I wish he would put it in his mouth. As we both know we love to have our cock's sucked. But again we both hesitate, thinking that the other might think we are either perverse or does want to do it? You final take courage in your hand and grab one of the condoms that are on the table at the side of the bed, open the packed and put the condom in your mouth. You then slowly lower your head down onto my prick, and put the condom on with your mouth. And start to tease my penis with your tongue. Ooh it feels so good. And I look down and see that the condom is green. So l reach over and grab one of the green condoms, and start to do the same. I opened the pack and place it in my mouth. And start to apply it to your firm cock. I roll the condom all the way down to the base of your cock and in doing so get the full length of your cock into my mouth.

It feels so good and the green condom turns out to be peppermint flavor, my favorite sweet. I'm rolling your cock around in my mouth with my tongue and sucking on the end, and sometimes pulling my head of it. And when I do so you can hear it pop out of my mouth with a "plop." We both keep on doing this a while and at the same time with the other hand we are still messaging the ball sac with one hand. And the other is rubbing each others sides, back, thighs, arse,etc.

This feels so good I could go on for hours, but we both know. It isn't possible without us cuming. At that point a could feel your balls try and raise themselves closer to you body. So I held on to them and tried to stop them advancing up . But at the same time trying not to hurt you. I presumed you could feel the same as I could feel myself getting ready to ejaculate. So I said I wanted you to start wanking me off. And your reply was the same, we both got up on our knees and faced each other and grabbed the other penis, in hand. And slowly started the upward ,downward movement. And slowly increased it, in rhythmic tune with each other. We where looking into each others eyes and every now and again we would close our eyes and think to ourselves of what was about to happen. We knew we were both about to cum, I gave out a silent moan of aah, Yes! And could feel myself starting to cum, but did not stop the rythmic stoke on my partner, or he on me. I could feel the rush of sperm, fill the condom. And see it filling up will sperm. Aah, that felt good, and we still kept the rhythm going.

The head of my cock was burning with desire, and l didn't want it to stop. Then when I look across at you you had your eyes closed and could see your condom beginning to fill up with sperm at it pulsated into the condom, load after load. Even though we both had cum, we both where still pumping away at each other cocks.The both start to sag, so we both stop and removed our own condoms. My dick was glowing red hot, although it was hot, it still felt great We both grabbed a tissue and wiped them clean. I asked what did you want to do next, as we both lied on the bed and could feel the heat from each others body. You reach over and grabbed the KY jelly and started to rub some on my dick. It was cold at first, but soon warmed up with the massaging of it into my dick. Again I said what now!

But there was no reply. As it was now your turn to tell me what you wanted. And as I said at the beginning it audience participation time. So get writing to me and tell me what you want, Who knows you might get what you want, if it all possible ? Your dream or fantasy could cum true. You don't have to wish upon a star but reply to me ?

A Different Kind of Romance

Ever since I was a teenager, guys have come on to me -- sometimes subtly, sometimes not. In junior high-school, before any of us dated regularly, my friends would get together for J/O sessions and experiment to see who dare go the furthest. I was always the horniest and most adventerous so inevitably I was the one who ended up nude on the bed being stroked while I sucked my horny buddies. I loved sucking (still do!!), being stripped and stroked -- and they knew it!

In high-school, after one incredible 69 session with my best friend early one morning, periodic sex with guys was replaced by regular sex with women. But even after high school, guys would occasionally make comments about my ass or how much they'd like to see me nude spread-eagle on their bed. At the time, I was not flattered or amused. When I moved to New York a few years ago, I went a whole year without getting laid. Fear of aids and lack of opportunities really put a crimp in my style (but not, alas, in my perpetually-swollen cock). Being somewhat over-sexed and very adventerous by nature, I hesitantly joined an all-male club in the hope of at least getting good head.

In the past six months, I've had a number of anonymous encounters which were exciting, if not totally satisfying. One afternoon, wandering the corridors and being ultra-horney (I was fantasizing about fondling a feminine guy), I passed a cubicle where an older man who stood nude in the doorway. He reached out and patted my bare ass. It felt pretty good so I went back and let him run his hands all over my body, getting me hotter and hotter. Two other younger guys came along and stopped to watch. "I want to fuck you,' he said huskily. I told him I'd never been fucked but that didn't bother him. "Take his cherry, man!" said one of the others. The older guy came up behind me, dropped his towel and began rubbing his hard cock against my buns. The third guy leaned forward and began to suck my nipples. I could now see the other two were hung and fully erect.

The other one took hold of my meat and I knew I couldn't resist. They guided me into the older man's cubicle, locked the door and everyone got naked instantly. The older guy told me to sit on the edge of the bed and spread my legs. He moved in close and began kneading my breasts. I opened my mouth and began to suck his dick. HIs hips began to thrust back and forth as he fucked my mouth. The others were stroking each other's meat. Then he told me to get up on the bed and lean on all foors. The second guy got behind me and began deeply eating my ass. It felt wonderful and I whispered for him to keep going. The second guy put his huge cock near my mouth and I eagerly began to suck him as I was being sensuously eaten from behind. The older guy started to put on a condom. The first guy reached for a tube of lubricant and began greasing my ass.

He put his slick finger in all the way and I cried out with pleasure. The older man said, "I'm really gonna give it to ya, honey," and continued rolling the condom over his dick. I continued sucking the other man, watching the older guy begin to grease his cock. Finally, he told me to stand up. He reached around and grabbed my breasts with one hand, squeezing both like they were womens' tits. With the other hand, he worked his lubed finger into my ass. My cock was now dripping pre-cum and the other guys were starting to stroke each other's cock as the older guy has his way with me alone. "Bend over now, way over, my boy," he ordered. As I did he pushed my head now so that I was kneeling on the edge of the bed with ass way up in the air. He began squeezing my ass rubbing his dick all over the cheeks. Then, he slapped both buns until they were red and stinging. "Ready?" he asked. I said yes and as I did he quickly slid into me, getting about half his six-inch dick up my ass. I gasped and he lunged forward, trying to get in deeper.

Remarkably, it didn't hurt but I knew I was tight. He began rotating his hip and I realized he was a pro at this act. Little by little, he got in deeper and I tried to open up. I was breathing heavily and grunting with passion. Watching me losing my cherry, the other guys began jerking their partner's meat as the older one fucked me harder and harder. I suddenly got very, very hot and cried out softly for him to do it even more. "Fuck me, deeper!" I said, passionately. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" I panted rhythmically each time he made each thrust forward. His cock felt incredible as it went up against my prostate. Then I saw one of the other guys moving toward me, his meat huge and hard. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took him way in, moaning with deep pleasure. Now I had two hard cocks in me at once, both working to get in as deep as possible.

I pushed backward, lifitng my ass higher and higher, trying to get him in all the way! Growing wild with passion, I reached down to began jerking my own cock furiously. Suddenly, I felt the older man pull out and saw his condom fill up with cum. I stood up to finish jerking off as one of the other guys deeply fingered my lubed asshole. When I came, it was all over the wall and it seemed like a quart's worth! I'm still a member at this NYC club but have yet to enjoy a simiar experience. I'm hoping to find one hung guy who'll really penetrate me deeply. I think more guys should get fucked, at least once, and get the immense pleasure I did, without worry or guilt. What's your story?

Pickup in the Subway

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