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Jeff and I have been friends since high school. You could not find two guys who are more different than we are. Jeff is 5’9”, 250 pounds, pudgy, bearded, quiet, a big fan of pornography, but with little dating or sexual experience. I on the other hand am 5’11”, 170 pounds, with spiked blonde hair, a motor mouth, with little interest in porn but big interests in dating and sex. For the past ten years, Jeff has been content to listen to all of my stories about the numerous female conquests I’ve gathered up from college and work. Jeff would then usually comment that most of his evenings were spent jerking off while watching Ashlyn Gere or Christy Canyon films. With my wit, it’s easy to mock Jeff about his lack of pussy. He’s usually a pretty good sport about it.
Once or twice a month Jeff will come and visit me for the weekend. Most of our time is spent watching hockey, going to the movies, or dueling at video games. This past January, Jeff was over and we decided to spend most of the day playing video games. Now, aside from his lack of sex, Jeff is also pathetic when it comes to video games. I had managed to thrash him in basically every game we had played. Trust me, they weren’t even close! He’s also not a very good loser. And, being a typical guy, I had to send quite a bit of verbal mocking his way.
“Ok wise guy,” Jeff finally said, “Let’s make a bet on who wins the next game.”
“Sure thing,” I said.
Jeff continued, “Fine. The winner gets to name their prize.”
We shook on it.
My mind was already thinking money. “Good,” I said. “If I win I want $50”.
“No problem,” Jeff said. He took a long pause and added, “But if I win, you have to give me a blow job.”
“What!” I was shocked. A few times in my life the thought of sucking a guy’s dick had crossed my mind, but it was the furthest thing away today. “That seems a bit extreme.”
Jeff played it cool. “Hey, you shook on it…but if you’re afraid you’ll lose…”
Now, I never back down from a challenge so I added, “Not on your life. Let’s get this bet going.” After all, I was riding a terrific unbeaten streak.
The fates must have suddenly aligned against me though, because fifteen minutes later…I LOST!So, there we were sitting in my living room. For the first time all-day I was silent. Jeff, however, had a smug grin on his face as he got up and closed the blinds to my windows and patio door. As I sat on the floor, I was so stunned that I paid little attention as Jeff pulled off his shirt and began removing his shoes and socks. It was the sound of his zipper that snapped me out of my trance. Shocked I looked over to see Jeff slowly dropping his blue jeans around his ankles. He had a very hairy body with a fairly large beer belly hanging over his tight white jockey shorts. My eyes were caught somewhere between the large bulge in his shorts and that permanent smile that was plastered across his lips.
“Ok,” Jeff said. “I’m ready to collect on our bet.” As he said this, Jeff stepped out of his jeans and pointed to the ever-growing bulge in his drawers.
Staying low to the floor, I crawled over in front of Jeff. It was a slow crawl because I hoped that any second Jeff was going to say, “Gotcha! I was just kidding.”
The actual words that came out of his mouth were, “You’ll need to remove those on your own.” Pointing to his only remaining piece of clothing.
There were butterflies in my stomach as I kneeled in front of Jeff. I shakily reached up and began sliding his underwear off. I only got them a few inches down before his hard cock managed to get hooked on the strap. I adjusted the tension on the band and managed to get them down to his feet, thankfully without actually having to touch his cock. The thought of his dick being in my mouth was a little more than I could fathom. I spent a long time looking down at the carpet and Jeff’s feet. Unfortunately, Jeff didn’t feel like backing out. When I looked forward, I was only inches from a thick bushel of dark pubic hair that was surrounding Jeff’s enormous cock. It was rock solid and pointing due north about 8 inches. Like Jeff, it was fat! The head was pink and growing larger with each passing second. Underneath his cock were two monster balls hanging low.
Long moments of silence passed. “Well,” Jeff said. “You’re not going to back out are you?”
“No,” I said quietly.
“Good.” Jeff’s cock gave a couple eager twitches as he purposely tensed his muscles. “Because I need to blow my load.”
His eagerness was really starting to scare me. “But I’ve never given a blow job before,” I nervously got out.
“I know,” Jeff said. “I’ve had to listen to you brag about all the girls who’ve sucked your dick all these years. Over and over, that’s all I’d hear. It pissed me off because the only action I was getting was when I jacked off. Well, this is my chance to shut you up, because my cock’s going to be crammed in your mouth.” He reached down with one hand and pointed his dick towards my mouth. “You’re probably nervous so I’ll help you out.”
With that, Jeff placed his other hand on the back of my head and moved my head towards the tip of his fat cock. As I closed in I decided to simply accept my fate and open my mouth. I was amazed at how hot his rod was as it slid into my mouth. I slowly began moving my head forward and back. It slid a little deeper with each motion. With my eyes closed I could picture the tip of Jeff’s dick sliding further and further down my throat. Jeff let go of the back of my head and instructed me to continue bobbing with the same rhythm.
A few minutes passed and I could feel his rigid shaft slick with my spit. The tension was leaving me. I heard a moan and realized for the first time that Jeff was enjoying my work. I decided to open my eyes. I looked up and met his eyes. As Jeff stared down into my eyes he told me, “This is the first blow job I’ve ever gotten. I love the look of my cock in your mouth!” This really made me feel good. I suddenly decided to put a little more effort into my work. Our eyes remained locked as I began slurping on what I began to think of as a luscious tool. I pulled his shaft from my mouth and began licking furiously at his huge nuts. I loved the feel of his balls as they rolled around on my tongue. His smell was deep and musky. I tried to breathe in as much of it as I could. Meanwhile, my hand continued pumping on his long hard length.
“Oh god!” Jeff moaned.
“Feel like you’re going to cum?” I asked.
“Yes,” Jeff managed as sweat began dripping from his forehead. “And I haven’t jerked off in weeks, so if you don’t put my cock back in your mouth I may shoot out an eye!”
That was all I needed. I released his cock and immediately jammed it deep into my throat. I began sucking furiously as my hands massaged his wonderful sack. A few seconds later his balls tightened and Jeff’s hips gave a shudder forward. The next thing I knew a blast of hot juice squirted from the tip of his dick. A second and third shot followed and my mouth was filling up fast. Reflexively I moved to pull back but Jeff thrust both hands on the back of my head and moved his pole deeper into my mouth.
“I want you to swallow it!” He groaned. “And keep on sucking every last drop right out of my cock!”
I did as I was told. My face was buried against his hefty belly. As I continued to feel his tool shoot into me, I moved my hands to his ass and began squeezing tight.
“Oh yeah!” Jeff shouted. “Keep sucking! Suck it all!” He has breathing like a marathon runner! His fingers tightening in my hair.
I sucked on his cock pulling drops of cum from deep inside of him. The feeling was incredible!
A few minutes passed and Jeff still held my head fast on his cock. I could feel his slick tool slowly softening on my tongue. I couldn’t tell him, but I didn’t want him to pull that wonderful dick from my mouth. Sadly, after another minute, Jeff let me go and slid his cock from me. He took a few steps backwards and collapsed onto my couch. His breathing was finally calming down and I could see sweat glistening all over his body. As I got up and moved over to a chair, Jeff reached over to the coffee table and lit up one of his cigars.
“Hey not in here,” I said. “You know I hate the smell of those in my apartment.”
“I know, but things are going to be a little different around here now,” Jeff said taking a few healthy puffs.
“What’s that mean?”
Jeff smiled. “Well for starters. Any time you get the urge to brag about getting laid or feel the desire to put me down in front of the guys, just remember that you sucked my cock. It was a fair bet and I can tell anyone I want.”
I was shocked! This was not what I needed the other guys to know. But before I could voice my concerns he continued.
“Don’t worry though, I won’t.” He leaned back and blew out a long breath of smoke. “But any time I want, you’re going to be sucking on my cock.” His free hand reached down and adjusted his spent tool.
Surprisingly this didn’t offend me as much as it would have merely an hour earlier. “I thought this was a one time bet?”
Jeff smiled. “Well it was. But damn, Mitch. You suck a great dick! I’d be stupid not to keep this going. Besides, I don’t have to worry about going out and getting a girlfriend anytime soon. Plus, I won’t feel like a loser the next time you brag to me. You can go and get all the pussy you want, go have your dick sucked by as many girls as you can. But when we hang out I’ll always know that you’re the one who’s on his knees worshipping my cock!” Jeff looked triumphantly towards the ceiling and rolled the cigar around in his mouth savoring the taste. “As a matter of fact,” he said as he adjusted his cock, “I think I’m ready for another one…right now.”
Yes, I thought, it sure looked like things were going to be different. I moved forward, opened my mouth, and took Jeff’s spent but growing hard dick into me. I could still taste his last load covering the shaft but as I looked his balls were already tightening up, preparing the next delivery.

Our bet was over…but things were going to be moving along faster than I could have prepared myself.

Double Dealing – The Bet (Conclusion)

Jeff sat at my computer desk, a cigar between his teeth. He was naked, as he usually preferred to be when he was home. We’d been sharing my condo for a little over a month and the days he had worn clothes were few and far between. So I’d become accustomed to seeing his fat bearish body strolling around my home as if he owned the place and everything in it. Which in fact he did, including me.

It all began a little over nine months ago when we had made a playful bet. I had lost and Jeff made me his personal slave. Being a bit sexually adventurous, I went along willingly with his bet that became a form of sexual servitude. Things began slowly with me orally serving Jeff several times each week. The acts eventually progressed until Jeff surprisingly gave me a choice. He volunteered to end our bet and let me go free. But secretly he had trained me well enough that I discovered a new side to myself. I now wanted to be dominated by another man, and I needed his cock just as much as he needed me as his slave. It was my choice and I chose to dump my girlfriend Laura and completely give myself to Jeff and what he liked to call “Cock Worship”.

Jeff and I met back in high school and since then he’s watched me score with lots of women. I’m thin and athletic have a quick wit and a way with the ladies. Jeff on the other hand is fat, bald, and prefers watching porn than trying to score with real women. In thirty-one years he’d never been laid or blown. Then our bet came along and I did what I was told. For the first time in his life Jeff was privy to plenty of gratification whenever we wanted it, which was often. Jeff enjoyed my sexual servitude and basically wanted me at his beck-and-call 24-7. All things considered, Jeff was a very smart man and he got what he wanted, I gave myself completely to him.

Sitting at my computer, Jeff had been working on some business letters when my ex-girlfriend Laura had called. “No, sorry Laura, Mitch isn’t here,” I heard Jeff say through puffs on his cigar. “I’ll tell him you called, but I don’t know when he’s coming home. I think he had a date or something.” Jeff hung up the phone, typed for a few more seconds and then said. “I think she’s finally getting the message. She probably won’t be bothering us anymore. Is that OK with you, Mitch?”

I was naked and on my knees in front of Jeff. It was my usual spot, with my head between his legs and his semi-hard cock in my mouth. I stopped my duty for a moment and looked up, “I don’t see why you made me dump her. I promised you that I’d keep going with our bet.”

Jeff stared down at me. “Did I tell you to take my cock out of your mouth?”

Before I could respond he guided my head back down and I engulfed his rod which was starting to get much harder. He put one hand on the back of my head and held me in place. “Remember Mitch. I gave you a choice. You said you wanted my cock. Well if that’s what you want, then you need to know that I don’t share. Ever.” Jeff tried to keep typing but the mood had left him. “Fuck Mitch, you’re sucking me off so good now I can’t even keep my mind on my work.” He reclined back in my desk chair and smoked his cigar while I continued working his cock.

After a few minutes my pace quickened and his balls started growing tight. Jeff stood up and began to fuck my face – hard. “You want my load don’t you Mitch? I can tell haven’t had your taste yet today! You want to swallow it, right?” This time I didn’t remove him from my mouth; I simply mumbled a reply. “Good boy. Well get ready because here it comes!” Jeff pulled me off his cock while he grabbed it with one of his meaty hands. He pumped several times on his length. “Open your mouth, I want to give you a present.” I did as I was told and accepted the hot juice that he began squirting into me. Jeff kept pumping and several of his shots missed my mouth and sprayed onto my face. The one thing about a large man like Jeff was that he always had a large load to unleash. His balls must have worked overtime after all those long years with no sex. “Swallow it!” Jeff said as he towered above me. I swallowed his scorching load and opened my mouth for more. Jeff stood over me and rolled his spent dripping tool along my face. “I love this. I love having my own personal slave! Who would have thought that after all your years of pussy you were just going to end up on your knees with me rolling my fat cock on your face. What do you think?”

I looked up at him with my creamy face. “I’ll do what you ask me to do.”

Jeff smiled. He sat back down in my chair, grabbed his cigar, and started typing again. “Good. Then get over here and put my cock back in your mouth. I’ve got another hour of work to finish up.”

When his work was finally finished, Jeff was ready for some relaxing. “Hey dude, what’s going on?” Jeff said into the phone. He was unwinding in the bathtub. Hot water and bubbles surrounded him as he lay back with a beer and another cigar. I was on my knees next to the tub in case he needed something. Jeff laughed as he talked to his friend Wayne. Jeff and Wayne were drinking pals who used to work together. They had a big love of porn and often shared videotapes.

Jeff had me hold out an ashtray for him as he continued talking. “Ha! Is it any good? Then I’ve got to see it! Me? Just sitting here in my tub.”

“My tub,” I said.

Jeff merely looked at me. “Yeah that was Mitch.” He paused for a minute listening. “Oh yeah. Sucked me off twice today. And after I’m done soaking he’s going for a three-peat.“

I still hadn’t got used to this part. With our original bet Jeff had agreed not to tell any of our friends. But since our bet had changed and I had willingly accepted Jeff’s cock, he had made some modifications. Our regular friends still had no clue what was going on. As far as they knew, Jeff had just moved in to my place to help save up some money. But, since Wayne only hung around Jeff and no one else, Jeff shared all the information about my servitude with him. They were just two incredibly horny guys who never seemed to get laid. Once he knew, whenever Wayne would come over he’d often brazenly say things to me like, “So boy, you swallow today or take it on the face?”

Wayne was a real asshole. He was as much of a redneck as there ever was. He was almost ten years older than Jeff and I. Usually he’d call me “boy” just to make sure I knew that he was older. When he managed to hold a job it was usually as a janitor. But since he drank heavily and often smoked marijuana, and rarely showered, he didn’t hold jobs for long amounts of time. He was the kind of guy who I wouldn’t want within ten miles of my place, but because he and Jeff drank together and exchanged porn tapes, Jeff would usually have him over every couple of weeks.

Jeff hung up the phone and looked over at me. “Wayne’s coming over in a few minutes.” Since Jeff had taken free reign of my place he didn’t ask for my permission. Jeff began draining the water and stood up out of the tub. “Towel.” I took the towel and began drying Jeff off.

“Does Wayne have to come over tonight?” I asked.

Jeff held out his arms as I continued my work. “Yes. He’s got a new Ashlyn Gere tape and a couple others that I want to see. What’s your problem with him?”

I started drying his balls and then his legs. “Well, he’s kind of,” I paused for a moment trying to be as delicate as possible. “White trash.”

Jeff let me continue.

“He doesn’t really bathe much, and besides he smokes so much that when you’re both here this place reeks of smoke. I mean your cigars are one thing, but it seems like when you guys are together I spend most of the next day just cleaning up the mess and airing this place out.”

Jeff walked into the bedroom. “I’ll keep it in mind,” was all he said.

Wayne came over and was in rare form. He of course brought the porn tapes and beer. He’d forgotten to shave, shower, or even pretend to make an effort. His long greasy hair and mustache made him look like a reject from a bad porn movie from the70’s. He and Jeff traded some stories and jokes for a while before Jeff finally said, “So, we going to watch those tapes?”

Wayne said, “Sure thing. Have the house boy plop them in the old VCR.” And, as Jeff handed me the tapes Wayne added, “And while you’re up, grab me another beer, boy.”

I started the movie and did as I was told. Wayne smiled because he could see how much his condescending tone annoyed me. Jeff had warned me on numerous occasions that I wore my emotions on my sleeve, but it was just something I wasn’t good at hiding.

As the first few scenes ended Wayne looked over at Jeff and said. “So Mitch blow you after I called?”

Jeff chuckled. “No we didn’t really have time. But after watching these bitches on the tape, I’m starting to wish he had.”

Wayne lit up a fresh smoke and said, “Well go ahead. It’s not like I don’t already know about it. If you wanna blow a load. Don’t let me stop you.”

This caught me off guard. As many times as I’d sucked Jeff’s cock, there had never been any witnesses. I looked to Jeff as he stood up and started undressing. “Mitch time for some cock worship.”

I stripped down as well and went over to Jeff and took him into my mouth. Jeff sat back and enjoyed my work while Wayne who was sitting right next to him on the couch clapped his hands and joked, “That’s right boy you suck that cock!”

Two scenes later and Jeff was filling my mouth up with his cum. He leaned back with his last groan and got a few final drops out. “Whew! That was just what I needed.”

I started crawling away from Jeff when Wayne started talking. “Hey what about the guest?”

I looked back at Wayne, his eager expression said it all.

I felt my stomach cringe nervously but there was little doubt of my reply. “No way. I’m not sucking your cock.”

Wayne looked over at Jeff. “Come on man, don’t have him leave me hanging.”

The next few seconds seemed like they took an eternity to unfold. I could see Jeff thinking it all over. Eventually he looked at me and said, “Normally I would have said no. But you were kind of rude earlier when you told me Wayne was white trash. So I think you owe it to him.”

Wayne looked to Jeff. “He called me white trash?”

“Yeah. So I figure he can suck your cock and everyone will be even.”

I attempted to get out of it. “But Jeff, didn’t you tell me that you didn’t share, ever?”

Jeff looked at Wayne and gave him a wink. “Well Wayne’s my friend and friends share what friends have.”

Wayne stood up. “Sounds good to me.” He then turned to me, “Ok, BOY, you ready for some sucking?”

The only light in the living room came from the TV and the third porn movie of the night. Jeff was still naked, sitting on the couch with a new beer. He spent more time looking to the movie, but occasionally I saw him glance my way.

“Oh yeah!” Wayne was chuckling at me as he made me remove his clothes. He stood naked before me. I could see he was still dirty and sweaty from work but his body was much harder and more defined than I would have imagined. His cock was also a considerable nine inches, hanging long. “On your knees boy!” Wayne said as he looked at me with his lousy shit-eating grin.

I looked over to Jeff hoping that he might change his mind.

Jeff chuckled. “Hey if you want to worship my cock then from now on Wayne’s part of the deal.”

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By JIMMY
I hadn’t been locked up a good 30 minutes when the 4 Italian boys
surrounded me. Another 10 minutes went by and I was sucking my first
dick. That was two days ago. My mouth ached, my lips were chapped, and
my voice was raspy from having cock shoved down my throat! I had been
made to swallow cum, had in shot in my face, my hair, and on me. I
couldn’t even cry and plead no more! The 4 of them had made me suck
their dicks over and over!
At first the other boys watched and snickered as I was forced to give
head. They didn’t pay much attention now; they had seen a dick in my
mouth so often.
Palo was the leader, everyone was afraid of him, even his own friends.
I was on my knees sucking his dick when he said, “You’re fucking too
pretty for a boy! You’re so fucking pretty, I’m just gonna have to
fuck! Yeah, you’re pretty enough to have a pussy hole!”
Palo stood yanking his big thick cock out of my mouth! “Hey!” he
yelled, “I’m gonna pop this pretty bitch’s cherry! I’m gonna fuck him
up the ass! Who wants to watch me fuck this pretty bitch with my big
dick?”
Palo laughed and waved his erection around! Palo wasn’t ashamed or
embarrassed by his hard dick or his intentions! He didn’t see the rape
of my mouth or the upcoming rape of my ass as a gay thing. To him, it
made him more masculine, more macho.
I was embarrassed though! My face burnt in shame at the cat calls and
snickers! Knowing that I couldn’t stop him caused me even more
humiliation! And I was scared! I didn’t want fucked! I didn’t want a
dick forced in my butt!
The 4 Italians led me back to the shower area. This was planned as
there was already a mattress from one of the bunks on the shower
floor. My clothes were being stripped from me. My wrists were tied
together with pieces of torn sheets.
I was naked, on display for the 30 or so other boys that stared and
laughed at me. My dick and balls had shriveled into nothingness,
almost as if they knew I was about to face the ultimate loss of
manhood.
Palo stripped slowly, he tossed his shirt and tee to the floor. His
strong muscular teen chest came into view. I had now sucked his dick
over a dozen times but had never seen his chest. His pants and boxers
were next. He proudly displayed his naked strong body.
Again he waved his erection! “I’m gonna long dick this pretty bitch!
I’m gonna give him his first ass fuck! All this big Italian sausage is
going up this pretty boy’s ass!”
He grabbed me and spun me around so that my bare butt faced the other
boys. “Look at this pretty butt!” His fingers dug into the flesh of my
butt. “Look how white and soft it is!” He slapped my ass hard several
times. “Bend over cherry boy! Let everyone see your little cherry
pussy hole! Let ‘em see how small and sweet it is before I fuck it!”
I was forced down and I felt hands pulling my butt cheeks apart! I
burnt with shame as my asshole was exposed! Waves of humiliation
filled me as spit landed on my asshole!
The rough mattress felt cool as I was forced face down on it. My tied
wrists were pulled over my head. I felt hands grab my ankles and my
legs were spread wider then I though possible.
I felt Palo move between my spread legs and then his body weighed me
own. I could feel his solid chest resting on my back, his hard cock
nestled between my butt cheeks.
As he ground and humped his dick against my ass cheeks I was reminded
of how large it was. I wanted to cry but I still couldn’t! I knew this
was going to hurt bad!
His cock head felt so blunt and big as it pressed against my hole! I
yelled out, “Please more spit! I’m not ready!”
I heard only laughter in response to my plea! Then my asshole lost the
battle and dreadful pain began! I screamed out as the head popped
inside my ass! I screamed as I felt the hard stiffness of the shaft
force its way inside of me!
It was stretching and tearing, reshaping the inside of my body! There
wasn’t enough spit! There was no lube! I tried to spread my legs even
wider, trying to find away to escape this awful pain!
I actually manage to rise up a few inches! Even with Palo on top of my
back, I hurt so bad that I lifted my body up for a second!
The thing felt huge and Palo rested for just second or two as he
finally forced it all the way in! I could feel every vein and curve of
the huge thing he had shoved inside of me!
I whimpered as he began fucking me! I clawed at the mattress trying to
pull myself away from the awful pain! I finally lay still as his dick
leaked enough lube in me to allow some of the pain to fade!
Palo rotated his hips, screwing me as deep as he could! I could feel
him grinding against my ass as his cock sawed in and out of me! I
heard chants of faster, harder!
Palo picked up speed, his balls slammed and bounced off of my ass! He
fucked so hard, I couldn’t breath! I felt his dick get thicker before
he yelled!
As he shot inside of me, he yelled and I heard laughs and hands
clapping in applause of my rape!
Then more humiliation! I was lifted up and bent over! As my butt
cheeks were once again parted, I felt cum dripping from my asshole! I
felt the sting as the air burnt my raw and abused hole!
I was placed back face down on the mattress The other three Italian
youths took their turns! One after the other! I had been butt raped
for almost two hours before the 4 of them had finished!
Palo yelled out to the cell, “Train time! 2 candy bars to fuck! 2
candy bars for a piece of this pretty boy’s pussy!”
For hours, I lay on the mattress with teens of different sizes on top
of me! I couldn’t even whimper anymore! Dick after dick took a turn at
my ass!
I lost count of how many loads had been shot up my ass! I stopped
counting after 17! The lights in the cell had been turned out before
they had ever stopped fucking me. My hands were still tied but I
managed to get up and make it to a toilet. As I walked, I could feel
my asslips gaping and leaking.
I sat on the toilet trying to get the cum out of my sore ass! It hurt
so bad but I had to get it out of me! When no more seem to come out, I
gently went to wipe my butt hole!
I finally cried again! My small little ass ring was a large gaping
slit now! No longer a tight band of muscle, I could feel swollen open
lips where my little ass ring had been!
The End

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by Texan065

I had to be at work at 6am one Weds morning. I couldn’t sleep the night before. I finally got to bed around 2am and then I got up at 4:15 am to get ready and then drive in to work. Talk about brutal.

It was the usual talking head type of AV. We made sure their graphics or the video or the IMAG (image magnification) were up on the screen when it was supposed to be. The one thing that was different is that the group had a western theme to it.

Every one of the staff and presenters had on dark western shirts, wrangler’s blue jeans, black boots and black Stetsons. It took awhile, but it finally dawned on me how good they looked. Now keep in mind, I am just now figuring out my own bi-sexuality. So, I haven’t really gotten into noticing or looking for good-looking guys. I just fantasize about a nice stiff cock and what it would be like to suck on one until it spurts its thick load onto my tongue. So, for me to start checking these guys out is yet another milestone in my bi-sexuality

Now, they all looked pretty good. I noticed that the jeans really made them appear to have a nice bulge and that the cut of the shirts made them seem, I don’t know, to have some decent muscles. I almost laughed at myself at one point. I felt like I was having a “Brokeback Mountain” moment.

There was one guy in particular. For some reason he appealed to me the most. He wasn’t the one with the best body. He had kind of like a barrel chest and so he seemed as though he might be a little overweight. So am I so that part didn’t bug me like it would some. He had a dark mustache on his face, but I couldn’t see the rest of his head as he had one the aforementioned Stetson. For some reason I pictured him as balding. But his voice, dang, for a guy he sure had a sexy voice. He knew how to publicly speak. He enunciated clearly and legibly and he knew how to throw his voice. Not everyone can or knows how. Imagine going to the theater. Those actors don’t have microphones. So, even though the theater is designed for their voices to be able to reach the back of the auditorium, the actors still need to project it that far. Especially since when the theater has an audience, their bodies absorb sound waves. So the actor has to be able to project or throw his or her voice to
the back wall. This guy’s voice was perfect.

And that affected me strongly. After the meeting was over we began striking the equipment. At one point he came in and walked straight up to me.

“Excuse me,” he said. “I left the AC power adapter to my laptop in here, have one of yall seen it?”

I just kind of looked at him as I replied, “I haven’t seen it, but I’ll ask around. Where can I find you if we come up with it?”

“My room number is 2458. Just bring it up there,” he said. He began to turn and walk away.

My eyes went down to his ass. He turned slightly back to tell me his name was Michael. I didn’t know if the slight smile I saw meant that he saw me checking his ass out or not. I decided not to push it.

About an hour or so later I found the power adapter he had asked about. I took it up to the Account Exec on the show and told him about it and the conversation I had with Michael concerning it.

He looked at it, then his watch, and then back at me. He said, “Tell you what, its 4pm now. That makes a full day rate for you. Why don’t you go ahead and take it up to him and then go ahead and split for home? You can even bill me for an additional half day.”

I replied sure thing and thanks. I gathered up my stuff and his adapter and headed up to room 2458. I was kind of nervous. After all, he may have seen me checking him out. Who knows how that made him feel? I even took a breath mint on the way up.

After getting up to his room, I knocked on the door. He answered it in a towel. He had just gotten out of the shower evidently. He wasn’t in bad shape He did have some chest hair. I remembered reading about stuff like this. He would be considered a bear kind of guy I guess. I found that it turned me on tremendously. He was balding, but he had hair on the sides of head. It looked good on him.

He looked me up and down and then his eyes settled on the power adapter. His lit up. “You found it. That’s great. Come on in please. Let me get you something,” he said.

I came in and he went over to his pants. He said, “For some reason I thought it was lost forever and that I would have to go to all the hassle of purchasing a new one.”

He bent over and began digging out his wallet. The towel slipped down and I saw the crack of his ass. Plumbers crack we always called it. That phrase went through my head and I got a big smile on my face. He stood up and saw my smile. He kind of smiled too and came over. He grabbed my hand and put money in it. I looked down and put it back and asked, “What’s that for?”

He replied, “For bringing back my power supply”.

I said, “I didn’t bring it back for the money. I brought it back for you.”

He said, “Is there anything I can do to repay you then?”

About that time, his towel gave up to gravity and fell to the floor. Both of our eyes went down simultaneously. My eyes caught sight of his dangling cock. It looked to be about 5 inches or so and it wasn’t even hard. He was uncircumcised as well. My eyes were behind his in the race to get back up to face level so he knew I had looked at his cock.

He had a different look on his face. “Hmmm, he said, I think I know what you want.”

With that he lifted up his cock and kind of stroked it a bit. “I was hoping that I would get a chance to explore with another man this trip,” he said.

He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down into a deep kiss with him. Our tongues meshed together and we both began moaning with passion and lust. I broke off the kiss and said, “I need a shower first.”

He looked me in the eye and said, “No, first you need to get on your knees and suck my cock.”

“What, huh?”

About that time, his hand which had been on my neck began to apply pressure on me to go down. So, I went. What can I say? It was a powerful moment.

I got down and his cock was already beginning to harden into a very nice cock. He slapped my face with it a couple of times and then put it at my lips and began to slowly push it into my mouth. Since it wasn’t hard yet I was able to get it all the way in and get it all wet.

It didn’t take long before he was as hard as a rock though. It quickly filled my mouth. I couldn’t seem to take it all in, but I tried. Then he grabbed my head and began to fuck in and out very quickly. He was moaning and groaning with pleasure.

Then he began to get rougher and rougher. I was just having a hard time trying to figure out how to breathe. He had me back on my heels against the bed. I couldn’t seem to get any leverage as he began to taunt me.

“I’m gonna fuck your mouth and then you can leave. If you say anything to anyone I will tell them that you came onto me and then you will get a reputation as a faggot,” he said.

“I could tell you wanted me earlier today. I could tell you were a slut for cock and I could do anything I wanted to with you and you would take it. Damn, you sure got a hot wet mouth,” he said. I just bided my time.

His cock got even harder and swelled up in my mouth and he got even more frantic. I could tell he was about to cum. His body froze and as I looked up his eyeballs kinda rolled back and then his eyelids clamped down tight. His mouth dropped open and even his chest stopped moving. Then he exploded into my mouth. It was no smooth slow flow of cum. It was like a rapid fire hose almost. And there was allot of it. It leaked all down my face and all over my shirt. I will say that it tasted pretty damn good too. It wasn’t too tangy and it wasn’t too salty. His body began to vibrate a little bit and his belly started shaking a bit and finally he relaxed and his body just kind of went limp.

I swear the way he went down it looked like he died. I even went so far as to check his pulse. It was beating strong and fast. Seeing that his breathing was steady as well, I stood up and wondered what I should do.

After thinking it over carefully and making my plan up, I got moving. First, I got him up on the bed. No small feat let me tell you. I was looking for anything with which to tie him up with. Imagine my surprise when I found some actual restraints in his luggage and wondered just what in the world he had planned. He had some other toys in that luggage as well that I decided to use later. I secured him to the bed and stuck his underwear in his mouth.

I then took my clothes off and went and washed my cum covered shirt in the sink. Then I used me finger to brush my teeth. I got in the shower and took a very, very quick one. I got out and dried off.

I went back into the bedroom to find that he had come out of it. He was struggling to get loose but since he had on real restraints he wasn’t having any luck. He stopped when I came out.

I made a point to go over and get his wallet out. His eyes kind of bugged out. I knew what he was thinking. He was thinking he was about to be robbed. I pulled out his driver license and looked at his name.

“Well, well Michael C. Roberts of Ft. Worth, TX. You sure do have yourself in a little bit of a bind here huh. You didn’t think I was going to just let you rape my mouth and get away with it did you?” I asked.

I went over to my bag and got out my digital camera and began taking pictures. Pictures of the dildos and vibrators and butt plugs he had in his luggage. Pictures of him naked on the bed all trussed up with his underwear in his mouth and his cock rock hard. Oh yeah, he was enjoying having the tables turned on him. He wanted it badly.

I put the camera down and went over to his cock and looked at it. It looked pretty raw. He had really fucked my mouth hard and a few times my teeth got in the way. I always say, if you want a good and proper blow job, you have to take your time and do it right.

I got some lube out of his bag and one of the dildos. I lubed him up as well as the dildo and then without any hesitation I rammed it up his ass. His cheeks sucked in as he took a deep breath. Tears began to come out his eyes as I assaulted his asshole. His cock started to wilt down slowly and then faster and faster. I started to fuck him deep in his ass faster and faster. Then he shifted his body and he moaned It wasn’t some little moan either. This one was similar to earlier when he got excited. His whole body kinda vibrated with the power of that moan. His cock got even harder than it did before His eyes closed and he began to buck up and down in rhythm to my hand pushing and pulling the dildo in and out.

With my other hand I put some lube on my cock. I pulled the dildo out and quickly shoved my larger cock deep into his ass. His eyes went wide and his body froze again. I looked down into his eyes and said, “Damn, you sure do have a hot tight ass.” Then I began ramming my cock in and out of his ass.

I was fucking him harder than I had ever fucked anyone before. I wanted him to know for a fact and for awhile that he had been slammed. It didn’t take long before we both were moaning and groaning from deep in our chests. I took his gag out and began a running litany about fucking him I stopped and reached down and undid his ankle restraints. His legs went around me and he began pulling me trying to encourage me to resume fucking him.

That was all we needed. I began to erupt into his asshole and he began to erupt all over both of our chests. I just kept pumping until it was over. Then I let my body down on top of his and, as our cum blended together, we kissed. Feverishly and then gently.

I got up and saw a few drops of cum on his chest and I licked it off. I left the main mass of it though. I released his arm restraints and we both just kind of relaxed for a few moments.

Then he said, “Ya know, I come back here about once a month or so, I sure would like to see you again.”

I replied, “I think I would like that.”

We both went and took a shower together and washed all of our cum off of each other. We didn’t do anything more sexually. We were both just too drained to do anything else. My shirt was dry by then. I got dressed, we exchanged numbers and then I left and went home.

We did see each other a few more times, but it just wasn’t the same as the first time. I wasn’t really into rough stuff and he was. We just didn’t mesh well together. Oh well, I heard through the grapevine that he got outed out in West Texas when he approached an AV tech out there after misreading the social signals the guy was sending.

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Keeping up the tradition…
Was out of town Thursday for a day long meeting. My flight was the next day. Anyway, I
decided to go to the bath house – went directly there from the meeting.
So I pay the man, find my room, get naked, grab my towel and head for the shower. Open
showers are cool. So I’m cleaning up when this guy walks in. FUCK!
Shorter, late 20′s early 30′s, shaved head, red beard, tattoos, long fat soft uncut cock -
trash with a capital T. Which I fuckin go apeshit for. So I manage to pick my jaw up off
the floor and walk over to him, grab his cock and say with no trace of shame in my voice -
“Dude! Room 208…anything you fuckin want.” The look in my eyes and the sound of my
voice made it very, very clear I was serious.
So I go to my room and lay down – leaving the door open. It did’nt take long. Fucker
walks in like he owns the place, shuts the door, drops his towel, grabs my head and
shoves his semi right in my open mouth. I do like a man that takes what he wants.
So his dick stats getting hard and really starts to grow. My position is awkward so I spin
around so that my head is hanging off the edge of the bed. A move he really liked cause
he really started throat fucking me. Seriously throat fucking me. Ever seen “Gag the
Fag”? It was exactly like that. All the while, he was punishing and punching my nips. I was
just loving it.
Sudenly he pulls out of me – panting. Backs off – hands up in the air. “Fuck man! Fuck
man!” He kept saying over and over again. He started swinging his head from side to
side. He was trying not to cum – that when I really saw him at full staff. Fuckers
dick was long – VERY long and standard thickness. It was made for fucking. (he told me
later it was 9 inches and I believe him)
Anyway – my face was covered in spit – I was just trying to reach for my towell to wipe it
off when he backed his ass up to my open mouth. Oh fuck! Lunch. You know, I dont
usualy go for that, but I ate his ass like I’ve never eaten ass before. At that moment, I
wanted to eat tht mans ass more than anything. Moaning like the slut I am I went to town.
For his part, he was cursing me out like a sailor. Absolutely loving it. I could hear him
jacking too. Then – once again – he pulled off suddenly, and his hands hit the
wall, head weaving back and forth. He barks “Fuck me!” LOUD.
Wow! There he was – his ass stickin out ready to be fucked. I sure a hell was ready, and
he sure as hell was lubed enough. My cock was ready and I was rubbing his hole with it.
He swings his head from side to side saying “just fuck me man – just fuck me man” over
and over. (Yes I did wrap it first) and I just stabbed it into him. HARD. He twisted his
head around and growled at me – “you like that ass?”. And I fucked him, and worked his
nips, rough. We made ssome serious noise.
Again, suddenly, he pushes me off him – It really surprised me cause I kinda knocked me
off my feet. He grabs me and…I wont say he threw me..but he moved me forcefully to the
mattress. He shoves his rod in my face and I get it good and wet – dripping wet. His dick
was still bone hard…after all that fuckin.
As he rolls one on, I throw my legs up in the air like the good little slut I am. His face is a
sneer. He spits on my hole, bites his lower lip, cocks his head to one side and starts to
slide his cock in. And it went in like it belonged there – like it was coming home. “Dude!”
he said – I think he was suprised cause it went in so easy. I felt it hit my inside hole and it
opened up for him just as easy.
“Awwwww. shit!” he growled and then that familar head swinging started again. His eyes
shut and he just held there for a good long time. Not for my benefit – cause I was ready
to be plowed – I knew he was doing it to get control of his rod. He was ready to cum. I
took that moment to stare at his hairy, tattooed, sweaty chest. his unshaved face, his long
uncut cock pornging my ass – NICE.
He starts fuckin me. Eyes closed. On auto pilot. I am loving this shit. He pile drives me
and I’m beging him for his dick. He is a machine. I tell him to “fuck the hole” “fuck it like
you own it, man” – If he ever thought of me as a person, that is gone now. I am a hole for
him to fuck. He is here entirely for his own gratification. A hole is something to be used
to cum in. I am a cum hole, nothing more. I am being fucked as much in my head as my
hole and it is rapture.
It seems everything he does is sudden and without warning, cause he’s really gooving in
my ass when he just pulls out and sneers at me wordlessly. His cock bobbong up and
down like its alive. He cocks his head to on side and I know he wants me on my knees. I
oblige and that familar rhythm is back. I moan like a whore – like a fuckin whore. My
head hitting the plywood wall as he punch fucks me, ripping my ass apart; his sweat
landing on my back mixing with my own with every thrust. He grunts, I feel his nails dig
into my sides – I look over my shoulder; his head swinging again only this time – he’s not
stopping. “AWWWW SHIIIITTTT!!!!” he yells as he throws his head back. Every muscle on
his body tenses as do I and then the fucker came, and came – I could feel the pulses of his
jizz as they coursed through his long rod and filled the condom. His whole body shakes
and he pulls out of me.
He lets me go and I roll over. He is peeling the spent condoom off his now deflated but
obscenely long cock. He is handlig it softly; allowing the occasional electric jolt to
oversome him. I look at his face – a real shit eating grin plastered all over it that said,
“Liked that dickin, didnt you bitch?”
Thats all I needed, I just lose it – start spraying all over myself. My cum getting some very
respectable air time and going a far north as my collar bone. He watches this as he wipes
off with a real satisfied smirk going.
I signal him to join me – hell, he was ready to scoot. I so dig these selfish fuckers – I
really do. So I manage to stand up, somehow, and I lick the sewat off his head and neck.
He seems to like that cause I think he thought I wanted him to kiss me – I didnt – that
would have ruined it for me.
Right after that, he heads out. I follow soon after and he is still at the shower, eyes closed.
I start to wash up and he notices me. He gets that half smile that speaks volumes. If I had
to guess, I’d say i deliverd on my offer.
Later I’d pass a common area and see him chatting with someone. At one point, he leaned
in to this guy and I noticed the guy looked right at me. I’d like to think he was telling him
about what a fuckhole slut I was for him. LOTS more happened that night, but I’ll save
that for another time.
It’s good to be a queer slut.

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odanny dannyo <odannyoh@hotmail.com> wrote:
This how I began my evolution into a real cock slut. It was during
the summer of 1969, my seventeenth year on this planet. My name is
Ken. At the time I was 6′ tall and weighing a whole 135 pounds, if
that. I was skinny, OK, real skinny. I was a nerd with few real
friends, OK, no real friends. I was pretty sure I liked guys but had
no experience. My family lived out in the country with the closest
house 3/4 mile away and the closest kids 2 miles away. Our house just
happened to fall on the edge of our school district, so of course the
closest kids went to the other district. The end result was I had no
one except my brothers and sisters to play with as I developed.
I got a summer job at a local chemical company, to pay my way to the
Boy Scout Jamboree. I started out helping the grounds keeper and
graduated to keeping the warehouse clean and being a stock boy for
special orders. After I returned from the Jamboree, they moved me to
the night truck loading crew (and a whole $.50 raise). I know what
your thinking, he went to a Boy Scout jamboree with thousands of
boys. He must have had some sort of encounters. No I didn’t, I
couldn’t, my brother and the biggest redneck bully from my troop,
went with me. I didn’t dare try anything.
I showed up for the first night and met the crew I would be working
with. There were six workers and a night foreman. Four of the guys
were from my class, so I knew them enough to not be treated like a
stranger. The fifth guy was the son of the son of the owner, just
making some easy cash. Nobody expected him to work too hard, and he
sure didn’t. The sixth worker was a teacher from a nearby school who
couldn’t live on just his teacher’s salary. He actually was a pretty
cool guy and liked to get us thinking deeper than most of us thought
we could do. Then there was the night boss. In the world of
characters, he definitely was a character with a capital C. He was
an ex-trucker who had been in some kind of wreck. We always wore a
poka-dot engineers cap and had a short cigar stuffed in his face.
His nose was pushed up and a little to the left. His voice reminds
me of the Penguin for the old Batman TV series. He walked with a
pronounced limp and swore like the proverbial trooper. I learned a
lot of good swear words from him.
I already knew where everything was and could handle the warehouse
forklift very well. As a result, I got the job of bringing all the
stuff to the trucks in the order required. It actually was a fun
job, and it helped develop some muscles on my skinny frame. The
basic routine was for me to get the new loading list for whatever
truck was already back, and start lining up the materials, while some
guys emptied any return containers from that truck. The other guys
would go get any materials we needed from other parts of the plant.
Since the whole crew was basically young guys, we made a deal with
the night boss. We would skip our breaks and combine them with our
lunch time. This gave some guys time to go home to eat and the rest
of us goof off time.
Of the whole crew there was only one guy that I thought I might have
a chance with. His name was Tom. He was a jock. He played
basketball and football. He stood 6′ 3″ tall and weighed in at 195
pounds. He was lanky and moved awkwardly, which wasn’t unusual for a
17 year old. He was Italian, as was half the town. He had the usual
black hair, a little on the long side. I had never seen him with or
heard of him having a girl friend. And most important, I had seen
him in the showers, so I knew he was well hung.
This was 1969 and Tom was one of the many kids his age that was
experimenting with drugs. He smoked pot before work and on his lunch
break. Nobody else on the crew smoked it as far as I knew. I
decided this might be an avenue to get close to Tom. I asked him
what it was like and played the curious to try card. He invited me
to his car during lunch, to try it. (of course I had been smoking it
a little for the last year). I basically told him I really liked it
and would enjoy smoking with him again. This evolved to the point
where I told him I felt guilty smoking all his weed and asked if he
could get me some so I could return the favor. When he got me my
first lid, we got extra high at lunch break. I figured it was time
to make my move.
“Damn Tom this shit really makes a guy horny, don’t it?” I let slide
out.
“Yeah, that it does” was his reply. After saying that he reached
down and rearranged his goods.
“What’s the matter, that little thing getting itchy?” I fired at him.
“Little, it ain’t little. I got more than you got. You’re the
little one here.” He bantered back.
“Bullshit, I got more than you. I know I got more than you.”
“Your so full of shit. I know I got a big one and you don’t”
“I bet you don’t”
“I bet I do”
“You really want to bet on it?” I chimed in.
“Yeah, I bet ten bucks that mine’s bigger”
“Only ten bucks. I’m not showing my boner for just ten bucks. We
need to make this more interesting than that.” I acted like I was
thinking real deep for a worthwhile prize. “I got a better idea.
The loser has to blow the winner. That aught to shut you up.” I
watched a serious look come over Tom’s face and then I asked in a
smug fashion. “You still willing to bet you got a bigger one?
Hmmm?”
He hesitated like he was thinking over the options, but he was high,
real high, and horny. His response was, “Yeah, I’ll take that bet”
“Great, I could really use a BJ.” I responded.
We looked around to see if anyone was near. Then we agreed to show
at the same time. We rubbed ourselves hard and counted down. We
quickly revealed our prize possessions to each other. My nice 7.5″
didn’t stand a chance against his 9″. I faked a surprised look, and
then acted like I regretted making that bet. I told him I couldn’t
believe I lost the bet. I acted like I didn’t want to do what we
agreed. I finally conceded, a bet is a bet, and had to pay up. But
we had to do it some other time. I suggested he give me a ride home
that night instead of my father picking me up. He could collect his
winnings if we stopped somewhere on the way. A smile came across his
face that nearly dislocated his jaw, while I just looked defeated.
I could hardly wait for the workday to end. I had to hide my
excitement, especially my perpetual woody. After we punched out at
11pm, I slowly walked to Tom’s car and slid into the passenger seat.
I gave him directions to my house and told him there was a place we
could stop just before my house. I rolled a couple joints as we
traveled the country roads. I pointed out the lane near the creek
where we could go and be alone. I lit the first joint as Tom parked
us in a secluded little clearing. We got out and consumed the rest
of the joint. I still had that defeated look on my face as I
asked. “You still want me to suck your dick?”.
“You made the bet, and I intend to collect.” He pronounced.
“Oh,,,OK,,,Let’s get it over with.” I said in sad sheepish voice.
He just smiled and dropped his pants. He was already rock hard and
that cock looked delicious. I slowly sank to my knees reached for
his big tool. It felt great in my hand. I leaned in and took a
quick lick of the head. It tasted pretty good. I repeated the
action taking time to swirl the head a couple times. Tom just let
out a loud moan of pleasure. I thought to myself, ‘time to show him
what a good blowjob feels like’. I swallowed the head, swirling my
tongue around it, and then took as much as I could. I started a slow
up and down motion, using only light suction at first. With every
downward motion I pushed myself farther and farther down his shaft.
It was definitely a challenge, but I was so turned on, and I wanted
him to want me to do this again. When I finally got the whole thing
down my throat he was moaning so loud and speaking gibberish. During
this time my hands had been caressing his balls and gently petting
his legs and butt. I felt his balls pull tight and his cock swell.
He just about screamed as he started to blast his load down my
throat. I could tell he hadn’t cum in a while because his load was
huge. I almost couldn’t swallow fast enough, but I wasn’t going to
waste any of my reward. When the flow stopped I slid off his still
hard rod and stood up beside him. I wiped my lips and lit the second
joint. He was still breathing heavy as I passed him the j. He
slowly took a hit and we shared it in silence. I was still waiting
for some feedback from him on my performance.
After we dusted off the roach, he looked me square in the eye and
said, “I’ve had my dick sucked a lot of times, by several people, but
that was definitely the best blowjob I ever had. I’m glad we made
that bet.”
I gave a kind of embarrassed submissive look and replied
saying, “Thanks. My dad pounded into my head, `If your going to do
something, then do it right’.” I hesitated before saying, “I didn’t
think I was going to be able to do it, but it wasn’t as hard as I
thought. In fact, I kind of liked it. I don’t understand why.
Maybe, if you want, we can do it again, sometime.”
That huge smile came back to his face and he just pointed down to his
still rock hard cock. Then he suggestively said, “How about now?”
I eagerly dropped to my knees and gave him a repeat performance.
When he came this time, his load was almost as big as the first. I
could tell this time he was really drained and that yummy tool did go
soft. As soon as we were done, I told him I had to get home. He
also promised not to tell anyone in town about what we had done. His
reason for not telling gave me hope. He didn’t want to lose a good
cocksucker by telling the wrong person.
He ended up giving me a ride home every other day. Of course we made
a pit stop on the way, and I serviced the big stud as payment for the
ride. He kept his promise and never told anyone about our
encounters. He only worked week nights, while I also worked Saturday
mornings. I got out at noon and my dad or sister would pick me up.
Tom suggested that he could stop by and give me a ride home after we
had some lunch and such. I knew what he really wanted. This would
be an opportunity to take it slow and not rush, like we had to do at
night after work. My family was relieved to not have to pick me up
and my mom was happy I had made a friend. (If see only knew!)
We got some subs, chips and beer, and set out to have some fun. I
showed him a spot near my house that was hidden from everyone’s view,
unless you made a special effort to check out the spot. Tom spread a
blanket out on the ground and we sat around eating, drinking and
getting high. We were having a good time. After the food was gone
and our buzz was on, Tom laid back with his hands behind his head.
He had taken his shoes and shirt off, and was just looking my way
giving me his horny come on smile. I had learned by now, been
trained actually, that when he gave that smile he expected my lips to
soon be on his cock. So, since I wanted the same thing, I crawled
over to him and gently massaged his chest. I leaned in and attacked
his left nipple with my tongue. After a minute, I switched to his
right nip. I worked my way down his torso licking and caressing as I
went. When I got to his cut off shorts, I felt his hard meat trying
to get out. I placed my mouth over the confined toy and forced my
hot breath through the material. This got the moan I wanted. I kept
it up until he begged me to suck his dick. I happily complied by
freeing the beast. I gave it a tongue bath along with his balls. He
loved the special treatment he was getting. He just lay there
moaning and coaxing me on. Much to his relief, I engulfed his aching
tool and took it to the root. This was getting pretty easy from all
the sessions we have had. I started the old up and down motion while
fondling his heavy balls. I got he impression he wasn’t going to
last long, this first round, and he didn’t. I felt the signs of the
impending blast and prepared. He just about went into convulsions as
he shot his first huge load. I savored it as long as I could and
then slipped off his cock and let it slap back on his flat stomach.
I just looked at him and grinned. He just lay back with a euphoric
look on his face. I got another joint together, lay down beside him
and smoked it with him. I lightly ran my hand over his chest while
we just enjoyed the buzz. I gradually slid down and started on our
second session. It was basically a repeat of our first, with one
small exception. While I was working his balls over with my mouth, I
gradually went farther south. He unconsciously spread his legs to
allow me better access. When I reached my goal, his tight pucker, he
was writhing in pleasure. I pushed his legs up for a better angle of
attack. My tongue took on a life of it’s own. I had never done this
before, but I knew I would do it again. I started tongue fucking him
while I gently stroked his steel rod. He was making so much noise I
was beginning to get worried that someone might hear. I stopped my
anal assault and took my old friend deep into my throat. He was more
excited than I had ever seen him and he came much faster than I
expected. He also came more than any other time. I started
thinking, if ass play turns him on this much, someday I might fuck
this stud.
We were now at the point where we usually got going. After he shot
twice, he was normally drained. He was starting to get restless,
like he wanted to get going. I shoved another joint in his mouth to
slow him down. When we had finished smoking he started getting
dressed. I still wanted more from him. He was leaning up against
the rear of his car, with just his shorts on, smoking a cigarette.
He looked very sexy in that pose. I walked up to him with a devilish
smile on my face and started rubbing his crotch. I asked him if he
was sure he had enough. I could feel his bulge getting larger and
harder. He just quickly gave me that patented come smile and I
dropped to my knees to service my stud. I opened his shorts and they
fell to the ground. I dove in and started munching on his nuts while
his shaft hardened. Then he did something I wasn’t expecting. He
turned around and bent over the trunk of the car. I dove into his
crack, licking and probing. I kept this up for quite a while. All
the time he was moaning loudly.
While I was tongue fucking him, I casually glanced toward the trees
of the fence row about 100 feet away. There to my shock, was a boy
around our age watching us. I was going to stop and warn Tom, until
I saw this kid rubbing his crotch. I decided to give him a show. I
really ate Tom’s ass with a renewed passion while I jerked his big
dick. He was getting close, I could tell. Quickly he spun around
and forced my mouth on his cock. I took it all, and only managed
about 5 or 6 full strokes, then he erupted. I was still giving my
unknown voyeur a show, so I pulled back to let the boy see cum
shooting into my mouth. Then I sensually licked all the cum from
Tom’s cock. As Tom started to return to reality, I saw the boy go
into hiding.
I wondered if maybe I could get that boy. I told Tom I was going to
stay and work on my tan. I could get home easily by going through
the woods. He said that was ok with him and he’d leave the blanket.
We said our goodbyes and he drove away. I continued my show by
getting completely naked, slowly and sensually. I glanced over and
saw my voyeur was back. I lay down on the blanket and waited. It
took a while, but I was excited by the sound of someone walking
through the tall grass. When the sound got real close, I looked up
to see my voyeur with an obvious problem in his pants. He was a
gorgeous country boy type. Naturally tanned, toned with a smooth
body, long blond hair, blue eyes and an infectious smile. I told
him, “It took you long enough.” He looked shy and embarrassed. “Need
some help with that problem,” I said pointing to his bulging crotch.
He simply nodded yes and I motioned him to come closer. I palmed his
bulge and it jumped under my touch. He had on bib overalls, on which
he undid the straps and let them fall. They got hung up on his
protruding member, so I had to help them the rest of the way. Now I
saw why they got hung up, `hung’ being the right word. He had a fat
9.5″ cock a huge set of balls. This was my lucky day for sure.
I gently slid my hands around his cock and balls, which got a soulful
moan from my voyeur boy. I lapped at his huge balls and then up the
underside of his awesome tool. I wanted this to last, but I knew it
wouldn’t based on how excited he was. I worked my mouth over the
head and gave him the swirling tongue treatment. He almost came
right then. I tried to take the whole thing, since it was just a
little longer than Tom’s. But the thickness slowed me down, but I
did eventually accomplish my goal. When my lips reached his pubes he
had the look of amazement on his face, which quickly transformed into
smile of ultimate bliss. I don’t think he was a virgin, but he never
had his cock sucked like this. He gently, but forcefully, grabbed my
head and started slowly fucking my face, short strokes at first.
Gradually he built up speed and lengthened the stroke, just seeing
how much I could handle. He didn’t want to cum yet, but had no
choice. He froze all the way down my throat and unloaded. His cock
kept pulsing and pulsing, and I could feel cum shooting in my
stretched throat. Finally he released my head and I gasped for
breath. Damn that was one hot stud. He mentioned he saw me smoking
some pot earlier and asked if I had any more. I produced an already
rolled joint and that infectious smile spread across his face. He
sat down, still with his bibs at his feet, and we inhaled the pot.
We talked during this smoking session. He was very relaxed with me
now. His name was Ron and he lived down the creek. He was from the
other school district, which is why I never met him before. As we
talked, I kept glancing at his killer cock. It was getting harder
every time I looked. He leaned back on his elbows and his member
stood up like flagpole. He gave me that smile again and I devoured
his cock. He lasted longer this time as I licked, sucked and
eventually swallowed another large load of teen cum. This time I
really got to taste it, and it was sweeter and thicker than Tom’s. I
licked his cock clean and let it fall to his belly with a thud. I
just smiled up at him and asked if that took care of his problem. I
heard the response I was hoping for. He just said, “For now”. We
made arrangements to meet here again next week. As he got up to get
dressed, I saw his ass for the first time and almost creamed myself.
He had a creamy, smooth, firm, bubble butt. I had to have a taste of
that next time. I felt so great that day. I now had two young, hung
studs that I was servicing.

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2007-06-19

By: Jasper Garrett
Posted: 10:00 am PDT 6-19-2007

SAN FRANCISCO – Kink.com recently bought domain name LeatherDaddy.com and is looking to turn it into its first male/male BDSM site. Currently, men are being sought to be featured on the site.

James Mogul, director for MenInPain.com, who suggested the idea of LeatherDaddy, says, “I hope to bring to the screen a very primal, raw, male-on-male sexual energy laden with a heavy, masculine bondage and S&M aesthetic. I have in mind something that speaks to a new generation of leather culture with a nod to old-guard traditions.”

Kink.com, founded in 1997, has created 11 fetish websites and is hoping to create three more by the end of 2007.

For more information on LeatherDaddy.com, e-mail John Sander at john@kink.com. If

Source: GAYVN News

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PRODUCT INFORMATION:

(2005, 70 min)

Country: US

Studio: Here!, Genius Entertainment

Director: Jason Garrett

Rating: Not Rated

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SYNOPSIS

Enter the world of the Mr. Leather competition where the men compete annually for the coveted title in this revealing documentary.

REVIEW

Jason Garrett’s fast paced debut feature is an exciting foray into the world of leathermen and, specifically, the 2003 Los Angeles Mr. Leather competition. Featuring nine diverse contestants: including an African American, a self identified “boy,” and even a priest, Mr. Leather follows each of the competitors in his quest for the coveted title of the West Coast’s largest leather event. In preparation for the competition the subjects carefully select outfits to showcase their style, prepare their speeches and strategize their response to the judges’ interview portions, and we experience the hopes, insecurities and triumphs of these likeable and handsome men. For those who are novices to the leather community, Garrett’s film provides a sexy and occasionally graphic history of a world filled with leather, kink and fellowship. Although the intense competition brings out some occasional cattiness, beneath it all, the contestants understand that they are united by their love of leather and the tightknit community that accepts and supports them. So polish up the leather, turn off “American Idol,” and cheer on your favorite contestant in this wonderfully entertaining film.

– Michael McGonigle

KEYWORDS

Bears, Beefcake, Fetish, Gay Male, Leather

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Documentaries

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Close Caption: No

Region Code: 1

UPC: 796019796996

Catalog #: DV2429842

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English Stereo – Primary

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Full-Frame

Features: 

Featurette (Includes an explicit 40 min. featurette on leather porn)

Source: Buy Mr. Leather on DVD – tlavideo.com

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I was standing blindfolded in the backyard handcuffed to a tree wearing only a t-shirt and sneakers. Really! I almost couldn’t believe I was waiting to be fucked by a young married guy I had only talked to online. He had fucked me before through a makeshift gloryhole once but never bareback. He told me he wanted to rape me bareback. To walk up behind me, shove his cock up my ass, fuck me until he blows his load and leave. I was to be handcuffed and blindfolded and just let him rape my ass however he liked with no resistance. The thought of it kept playing on my mind and soon I really wanted it to happen.

On morning we saw each other on line and….

Him Hey
Me hi
Him What’s up?
Me Nothing so far.
Him You want some?
Me Sure what do you want to do?
Him What would you like?
Me You want me standing naked, legs spread, handcuffed to the tree in the backyard?
Him You wanna be raped there?
Me Yep
Him Can I rape you bare?
Me Yep as long as you know you are safe
Him Yeah I am. So you wanna feel my load in your ass?
Me Yes! I want your cum.
Him Leaving now
Me How long?
Him 10 min
Me cool

I was so excited as I waited. My naked ass was exposed, my hole was wet with lube and I was cuffed and blindfolded. The gate was unlocked for him to come in and take advantage of me. He pulled up in his car, open and closed the gate and walked up behind me. I could feel him behind me looking at my bare lubed ass. He didn’t say a word just unzip his pants, pulled his big headed cock out and put it against my ass crack.

He spread my ass and pushed hard against my little butt hole until his big head spread me apart and popped in. He moaned as he entered and I grunted as each thrust penetrated me. He didn’t take it slow either, he treated me like a bitch he wanted to rape and fucked me hard for about 5 minutes saying almost nothing but grunting as he got more excited and ready to cum. He was slamming his cock in and out of my ass fucking me like a dog in heat and I had to really hold onto the tree for support or I would have fallen over from the pounding. If someone had been watching from twenty feet the scene would have been hot.

A handcuffed, blindfolded bare assed man hanging onto a tree, with a guy behind him pumping his hard dick in and out of his ass for all he was worth. My asshole was spread wide from the pounding, taking his whole 8 thick inches all the way up me and feeling the pressure in my ass from the deep fucking. “You want my cum up your ass fuck boy? He asked. Yes sir! I said and pushed my ass hard against his cock. He held onto my hips and fucked me harder and faster as he got ready to filled my hole with his thick cum. Then he jerked and unloaded his cum up me squirt after squirt until he was finished and came to a stop. My hole was throbbing from the punishment he just gave me. He pulled out, zipped up and left me standing there with his cum dripping out of my gaping asshole. I hear him get in his car, start up and drive off.

There I stood hanging onto the tree, my hole wide from the fucking and a full load of his cum in me. I had kept the handcuff key in my hand so I unlocked and walked into my house. I went to the bathroom and let his cum drip out of my ass and into a bowl so I could use his cum to jack off with. The smell of his cum penetrated the bathroom. It was a lot of cum that came out of my ass. I liked the feeling of being out of control, letting someone use me for their pleasure. Being bent over and spread wide and fuck by a married guy who uses that dick to fuck his wife too. I jacked off remembering the fucking I just took and looking forward to another in the near future.

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I was driving home late one night and stopped at a rest stop to use the bathroom. After I finished I relaxed a bit before hitting the road again. There was another guy who seemed to be doing the same. He drove off and after a while I continued my trip. I got a few miles down the road and and saw his car stopped with the hood up. I stopped to offer help and he stayed in his car. I walked up to his window and asked him if he needed help. He answered he did and kind of raised his hips. His pants were down and he had on lacy womens panties and an obvious hard on. I was startled but could not take my eyes off of his panties and hard cock. He smiled and asked if I was interested. Like a dummy I asked him “interested in what?” He pulled his panties down and simply said “this”? I could not believe my response when I said yes. I had never been with a man before. He said to follow him.He stopped at a motel and told me to wait in my car. He came back from the office with a room key. He got a briefcase and we went into the room and he started getting undressed. He got down to panties, stockings and garter belt. I was ready to run when he pulled out an assortment of ladies under things and told me to pick out what I wanted and get dressed.

It seemed I was in a fog but I realized that I had wanted to do this for a long time but would not admit it to myself. I got pink lacy panties, garter belt and bra. I put them on with black stockings and a little slit slip.

He lay down on the bed and spread his legs and pointed to his cock.
Before I realized what I was doing I was between his legs playing with his cock and balls through his panties. He lifted his hips and I knew he wanted the panties off. I slipped them off of him and took his cock in my mouth and began to suck it like there was no tomorrow. I licked and sucked on his balls and sucked his cock. I felt very sexy in my panties and had a raging hard on. I loved every minute of sucking and licking him and when he came with great jerks and globs of cum I swallowed as much as I could. Some of it went on my face and he took his cock and wiped it to my open mouth and tongue.

Then he made me lay down and he nibbled on my nipples and I as in heaven. He moved down, licking my body and removed my panties. He gave me a blow job like no woman ever could. I came in his mouth and he swallowed it.

We rested for a while and he told me he had to piss and to come with him. He told me to get in the tub and I thought he wanted me to take a shower but then he told me to lay down. I had an idea about what he was going to do and started to protest.

When I opened my mouth to protest he filled it with his piss. I was excited in spite of myself and I realized I liked being dominated and pissed on. His warm piss in my mouth tasted fantastic and I big fan to swallow as much as I could. He pissed all over me and I was getting hard again. He asked me did I like all of this and I told his I had never done anything I liked as much. He told me I would be his bitch from that point on would do whatever he told me to do.

We would meet at least once a week and I would be his bitch. Sometimes he would have someone with him and I would have to service them both. For his birthday party he had me dress as a maid and take care of his guests. There were eight, nine counting him. That night I learned just what I slut I had become.

I did whatever any of his guests wanted. At one time I was being fucked by one guy while I alternated sucking off two guys. I must have swallowed a gallon of cum that night and was fucked six times. I had cum all over me and my panties and bra. The maid uniform long since removed. Before they left my master told them that they could not leave me all sticky with their cum, that I needed a shower.

I obediently went to the tub without being told, laid back and opened my mouth and waited. They filed in, stood around the tub and they all pissed on me at the same time.

He has devised other interesting games for us to play. One is going to rest stops (the safe ones) and picking up guys, taking them to his house or a motel and videoing the action to show at parties to get everyone warmed up before using me for their pleasure.

I never thought in my wildest dreams something like this would ever happen to me, but now I know this is what I have always wanted. I love taking directions and being used by as many men as he can get together for our “parties”.

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Ricky stood quietly next to the bed while Jack reached out and played with his young butch’s hard pecker!!! “Are you gonna be a good boy for me today,” Jack asked while jerking on the six inch piece of hard meat!?! “Oh, yes,” Ricky moaned, “I promise I’ll be good, you can count on me!!!” “That’s not what happened last week is it,” Jack retorted while recalling the events of a week ago!?! “N-no,” Ricky gasped as his orgasm bubbled close to the surface, “I-I didn’t mean for it to happen but he was so strong that I couldn’t resist him!!!” Ricky was Jack’s bitch, but last week Ricky had had and interlude with a big hard stud who fucked Ricky in his tight little ass, and while Jack acted upset over the incident, he understood how a big hard prick could attract such a cute little bitch like Ricky!!! While Jack was six feet tall and built like an athlete, Ricky on the other hand was slight of build and easy prey for a marauding hungry stud, and as cute and attractive as Ricky was, it was always a job to keep the little prick in line!!! If he was a woman he would have been your typical cock tease, and I guess that is exactly what he was, a tease!!! Now gently teasing his little friend, Jack went on, “I dunno, Ricky, you’re really not very trustworthy, think I’ll have to do something to keep you in line!!!” “Y-you’re not gonna whip me are you,” he asked contritely, “I said I was sorry!?!” “Do you think you deserve to be whipped,” Jack asked!?! With his head bowed Ricky replied, “I-I guess so, but I’m really sorry and I’ll try really hard to be a good boy, I promise, I really will!!!” “Well,” Jack replied thoughtfully, “I know that you’ll try, but that just isn’t good enough, I’m gonna have to do something to let you know what a bad little boy you’ve been!!!” The twenty three year old shuddered at the thought of being punished, and just as he was about to reply, his hard pecker lurched hard in Jack’s hand and sent a spate of cum shooting into the air and all over the bed and of course Jack!!! “I-I’m sorry,” Ricky moaned, “I couldn’t help it, you got me soooooooo excited!!!” “You’re just sorry about everything this morning aren’t you,” Jack replied evenly while reaching into the night stand drawer, “let’s see if this doesn’t straighten you out!!!

“W-what’s that,” Ricky asked nervously while staring at a large latex object that looked a lot like a dildo but different!?! “You mean this,” Jack asked casually?!? “Y-yes,” Ricky replied very nervously, “w-where does that go!?!” “Where do you think it goes,” Jack asked evenly!?! “O-oh nooooooo,” Ricky moaned, not in my asshole, it’s way to huge, please don’t do that to me!!!” “Are you telling me what to do, bitch,” Jack asked harshly, “cuz if you are I will whip your fucking ass, got it!?!” “Y-yes,” Ricky replied quickly, “I’m sorry, it’s just that it scares me, that’s all!!!” Now reaching into the drawer and extracting a jar of petroleum jelly, Jack calmly began greasing up the head of the latex dominator, and after taking his sweet time with it finally looked up and ordered, “Okay, bitch, on your tummy and spread your legs!!!”

With his heart pounding a mile a minute, Rick slipped onto the bed, and while nervously looking over his shoulder, watched with his eyes wide as saucers as Jack pressed the huge butt plug into his tight little ass!!! “Oh, god,” Ricky gasped, “I-it hurts so bad, ohhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyy, be careful, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck that hurts!!!” Jack chuckled to himself as his bitch groaned louder by the inch, until finally the latex monster snapped into place as Ricky’s ass gripped the brutal invader while if left him gasping for air!!! “My, my, my,” Jack said softly, “it seem that my little bitch is having some discomfort, are you in pain little man, is your asshole burning!?!” “Y-yes,” he replied with a moan, “b-but it feels all hot and full, I can’t quite describe it!!!” “Maybe this will help,” Jack replied evenly while whacking the end of the protruding rubber with the palm of his hand, instantly causing his hot bitch to gasp and moan while his pecker instantly became erect and ready to go!!!

Jack casually tapped the end of the fat butt plug, and with each stroke the poor man was being driven closer and closer to a stunning orgasm!!! When he was sure that he was on the precipice of cummimg, Jack had the glassy eyed young man sit on the edge of the bed, which naturally put more pressure of the brutally thick plug, and after standing up in front of him, he offered his huge pecker to Ricky’s hot mouth!!! He then let the hot wired bitch suck him to a quick and satisfying orgasm as his own pecker bobbed helplessly up and down in dire need of some relief of its own!!! “Mmmmmm, that was a good little bitch,” Jack sighed, “I guess we’re all done now, right!?!” With his eyes practically rolling back into his head Ricky grabbed his own pecker, and with a series of vicious strokes brought himself to a crushing orgasm!!!

Jack pulled the hapless bitch to his feet, and after kissing him full on the mouth, gently turned the young man around, and after having him bend over, grabbed a hold of the thick invader, and after caressing Ricky’s smooth hairless ass, rammed the thick cudgel in and out of his burning bung hole until his cock again erected itself again and spasmodically fired off another cum shower, leaving the poor lad totally and completely wiped out from the experience!!!

After extracting the plug from Ricky’s abused bottom, Jack planted little kisses all over his smooth cheeks and whispered, “Now, next time it will be worse, do you promise to be a good little bitch!?!” Now barely able to rely, Ricky managed to mumble, “Yeah, but I think we’ll have to try this one more time just to be sure!!!”

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