Showing posts with label twinks stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label twinks stories. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

My First Personal Experience

What of the handome blond muscle kid that stopped at the rental videos booth to watch me jack off. He stood there looking like Mr. America. and so boyish in his hair. I loved jacking infront of him. I seldom get hard in front of guys but I had a good hard with him watching. He acted as if he didn't watch at all. I asked if he wanted to see my ass. He nodded yes. I dropped my pants and stood jacking with my ass facing him. I hope he looked at it good and got a hard of his own.

He probably did. He probably wanted to suck my cock also. But he just stood there acting like he was watching the movie. He is so handsome. I saw him at Chevron on hot day and he was dirty, construction worker in tank and shorts looking so macho. Of course he didn't act like he saw me. I said lets share a movie. Later he said, Why don't we share that movie? I got one fast. I sat and dropped my pants again as he stood near the door watching the movie. I had promised I wouldn't touch. Mistake. He opened his fly and stuck his hand inside and rubbed his cock. It may be small because I couldn't see it at all and h wasn't going to show it. He never really dropped his pants but I could see the clean blond curve of his ass and that turned me on. It was great to be alone in the booth with him. I would have loved raping him. Maybe he would have let me and maybe he would of hit me. I did reach for his cock a couple of times and he just buttoned up without looking. He shook his head. I had a good time exibiting in front of him. No one ever wanted to see me do that before.

My hard was constant and felt great. I don't think I came. I would have loved and not been surprised if he would suddenly grab me, push me down on the seat and hold me back as he took my cock into his mouth and sucked the helloutof it. He was shorter than me by 4" but his body was very powerful. I was no challenge. Then he probablywould have turned me around, roughly, and stuck his cock in my ass and fucked me. Before he did that he pushed me facing the wall and got down and licked my ass, sticking his finger in and then holding me tight to the wall lightly pulled on my balls while he furrowed my ass, the whole crack with his tongue then tongue fucked me, then stuck his nose in my asshole and took my balls inhis mouth. Then he stood up on the seat and pulled my ass to him,sqatted down and stuck his cock into me with his big blond hairy legs hugging my ass on the sides.

He would have fucked me a long time then before he came he lay on my back with his cock still reaming me and played with my cock and felt and squeezed my tits like he was fucking some woman. As he lay on my back, I could hear his pants in my ear as he fucked. Then when he cumms panting in my ear, rough breathing in my ear and licking my neck at the same time He lets all his weight lay on me and still keeps his cock moving ever so slowly into my gut. He remains hard for some time before he finally pulls out. Then he sits on the seat, turns me to face him and pulls me down on his lap, squeezes me with his arms and pulls my mouth down to his and almost sucks my tongue right out of my head. He is really very pass ionate. He then makes me stand and he sucks my cock again and I feel like he is a calf taking its first milk, he sucks so hard and hugs my legs and ass while he does it. I love it. He twirls his tongue around my cock and it gets really hard Then he ru ns his hand up my inner thigh and sticks his finger in my asshole as he sucks me. I get closer and closer feeling like I'm going to black out when I cum. He feels my urgency and goes at my cock stronger, hollow cheeks and all. I look at him, he is staring up at me, his blue & whites of his tender young eyes watching me carefully, urgently.

He is noisey breathing with passion thru his nose. I don't get sucked often. He near raped me pulling on my cock so hard and taking my jizz. I near collapse over him as I cum in his mouth and feel his tongue sweeping back and forth under side of my cock head. I lose strength and wrap my arms around his head to hold on as he takes it in his mouth. When I look down, he has his cock out again now, jagging himself while he continuues sucking me. I love it. I can feel the muscles in his neck and shoulders as he pumps his head back and forth. I can hear a deep breath then I can even hear him swallow my cum three times. Amazing to see this young blond, looking at me while his nose is buried in my cock hair, saliva and cum circling his mouth and lips as he tries to totally take my cum. His suction is so urgent it feels as if he doesn't ever want to let go, he belongs there. I'm so weak. He lets my cock drop after he has it all cleaned up and swallowed and leans back , eyes closed . I lean over him and lick my cum off his mouth and I start to sit, he moves fast to the seat, lays his head on it and says, Sit on my face! I'm helpless to do anything else. My body is totally extended with nerve endings and he wants to create even more. I sit on his face with my legs out holding my weight on my hands and get the greatest rim job ever.

I look down at his broad, tight chest and below and watch him jackoff as he licks me. I get hard again not believing this is me being fucked, sucked and rimmed by the handsome 24 year old American dream blond, construction worker and surfer who looked and acted so straight until he got ahold of me. He reached up and jacked me more ,then him then me, then him until he came over us both then between my legs as he rimmed my ass and jacked me more. I came again for him all over both of us. I was totally wiped out. He dressed and walked out just as normal looking as any guy you meet on the street. Except for red face and sweat. He makes you feel that you can expect his kind of fucking, sucking, rimming from any good looking young guy you ever see if you can get them alone in the dark in a private place. Wonderful fantasy. They are all available.

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Sunday, October 19, 2008

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!

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Monday, October 13, 2008

The Cinema

I'd not expected this place to be so, well, full. What I'd expected eluded me now. All I know is that I hadn't expected it to be this busy in here. Outside it was cold. Bitterly so, in fact, and that perhaps had something to do with the number of people that found themselves here. It was dark. Of course, it was a movie theater, so that was only logical. There were a few empty seats, and I chose to sit in the most isolated one I could find. The entire place was done in red, a very dark red, and smelled rather odd, which was also logical considering the kind of place this was. The room was long and somewhat narrow, and as one entered, a small passageway divided the actual theater from the lobby with a small staircase leading down into darkness. At the end of the theater was a small screen and a few steps that also led down into darkness. On the screen itself was the focus of most of the attention in this theater. Two men, both extremely good looking, were busy sucking each others hard cocks in a sixty nine that would have driven me wild.

As this was my first time here, I really had no idea what it was I should be doing, and found myself sitting, watching as the sixty-nine on the screen became a fuck fest full of moaning and groaning. Needless to say, my cock was hard, but I simply didn't have the courage to do as others seemed to be doing. I didn't have the courage to pull it from my pants and jerk myself off. So I sat. The movie was standard gay porn, the only thing distinguishing it from any other porn I'd seen was the look of the actors, for they were all extremely good looking. In fact, they all looked rather false, as if men this good looking were impossible. I must've sat there for about an hour, before the first of several men sat beside me. The first was an older man, and I don't mean just older than myself, I mean older than just about everyone, sat, stared for a while, and then left. Obviously getting the message.

The second man was also older, but this time he was not so old as to remind me of my grandfather. He also sat for a while, undoing his pants and pulling them down to his knees. He was amply endowed, to say the least, and quite attractive, but as I said earlier, I just didn't have the courage to pull my own cock out of my pants in such a public place. Not yet, anyway. He jerked himself off for a while, but before coming, decided to leave me be. The movie on the screen had changed, and this one was a little different from the first in that it also included a woman in one of the scenes. Now, women don't turn me on at all, but the idea of doing a man while he does a woman is an absolute turn on.

I'd been here almost two hours, and had barely moved. The scene on the screen had gotten me so hard I simply couldn't stay in the seat. I got up and moved to the back of the room, where several men were standing. The curtain separating the small hallway from the theater was closed, so I pushed it aside and stepped through. I moved down the stairs quietly, not knowing what to expect, and reaching the bottom, found myself in an empty hallway that had several locked and two open doors. One of the open doors led to the men's room, lit by a single fluorescent ring. The second door led into another hallway, this one darker and longer than the first, and connecting to the door and stairway by the screen. One end of the hallway was lit by a single bulb high up in the stairwell, while the other end was pitch black.

From the darkness could be heard voices. Not speaking, but moaning softly. Others grunted, and I knew with no doubt in my head that this was what they'd all come here for. This dark space where the touch of a stranger brought with it pleasure and satisfaction. I didn't suddenly feel any braver, since I decided to head for my seat upstairs. When I got there, I sat once more, feeling a little overwhelmed, and perhaps scared. A third man sat next to me. This time, however, the man was not only young, but very good looking as well. This man, like the second, felt no shame in pulling his pants down, this time to his ankles. I couldn't help but look, of course, look at the hard cock now standing so proud, tempting me to reach over and stroke it. I couldn't. Perhaps he read my mind, because he chose that moment to reach over and touch my crotch. He said nothing as he stroked my crotch and his hard cock. I was paralyzed, but it didn't matter, 'cause he was intent on what he was doing. With the one hand, he undid my fly and found my own hard member squeezed tight in my pants.

He had no resistance from me as he pulled it out and proceeded to stroke it. It felt so good to have his hand on my cock. My foreskin moved up and down along the shaft along with his left hand, and my eyes were glued to the magnificent cock that jutted forth from his body. It was nine inches if anything, and had a foreskin, which like my own, was ample enough to accommodate another cock within. He surprised me, then, by kneeling in front of me to take my cock in his mouth. My head jerked back, as he slowly nibbled at the foreskin, making me crazy with pleasure. Afraid, that's what I felt. Afraid and excited. In my head I knew that I wasn't the only one here doing this, but I also felt as if I'd be tapped on the shoulder at any moment and hauled off by some cop.

Of course those fears faded with the feeling of the warm mouth on my cock. He deepthroated it, and I could feel the back of his throat with my cockhead. I let out a moan of satisfaction, and then he stood, his cock long and limp in front of me. Not bothering to put it back into his pants, he moved toward the stairs at the head of the theater, he beckoned me to follow, but unlike him, I couldn't simply walk around with my dick hanging out of my pants, so I zipped up. I followed him down the stairs into the dimly lit passage that ended in total darkness at the other end. He moved forward, passing the doorway that intersected with the other, better lit hallway. Into the darkness he went, and I followed. Weaving my way through what seemed like countless hands, all reaching for us.

The tiny bit of light that managed to find its way here through the bodies was only sufficient to allow the glimpses of silhouettes, each in different positions, different places, doing different things. I could feel the hand of the man I'd followed grab at my jacket, pull me toward him, and kiss me. Within moments I had all but forgotten where I was, how dark it was, and the smell of this place. All I knew then and there was the warm wet tongue in my mouth. Others around us helped themselves to a feel every once in a while, but it could not detract from what I was doing. Our hands moved freely over each other, and what I felt beneath his clothing was exciting me. His chest was strong and hard, his stomach was rippled in the most incredible way, and his cock, hard and thick in my hand. Once in a while I couldn't help but look around as the man kissed my neck or shoulder. I saw the silhouettes of men, kneeling, standing, bent over as others fucked them, and soon, I knew it would be me. Doing it like an animal in the dark.

It didn't matter, any longer. I knelt before him, running my hands up and down his legs, feeling the muscles underneath. The dick and balls hung in front of me, though I certainly couldn't see them very well, and the time was now. I took the head of the cock into my mouth, and sucked gently. The foreskin still covered it, so I worked my tongue into it eliciting a moan form him. I could taste his excitement under the skin. The cock head was wet with pre-cum, and I delighted in the slick feeling my tongue encountered.

He moved his hips forward, pushing his cock into my mouth. The skin gave way, and the big head lay on my tongue, slippery and delicious. Others around us were drawn to us, watching intently, for it became easier to see after a while, as I sucked on this strangers growing cock. I took him as deep as I could, feeling his balls on my chin. Others were jerking off around us, and it excited me. He undid his belt and let his pants drop to his ankles, giving me access to his ample, hard ass. It felt strong as I squeezed and pulled him closer so as to swallow his whole cock again. It reached far down into my throat, and his soft moans inspired me. I could see another man standing beside me, his cock but a few inches away from my moving face. I could feel at least two pairs of hands touching me, and hands touching him, lifting his shirt, exposing the washboard stomach underneath. They weren't his own hands, of course, for they were busy holding onto my head as he fucked my face. Someone knelt beside me, the man whose cock was at my face a moment ago, and reached for my cock.

He found my jeans, and began to undo the fly as best he could. It proved difficult enough for him to give up, so he reached for the man's balls. There I was, a cock in my mouth, while three or four other men stroked this man's hot muscles, nipples and balls. The man continued moving his hips, pushing his long thick cock deeper and deeper into my eager mouth. Yet another man tried to undo my fly, having a little more luck than the first. He, whoever he might have been, knelt behind me, his hard cock rubbing up against my covered ass. He reached around me as I sucked cock, and undid my belt and fly, releasing my cock from its denim prison. He leaned up against my back, grabbing hold of my dick and stroked it masterfully.

The man pulled up at me. I stood, and was quickly greeted by his hot tongue on my parted lips. God, I thought, I can't even remember what he looks like now. I kissed him as roughly as I knew how, trying to show some strength, some sense of domination, but it was no use. I felt carried away by the whole experience. Someone, probably the man who'd undone my jeans, pulled them down to my knees. Hands were everywhere. On my cock, on my balls and massaging my ass, perhaps unsure of how I would feel about a further intrusion into that area. The man lifted the front of my shirt over my head releasing it behind my back so that my chest and stomach were exposed to his expert tongue.

He went straight for the nipples, as I felt someone kneel behind me and begin to kiss and lick my ass cheeks. He was rough with my nipples, this man, and I loved every minute of it. My nipples were never all that sensitive, but his hard sucking and biting were now driving me crazy. The man behind me now dove for what he wanted, probing at my asshole with his hot tongue. The man knelt and removing someone's hand from my cock, swallowed it whole. I let out a moan that must have been heard upstairs, and then felt two mouths clamp down on my nipples. Four men, I had four men working on me at the same time. I was in heaven. The man was sucking my cock with the same furious gusto he'd sucked my tits, using his hands to work both my balls and my foreskin.

My cock, my asshole and my nipples were on delicious fire. For some strange reason, it occurred to me that these four men knew each other. That the man had been the lure, but oh what a lure. The man stood and kissed me furiously, the taste of my pre-cum still in his mouth. I felt the men nudging me, making me turn around, and I knew they were working together. I was now facing the man who, only moments earlier, had been probing my hole with his tongue. He immediately knelt before me and began to suck my dick. His was a gentler form of cock sucking. Slow and deliberate in its delivery of pleasure. He knew exactly what his movements were doing to me. One of the other men grabbed hold of my chin and kissed me, pushing his tongue deep into my mouth, the other knelt and grabbed hold of my balls, licking them softly as his friend sucked on my cock. The man reached around me, snuggling up to my back and grabbing hold of my nipples.

His cock was nestled between my asscheeks, rubbing up against my eager asshole as he pumped and kissed the back of my neck. He licked down my back to my ass, and placed a gentle kiss on my asscheek. He stood and grabbed at my nipples again, twisting until I thought I'd scream. His cock was no longer nestled between my asscheeks, rather it stood poised to enter me, pushing ever so gently. He made no move to penetrate, waiting for a signal from me. I gave it, raising my ass slightly and using my hands to part the cheeks. He pushed, oh so slowly, he pushed. I gasped at the shocking sensation, the two before me continuing their work on my cock and balls. The man was in, pushing his huge cock all the way in. I threw my head back, letting it rest on his shoulder. He let out a tiny moan that only I could hear, and began to fuck me. Oh, if only I could describe the sensations I was feeling as this enormous cock plowed into me with increasing force, for the man was intent on fucking me with the same power he'd done everything else, hard and furious. In and out the cock went, practically pulling out and then plunging back into me. The men before me switched their toys every once in a while, while the man beside me kissed me as he quietly jerked himself off. Suddenly he blew, spraying my thigh with his creamy love juice.

That was it for me, I couldn't hold it any more. I blew my wad, filling a mouth with my steamy cum. Behind me the man plunged in to the hilt and blew his load deep into me, pulling me up against him as he came, and came. The man who'd stood beside had gone. The two before me stood, kissing and grabbing at each others faces, sharing my hot cum. I was still leaning on the man, who'd gone soft inside all the while kissing my neck and shoulders. "I live close by, buddy. Would you like to come over?" He said. I was stunned. He hadn't said a single word until just then, and the beauty of his voice caught me completely off guard. So deep, so masculine. "Did you know them?" I asked. "My friends. We all live in the same building." That said, how could I possibly refuse.

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Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Greg in the Park

The wonderful thing about cruising around in the park near my house is that you never can tell which intresting things are going to happen to you. Sometimes you can walk around for a long time and see no one, and other times there can be some extraor- dinarily cute boys walking around.

My latest adventure occurred around 9:30 in the evening. The park was dark, and most of the people had left. I was walking near the fence adjacent to the golf course, because the shadows there are dark, and you can observe or play without being seen.

I had just been walking along for a few minuits when I saw a boy who looked to be about 18 or 19 sitting under a tree about 40 feet from me. He was wearing dark clothes, but his shadowy movements were very clear. I stopped and stood slightly apart from the tree I was under so he could get a clear look at me. I looked behind me, and there was another young man who was stand- ing under his own tree, viewing me and the first guy. We stood that way for about 5 min. or so, and then I walked closer to where the first guy was sitting under the tree. I could see him clearly now, Asian with rag top hair, and muscular build. I could also see that he was rubbing his crotch, and he looked directly into my face to see my reaction.

I looked over my shoulder toward the guy behind me, and rubbed my own crotch. The asian guy motioned me over, and so I walked to his tree and stood directly in front of him, my zipper just inches from his face. He lost no time, but reached up and unbuttoned my jeans. My dick fell out, exposed. With a soft moaning sound he began to make little circles around my dick head with his tongue, running his lips up and down it's semi hard length until the veins started to get bigger and bigger, and the head began to expand. Then he was on his knees and took the entire length into his mouth while he gently rubbed my balls. I rubbed the back of his head and encouraged him, all the while he was making the little moaning sounds as his mouth made love to my dick.

I looked back over my shoulder, and the other guy was now a short distance away. He was latino, with a good build and very hand- some, masculine face. The veins ran down his bicepts, and his chest was clearly outlined against his tight tank top shirt. Through his pants I could see an enormous cock. He came up behind the asian, and started pinching his tits. The oriental just opened his mouth and balanced my dick on his tongue while the latino guy started pinching and pulling his tits. I reached out and opened his pants, and revealed his huge uncut dick with precum oozing out.

What happened next almost blew me away. The latino pulled off his pants, reached down and began to remove the asian's pants too. He removed his shirt and soon both guys were naked in front of me, right there in the park. I watched as the latino guy came up from behind the Asian, and slowly and methodically began pum- ping his dick into the other guy's asshole, all the while the asian just kept sucking me. We kept this up for a while, and then the oriental guy sprayed cum all over my legs. This was too much for me, and I erupted a stream right down his throat. He kept sucking, though, and the sensation was so intense, I thought I would scream. Then the latino came all over the asian's back, and some of the cum reached as far as my stomach.

We all just stood there gasping. Then the Asian said to the latino, "Well, we'd better get going back home". I realized then that these guys were buddies, and that I was their variety treat for the night. We re-dressed, and left the park. It was about 10:45. Later, when I told my partner, Ted, about the event, he punished me for being a bad boy by tying me up and fucked me until I confessed everything that occured.

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Sunday, September 28, 2008

The Two Night

"OH, FUCK YOU!" Looking at the dark brown door, I repeated it a few more times. Moments like this it seems better to have not gotten out of bed at all.

Speaking of bed, my mind wandered off into the mist of the night before with Jason Cruze and the way he handled everything, even me. I have know Jay a long time and never fully appreciated his full worth until this trip. Being from the cold east, I let Jay talk me into spending a few days in the city where he was raised and see how the California boys live. It was so far wilder then I expected. Not the sex, though there seems to be plenty of that. I mean the parties and beach things, plus the touring of the city. Sex was all around me, but I had taken about four passes and jacked-off in the hotel room alone. I have this hang-up over the whole thing, being gay and all, and I don't do it too well. So in order not to look like a fool, I just dodge it like the plague. Plus there is Daniel back in Boston and that being faithful thing, all that shit.

I had done pretty well until last night, too. My sexual conduct to date was limited to blow-jobs with Dan, and he was more like trade than anything else. So when I got cornered by Jay in that room last night, I was completely confused about what to do and how to perform. Little did I know what this trip was going to do to that status.

The night had gone great and for some reason Jay was being overly friendly both at dinner and the Gay nightclub he dragged me to afterwards. It was a huge place and packed to the rafters with hot, sexy bodies that were almost naked. Cruising the place, I got some friendly hello's and every time I smiled back, Jay found another song to dance to. Me being the obtuse character I am didn't get his signals and just had fun. On the dance floor Jay grabbed me hard and planted this long, wet kiss on me, tongue and all. That's when it hit me. His behavior all night was leading to sex later. I tried not to think of it, hoping that he would see someone and go on the hunt for him. After the third hot sexed kiss, I pushed him away and walked over to the far corner of the place, finding a bench section with some tables. I sat down and tried to get my breath. I was hot and the sweat had built up so much my hair was sticking to my forehead and my shirt was soaked. I felt slightly dizzy. I managed to sit under the a/c. blower and the cool air felt good. I looked up and Jason was walking up to me. Removing his T-shirt, he stopped in front of me and looked down.

"What's your problem?" he asks with the friendliness of a viper, standing there with nothing covering his smooth hairless chest and those nice large round nipples. I start getting hard in the crotch and begin to reconsider my self-imposed promise regarding Daniel.

"Well?" Jay repeats, now sitting down beside me

"Nothing, pal, I just got hot out there and wanted to sit down" A little lie but I can't fight with anyone tonight.

Jason puts his hand on my knee and leans over and kisses my neck. I turn and place my arm around him. Feeling his damp smooth back I begin now to think with another part of the anatomy that's low on gray matter. With my right hand on his chin I bring his face to my lips and kiss him lightly. Then a second kiss that has a little passion to it. He responds and we sit there in this mob scene kissing for quit a while.

"Lets go," he says as he grabs my arm and we navigate our way out onto the street. The air is cool, with a slight breeze that gives me a chill while walking.

"There's a cab," I say and we flag it down. Hopping in we tell the driver the hotel I am at, Jason's parents live here, so he's staying at their place. The driver has us at the hotel in a flash, much to my dismay, and we make our way to my room. Not one of us has said a word the entire way.

Closing the door behind him, Jason walks over to me and looks straight into my eyes. His stare is hard and deep but there is softness to it. His hands reach for the button of my jeans and undoes it. Opening them, the zipper slides down, exposing the top of my white briefs. Then he unbuttons the tux shirt one button at a time until he reaches my neck, then opens it exposing my chest and midsection. Jay starts to run his right index finger along my collar bones from shoulder to shoulder and back. Stopping at my chin he runs it down along my body to my naval and circles it a few times. His touch is light and as he does this, his face moves close, so close that I can feel the heat of his body on my skin. The finger is now running up and down me between my naval and the waist band of my white classic briefs and he moves so close I feel his buckle against the skin at the waist line. Leaning forward Jason starts to kiss my lips. With that I step back and his kiss is broken short and I turn and walk over to the big plate glass window.

"You suck!" His voice is hard and piercing now. "What's wrong with me? Ted!" he demands as he walks up to me, grabbing my arm and turning me to face him head on.

"Well?" The question has no answer and yet, the answer is in Boston and Jay knew it.

"Look, I can't do this. Jay, you know it has nothing to do with you," I say sounding less convincing to myself then ever.

"Ted, you are a fool," he starts in. "You've spent this trip turning down some of the hottest guys in town and now ME, just to be faithful to the jerk you're with back in Boston. Why?"

I just shrug and sit on the edge of the bed. Jay starts again and I only half listen until.

"TED, LISTEN TO ME, DAMNIT!" he yells, so I look up and he continues. "You have spent three years catering to that stiff and what do you have? Every now and then he decides that he needs a cock-sucker and calls you. You do it all the time. Ted, you're nuts." Jay is pacing the floor as he speaks. "This guy's got you good. I thought after the Peter thing, you would find a fag and be happy, but no, not you, you have to get tied up with a bi guy who doesn't know if he is up or down and treats you like yesterday's newspaper after he wipes his cock off and you sit and take it. Plus, what have you gotten for yourself out of it? Nothing but this warped idea that it might work out someday. You don't even know how to make love the right way, do you?"

On that note I stood. "Enough, Jay, Please just drop it." I walk back to the window and then back to the other bed and sit down on it. "I can't help how I feel about him and, Jay, remember I still have Linda."

"Oh! Yes, Linda. It's great that you are playing bi so your life can be safe. Meanwhile you hook up with a dyke. Great deal you got. A Bi guy and a Dyke. Great deal!" Jay was right and how all this happened would fill a Hugo book. "So tell me what do want for yourself. A life long romance with your palm?"

"Jay, look, lets call it quits for now and just get some sleep? I am tired." I say as I lie on my back on the bed and look at the ceiling. "I don't like spending what time I have here fighting with you about Dan and plus what can I do? He calls the shots. My loving him forces me to just go along to get along."

"The question has no answer, Ted, but you are the fool," he says as he goes into the bathroom.

I stand up and take off my jeans and lie back down on the bed and close my eyes and try to clear my head of all thoughts. All of a sudden my hands are over my head as Jason is lying on top of me and he is kissing me hard and with all the force he could muster. Pulling back his face he says, "When you decide what to do, call me." With that he gets off me and heads for the door. "You know I do love you, but I won't forever." With that he leaves me lying there thinking.

I fell asleep there still half undressed. When I awoke I had a hard-on pushing up my white briefs, causing a good bulge. I start rubbing the cotton-encased erection and thinking of Dan and then of the last day I saw him. My rubbing stops. He spent that night demanding I let him fuck me and I spent it saying no about forty times before he left pissed off at me. I always fall for these damn Bi dudes and they don't even know how to have sex most of the time, let alone make love. Dan in particular. I feel sorry for the poor girl he screwing.

I hear a slight bang at the door and go over to it and look out, oh!, the morning paper.

I stepped out to get it and SLAM, the door shuts behind me. I reach for the ... no key, it is in on the table inside the room.

"Oh, fuck you!" Here I am outside my hotel room in nothing but my briefs and socks.. I look around and spot the house phone. "Good." As I bring it to my ear there is nothing. "Dead, damn it!" Now there is no way to get the door opened and with my luck, some old bag will come off the elevator and start screaming. This trip is starting to sour fast and I know that when help arrives, it will be embarrassing as all hell. I slide down the door in a sitting position and unfold the paper. Then the sound. The elevator doors open. "I'm fucked," I whisper.

From around the corner comes this guy. Tall and rather good looking and he spots me and bursts into laughter. I look at the floor.

"Sorry about that, pal." he says as he reaches the door across from me. "Does look funny, you have to admit."

"Yeah. I am locked out and that phone over there is dead," I say as he laughs harder.

"Thanks," I say .

"Sorry," he says again with a grin and now I am grinning also. "I guess it does look funny, but I don't feel so good about the predicament."

"Look you can use my phone," the guy says as he reaches for the key, turns and unlocks his own door. He is tall and his Dockers cling to his butt real nice and his back is broad and looks strong. I start to feel the stirring in my briefs, so I look at the paper for a second or so of time to calm my dick down.

"Coming?" he asks as he walks into the room.

"I hope not now, at least," I think to myself as I get up and follow him in. He points to the phone between the beds, and I go around and sit on one and lift the receiver. Looking down, I spotted a pair of red lace panties.

"Well, somebody got lucky last night," I say in a whisper. I get the front desk clerk and tell him I am locked out of my room, and he informs me a bellboy will be up right away.

I look up and he is standing in the bathroom's doorway in only a pair of gray boxer briefs. They are one size too small and cling to his legs like lycra and the cock pouch has a good size bulge to it. I tell him that a bell-man is on his way up to let me in. He nods his head and tells me to wait here in his room and turns to go back into the bath. The underwear clinging to his ass shows every curve of his backside's muscles and he is very nice, very nice indeed, I think to myself. I am by now sporting a good size hard-on and then I hear the bellboy's voice. I get up and walk to the door and tell him my room is over there. The young guy has reentered the room and the bellboy gives me that knowing grin, If he only knew he'd be frowning instead.

"Thanks for you help," I say to the guy as I walk out closing his door. Nice ass on that kid is all I could think of as I enter my room and start to get ready for the day.



Day Two:



The elevator ride seams long to me.

"So I was a little rough on you last night." Jason is trying to be kind now after spending the night restating all over again what he said the night before. "I won't bring it up any more."

"No you are right and when I get back to Boston I will deal with both Linda and Dan," I say lowly.

"You mean that, don't you?"

"Yes, I have to at least get Dan out of my system somehow, but I won't like it and Linda, oh this sucks and it all your fault, Jay," I say as we reach my floor. Now I will end this trip with my hand, Jason is out, that I do know.

Turning the corner of the hall we see a body sprawled out on the floor across from my room. Walking up to it. It is the young guy who helped me that morning.

"Is he dead?" Jay asked.

"No, just drunk. Cold. Out cold," I said as I turn the guy over on his back.

"He is a hunk," Jason says as he leans down for a better look.

"Stand up, Jay, he is in need of help not you drooling over him," I said as I look though his pockets for his key.

"Having fun?" Jay's smiling down at me.

"He has no key," I said as I fish his pants. I take a slight feel of his manhood and am pleased at how much he has.

"Teddy, that's not nice." Jason's voice breaks my train of thought. Finding his wallet I stand up.

"Well, who is he?" Jason asks as I open the wallet.

"Well, he is a local boy, from the address in here. Must have been shacking up last night. I'll call down and get someone up to unlock his door. Stay away from him, Jay." I tell Jason as I go inside my room and called downstairs.

"He's not a guest. A girl rented the room and she checked out earlier. He must have come back for some more and passed out instead," I tell Jay upon returning to the hallway.

"Are they coming up?"

"No, no one is coming up. They find him like this and they call the cops and the kid wakes up in a cell with some big studs dick deep up his ass," I said looking down at the guy.

" Damn nice one at that. What do we do?" Jay says

"We, do nothing. You help me get him into my room and he can sleep it off in there. He did me a good turn. I'll repay him now," I said as I put his wallet back in his pocket.

"Why, Ted, are you so kind to this STUD?" Jay has a one track mind.

"Shut up and grab his feet. and help me get him into my room." We carried him into my room and dropped him on one of the beds. Jason goes around to the side of the bed and bends over the guy. "What are you doing?" I ask.

"Just getting his things off. He can't sleep like this now, can he?" Jay says as he loosens the tie.

"Yes, he can. Drunks don't much care what they passed out in," I say taking Jason's arm and pulling him towards the door. "You go home and I handle the lush."

"I'll bet, Ted," he says as I close the door. Heard Jay's "Bastard." I hear the elevator door close.

Turning around to face the room, my gaze goes over to the bottle of Grand Dad bourbon and I walk over to the table and pour a drink.

"Here's to you, guy, she must have been something for you end up like this," I said between gulps.

Looking down at him it became apparent that Jason was right and leaving him dressed would most like chock him as he rolled during his sleep so I decided to undress the slob. A very sexy slob but still a drunk and he smelled so bad. Cheep scotch know dough.

Removing his clothes became a struggle because of his size and the fact his about 180 lbs. was now dead weight and I had to nearly rip the coat and shirt off his arms. The shoes and socks were easier then the pants. I debated whether to just leave them on, but I could tell from the clothes condition he took some pride in his attire so I undid the belt and zipper and pulled them off. I took all the clothes and hung everything in the closet so at least some of the wrinkles would fall out by the time he wakes up. The clothes had the left over odor of his cologne in them and it smelled good much like what Daniel wears sometimes. My thoughts wandered off to that cold place and what I would be doing on a Saturday night if I were not here. No doubt on my knees in front of Dan licking his briefs and sucking his balls until he unloaded in my face and then went home or out to find some chick. Yes, Jason is more right than not. What he doesn't know until Dan get his rocks off, he will permit some kissing and I like his lips a whole hell of a lot.

Turning around my gaze stops at the man laying on the bed. The body is well developed and his arms have good muscle definition to them. His chest is covered with hair that trails to his naval and then to a pair of white boxer briefs that cling to his body just like the grays of this morning. The legs are covered with hair but they have a sexiness about them and his feet a almost perfect in the structure. I walk over to him and then stop dead. His eyes open and one arm starches up over his head and he rolls over on his stomach and sights hard. Now on his stomach I get a good view of his ass and in the tight shorts ... it is letter perfect. Each cheek is formed evenly and the area at the legs is almost to tempting to resist kissing and running my tongue over. I start to step forward and decide not to touch him. I walk into the bath and remove my suit and clothes. I walk out and hang them in the closet beside his. Standing there in my plain old briefs I start to get an erection. I rub my balls thought the cotton and then slide them off and leave them on the floor.

I turned and walked into the bath and turn on the shower. Stepping inside I feel the warm water caress my body and taking the soap I wash every part of myself clean. When I start soaping up my dick and balls real good creating a lot of suds I start to play with my foreskin while cleaning it. The erection is full now and my hands work the skin back and forth over the now full head, mixing soap and the pre-cum together at the crowns slit. I take a full lather of soap and start playing with my ass and its hole. While one finger goes in slightly and my other hand is slowly massaging my rock hard shaft, my mind wanders to the guy on the bed and what it must be like to rub his ass cheeks and lick the crack and them run my tongue up along it until I reach his hole and start to slowly kiss and tongue it until it is soft and then to run my tongue into the hole a little while I play with his balls and his cock. I could just see him moan and spread his legs allowing me to have full access to his nice pink hole with my lips and tongue. I can feel him grab the back of my head and push me deeper into his ass telling me to suck it hard. My hand is pumping hard as my finger fucks my ass while I am dreaming of this stud and I feel my midsection contract and my hand catches the first load of cum and I pour out one big load of semen and sight with pleasure. I wash myself off and step out of the shower and dry off. My penis is still somewhat hard and the guy's face still sticks in my mind as I wipe myself off. Out in the room he appears still to be out cold. I reach over to the wall light and turn it off.

Heading for the bed I hit the chair holding my knapsack and it falls to the floor. I gather up its spilt contents and in my bag find a clean pair of CK's white classics and slip them on. Looking at the guy I cup the pouch and think of the rimming I just dreamed of in the shower and smile and pull the covers off the other bed and lie down on the sheets and fall asleep.

The hand brushing my left cheek woke me up. As I opened my eyes the hand disappeared and in the light of the room I could see the young guy sitting on the edge of the bed looking at me. He is smiling and starts rubbing his own eyes.

"You're the guy from this morning?" he asked me.

"You were passed out on the floor outside in the hall and I brought you in here to sleep it off a little," I replied as my gaze moved down to his knees and to his feet.

"Thanks. I feel like shit," he says as he got up.

"If you're going to get sick use the bathroom," I said as I lean up on my left forearm.

"There is a bottle of mouth wash in that suitcase, use it."

Upon hearing that remark the guy grins and as the grin turns into a broad toothy smile his blue eyes start to have a twinkle to them and a little color comes into his face. He stands and goes over the my luggage and takes out the small bottle. He turns his face to me and smiles and winks his left eye and goes into the bathroom. I lay back down and can hear the sounds of him gargling and then I hear the shower go on and I close my eyes and just listen to the sounds of him showering. My mind wanders to his body as he strolled across the room and how near perfect is was without being overdone in his workouts that can only give him a nice shape and those leg muscles that curve up to that perfect ass. One hot stud.

The water stops and I open my eyes and he is standing there still in the white boxer briefs but he is completely covered with water and from the looks of the shorts he left them on , they cling to him even more tightly now, I can see his manhood clear as day and he is cut and somewhat aroused. It looks to be about six inches long and is just the right diameter, not to thick and the crown is nice and large compared to the shaft. I feel that ever familiar churning deep in my balls and my own manhood start to expand my briefs, while my eyes are glued to his bulge. He turns out the light to the bath and walks over to me and looks down. His grin has that mischievous look to it and his left hand reaches down and cups my crotch with the water running along his arm and spilling onto the cotton.

"This never lies." he says as he squeezes and then in one slow but also too quick for me to protest, motion he lays his water soaked body completely on top of me covering me with water as it pours off him onto me. His wet shorts cover my own briefs and I can feel the water seeping through to soak my erection, as he wraps his left arm around my head bringing it up of the pillow, he leans into it and starts a long wet open mouth kiss that completely engulfs me. His right arm slides under my waist and with his hand sliding into the back of my briefs he pulls me up of the bed a little now soaking me with his drenched body. As he release from the kiss he whispers, "Like the mouth wash" and then starts to kissing and lick my neck and ear. I place both my arms around him and run my left hand down his back until I reach his shorts and slide my hand inside running one finger down the crack of his nice ass. I bring my right hand up to his hair and run my fingers through it forcing his face tight into mine and squeeze out a lot of water that now runs into my own hair.

"The breath is sweet," I say as I lick his left ear. I bring my hand out of his shorts and run it along his right ass cheek down to the leg and back scratching the hair at the leg band of the boxer briefs. His boxer briefs have held a lot of water almost like a large sponge and they have completely soaked my entire midsection and the coldness has added to the thrill of the whole seduction he is doing.

He lifts his head and looks directly into my eyes as his right hand is now rubbing my ass way down almost to my balls and he slides the index finger into the crack probing me at the hole opening. "Thanks," he says as he kisses me again and roll us slightly over to our sides and the kiss is hot, real hot, The guys tongue in deep inside my mouth almost shutting of the air flow. I am rubbing his body with my right hand and pulling his face deep into mine with the left. He is a good kisser and his hot breath and the rocking he is doing with our bodies has worked and I am now starting to sweat and my breathing is hard and deep.

I can feel his hairy chest and his hard nipples pressing into mine and then I realize that our erections are pressed so hard against each other through the soaked shorts that it feels like one large bulge between us. My foreskin has slipped back off the crown and the wet fabric that is being rubbed across it by his full cloth encased dick is driving me wild and I start to dig my finger nails into the guy's back as he continues the kissing and rocking and the finger fucking of my ass I think "God this guy is fantastic." And then I feel his finger pull out and he slides his hand between our dicks and pulls aside my left leg opening of my briefs and then I feel his rock hard cock slide into my shorts next to mine and his hand is massaging the two of them. He is sliding the foreskin along my shaft and back down hard while still holding his tight to it. His breath is hard as his tongue is still probing my mouth and he shows no sign of letting this one kiss stop.

My right arm is locked between us but I can reach his head so I start rubbing and pulling his hair hard as I buried my mouth deep into his and suck his tongue into me hard. All I can think of is letting this guy have me anyway he wants. I've never felt this hot and had never had a guy just take me with the lust of almost an animal. He releases the kiss and starts licking me along the shoulder and I start kissing and lick the his wet hair sucking some strains into my lips. He taste like soap and sweat all mixed together as his body starts to heat up. His hand is now jerking us in a constant motion. he then releases the cocks and slides his hand back to my ass hole and starts fingering me while our dicks are locked in my briefs. He removes his mouth from mine and bends his head down to my left pec and his mouth is now chewing at my left nipple and his right hand releases me and I fall down onto the bed as he brings it up to my right nipple and starts to pinch it hard. The guy seems to go on forever just biting and sucking each of nipples, I am being sent over the edge and he grabs both dicks hard at the base and looks up and says "Hold off, pal" and I try to look up at the ceiling and stop the cum but it does not work and he places his hand from my ass to the two cocks trapped in my briefs and rubs the cloth letting my juices soak through the wet cotton and then he pulls me hard up to his face and places his open lips on mine and while his tongue is deep in my mouth he lets lose his load and i t fills the cotton fabric with more cum and he is nearly breaking my neck with his hold, that I hadn't noticed he had two fingers deep in my ass hole and was rotating them while he was cumming. I spread my legs to allow the fingers in deeper and our cocks are awash in the cum loads and he is still kissing me deep and hard. Our bodies are hot and the sweat is now pouring off his face onto mine and my free hand has now slid down his back again so I can reach into his boxer briefs and run my index finger down his crack as he spreads his legs too and I start to finger his hole. Our cocks had softened slightly but I was starting to get hard again from this hot kissing and the finger fucking of his ass. He has now become aware of it and releases the kiss and looks at me while grinding the two fingers harder and harder into my hole, smiling at me. One of those cocky ones that and a twinkle in his blue eyes. "God this man is good." I thought as he just stared and smiles at me during his fingering of me.

The guy slowly releases his hard hold of me and eases his fingers out of my ass and slides that hand up to my left side and gently holds me at my rib cage and starts lightly kissing me with a soft closed mouth and starts lightly rubbing my side as he kisses my face all over. Then he lets go of my left side and I feel his hand reach into my briefs, as I look down he rises himself up pulling his half hard cock out of my shorts and he leans back on his knees just lightly running his finger over the soaked cotton of my briefs. I look at his boxer briefs and his manhood is just laying out of the fly and it is all wet and glistening with the mixture of our cum, sweat, and the last of the water that it is almost bagging me to lean over and lick it clean. The guy sees me looking at his crotch and slowly lifts his legs off the bed and slides into a 69 position placing his boxer briefs at my face and his face right over the pouch of my own briefs. The odor of hot sex and the light brush of his hairy left leg is all the lure I need and I bring my mouth up to the shinning shaft and run my lips along it's underside and let the mixture rub of onto my left cheek, and my nose to my right one.

I feel his hot breath on my left leg as he starts to kiss and biting it from the knees up and back down again. He the runs his tongue up to the leg opening of my shorts and his chin brushes my own erection. He then takes his mouth and bits the middle of the bulging cloth and pull it up off my cock as I hear him suck and chew on the cum soaked cotton. I bring my mouth up to the now long shaft and let it slide deep into my mouth as my tongue licks the underside of his huge crown, he raises his hips so his crotch is right above me. I suck him deep into my throat and he begins to gently face fuck me as he eats the cum out of my cotton briefs. With every movement of his mouth on my shorts he increases the rhythm of his pumping action in my mouth. I open my throat completely and he is now sliding all the way in and my nose and forehead are being pounded into the moist fabric of his boxer briefs. I take my hands that are now both free and place them on his nice firm ass muscles and guide his downward plunges so the cock goes all the way to its base and then I hold him tight into my face so I can breath in the sex of earlier and then release him so he can pull up to where just the large head is at my teeth and I light scrap the underside of it and he reacts by plunging hard into my mouth almost suffocating me with the bulk of his entire crotch area. At this point I slide one hand up the right leg opening of this shorts and grab it tight and rip the boxer briefs at its inside seam until the tare has exposed his pink and very clean asshole. Then I take two fingers and start to play with the opening and he reacts by rising his hip and spreading his legs slightly so I can see his nice hairless opening. His cock is now almost out of my mouth and so I pull back and let it drop onto the top of my chest and bring my head up off the pillow so I can start licking his hole.

He lowers his mouth onto my cock and swallows it brief and all and starts blowing my cotton covered erection. He has me completely in his mouth and he is washing my underwear with his tongue as I not begin to prod his hole deep with my finger. I take my hands and spread the cheeks as far apart as I start licking my tongue hard against the hole depositing lot of saliva onto it that starts to drip onto my face. I bury my mouth hard onto the hole and he is suck hard on my cock. The motion of his mouth has my foreskin sliding back and forth over the head, and cloth is causing me to start to loose it again and I want this guy's ass first. I pull of him by reaching down to his chin and pulling him up. He pulls me up off the bed trying not to loose the cock he is eating. He grabs my hand and pushes it away from his chin so I relinquish myself to his hungry mouth and wanting desire.

I go back to licking his ass and he then takes his hands and slides them both into the leg openings and starts probing my hole. His fingers start spreading my cheeks and then a finger enters the hole and he is starting to rub his rock hard cock against my chest, hard and rough. My face is having a hard time staying in rhythm with his hip movements, so I reach up and wrap one hand around his erection so he is now fucking my palm.

He removes his left hand and grabs the briefs right under my ball and tears the shorts apart and then takes his right index finger and starts to roughly finger my hole. Doing all this without removing my cloth covered cock from his mouth. He is forcing his mouth down to the root of my dick as I feel the second finger enter me and at that point , I know it won't be long now. I push him up a little so I can tack his enormous crown in my mouth and I lick and suck it's piss-slit as hard as I can and then I let go of my pent up orgasm and flood the briefs and his mouth. At that point his buries his mouth down hard on me with his fingers pushing deep into me and suck as much cum as he can. We are now so hot that I can only think of his sperm and what it will taste like that I am sucking and fingering him so hard he lifts off my flooded cock and let out a slight mummer of pain from my finger fucking his ass. I decided to add the second and he lets out a little more sound that now is muffled by him filling his mouth with my cum soaked pouch while I shove them deep into him, and then I feel his hips descend hard down onto my face forcing his erupting dick deep down my throat. I open up and suck hard to get every drop of the sweet juice he is flooding me with.

The TRIP Part Two

The feelings were all mixed up in me. I was tired and fully sexual satisfied and yet I felt as thought there was something missing in this whole episode between the young man who was laying beside me with his head resting on my right leg at the knee. He had collapsed in the same sixty-nine position we were in during the hottest sex session I had ever had. I looked down and the face resting on my leg with a bit of saliva running down from his parted lips onto my knee as he slept with his left arm around my upper thigh as if he were hugging it. I had my arm under his left leg and the hand was resting on his exposed ass crack and I was so fully satisfied with the sex that I didn't want to move just yet. The young man was just what I thought he'd be and more. I felt I had betrayed a trust in this last hour of my life, but I was glad I found this nice, very nice, slob passed out in the hall tonight.

I turn my face to my right and I see his full thigh and start to kiss his hairy leg licking the soft skin. He smells of soap and hot sex still and my hand is coercing his nice as cheek. I had never just let myself go like this and being almost forty now it seem a little strange. I wish I had met him in another circumstance, but then again he would most likely pay me no mind. Still what I just had could last a life time for someone like me. Hell I put up with Daniel and this is like I died and went to heaven.

The guy moves his leg and hits me square in the jaw. I let out a short yell and a hand lands on my face and he starts talking. "Have you ever just liked to have sex for sex sake and not get love in it? " It sounded like he was almost speaking to himself. "I love what you did and I am glad you brought me into your room." This guy is far too polite. I push hard stopping his voice and pull myself up from under him.

"Kid, you are one great fuck."

"Don't call me kid," he breaks in. "I am twenty-six and that kid shit went out a long time ago." I look at his face and realize he is really no kid but to a guy 40 he looks like one.

"I meant nothing by it," I reply. "It's a term of endearment. You are much younger than I, you know?"

"I'm sorry but I get this kid stuff and people treat me as if I were , Oh you know?" He said in a soft voice and I realize he has the problem I had way back then, look young and they never treat you like a real man and you spent a lifetime trying to prove you are.

Sitting up I look at the clock and it is only 12:25 a.m. The guy flips himself over and is laying beside me with his head at my waist looking at me. He takes his left hand and rung a finger down my chin and chest.

"I guess we made a mess," he says while looking at my torn briefs. I did like their taste"

He flips the torn cotton and leans over and licks the now drying cum of the top of my soft dick.

"You want to do it again? I don't think I can get it up this soon," I tell the guy.

"I don't want it hard. Just lay back and enjoy," he say as he pulls me down flat on my back across the bed. I look at him and he is smiling from ear to ear.

"Just lay there and let me have some fun with this," he says as he pulls the dick's foreskin up of the head. "I love uncut meat and best of all playing with it when it is soft. Please may I?" He says and then he bends his head down and sucks the skin into his mouth real hard leaving the full encased head just outside his lips. I rise myself up off the bed on my elbows and watch with fascination the guy work on my dick. I remained soft but for how long would be the question.

He takes his hand and gently wraps two fingers around the base of the penis and squeezing slightly pull the skin upward, causing a larger amount of the foreskin to cover the head. Then he opens his lips and I see his teeth sliding back and forth rolling the lose skin between them. He raises he head and moves his body down to the floor and kneels in front of me and using one hand pries open the skin and sticks his index finger into the skin and I feel the finger tip touch the piss slit of my dick and is causes me to quiver slightly. He look up and says. " I love rolling the skin over my finger like this." he starts to lick his finger and move it in circles around the head pushing out the loose foreskin with the nail showing throw he does it so hard. I've never seen anything like this and I am still staying soft. Then he opens his mouth and I see his tongue stick out and with two fingers wraps the skin around it while pushing down and then I feel the moist tongue touch the tip inside the sheathe. He start pulling the skin back and forth over the tongue, while it licking the piss-slit. I start to feel the muscle move slightly. Now he stops the tongue at the underside of the head and wiggles it hard against the knob. I am more fascinated by his technique so it is not getting any larger for now. He then pull the skin down all the way and clear liquid part mine and part him falls in a puddle on to his hand. The guy smiles at it and his tongue darts out to catch the drop before it has time to fall off.

"You really like that don't you?" I ask him.

"Yes, very much. Not many guy just let you play with it, without getting horny and I figured you would stay clam long enough for me. You seem to," he says as he kneels back and places his hands on my knees.

"It would take me a week got get it up after this little go around you gave me," was my reply as I stood up and let the torn briefs fall to the floor. After what I just went through modesty was the last thing to feel. Somehow I just felt very natural standing in front of this handsome guy with my shrunken penis and sex smelled body. He looks up at me and places his hands on my belly and runs it down the cum covered midsection.

"I see we made quit a mess. but pal, you are good, Thanks." With that he gets up and sits on the bed I laid him on when Jay and I brought him from the hall.

"I think I'll get some sleep," he says closing his eyes.

For me it was more a desire to clean the mess off, or should I wear it home to let Dan smell when he picks me up at Logan Airport. With that thought I turn to head into the bath.

"STOP," I hear the guy say. "Don't move," he says in a lower voice. "You know Pal, you have a nice ass for a guy your age. The bubble shape is still there."

"You only wish you had one as good," I say as I turn and give him the bird.

He jumps of the bed and grabs my waist turning me around and pulls me up against him. I can feel his erection starting to grow and he wraps his arm very tightly around me and lifts me off the floor a little.

"Yes I do wish I HAD one this nice," he says emphasizing the had. " You going to let me?"

"No, let me down before I get upset and ..."

"Do what, bud?" he asks as he throws me onto the bed.

I roll around and grab his left leg and pull and he falls on the floor and I jump on his and pin his arms up over his head.

Looking straight into each others eyes we both bring our mouth together and start to kiss.

"I think you are playing unfairly with me," he says when I release the kiss. I then kiss him again and he wraps his arms around my shoulders .

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Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Francois

The world is seen from a window, sloping roofs of gray oil-cloth, chimneys in erection, studios dulled by drawn blinds, the darkened garrets, attics hidden from view. The Hotel is in the old part of Paris, bounded on one side by the rue de Cliche, and the other by the rue de Bois. I peer from my room of the hotel overlooking an empty courtyard across at shuttered apartment building, the walls suggestively stained and discolored. All windows closed, save one, thrown wide, although by daylight the interior is not visible. Returning that night after dinner, comparatively early, I turned off the light and left the curtains open. Lapping in a breeze, the drapes seemed to be licking the night air with tentative jabs.

The courtyard below is quite dark, but then, as I gazed out, I saw a light on, in the sole unshuttered apartment opposite. Behind a small ornamental iron-wrought balustraded balcony stands a young man, handsome in the extreme, wearing only a short white dressing-gown in the japonais style, called a 'happy coat', as they call it in the orient. He undid the ribbon-wide belt and exposed himself to me. His nakedness makes me take an sharp intake of breath. Only thirty feet or so away, and he knows I am looking. The windows wide open, he stands framed like a byzantine icon, his nudity gleaming in the dying rays of an angry sunset, and as I looked away saw the Seine, flushed red as if with blood, and the twin gray towers of Notre Dame, almost lost from sight, wrapped in a mantle of orange mist. The youth's hand forms a tunnel, in which he holds his soft pale cock, though too far to quite make out if he is circumcised or not: he starts to rocks his hips, swaying his buttocks forth and back, while his other arm crosses his chest, his nipple between his fingers.

The room is empty, save for an armchair of indeterminate green and curtains of a specific jaundiced yellow. The gentle heaving motions continue, until he gets bored, mired in ennui, and turns away, his orbed ivory buttocks flash in the moonlight and he goes inside, the light goes out, and he is gone. The very next night he encores the performance. And the next night and the next. Sometimes, he returns completely naked sans housecoat, or slipped off one shoulder. Nude, he demonstrates his fascination for his penis. Somedays, soft, somedays, semi-erect, sometimes comparatively inert. But never completely stiff. That night, I dine at Alfini's resturaunt where I am regular.

Alone. Save for a small quartet playing chamber music. I invite a waiter to perform, and order. I eat heartily, drink moderately; an eclair for desert and ask for the check. Steadily I walk home, the sound of a sentimental violin melody still in my ears, accompanies my footfalls, as I make my way through the bittersweet streets. Not to my hotel; but to the adjacent building, for I am fortified, and have courage. And he is waiting. I mount the stoneflight of steps, pass through the glass paneled doors; the concierge asleep. The arabian carpeted floor, gives a little underfoot as I enter the spindly cage-elevator and it rattles, as it takes me to the fourth floor.

There are directions, tessellated tiles, leading me, if my study of the building is correct, the calculation precise; this must be the room. Hardened wood, glistening in patches where the unworn varnish gleams. With my knobbed walking cane, I knock. Once, twice. thrice. I hear a movement within. A bolt is drawn, a chain-latch unshackled, and the golden brass doorhandle rotates, as the door is unlocked, opened half a crack, and I see a strip of face, an inquiring hungry eye looks out, and a whispered breathy voice says; "Who's there?" "A friend..." The door opens wider, the boy I have been watching, dressed in the now too familiar housecoat pokes out his eye, to view me through the crack of the door, and reassured, invites me in. "You are the american artist, who stays across, at the hotel des Etrangers," he says in a smokey toned accent, in his crisp, impeccable but otherworldly English. "Pray enter, m'sieu," he says, in an overly formal but enticing manner.

His hair is tousled, and his forehead covered by a bang of nut-brown glossy hair, hiding his eyes, which he lazily brushes back as if been awakened from sleep, and one fist clutches the folds of the yellow sunflower-adorned robe. The room is small. Patterned wallpaper, velvet cushions strewn on an overstuffed armchair, a mahogany writing desk, with a small, parafine lamp, the mantle glows, wick burning low. A painting on the wall, overtly gilt framed, an embarrassment of imprecise color.Cubist. On a side table there is a basket of fruit, containing two shiny apples and a upward curving banana, strategically placed. "Allow me to take your coat, sir. Please to be seated." I remove the heavy coat that does little to hide my bulk, my top hat is placed with my gloves and cane on the mantle shelf above the fireplace.I look around, the writing desk, tidy, the inkwell, and pens in neat order.

The blotter is stained with the imprint of mirror reversed phrases, but now unintelligible, all is ordered and proper. "You would take a sherry, sir?" he asks politely and adds, "I'm afraid it is all I have." "You have charms, that would soothe a savage beast..." "And, m'sieu is a bete? M'sieu, I hope that is true..." I made a growl, and he smiles. He goes to the walnut inlaid cabinet, and produces a bottle and a louis quatorze wine glass. As he bends over, the robe rises up, and exposed is his peached rump, and hanging below are the two rough plums of his youthful testes, and dangling is the pink penis, with its lavender flared mushroom tip.

Closing the cabinet, with his rear, mine host returns, tiptoeing, walking with easy grace, his hair aureoled in gold, eyes glimmering with blue azurite, pale skin, and the gentle wisps of body hair, emphatically aesthetic, to please his patient guest. A connossieur with time on his hands. The room growing dark, he turns up the mantle, all was hushed as if in a church, he was priest and I the sole mendicant. "Je m'appelle Francois," he says, as way of introduction.

"You live here... alone?" I ask tentatively, as he holds the glass, into which he pours, from a bottle that is large in his hands. His age is about twenty, and gives off an air of bruised innocence. The meagre light casts a mysterious glow on his gentle features. His hair seems darker, his eyes like a cat, his lips moist, as he takes a sip of golden colored wine and then passes it to me as I take my place in the large armchair, and he stands close, the floppy robe he wears, falls loosely, and I can see his smooth chest and the hollowness of the pit of his neck, a glimpse of pearl white shoulder, and it stops, as his slender legs are revealed, and the split of his crotch still hidden, so I reach forward and raise the hem of the robe, until I see the beguiling lengthening penis. His hands go to the floral belt and he is disrobed, a knee raised on the arm of the chair. "Not too sweet...the sherry?" "Delightful..." I stroke the fullness of his inner thigh with its light covering of blond hairs. He leans forward, taking his weight on the arms, and the bang of forelock hair brushes my face like a chinese plumed fan.

He gets up on the chair with me, straddling my legs, and like a well trained man-servant undoes my cravat and unbuttons my shirt. "Such a fine mat of hair.." he says, as he caresses my chest, and works his hands, massaging my taut corded neck muscles. My own arms reach up, around his back and pull him close. My tongue, broad, flat, moist, spreads out over his belly and tastes the male flesh with its tangy sweet softness. My hands slip down, cusping the buttocks, full and firm, and giving. A finger presses against his anus, the portal of pleasure. "Oh, m'sieu..." he gasps. He reaches down, unbuttons the pants flap of my trousers. As in good Darwinian theory, homo habilis has become homo erectus and is now evolved to homo priapus. "Is the monsieur cold? Shall I light a fire?" My answer is a burning kiss on his mouth, and an attempted entrance of his anal heart with my middle finger. My diamond ring, meets his satin flesh ring. He winces. With pleasure. The buried digit bores, wriggles, widens. He groans an oath in French. He is a francophone and I am a francophile.

He pulls away, gets down, kneels on the carpet before me, my erection before him, as tall as his face. He crushes his lips against the veined column. He seems to be suffocating on the heady sexual odor that fills the room. He takes long in and out lunges, bobbing on the end of my velvet soft bulb, taking all into the soft delicate membranes of his mouth. My eyes were now, as I held his face off, for I did not wish to expiate just yet, on his face, my hands holding the oval visage, mouth oped wide, and on his youthful forehead saw a perfect dewdrop of perspiration, that under force of gravity, trickled down into his unworried brow in a silvery rivulet. He looked up at me, with eyes calm, and we heard a cab pass quickly in the sreet outside, and was quickly swallowed up into the entrails of Paris. An ormulu clock on the mantelpiece struck the half-hour.

The moment was here. He stood before me, his arms by his side in an open, giving, bequeathing posture. I drew him close; against my breast, I could feel a sudden tremor, a warm shiver in his body, the thump-thump of his heart, as I pulled first one thigh, then his other, over mine, so he was positioned thus; my instrument of desire, the swollen organ pressed between two precious butt-cheeks, and let him arch his hips, raise up, and sit down upon my entering member. And as I pushed up, he drew down, and my full fleshsword penetrated the tropical humidity. His sphincter muscles gripping, but accepting. He took the full measure and started to ride, rising and falling, exerting his leg-muscles. And I pressed my hands on his upper hips as he went down, then moved my hands, cupping his buttocks on the up-stroke like the piston of highly charged Daimler engine. He held tight onto my shoulders, as a fulcrum for leverage, and moaned, "Le bon Dieu,...Dieu...." A prayer to the divine, expressively appropriate.

His shadow bouncing high on the ceiling, moving constantly, but I stiff at the center of his universe, he bearing down, falling, rising, both of us in unison, one flesh. He had the unbridled energy of the young, and I had the stamina for a long conjugation. His eyes closed, mine open. A breathless boy, giving all, taking all that was given. And all the time he rubbed hard on his penis, twice as fast as our motion, a rowboat on a storm-tossed sea. "M'sieu le bete...," he murmured, "m'sieu le Monstre..." The pleasure of the penetration beggars description, I would never cum, like this. I would have to bend him over, enter from the rear, and fill him with my spurting sediment. But for now, the monkey on the spit was a reminisce of my careless youth, when I too had performed such feats of sexual dexetrity. The ends of the chairlegs, rockingly bumped on the floor with a rhytmic staccato, that I hoped would not disturb the neighbors beneath.

And then an alien object came into view, through the space between his arm and high-riding thigh, I suddenly observed a small withered woman, encircled with a moth-eaten feather boa, with a crochet widow's shawl and thin black dress, reaching down to her protruding bony ankles, entering from the doorway of the adjacent room. She was thin, bent, emaciated, her face, crow's feet riddled, wrinkles on wrinkles, an embalmed face on one barely living, she was waving her stick, and whacked it across the boy's shoulders. For a time she stood, unmoving, except her lips, twitching, trying to find the form of the ephitets she would hurl. "Francois! Stop! Stop!

Get off the gentleman, you despicable child, and desist that disgusting activity!" she yelled in a shrill whine. The boy rose, and out came my cock, frothing angrily, cheated of it's spoils, and the engorged red blooded mushroom tip stared at me furiously. I had to strangle it to submission, and it fell limp. "Get to your room! And you Monsieur Monstre, leave my apartment immediatement...." The boy looked terrified as the crone hit him again, viciously on his buttocks, leaving a livid weal. Francois grabbed his robe and fled into the other room. He looked back at me, his expression giving mute apology.

With as much dignity as I could muster, I raised my self from the armchair, making a gentlenmanly show of the way I put my phallus back into my trousers, did up my waistcoat and shirt, adjusted my cravat, straightened my coat, ran a hand back through my dishevelled hair, and stood up. Next to a silver crucifix, with the effigy of the Saviour. Far away I could here a clock strike the hour. The overly rouged cheeks in the the white-greyness of her face, remained implacably calm, although her eyes revealed a gruesome loathing, directed at me. With aplomb, I reached my full height, and went to the desk to retrieve my top-hat and lambskin gloves. As I put them on, slowly, lethargically almost, I happened to glance out of the nearby window.

And as I looked out of the window, toward my side of the building, I could see a window open. A youth therein, tres charmant, near-naked; clutching a boyish prick in various states of erection. Languorously looking outward, and looking a little like Francois; he was staring back at me, with an inviting gaze, that I will not disappoint.

I tipped my hat, respectfully to the decrepit woman-skeleton. "Goodnight, madame...goodnight Francois...je m'excuse..."

And I take my leave.I went down the elevator, past the sleeping concierge, down the stoneflight of steps, back onto the street and entered my building with a heady step. This time I take the stairs two at a time. I am learning why Paris is such an enticing place. So many opportunities. So many doors. I knock, and am given entrance.

I saw Francois again, his grand-mere in tow, her arm binding his; I touched my hat; she ignored me, and Francois looked at me, somewhat sheepish.

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Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Dream Cum True

My hot fantasy came true last night!

I read a story about a gay bathhouse here in Phoenix in this newsgroup.

I decided to check out the place last night.

I had a really good buzz going and was very horny!

Upon paying the $20 entry fee. I was given my room key and a towel(the only clothing allowed once inside is a towel!

I snaked my way down the dark maze of hallways trying to find my room. It's very dark inside.

While looking for the room, I passed several others that had their doors partially opened. Looking in, most had a man laying on his bed, stroking his cock. A couple of rooms had sex going on with their doors opened!

Upon finding and entering my room, I quickly got undressed and wrapped my towel around my waist. I did a hit off a "popper" and layed back watching the hot sex on the TV in my room. I was rock hard and ready for action!

I got up and cracked my door about a foot open. In the next few minutes, several different men peered in to check out my goods, finally 1 stood at my door and opened his towel to me displaying his huge hard cock. I motioned for him to enter and he did.

I was laying on my bed and as he stood next to it, I reached up and rubbed his cock through his towel. It was at least 9" and very thick!

He pulled his towel off and leaned over to me putting his cock in my face. I quickly grabbed it and and moved my hot lips over the purple head. He leaned over even more and buried the hunk of meat down my throat. I sucked it slow and deep, coating it with my saliva to ease it down my throat. It was an uncomfortable position, so I motioned for him to lay back on my bed.

He did and I got off the bed, spred his legs and swallowed his beautiful cock. His balls were huge and bound with a ring making them very tight. I played with them and I sucked his cock and would run my tongue down his shaft to his balls, tasting his hot sweat and clear precum.

I heard him unscrew a jar and looked up to see him taking a "popper" hit. He passed it to me to hit. I did and felt an incredible rush come over me. I devoured his cock, stroking it as I sucked it. He was getting very close to cumming!

He reached down and removed his cock ring, letting his balls loose. I sucked and licked them as I continued to stroke his cock.

He leaned forward and then stood up, turning me around so I was sitting against the bed. I reached up grabbing his cock and pulling it back in my hungry mouth. He started pumping his hips and fucking my face. His moans were getting deeper as I knew his cum was ready to shoot!

He quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth and started jerking it. I opened my mouth and flicked his cock head with my tongue as he was pumping it.

He let out a quiet moan and a huge load of hot, white cum shot onto my tongue! I put my mouth over the head as he continued pumping his thick juice into my mouth. He had a huge load! I swallowed once, taking a huge gob down my throat! I grabbed his cock and deep throated it, letting the remaining cum run out of my mouth and down his shaft. As I pulled my mouth off, I pulled his cock from the base up. A thick white drop of cum came out of his cock hole and as I looked him in the eyes, I put my tongue up to the head tasting his remaining cum and pulling back making a long string of cum between my tongue and his cock. I sucked a little more and could tell he was finished!

He put his towel back on and we said our goodbyes.

I went into the bathroom to freshen up and wash some cum off my face.

Putting my towel back on, I wanted to see the rest off this place. I got left my room and started cruising down the dark halls. There was a sign stating that a steam room and showers were just around the corner. As I entered the area, I saw the steam room door and hooks which had about 6 towels hanging on them. I hung up mine and entered. It was very hot and dark in there, took a bit for my eyes to adjust! When they did, I noticed the "L" shape wooden bench and a raised tiled platform. 2 men were taking turns sucking off a big black man with a giant un-cut cock. I sat next to them and one of the men reached over and stroked my cock as he sucked the black one. I reached over and played with the black man's balls and stroked him as the other 2 sucked him. 3 other men in the opposite corner were watching the events as they jerked off. I was watching they cocks as they stroked them wanting to help out! One must have sensed this, as he stood up and walked over to me.

He was an old man (60's), but had a very nice piece of meat! He put his hand behind my head and pulled me to his cock. It was about 7" and also uncut. I opened my mouth and let his cock enter, clamping my mouth around it. I sucked fast and deep on it. I felt another man brush up against me, looking up, he was standing next to the man I was sucking. I reached over and jacked on his cock as I sucked the old man's cock. I pulled the other's cock closer to me and put both of their cocks together. Licking both at once I put both heads in my mouth at once. This was very hot!! I alternated sucking and stroking both cocks. Then I heard the black man next to us state he was cumming.

I looked over to see hot streams of his cum shoot all over the 2 faces that had been servicing him, as he continued to cum the 2 men started some heavy french kissing! I was on fire! I reached over to the closest man to me and scooped up a large pool of cum off his chest. I put the 2 cocks I was sucking together and let the black man's cum run off my palm onto their cocks, and after that I put my palm up to my face and licked it clean! Next I went to town on the 2 cocks, sucking fast and tasting the cum I had covered them with. The old man's balls twitched and without any more warning, my mouth was being filled with cum! He pulled out quickly as the last drop had left his balls. The other man said "show me his cum" and I displayed my tongue which was covered with cum.

He told me to keep it out as he was jacking off fast and hard. He said "here I cum bitch, open your fucking mouth". A huge load shot out and sprayed my cheeks, the next shot hit the back of my throat. I was letting his cum and the old man's cum run out of the corners of my mouth, as I could hold no more cum in my mouth. Finally I swallowed tasting the salty, musky cum that these 2 cocks had created. He contined jerking and I put his cock back in my mouth, draining the last drop of cum out of his balls. When he was done, he reached down to my face and rubbed the cum off my cheek. Next he put his hand up to me and told me to lick it, I did, tasting the combination of semen, sweat and steam.

With all this action I hadn't noticed that the 2 men that got off the black man were standing next to me, watching me take the cum from from his hand.

One man moved up to me and I leaned up to him tasting his cock. In no more than 30 seconds he pulled out and fountains of cum erupted out of his cock, covering my face, chin and chest. I quickly buried my mouth over it again, as cum continued flowing! I was really getting buzzed from the poppers that were passed around and getting very kinky! When the last of his jism left his body, I took his cock and rubbed it all over the cum that had been shot all over me. Once it was covered, I ran my tongue all over it, tasting the flavor it had to offer. I looked up into his eyes with a mouthfull of his cum to see, closed my mouth and swallowed every drop, and opened my mouth back up to him showing that I had indeed ate his hot fluid that he served to me! Within the next 10 minutes after that more men that had entered and been watching came over to me to get off! I got on my knees in the middle of the room as 6 men stood over me jacking off and alternating their cocks in and out of my mouth. I did another popper hit and said "shoot your cum for me"!

I layed on my back on the hot, wet floor as the men stood over me stroking fast and hard! One guy said he was ready, and he got on his knees to the side of my face and unloaded his cum in my gapping mouth. It shot all over the place and I rubbed my hands all over it and then licked them clean! Next a tall, skinny black man straddled my shoulders and pulled my head up to his thick, curved cock. I opened my mouth wide as he jerked it towards me. He stopped jerking and squeezed his cock hard, hot thick cum flowed out like water out of a hose. He had good aim, as my mouth was flooded with his thick, white juice. I felt more cum being shot on my neck as another man was unloading his goods on me, I pulled his cock up and got a couple of good cum shots in my mouth. I licked and sucked both of them clean, pulling hard and firm on their cocks to ensure all the cum had been harvested!

Another man told me to get on my knees, which I did, and before I could suck him, cum was shooting on my face. I quickly directed his aim to my open mouth and again, drained all the cum out of his balls. Another hand pulled my head over and more cum from another man was filling my hot, sticky mouth. I had to swallow quickly to be able to handle more cum! He stayed hard for a while as I made love to his cock with my mouth. As he got soft, I turned around to see only 2 men left, one walked up to me, pumping his cock fast and furious! I said "feed me your cum", which he replied "here it is"! I opened wide and once again my mouth was being used as a sperm deposit.

He continued jerking it as I clamped my mouth over his cock head, feeling pumps of cum hit the back of my mouth. I let the ball juice run down my throat as I continued to drain him! When he was done, he stood aside and I looked over to the last man and noticed his cock was limp. He said "come over here, I have a treat for you". I crawled over to him and he told me to lay my head back and open my mouth. He had jerked off in his own hand and had a palm full of cum. He layed the side of his hsnd on my lower lip and tilted his palm up. He must have been sving up this load for a couple of weeks, as his palm was almost overflowing with cum! Slowly, the sticky cum started to cover my tongue and fill my mouth. I had a hard time swallowing all this man's load! Finally I got it all down and reached over to his cock for a taste. But he was done, he wouldn't let me suck it, only wanted me to taste his cum. When he left. I stood up and almost passed out from the heat and from being on the floor. I walked out of the steam room and headed over to the showers. I stopped by a mirror and noticed all the cum that was still on me. As I showered, the floor at my feet was white from all the cum being rinsed off!

The shower did me good and I headed back to my room for a break. After about 15 minutes of relaxing and watching a hot porn on the moniter, I headed back out. Walking down the dark halls, I'd peer into the open rooms to catch some action and check out the cock.

I came across a room with 2 young jocks going at it. One was one his back while the other was fucking him. Standing at their door, I watched them as I stroked my cock. The one getting fucked was looking at me and smiling. I pulled my towel open showing them my 8" rock hard cock. He waved me in and I entered, leaving the door still partially opened. Dropping my towel, I put my cock to the man receiving the cock in his ass. He devoured it, taking it almost down to my balls! I reached over and stroked his solid cock as he continued to suck me. He had a swimmer's build and short, blonde hair. His cock was perfectly straight, cut and about 8". His balls had a leather strap around them, which made veins on his cock stick out. The man fucking him had an excellent body too, and he was Mexican or Spanish. I could tell from his strokes that he was well endowed also!

I played with his nipples as the other continued to eat my cock. My legs were getting tired, so I got up on the bed with them and got into the 69 postion with the bottom man. I could hardly wait to take his blonde cock in my mouth, and it was well worth the wait! It tasted wonderfull! I could feel the veins of his cock on my tongue as I savored this thick piece of meat. As I pulled up on the cock, beads of clear precum would flow out. I smeared my lips over it and licked my lips of this tasty fluid! The man fucking him was going to town, sweating very heavily and panting. He was cumming, I could see his balls contract and he was pumping his hips in short uneven jerks. Finally he laid over my back as I contined sucking his friend. When he stood up, I saw him pull out and his cock was still rock hard!

The condom he had on was packed with cum, the tip had a huge bubble of cum in it. He pulled it off and layed it aside. I reached over to him and put my hand around his huge, dark cock. He twitched at first, but then stood up higher on his knees. Taking my mouth off his partner's cock, I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. It was coated with a thin layer of cum and had a slightly musky smell from all the ass fucking, but was clean due to the rubber. He was really getting excited from my expert cock sucking on him and from watching us 69 each other. He got into a position so his cock layed perfectly up against his friends. I could hold both at the base and take both in my mouth together! What a turn on! My ass was now being tongued, which was a great break, as I was about to cum! The Mexican man whom was doing the fucking pulled me up and started sucking my nipples. I reached around to fondle his ass and came upon his used rubber. I picked it up at the base and could see it was filled to the brim with his cum. He asked me if I liked his cum to which I replyed "Oh yes!". He took his rubber from me and held it over his and his partner's cock. Holding it up by the tip, cum started draining out of it covering both cocks with a thick frosting. He squeezed it like a toothpaste tube, draining out every drop. The cum was running down both cocks and now was covering my hand. I pulled my hand up and licked a large gob up.

The cum was still warm and had a salty flavor from the rubber and sweat. He definetly enjoyed watching me do this and told me to share it with his blonde friend. I put my hand over to his buddy and let a drop of cum fall to his lips. He licked his lips clean, grabbed my hand and started licking them,like a kid licking frosting off a spoon! Next he reached up to his and the other man's cocks and scooped up a big serving of cum. He continued to lick his hand clean. This was hot, as I hadn't seen that too often, except for myself. I dropped back down to the 2 awaiting cocks and ran my tongue down the side eating the cum off. The top man handed me a popper, which I took and got an instant rush! I started licking their cock fast and precise, tasting and swallowing the remaining cum that had been poured from the condom! The blonde man was sucking me again and I was getting close to shooting my load! I was sucking and stroking both cocks fast and hard, loving the feeling of another man's cock and cum in my mouth, fantasizing about milking them dry! Without warning, the blonde pulled my cock out of his mouth and announced loudly he has cumming. That was an understatement! I pulled my mouth off, continued to jack it, as the first shot flew about a foot into the air! I buried my mouth over his exploding cock, cum blasting all corners of my mouth. It tasted different than the others, sweet with a pleasant flavor!

Slowly, I took small swallows, sampling the taste of cum that was filling my mouth. I put my mouth over the other man's cock and let a huge mouthfull of cum run out of my mouth. It covered the head a slowly flowed down the sides. I followed up by licking it back up and letting it back out again over both cocks. Finally I cleaned up every drop and swallowed the cum, savoring every drop!

My cock was getting sucked again and I said I was about to cum. The Mexician man said he wanted to watch me eat my own cum! I hadn't really done this before and was kind of uncertain about this. But the next thing I knew, the popper bottle was under my nose and I was rushing again! I sat up with my cock facing the other 2 cocks that were together. I was more than rock hard and almost ready to cum. The top man started talking sexy and nasty, telling me how he wanted to see me cum. I stroked a couple of more times and put the head of my cock up to the other 2. I've never cum so much in my life! Cum was shooting out of my cock, completly covering the other 2 cocks in cum!

Cum was shooting on the belly of the Mexician man, on both of their balls and legs too. He reached down and grabbed my cock, getting a handfull of my juice. Next he put it to his mouth, and lapped the cum up! He leaned over to me, planting his lips on mine and sticking his stiff tongue in my mouth. I could taste my cum on his tongue and he let a big flow of cum transfer from his mouth to mine! He put his mouth up to my ear and whispered how he wanted to watch me lick my own cum up off the 2 cocks. Slowly I moved down towards the still rock hard cocks. I told them to both lay on their backs and put their asses together so their balls would touch each others. They did and I got on my knees on the floor next to the bed. I looked towards the door and saw several men watching us through the crack.

Usually I loose my hornyness after cumming, but tonight was different. I held their cocks together with both hands and slowly lowered my mouth to them. I took one more popper hit first and then put my tongue in a pool of my own cum that was on the balls of the blonde man. It tasted different than the others, probably because it was my own! I was rushing big time now and started licking cum up off both cocks. Taking turns on each cock, I sucked and pumped them, licking cum as I went along. I started yelling "ya, give me your cum"! The blonde guy was done, but his friend was starting to jack off. He kept telling me: "Beg for this cum, boy"! I was replying: "come on, feed me your cum, I want to taste it, PLEASE"! He leaned his head back and saw the others watching us from the hallway. He said "boy, I want to see you suck off all those cocks"! I said "Oh yes, I want them all to cum in me". He motioned them in and told the last to shut the door. There were 5 of them. The Mexician man directed the activities, telling them that I was going to take all their cum in my mouth. He told them to all lay back on the bed with their legs over the sides. The blonde got up off the bed and stood next to his partner. All 5 of the "Lurkers" laid back and started jacking off. Starting at one end of the bed, I got between the legs of each man and sucked each cock, eagerly awaiting the feast that was to leave their body and enter mine.

The Mexican man wanted a change of positions, so he had me lay back on the bed with my head over the side. The 5 men stood in a half circle at my face jerking off their cocks. It was a very erotic site and I made it hotter by telling them how much I wanted to taste their cum. The first cock was ready, he leaned down and buried his cock down my throat! Hot cum shot directly down my throat, I gagged on it an pulled back as not to choke. I rolled over on my stomach and put a couple of pillows under my stomach to raise me up. I continued to suck the remaining cum out of his cock and created long cum strands connecting his cock and my lips. I looked over to the Mexician man and displayed my cum coated tongue to him. He gave me a nod of approval! I was in an uncomfortable position, so I dropped to my knees on the floor (My favorite position!). I flicked my tongue at the remaining 4 cocks looking into their eyes saying: "cum for me, cum in my mouth". That did the trick! 2 cocks at once were in my face, both dumping their payload of cum in my mouth! I couldn't keep it all in, I held my open hand under my mouth and let a bunch of cum out of my mouth to fill my palm!

Once they squeezed the last drops of semen out, I deep throated both of them and kissed the heads of their cocks! No sooner then they stepped away, another load of cum from another was filling my mouth. I jerked his cock hard, pulling my mouth off to let the cum squirt on my tongue. He coated my lips with his hot, white nut butter! Again, I let it run out into my hand, getting very close to overfilling it! I sucked him clean, licked his cum off my lips and swallowed what remained. One more to go! He wanted to watch his cum shoot in me, so I leaned my head back, mouth wide open, and had my tongue all the way out. He jerked it hard and when he started to cum, put the head of his cock on the tip of my tongue.

Huge loads shot from his cock, I kept my mouth wide open as he wanted until he jerked every drop out. He was quite a mouthfull! The Mexician man and his blonde friend walked over and I displayed the mouthfull and handfull of cum to them. I closed my mouth swallowed a good size portion and let the rest fill my hand. The 4 men left the room and closed the door behind. I did another popper hit and raised my cum filled hand to my face. There had to be close to a pint of cum that I had cupped in my hand. I took my tongue and ran it though the huge pool of cum, making long thick strands and telling the 2 guys how wonderfull it tasted! The blonde guy had been jerking off and was hard again, as was the other guy. I asked them to lay back on the bed, like before with their cocks together.

They did and both cocks were ready for service! The Mexician man took a leather cock strap and put it around both cocks at once at their bases. I took my cum filled hand and poured equal shares over both hard cocks. There was a ton of it! Both cocks were completely white. I went to town on both cocks at once! Sucking up and eating the cum of the 4 previous men at once, making a mess on the way, rubbing cum completly over my face, and talking dirty to boot!

Finally they were ready, first the blonde was ready to cum. I worked on his cock with my mouth and hand, giving him sexy stares as I sucked. His hips jerked and once again his hot, tasty cum was filling my mouth! I never took my mouth off it, I swallowed it all, while making gulping sounds and staring into his eyes. One final hip jerk and the last of drop of cum was transfered from his cock to my stomach! Not one drop escaped my eager mouth. I pulled off him, kissed his cock head and turned to face his friend. I slowly stroked it as I looked at him telling him that how I loved sucking his cock and begged for the largest load of cum he's ever shot. I sucked it slow and deep, stopping every so often to talk tasty to him. His friend removed the strap that bound them together and got off the bed. I moved around as to be between the Mexican man's legs and on my stomach. I feasted on his cock, enjoying it like a fine wine! I licked his ass and balls every so often, but mainly sucked this great piece of dark meat! Using both hands, I jerked it hard and fast as I sucked it, pulling up only to talk to it, begging for it to cum.

He was close! Quickly he sat up, told me to roll over on my back and he climbed upon my chest, putting pillows under my head. I pulled my arms out from behind him, as to be able to continue to jerk it as I sucked it. His cock was rock hard and his breathing was getting heavier. I pumped that cock in and out of my mouth, making popping sounds as it left my mouth. I pulled hard on it and a huge drop of precum emerged from the tip. I took my finger and scooped it up, staring into his brown eyes, I sucked on my finger like it was a cock! Now time to finish him off! I continued sucking his cock and jerking it with both hands. I felt his balls suck up into his body and a flood of Mexician cum was spurting in my mouth. With each jerk of his hips, more of his hot, tasty cum shot deep into my mouth. Slowly, I swallowed small amounts, to wallow in the flavor of this fluid that was produced in his big, brown balls! taking my mouth off his cock, once again I pulled slow and hard on it from the base up. One last large glob of his cum flowed out of his cock head. I put it on my finger, tilted my head back, and let it drop into my open mouth, moaning like I was eating the finest meal on Earth!

Slowly and patiently, I swallowed every drop of cum that was in his body! I continued to suck him for another 10 minutes, when he stated it was time to go. I agreed, I cleaned up, said goodbye and left for my room. I had been in their room for 2 hours and my 4 hour room rental was coming to a close. I took a final shower, got dressed and was ready to leave when someone knocked on my door. I opened it slightly, peering out the side to a very dark black man. he said he watched me for a little while when I was in with the other guys. He said I was very hot and by the size of the bulge behind his towel, he was very horny. I told him I was running out of time and had to leave. He basically begged me to stay. I couldn't keep my eyes off the size of the package behind the towel. So, I got his room number, turned in my stuff at the front desk and pretended to leave. When the desk clerk wasn't looking, I snuck around a corner and headed to his room, fully clothed.

Found his room, knocked on the door, and was greated by this black man. He was very, very dark, about 6'8", and in good shape. He put his arms around me and kissed my neck and shoulders. I reached down and rubbed his tight ass. He still had the towel on. I moved my hand around to the towel seam and removed it. His cock sprung out, poking me in the stomach. When I put my hand around it I realized this was by far the biggest cock I'd ever been around. I pulled back from him to get a better look at it. Swear to god, it was 12" long to the best of my estimates, and so thick my fingers didn't touch when I grabbed it!!!!

He asked me if I liked it, and I replyed: "let me show you how much"!

I never dropped to my knees so fast in my life! Holding it in my hand, I just admired it at first. Now it was time for a taste! Opening my mouth as wide as possible, I took this dark black cock in my mouth. I had a very hard time handling this monster cock! About half way down was all that I could take it. It was stretching my mouth to it's limits! Yet, I was in love with this cock and treated it as such. I held it up as I went down and took his black balls in my mouth one at a time.

He told me to slow down as he was close to cumming. I told him I wanted him to come in my mouth and asked him how he wanted me to get him off. He said "just like you're doing it". He was leaning up against the wall and I was on my knees up high, to be mouth level with the biggest cock I'd ever seen! I nibbled on the head, licked it up and down and sucked it as deep as I could. It took both hands to jerk it as I sucked and licked it! He kept saying: "oh ya, suck that black cock". Finally I could sense his cum was ready to leave it's home and enter mine! He loudly announced he was cumming, and he wasn't kidding!

Hot, thick cum, shot in long, steady flows into my mouth. I couldn't keep up with it, he was unloading an unbelievable amount of cum. I had to pull it out of my mouth and he kept on shooting this pure white cum all over my face. I swallowed the first mouthfull, having difficulty getting it all down due to the huge amount that his black balls had produced! It had an unique flavor and texture, different from the rest I had tasted that night. It was thicker than the rest and whiter. He rubbed his cock over my cum splattered face and it looked excellent! Deep dark black, covered in snow white cum. Of course I licked it clean and rubbed it again over my face, cleaning up the last loads that were on me, then licking him clean and sucking out the final drops of cum!

I stood up, said thanks and left for good!

What a night! As I was driving home, I felt something on my neck. I turned on the dome light, and looked in the rear view mirror. There was a good size pool of cum running down the side of my neck under my ear!

I thought it was sweat at first, so I didn't pay any attention to it!

I thought about the night I just had, and scooped it up with my fingers and sucked on them like a lolly pop!

It was the black man's cum!!!!

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