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BETRAYED! Chapter 2

After his gang rape, Max is freed from the table he was raped on, by one of his tormentors, on condition of submitting to him whenever he wants. But he leaves Max naked, with his hands bound and with more would-be rapists on the way!

Diary

My little pet

I will spare the boring details on how we met. Two nerds sitting at a table having drinks talking about the things we like. Her being 5’4 cute, DD breast, and a great ass. I was 6’1 attractive, well built, and great eyes. I was known to be a bit of a flirt, I would slide mild suggestions and flirty quips around just for fun, and she responded to them better then I thought. My weakness however was “closing the deal”. I never could make the transition from flirting to getting her in my arms, probably from a lack of self confidence and inability to read a situation. This time though, this time was different. She was picking up the queues and playing the same song. “Well, I could go for a massage” she flirtatiously replies to one of my comments. A wink in a smile from her and I was well on my way to ending this night with a bang. “Hmmm. IDK, my hands have been known to travel. They may head to places they are not allowed” I said with a grin, “Oh?” She leans forward “Where would they go?”. “Well, if I know these things as well as I believe I do, they would start at the shoulders then work their way down to that ass of yours, and give it a nice firm, but not hard, smack” “But what if I like it hard” she says with a giggle as she bites her lip. I don’t know what came over me at this point, but something, something inside of me woke up. My heart started racing and my head went blank, but my body, my body moved on its own, and my words followed. I stood up, walked over to her and put my hand under her chin, raising her stare to meet my own. My hand, caressing her face, moves to get a firm position around her neck. “Does someone like it a bit rough?” I said with a stern and dominating voice that I didn’t even know I was capable of. “This is where you might stop thinking so highly of me, but, I’m a bit submissive, you can do just about anything to me” She said with heavy words. These words drove into my ears and turned on a primal lust that I never knew existed. My hand started lifting her up by here throat as she rose from the chair. “You know I could use a new pet to keep me entertained.” A dark, hard, almost sinister voice boomed. “Get on your knees and beg pet!”.
She dropped. Like a loyal dog to the beckoning call of its master. She heard my words and obeyed them as if they were law. “Yes master, whatever you wish”. I grabbed a handful of her hair from the back of her head and pressed her face to my already bulging crotch. “Do you want this? Is this what you want?” I asked as I rubbed her face down the length of the bulge. “Yes master, please, please give me your cock!” She pleaded as I continued to rub. “You have to beg harder then that! What makes you think you deserve it? Hmm? What makes you think you are fit for masters cock!?!”. “Ma-m-master! I will do anything for your cock! PLEASE!” She cried out, the words echoed through the house. I unbuttoned my jeans and held her head back to watch. She was drooling already, she wanted it, she was a good obedient pet, but she wasn’t good enough yet. Something inside of me raged, a new found joy, a primal urge that has been sleeping all these years. The look in her eyes, utter lust. Willingness to do anything that I said. I loved it.
I pulled my jeans down and let her stare at what was barely being contained by my boxer shorts. I could feel the heat off her breath as she heaved like the bitch in heat that she was. Moaning like a whore from just looking at masters dick. But she wanted more. I could that clearly, she wanted it, but I wasn’t just going to give it to her. 8in of thick, hard cock was pulled from my boxer briefs. And she couldn’t take her eyes off of it. She wanted it, there and now, she wanted me to slam it in her mouth and fuck her throat. I don’t know how I knew this, but I could read her like the open book she was. She was a pet. No. She was MY pet. And she must earn her treat.
I pulled her closer, slowly, to my erect cock. Instinctively her mouth dropped as she prepared for its entry. “Ah ah ah!” I said As I pulled it up, just outside of her mouths reach “What makes you think you deserve masters cock? Hmm?”. “P-p-please master. Please, let me suck your cock. Please master, please!” she begged as I waved my cock slowly back and forth over her face. “Hmmm…. Let me think” I started to smack her face gently with my cock, letting the head occasionally touch her lips. She decided that it was too much and stuck her tongue out to lick the tip. “HOW DARE YOU!” I yelled at her and proceeded to smack her hard against her cheeks with my cock. “YOU WILL ONLY GET IT WHEN MASTER DECIDES!”
Having enough of her begging, I decided it was time for me to treat myself and pulled her in position to suck my cock, she dropped her mouth and was excited to finally get what I was teasing her with. I moved closer slowly. Just as it seemed she was going to get what she wanted, I pulled away, just for a final tease. “PLEASE MASTER! ANYTHING! I WILL DO ANYTHING! JUST PLEASE LET ME SUCK YOUR COCK!” was her final cry before I obliged her request.

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The DJ Catches Her Girl. Pt. 2.

Two arms came around me from behind and squeezed my stomach, as a voice whispered, “I meant that kiss, Dina.”
I turned myself to face her, “You sure about this, baby? I wouldn’t want anything to spoil our friendship.”
“Dina, please will you just kiss me!” I took her in my arms as our lips met, her lips were so soft and I kissed her with tenderness.

True Story

No Longer Shy

In middle school I was just an average teenage guy, and I have been this way throughout my whole childhood. I was 5’10’’ with brown eyes, wavy black hair, and tanned, creamy skin (pretty good looking, I like to think). I was such a shy person whenever I was around people that it was always hard for me to make new friends. The only times I really felt comfortable were while I was playing sports. I played a decent amount of sports such as football, basketball, soccer, and tennis, so I am pretty well built. I was strong and muscular, but still lean. Sports were the best for me because it allowed me to be around kids my age and just be one of the guys.
During the ending of my eighth grade year, my parents were trying to get me into a private school. I worked on my grades and was accepted for high school. The first thing I noticed during freshman orientation was all of the hot girls roaming through the halls. Almost everyone altered their school uniforms to make them look better, and the girls did a great job doing so. Their skirts were hemmed up nice and high, and it seemed like almost every girl had ordered their shirts a few sizes too small. However, at that time in my life, all my time spent around boys in sports made me appreciate the male body as well. I started to look at them with a little bit of interest, but never with the intention to get romantic. Being a new guy on campus, I got a few good looks from the girls, and a couple of bad looks from the guys, but still I was too shy to make any new friends. There was a guy from the senior class helping with the orientation. His name was Jordan, and he was 6ft. tall, with a very athletic looking body. He seemed like a really cool guy, and I sat with him during lunch that day. When football season came around, I wasn’t hesitant to sign up as soon as I could. I was asked to move straight up to the varsity team, and I happily agreed. I was so excited to play with the big boys and show them what I was made of. Sure enough, Jordan was on the team, and happened to be the starting linebacker. I tried out for the position of running back and quickly realized how hard I was going to have to work this season. Every time I was given the ball, Jordan knocked me right on my butt. It almost seemed like he had it out for me. Finally practice was over and it was time to hit the showers, eat, and go to sleep. It was Condition Camp, so we slept up at the school and trained for the weekend. We had individual shower stalls at my middle school, so I was definitely not ready for the sight I saw in this locker room. Being the only freshman on the team, most of the guys were a lot bigger and taller than me. They all got out of their uniforms right there in the open, and I was surrounded by dicks of all shapes and sizes. I had just turned fifteen years old, but my dick was bigger than a few of the guys in there. It was 4 inches hanging soft, and 7 inches when I had an erection. My balls are nice and big, and hang down nice and low. However, there were a few boys who were impressively well-endowed! I was still very shy and reluctant to get out my uniform in front of all of these other jocks, so I decided I would shower in the middle of the night while everyone was sleeping. I bent over to pick up some clothes to change into when I felt someone bump into me from behind. I turned around to see Jordon’s cock right in front of my face, and he was about to ask me for some shampoo. His dick looked to be about 5 inches long flaccid, and I could smell the aroma of his big perfect balls. I quickly gave him the shampoo and walked over to a bathroom stall to change my clothes. Just as I turned the corner, I walked right into Wyatt, a junior wide-receiver. Wyatt and Jordan were good friends and were always laughing and making jokes together. He was about my height, and very thin and toned. He had the nicest, most symmetrical abs I’d ever seen. As I hit him by surprise, he stumbled back and dropped his towel. His dick swung around like a giant meat bat. It was about 6 inches long and very thick. Keep in mind that this is while he was soft! I apologized, and went straight to dinner, lest I have another encounter.
Later that night while everyone was asleep, I went to the lockers to take my much deserved shower. On the way there, I saw Jordan and Wyatt soaking wet, coming back from the school pool. I was embarrassed telling them about taking a shower so late. They laughed it off and said that they were just going to dry off and head to bed. I was finally able to feel fresh and relaxed for the night. I wrapped my towel around my waist and made my way towards my locker when something covered my mouth and pulled me back into the hallway. I felt a warm body press up against me and I could feel the person’s breath on the side of my neck. I tried to make a noise, but the hand muffled my scream. I struggled to break free, but the person was strong and wrapped his other arm around my body tightly. I immediately knew who it was when the person turned his head and said, “Wyatt, close and lock the door.” Jordan slowly removed his hand from my mouth, and told me to be calm. “What the fuck are you doing?!” I demanded. Wyatt locked the door and walked towards me. “We both saw the way you looked at our dicks earlier,” he said, “and we could see from the bulge in your tighty-whities that you must have a pretty impressive package too.” With one arm still wrapped around me, Jordan pulled my towel right off and threw it to the side. “We were right!” said Jordan, “You must have a lot of fun with that bad boy.” I could feel Jordan’s cock start to rise behind me, brushing against my hip. Wyatt dropped his swim shorts, “We can make this camp worth your while if you let us” he said. I must admit that I have always been a kinky guy, and the thought of something totally different like this was starting to turn me on. I started to get hard, and the guys new they had my answer. Jordan let me go and I saw him in all of his glory. His cock grew to 9 inches long and was as hard as a rock. He grabbed my dick and came in for a kiss. Our lips met, and it felt like electricity passing through my body. I had never kissed a guy before that moment. Our tongues roamed each other’s mouth and he started to stroke my cock. Wyatt walked up behind me and kissed my neck. I reached behind me and grabbed his dick, and I could feel it growing in my hand. It was so long and thick, which was surprising for a boy his size. He was definitely bigger than Jordan. He must have been about 10 inches long, with a girth the size of my wrist. He came to full attention and I could feel his balls, which were the size of cantaloupes! I got so hard and turned on in the moment that I almost lost it right there. Jordon got down on his knees and told me to calm down. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, and suddenly I felt a warm sensation envelope the head of my cock. I looked down to see Jordan’s mouth inching down my shaft until all 7 inches disappeared down his throat. Wyatt took my hand, spit right in my palm, and placed it back on his cock, making it nice and slippery. I started to work his pole faster as Jordan sucked harder, when all of a sudden Jordan stopped. “My turn” he exclaimed. Wyatt pushed me down and forced me on the ground. He sat down on the bench and positioned Jordan in front of him, taking his cock into his mouth. Then, he grabbed my head and put me face to face with his massive meat. It was my first time even seeing another dick this close, let alone having to suck one. I thought back to what my ex girlfriend used to do, and I started by licking him up and down his shaft. He just continued to suck off Jordan like he didn’t even feel my tongue at all. I placed my mouth on the tip of his head and slowly let it slide into my mouth. It was so thick that I could barely fit my lips around it, and I felt as if my jaw was literally stretching right at that very moment. I used both hands to stroke his cock as I sucked vigorously, and I heard him finally utter out a moan. Jordan was absolutely lost in pleasure, and Wyatt loving every minute of it. Suddenly, Wyatt took a break from Jordan’s cigar and looked down at me. “Take it all in, you little bitch!” he said as he placed his hand on the back of my head. I took as much in as I could when he pushed my head down and pushed his dick to the back of my mouth. I gagged a few times, but then I let the back of my throat open up and took even more of his juicy cock. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and said it was time for the real fun! “It’s about time!” said Jordan. Jordan lubed up his finger with spit and slid it into his beautiful tight ass. It was so round and smooth and hairless, and I knew exactly what I wanted to do. “Show me what you got, bad boy” he said as he bent over and leaned against the lockers. He didn’t have to tell me twice. I positioned myself behind him just right, and placed my head right on his warm hole. I watched as my cock slid into his round bubble butt. I squeezed his ass cheeks tight as I pushed it in more. It was still pretty tight, considering that he and Wyatt have probably done this before. I worked myself in and out, starting to build up my pace, when I felt a hand on my hip. I had totally forgotten about Wyatt! I was still inside of Jordan when Wyatt started to finger my ass with one, then two, then tree fingers. I’m glad he warmed me up because I would not have been ready for what I was about to receive. Wyatt lubed up his dick with spit and placed it at my willing hole. He pushed the tip of his head in with his thumb and started to work his way into me slowly. It felt like someone was trying to shove a bat up my ass because his cock was so fucking huge. I just stood there in both pain and ecstasy and Jordan started to grow impatient. He rocked himself back and forward impaling himself on my pole, causing me to rock back painfully into Wyatt’s. I moaned in pleasure and started to lose myself, when Jordan pressed his tight little ass all the way back into my pelvis, and in turn pushed me back into Wyatt. This time, Wyatt thrust as hard as he could and I felt all 10 inches inside of me. I screamed in pleasure and begged him for more. Still in each other, we sat down on the bench and I was sandwiched in the middle of these two gorgeous, well hung men. I bounced up and down on Wyatt’s fat meat and thrust mines into Jordan with all my might. Finally, I heard Wyatt’s breathing speed up and he clutched on to my shoulders pulling me down onto him. I kissed his neck and he shuttered, letting all load go right in my ass. This feeling sent me over the edge and made me cum while Jordan was still bouncing up and down on me. As Jordan felt me let go, he climbed off my pole and I just sat there with Wyatt’s cock still in me. Right then and there, Jordan got up and shoved his dick right in my mouth to finish him off. He thrusted and moaned with pleasure, and finally came in my throat. There I was, with a cock in my ass and cum in my throat. Needless to say, I would no longer be shy in the locker room around other guys, but I would still love to take my showers in the middle of the night. 😉

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Fucking My Best Friend

Harlyn is a small town girl with a kink for her best friend, who has called her to go out since her boyfriend broke up with her.

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Owned by Jigisha – 2

Jigisha is a soft hearted bossy natured lady who in order to save and improve her husband as a human being enslaves him to turn him into her desired individual, her actions later turns a bit filthy and selfish.

Fantasy

Saturday Afternoon Tea

My bedroom is decorated tastefully with beautiful rich black furniture, black drapes and champagne colored carpet. I take a lot of pride in how my home is kept and while it gets messy from time to time, I attempt to keep things up. I had been cleaning all day one Saturday while my husband was away in class. I decided to run to the grocery to get something to cook for dinner. While perusing up the seafood aisle, I ran across an old friend, Michelle, I hadn’t seen her in years. She looked good, we started chatting, when I decided that I would ask her to come over and fix something quick for lunch, maybe for a couple of hours if she wasn’t busy. She said that she wasn’t and would love to. Finishing up quickly in the store, and going through the register I took my groceries to the car. I found Michelle in the parking lot and moved my car behind hers till she was ready to leave so she could follow me out. I lived a short distance from the store, and pulled into the drive. We walked up the steps to the door and went in.
I quickly put my purchases away and I showed her my house. She said it was lovely and she settled in the kitchen at the kitchen table. I put tea on to boil, and began to make some chicken salad sandwiches for us. We chatted about what we had been up to and where we had been for the last 20 years, our married lives or for Michelle the lack of a married life. When the food was finished we sat down at ate and talked some more. I got out the wine and poured us both a pretty fair amount and we threw that back like it was water. Half way through the bottle I was starting to feel the effects of alcohol and so was Michelle. She leaned over and smiled at me, “You know you were always very pretty, “she said. I smiled at her, and looked down at my hands, “you know what Michelle, I have to tell you, I’m bi-sexual, and I’ve always liked you. In high school I had a terrible crush on you,” I said blushing. Reaching across the table she took my hand in hers. Her hands were warm and soft, and for a brief second I imagined her hands on my breast. I quickly looked away and picked up the glass taking another big gulp. Her thumb caressed the back of my hand, and I was aware of yearning in my groin, that I hadn’t felt in years. I was very nervous but she kept staring at me. “Sweetie, I would love to kiss you right now,” she said. I felt my breath catch in my throat; I leaned over very quietly not taking my eyes off of her beautiful blue green eyes. I leaned closer to her lips, as she leaned into me. Her lips were full and lush, and warm; she opened her mouth and her tongue teased mine. Our kiss deepened as her lips brushed gently across mine her tongue outlining my lips. I pulled away and looked at her, she smiles softly at me squeezing my hand in hers.
I picked up my wine glass poured another glass and drank it like I was drinking a shot. I was quite drunk for the middle of the afternoon, something I seldom did. Well at least not in the middle of the afternoon without my husband at home. I held her hand and pulled her up from her chair, leading her down the hallway to my bedroom, I pushed open the door to my room. As I crossed the room, I invited her to sit as I closed the curtains at the window casting a shadow over the room. I lit two candles on my nightstand for a little mood. I walked over to my husband’s side of the bed, turning on his stereo, I played some soft music. Finally, and nervously I crossed the room once more to where she sat on the edge of my big king size bed. I leaned down and kissed her again, she responded by pulling me down on to her. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, I moved off of her and stood back up. I slowly began to unbutton my white shirt that I wore. Her eyes never left my heaving chest. My fingers worked the button holes as I took off my shirt; I stood in my black lacy push up bra. Reaching down my smooth brown belly I unbuttoned the top button on my jeans and slid them down. Now I stood in front of my old friend in my little bra, and my black lacy thong. “Take it off,” she said. She had started to take off her pants, but only made it partially down her long legs and her hands were in her panties rubbing vigorously at her clit. I slipped the bra strap down over my shoulder, passed my elbow and off my hands. I held the cups so she could not see my large breasts. She continued to rub at her pussy, I slipped one cup down exposing my large breast. She smiled as I ran my finger around my huge brown spots to make my nipples shrivel and turn a deep pink almost red color. I could tell from the look on her face that she was delighted. I did the same thing with the other breast, until I stood bare chested in front of this old friend pinching my nipples. She stopped stroking her pussy long enough to slip her jeans and panties off, before laying back down on the bed, she reached over to me and jerked my thong off, exposing my hairless little slick soft pink pussy. She reached out and touched my lips and then lay down on the bed and began to play with her wet pink cunt. I reached down still standing, and spread my pussy lips apart with one hand I began to stroke small circles over the top of my hardening clit.
Since I had too much wine to drink, and was pretty close to drunk I hadn’t realized what time it was. I heard the door open to my room, but I didn’t comprehend who it was, until it was too late. It was my husband; he walked slowly into our room, and looked at us both, he sat down the bag that he carried his book in and looked first from me to her. We had both frozen and didn’t know what to say. He walked over to me and put his arms around my waist pulling me into him roughly, his mouth was on my mind, hard and rough. His tongue forced its way between my lips into my mouth. His hands were on my ass, squeezing and kneading my ass hard. I pulled away from him breathless. His hand found my breast and he was squeezing, and releasing as his eyes looked over my friend. “Who is this baby,” he asked? “This is Michelle, we went to high school together, and she came over for some…..lunch,” I said squeamishly. He smiled, “Lunch…is that what you’re calling it these days.” He was right and I realized how ridiculous it sounded. He shoved me down on the bed beside Michelle. He slipped off his jeans, and jerked off his white t-shirt. He stood naked his brown skin was smooth and beautiful. His long black hair reached down below his shoulders. He hadn’t shaved this morning before school and had a very rough 5 O’clock shadow. He was beyond sexy in my book, his cock was swelled three times its regular size, the head was a deep purple and lay up on his abs surrounded by a bed of black curly pubic hair that I loved to run my fingers through. He moved me down to lie on my back, he then walked around the bed on the side that Michelle was on, and he knelt down on the bed, beside her head. He took his cock in his hand and rubbed it on her mouth, I watched as her eyes lit up. She had told me earlier when we’re talking that she hadn’t been with a man in almost five years since her divorce.
My husband rubbed his hard cock over my friend’s lips and in one stroke as she parted her lips; he rammed his big cock all 8 inches of it down her throat. She gagged and her face turned red, yet she didn’t try to fight it, she just tried to accommodate it. He moved his hips to slide his cock into her mouth then back into her throat. He finally gave her some relief and pulled his cock from her lips. He moved over to my side of the bed, and I knew I was in for the same treatment. I was ready for him. He took his cock and smacked me in the lips with it several times. That was my cue to open my mouth so he could fuck my throat. I did as I knew he requested. I opened my mouth, and his cock slid smoothly into my mouth, over my tongue and into my throat. I could take his dick after years of practicing deep throating him. He began to fuck my mouth, when I felt Michelle’s breath on my cheek, I realized that she had her mouth wrapped around his balls; she had both in her mouth at one time sucking. He moaned loudly as we fucked him with our mouths.
We stopped him, and lay him on the bed; we pulled his hard dick up to stand straight up at its full attention. We began to suck his cock, taking turns, then we both had our tongues on his dick one of us moved our tongue up towards the head while the other moved down to his balls. He loved it; he moaned and moved his hips to thrust into one of our waiting mouths. She and I ended up kissing over his cock before we continued on him. Michelle stood over the top of him, she spread the lips of her pussy while I held his cock up for her, and she slid her tight little wet cunt down on top of my husband’s huge erection. She moved her cunt up and down, as I was sure to keep my face right there. Each time she moved up keeping only the head in her pussy my tongue licked her pussy juice off of my man’s dick. He held on to her hips and moved her up and down on his stiff cock. My pussy was drenched as I watched that hard stiff rod of his cramming into her tight little pussy, her inner lips stretched out over him, and the juices that ran down his cock were amazing, as she came over and over on him. She rocked her hips and arched her back, as he continued to fuck her harder and harder.
My husband moved Michelle off of his cock, she moaned disappointed he wasn’t going to fuck her anymore. He moved over me, leaving me on my back, he spread my legs far apart. Michelle moved over to my tits and began to suck on them. I felt his smooth large dick part my pussy lips and slide into me, he slid all the way up to his balls in one stroke. I spread my legs farther to get as much of him as I could into me. He slowly slid out and back in, I came instantly, my legs quivering, as I came Michelle bit my right nipple and rolled her tongue over it. Michelle lay down on the bed and spread her legs, he moved off of me and back on to her, and I turned to bite her nipples, as I watched his cock sliding swiftly and smoothly into her pussy. Sweat poured off my husband’s brow as he fucked her faster and harder. He moved off her just as she was about to cum, she complained loudly. He slid back into me once or twice, and pulled out he flipped me over, jerking my ass into the air; he shoved his cock into my tight asshole. I screamed as he did it, he fucked my ass harder than he ever had, shoving in deeper and deeper until I felt his balls slapping my pussy. Michelle had moved up and was standing over my back with her pussy in his face. I couldn’t see but I could hear, and I knew he was licking her pussy. “Suck my clit, suck it right there, it feel so good,” she said hoarsely as he lapped at her cunt. I felt his cock getting harder; I knew he was going to cum inside me. She came, and I felt wetness all over me. “Oh baby, you squirt,” he said. The juices were dripping off my back and ass, as I felt his cock explode into my asshole. He moaned and rocked hard into me as he poured all of his cum into me. Pulling out of my ass he grabbed her hair and pulled her around behind me. “Suck the cum out of her,” he said breathlessly, as he sat down on the bed where he could see her. I felt her lips on my asshole as she began to suck my asshole. I felt his finger on my clit; he was going to get me off again. He rubbed at my hard little clit, as I moaned and rocked my hips. Michelle was busy slurping and taking her fingers pulling cum from my tight little asshole. I began to cum all over his hand squirting my juices out all over his hands. As I collapsed on the bed he rubbed his hands over Michelle’s face. We all collapsed on the bed breathing hard.
I hadn’t seen my friend in over 20 years, but we certainly made up for it that afternoon, fucking into the wee hours of the morning. When I awoke the next morning Michelle was gone, and my husband lay softly snoring on the pillow beside me. I was a horrible mess from all the fucking the night before. I watched him as he slept peacefully and decided then and there that once a month I’d have to have Michelle over for tea and good fucking on Saturday afternoon.

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Lex and I

I have always been the curious type seeking new, exciting experiences at every opportunity. Usually, I had to get far away from the sleepy, Florida town I grew up in to get these thrills. But I was pleasantly surprised by one particular experience that I came upon right at home. I was 17 at the time and about 5’11 and 170 lbs with light brown hair. I consider myself a pretty average guy size wise at about 7 3/4 inches. But, enough about me.
One evening I was incredibly bored. The summer had just begun a week before and I decided it would be a good idea to have some friends over. I invited a bunch of my friends, old and new, to my place to just chill out and watch a movie. It’s a pretty common thing since I have one of the more exciting party houses out of the group. My dad was out of town and the house was completely empty so we all had a pretty good time. Cleverly, my dad locked up all the booze before he left town so things were pretty tame, but we still managed to get wild
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At about midnight everyone left. The local cops are pretty strict with the youth curfew so nobody wanted to lose their license over partying. Everyone left pretty easily except for my friend Lex, whose junker first car wouldn’t start. Lex was about 6 foot tall and had the blondest hair in the school. The girls found him pretty attractive but everyone thought he was gay as he had only gone out with 2 girls since the start of high school.
I know a little about cars so I offered to take a look at his ride. Lex was sitting on the side of the car as I was bent over the engine block checking the wiring connections under the hood. I asked him to go to my garage and grab a wrench for me and he, dutifly, walked off to the garage. He came back quickly and handed me the wrench, stepping back quietly. I glanced up at the windshield and noticed that he was staring right at my ass. Being a straight guy, I was kinda alarmed by the thought that he was checking me out but figured I’d let it go since he was one of my best friends. Somewhat alarmed, I tightened a few connections and asked him to start the car, but the crap Oldsmobile only managed to sputter. This time I decided I should go under the car and take a look, so he and I pushed the car into my garage so I could get into the light. I grabbed his skateboard from the passenger seat and rolled underneath the car. Since I didn’t jack it up, I was only halfway underneath, leaving my waist and legs out in the open. I eventually narrowed down the problem to the transmission and peeked over to my right, where there was an old mirror resting against the wall. This time, I noticed he was staring right at my crotch and was grabbing his. Well, there was no confusion now: he was obviously gay. But I was relatively unconcerned since he never had tried anything with me before. Still a little startled, I swiftly cleared my throat and told him that there was nothing I could do about it and he would need to get it hauled off.
Visibly bummed, he called his house to get a hold of his dad. He was thinking that his dad would come with their trailer and haul it off, but he never answered the phone. He called his dads cell and his moms cell but neither responded. He was pissed at this point and asked me if I would let him stay the night at my place. I thought nothing of it since we had 2 empty bedrooms in the house and told him yes. Still concerned he would get bitched out by his parents, he called the house and left a message on the machine telling him where he was and how to get a hold of him at my place. So I closed up the garage and we went into the house.
I was drenched with sweat and unconsciously took off my shirt as I walked into the door. It wasn’t till I turned around and asked him if he had any spare clothes in his car that I realized how dumb it was to do that with him having been checking me out earlier. He said he didn’t, so I threw him some of my clothes from the closet and told him to make himself comfortable while I cleaned up. I grabbed a towel for myself as well as a t-shirt and some gym shorts, figuring I didn’t want to run the risk of the towel falling off while I walked from the bathroom to my room, giving him the whole show. As I stood in the shower, I started thinking about what I had noticed outside. Seeing him touching himself while he looked at me had me kinda curious. After all, no one would believe him if he did spill that we fooled around, especially with my reputation with the girls at school (lets just say, I was a pretty “popular” guy). So, a little curious as to what he’d do, I walked out of the shower only wearing the tight boxer-briefs I grabbed from the dresser. Not surprisingly, he was standing right outside the door as I walked out. He said “Hey man, do you have any old boxers or anything. I don’t want to stink up your clothes with what I’m wearing right now”.
At this point, I knew he wanted me. The whole time I fumbled through the drawers he was staring at the bulge in my underwear and at that point, I was pretty comfortable at the thought of us fooling around. I continued to walk around the house in my underwear and a plain white t-shirt and both of us eventually ended up in the living room watching TV. He decided to take a shower after a few minutes and I continued to watch the TV. After about 15 minutes, I heard the door open and then I he came around the corner, buck naked, and asked me if I had a towel. He was cupping his dick and balls with his hands, but lets just say he didn’t cover a whole lot. So I got up from the couch and walked over to the linen closet. I threw him a towel and he removed his hands to catch it.
His dick was relatively smaller than mine at about 7 inches and his balls were about as big as mine. The only real difference between us was that I still had a pretty generous pubic bush while he was clean shaven. He slowly wrapped the towel around his waist, staring right at me the whole time. He went back into the bathroom and put on the underwear I gave him but left the t-shirt off. He walked back out into the living room and asked him “ey lex, are the clothes I gave you too big or something”. He responded “well, I figured we’d both be going to bed soon and Im completely freeballing it at night. Yhat isn’t a problem is it?”. I told him “No man, in fact I sleep naked to. No big deal bro”. Lex responded “Ah that’s cool. I just find it more comfortable to sleep naked. I like the draft”. Wanting to speed things up a little bit, I said to him “Well, its cool as long as you don’t jack off and cum all over the sheets, k man!”. He then said a phrase I completely expected but will never forget, “well, after seeing your bulge its gonna be real hard not to”. “I knew you were staring at me man!” I responded, to which he said “Dude, its kind hard not to. Judging by your balls alone, I bet you have a huge cock man”. “well, if its gonna be too hard for you to resist, I guess I’ll have to cover up then won’t I?” I said. “No. I kinda like what I’m seeing. I’ll tell you what, lets see whose is bigger”. Curious, I said “Ok, ill take down my boxers and you take off your towel at the count of three. Ready?
One.
Two.
Three.”
We both quietly looked at each other for a few seconds. He had a raging boner the second the towel fell. I was still flaccid though, not all that turned on by the sight of another guy’s dick. After all, its not like I haven’t seen enough in the locker room. He, on the other hand, was throbbing at the sight of mine. “You enjoying this?” I said. “I’d like it better if I saw it hard” he responded. “Well, I don’t see anything that really turns me on”. He then said what I was kind of hoping to hear “Well, what if I helped you out?”. Playing it down, I said “what, you have a porno library somewhere I don’t see?”. “No. I’ll just work it up for you”. “Umm. Ok”.
He slowly walked over to me and knelt down at my feet. He took my cock into his mouth and slowly sucked my dick. After a while, I started to bend in as he blew me and before long, I was straight up fucking his face. He was clearly enjoying it but I was still a little skiddish about the whole thing, even though I was banging his mouth. He said “Hey Chris, why don’t we go to your room?”, and soon we were both walking across the house to my room. We both leapt onto the queen size bed in my room and I laid him out on the bed. I started to wank his cock as we squirmed around the bed. Soon, his ass was in my face and I was sucking him off as he sucked off mine. I started dripping precum into his mouth when he suddenly stopped and turned to be “Man, I want you to fuck me”. I was so horny the only word I could get out was “condom”. He said “No, im clean man. I want you to cum inside of me”. “Ok lex. Ok.”
We returned to the same position and I slowly started working my finger into his asshole, loosening him up before I rammed my throbbing cock into his ass. In some crazy maneuver, I picked him up by the waist and threw him over to my side. I stood up, grabbed him, and threw him over the side of my bed. The only thing he managed to say was “fuck me, bro. Fuck me”. I bent him over and spat around his asshole. I rubbed it in and slid my cock into his tight ass. I had to have been fucking him for twenty minutes, coming close to climax five times before I finally couldn’t contain it any longer. He was moaning like a bitch the whole time. Finally, I let out one good scream of passionate pleasure and cummed in his ass, just like he asked me to. He said “Let me clean that up for you”, and before I knew it he was sucking the last bit of cum off my dick. “Well, Im satisfied, what about you man?”. “Dude, can I fuck you?” he asked. I responded
“Just for you lex, just for you”.
I sucked his cock till it was rock hard and you could practically take his pulse by the throbs in the veins running up his dick as my tongue slid up and down his shaft. We started kissing and he slowly slid down my body, sucked me off for a while and then leaned me over and started fingering me. I told him “well, are you gonna sit there and finger me all night or are we gonna get this over with?” I asked. He said, “fine then. Let’s do this”. He slid his cock into my ass. His dick was narrower than mine so it was pretty comfortable for me. This being my first time getting fucked in the ass, I was pretty tight. I have to admit, it felt pretty good as he rammed the full length of his dick into my hole. He fucked me for about a half an hour and then he started to moan louder and louder. He finally let out one loud moan and then I felt his warm cum in my ass. I cleaned him up just as he did for me. We both held eachother on the bed for a while and we both eventually fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up to see his morning erection bulging from the blanket. I turned over and ripped the sheet off of his thin, delicate body. Still asleep, I slowly began to suck him off. He awoke to see me working his tool and immediately said “Man, lets finish this in the shower, I’m way too tired, you fucked me good bro.” I picked him up and carried him into the shower stall. We both lathered eachothers bodies and eventually we ended up on the stall floor sucking each other off. I picked him up off the floor after I almost came in his mouth and pinned him up against the wall. I fucked him on the shower wall, thrusting my hard dick into his ass as I simultaneously pushed him up and down my cock. I bent him over and turned off the water in the shower as I continued to fuck his ass faster and faster. As I came close to climax, I turned him around and told him to suck my dick. The bitch that he is, he dutifly worked my tool till I shot warm cum all over his face and into his mouth. After I was finished up, we switched again and soon I was sucking the warm cum off his throbbing shaft.
We went to different colleges since and I haven’t seen him in a long time, but we still talk frequently. He has since come out of the closet and is openly bisexual. I, on the other hand, have a fianc?nd we are looking forward to our future together. We are planning one last little encounter before the wedding and I’ll hopefully let you guys know how that goes soon. Keep your eyes peeled for more ;]

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