Friday, April 29, 2005

Gay sex story: On all fours




Whe went to our room to stretch out a little, and continue the buzzed we started in the car. Ron already had a six pack and I was working on my second joint. We figured since there was no fishing it was party time. We showered and were still working on our high, when Ron announced that he was very hungry and we should order something to eat. We called room service, ordered some burgers and fries, they told us it would be about 40 mins. Ron got up took of his clothes, exposing his totally naked cock, and challenged that if I could get him off before room service arrived he would suck my cock when they brought in our food. But if I didn't I would continue to suck him when they brought the food. We agreed. I told him to get on all fours, I knew he liked getting his ass licked, I got on the bed behind him, sat between his legs and began licking around on his ass, then I started at his balls and went all the way up his ass.He squirmed and wiggled as I lick his ass, then sucking his bald balls in my mouth and twirling my tongue around them. I knew he wouldn't last much longer so I got under his cock, I licked the precum from the tip, and then began sucking, the whole thing, up and down, up and down. He was quickening his pace so I stuck my finger up his ass, and with that he started cuming, it seemed lick a quart, but I love the taste of cum so I swallowed all I could. It was great. And I still had time to spare. I let Ron collect him self and told him "Now I think it's your turn", I laid down and Ron got on top in a 69 postion, "Enjoy" he said. And with that he started sucking my naked dick. Ron was good, this wasn't our first time. He sucked hard and fast, hoping he could finish me before room service arrived. But he didn't make it, there was a knock on the door, and a voice said," Room Service ", Ron stopped long enough to tell them to come in. In walks a young boy about 16, his jaw dropped when he saw Ron sucking my dick. "You can just put it down any where", I said. He did, but never took his eyes off of my cock going in Ron's mouth. I asked him if he wanted to join us, if not he could jack off and watch. He pulled down his pants and began jerking off like mad. I watch as pulled on his dick when he shot his cum into the air, with that I let go a huge load in Ron's mouth, some ran out but he swallowed most. The young boy pulled up his pant's didn't say a word and left. Ron and I jumped in the shower again to rinse of the cum and sweat, as I rubbed my dick it got hard again so I asked Ron to bend over, I soaped up my cock and his ass. Slowly I tried to slip my dick in his ass. It was tight but we got there, I fucked his ass while I played with his cock and balls until he got hard and we switched. After fucking in the shower awhile, we went back to the bed, this time we layed next to each other on our sides. I took his cock in my mouth and began sucking while he sucked my hairless balls. I told him I wanted him to get over my mouth so I could lick his asshole some more, and I wanted him to jack off in my mouth. I lick his ass like mad, then here he came, he moved his cock over my mouth," I'm gonna cummm", "Please", I begged. He came gallons, I choked, gaged but I swallowed it. I loved it. I came all over my own chest and face, the mix of our cum was pretty good. Well, we finish 14th but had a blast.

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Gay sex story: Weekend fuck




I went over to phils house, we were going to have a weekend full of gaming and junk food. Or at least that was the original plan. When I arrived in my car, I went up the driveway and into the front yard, Phils dog, Bowser, was waiting outside on his leash as always, wagging his tail. I went into the front door, I saw phils dad , howard,
drinking whiskey and watching television "hey is phil around?" I asked. "Yeah, he is upstairs, AND HOGGING UP THE DAMN PHONELINE!" he screamed towards the ceiling. I went upstairs to phils room and slowly creaked open the door, I could see the flouescent glow of his computer screen, I new he was probably wanking it to porn, I yelled "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?" Phil turned off his computer moniter and whipped around "asshole, you scared the shit out of me". I asked him what he was up to he claimed he was just checking his email, (couldnt he just admit it was porn?).
"did you get doom yet?" I hoped for a solid yes "no, but we could rent it from Mobile" ..oh well, I figured we could play his stack of games until then. Later that night we drove up to Mobile (yes it is a gas station, but the big ones have all kinds of shit) we loaded up on as much junk food as we could carry. We rented a few action movies and some Xbox games. When we got back I grabbed the Sunchips and ran up to his room "all mine, sucka!" he grabbed the two liter of Dew and chased up after me. I sat down in his computer chair, and pulled the quarter bag out of my baggy khaki's. I began rolling a joint as Phil locked the door, I Lightly twisted the end and padded my pockets down "oh shit, Phil, you got a light?" He reached over to his computer drawer an pulled out a lighter with smileys and tye-dye colors "oh, trippy dude" I said as I lit up the end of the joint I puffed lightly as I opened up the bag of chips, I set down the chips and passed the spliff to him. After getting thoroughly baked I ate half the bag of Sunchips and started playing Doom. Phil simply sat and watched, I guess he was really fried.
At about two in the morning Phil passed out, being the insomniac I am, I stayed up and fragged my way through the game. after getting solidly fucked on a level I turned the game off and hopped onto phils computer. I opened his recent document list. I noticed a .txt from "sexstorynetwork.com" named The Journey, I opened the file and started reading, It seemed to be about a hitchhiker guy, as I read further, I began scrolling through and as the main charactor was being assfucked by a guy who gave him a ride, I was getting a hard on. Phil suddenly spoke up "Yeah, I thought that was a hot one too". I jumped back into the chair, "oh, how long have you been up?" phil spoke to me with a certain lash of wit "long enough to see you stroke your sack" I got closer to him "oh really?", I unzipped his pants and fondled his cock. Phil stepped back and dropped his pants and boxers to his ankles and stepped out of them, his hard cock sprang up. it must have been about eight inches long. Two inches past my own, I began to feel a little jealous but just as turned on.
"so you want to suck it or what?" I took his invitation and got on my knees before his wonderful member. I took his cock into my mouth and began lightly swirling my tongue around his head "oh, damn" he moaned. I really knew nothing about giving a blowjob, but apparently I wasn't doing that bad. I started to take him deeper into my mouth, until it reached the back of my throat, I gagged slightly. he grabbed the back of my head and pushed in, I choked a bit "relax your throat" I tried to do so, but it was difficult, his cockhead suddenly popped into my throat as he moaned "ooh, yeah". I stroked my cock as I gave him deepthroat, I felt his penis throb in my mouth and pulled back, he shot a squirt of cum into my mouth, the second splattered onto my face, as well as a third and fourth. I swallowed what was in my mouth and licked some off of my lips. I grabbed a shirt from his hamper and wiped off my face. I stood up and dropped my pants I stared into his eyes and spoke to him "your turn" , he looked at me with lustful eyes as he stuck his hand into the waistband of my boxers.
He rubbed my cock while pulling my boxers to the floor, he took my member into his mouth and greedily sucked on it like some kind of pornstar. "fuck man, done this before?" he grinned with my cock in his mouth, and began swallowing it deep into his throat. I shuddered and opened my mouth "damn you're good". he began bobbing his head up and down, I felt myself about to come, he continued to suck. I splurted one shot after another, he swallowed every bit. I fell back into his bed. he spoke with authority in his voice "well now Im hard again, get on your hands and knees" I wasnt entirely sure I was ready for his cock up my ass, but I did so anyways. he went over to his dresser and got out a tube of KY, he rubbed it on his cock, then he squirted some onto his index finger. he grabbed my cheek with his other hand and spread my buttocks wide open, suddenly he shoved his finger in my ass and started to move it in and out. it hurt alittle having his finger spread my virgin hole. he moved his hand and popped a second finger in, I moaned. he then stopped and stood up, rubbing his shaft in between my lubed up buttcheeks.
He shifted his hips back and forth, getting the lube all over his cock and scrotum. I felt his head pressing against my anus, with one mighty thrust his shoved his whole cock into me and let it sit, it hurt, my ass ached, for a minute it felt as if he had ripped something. the pain subsided, he started gradually sliding in and out of my ass
"fuck yes, faster" I heard the words slip out of my mouth, but I didnt believe that it came from me. Thrusting faster and faster, I began to feel waves of pleasure as precum dripped out of my urethra. Phil began slamming into my hips, making a slight thumping noise every time his pelvis collided with my own. Slamming harder and harder he bagan grunting. I moaned, enjoying the feeling of his hard shlong in my tight rectum. I felt him banging quicker and quicker into my ass. it felt better than I could have imagined. once again his cock throbbed and he squirted his load deep into me. Finished and satisfied he rolled over onto his bed. "oh god that was great" I said between heavy breaths. we were both half naked and feeling spent, I laid on his chest and fell asleep.

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Gay sex story: Teachers pet


Hello, my name is Lee, and this is about my sexual experiences in highschool. I'm 16, 5'9", slim and untanned. I have green eyes and curly lightbrown hair. I haven't been growing thick facial hair yet, but I had gotten average body hair. First I should say that I've never really had much luck at all with relationships. I'd never kissed a girl before, and I was very desperate for sex. But I could never find it, regardless of the endless searches I had done for a sexual partner. To put it short, I lacked experience. But that all changed in my 9th grade of High School.
I've always done well in school. I've had a little bit more trouble in high school, but I still did well. The teachers liked me very well, except Mr. Scott. He didn't seem to hate me, but he always acted wierd around me. He watched me a lot, as if expecting me to do something. He was real quiet around me too, and I swore he was always staring at me. He never did anything though. His class was the only class that I was failing in, but I can't blame it on him. I hated physical science, and never did the work. Though I kept my cool around Mr. Scott's odd glances, just because he never said or did anything to me, that is until the day of my first report card.
An F. A fucking F. The first fucking F in my life that bastard. I guess it's my fault though, I didn't do his stupid ass periodic table project. At the end of class he told me stay behind. I didn't feel like a damn lecture, but I stayed behind in hope that he'd might work with me to pull up my grade like he's done with a lot of other students. After everyone was gone he closed all of the doors and went to his closet to fetch his keyes. He started to lock up the doors. This made me very nervous. What was he up to, was he going to give me detention or something? Wasn't failing me enough as it is? But I kept cool and kept telling myself there is a time to yell, and there is a time to keep quiet and until I know what he's doing I'll keep quiet. He walked over to the desk across from me. Mr. Scott was slightly taller than me, about 5'10" or 11". He had black hair and dark brown eyes, and a roughly shaven face. He had a fairly healthy and strong looking body, but you could see aging in his year of 35. He sat on the table and he was quiet for a while. Before I could ask him what all of this was about he spoke, "Mr. Peterson, you haven't been doing well in my class. I've looked at your other teachers grades and your doing quite well in them." He paused again, and began to talk. It seemed something was on his mind. "According to your test grades you know you material, but your refusing to do your homework and projects which is pulling you down. I think you have a lot of potential and I think you can do whatever you set your mind too." I nodded. I didn't feel like this speech, but if I'll stay quiet it will go by quickly. He stood up and sat beside me. I shifted uneasily. I didn't quite like him being so close to me. "Mr. Peterson, I'm willing to work with you personally. I can still change the grade, but your going to have to convince me your serious about this. How far are you willing to go to get a passing grade in this class?" I paused and thought about it. I hated questions like this. Honestly I don't give a shit, but I thought of what my parents would say to an F, so I replied,
"I'd do anything I guess." The teacher nodded.
"I'm a very lonely man Mr- oh can I just call you Lee" I nodded to this, I felt really nervous now. Is this guy crazy, what is he babbling about, "Anyways, I haven't been with many people lately. Teaching is a time-consuming job..." He took my hand and strong pushed it on his leg. "Let me stop beating around the bush. You know what I want now..." I stood up really fast and stepped away from him.
"Y-y-you can't do this! I'll tell, I swear. You failed me just so you could fuck me!? I'm not even gay!"
"C'mon now Lee, your the one that failed and you know it. I'm giving you a second chance." he stepped foward.
"Get the hell away from me, I'll tell the police!" I started bumping into desks trying to get away.
"And do you think they'll believe you? A well-liked teacher that has never been known to be gay wants to fuck his student? I'll just say you were trying to get back at me for failing you."
"I know how things work, people get busted for this all the time" I was about to yell for help, and he just kept coming at me.
"Only rich kids with good lawyers, you think they're going to give a shit about you?" I stopped. For once, he was right. "Thats a good boy"
"But I'm not gay" I said in desperation. Mr. Scott smiled.
"A lot of people aren't, and they do stuff like this anyways. It's not as uncommon as you think it is, just most people don't make a big fuss about it." I stopped. I felt so anxious and scared. Was I about to do this? This was so unreal to me. This is things you hear about on the news and you watch on TV.
"It's easier the less you think about it Lee." I nodded. "How do you want it." I couldn't believe I was submitting to this. Am I gay? For some reason this wasn't sickening me like I would guess it would. I feel like throwing up, but not because of me having sex with a guy, but the anxienty of losing my virginity. Am I turned on, I can't tell. I remembered what he said, the less you think, he easier it is.
"Anal sex." The teacher looked at me in surprise.
"I thought you said you weren't gay" he said looking taken aback.
"I'm not you asshole, I just don't want to do anything and get this over with as quick as possible." The teacher still looked surprised, but he understood.
"It's just most people are afraid of getting hurt." I nodded and kind of stood their, waiting for him to make his move. He saw that I was really reluctant, so he unzipped his fly and pulled out a large hard semi-hard cock. It was about 8 inches, and a good deal bigger than mine. I was really nervous now.
"How much does this hurt?" I said, looking down at his steadily rising cock.
"It' hurts at first, but mostly it just feels funny. But after a while it stops and it even feels good." I glared at him. This will not feel good at all. "We won't have much time before my next class comes, so just pull down your pants but leave them on. I'll make this real quick." I shook my head and started with my belt. My hands were shaking horribly and a cold feeling was in my stomach. "Here, I'll do it" he took his hands and started to work at my pants. They dropped down to the ground with a clunk. He turned me around with stregth and leaned me on a desk. My ass was at an angle and he pulled down my undewear to see my bare smooth ass. "Hmm, nice" I ignored him and winced trying to prepare myself. He took his thumbs and pulled apart my ass. He started to stick his finger in,
"Ow, what the hell are you doing?" I said looking back a little.
"I'm getting you ready." he said, taking his finger out and licking it and inserting it again.
"Can't use some kind of lub" I said, feeling really irritable. I just wanted this nightmare to end.
"And give you evidence that I fucked you? No way. It will get better, I promise" He stopped fingering me and took his hand and placed it on my shoulder, and he slowly guided his manhood towards my virgin hole. First I felt the head touch, and I shifted nervously. Slowly he pushed in. I grunted as he pushed his head it. After that the rest came easier, but it still stung. I felt places in myself I never knew existed come to life. The he pulled and and pushed in again. This one hurt too, and my whole lower body felt weird. But, just as he said, with every push it got easier and easier to where it didn't hurt anymore. Then he started going faster and harder and I felt myself bouncing from his force. This was unbelievable. I was virtually being raped. But oddly it wasn't as traumatizing as I thought it would be. I always thought it was the most horrible experience ever, and though I didn't like what was being done to me, I wasn't that much scared by it. Mr. Scott started to talk in his moans of pleasure, "Yeah, fuck, god your so warm. You ass is so damn tight. I love your virgin ass so much." and then something unexpected came. My cock started to bulge. What is going on, is he hitting a nerve or something. I leaned down harder to hide and push down my erection. But it still stood at half staff, it might be even harder if I didn't push so hard agaist the desk. Finally after 10 minutes of grunting he pumped 5 hard times which brought a little big of a sting back in my ass until the final one sent his cum deep into my ass. I felt really wierd, but not painful at all to have a load in me. He pulled out and a wonderful shiver went through my body and for a split second I wanted him to stick in so he could pull it out and give me that sensation again. I got real scared of this thought and was ready to leave. I quickly zipped up my pants and went for my bag. Mr Scott stopped me,
"Just remember, if you tell anyone now things will change for you. You'll get a lot of unwanted attention. Got it?" I nodded and the bell rang. I ran out of the classroom and put all of what just happened behind me until later that day.
I had kept myself busy all day to forget what had happened to me. I felt so angry at myself for what I had done, and more for not being more ashamed of what had happened. I decided that I wasn't going to tell anyone and just put this behind me; However, later that night the thoughts of him pounding me away kept crawling up in my mind and I couldn't get to sleep. So, I thought to myself, I was going to burn out all of the activities from today by concetrating on something else. I got up and went to my secret place in my room, (Under my dresser) and pulled out a over-watched porn DVD. Blowjob Creampies 8 I had always had a thing for bjs, and this should get whatever happened to day out of my head. I turned it onto my favorite scene in the movie, and began stroking away. I went on for about 5 minutes when the sudden thought of Mr. Scott came into my head. I quickly stopped and focused myself. I shook my head, that guy really got to me, I hope he catches HIV one day. I started again and about 2 minutes into jacking off he came up again and I sweared really loud. I noticed my cock hadn't gone down any. The thought hadn't turned me off in the slightest way. I shook my head and kept going at it trying to put my full contentration of the read headed cute sucking the hard throbbing cock on the screen. But I wasn't feeling anything today. My interest had went way, and I my wood was loosening. I turned off the porno and the anxienty that had filled me earlier that day came over me. "What's happening to me" I whispered to myself. I got an idea though. I should jack off to Mr. Scott to prove that it will turn me off and I can just leave this alone, but it didn't turn out that way. I started to resurface the memories of his long, smooth cock slamming into my ass and I felt surges of pleasure coming all over my body. It was like masturbating for the first time all over again. I didn't want to do this but it felt so good I couldn't stop. I finally blew the biggest load I ever remember ejaculating from myself. I sat panting. I supposed I would've been really bothered by act of homosexuallality on my own free will if I hadn't been left so tired from my cumming that humungous wad. I cleaned up and put away the porno, then went to sleep to wake up to a new adventure tommorow.
Once again I had just refused to think of it all day, but by the time I got to Mr. Scott's room I felt anxious. I felt a large beating of my heart, but not it wasn't that bad compared to the lunch period where Mr. Scott had his way with me. I sat down and didn't pay much attention to him all period. I couldn't concentrate on my work at all, but he didn't say anything and for once he wasn't staring at me. By the end of the class Mr. Scott told me to stay behind again, that he had something to tell me. The feeling of dread filled me once more, but just like as I walked into the class, it was much milder than last time. As everyone walked out Mr. Scott once again locked all of the doors and sat to the desk opposite to mine, but this time he had his grading book with him. He turned the blue folder to me and pointed to a square that said 'Peterson, Lee' and I saw the grade 70 there. I yelled,
"What the fuck, we had a deal!" Mr. Scott stayed calm and said simply said,
"I said I would stop you from failing, and right now you are passing with a D."
"That's bullshit! My parents are still going to be pissed." He grinned and answered smoothly,
"Then let's not disappoint them shall we." I glared away. I thought it was best to get it over with fast like last time and started fiddling with my belt, but Mr. Scott stopped me. "Oh no, I got something different in mind for today." He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. "Get on your knees. And make it good, I'm grading on performance." I shook my head, but Mr. Scoot just stood there, not even saying a word. He knew I was going to do it, I had to. So, I slowly got on my knees. My heart was pounding again. I wasn't almost as nervous as the first time cause I was going to have to actually do something. His dick was going to be in my mouth, and if I didn't pay attention he may unload in my mouth. I didn't want that happening. So what I decided was that I was going to make it good like he asked me too, not cause I felt like being nice but because I wanted this to go as fast as possible. I tried to remember everything from all the bj movies I've watched and stories I've read. First I started by licking up his cock, bottom to top. I did this a few times. Mr. Scott gave me a odd look, but said nothing. I kept doing this for a while until I noticed a spot of precum at the tip of his penis. I licked in between the slits to get it out. Mr. Scott shivered from this.
"Y-you-" he stammered, but I interupted
"Shut up, don't think I'm doing this to be a 'good boy'. I just want you to get this over with quickly"
"But, how do yo-" he cut in again, but I stopped him short,
"I've seen a lot of blowjob movies." and I went back to work. I felt it was time to make my first true sucking. I to the tip of the head and start to gently suck on it. Mr. Scott immediately began to moan in pleasure.
"Oh-oh!" I went down on him now, slowly so I could get his cock real wet. I sucked really strong, on the way down. I was surprised to see going all the way down wasn't that hard at all. I held down for a while and came back up, making sure a lot of my saliava was coming with it.Then I started to go down faster and made a back an forth movement, moaning as I did it. I didn't enjoy it, but I remembered that it kind of made it better when the girl made sounds while giving head. He was shaking, but he wasn't going to let himself go easily. So, to intervene and pass this faster, I began to message his balls as he did this. He obviously like this cause he grabbed my head and started humping it as I did this. He moaned very loudly and his humps were getting slower and more powerful. I remembered what happened last time this happened so I pulled off and started to jack him off as I sucked his balls. He spewed on my hand and on the floor. He stood their gasping,
"My g-god... I couldn't hold ba... so good..." He sat on the desk panting. I stood up and went to one of the sinks we use for experiments and began washing the cum off my hands. I asked him to let me out and he shook his head, after zipping up his gear and cleaning up his cream from the floor of course. After that I went immediately to the school bathroom and beat off to what had just happened, except while I was beating of I imagined myself swallowing load. After I blew another astonishing load like last night I began eating my own cum... I cleaned up and left the restroom quickly to escape the thought was looming over me. I had let a 35-year-old teacher take full advantage over me, and the only single bit of remorse I had was that I didn't swallow...
Though reluctantly, I had come to the terms that I was indeed gay and I loved having sex with my teacher. What I didn't come to terms with was what I am going to do about it. I couldn't jerk off to my normal porn anymore. I masterbated with only the memories of my encounters with my teacher to get me off. I jerked off seven loads that day, not including the steam I blew (excuse the pun) from myself in the school bathroom. There was only one problem. It wasn't feeling as good like the first night I began pleasuring myself with the thought of my teacher. I wanted the real thing, no I craved the real thing, except I wanted my experiences to be conducted a slight bit differently. I wanted Mr. Scott and me to be fully nude and for him to pound me for longer, harder sessions instead of the small quickies we've been reduced too. However, there was still a part of me that wanted to deny this lifestyle, to be what I've always been. I didn't bother to think about what I should do, for my mind was set on just enjoying my meetings with him while they last, and not tell them how good it feels to be his sex toy. I would decide later on how I should try and continue my meetings with him.
The next day I couldn't feel a bit of extreme excitement and yet great apprehension on what was to come. I wanted to fuck so badly, but was he going to let me? Had I done too good of a job (A blow job particullary) yesterday that he was going to let me off the hook? Then I remembered how strong the craving for sex was, and convinced myself a man like Mr. Scott wasn't satisfied easily. I was unaturally calm in his class today, and I feared he'd since it, but as the period ended he locked the door once again and he made no mention of what my odd coolness. All he said was, "You have a B... So your in the clear" I don't where this courage or cleverness came from, but I said,
"I want an A" He looked slight taken aback, and I replied, "You've already had your ways with me, there's no more low for me to hit now so why not go all the way?" He didn't argue, but simply said,
"Suck me like you did yesterday and I'll make you the top student in this class" and he began to unzip his pants and pull out his hard, mouth-watering cock. I was disappointed that our meetings were going to be cut short, but the rock hard thobbing penis before me was too much of a pleasurable distraction to have me worried with such problems. Without objections I dropped to my knees and began my work. This time I felt like I should start off with licking his balls, since I was detirmined to swallow this time. First I began with the back of the testicles. Then I began sucking the rest of his ball skin, getting it nice and most before I began to gently suckle on his squeeshy irresistable balls. I gave the other one equally fair treatment and decided it was time take them both. A threesome between my tongue with the left and right testicle. Immediately Mr. Scotts head began to roll as he moaned to me, "Ooooh, just like that bitch. Suck them gently now, your being graded" His classroom phrases made my dick grow hard in my pants. I shifted so he wouldn't notice but my cock but it was getting harder by the minute. I couldn't help but think the phrase 'I'm your good little teacher's pet sir'. I began to lick up his beautiful dick, coating every inch of it with saliva. Kissing and rolling my tongue on it. God bless all of those bj tapes.
By the time I got to licking his precum my pulsating cock was begging for release. I looked up at Mr. Scott to notice his head rolling back and him moaning. He'll never know I jerked off, I thought to myself as I began sucking on his head like it was a delicious lollypop, rolling my tongue around his smooth surface. Carefully I reached into my pants and began gently stroking it. It didn't take much contact to do the trick. I kept going at it slowly while I went down on his cock, using my tongue more affectively now, and being more kind with his nuts as I massaged them. Chin touched his balls and I did a long deepthroat occasionally, and during so I licked the top of his balls. I started bobbing real fast for about 5 minutes, rubbing my cock more and more. I yearned so badly to whip my dick out and just give it a strong jerking. But before this urge overtook me he started to moan like he did at the time of his climax, here it comes! I think I was about ready to blow from the idea of swallowing his delicous manhood. He put his hands on my head but not to force me down. I felt his ball sack tighten in my hand as his hot steaming cum slipped into my eager mouth. My god could this man let off a load! He got off about 6 big shots before it died down, and at first I didn't swallow. Not because I was scared to, but because it tasted so good I was reluctant to ever let it slide from my tastebuds. Though, I found out the feeling of a mans cum going down your throat was so pleasing that it could make you jet off with minimal contact like I was applying to my teased cock. He gave me an odd look, but this time it wasn't as surprised as I thought it be. He merely said,
"You swallowed" I nodded to this. I had already come up with an excuse.
"You almost got your cream on me last time, I wanted insurance that no stains were going to have to be washed out of my favorite jacket." He nodded, which made the sweat that had been collecting on his head roll down. He led me to the door and unlocked it, shoving me out with only the words,
"Your work is done you got an A." and closed to door shut. I was feeled with odd emotions. An extreme sexual satification, and an extreme disappointment that I wasn't going to be wonderfully 'taken advantage of' anymore. Or so I thought...
I had beaten off 2 times after the last encounter, and another 4 at home. I had taken a liking of swallowing my own cum, imagining it was as tasty as my teachers. The next day in class I was silent once more. Not because I felt an uneasiness with sitting 5 feet from the man who took my virginity, but because I was sad that my sexual partner was done with me. But, this at the end of class he stopped me and whispered, "A quick word" I thought the only thing he wanted to tell me was that 'If I tell anyone I'll..." "Nobody will believe you..." "You'll be made a joke..." and so on, but after he locked the door he began unzipping himself and pulling out that beautiful cock of his. I tried to act uninterested, but I couldn't help but look at his wonder as he sat across from me. Trying to keep up the act I said in the bitterest tone I could fake,
"I did what you want... What else can I have sex for? Perfect attendance?" He shook his head.
"I'm not offering anything" He said, stroking his cock to make it hard.
"Then why-" But he cut in,
"You know why..." He said, looking at me with a piercing gaze. He knew... "We're going to fuck because you and I like it. Why do you think I chose you" I looked up and shrugged, honestly not knowing why he chose me. I never showed any signs of homosexuality. "Because I could tell you were a virgin, I could tell that you weren't having luck with the girls. Y'know, sex is sex Lee, most people when you dig deep into don't mind who it's with as long as the get a good fucking." There was a silence before he began again, "Don't think I didn't notice your errection as I slammed you, or you activities in the school bathroom, your you jerking off in the middle of blowing me! You think your smooth eh?" I nodded.
"You are so full of shit" I said.
"Am I?" he replied cooly, not convinced that I was denying sex.
"Yes you are. We've got fifty minutes of free time. We can take off our clothes and have enough time to redress" He laughed and let off a smile,
"I have a thing for doing it with clothes on" I smiled and answered with his own level of smoothness,
"And I have a thing for seeing the hot body of the man I'm pleasuring." I began taking off my clothes, and began doing so too, smilng.
"If your gonna blow me, then why take off your clothes" I smiled,
"Cause I'm not, your going to take the huge cock and pound me with it. Except this time I plan to enjoy every moment of it." Mr. Scott look taken aback and terribly impressed at the same time. He made no arguement and we both continued with declothing. I finished taking off my the last bit of my clothing first and I layed down on the big table in the room with my legs spread, awaiting for his cock to pleasure my still young ass.
"Do you want some lube Lee" Mr. Scot asked.
"No", I answered, "I like it rough Mr. Scott"
"You can call me James if you want" Mr. Scott said, as he positioned himself in front of my legs, taking one in his hand. I shook my head once more,
"No, I like calling you Mr. Scott. It's a turn on." He just gave a small smile. Humor was fading as he was about to have sexual pleasure with a 16-year-old boy. He started off faster this time, taking my leg in one hand and my hip in the other. He pulled me a little so he could fuck my ass easier. I licked my hand and began jerking my young cock that still had very short hair. I loved his strong hands holding me as he fucked my ass away. I moaned, "Harder Mr. Scott, I need to learn my lesson. Pound my ass!" He groaned at this. He definantly like the teacher/student scenario like me. He went along with it,
"If your a good boy then I may just jerk you off myself as an award." I shook my head,
"No, I want your sweet cum. Shoot it down my throat." He groaned something that sounded like 'Yes!" I came about 4 times while he was fucking me. God, how could he hold in for so long. It was obvious that he was pacing himself, making use of the full fifty minutes we had. Finally he groaned, "Oh, you know who's boss don't you!"
"Yes sir!" I said, panting with sweat slidding all over my body.
"Your a good boy, you'll swallow Mr.Scott's cum won't you?" I shook my head
"Yes, please let my drink it sir! Please let me taste your delicous come" He pulled out and the wonderful sensation made my body tingle. I almost came but I slowed down. I wanna wait until he spews in my mouth for that. He walked over quickly and began jacking off towards my face. I said, "No, I want to suck it out"
"But it's been in your ass"
"I know" I said, grabbing his cock and shoving it in my mouth. He instantly spewed a huge load in my mouth, even bigger than the last. I waited until all of it was in and pulled off. I opened my mouth for him to see. He was standing their panting, a look of complete shock and interest on his face. I closed my mouth and swallowed his manlyhood as I looked him dead in the eye. "Am I a good teacher's pet sir?" I asked, still staring up at his pleased face.
"Yes" he said rubbing my head, "Your so good Lee, so sexy" After that we cleaned up and put our clothes back on. Just before I walked out I said to him,
"By the way sir, I was wondering. I don't get this science stuff. I want to have tutoring sessions with you every day now." Mr. Scott nodded, and slapped my ass as I left,
"Certainly. You know I help my teacher's pet"

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Monday, April 25, 2005

Gay sex story: "The apartment part 1"




I moved into a 1 bedroom 2nd floor apartment in the Laureltree Apartmentsabout 1 1/2 years ago. They complex has about 100 apartments, about evenlydivided between 1 and 2 bedrooms. When I first moved to this city I stayedwith a buddy of mine in this complex till I got enough money for my own place.The apartment was reasonbly priced, not too tiny, decent looking, and thecomplex was fairly well kept. There's a pool and laundryroom and offstreetparking. The residents cover many demographics - singles, couples, all ages,black, white, and some children. My buddy and I were the only 2 gay guys Iknew of in the whole complex, though my gaydar told me from time to time thatmaybe there were more or maybe there were guys there at least open tosomething.About 6 months ago I was struggling financially and I got behind on my rent.I was almost 2 months behind, and the apartment manager hadn't said anything. I'd left a note for him telling him what was going on with me and that Iwould get caught up as soon as possible. He didn't respond for a few days,then he called on a Wednesday morning. I worked 3rd shift, and after I'd getoff work in the morning, I liked to come home, have some beers, pop in avideo or look at magazines, and jack off before going to bed.I'd gotten a good little buzz by the time he called. I picked up the phone."Hello?" "Hey John, it's Dave. We need to talk about making somearrangements for the rent. Otherwise I have to start eviction proceedings.Can you come over to the office now?" I hesitated. I really didn't want todeal with it then. I wanted to drink some more, and jack off. But I said,"ok, I'll be over in a few minutes." He said, "thanks John."I didn't want to deal with it and I didn't have any money I could give himthen. I would get paid the next week but couldn't give him a full monthsrent. I didn't want to get evicted but at the time I couldn't see what moreI could do. I got dressed and gargled with some mouthwash and went over. Ihadn't ever had much contact with Dave. He was the manager when I got theapartment, so I saw him then, but usually I just put a check in the slot inthe office door when the rent was due. I'd see him around some, and speakwith him on the phone if I needed a repair to be made, but that was it. Helived with a black woman in the complex, and had 2 kids, a girl almost 2 anda baby boy.Dave's a big black man. He's a few years younger than me I think; I'm 34. Ilike black men, but he's not usually the type I go for. I'm kind of small,decently built, but short. He's about 6' and well over 200 lbs. He has afootball player's build and is a little overweight. He as an ok face, notgorgeous but not ugly. I don't know if he knew I was gay or not, I'm notflaming or anything. I had always had the feeling though that maybe he didknow, and something about him told me he was open to something maybe. But mygaydar had been failing me lately. When I haven't been with a guy in awhilemy wishful thinking makes me see things that are not necessarily there.I was nervous and had the buzz and just wanted to get this over with. Thecomplex office was just a 1 bedroom converted into an office. There was noone else there when I entered. Dave saw me and motioned me into his office."C'mon in John". He sat behind his desk. I sat down in a chair in front ofthe desk. He said, "howya doin?". I said "fine". He said " I got yournote. So we both know some kind of arrangements need to be made. Eventhough you've been a good tenant, my bosses are coming down on me to evictpeople if they get more than a month behind. You can understand that, can'tyou?" I said "Sure".Dave said, "Well, the owners, my bosses, are headquarted in Dallas. Theyhardly ever get up here and don't know everything that goes on. So I have alittle leeway I can work with. Let me tell you what I've got in mind foryou." I said "ok". Dave said "Now this won't work forever, you'll have tomake other arrangements eventually". Again I said "ok". He said " I cansend in the paperwork saying that you have left, and for a few months I canreport that I have not been able to re-rent your apartment. You can continueto stay there though till I say so. How's that sound?" I said "that soundsgreat, thank you." He got up and left his office and went to the main doorand locked it.He came back into his office and sat down at the desk. He fiddled around forawhile with papers and stuff. I noticed he kept one hand under the desk.Finally he looked at me intently with his big brown eyes. He let out a bigsigh and shook his head and said "well there is a catch". He laughed alittle. I said "ok". "you still gotta give me what money you can, and do something else". He was grinning broadly. My mind was racing, glad for thereprieve and wondering what the hell he meant. I was speechless.Dave said, " I think you'll enjoy the "something else" John. I know what youlike, boy. I've been up in your apartment when you weren't there so I couldsee what you like." He kept smiling like a cat. I looked down. He said "noneed to be embarrassed boy, it's alright." He stared at me, melting me intothe chair. I'd noticed he had both of his hands under the desk. He said "so do you wanna know what the "something else" is or do you want me to evictyou?".I said "Tell me what the something else is". He laughed, stood up, and said"this is the something else boy". He stroked it. " You gotta suck itwhenever I say, and suck it good. Take my load good. And if I wanna fuck your little white pussy you're gotta let me do that too." I looked at histhick hairy crotch. He was hard, or almost. I saw precum on the big pinkhead. I guessed his dick was 6-7 inches, and it was very thick. Nice biglow-hanging hairy balls.He said "I know you want this bad, so get over here now boy". I went behindthe desk. "Get on your knees, boy" His pants were around his ankles. I goton my knees in front of him. He said "That's it boy. You want me to takecare of you, you gotta take care of me. Now lick on that big head." He heldit out for me. I licked all over it. He said "Yea, you like that big headdon't you boy?" I said "yes". He said " Lick over that shaft now:". I did. He slapped my face with his dick a few times and chuckled. He said, "Lickon those big hairy balls now, boy". I did, making sure I licked underneathnear his asshole.Dave said "oh, so you wanna lick that hairy hole do you?'" Go ahead boy,you do it all, don't you?" He raised his legs some so I could access hishole. I licked it over good. I don't think he expected me to do that. Hesaid "damn boy, you know what to do, don't you?'" He put a hand on my handand gently pushed. I said "I know what feels good" He said "Me too. Sohow about you suckin' on those balls now?" I did as instructed, taking eachone into my mouth several times and gently sucking. Dave said, " damn thatfeels good. Suck on this head now." He held it out and I began sucking onit. He put a hand under my chin as he watched me suck on his big head. Isucked on it like a lollipop.He said " Shit that's it boy, you love black cock, I can tell. Well you'regoing to be doin' this all the time. Suck on the whole thing now." I tookwhat I could into my mouth. His thickness stretched my lips and mouth wide.He said " I know it's thick baby but you're gonna take it all. Open thatmouth up boy. No woman's ever wanted to take this all down their throat.You are though. Relax your throat." His dick entered my throat. I wantedto gag. Tears started streaming out of my eyes. He held both hands on myhead and pumped his thick cock into my throat.I couldn't hardly breathe but I was loving it. He knew it too. He said"Yes, you love this big thick black cock tearin' up your throat. You'regonna be feeling me in your throat for days. I'm fuckin' drilling you a newthroat boy. I'm gonna be doing this as much as I want so get used to it".He continued fucking my throat hard, holding my head to his hairy crotch. Iwas resisting gagging and was crying buckets. I still loved it though, thefeeling of having his big thick black cock drilling my throat had given me araging hardon.After what seemed like an eternity Dave said " Alright, I ain't shot a loadall fuckin' week, so I've got a big one here for ya. You're gonna swallow itall too boy, every drop". He held his hands on my head and pumped his cockinto my throat. He said "Here it comes, yea, yea, oh shit, uhhhh, oh fuck,uhhh, uhhh, damn." He shot the first couple of loads of his hot thick cumdirectly into my throat, then he pulled out slightly so he was just in mymouth and he shot it up with 2 or 3 more, filling it up. Then he pulled allthe way out and shot 2 or 3 more onto my lips and face.I shot my load onto the floor at the same time. Dave rubbed his dick over myface and lips and I licked the cum off. We panted and sighed for a littlewhile. Dave regained his composure and said, "so I take it this arrangementworks for you?" I said "oh yes". He said, " I thought it would. That wasgreat. I'll be calling you for more real soon. I'm gonna make that pussymine the next time boy". I said "ok". He said, "alright, take care." Isaid bye and went back home with a very sore throat.

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Gay sex story: "The apartment part 2"



I walked the short distance to my apartment, having to breathe through mynose because it hurt too bad too breathe through my mouth. The remains ofDave's cum was drying on my face, making it tighten up. Dave was myapartment complex's manager and had just fucked my throat with his big thickblack cock.I got home and drank some more beer, it eased the pain in my throat. I'dnever been throat-fucked that hard by a dick so big and thick. I relived itin my mind and jacked off. I went to bed, falling asleep thinking about Davedrilling my throat and shooting his big load all down it, in my mouth, andall over my face. I couldn't wait till he wanted me again. He'd said thenext time he was going to fuck me, to "make your pussy mine" in his words.I went to work that night and the next morning came home and started having afew beers, waiting by the phone, reliving the experience with Dave, andimagining the fucking he promised he'd give me. Around 10 the phone rang andI hurriedly picked it up. Wrong number, damn. Then, 10 minutes later, abill collector calling. I had grown used to them calling, and pretended Iwasn't me and "john" was not home. Then, just when I'd about given up onDave calling, the phone wrang again.I said "Hello". Dave's deep voice said "Hey John, it's Dave. I'm horny ashell over here. Got my dick in my hand now thinking about how I fucked itdown your throat yesterday and shot you up with my load". I said "That's allI can hardly think about". He chuckled. He said "Oh yea, you love this bigblack dick, don't ya boy?" I said " Oh yeah". He asked "Is your throatstill sore?" I said "A little". Dave said "It'll be alright, but you mightas well get used to it, "cause I'm gonna be fuckin' it like I did all thetime". I said, "I can't wait". He said "I know you can't boy" and helaughed.He continued. "You do remember me saying I was going to make that pussymine, don't you?". I said, "Oh yes". He said, "Well, get over here now so Ican do just that". I said "I'll be right over". He hung up, then I did. Ihad already douched in hopes he'd call and want to fuck me. I hurried overto his office. When we saw each other we grinned. He told me to lock thedoor behind me. I did and walked back into his office.Dave said, "I'm ready for those hot lips bein' around my dick. C'mon". Iwent behind his desk. His pants and shorts were at his ankles and his bigthick black dick was hard. I immediately got on my knees in front of him.He held his dick out for me and said, "Yeah, you fuckin' love it, you littlefuckin' white slut. Suck on this big head now boy". I hungrily startedsucking. He said "Oh yeah, boy, you love it. Look at those pretty lips allstretched out and suckin' on it". I slurped and sucked."Take it all down now", he said as he held my head and pumped the full lengthinto my throat. I gagged. "Relax, boy, let it in", he said. I did, thetears starting to stream down my face. Making myself breathe through mynose. I couldn't through my mouth because he had it and my throat filled upcompletely. He fucked my throat methodically for a good 5 minutes, holdingmy head against his hairy crotch.He pulled out suddenly and began slapping my face with his dick. He said"You remember yesterday when you licked my asshole a little?" I said"Sure". He said "I want you to do that some more, to really eat my ass outgood." He stood up, stepped out of his pants and shorts, and bent over thedesk, spreading his muscular legs. I continued to kneel. I saw that hiskind of big ass was covered with a light hairy fuzz.He said, "Spread my cheeks and start lickin' and suckin". I did, burying myface in his ass. I loved licking and sucking and eating black ass. He'dbeen sweating, and his smell made it even more erotic. I licked the pinkrosebud over and over and spread his cheeks as far apart as I could. Hemoaned and said " Yea lick that ass boy. Damn". I started sucking on it,pressing my lips onto to it and sucking. Then I dove my tongue into it asmuch as I could, but he was tight. I'm sure he's never been fucked. Heloved this though. He said "Shit that feels good John. You like eatin' thisass dont'cha?" I slurped a "oh yea". I continued eating his ass forawhile then he abruptly turned around and said "That was fuckin' great, nowI'm ready to make your pussy all mine".He held his rock hard dick in his hands. He said " I think first I want itmissionary style, so I can see the look on your face as I put it in. So getup here on the desk." I still hadn't taken my clothes off. I hurriedly tookmy shoes and pants and shorts off and got up on the desk. He got in front ofme. He said " yea, you can't hardly wait, can you?" I said no and helaughed. I spread my legs. He grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs farapart and moved my ass closer to the edge. Then he moved his hands down mylegs and inspected my hole. "Yeah, you got a nice tight white pussy, boy. You ain't been fucked inawhile have you?" I said no. He jammed 2 of his big beefy fingers up myhole and I yelped. He spit down onto his fingers and my hole. He said"That's gonna change. You're going to be getting drilled all the time now."He played with it and told me to open up, to relax. I tried. With more spithe got his 2 fingers in good and finger fucked me. I moaned in pleasure."That feel good boy?" he said. I answered "oh yeah" He said "Just wait tillthis dick is in you". He pulled his fingers out and said "Now you know thisis gonna hurt at first, right?" I said "yes". He said "Just take it andrelax and open up good for me. Before long I'll be drillin' this pussy andmakin' it all mine".He spit some more onto his dick and onto my hole. He said " Alright boy, I'mputtin' the head in". He pushed against my hole with the big head andplopped it in. I yelped. "It'll be easier now. I'm gonna put it all inslowly". He held my ankles and legs apart and gently slid the whole 7 thickinches in. He stayed there for a few seconds then pulled almost all the wayout. Then he put it it again, harder this time, all the way. "You gettinused to that boy?", he said. I said "yes" He pulled out and then back ineven harder the next time. I moaned.He pulled out and then started just rhythmically fucking me harder andharder, faster and faster. He said "Yeah, I'm makin' this sweet white boypussy all mine now! " He fucked me like that for a long time, me moaning andyelping and crying and him fucking and saying things like "take it boy", "youfucking love it" "I'm makin' this mine now". His big balls slapped againstmy ass over and over. He began sweating heavily, the drops from his foreheadfalling onto me. He was tearing me up and he knew it.He pulled all the way out and panting, said, "ok, boy, doggie-style time.Get on the floor." I did, and took off my shirt. He took off his shirt too. I got on the floor, my ass in the air and my legs spread wide. He gotbehind me and put his big fat black dick on my crack and slapped both of mycheeks kind of hard. He said, " Yea, I drilled this pussy pretty good sofar, but you jus' wait boy." He slapped my cheeks again. He plunged hisdick into my whole all the way, in one motion. I cried out. He said, "yeayou love this big black dick in you boy".He drilled me doggie style for a long time. I could feel the carpet burnsforming on my knees. He slapped my ass constantly. He said "Yeah, thispussy is mine now, ain't it boy?" I said "oh yeah". He continued to sweat,and it poured down onto my back. After awhile of drilling me he said "ok, Ibeen doin' all the work, now it's your turn". He pulled out and sat down onthe floor with his back against a wall. He was panting and sweating. So wasI. He said "Now you can ride me awhile".I straddled him and he pressed his dick against my crack. He held his dickas I lowered myself onto it. He said "That's it baby, take that dick". Itook it all in gently and began going up and down on it and gyrating. "Yea,fuck yourself on that dick boy, fuck it" he said. "you love this big blackcock in you" I rode him up and down and around. My ass slapped against hisbig thighs the harder I fucked myself. He squeezed my chest and played withmy nipples. He said "You gotta a nice body boy, very nice". Then a phonerang. It sounded like a cell phone. Dave said, "Don't pull out, that's mycell. It's in my pants behind you. Give it to me." I reached behind me andfound it and gave Dave the phone.Dave answered and said "Hello?" He laughed. He said "Hell yeah I'm fuckin'him - as we speak man." Dave said to me, " Keep ridin' it boy". Davecontinued with the caller. "Yeah I am. First he sucked me good, then he atemy ass, then I put him over the desk and fucked him, then I did him doggiestyle, now he's ridin' me. Next I'm gonna shoot my big load into him". Helaughed. I was kind of excited knowing that someone else knew what we weredoing. It seemed like Dave must have told them it might happen. Dave saidinto the phone "He's got it all up in his pussy right now, man". Davelaughed. He said "ok" and handed me the phone. He said " Tell this dude I'mfuckin' you good right now". I hesitated and Dave said "tell him". I said"He's fucking me good". The other guy laughed. I gave the phone back toDave. Dave said "I told you. I gotta git my nut here soon, call melater". With that he hung up.Dave said "Alright boy, I'm ready to get my nut. Get off me and get back onthe desk". I did. He got in front of me and slammed his big dick into me inone motion. I yelped. He said "Yea, I made this sweet white pussy minetoday, now I'm gonna fill it up with my big load." He slammed me, over andover, harder than he had all morning, I yelped and cried and moaned.Finally, after several minutes, Dave said " Boy, I'm gonna shoot this pussyup now! Oh shit, oh yea, fuck, ah, ah, yea, yeaaiss, oh shiiit, fuck that'sgood"He shot his big load into me over and over. He pulled out after the 4th or5th shot and shot more onto my chest and belly. My ass was filled with hiscum and it started running down my chest and stomach. I jacked off, spurtingmy load onto my chest and stomach. He said "Lick all that up". I spread myfingers all over myself and licked the cum off my fingers. He pulled out.He put his clothes back on, and so did I, in silence. When we were clothed,Dave said, " That was damn good, wasn't it?" I said yes. He said " I'mgonna want that again real soon, and I'm gonna wanna fuck your throat againreal good like I did yesterday." I said ok. He said "Your mouth and pussyare all mine now, you understand that?" I said yes. He said "Well, I'mwilling to share a good thing, so you might be in for a nice big surprisereal soon". I said ok. He said "Alright, I'll be callin' you. That wasfuckin' good, wasn't it?" I said yes. He said, "Ok, then till next time."

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Gay sex story: "The Apartment part 3"



I got up the next day, my asshole sore as hell from Chuck drilling it, and Iwas feeling good. In the past few days Dave and Chuck had both fucked mythroat and pussy good and it seemed like they would be back for more. I ran someerrands and got back to my place about 7 pm. There were several messages onmy answering machine. The first from Dave "hey, boy, it's Dave, sure wouldlike to get that throat and ass tonight. Give me a call". The 2nd "hey, boy,it's Chuck. That was great last night. I can't hardly wait to drill u good anddeep. How 'bout tonight? Call me. The next, from Dave, " boy, I know u wantthis again. I know u love me drilling u with my big black dick. Call me".Then another, from Chuck" Boy, I need some good lovin' again tonight, like lastnight, but tonight'll be even better. Call me".Just as I was about to call Chuck, the phone rang. I answered. "You readyfor me again, boy?" It was Dave. I hesitated. Dave said" Well, are ya?" Isaid yes. He said he'd be over in a few. Dave came over. I let him in and hefelt my throat with one hand and an ass cheek with the other. "You ready tolet me in these good, boy?" I said sure. He went over to my couch, flippedoff his shoes, and pulled his sweats off. He put his cell phone and keys besidehim. His big thick black cock sprung out, laying across his big thigh. Hesaid "get on your knees and start licking it." I began licking it from head tobase. He got hard and was pre-cumming. "Lick my balls". I did, and took eachin separately and sucked good. "Suck it now." I was still on my knees andstarted sucking on the big head. Dave pushed down on my head.Just then my phone rang. Dave said "Keep suckin' boy". The answering machinerecorded this message. Dave kept his dick in my mouth by holding down myhead. "Hey, boy, it's me." It was Chuck. "I'm sittin' here horny as hell,wantin' some of you like last night. But it"ll be even better tonight. I can'twait to bust this nut in u again." I kept sucking Dave.I heard Dave dial a number on his cell. Dave said, "He dude, our white boyis taking me down his throat right now". "Yea, I'm at his place" "So u mustof got him good yesterday?" " I just heard the message you left. What u doin'now?" "Come over here then and we'll both do him. I'm gonna fuck him herein a minute and u can fuck his throat while I do that, then after I bust a loadu can fuck him." "I'll have him unlock the door, just come on in. See ya ina few". I couldn't believe it. Chuck was coming over. They were both goingto do me. Dave told me to go unlock the door and I did. I went right back tosucking him. He held down my head and pushed his fat big dick into mythroat.I was so into sucking Dave that I didn't even hear Chuck come in. I wastaking Dave down my throat when I felt Chuck's hard dick against my lips andcheek. I looked up at him and smiled with my eyes. Dave said "boy is takin' itdown good, as usual." They laughed. Dave said, "I'm ready to get that pussyreal good. How 'bout we get on the floor, you can have your back against thecouch here. He can be takin' you down as I do 'im doggie style." Chuck said"Works for me".We got in those positions. Chuck and I looked at each other with smiles. Herubbed his 10 inch black cock over my face and lips. Dave was behind me,spreading my cheeks and spitting into my crack to lube my hole. Dave said " Webeen stretchin' dis hole out good. 'Dis boy is all ours now, bro, he lovesgettin' our shit all the time." Dave went "unnnngggghhhh" and shoved his wholecock into my hole at once. I yelped loudly. Dave said " Put your dick in histhroat, bro, don't wanna hear no damn cryin', the fuckin' neighbors couldhear. I'm the manager here."Chuck put his big head to my lips and I started sucking. He held my headdown slightly with both hands. Dave fucked me with abandon, slapping my asscheeks hard. Chuck slowly pushed his dick into my throat. We kept looking ateach other and smiling. He had one hand on my head pushing down and the other onmy throat feeling me swallowing his dick. Dave's sweat landed on my back andass as he fucked me. Dave kept fucking me, and I kept swallowing Chuck, forwhat seemed like a long time. Finally Dave said, "I'm gonna bust my nut hereup this little slut's pussy" "Oh yeah" Then "Boy, I'm gonna load your pussyup here, oh yeah, oh shit, unnngggn, fuck, unnggh, oh yea, shit, yea, take myload boy, unnngggh, yea, fuckin' take it." Dave came deep in my ass, thenpulled out and shot some more all over my crack and cheeks. I kept suckingChuck.Dave grabbed both of my asscheeks and said "Damn, dat's some fine whiteboypussy. It's your turn now, bro. stretch that thing out some more. I'm goin'home, I'm tired as hell." Dave put his sweats on and shoes on and left. I kepttaking Chuck down my throat.
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Saturday, April 23, 2005

Gay sex story: "Wet slave"



Does it ever happen to you, that you get bored with things as they are?You know, the I've-done-this-before-and-so-what feeling? I get thatway, and need to look for something new to excite me; so I had madecontact with this guy who wanted a partner to try something new. Whathe wanted was someone to be completely subservient to him, doingwhatever he said...and he meant whatever! We discussed a few things,and I thought it would be ok to try some Saturday when we could gettogether...provided we would be alone to work this out.
Well, we set a date and after doing my laundry and having something toeat, I started to get myself together. I decided to take a small enemato empty myself out (since he promised some play with ass-toys), and Itook a shower and dressed in clean jeans and fresh underwear. I had mythird cup of coffee and set out on the bus to the subway line for thetrip to his place. I discovered the weekend schedule wasnt as good asweekday service, and the trip took a bit longer than I suspected. Ihad waited so long at the subway that I stopped at the stand and boughtmyself a soda. Soon, I was on the train and zipping along to mydestination .. almost the other end of the line.
By the time I reached the station where Tom was to meet me, themorning coffee was beginning to want out. I looked around for arestroom, but public restrooms are virtually non-existent aroundhere. I was about to climb the stairs to the parking garage tofind a secluded spot, when I saw his car ... so I walked over andgot in. He drove off, asking obliquely if I was ready for the dayand all the things we had talked about. I offered as if I wereperfectly prepared, that is, if he would remember the rules andnot try anything I didnt want to do. I didnt catch it, but Tomsaid only that he wouldnt do anything to actually harm me.
By the time we reached his place, I was getting uncomfortable, butdidnt really want to say anything...I thought I would just waittill we were inside, then ask for the john. Once inside the door,however, Tom pushed me around against the kitchen counter, grabbedmy wrists, and handcuffed me. He turned me around, stared me inthe eyes, and said "YOU are now MINE. For the rest of this day...you do what I say, and ONLY what I say. Do you understand?"
I almost broke into a smile ... I mean, I really wasnt ready forthis ... and I said "OK. Just let me..." His hand grabbed my chinand held my mouth shut, my face toward the ceiling. "When I aska question, like 'Do you understand?', your only words are 'Yes,Sir' or 'No, Sir' --- do you understand that?" "Yeah." "WHAT?"He pulled my jaw down, causing my face to point directly at his."What did you say?" "Yes, Sir." "That's not what I heard, boy...what did you say?" "I said 'yeah', Sir." "That's wrong, isnt it,boy?" "Yes, Sir." "Good."
I was beginning to follow the scene, beginning to listen and learnwhat I could do. The brief talk had distracted me from the matterat hand; in fact, I forgot about it completely as he marched me offdownstairs to his playroom.There he placed a collar around my neck, clipped on a leash, andattached the leash to a ring in the ceiling. With my hands cuffedbehind my back, I could not release myself ... an awareness that wassuddenly growing on me. He walked slowly around me, reaching for atit and giving a small pinch...something I could not stop him fromdoing. His hand also reached down to my crotch and gave a quick grabthere, too. "You are my slave for the day...just as you wanted. Ifyou are good, I will take good care of you. If you are not good,I will see to it that you are punished and trained in the properbehavior. You will leave here a better slave than when you arrived.Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir."
I began to wonder what I had gotten myself into...somehow I hadenvisioned sitting around the living room, talking, then casuallypinning my arms--maybe tied with a bandana---then playfully removingmy pants and playing with me... I thought it would be some kind ofmutual exploring scene. Right now, however, I was trapped. Itwas not beginning like I expected. I began to think I should protest,talk to him about our agreement, such as it was, and get this dayback on track; but I began to wonder if he would really limit meto "Yes, Sir" and "No, Sir" and shut me up from saying anything else.I decided to say something....sort of in line with the scene."Sir: may i please go to the john before we start this?" He staredat me. "Boy, you speak when spoken to. If you wish to saysomething, you may ask permission to speak. But you may notjust blurt out what you want. Do you understand?" Ok, if that'sthe game..."Sir, may I please have permission to speak?" He looked directlyat me: "No. There is nothing I need to hear just now." I didntthink that was true, but decided to wait and see.
After this brief interchange, he said he had a few things to do yet,in preparation, and that he would leave me alone here for a shortwhile. With that, he went upstairs. At the top, he turned offthe lights...and it got real dark. There was only one small windowin the room, and it was blocked by bushes outside... Then he shutthe door, too, and that ended the meager stream of light down thestairway. So there I was....what I had expected to be a mutualexploration fo a new scene turned out to have me handcuffed andcollared, leashed to the ceiling of his basement playroom....inthe dark and alone. Damn.
By this time I really had to piss... not only from the morning coffeebut from the soda I had at the subway. I began to think I really shouldhave gone up to the garage before I got into the car...but I didntexpect he would stop me from using the bathroom. Oh, well, when hecomes back I will tell him this isnt the way I want to do it and we'llsee if I can get him to change things.
Shortly the door opened, the light came on, and Tom came back. Istarted to stay something, but he obviously saw that I was about tospeak and spoke first: "You may NOT speak just now." I stopped ...deciding what to do next ... and he asked "Do you understand?" "Yes,Sir." Did I really? Did HE? He sat down across from me, spreadinghis legs so I had a clear and tantalizing view of his crotch. Somehowthe suggestion worked...it reminded me of my own dick. He looked up atme and asked if I still had to piss. I said "Yes, Sir"...hoping hewould let me go. Instead he just looked at me...then said "You mustnthave to go too bad...I dont see any wet spot on your pants." Well, Ishould hope not, I thought! "You're going to have to convince methat you have to piss."
Does he mean he wants to see a wet spot on my pants in order to knowI had to piss? "Uh, this isnt..." "DONT SPEAK!" This last statementwas very loud, almost mean sounding. I felt momentarily scared,like there was more inside this man than I had suspected. We juststayed there, staring at each other. His hands were rubbing his thighs,showing me the bulge in his crotch...making me lick my chops wantingto get at it. There was complete silence. It was spooky.
He began to smile at me, it really made me feel uneasy. He was upto something...and his hands were attracting my attention to hiscrotch. Then I saw it...a small dark patch...just on one thigh.It couldnt be! I watched closer...he was probably watching me,but I didnt take my eyes off his crotch. It was getting larger!It was what I thought...a wet spot, getting bigger! I know I wasstaring at it, I couldnt help it...then I suddenly thought of myselfand tightened my own control. "Its too late for that, boy...there'salready a little spot there." (Oh my gosh...did I really do that?)"You do have to go, dont you?" Well, if that's what it takes..."Yes,Sir."
He got up and came over near me...and I was watching his crotch and thespot there...he grabbed my crotch and squeezed...and said he hadsqueezed out a little more piss. (Oh, I hoped he was wrong...howembarassing!) His hand rubbed his own wet spot, then he brought thewet hand to my face and rubbed the wetness into my nose...yes, I couldnow be sure, it was piss! What was he going to expect next? ShouldI stop this right now? Would he let me? I was getting worried... Thenhe reached down and unfastened my pants and pushed them down to myknees, along with my underpants. I was figuring if I could piss nowand shoot over my pants onto the floor without causing too much mess,but he was pulling something between my legs...then up to my waist onone side...It was a diaper! A thick paper diaper with a plastic outerliner. One side was already fastened and he was working on the other!I started to say something, but again, he stopped me abruptly.
So there I was, standing with my pants to my knees, my crotch coveredwith a diaper. I probably blushed, but I dont know for sure. Whileanalyzing my feelings, I felt him pull up my umderpants, using them tohold the diaper in place....then my pants, which were zippered withsome difficulty because of the thickness of the diaper. But finallyI stood there as he wanted me....just as I had come in, but now diapered.It was time to stop this stuff...but he was releasing the leashand allowing me to sit on the sofa with him. Side by side, hestarted to tell me just what he had in mind...my things (like asstoys, and tit work) and a few of his things (like watersports).He put his arm around me, like an old friend, and told me that thereal fun would start only when I had filled the diaper with piss.Really, I didnt see how to stop it, especially if I ever got startedpissing.
Tom got up and sat across from me again, his legs apart, so I couldagain watch the wet spot. He had a small smile on his face...the lasttime I saw his face, for my eyes watched the crotch as the wet spot gotdarker, shinier, and bigger! No doubt about it, he was letting go aload of piss right into his pants! My mouth probably hung open, I amsure my eyes bugged out....I couldnt believe it. I felt a strong urgeto piss, thought about fighting it...but then realized I had the diaper...my pants wouldnt get wet like that. Hmm, then how would he know when Idid it? Suddenly a little bit of warmth was felt at the end of my dick...a little must have come out and been absorbed in the diaper. I washolding it, but could feel the warmth...and it felt good! He waspissing more now, and I weakened as I watched. Then I felt my crotchrelease, and the flow of piss gushed. I stopped it instinctively...still feeling it seep into the diaper...around my balls...what afeeling! And I hoped he couldnt tell what I was doing!
With a big smile on his face, Tom got up and pulled up his pants tightinto the crotch...so he could feel all the wetness...then he cameover beside me. He reached behind and released my hands, for whichI was grateful. He told me to rest a little...he was going to puton a video; and from beneath the TV on the other side of the room,he chose a tape, put it in the player and turned it on. He broughtback a couple of cans of soda and sat beside me, legs stretchedout to the coffee table, his arm over my shoulder, as the picturebegan....with a naked cock and the flow of piss into the sand! Isoon discovered it was ALL shots of cocks pissing...on the ground,in pants, on chests....I was completely fascinated! I could feel myown ass sitting in a wet diaper...even wetter now as more piss flowedalmost not under my control anymore. I could smell the piss from thetwo of us there on the sofa...and it was indeed a pleasant smell.
I had forgotten the plans for asstoys and titclips and such...I washappy to have my hands released...and to be watching THIS video. Ididnt count how many cocks I saw pissing ... until ... the doorbellrang! I thought he would just ignore it, but NO...he excused himselfand went upstairs...wet pants and all! I heard another voice, thenthe door closed...and TWO people came downstairs. The friend seemtotally unaware of Tom's wet pants...and looked at me with a cleversmile...no doubt sizing up my crotch area....to determine if therewas room for a diaper there! He sat on the other side of me...thetwo surrounding me...and me with my secret diaper. (Oh, I was hopingthere wouldnt be any talk of my hidden diaper! I would just die!)
We continued to watch the video...and Russ...Tom's friend...put hishand on mu thigh...touching it lightly...then moving slowly up to mycrotch...where my cock stood hard inside an unseen wet diaper. Ifound I couldnt move or say anuthing...I was afraid what Russ wouldfind! He found my hardon...and the mushy diaper...and he seemed tolike one or the other..or both. My cock got harder as he worked hishand around the outline of the harder. I really began to hope hedidnt mind the diaper!
Without any warning, Russ got off the sofa and on his knees at myfeet. With a gentle but swift and practiced motion he reached formy zipper...unfastend my pants, lowered the zipper and .... withme raising my hips ... pulled down my jeans and took them off. Iwas staring at the TV, trying not to think or look at the sightof me sitting there with my pants off and a wet diaper inside myunderpants. Soon Russ was at work on the underpants...removingthem so I was sitting there in a wet diaper. If I ever thoughtabout being this way in front of other people, I would die ofembarassment! But Tom sat there, watching everything, one handbusily working his wet crotch.
I could smell the fresh piss from my diaper more strongly now...aheady smell that really sent my mind reeling....and Russ...well, hebegan to get his head right on my diaper...smelling the concentratedpiss...then licking my crotch...his nose buried in my diaper...getting wet from the absorbed piss... I was unable to rationallyexamine the situation....it was totally unreal..and still veryexciting. Russ's tongue reached inside the edge of the diaperto lap at my balls...a sensation I found completely irresistable!I was squirming when Russ tore open the side of the diaper andstuck his whole head inside...his mouth aiming for my cock!I couldnt beleive it...here was this guy with his head BURIEDin my freshly wet diaper....lapping at my cock...and HE wasenjoying it..just as much as I was.
I was so turned on, I couldnt control myself...it took only a fewlaps of Russ's tongue to make my hard cock shoot off...cum, thistime.... leaving me totally exhausted, both emotionally andphysically. I just sat there...staring at the TV, trying notto think about my appearance. Soon Russ declared that I had tobe cleaned up, and pulled me down to lay on the floor... He removedmy wet diaper, and wiped me off with a baby-wipe...crotch, ass,dick, balls...he cleaned every bit of my wet bottom. Then, heplaced a fresh diaper under me...powdered my crotch up with fresh,and perfectly smelling baby powder, then closed the diaper andfastened it. My shirt was taken off, and my sox, and I was lefton the blanket on the floor wearing only a diaper. Somehow it allseemed to be logical, and I wasnt the least bit uncomfortable.Then Russ said he had to leave...but first... First, he pulled outhis cock, aimed it into my diaper and let go his own load of piss.Damn, I was just cleaned up and now fresh piss....I wasnt sure if I really objected, or if I liked it. I stayedthere, enjoying the warmth of his piss, while Tom showed him out.I really wondered just what that was all about...I mean Russ didget me off, and I suppose got his jollies....
Tom came back to the room, still in his wet jeans, and put therest of my soda into a baby bottle with rubber nipple, and placedit over my mouth ... for me to suckle on. Without thinking, Igrabbed the bottle and began to drink the soda...figuring outhow to work the nipple (it had been a while) and unconcernedabout what Tom was doing. He was, it appeared, taking his ownturn at my we diaper....smelling closely at the crotch, lappingat the balls...and believe it or not my cock was hard again!I was absorbed in the bottle as Tom worked at my diaper...butmy bottle went dry before he was finished...and I guess a realbaby would have cried...but luckily Tom realized.... He turnedaround, straddle my chest, and put his wet jean crotch into myface...and I found it was freshly wet, warm and sweet smelling....and I very quickly became interested in what was inside the jeans.
Tom got up, briefly, and took off his jeans, returning to his positionwith only wet cotton shorts covering his vital crotch. I was able toget my tongue inside the leg band of his shorts and play with HIS balls...getting heady on the wet of his piss. I could feel the base ofhis hardon and wanted it...oh I wanted it. I was getting readyto shoot again...and ready to attack his cock...when he let go astream of piss that flowed through the underpants to my chest...and I could feel the warm wet piss stream across my body...Oh manwhat a feeling...I couldnt believe it. My whole body was sensitized,reacting to this wonderfully sexy feeling.
I worked harder at his cock...trying to maneuver myself onto thisdick...and he cooperated this time by shifting his position so Icould take it in. His own mouth ripped at my diaper, opening apath to my cock...his reward. Both of us worked in headdy delight,sucking on the cock, breathing the piss-flavored air...and lostin an erotic oblivion.
I came again, about the same time as Tom... and nearly collapsed.This was unusual, to say the least, but still one of the hottestscenes I had ever been through. With a loving hand, Tomwashed me down, cleaned me up...powdered me...and ... would youbeleive, put another diaper on me! I knew from the extra sodasI had consumed that I would be pissing again this afternoon, andit was clear I would still have a diaper then. Tom cleaned himselfup, and put a diaper on himself too. Then he placed another videoon the TV and sat beside me to watch... only this one wasnt aboutpissing...

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