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His mouth makes its way across my pale skin, leaving in its wake a trail of saliva and goose bumps. My neck has always been a sensitive area.



I beg for more, my naked form pulsing from underneath his own strong body.



He gives me what I want and it only gets slightly better with his small bites on my delicate skin.



His teeth graze my pulse, but it’s still not enough. I want more, always. Even if it hurts. Especially if it leaves a mark.



I can tell though that he doesn’t want to get too rough with me. He’s scared he’s going to break me, but it’s a shame, because he doesn’t know how I like it.



I want him to take me, face down into the ground or so to speak. Why can’t he see that I want to be controlled? The feeling of submission never fails to make me complete.



His tongue laps at my collarbone and I can’t help but think how much fucking better it would be if he could just draw a sliver of blood from one of the visible veins that trace my skin. Any really would do. Red has always been my favorite color.



I finally decide that the foreplay is enough. If he doesn’t fuck me now, I’ll just have to find someone that will. The night is young.



”Come on love; let’s get to what we’re both here for. I want to feel you inside me.”



He seems flustered for a moment. His bright blue eyes are wide open; like he’s surprised I’m so willing to take his dick up my ass so fast. We just met. The look of disbelief passes soon though.



He takes his time slicking up his fingers with the lube I told him would be in the back pocket of my favorite pair of too tight black jeans, the one’s he had taking off only a moment ago.



He tweaks my nipples with his wet fingers, and then trails them down across my ribs. It tickles, I like it, but it’s still not where I want his attention to be. He touch is soothing, not at all familiar to me. I’m about to protest, but then he gets to his prize.



A single digit spears me open. Then another goes in easily enough right after, and soon a third, because let’s face it, I’m use to this by now. I just love the feel of myself stretching around to accommodate a foreign object. It’s like I have no other choice than to take it.



He’s enjoying himself, seeing his fingers pump in and out of my opening. I can tell by the fact that doing so makes him moan and grunt and breath harder to match my own panting and pleading and cries.



”I’m ready.”



It’s not whispered; it’s demanding and quite crude compared to his soft expression. Why did I pick him out of all the people in the club that were willing to fuck me? He’s not the type I usually go for. His hands are strong, sure, but his touch is gentle. His hair is dark, black even, but not his demeanor.



”Are you sure? I mean, maybe I should prepare you a little longer. Better be safe –”



Maybe I should make myself clearer with the people I decide to bring home so they can fuck me like the little bitch in heat that I am. I look weak, yes, but I like it hard. Believe me, I can take it.



”Fuck baby, I’m not a porcelain doll. Just stick it in my ass already.”



Again, he looks taken aback. He’s still horny though and he still wants me. The gentleness in his touch is long gone when he flips me over onto my stomach. This attitude change pleases me. I tell him to make me feel it, to make it rough, to make me his to play thing because he can.



”Fine. You want it hard bitch? You’re gonna get it.”



I know this is new to him. The words sound forced, but he’s already made it this far. He takes a moment to prepare himself. He wants to give me what I desire, but he’s not quite there yet. The wait is long but what comes next makes up for it.



The shock of his penetration is intense. It’s just a long, agonizing FUCKKKKK that comes out from my chapped lips. His dick makes it way completely inside of my channel, all eight inches of hard flesh, raw stabbing manhood.



Guttural sounds try to escape from my throat, but his hand is now covering my mouth. I open up to lick his fingers, the ones that were in the dirtiest crevasses of my being before. Then I suck on them, swirling my tongue around each digit. It’s nasty and I love it.



He stays still only for a moment, inside of my hot and warm and tight channel, before he withdraws. I like the raw feeling that it leaves coming out. Wouldn’t it be perfect if I was still sore tomorrow? That I could still feel the sting of being full to the brim with another man’s lust?



Then both of his hands come to hold my hips in a possessive grip. He proceeds to ram himself back in hard and so damn rough I swear I’m ready to cum just from the way he’s so into it now. I want to wait a little though. I want to fall over the edge with the feeling of his release inside of me. If I’m lucky, it’s going to burn so fucking good.



His grip tangles itself into my shoulder length soft blonde wavy locks. He turns my head to face him. I look over my shoulder, my gaze locking to his. Our mouths meet in a passionate, searing kiss. I’m glad that his pace doesn’t slow when he does this.



”What’s your name?” He asks, his breath ragged. There is spit dripping from my own panting mouth, but I manage to answer anyways.



”Gabriel. You?”



”Damien.”



I like it.



”Ok. Now make me scream it.”



He does. I see stars. I yell and moan and trash. I’m close, so is he.



He pulls out and I grunt in disapproval and want. He turns me over onto my back and stabs himself into my guts one more time. He finds my prostate again. His hands are on my arousal.



”I want to see your eyes. I want to see you cum for me, from this.”



I do. My ass pulses around his dick and he hits his peak inside of me, filling me with his seed.



We ride it out for a while, bucking wildly against each other, wanting to make it last.



When we’re finally spent, he falls on top of me, as his dick slips out of my ravaged hole. He hugs me close to his body, almost hurting me. It’s ok; I like to feel possessed.



Before I have the energy to do anything more, my eyes fall shut and I feel myself drift off to a well deserved slumber.

A Month in the Heart of the Country



It was that time of your life when you’ve just left school, finished your exams, reached the legal drinking age and feel like you can do anything and be anybody.



I was eighteen years old, skinny, bookish, shy with girls, a bit lonely, constantly horny. I was inhibited, to the point that after physical education in school I always changed under a towel. I didn’t have many friends, and the only thing all my friends had in common is that they were my friends. I hung out with some of the rich guys, some of the weirdos, some of the rebels, some of the hippyish types, and all of them wondered what I saw in the other ones.



So when Chris invited me on a holiday in the country with Steve, Ray, Danny and Peter, I was a bit surprised. The five of them were all among the rich guys. They spent a lot of money on clothes and their taste in music, unlike mine, was dictated by what was fashionable. I was a music geek and I defiantly liked things that were unfashionable. I wasn’t sure why Chris was inviting me until he said, “And we were just thinking, it’d be cool to hang out, you know, spend some time out there and be free and do some drinking, and I thought maybe you’d be interested in coming along, because most of us can’t cook for shit, so…”



That was why they wanted me: to do the cooking. I smiled to myself, holding the phone receiver in my hand. Of course they didn’t want me for my company. But I liked cooking, and I needed practice, and it would be interesting to be the only one out there providing food, and then Chris told me to bring my guitar, so perhaps they also appreciated that I was the only musical one. I told him I’d think about it. I asked my parents if they minded and they said they didn’t, so I emailed Chris to say yes.



Chris picked me up in one of his family’s cars, a big station wagon, one Saturday morning. Besides my guitar, I had a couple of pots and pans, a good kitchen knife and some herbs and spices, because I was under no illusion that the local shop would have much in the way of exotic ingredients.



Chris was an okay driver who thought he was a great driver. He was selfish and shouted a lot at people who got in his way, which was a lot of people because he drove too fast. We criss-crossed the suburbs that morning, picking up all the other guys, and then at last we had a full load and we headed out of the city into the country.



It was a long drive and I had to tolerate Chris’ crappy music selection on the car stereo. All the guys were excited at the prospect of the four weeks ahead. There was a lot of talk about how many girls they were going to pick up and how much drinking they were going to do. I was mostly quiet. I knew better. I suspected that we’d spend most of our time watching DVDs, drinking and getting stoned, and there would be no girls, no sex of any kind, apart from a lot of private masturbation late at night in your own room.



I was wrong about that.



The house was pretty big and a long way away from anywhere. Nobody lived in it, it was owned by Chris’s family and rented out for weddings and events. It had a lot of rooms and the other guys were quick to claim the best ones. I had a small room which was almost entirely filled by an oversized bed. It was as if they had a small room and a big bed left over after they’d done all the others, so they just stuck them together.



Once we’d got settled in, we set off for the local pub. We soon realised that we wouldn’t be making that trip very often, because the local pub was four miles away down dark winding roads. This was depressing, and as we all sat drinking we were more depressed by the knowledge that we were going to have to walk back. There were some attractive women in the pub, but they were all with men who looked like their husbands or boyfriends, and they were all older than us, most of them looking like they were in their late twenties. Steve made a remark about mothers he’d like to fuck and we all had a laugh about that, but when closing time came we got out and tottered home in a gloomy silence.



We woke up the next day, all a bit hungover, and we planned a shopping trip. We went out and bought staples, plus ingredients for dinner, plus enormous quantities of beer. We sat around reading and looking for porn on the internet and playing Wii. Some of us got stoned – not me, I didn’t like smoking.



When evening came round, we realised that our first full day had passed and we’d done precisely none of the cool things we’d come down to do. We had no way of meeting girls short of going to the pub, but the pub was too far away unless we drove, and if we drove one of us had to stay sober, and none of us wanted to stay sober.



Steve said that we had to start thinking of cool things to do, and we all agreed that we would. I would have quite liked to go for walks in the countryside. I liked nature and I was interested in trees and animals and birds, but I knew better than to suggest this. The other guys were all more confident than me, anyway. I was content to do what they wanted to do. In any case, I was reading a good novel and I didn’t need constant stimulation the way they did.



All the same, by the Thursday of the first week we were going mad with boredom. We’d read most of what we’d brought with us. We’d played most of the games. We’d watched most of the films. The high, exciting time we’d imagined was not panning out.



And so it was, that Thursday night, after dinner, that Steve came out with the suggestion that would ultimately make that month in the country the most memorable and extraordinary month of my life. It wasn’t always the most enjoyable month. Some of it was downright grueling. But we all came away from it changed, me most of all.



It was an innocent enough suggestion to begin with. I had cooked us pasta and we were all feeling content. We had been drinking red wine, which had gone to our heads. We felt like a mafia crew hiding out, we were the guys, we were a unit. My cooking skills had been praised in fake Italian accents.



Steve lit up a joint and passed it around. For once, I had a draw on it. Maybe that’s why what happened happened.



“We should play poker,” he said.



There wasn’t much enthusiasm for this. None of us were much good at cards and we didn’t want to gamble for money.



“Here’s the kicker,” he said. “We’ll have a scale of, like, forfeits. We’ll work out who won the most, and maybe he doesn’t have to do the washing up for a week, or whatever. Next biggest winner doesn’t owe a round for two days. Next biggest winner gets a free drink by the rest. And so on down.”



“What sort of forfeits?” said Peter.



“I dunno,” said Steve.



“I know,” said Danny. “The biggest loser has to do whatever we want.”



There was silence.



“Like what?” said Chris, looking interested.



“Like, anything,” said Danny with an evil grin. “And I mean anything.”



“What if he says no?” I asked.



“Then he has to do all the washing up for the entire rest of the holiday,” said Steve. That was about the worst thing any of us could think of, and we all laughed.



“I’m in,” said Chris.



“Me too,” said Peter.



One by one, we all agreed to Danny’s suggestion. The unspoken fear was of what, precisely, the biggest loser might be required to do – eat a cowpat? Something more disgusting? Danny had the weirdest imagination of us all, but Chris was naturally the one with the highest status. It would probably be he who would enforce the ruling.



We all started to play. None of us were very good, but I was surprised to find that I was one of the better ones. I didn’t win every hand, but I didn’t get cleaned out, either.



We all played conservatively, none of us wanting to end up at the bottom of the list. Chris grumbled about the number of folds that we were making, but Danny merely murmured “Remember, anything we want…” and Chris shut up.



As it got closer to midnight, we were all getting impatient for the game to end and a result to happen. Steve suggested that we call the current hand the last one. Peter was the one keeping track of the score. We all agreed.



When I got my two cards, I was delighted to find that I had a great hand: two tens. The next card was another ten, and with three of a kind I was confident that I could beat the others.



I decided to bet high. If I could shut them out, I could do it. It worked. One by one they sighed and threw in their cards.



Except for Chris. He simply looked impassive, and raised me.



I assumed that he must have a higher pair. The chances of him having three court cards were tiny. I called him.



The next card was a nine. The tension in the room was thick. I raised again, shoving half my chips into the middle, trying not to show how elated I was.



Chris called my raise. He was sweating. Whoever lost now would lose the hand. I felt excited, but I was calm.



The next card was another nine.



I couldn’t believe it. I had a full house, the first one I had ever had. There was only one thing to do.



“All in,” I said, casually pushing the rest of my chips into the middle. Surely, now, Chris had to yield.



He didn’t yield. He simply said “All in,” in a thick voice, and pushed his own chips into the middle of the table.



The final card was a useless two. It was the showdown.



I turned over my cards and I couldn’t stop myself from beaming. “Full house,” I said, laying out my two tens. There was a gasp from the other guys.



Chris stared at them for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at me.



“Four of a kind,” he said quietly, and laid down two nines.



I was stunned. There was a moment of silence, then the other guys exhaled. Peter gave a low whistle of commiseration.



“Good fucking game,” said Steve. Chris gathered all the chips to himself and smiled broadly.



There was silence. We all knew that one of us had to be the loser. Now, it was going to come out. I had bet everything I had, and lost it all. I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. Peter was totting up the wins and losses.



At last he looked at us all.



“The big winner,” he said, “is Chris.” Chris beamed and lit a cigarette.



“The big loser,” Peter added, “is Alex.”



The lads all gave a raucous cheer, and Ray patted my shoulder sympathetically. I hung my head and smiled ruefully. Whatever it was, I wanted it to be over quickly. I assumed it would be something nasty and disgusting. I felt a bit drunk and a bit high and I was surprised to find that although I was not looking forward to whatever it was, I was happy. I was one of the guys. I would take my forfeit like a man.



“Stand up, Alex,” said Chris. I stood up. I had agreed to do whatever they wanted. I was blushing. They were all looking at me; Peter smiling, Steve grinning, Ray with an enigmatic look on his face, Danny looking sleepy and with an evil smirk; Chris with a cool, appraising look.



“So, what’s it to be?” said Peter.



“Lick the toilet bowl!”



“Drink his own piss!” suggested Danny. The others made loud noises of disgust. I looked pleadingly at Chris.



“No, no, no,” said Chris. “I’ve got a better idea.” He waited for silence. We all looked at him expectantly.



“Alex,” he said, “take your clothes off.”



I felt my face go red, and I looked at him uncertainly. The smirk came back to Danny’s face. Ray lit a cigarette and looked at me through the smoke.



“All of them?” said Peter, glancing at Chris.



“All of them,” Chris confirmed.



They were all watching me. I had to obey. What was Chris thinking? Maybe I was going to have to go and streak outside, or something. That wouldn’t be so bad. Blushing, I leaned down and took off my runners and socks. I threw them aside. Then I tugged off my shirt and t-shirt and tossed them onto my chair. I opened my belt, unzipped my cargos and dropped them, then I placed them on the pile of my clothes; and then finally I slid my boxers slowly down over my hips and stepped out of them, leaving them with my other things.



Naked, I straightened up and stood, one leg slightly bent, making myself look back at them, meeting their gaze.



They were all silent. There was a strange tension in the room. I could feel it in their gaze, in the way they were looking at me. I had never been naked in front of them before, but the wine and the pot had given me courage. I felt their eyes on me, looking at my slim body; I was the slightest of us, with narrow hips but curved buttocks that stuck out behind me, a long but narrow cock, and only a very few hairs on my chest.



“Turn around,” Chris said. “Pose for us.”



I was breathing rapidly. I turned around and raised my arms until my hands were behind my head, posing like a model. Now there could be no doubt about it. There was something sexual about the way they were looking at me. I felt hot, and there was a stirring in my groin. God, that was all I needed, to get an erection now.



“Danny?” said Chris behind me. “What do you think?”



“He’s cute,” came Danny’s voice.



“Thank you,” I said softly, turning my head so I could see a little over my shoulder.



“Turn and face us, Alex,” said Chris. I did so, letting them see me, fully nude in the low light of the living room. The guys were sitting at the table, I was standing apart from them, near the fire which was turned off because it was a warm summer night.



“Alex, you have to do whatever we want, you remember that?” said Chris.



I nodded.



“Say it,” he insisted.



“I have to do whatever you want,” I said. “For how long?”



“For as long as we say,” said Chris. “All right? You understand what I’m saying?”



I felt that I was being challenged. I was a little light-headed and my heart was pounding. I had been standing naked in front of my fully-clothed friends for about three or four minutes. Now Chris was extending the forfeit. Now I was being offered a choice of some kind.



“I understand.”



“Do you say yes to it?” he said, his eyes shining.



“Yes,” I said seriously. I was beginning to think that I knew where this was going. And I wanted them to tell me what to do.



“Good,” said Chris. “Now, suck Danny’s cock.”



That was it. That was when I truly realised what I was in for. I looked at Danny. He looked much more awake now. He wasn’t smiling any more. He swivelled in his chair to face me, opened his flies and took out his cock, which was half-erect. He began pulling on it.



“Go over and ask him for permission,” said Chris.



Danny watched me as I walked across the carpet to him, my feet bare, and I knelt before him demurely.



“Danny,” I said with a dry mouth, “may I please suck your cock?”



“Yeah,” he said.



I had no idea what to do, so I merely leaned forward and he pushed his now-erect cock between my lips. I began to lick and suck on it, imagining how I would like this done to me. I had never had a blowjob in my life. I had never even kissed a girl. But now I was going to have to suck my friend’s cock.



That was the first barrier I crossed, going from just one of their friends who happened to be naked to being a fully-fledged cocksucker. It felt extraordinary, scary, intense to be kneeling naked in front of this guy I’d known for years and to be sucking him off. Danny grunted “Ooh, yeah…mmm…that’s good…” and he pushed his cock a little further into my mouth.



It was hard to take all of him. I tried not to let my teeth touch him. I moaned softly as my lips hauled on Danny’s penis. He held my cropped head in his hands and urged himself into me.



I really wanted him to cum. I didn’t know if I was expected to swallow or spit or what, but I accepted my role as giver of oral pleasure and I did the best I could. Danny was getting more and more excited, and he was beginning to move his hips, slowly fucking my mouth. It was incredibly intense. I shut my eyes and moaned again, imagining that I was a girl. They were certainly treating me like one.



“That’s fucking hot,” somebody said. I was moving my body as I sucked on Danny’s cock, my chest rising and falling, the muscles in my shoulders bunching. I was moving my hips as well. I was feeling more sensual than I had ever felt, and the sheer exhibitionism and shamelessness of what I was doing was giving me a hard-on. I knew that the guys could see that my own cock was sticking straight out ahead of me. Was I gay, then? I had never fancied a guy in my life, but to be made to suck my friend off was certainly arousing me now.



Then I felt a pair of hands on my hips, stroking me.



I moaned. Now another of them was touching me. I didn’t know who. I could feel his hands caressing my naked hips and my bottom, and sliding up and down my waist and torso. This raised the stakes.



“Ooh, yeah, baby,” murmured a voice directly behind me. Chris. It was Chris who was touching me more intimately than anyone had touched me before – except possibly for Danny, who had his cock in my mouth. I made a slight involuntary moan of protest. It was going a little fast for me. I wasn’t ready to have somebody else touch me yet, certainly not in the most private parts of my body.



“You have to do whatever we want, Alex,” said Chris softly.



I pulled my mouth off Danny’s cock and turned my head slightly.



“What are you doing?” I gasped. Danny took my head and made me face forwards again, then pushed his cock between my parted lips. I moaned thickly.



“We’re all horny,” said Chris, “and we think you should step up and be a good sport about it.”



I shivered, suddenly scared. Had they planned this? Surely not. What were they thinking of doing to me?



“We didn’t really plan this, Alex,” said Peter from the table. “We invited you along because we like you. But let’s face it, there aren’t enough girls round here, and we’re all horny. So one of us has to help the others out. We talked about it and we agreed it should be you.”



I looked up at Danny, scared. He grinned down at me, grabbed my head and fucked my mouth harder. “MMMMFFF!!” I moaned, alarmed now, as I began to realise what I had got myself into.



Then Chris reached around me and began to pull on my cock. My mouth fell open and I gasped with arousal. My heart was racing. I suddenly saw what I was doing there.



Chris was jerking me off and Danny was trying to fit his cock back into my open mouth. I was shaking with fear and excitement, desperately trying to process what they were saying to me. It seemed inevitable. I couldn’t see any way out of it.



“Please, no,” I gasped as Chris ran his hands around my ass and between the tops of my thighs and stroked my stiff cock. “Please, guys, please, I, I don’t know if I…oooh…” I was naked, on my knees, being caressed by one of my friends while another one was forcing me to suck his cock. I was beginning to get an idea of what they wanted from me.



They wanted me for a sex toy – a fuckable object, a cute boy who they could use as their girl. And in my current state I was in very little position to resist. I was gasping as Chris jerked on my cock and I lowered my head and submitted to Danny putting his own penis back in my mouth. I shut my eyes and sucked on him. I stuck my ass out behind me, giving Chris full access to my most private parts, guessing what he wanted to do, almost wanting him to do it.



“Tell me that you want it, Alex,” Chris muttered behind me. I made a muffled, incoherent moan. I couldn’t talk for Danny’s cock filling my mouth. Danny pulled out of my mouth and jerked himself vigorously, wiping his slippery cock over my face. His pre-cum was smeared over my eyes and forehead.



“Oh god,” I whimpered.



“Tell me that you want it!” said Chris impatiently. “Tell me to make you into my girl!”



The urgency of his need to use me, the imperial command to submit to him, to feminise myself, made me incredibly aroused. I shut my eyes and gasped “Please, Chris…make me into your girl!”

“Gimme the butter,” he muttered, and I heard footsteps. I opened my eyes and saw Steve leaning down with the butter dish in his hand. Chris took it from him and then I felt his fingers smearing the slippery, soft butter deep into the crack of my naked bum. His fingertips brushed against my tight, quivering anus. Now, I lost all doubt about what they wanted to do to me, or what Chris at any rate wanted to do to me, and I was scared. I craned my head over my shoulder and saw Chris taking his engorged cock out of his jeans and kneeling behind me.



“Oh god, no,” I gasped, really not wanting him to do it, wanting to keep my dignity, my virginity, my masculinity. Was this really going to be my first experience of sex – to have my supposed friends strip me naked and use me like their sex doll? I started to get up on my hands and knees, but Danny went on his knees and grabbed my arms, holding me down. I looked up at him, terrified.



“No!” I begged him. “Please!” But then I felt Chris mounting my naked hips from behind. I was on my belly, reared up on my elbows, Danny holding me down on the floor.



‘Seriously, Alex,’ Danny said quietly, ‘it’s gonna be a lot easier if you don’t fight it.’



‘I don’t know if I want this,’ I moaned, feeling shaky and scared. Chris paused behind me.



‘You said yes,’ said Chris impatiently. Danny glanced at him sharply, and then looked at me, holding my hands gently.



‘Okay,’ he said softly, ‘let’s stop a second. We don’t want to do anything to you that you don’t want us to do. Right, guys?’



I stared at the carpet, feeling weepy and ashamed of myself; here I was, naked on my belly in front of my friends and I’d already begged one of them to use me, and now I was pulling out of it. I didn’t want to let them down. But I was scared, most of all of what it meant about me that I was doing this.



‘Of course we don’t,’ Chris said eventually, in a quiet voice. ‘Listen, Alex, it’s okay. We thought you wanted to go there.’



‘What are you scared of?’ Danny asked me. ‘Tell us.’



I was quiet for a long time, listening to myself, trying to figure it out.



‘I’m scared it’ll hurt,’ I finally admitted. ‘I don’t want to get injured.’



‘It doesn’t have to hurt,’ said Danny. ‘We’ve got shitloads of lube. It doesn’t have to hurt at all.’



‘You promise?’ I asked, looking up at him. He nodded.



‘It might sting a bit,’ he said. ‘But the more you relax, the less it’ll sting. We just…we just thought you were so fucking hot that we wanted you.’



‘Seriously, Alex,’ said Chris, ‘you’re so fucking cute.’



‘Seriously hot,’ agreed Peter.



‘Since when?’ I asked, the pleasure of being flattered overcoming for a moment my pride and dignity.



‘Since whenever,’ said Chris. ‘Hardly anybody’s 100% straight. Most of us don’t ever get to act on it, though. We thought that since we’re all here, it might be cool to try acting on it.’



‘With me,’ I said over my shoulder, but my fear was ebbing and the secret delight in being desired was starting to well up in me again.



‘Of course you,’ said Chris, and I felt his hands stroking my bare legs and I gave a little gasp.



‘Ahh…why?’



‘Why do you think, Alex?’ said Peter, grinning. ‘It’s because you’re the only one of us that we all fancy.’



Chris’ legs moved up to my thighs and I was blushing like mad because the nearness of his hands to my bare ass was making me very aroused, once again, and I was excruciatingly, delectably ashamed that I could be so turned on by my male friends admitting that they fancied me.



‘So you just thought you’d make me your girl for the week, is that it?’ I said, breathing heavily, blushing and smiling despite myself.



‘Sounds good to me,’ admitted Peter.



‘But I don’t get to do the same to any of you?’



‘Who knows what’ll happen?’ said Danny with a smile. ‘But for now…is that something that you think you’d like to do?’



‘What,’ I said, glancing at them all and closing my eyes momentarily and moaning softly as Chris’s hands massaged my slippery buttocks, then looking at them again, ‘I just let you all use me as a girl all night?’ I was actually squirming slightly with the pleasure and prospect of it, my body betraying what I wanted deep down, despite the tone of my words.



‘It does look awfully like that’s what you want, Alex,’ said Danny softly.



‘Oooohh,’ I moaned and lowered my cropped head as Chris stroked my ass, pushing a finger between my buttocks, touching me more intimately than anyone had ever touched me. ‘Ohhh god.’



‘So that’s you giving your consent, then?’ said Danny.



I let Chris finger me for a few more moments, and then I felt a sense of peace flow through me as I accepted what was happening, accepted that what I wanted more than anything else was to let my friends use me however they wanted; to be a piece of meat for one night, an available sexy body for them to use as they wished, instead of just a guy among other guys, with all the game-playing and status and bullshit that guys did.



‘Yes,’ I said, raising my head and shutting my eyes.



‘Oh, Alex,’ Chris gasped, ‘you are so going to get fucked tonight.’



‘Yes please,’ I breathed. Danny held my hands. I felt Chris mounting me, his weight on me, and then the presence of his hot penis pushing between my warm, slippery buttocks, urging up towards my most secret and private place -



I squirmed. Danny gripped my hands tightly. ‘Oh, fuck,’ I gasped. Chris’s cock tip was pressing at me, forcing my bum apart. I could feel him directing himself where he wanted to go. It was going to happen, he was going do it.



‘God, that looks hot,’ someone said.



‘I’m gonna do it,’ Chris grunted. He leaned his weight on my hips, then he reached up and clamped his hands over my eyes and hauled himself forward into me, his cock tip surging up into my anus, stabbing me.



‘AAAAUUHH!’ I squealed, because it did hurt — it stung deeply. But then, I felt him splitting me and the shaft of his cock sliding up inside my rectum, penetrating me, violating me forever, taking my virginity. And it was suddenly different.



I screamed once again as Chris slid up into me and Danny murmured soothing reassurances into my ear, but I could do nothing, and the last ounce of resistance went out of me as the pressure of Chris’s cock deep inside me made my own cock go rock hard and ache for relief. Because yes, I was aroused. It’s not unusual for rape victims to experience orgasm during the assault, but I was not fighting it anymore, I was not experiencing it as rape. I moaned thickly, letting the huge wave of sensation flood through me, the piercingly painful and yet thick feeling of Chris’s cock up my arse and his hands over my eyes making me wallow in my role as convenient piece of meat, pure flesh, just a hole for Chris to fuck so that he could get his rocks off.



“How does that feel, Alex?” Chris gasped as he buggered me.



“Ohh-hh-hh…” I moaned. “Ohhh god…ohhh yessss…”



There were murmurs of approval and excitement from the others.



“Oh god, Alex, that feels fucking great,” Chris gasped as he pumped his hips into my naked rear, mounted on top of me as I lay on my belly on the carpet, naked underneath him.



“Oh fuuuuck…” I whimpered. I was keeping my eyes closed because it was happening, the ultimate violation of me, I was naked and on my belly in front of the guys and one of them was using me like a girl, and I was not only not even trying to resist but I was getting off on it. A part of me was standing back from myself, amazed that I was finding this arousing, amazed that I was using the muscles in my rectum to milk Chris’s cock, trying to urge him to come inside my arse, to fuck me up my bum, to use me in a way that I had never ever dreamed of being used.



“Oh, ummmfff, god, guys, oh please,” I moaned as I squirmed helpless and naked beneath Chris, and although I partly meant it to beg them not to go too fast, to give me time to absorb what was happening to me, they seemed to take it as an invitation. Because the next thing I knew, a cock was pressing at my lips and I was obliged to let it into my mouth. Hands gripped the sides of my cropped head and my face was buried in a groin as whoever it was began to fuck my mouth.



Now I was being fucked at each end I had no choice but to give in to what was happening to me. I had an image of myself as a naked, squirming boy being spit-roasted by two bigger, clothed young men and I found that I was weeping with arousal. My cock was stiff beneath me, pressed into the carpet. Whoever’s cock was in my mouth was large and it was as much as I could do to keep it where I could manage it, licking and sucking on it deliriously as its owner pumped it into my face. “Mmm, mm, mm, mm, mm…” I moaned as my body was jolted and shaken by the fucking I was receiving at each end.



The force of Chris’s pole of muscle shoved up my anus was overwhelming, and I no longer had any strength to pretend that I was not deeply excited by what he was doing to me. I had got up that morning as a heterosexual teenager, but now, over twelve hours later, I was the naked bitch for a group of guys, their helpless cock-slave.



Whoever was fucking my face made a repeated grunting noise, grasping his own prick and jerking on it, and he pulled it out of my mouth. I blinked and then moaned as his cock erupted cum over my face, the sticky white semen blinding me. He stuck his cock back in my mouth for the last of it and I licked it up and swallowed the unfamiliar salty white goo. I had tasted my own cum, experimentally. Swallowing somebody else’s was quite different.



I couldn’t see but I guessed that it had been Danny whose cock I’d been sucking. The sight of him coming over my face must have put Chris over the edge, because he snorted and pushed hard into my arse, making me whimper with pain, and then I felt him coming deep inside me, his warm semen flooding into my rectum. He sagged as he did so, his weight and soft belly pressing onto my naked hips, and I moaned as I felt him deliver his final domination of me deep into my arse. Danny slipped out from in front of me and I lay face down on the carpet as Chris spurted the last of his cum in me, then he pulled out and stood up.



I lay prone, shaking, my eyes closed; naked and violated; breathless and scared; my body tingling with the ache and sensation of being buggered but also with the helpless satisfaction of orgasm. Because, as Chris had being coming inside me, I too had ejaculated, uselessly, over the carpet, for all the other guys to see.



My anus was tingling and throbbing and aching. I felt sticky all over and the sweat was cooling on my naked body. I lay there for a second, recovering, but also letting them look at me, letting them see that I had accepted it, letting them take in the sight of me, naked and sweaty and sticky and fucked.



Then I reached up and wiped the sticky cum out of my eyes, and I knelt on the floor. Someone handed me a damp tissue and I wiped my face thoroughly, still breathing heavily, still nude, still ever so present as the boy who was being the bitch for all the other boys. When my eyes were clear, I opened them and looked at the others.



Chris was slumped in a chair, panting, sated, lighting a cigarette. Danny was likewise satisfied-looking, wiping his cock and sitting back in his chair and sipping his drink.



My own cock was now semi-erect and a thread of cum linked me to the carpet. I wiped it and wiped the carpet, too. I looked at the others, blushing, smiling.



‘Who wants to go next?’ I asked.



‘You want to do it some more?’ said Danny.



‘Why not?’ I said.



‘We thought you’d just do maybe one of us,’ said Ray.



‘If I’m gonna be your girl for the night,’ I said, ‘I should take it seriously, shouldn’t I?’



‘Would you like to have me?’ asked Steve quietly. I considered it, and smiled. I liked Steve.



‘Sure,’ I said.



‘Then I think I’d like it if you maybe had a shower?’ he said. ‘I don’t really want to smell Danny and Chris on you.’



‘Okay,’ I said and stood up. I could feel them watching me. I liked the feel of their gaze on me.



‘I’m going to have a shower, now,’ I said. ‘I won’t be long.’



I walked, naked, out of the living room, and up the stairs, aware of what I’d done, aware of what I was doing, knowing that I was consciously being their slut. My asshole was pulsing gently and I felt incredibly satisfied, and yet at the same time I wanted to see what would happen if I could seduce them all, get them all to fuck me. Now that there seemed to be no escape from my role on this trip as the piece of meat, the cute boi, I wanted to play it to the hilt and see how it suited me. I had felt tired and a little drunk; now I felt energised and scared and ready for anything.



I went to the bathroom and the first thing I did was sit on the toilet and shit. Then it occurred to me, as I was wiping my ass, that I might try to clean myself out a bit, if the other guys were planning on taking me.



Some rummaging around in the bathroom cabinets yielded a white box with a sticker on it saying ‘enema kit’.



I looked at it, considered the situation, and thought that either the guys had been very prepared, or else we just happened to have rather strange hosts. I filled the bag with warm, mildly soapy water, and squirted it inside myself until I felt full — then, gasping, I shat the water into the toilet. I went a couple more times just to be safe, then I washed the kit out and stowed it away and got under the shower. I felt clean and purified and cleansed and ready for anything they wanted to do.



Only after a while did I become aware that two or three of them had entered in the room and talking quietly. I pulled back the curtain.



Steve, Ray and Pete were sitting, drinking, waiting for me. I was shampooing my cropped hair.



‘You like to watch, then,’ I said.



‘We told you, Alex,’ said Ray, grinning, ‘you’re the only one we all fancy.’



‘Danny and Chris not up to it?’ I asked, blinking water out of my eyes.



‘They’re totally done,’ Pete said. ‘They’ve gone to bed.’



‘I’ve gotta say, Alex,’ said Steve, ‘respect to you for doing this.’



‘Big time,’ said Ray, and they all clinked glasses.



‘You thought I wouldn’t do it,’ I said.



‘Of course we did,’ Steve said. ‘I mean, yeah…we didn’t think you were gay. I mean, I’m not even sure what that means. Are you gay?’



I stood naked under the water, feeling it running off my body, and thought about it for a moment.



‘I don’t know,’ I said truthfully. ‘I don’t think so. I mean, I’ve never fancied a guy in my life. But yeah, I don’t know quite what it means. I mean, I like…you guys fancying me. I like how it feels. I like that you find me sexy.’



‘But if we went downstairs and there were six naked girls,’ said Ray, ‘would you want to fuck them or would you want us to fuck you?’



‘I think I’d want us all to take pot luck,’ I said, grinning.



‘You’re a perve, Alex,’ said Pete sardonically.



‘Maybe so,’ I said, ‘but you’re the one watching me shower.’



‘The reason I’m watching you shower,’ he said, ‘is that to me, you’re a girl in a guy’s body. I don’t fancy you like I’d fancy a guy. I fancy you like I’d want a girl.’



I eyed him, and he winked at me. Pete was tall and rangy and athletic, as well as bigger and stronger than me. I wondered exactly what he had in mind for me.



But then I was clean, and I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around myself. The guys stood up as I walked out of the bathroom and stood on the landing, blushing, smiling at them.



‘So,’ I said. ‘Does someone want to go next?’



‘Me,’ said Steve. He grabbed my hand and pulled me along the corridor. I managed a smile over my shoulder at Pete and Ray, but then Steve had pulled me into his room.



‘Alex,’ he said, ‘I gotta admit, I’m just really, really horny. I’m desperate. I can’t make with a lot of lovey-dovey stuff.’



‘That’s okay,’ I said, shrugging. ‘You just tell me what to do.’



‘Take off your towel,’ he said, ‘and get on the bed on your hands and knees.’



I obediently dropped the towel and climbed naked onto the bed. Steve wasted no time. In a matter of seconds he was smearing lube over my ass and I was gasping and feeling myself starting to get hard again.



‘Oh god,’ I moaned.



‘I’ll be as gentle as I can,’ he gasped, inserting a finger into me, loosening me up again, and I whimpered, and then he was quickly stripping to his boxers and getting up behind me and then I felt his cock tip pushing between my tight buttocks, and I shivered with anticipation, and then he pulled his finger out of me and pushed.



Steve’s cock was long and narrow and I managed to let him in without too much pain. I gasped as he entered me and then I felt his long fullness filling my bowel as he began to ass-fuck me. It didn’t take me long to respond and soon I was fully erect, kneeling before him submissively.



There was little affection or tenderness in it, just a certain unwillingness to hurt me. Steve just wanted to fuck, and I was the only convenient and willing hole. He gripped my hips and pumped into my ass for about three minutes while I whimpered and moaned, face down on the sheet before him, and then he was coming inside me and I let out a long ‘Aaaaaaahuuuuhhhhh…’ as I felt his semen fill my rectum.



‘Oh god…’ he gasped as he came, and then he pulled out of me and I sagged, burying my face in the sheet, feeling seriously used for the first time that night, especially as I hadn’t come myself.



Steve wrapped himself in his sheet and muttered ‘Thanks, Alex, you can go,’ and then he laid his head on the pillow and began to breath regularly.



I felt a little shaky and weak. I got off the bed, feeling Steve’s cum leaking out of my throbbing ass, and I gathered up my towel around myself and left his room.



I went down the landing and back into the bathroom, where I washed myself off once more. While I was doing so, I felt the door open and I looked up.



Ray was there, a glass of wine in his hand, his face flushed, smiling down at me.



‘So Steve’s been, has he?’



‘He’s not exactly a romantic,’ I muttered.



‘He doesn’t appreciate you like we do,’ said Ray.



‘I don’t think any of you fucking realise,’ I said, ‘that I woke up this morning totally straight, and now I’ve been fucked twice up my ass and once in my mouth. It’s…fuck, I mean…’



I stopped washing myself and sat for a moment, naked on the edge of the bath, resting my face in my hands.



Ray sat next to me and put his arm around me.



‘It’s because you’re so, hot, Alex,’ he murmured, and kissed the back of my neck. ‘We can’t contain ourselves.’



‘It’s a lot to take in,’ I said quietly. Ray hugged me and kissed the back of my neck some more. Being told that I was attractive seemed to have a magical power to heal my doubts and resentments. Even as Ray told me I was cute, I felt my anger towards Steve melting away.



I sat up and looked at Ray. Even this situation was bizarre; there I was, the no-longer-virgin sex toy of the group, sitting naked next to Ray who was fully clothed, wondering what he wanted to do with me, quite prepared to let him do it.



‘So what do you want with me?’ I asked, feeling myself blush.



‘I thought,’ said Ray, ‘we’d try something a little different. For one thing, I’m not totally crazy about this.’



He fingered the sparse hair on my chest and my groin. I looked at him with surprise.



‘What were you thinking of doing about it?’ I asked.



‘Kneel,’ he said to me, and I slid to the floor on my knees.



Ten minutes later I was kneeling on the bathroom floor, naked and docile; my face, chest, belly, groin, legs, back and buttocks completely obliterated under a coating of shaving foam, and Ray was methodically shaving me.



I felt his razor skimming my eyebrows. ‘Please,’ I gasped, ‘be careful.’



‘I’m being very careful,’ he murmured. ‘I just don’t want any hair between you and me. But you want me to keep the eyebrows?’

THIS STORY CONTAINS GAY SEX…IF THIS ISN’T YOUR THING, JUST MOVE ON. All comments and suggestions are excepted. This is a TRUE story, but my first time submitting. And big thanks to my editor, stormysue.











Tiff and Doug (obviously not their real names) were old friends. Tiff and I have fucked on numerous occasions over the last several years. Doug has been in the room and participated in various capacities a few times; however, his experiences with a guy were limited. Well, that was the case until last night.



Honestly, my male on male experiences weren’t much more than his…. A few hand jobs, on the receiving end of a few blow jobs, but that was the extent of it.



After our last time together, Doug confided that he would like to actually have more sexual interaction with me. This conversation continued until we would all eventually be in the same city once again. We planned an afternoon at their hotel and unanimously agreed, this encounter there would be no boundaries. That being said, anyone was free to stop the action at any point requiring no explanation.



We met up at the bar and enjoyed a few drinks. Eventually, but not too long later, we made our way to their room.



Like I said, Tiff and I have had numerous sexual encounters, so she and I didn’t waste any time getting started. Doug prefers to be in charge in the bedroom, which Tiff loves and I’m not at all averse to.



Doug instructs Tiff and I to get naked and for her to lay down. Doug and I kneel on either side of Tiff’s head. Tiff holds my cock in her hand and begins to stroke me, while putting Dougs cock in her mouth and begins to suck. Tiff takes turns between sucking me and stroking Doug. If you’ve never shared a mouth with another cock….I highly suggest it. Amazing.



Not long into our threesome foreplay, Doug announced he needed to suck my cock. He laid across her belly and grabbed hold putting my hard cock in his mouth. Within about 15 seconds of his first taste of cock….he was deep-throating my, large end of average, cock.



Little side-note….Tiff and Doug love to talk during sex. As Doug was sucking my cock, Tiff was talking the whole time about him being a dirty cocksucker and so on.



As I realize I’m gonna need a break SOON, I stand him up on his knees and take his spot over her belly. My first blow job commences.



Doug’s cock is smaller than mine, about an inch shorter, and smaller around; however, a very large, well defined head. If the head was smaller, I’m pretty sure I could have taken it all. Just couldn’t get it down my throat.



Fairly quickly he is writhing and bucking his hips against me, and she is guiding my head onto him. In essence, helping him face fuck me.



We rearranged, with Tiff sucking me and Doug eating her pussy and sticking 3 fingers inside her pussy….finger fucking her hard. No sooner had she cum, Doug began sucking my cock again.



Between watching Tiff lick her own cum off her fingers, and Doug deep-throating my engorged cock….I knew I couldn’t hold back for long. The 1st rope when straight down his throat, the 2nd filled his mouth, and all the rest went over Tiff’s big beautiful tits. He sat up, cum dripping off his chin, and told me to clean up my mess. Which i GLADLY did.



She climbed on top of him in a reverse cowgirl, while I laid back to watch. I moved around to watch the penetration, and sat stroking myself for her to see.



It wasn’t long before I was hard again and Doug said, “someone needs to get the lube and fuck me, I don’t care who”. The guy who JUST sucked his first cock decides it’s time to lose his ass cherry!



You can see the eroticism rush all over Tiff’s face, and she says, “I get to fuck him whenever I want.”….suggesting that I should do it. Before I could even process what just took place….he is on all fours and lubing his ass for my cock. The whole time she is talking “I can’t wait to see him get fucked. His ass can take it….”.



Thankfully for us both, her strap on is fairly close in size to my dick. So he didn’t have to struggle much for his ass to open up for me. Within just a few seconds I was all the way in and he was pushing and grinding back into me. Leaning into his ear, Tiff whispered all kinds of dirty things about getting his ass pussy fucked. And now I had fucked both their asses.



I was taking pretty short strokes, but all the way in. After only a minute or so I could feel Doug begin to tense up. Tiff noticed too, and reached under to stroke him and catch his huge load.



I can’t believe I’m actually feeling him cum from the inside. I thought he would squeeze my dick clean off. While I’m still slowly pumping with an inch or so in and out, Tiff’s rubbing his cum all over her pussy for him to lick off.



I ease my cock out of his ass, and lay next to her while he finishes cleaning her up. By then….he’s ready to go again. Tiff tells us, “it’s my turn.” She wants both cocks inside her pussy again, like we did last time. No argument out of me!



I roll to my back, and she climbs on and slides me all the way inside her VERY wet and sloppy pussy. Then leans over to open for him. As he works his cock inside, her pussy gets so tight, but she just keeps getting more and more wet.



Without much work we get into a good rhythm which is just making her pussy juices flow and run down my cock and onto my balls…..and the sounds are amazing. You can actually hear our movements in and out of Tiff’s pussy. We kept at it for several minutes. Them talking quite a bit.



Him talking about what a slut she was for taking in two cocks . Tiff talking about how she loved having two cocks at her disposal.



She came first…hard. Which set me off. Doug eased out of her pussy and slid effortlessly into her ass. With my still somewhat hard cock in her pussy he began to mercilessly fuck her ass. Within just a few seconds Doug was exploding again and filling her ass with his cum.



When everyone had relaxed some….Tiff slid up my chest and told me to clean her up good. She squatted over my face so I could see her well fucked pussy and ass. Both of which were full of cum. One of her favorite things is face sitting/smothering…so I knew what was coming.



I took a deep breath, knowing I wouldn’t get another breath until she was clean. And I was right. My tongue worked furiously to get all that I could out until she raised off my mouth. As she did….I looked down as Doug began to clean off my cock.



As I drift into that “after great sex” euphoria, I feel my feet and knees lifted, and something cold and slick on my ass. When I look down I see Doug, cock in hand, and Tiff holding my knees up. What comes next……is for another story on another day. Hope you enjoyed it. I sure as hell did!

Maurice was lost, when he woke up the next day in the motel room. He held the rumpled and used blankets up to his nose and inhaled deeply. There was a slight scent hidden beneath the smell of sex and sweat, but he didn’t know if it was the smell of Mario.



Maurice knew what he wanted, what he desired ever since he saw a picture of the bronze Italian God on her desk. His lean body was exposed as it was clad in a skimpy speedo, while Mario was playing volleyball. The body was lean and tall and ripped with so many muscles that they were hard to count.



Maurice wanted to get into those speedos for a long time, but he thought he would never get such a chance until, the bitch asked him about gay sex, but more specifically about how to start a man off on anal sex. Maurice remembered having a hardon the entire time he was telling her how to start Mario off, first, on a finger and then secondly, on a butt plug and finally, a dildo.



He moved his hand over his milk white frame, down to his hard and wanting more cock. During his exploration and satisfying his body, he noted the hard body builder physic he had worked so hard for and wishing to hit the tanning salon. Even though, he is French, he found himself to be very fair for someone who lived south of France. No matter how much he laid out in the sun, he would tan only lightly.



And maybe that was where his attraction grew for Mario. Maurice remembered seeing the Italian around the office every now and then to visit his girlfriend and wanting to walk up to him and introduce himself to the beautiful man.



He remembered how he had hurt with the itch to touch the man’s black curls and kissed his pink lips. Maurice lost count of the nights where he fucked lookalikes of Mario, trying desperately to fuck his lust for the man out of his system. But it would only leave him harder than before and wanting the real thing more. Maurice would never hit on a straight man, it was his one and golden rule, but when she asked him to have a threesome with her boyfriend.



His one golden rule got thrown out into the trash along with him being a bottom. Maurice went from being a proud bottom to a lustful top in a split second. Usually, he loved a good stiff dick up his ass, but Mario’s beauty was too sexy, to let go by without getting any action from it.



His first encounter with Mario had remained in him. Suddenly, there was a gaping abyss that hungered for a man that wasn’t his. He was so angry and frustrated that he had gotten the entire office to work against the Bitch, but it wasn’t enough for him to give Mario up.



Slowly, it dawned on Maurice that he had fallen in love with the man some time ago and it was made worst after he had had sex with him.



‘What to do, when you are in love with a man, who doesn’t love you back?’ he thought to himself.



Getting dress was hard, but leaving the motel alone was even harder. He went back to his glamorous apartment and wished with a sad and broken heart that there was someone there to share it with.



Maurice turned into bed early and played all the dumb heart songs he could find and cried his heart out. He cried until there was no tears left and until he fell asleep once again.



Wistfully, he realized that it was going to be one long heart break, he was going to have to get over.



Weeks went by and Maurice was still not over Mario. There were moments where he wanted to seek the man out himself, but word got around to him that Mario and that Bitch were back together again and were planning their wedding, in earnest.



Maurice wanted to slap the Bitch out of her reverie and confess to her that for one day Mario was his. But there would be no true joy from doing such a thing. It would only get him fired and start gay bashing.



Months went by until one day. There was a message left on his answering machine. Maurice was shocked to hear the voice, but even more shocked to hear that the person wanted to meet up again, for the sake of a good working atmosphere.



When Maurice, went to the café on the corner of a motel that he had hoped never to see again, he was a nervous wreck.



“Good afternoon.” He said



“Hi…” said Mario.



“What is it that you want from me?” Maurice asked, not wanting to remain longer than necessary.



“Like I said on your answering machine… I want you to stop pestering my girlfriend on her job!” Mario replied, sternly.



“But I don’t do anything to her?” he said.



“Look I know you got everyone against her. Just… stop it!” Mario said cutting the air. “We want to have a wedding where all her friend and family can attend, but with you bullying people not to attend, it really hurts her… us!”



“Fine! I will do my best to get people to go.” He said.



“So, you do admit to setting people up against her then?” Mario pointed accusingly towards him.



“Yes, that is true. B-” “You, son of a bitch!” “But it was for you!” Maurice nearly yelled!



“Me?” Mario asked shocked.



“Look… she never loved you truly and you know this! I just wanted her to be more appreciative of you…” Maurice said.



“It is not your place to do so…” Mario said rising.



“Is it?” Maurice said, grabbing his hand to tug him down. “I love you!”



Mario sat immediately down and stared at Maurice.



“What?”



“I love you… and I want what is best for you. If you want me to stop whatever it is you think I am doing. Then, I will, but it hurts me to see when she throws away your flowers or show you no appreciation.” Maurice began.



Mario turned his golden eyes down and then away and Maurice used that moment to continue.



He told Mario half-truths and half lies. He desperately poured his heart out and while he convivially set doubt in Mario’s mind.



They ended their meeting on a light note. Not as friends, but neither as enemies and for the first time in a long time, Maurice slept well.



Weeks passed before it wasn’t too long again that his answering machine was blinking red and there was a message left behind.



“You have one new message…”



“Hi, it’s Mario. Meet me at the motel…again”



‘Click’



Part 2



Maurice walked into the motel room. This time another number, but was still designed like the last one, all the same. He was sad to see that no one was there, yet.



He walked in and lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling. He watched the ceiling fan twirled as minutes bled into an hour, and just as he was about to rise, the door to the motel room opened.



There stood a man that was garbed in clothes that fitted him perfectly. It hinted at his lean physic, while still leaving a lot to the imagination. Mario walked in solemnly and Maurice held himself at bay.



“Are you sure, you want to do this?” Maurice asked.



Seconds ticked by before Mario grabbed his tight fitting shirt and pulled it over his head.



“Yeah…” was all Mario said before he moved over Maurice.



Maurice felt fire lit his veins as Mario took charge of their first meeting after such a long time. Maurice tasted Mario lips and groaned at the almost forgotten taste of them.



They both pulled one another’s clothes off, before Maurice could grab Mario’s naked body and pulled it close to his naked one. His body burned where Mario touched him and they grappled with each other, before Maurice lay on top of Mario.



“Are you still loose, here?” Maurice asked squeezing Mario’s ass.



“Shit, you gotta prep me for this.” Mario said and Maurice didn’t mind.



He wanted to take his time and taste this man again. He moved lower down between Mario’s legs and started to suck his cock. His hand got nice and wet from the sloppy blowjob, he was giving and he dipped a finger inside the hot hole.



Maurice felt his cock jumped and he had to think about something else, before he lost it. He kept working open Mario’s hole, till he could add more fingers in the tight ass.



Mario was rocking back on his expert fingers, while fucking up into his mouth. He knew if he didn’t be careful Mario would cum soon. Maurice moved away to get the lube from off the night stand.



He poured some into his hand and worked his three fingers back in. When Mario was squealing like he usually do, before he came. He lubed his cock and lined it up with Mario’s hole.



He thrust in and deep and Mario’s body stilled. He knew the move was going to cause an uncomfortable burn, but he wanted Mario with him for a while longer. Maurice kissed Mario’s lips and Mario responded to that more than the movement of his cock in his ass.



When Maurice was deep enough to hit that spot in Mario, he felt the way how Mario clenched around his cock and shook with the pleasure of it. Maurice kept at that spot and Mario kept a tight grip on his cock.



Maurice remembered the last time he had fucked Mario. Mario had blacked out just before he had given him the biggest orgasm he has ever had. Maurice had never been the one to fall asleep after sex, but he did and he had regretted ever having doing so.



It was then Mario had snuck out of the motel room and had left him alone and hungry for more.



Maurice picked the pace up as he felt his orgasm closing about him. He saw that Mario wasn’t too far gone himself and it amazed Maurice that Mario hadn’t touched his cock to get himself off.



Maurice smiled knowing that Mario trusted him to give him an orgasm like he did the last time. Maurice grabbed Mario’s hands in his and held them above his head while he pounded into him. Mario bucked up and yelled his orgasm as Maurice felt hot liquid spurt onto his stomach.



Not soon after did Maurice squirted a load into Mario’s tight ass as well and collapsed on him. Mario laughed and held onto his neck. The fingers ran their course, until they comb through his blond curls.



For a moment Maurice swore he had died and gone to heaven. This is what the French meant by their ‘petite mort’ and Maurice was experiencing it in the arms of his Italian lover.



Maurice hoped that this wasn’t their last time and when Mario grabbed his head to kiss him. He knew that this was definitely the beginning of the second and the beginning of something special.

PRELUDE



Brent was thrilled that Ryan had invited him to the cabin for the weekend but he was never prepared for what Ryan had in mind. They arrived at the cabin and unpacked the car. Once they were settled into the cabin Ryan showed Brent around the property. An hour later Ryan was standing naked in front of Brent and Brent was staring at Ryan’s beautiful erect cock.



“Okay Brent let’s start with a blow job and then I am going to fuck that sweet ass of yours,” Ryan stated firmly.



“Ryan what are you doing? You’re my dad’s best friend,” Brent replied nervously.



“Brent I watched you at my house for the past two weeks and I saw you with your friends. I know that you like to suck cock and get fucked so let’s not waste any more time,” Ryan said sternly.



Brent moved toward the handsome Ryan and dropped to his knees. He looked at the impressive 8″ cock that he was about to suck and later take in his ass. He took it in his hand and kissed it lovingly before taking it in his mouth. Brent sucked on his neighbor’s cock and he was determined to give Ryan his best blow job ever. Brent knew that Ryan was a stud and that he had many girls over to his house. Brent was excited now that Ryan was attracted to him and that he would fuck him.



“You do that very well Brent. If you’re a good boy this weekend maybe we will invite one of your boyfriends to join us the next time. I like that friend of yours, Benji. He has a nice ass too. Not as nice as yours but very fuckable,” Ryan offered.



Brent went right on sucking the beautiful cock in his mouth as he thought about a threesome with Ryan and Benji. Ryan was very turned on by the pretty 18 year old Brent sucking his cock and he did not last long. Ryan fired a good size load into Brent’s mouth and he marveled at the boy’s ability to handle it all.



“That was very good. Now take off those clothes and get your ass ready for my cock,” Ryan ordered.



Brent did as he was told and undressed. He took some lotion from his bag and lubricated his asshole as he knelt on the bed. Ryan smiled at the willing pretty boy as he approached him. Ryan was still hard as he knelt behind Brent and eased his cock in the beautiful teenage bubble butt. Ryan had fucked a number of girls in the ass but this was his first guy. As Ryan looked down at the submissive teenager he decided that Brent’s ass was as nice as any he ever fucked. Brent had the perfect ass for butt fucking as it was hairless, smooth and shapely. Ryan watched his cock slide in and out of the round curvy ass and thought to himself, “This is going to be a fantastic weekend.”



THREE WEEKS EARLIER



Ryan was having a drink with Tom and Cindy Jenkins at their house. Tom and Cindy were going to Europe for two months as Tom had business there and they had decided to mix in some pleasure. Their 18 year old son Brent would have been home alone if Ryan had not agreed to have the boy stay with him. Ryan suspected that Brent was gay but he had no proof of it. Brent was excited to be staying with his neighbor as Ryan’s house had a cool backyard with a swimming pool.



The day Tom and Cindy let for Europe, Brent moved into Ryan’s home. Ryan gave Brent the cook’s tour and set some ground rules for him staying there. The most important rule was to be cool when Ryan had any girls over. That weekend the two of them got better acquainted and hung out at the pool. Ryan was intrigued by Brent’s feminine appearance. Brent was 5’6″ tall and weighed about 140 pounds. He had long light brown hair that covered his ears and the nape of his neck. Ryan noticed Brent’s curvy ass which his Speedo bikini swim suit emphasized. Brent had a very shapely figure for a boy with nice looking legs and a curvy bubble butt.



Ryan was a stark contrast to Brent. Ryan was 6’2″ tall and weighed a fit 185 pounds. At 26 years of age Ryan was chiseled and he was a chick magnet. He was also well endowed with an 8″ long and 5″ around cock. One of the girls he fucked regularly insisted on measuring it one time. Ryan was a successful independent consultant and he often worked from home.



That weekend one of Ryan’s girlfriends, Melanie stopped over and hung out with them. Melanie looked good in her string bikini and her ass looked as fine as ever. Ryan found himself comparing her ass to Brent’s when they walked around the pool. Melanie stayed over that evening and Ryan fucked her silly before taking her ass that night. In the morning he fucked her senseless with his piss hard-on and later fucked her ass again. After breakfast Melanie left and Ryan and Brent hung out by the pool again. Ryan complimented Brent about being cool when Melanie was there. Brent nodded but secretly he wished he could have seen Ryan fuck the pretty blonde. Brent had stared at Ryan’s Speedo outlined package all day and he wondered just how big Ryan would be when he was hard.



RYAN LEARNS ABOUT BRENT



Brent asked Ryan if it was okay to have a friend over to swim when Ryan was working. Ryan agreed but warned Brent not to drink too much. Ryan was working out of the house and he was about to leave when a boy named Benji arrived. Benji was even more effeminate looking then Brent. They were about the same height and build but Benji had curly blonde hair and bedroom blue eyes. Ryan told the two boys to enjoy the day but to behave themselves. Brent promised that they would be good.



As Ryan was driving to his appointment he kept thinking about the two pretty boys back at his house. He was sure that they were both gay and he wondered if they would have sex while he was gone. The curiosity was killing Ryan so he called his client to see if he could reschedule the appointment. As it turned out the client was pleased to reschedule as things were crazy at the office that day. Ryan promptly turned the car around and headed home. He didn’t put the car in the garage so as not to alert Brent that he was home. Ryan quietly entered the house and listened for voices. Hearing none, he went to his bedroom and looked out the window toward the pool. No one was poolside so Ryan changed clothes and then went looking for the boys. He found them and it was just what he had hoped he would find.



Brent and Benji were in the sun room and they were both naked. They had placed towels over the lounge cushions on the floor and they were in a 69 position sucking each other cock. Both boys had nice looking average size cocks and Ryan guessed they were both about six inches. They caressed each other’s ass as they sucked cock and even fingered each other’s asshole. Ryan had never seen two boys have sex before either live or in gay porn and he found it rather erotic. Ryan watched them as they sucked each other until they both came. They pulled their cocks out of the other’s mouth and shot their loads on the side of their faces. Then they took the cocks back in their mouths and sucked them dry.



Both boys remained hard as they moved into position to fuck. First Benji fucked Brent in a missionary position. Brent remained hard the entire time that Benji fucked him. Benji pulled out before he came and ejaculated on Brent’s chest, abs and pubes. The two boys hugged briefly and then Benji moved to all fours. Ryan admired the shape of both of the boy’s asses and he decided that he liked them in the doggy style position. Brent eased his cock into Benji’s ass and they looked beautiful together. In spite of having cum twice Benji’s cock was still hard. Brent fucked Benji slowly and Ryan stared at their lovely buttocks. Benji’s ass looked wonderful as it was penetrated by Brent’s cock and Brent’s ass looked inviting as he fucked his friend.



Ryan realized that he had an erection something he would have never expected to get from watching two boys have sex together. He freed his cock from his shorts and stroked it as he watched Brent fuck Benji. Brent slowed his pace, bent over and held onto Benji’s body. Ryan sensed that Brent had cum in Benji’s ass. Brent caressed his friend as he slowly fucked him and then he eased his cock out of Benji’s ass. Brent sat back on his haunches and lovingly caressed Benji’s buttocks. Ryan stared at the erotic sight and saw that semen oozed from Benji’s asshole and dribbled down over his thigh onto the towel.



The two boys were both still hard as they cuddled together, kissed and stroked each other’s cock. It was obvious that is was more than just sex with them, they clearly had feelings for each other. Ryan assumed that they were not done but he was and he put his cock back in his shorts. He had thought about jerking off but decided against it. Ryan went back out side and opened the garage door and drove his car into the garage. He took his time entering the house as to give the boys time to clear out of the sun room.



Brent and Benji sprung into action when they heard the garage door. They quickly put their swim suits back on and straightened up the sun room. They hurried back out to the pool taking the semen soaked towels with them. They were seated poolside when Ryan arrived in his bathing suit. They looked a little nervous when he first walked outside. Ryan had stroked his cock back to hardness before pulling up his Speedo and the outline of his big dick was obvious. Both boys stared at the impressive cock outlined in the bathing suit and Ryan smiled at their reaction.



“So boys, how was your day?” Ryan asked.



“Oh it was great. It’s a great day to be by the pool,” Brent replied.



“Yeah, thanks for letting me hang out here,” Benji added.



“No problem, you’re welcome here anytime,” Ryan assured him and then offered, “I’m going to have a beer do you guys want one.”



“A beer would be great, thanks,” they accepted.



Ryan brought back three beers and the three of them chatted for about an hour. Ryan learned that Benji was also 18 years old and that he was one of Brent’s classmates. Ryan wondered what it would be like to fuck the boys. After seeing them on all fours he thought that they looked just like girls from behind. Would it really be any different fucking a cute boy’s ass than a girl’s ass?



Brent then asked, “Ryan is it okay if Benji comes up to my bedroom and we listen to music?”



“Sure go ahead,” Ryan answered giving them permission.



Brent and Benji went into the house and up to the guest bedroom where Brent was staying. Brent locked the door once they were inside and then he turned on his music box. The two boys shed their bathing suits and got in bed naked. They stroked each other’s cock and caressed each other as the music played. They both wanted to fuck again and they were sure that the music would cover any noise that they made.



Ryan had given them a few minutes and then he entered the house. He was not surprised to see the bedroom door closed and he assumed that it was locked. He placed his ear against the door and he could faintly hear the two boys talking. Benji was begging Brent to fuck him and cum in his ass again. Ryan smiled and returned to the pool as he did not need to hear them having sex. If he been there earlier he would have heard them talking about his own big cock. About an hour later, Benji left the house thanking Ryan again for letting him come over.



MORE DISCOVERIES FOR RYAN



Over the next two weeks Brent had Benji over several times. Each time Ryan would make sure that his calendar was clear so that he could spy on the two teenage lovers. Ryan would always fake an appointment and then return to his house. He liked watching the two boys fuck each other and he loved their curvy asses. His voyeurism often left him horny and he called on Melanie or Susan to pleasure him. Both of them liked anal sex and that was on Ryan’s mind most of the time these days.



One day Ryan came home and found another young man with Benji and Brent. The boy’s name was Carl. As Ryan watched the three boys it became obvious that Carl was not gay but bisexual. That is he liked fucking Brent and Benji but he had no interest in their cocks. Ryan liked watching them because Carl behaved the way Ryan would have acted if he had been with the two gay boys. Carl was more interested in fucking the boys rather than getting his cock sucked. Carl fucked Brent while Benji and Brent sucked each other’s cock. Carl would then fuck Benji in the ass as the boys engaged in cock sucking in a 69 position. With Carl involved, Benji and Brent did not kiss and cuddle as they did when alone. It was all about group sex and getting off as often as they could.



At one point Benji was on his back being fucked by Brent while Carl fucked Brent from behind. Benji showed incredible flexibility when he pulled his legs back to his shoulders and locked his elbows behind his knees. The additional pressure from Brent and Carl pushed Benji’s stiff cock toward his face and Benji was able to suck on the head of his own cock. Ryan had never seen anything like it and it was an incredible sight to see. Brent cried out that he was cumming and he shot his load into Benji’s ass. That seemed to do it for Benji and he came in his own mouth.



Carl lasted longer and he kept right on fucking Brent who still had his cock in Benji’s ass. Ryan was amazed that they could stay hard so long as their cocks never seemed to go soft. Ryan had plenty of stamina and he could easily cum three times a day when he was fucking one of his girlfriends but his cock would usually go soft for awhile after the second time. Ryan was also surprised that the boys stayed hard when their ass was stuffed with a cock. As tempted as Ryan was to join them he thought better of it. However at that moment he decided to devise a plan to fuck Brent. He knew it would have to be consensual and that Brent would be sworn to secrecy. Ryan left his vantage point and went to his room.



A WEEKEND AT THE CABIN



Ryan decided to invite Brent to his cabin on the lake for a weekend. “Brent, I’m going up to my cabin for the weekend. It’s very private on the lake and we can do some fishing, boating or just kick back and relax. Would you like to come with me?”



“Oh yeah that sounds like fun. When are you going?”



“This weekend, we will head up Friday and come back on Sunday. I have some important meetings on Monday,” Ryan told him.



“That’s great!” Brent exclaimed excitedly.



Secretly Brent hoped that some how he would get to see Ryan’s cock in the flesh. He had no way of knowing that Ryan had been spying on him or what Ryan had in store for him at the cabin. Brent could hardly wait for Friday to come a feeling shared by Ryan. That Friday morning they left for the remote cabin. Once at the cabin things moved quickly and Brent found himself living his dream as he was on his knees sucking Ryan’s cock.



Brent proved to be a very good cocksucker and in no time he had Ryan ready to blow his load. Ryan tried to prolong his orgasm as long as he could. Brent then got off his knees and moved towards one of the beds. He sat on the edge of the bed and drew Ryan in toward him. Brent caressed the back of Ryan’s legs and cheeks of his ass as Brent’s warm, wet, wonderful mouth sucked on Ryan’s cock. Brent massaged the head of Ryan’s cock against the roof of his mouth. He circled Ryan’s cock with his tongue and Ryan felt the light scraping of Brent’s teeth. Ryan’s dick felt harder and longer than it ever felt in his life and he knew he was going to shoot soon.



Brent took Ryan’s cock out of his mouth and looked up at him as he stroked the entire length of it and massaged Ryan’s bloated balls. Brent then put it back in his mouth and took it out again then he gently blew on it as his fingers continually massaged Ryan’s balls. Brent tickled the cock head with his tongue and teased Ryan’s pee slit. Brent had Ryan close to cumming a few times. Brent seemed to know when Ryan was getting close, and he would do things making him last longer, torturing Ryan in the process.



Brent looked up at Ryan and smiled as he stroked the slick cock. Then he asked, “Am I doing a good job? Is it as good as any of your girlfriends? Are you ready to cum Ryan”?



Ryan had his eyes closed and he just shook his head yes to answer Brent. Brent then took Ryan’s cock all the way into his warm wet mouth. He swirled his tongue around the length of the shaft, nibbled on the cock head and sucked Ryan hard. Brent reached under Ryan’s balls and rubbed the hardness between his balls and anus. Ryan felt his cock thicken and he knew he was going to cum. There was no stopping Ryan from cumming at that moment.



Brent grabbed Ryan’s ass cheeks with both hands as Ryan exploded in his mouth. Ryan fired round after round of cum into Brent’s mouth and Brent sucked and swallowed as fast as he could. Rope after rope of semen shot into Brent’s mouth as Ryan seemed to have an endless supply. Finally the barrage subsided and Ryan stopped cumming in Brent’s mouth. Brent sucked on the thick firm cock until he had drained every drop from Ryan’s dick.



Brent then did as he was told and stripped naked and he knelt on the bed with his ass in the air. Ryan looked at him in this position and convinced himself that Brent looked just like a girl with his smooth hairless body and his great looking bubble butt. Brent reached back and lubed his asshole with some kind of lotion that he had packed for the trip.



“Here put plenty of this on your big cock too,” Brent whispered handing Ryan the cream.



Ryan took the lotion and applied a generous amount of lotion to his own cock. Ryan knelt behind Brent and stared at the incredible ass that he was about to fuck. He hadn’t fucked an ass since Melanie and now he was about to fuck his neighbor’s son. Ryan then spit on his dick making very slippery and eased into Brent’s asshole.



Ryan was gentle with him allowing Brent to adjust to the size of his cock. Soon he was buried to the hilt in Brent’s ass and he fucked the young man royally. Ryan held on to the pretty twin cheeks of Brent’s ass as he fucked him thoroughly. Brent had been butt fucked by Benji and Carl but never with a cock Ryan’s size. He couldn’t believe how full he felt with Ryan’s enormous dick in his ass. Brent felt Ryan tense and then fill his ass with cum. Ryan continued to fuck Brent’s ass as cum backed out of Brent’s asshole and ran down over his balls. Brent fired a blast of cum onto the bed without ever even touching his own cock. Ryan eased his cock out of Brent’s ass and Brent turned around took it in his mouth and sucked it dry and clean.



The two of them then flopped down on the bed and relaxed. Not a word was spoken between them as they both contemplated what happened and what the future would hold. Ryan struggled with his inner feelings and mixed emotions. He had just fucked a guy and although he was not gay he had to admit that it was great sex. Brent had proven to be as skilled as any of his girlfriends in oral and anal sex. Ryan had to admit that it didn’t seem any different getting a blow job from Brent or Melanie, they were both great. He also had to admit that it didn’t seem any different fucking Brent’s ass or Melanie’s ass.



“Come on, let’s take a dip in the lake and then I’ll make us something to eat,” Ryan told him.



Ryan headed out of the cabin naked and Brent asked awkwardly, “Don’t we need bathing suits?”



“Not here it is totally private,” Ryan replied.



The two of them walked naked down to the water and Brent watched as Ryan’s muscular body dove in. Brent followed and his breath was taken away by the cold lake water.



“A little chilly isn’t it?” Ryan laughed.



“I’ll say,” Brent called out.



The two of them swam for awhile and then they went back in the cabin. “I’m freezing,” Brent stated.



“I’ll warm you up,” Ryan offered and told Brent to get in bed under the covers.



The two of them got in the bed under the covers and cuddled together in the spoon position. Brent felt Ryan’s cock stiffen and slide up between the cheeks of his ass. Ryan rubbed his hands over the boy’s smooth flawless skin as his cock pressed between Brent’s buttocks. Brent moved his body so that the big cock slide along the crack and he felt it get stiffer and seemingly larger. Brent then reached behind him and guided Ryan’s cock into his ass. Ryan then moved slowly and fucked Brent once again. It seemed like hours before Ryan came again but they were both pleased that they could fuck such a long time. Brent had jerked off and he had cum twice before Ryan filled his rectum again. They stayed in the same spoon position until Ryan’s cock softened and slipped from Brent’s ass.

“You were right. You did warm me up,” Brent sighed.



“Get some sleep. We’ll be busy tomorrow,” Ryan said as he slipped out of bed and then got in the other bed.



The two of them slept soundly.



BRENT AND RYAN GET CLOSER



The next morning Ryan woke up first and he looked over at his neighbor’s son. Brent was still naked in bed and his curvy ass was on display as he lay on his stomach. Ryan decided to take a shower so he quietly left the room, locked the door and headed to the bathroom. Ryan relaxed under the hot water as he thought of Brent and how good it was to fuck his ass. Ryan loved watching his cock slide in and out of the shapely ass. Ryan again reminded himself that it was no different being with a guy then with a girl when it came to getting a blow job or butt fucking. Ryan felt his loins stir again just thinking of Brent’s ass but then changed his focus so that he didn’t show hard in the shower. After the soothing shower, Ryan dried himself off and walked back into the guest room. Brent was in bed with his curvy bubble butt slightly pointed up in the air. Ryan felt his cock twinge as he looked at Brent’s hot ass. The teenager’s body was delicate, hairless and flawless. He really did look like a girl in this position since his cock and balls were hidden from view.



Ryan’s cock hardened as he approached the bed. He sat on the side of the bed and began to caress Brent’s beautiful ass. Ryan spotted the lotion on the floor next to the bed and took it to get Brent’s ass ready. Ryan put an ample amount of lotion in his hands and rubbed it all around Brent’s bung hole. Ryan inserted first one finger then two fingers preparing Brent’s ass for another ass fuck. Ryan sawed his fingers in and out of Brent’s anus and Ryan was turned on by the thought of burying his cock in Brent’s shapely ass one more time. Ryan then got on the bed and knelt behind Brent. He moved closer to Brent and lined up the head of his cock with Brent’s anal opening. Ryan eased his big dick into Brent’s ass.



Brent was now wide awake and he whispered cautioning Ryan, “Not too deep at first, then deeper.”



Ryan lifted Brent by the hips, spat on his hand and rubbed his saliva all over his cock which made it very slick when combined with the lotion. Ryan’s cock head cleared the sphincter and he fed it to Brent a little at a time. Brent’s ass chute was warm and tight as Ryan went deeper and deeper into him. Soon he was all the way in Brent’s ass and he started a slow fucking motion. Ryan continued to pump Brent’s ass with deep, long, deliberate thrusts. He caressed Brent’s smooth round ass as he fucked it.



Brent asked Ryan to fuck him harder and quicker. So Ryan picked up the pace and he pounded Brent’s ass faster and faster. Ryan’s balls started bouncing off of Brent and Brent moaned with each thrust of Ryan’s cock. Ryan could feel his climax building and he knew that any moment he would shoot his seed in Brent’s ass. Ryan tried to make it last as long as possible but once Brent contracted his anal muscles Ryan lost it.



Ryan fired a barrage of cum in Brent’s ass filling it to overflowing. As Ryan continued to fuck, his cum backed up in Brent’s rectum and oozed out flowing over Brent’s balls. Brent used his talented anal muscles to milk Ryan’s cock and drained it dry. Brent’s milking action weakened Ryan and sent tingles through his body. Ryan pulled out of Brent and collapsed on the bed next to him.



Brent rolled over on his back and jerked off once again. Ryan watched as Brent stroked his cock. Brent fired another round of spunk into the air. The first blast landed on Brent’s face, neck and chest. The remainder of his load landed on his abs and pooled around his pubes.



“Come on and get cleaned up. I’ll make breakfast and then we’ll take the boat around the lake and do some fishing,” Ryan told him.



The two of them cleaned up, dressed, ate breakfast and then headed out for a day on the lake. Ryan was a pretty good fisherman and he caught several fish which they had for lunch. Brent gathered wood for a shore fire while Ryan prepared the fish. Brent enjoyed eating the fresh fish and afterward they cleaned up the cook site and headed back out on the lake. Ryan covered a lot of distance showing Brent the shoreline and secluded cabins. Later they headed back for the cabin where Ryan cooked up some more fish for dinner. After dinner and a few beers, Ryan and Brent were ready for action again.



“Ryan, would you do me a big favor and massage my shoulders and back. I am really stiff after riding in the boat today,” Brent asked in a soft voice.



Ryan smiled and replied, “Sure, I can do that.”



They both got naked and Ryan’s cock started to stiffen as he moved to Brent’s bed. Brent handed Ryan the lotion and Ryan straddled Brent’s prone body. Ryan sat on Brent’s legs just below Brent’s buttocks and rested his semi-hard cock in the crack of Brent’s ass. Ryan poured the lotion on Brent’s back and shoulders and then began to massage the pretty teenager’s body. Brent’s skin was hairless, smooth and flawless and Ryan’s hands glided over the skin. After several minutes of massaging Brent’s upper body Ryan turned his attention to Brent’s ass. Ryan massaged each of Brent’s buttocks relishing in the feel of the round firm globes. Ryan felt his cock begin to harden again and within a few minutes of rubbing Brent’s ass Ryan was erect again. Ryan’s huge hard cock was nestled in the crack of Brent’s ass and Ryan slid his cock within the fold of Brent’s buttocks.



Brent felt Ryan’s cock harden again and he said, “You like my ass don’t you Ryan?”



“I love your ass. I love fucking you in your perfectly shaped ass,” Ryan replied.



“Are you going to fuck me again tonight?” Brent asked in a sultry voice.



“You know I will,” Ryan answered.



Ryan smoothed the body lotion all over his cock and then he poured some of it in the crack of Brent’s ass. Ryan then fingered Brent’s asshole making sure that it was well lubed for another round of butt fucking. Satisfied that Brent was sufficiently lubricated, Ryan eased his cock into the boy’s hot ass. Brent pushed his buns up to meet Ryan’s penetration and the cock slid in easily. Brent groaned as the thick shaft filled his anal passage again. Ryan fucked Brent for what seemed to be hours before he finally came again in Brent’s ass and then Ryan collapsed on top of Brent. The two of them remained in the same position for several minutes before they separated. Ryan rolled off of Brent and lay on his back beside the pretty teenager. As Ryan lay in bed he realized that he had never thought of any of any his girlfriends all the while that he fucked Brent.



Ryan got up and went to his own bed leaving Brent to jerk off again. Ryan still could not get over how Brent maintained an erection for so long even when he was being fucked in the ass. As Ryan lay in his bed he thought of Melanie and Susan and that he would call them both when he got home. Fucking Brent in the ass was great but he still needed to reconfirm his manhood with some nice pussy. Both of them fell asleep wondering what the future held in store for them. Brent was thrilled that Ryan had come on to him but Ryan was nervous since he had crossed the line with his neighbor’s son. Ryan was supposed to be looking out for Brent and here he was fucking the pretty boy. Before he fell asleep Ryan decided to head home early on Sunday.



SUNDAY AND THE TRIP HOME



That Sunday morning Brent asked Ryan to fuck him missionary style. Brent lay on the bed on his back with his legs splayed. Ryan moved between Brent’s legs and slipped his rock hard cock into Brent’s ass. Brent held his legs apart as Ryan buried his cock deep into him. Ryan fucked Brent in this position for quite sometime before he was ready to cum. Ryan watched as Brent’s hard dick bounced off his tummy as Ryan pummeled Brent’s ass. Brent took Ryan’s hand and placed it on his cock. Brent squealed with delight when Ryan subconsciously began to jerk him off. Brent screamed out loud that he was close and Ryan jerked him faster. Brent came in buckets and the first shot went past his head and splattered against the headboard. Ryan loved watching the teenager shoot his cum over his head and onto his body. The first shot soared by Brent’s face and hit the wall, the second and third volleys hit Brent on the neck, chest and abs. The subsequent shots coated Brent’s chest and abs, the remaining cum oozed from his cock and puddled around Brent’s pubes.



On this occasion after Brent came all over his own body, Ryan pulled his big cock out of Brent’s ass and sprayed his load on Brent’s body. Brent watched as Ryan’s first discharge reached Brent’s neck and then as the second, third and forth sprays covered Brent’s body. Brent’s and Ryan’s semen merged into one pool and puddle on Brent’s body.



Brent exclaimed, “Oh this is so fucking hot!” Ryan squeezed the remaining cum from his cock onto Brent’s pubes.



“God that was great! It was better than I could ever have hoped for,” Brent exclaimed.



“Yeah that was pretty hot,” Ryan agreed and then directed, “Come on I want to get an early start home today.”



The two of them showered, dressed, packed and were on their way. They stopped for breakfast on the drive home. Over lunch Ryan expressed the need to be discreet about having sex and Brent promised that his lips would be sealed. During the drive Brent gave Ryan a blow job. He played with Ryan’s cock until it was hard and then he fished it out of Ryan’s pants. Ryan continued to focus on his driving as Brent gave him another great blow job. Brent sucked every drop of semen from Ryan’s cock and then put it back in Ryan’s pants. Brent then freed his own cock and masturbated in the car as Ryan drove. They would have sex again that evening when they got home and Ryan fucked Brent’s sweet ass one more time before they retired for the night.



Before Ryan went to his separate bedroom to sleep Brent asked, “Did you mean what you said at the cabin that maybe we could go again and invite Benji the next time?”



“Let me think about it some more. I need to be sure that Benji will be able to keep his mouth shut,” Ryan replied and then left the bedroom.



THE DAY’S AHEAD



Ryan continued to get blow jobs from Brent and fuck Brent’s hot curvy ass Monday through Thursday. Ryan went out with Susan on Friday and Melanie on Saturday and on both occasions they had stayed over night at Ryan’s place. Brent remained in his room and jerked off as he listened to the girls getting fucked, reflecting on the times that Ryan fucked him.



Ryan would usually fuck Brent first thing in the morning at lately they had been having sex in the shower. Ryan had become comfortable jerking Brent off in the shower as he fucked Brent’s ass. On one occasion Ryan jerked Brent off as he stood by his bed. Ryan fondled Brent’s buttocks and fingered his anus while he stroked the teenager’s cock. Ryan stroked him until Brent shot his load onto the bed. During days when Ryan was home, Brent would sometimes suck Ryan’s cock and Ryan would always fuck Brent at night before they went to sleep. Sometimes after dinner they would be watching TV and Brent would get the urge to play with Ryan’s cock. The foreplay usually ended up with Brent sucking Ryan’s cock or getting fucked in the family room.



During the days that Ryan was at work, Benji would come over to the house. Brent and Benji would kiss, cuddle, caress, suck and fuck each other until they couldn’t cum anymore. Brent was glad to have Benji over so that he could get his cock sucked and fuck his friend. Brent was often tempted to tell Benji about Ryan but he kept his word and remained silent. The days that Benji had stopped over, Brent was drained by the time Ryan got home. Brent however was thrilled to get fucked by Ryan after having Benji’s slender cock in his ass.



One evening Ryan told Brent that they would go up to the cabin again that weekend. It would be the last weekend before Brent’s parents got home. Brent was thrilled and once again he brought up the question of inviting Benji along. Ryan thought about it and he recalled the one time when he watched the threesome when Carl was fucking Brent as Brent fucked Benji and Benji sucked his own cock. Ryan decided that would be something he would like to do so he agreed to invite Benji. He told Brent that Benji had to keep quiet about anything that happened that weekend. Brent said that he would get Benji to promise to keep it a secret.



FRIDAY’S ADVENTURE



Benji was thrilled that he had been invited to Ryan’s cabin along with Brent. “We will be able to have sex while we are there?” Benji asked as he was concerned that they wouldn’t.



“If we are careful and discreet, we should have some opportunities,” Brent told him not letting on what would really happen.



“This is so cool. I can’t wait to see the cabin,” Benji said.



“You’ll love it,” Brent agreed and he thought to himself, “You will really love Ryan’s big cock too.”



That Friday right after lunch they headed up to the cabin. Along the way they stopped for gas and a snack which is when Benji learned the truth about Ryan. “Benji, what ever happens at my cabin this weekend stays between the three of us. Is that clear?”



“Yes, but what could happen?” Benji asked obviously confused.



“Brent and I had sex there the last time and we probably will again. Brent wanted you to come along this trip so we all could enjoy each other. I need to have your word that you will keep quiet about anything that happens. If you are uncomfortable, tell me now and I will take you back home,” Ryan spelled out.



“Ryan knows we are lovers. He has seen us together at his house,” Brent added.



“I’m cool with it,” Benji blushed as he replied nervously.



“Okay, good, let’s get going then. You two can both sit in the back if you want to have some fun,” Ryan told them.



The three of them got back in the car with Brent and Benji in the back seat. Minutes after they were back on the road the two teenagers were kissing and fondling one another. Ryan would glance in the mirror once in awhile and smile as the two boys engaged in foreplay. Ryan heard zippers and he assumed that shorts would be lowered and cocks would be exposed. Looking in the mirror again he confirmed his suspicions. Brent and Benji had their tee shirts off and their shorts and underwear were down around their ankles. They were kissing and stroking each other’s cock.



It didn’t take too long before the boys took it to the next level and Benji was sucking Brent’s cock. Benji’s head bobbed up and down on Brent’s stiff dick. Benji had his finger in Brent’s ass as he sucked on his lover’s cock. Ryan had a difficult time focusing on his driving as he kept checking the on the boys in the back seat. Brent’s head tilted back and he rolled his eyes as he felt his release building in his testicles.



“Oh get ready Benji! Here it comes. Oh, oh, I’m going to shoot,” Brent whispered in a raspy voice.



Benji fondled Brent’s balls and Brent fired his seed into Benji’s mouth. Benji stayed glued to Brent’s cock and drank down every drop. Benji continued sucking his lover’s cock until he drained it dry. Benji then kissed Brent and whispered, “I need to get off now.”



Brent without hesitation went down on his lover and sucked on his throbbing penis. Benji was so turned on that he came within minutes. Brent sucked him dry just as Benji had done to him. Then Benji and Brent kissed again and caressed each other playing with their erect nipples. Their cocks remained hard as they played with each other. Ryan was tempted to pull the car over and let the boys blow him but decided that he would wait until they got to the cabin and fuck them both.



For the remainder of the trip the boys remained naked with their shorts and underwear around their ankles. They sucked each other off a second time and continued to kiss and fondle each other until the reached the cabin. Ryan knew for sure now that the boys had feelings for each other but he also knew that they were open to raw group sex. “Tidy up boys, we will be there in about 10 minutes,” Ryan announced.



Brent and Benji pulled up their underwear and shorts and put their tee shirts back on. They were clothed again by the time they arrived at the cabin. However their clothes would not stay on for long as Ryan was anxious to fuck them both. “Let’s go inside, we can unpack the car later,” Ryan directed.



Once inside Ryan stripped and he smiled when he saw Benji’s reaction to his cock. Benji and Brent quickly stripped and Ryan was amused that their cocks were already hard. These boys seemed to stay hard all the time. Brent dropped to his knees and took Ryan’s cock in his mouth. Benji hurriedly moved behind Brent and eased his cock into his lover’s ass.



Ryan loved the blow job he was getting from Brent as always it was as good as any girl had given him. Even though Brent was still adjusting to Ryan’s size he did a good job sucking his cock. Ryan was turned on from watching the boys in the back seat of his car and he came quickly flooding Brent’s mouth. Brent was momentarily surprised by the force and amount of cum that Ryan shot into his mouth. Brent pulled off Ryan’s cock and stroked it letting the remainder of Ryan’s cum splash off of his forehead and face. Benji emptied his balls into Brent’s ass as he watched Ryan’s massive load hit his lover’s face. Brent wiped cum off his face and licked his fingers clean.



“Benji, I need to cum, give me your ass,” Brent gasped urgently.



Benji moved into position to be fucked and Brent got the lube and prepared Benji’s ass. As Brent was fingering Benji’s shapely ass Ryan decided that he would fuck Brent. Ryan took the lube and fingered Brent’s ass. Brent slipped his cock into Benji’s ass and began fucking him while Ryan continued to finger fuck Brent. Brent actually liked the anal penetration as he fucked. Ryan satisfied that Brent’s ass was well lubed applied a generous amount of lube to his own cock. Ryan moved in behind Brent and pushed his cock into Brent’s asshole. Brent reminded Ryan to go slow and not too deep.



“Fuck him Ryan, fuck his ass just like he’s fucking mine,” Benji urged.



Ryan eased more of his cock into Brent’s ass. Ryan was gentle though relentless in his quest to fuck Brent again. Ryan would push in a little and stop allowing Brent to adjust along the way. Finally Ryan began a rocking motion and began fucking Brent slowly. Brent’s ass had stretched enough now that he was comfortable with Ryan’s cock in him and he resumed fucking Benji. As Brent picked up the pace fucking Benji in the ass he was pushing his own ass back onto Ryan’s cock. Ryan stopped moving as he didn’t need to while Brent was fucking Benji. Brent would bury his cock in Benji and in the process his ass would slide along Ryan’s cock. When Brent withdrew slightly from Benji’s ass he impaled his ass on Ryan’s cock. Ryan inched closer and closer as Brent seemed to be able to take more and more of his cock. Then Brent felt Ryan’s pubic hair brush against his buttocks and he realized that Ryan was all the way in his ass. As always Brent was thrilled that he had taken all of Ryan’s big thick cock. Brent was proud of himself now and he picked up the pace fucking Benji and impaling himself on Ryan’s cock.



Ryan came before Brent did but when Brent felt cum shoot into his ass he lost it. Brent’s buttocks tightened as he plunged his cock all the way into Benji’s ass and unleashed his third load of the day. Brent flooded Benji’s rectum with an enormous load, one of the largest he could remember. Brent’s buttocks clenched and unclenched as he came in Benji’s ass, he milked every drop of cum from Ryan’s cock. Ryan caressed Brent’s shapely ass as he let his cock be milked dry. Ryan liked looking at the tanned teenagers with their lily white asses. The fact that they had tan lines really emphasized the shape of their curvy bottoms and from this position they were look-a-likes.

Benji was erect again after the fuck session, so he had Brent suck his cock. Ryan watched Brent suck Benji’s cock and then Ryan got hard again. Brent was also hard again after sucking Benji and swallowing his load. This time Benji took Ryan’s cock in his ass as he sucked Brent’s cock. The three of them fucked and sucked until they were drained and exhausted. Although Ryan was not interested in cock, he didn’t mind giving them a reach around while he was fucking them in the ass. Ryan actually enjoyed playing with their balls and jerking them off as he fucked them.



“Okay that enough for me. I’m going to unload the car and you two can relax,” Ryan announced.



Brent and Benji, still naked, crawled into bed and held each other tightly. “Remember Benji, not a word about what happens here,” Brent whispered his reminder.



“I promise,” Benji answered as he too both of their stiff dicks in his hand and stroked them together.



Ryan had just slipped on a pair of shorts to unload the car. He brought the food and suitcases into the cabin. Ryan put the food away and decided to unpack in the morning. He was tired from the drive and the exhilarating sex. He looked in on the boys and they were already asleep in the same bed. Ryan went to his own room and dozed off quickly.



SATURDAY A DAY OF MARATHON SEX



Ryan woke up Saturday morning with a piss hard-on. Normally he would be sleeping with Susan or Melanie and he would fuck their brains out before he took his morning piss. However since he was with the two teenage boys he simply went to the bathroom and relieved himself. After he peed and washed his cock he checked in on the two lovers. Brent was behind Benji in a spoon position and he was fucking him slowly. Ryan watched them as their naked bodies lovingly ground together and his cock stirred as he thought about joining them. They were facing away from Ryan but he could clearly see Brent’s cock sliding in and out of Benji’s perfectly shaped ass. Brent had his hand draped over Benji’s hip and he was stroking Benji’s cock. Ryan watched for a few minutes and as he did his cock stiffened into another impressive erection.



Ryan saw the lubricant on the floor next to the bed and he retrieved it. He applied an ample amount to his rock hard cock and then he quietly moved over to the two lovers. Ryan lay behind Brent and he pressed his body against the cute brunette. Brent sensing Ryan’s presence stopped moving so that Ryan could enter him. Ryan eased his cock into Brent’s asshole and Brent moaned as he was penetrated. Brent then resumed fucking Benji as Ryan fucked him.



“Ryan’s awake,” Brent whispered.



“Oh good,” Benji whispered in reply



Ryan didn’t have to move that much as the fucking motion of Brent caused his ass to slide back and forth on Ryan’s cock. Ryan watched as his cock moved in and out of Brent’s shapely ass and he was still in disbelief that he was again participating in gay sex or at least bi-sex, however he loved fucking both of them and he liked getting his cock sucked.



“I’m going to cum,” Brent announced in a soft voice.



“Oh good!” Benji uttered equally softly.



Ryan felt Brent’s sphincter tighten around his cock as Brent emptied his balls into Benji’s receptive ass. Both Brent and Benji liked cumming when they had a cock in their ass and Ryan liked it when they came while he was fucking them. Ryan went right on fucking Brent as Brent stayed in Benji’s ass.



“Oh, I feel it,” Benji cried out acknowledging that Brent’s semen had filled his rectum.



“I’m right behind you Brent,” Ryan whispered as he felt his balls tighten.



Ryan drove his cock deep in Brent’s hot curvy ass and unleashed a torrent of spunk into his poop chute. Brent moaned as his rectum was filled to overflowing with Ryan’s load. Ryan had volcanic like ejaculations and both Benji and Brent loved receiving them. Brent clenched and unclenched his sphincter milking Ryan’s cock. When Ryan pulled out a stream of semen ran out of Brent’s asshole and trickled over his buttock.



“Do you have something left for me?” Benji asked teasingly as he knew that Ryan could cum again.



Ryan stroked his still hard cock and replied, “You know I do.”



“Brent, get on your back so I can fuck you,” Benji directed.



Brent rolled over, cum still oozing from his asshole, as Benji moved into position. Benji smiled when he saw Brent’s cum dripping anus and he aimed his cock at Brent’s entrance. Benji eased his stiff dick into Brent’s ass and it went in easily. Benji waited for Ryan to enter his ass before he began fucking Brent. As before, Ryan did not have to move much at first. Benji thrust his hips back and forth and his cock disappeared and re-appeared in Brent’s ass. Benji’s motion moved his ass back and forth on Ryan’s big cock.



Ryan stared at Benji’s ass in admiration. Benji had a beautiful ass and it was one that was designed to have a cock in it. It was beautifully shaped, hairless and flawless. Benji definitely had a nice ass but Brent’s was more feminine looking. Still, now that Ryan had his first bi encounter with Benji, he loved fucking both their asses. Ryan had always liked anal sex but he never thought that he would be fucking two beautiful gay asses. In the past several weeks first Brent and now Benji had convinced Ryan that oral and anal sex was as good with guys as with girls. As he looked at Benji’s marvelous ass, Ryan felt he could easily be fucking a girl in the ass, that’s how much Benji resembled a girl from behind.



Ryan’s thoughts were interrupted when he felt Benji’s sphincter tighten around his cock. Then Benji stopped moving as he ejaculated into Brent’s ass. Ryan stopped moving too and he relished feeling Benji’s sphincter clenching and releasing his cock with each spurt of semen that he shot into Brent’s ass. Benji then collapsed over Brent and Ryan moved with him. Ryan drilled Benji’s hot ass as Benji’s cock slipped out of Brent’s ass. Benji’s and Ryan’s combined semen dribbled out of Brent’s ass and coated his buttocks. Benji knew that in a few seconds that he too would be dripping both Brent’s seed and Ryan’s seed from his ass. Ryan stiffened and fired a massive load into Benji’s asshole flooding his rectum. Benji moaned with each blast that shot into him. Benji still could not get over the loads that Ryan and Brent could generate; they were cum-producing machines.



Ryan collapsed on top of Benji and the three of them remained still until Ryan’s cock softened and slipped from Benji’s ass with an audible popping sound. A river of semen ran out of Benji’s ass over his balls and on to Brent’s cock and testicles. Ryan moved away first and rolled over on his back. Benji then moved off of Brent and lay beside Ryan who was now between Brent and Benji.



It was raining that morning and Benji said giggling, “We might as well stay naked all day.”



Brent chuckled and replied, “Sounds good to me.”



Then Brent and Benji moved down to Ryan’s cock where they took turns sucking it. When Brent was sucking Ryan’s cock, Benji was sucking Ryan’s balls and then they would trade. Ryan got hard again but it would be a few minutes before he was ready to cum. That was fine with Benji and Brent as they enjoyed sucking and playing with Ryan’s cock and balls. Ryan put his hands behind his head and relaxed as the other two enjoyed his body. The rain wasn’t going to let up that morning and Ryan knew he would be fucking those hot cute asses a few more times. What a great way to spend a rainy day in the cabin!



“Okay guys, I’m getting up to make breakfast. You two can keep playing of you want,” Ryan announced.



Reluctantly Brent and Benji released Ryan’s cock. Then they turned toward each other and hugged, kissed and played with their stiff dicks. Ryan again marveled at their ability to remain hard. Ryan threw on a pair of shorts and made breakfast. He made fried eggs, bacon and toast and then called to the boys to join him. “Breakfast is ready but put on some shorts,” he directed with a laugh. After breakfast Ryan planned to fuck Brent again just like he saw Carl do in the threesome. Ryan wanted Benji on his back with Brent fucking him as he fucked Brent. Ryan wanted to see Benji suck his own cock while he was getting fucked.



The two boys wearing only shorts arrived at the table for breakfast. After breakfast they cleaned up the cookware and dishes and put everything away. “It looks like it might clear up but we will wait awhile before we take the boat out,” Ryan told them and then explained what we wanted to do with them. “Benji I want you on your back with Brent fucking you and I am going to fuck Brent from behind.”



The boys anxiously stripped off their shorts and Benji moved to his back. Brent kneeled in front of Benji and eased his cock back into his lover’s ass. Benji’s cock stiffened immediately and Ryan smiled at the young men’s virility. Ryan stroked his cock briefly lubing it thoroughly and then he pushed into Brent. Ryan fucked Brent slowly as he wanted this session to last as long as possible.



“Benji, lift your legs back to your chest. I want to see you suck your cock as Brent fucks you,” Ryan told him.



Benji was surprised that Ryan knew he could do that but he did as he was told. He pulled his legs back toward his chest and wrapped his arms behind his knees. He was flexible enough to get the head of his cock in his mouth and he sucked on it. As Brent fucked Benji and Ryan fucked Brent, their combined weight pressed Benji’s body back even further and more of his cock entered his mouth. It was the most erotic sight Ryan had ever witnessed.



“Oh man this is so fucking hot. I’m not going to last long,” Brent cried out.



Ryan could feel Brent’s sphincter tighten around his cock and he knew that Brent was close to shooting. “Don’t cum in him. I want to see you shoot on him,” Ryan whispered in Brent’s ear.



A few more thrusts and Brent pulled out of Benji’s ass and shot his wad on Benji’s body. His sphincter contracted and relaxed around Ryan’s cock with each spurt of semen. Ryan was once again impressed with the force and the volume of Brent’s ejaculation. Seconds after Brent came, Benji’s let his cock slip from his mouth and it spurted all over his face. Benji’s semen coated his face while Brent’s seed covered his abs and chest. All this was too much for Ryan and he pulled out of Brent ass and ejaculated all over the boy’s perfect ass. Ryan aimed his cock at Brent anus as he was cumming and he too shot a good size load.



Ryan stared at Brent’s pretty ass covered in semen and then he had the urge to push his cock back in. He used his cock to scoop up the gooey substance and ran it up and down the crack of Brent’s ass. Then he reentered Brent’s ass pushing some semen in as he did. Brent wiggled his ass in response and Ryan caressed the beautiful buttocks. Ryan wished he could stay hard and keep cumming in Brent’s ass all day. Ryan stayed in Brent’s ass until his cock softened and slipped from the boy’s rectum.



Ryan rolled over on the floor and sighed as he was sure that he would not be able to cum again that day. Brent and Benji kissed, cuddled and caressed each other. Ryan looked at them and he grinned as both boys still had erections. How could they cum so much and always seem to stay hard he pondered? The sun was peeking through the clouds outside and the rain had stopped so Ryan suggested a quick dip in the lake. The three of them got up and went out to the lake to cool off. Ryan was amused at the young boys as they ran toward the water with the stiff cocks bobbing in front of them.



The water was cool and it took several minutes for the bodies to adjust to the temperature. They swam around and stayed in the lake for about 15 minutes and then they made a mad dash for the cabin to take a hot shower. Ryan watched their lovely asses as the boys ran ahead of him and he felt as if he could fuck those pretty bottoms forever. After a warm shower they dressed and Ryan took them around the lake in the boat. They stopped to fish for awhile and Ryan caught enough fish for dinner. Then they headed back to the cabin. On the return boat ride, Benji and Brent sat close together, hugged and played with each other.



Once the boat was docked Ryan gave the boys chores to do as he prepared dinner. Ryan was an excellent cook and the boys enjoyed the way he prepared the fish. After dinner the dishes were cleaned and put away and Ryan poured a drink for himself and offered the boys some wine. Ryan went out on the cabin deck and sprayed the area to keep the mosquitoes away for a few hours. The three of them sat on the cabin deck with their drinks and looked out over the lake. Brent and Benji sat together on the bench with their arms around each other just as a boy and girl would. Ryan sat in a chair and reflected on his new found bi-sexual life. He didn’t know how long it would continue with Brent and Benji but he planned to enjoy it while it lasted.



Ryan looked over at the two pretty boys and watched them as they hugged, kissed and rubbed each other’s crotch. Soon the shorts were pulled to the side and they were stroking the other one’s cock. Ryan liked watching them have sex as it was more like making love. When Ryan fucked them it was all about his pleasure but the two boys definitely had a thing for each other. As he continued to watch them he felt his own cock stir in his shorts so he took it out and stroked it.



Ryan’s action did not go unnoticed and Brent whispered to Benji, “Ryan has his cock out.”



Benji looked over at Ryan and then whispered to Brent, “I want to suck it. Is that okay with you?”



“Yeah, I’ll fuck you while you suck him,” Brent whispered in reply.



The two boys moved into action. Benji got up, dropped his shorts and knelt naked before Ryan who smiled at the pretty teenager. Benji pulled Ryan’s shorts down and the stiff cock sprung out as the shorts cleared it. Benji lovingly took the cock in his hand and began kissing it and licking it. As he ran his lips up and down the impressive shaft, Brent dropped his shorts and knelt behind Benji. Brent rested his cock in the crack of Benji’s ass and Benji moved his butt up and down stroking the cock with his buttocks. Ryan thought that it was a very erotic scene as he had never seen them do that before. Benji covered Ryan’s cock with his mouth and bobbed his head up and down. Benji’s ass moved up and down along Brent erection and he bobbed up and down on Ryan’s dick.



Ryan thought that it would be difficult for him to cum again but Benji was a very talented cocksucker. Brent couldn’t take any more foreplay so he eased his cock into Benji’s ass and began to fuck him. Benji was consumed with the two cocks and he never stopped moving. Ryan caressed the boy’s hair and Brent fondled Benji’s ass. Brent reached around and found Benji’s stiff prick and stroked it. The three of them were all close to another orgasm which Ryan had not thought possible.



Ryan warned Benji that he was close so Benji took the cock from his mouth and jerked it as he fondled Ryan’s balls with his other hand. Ryan spewed semen and even though it wasn’t as massive as usual it was still forceful and splashed against Benji’s face. Benji kept stroking Ryan’s cock until every drop had been squeezed from the throbbing shaft. Brent then pulled out of Benji’s ass and shot his load onto his lover’s back and buttocks. Brent jerked his cock until he was finished shooting and then he wiped it on Benji’s bottom. Brent released his cock and let it rest in the crack of Benji’s ass. Benji then moved his butt up and down with the spent cock between his buttocks. Brent jerked Benji off until he ejaculated onto the cabin deck.



Ryan’s cock had softened into a semi-erect state but Brent and Benji remained hard. Once again Ryan was impressed with the stamina of the two teenagers. Benji continued to move his bottom against Brent’s cock until Ryan said it was time to say good night. “You two can stay out her and play some more but I am turning in,” Ryan told them as he stood up and retrieved his shorts.



“We’re going to bed too,” Brent announced and the three of them walked into the cabin and headed to the two separate bedrooms.



SUNDAY’S FINALE AND THE TRIP HOME



On Sunday morning Ryan woke up and went into the kitchen without checking on the boys. He was surprised to see Brent in the kitchen naked making the coffee. Ryan again stared at the boy’s marvelous ass and he got hard immediately. Ryan walked up behind Brent and circled his arms around the teenager letting his erection press against Brent’s buttocks.



Brent wiggled his ass in response and whispered, “I thought that I would get the coffee started but it seems that I got something else started too. Fuck me!”



Ryan had intended to do just that. He had never fucked anyone in the ass standing up and it would be a new experience for him. Ryan grabbed some cooking oil from the kitchen counter and lubed his cock and Brent’s anus. Ryan eased his slippery dick into Brent’s ass and fucked him slowly. Brent’s cock stiffened immediately and Ryan again was amazed that he could get an erection from having a cock in his ass.



“Stroke me, please jerk me off as you fuck me,” Brent pleaded in a soft tone.



Ryan reached around with his oily hand and stroked Brent’s cock as he fucked his lovely ass. Ryan took his time as he liked the new position and he wanted the anal sex to last as long as possible. Just then Benji walked into the kitchen naked and moved in front of Brent.



“I see you two started without me. Here let me do that,” he said as he removed Ryan’s hand from Brent’s cock.



Benji then dropped to his knees and took Brent’s cock in his mouth. Ryan noticed that Benji already had an erection. Benji sucked on Brent’s cock as Ryan drilled Brent’s ass and that proved too much for Brent and he could not contain his release.



“Here it comes, Benji, I’m going to cum,” Brent cried out.



Benji took the cock out of his mouth and jerked it as Brent fired streams of semen passed Benji’s head onto the cabin floor. Brent’s seed also hit Benji in the face and landed on his neck. Benji next took the cock back in his mouth and sucked it dry. Ryan felt Brent’s sphincter tighten each time the boy spurted and it sent Ryan over the edge. Ryan also pulled out and sprayed his load all over Brent’s back and buttocks. He jerked his cock until he stopped shooting and he was surprised when Benji moved around and took it in his mouth. Benji sucked the remaining droplets of semen from Ryan’s shaft before he released the cock.



Benji stood up and his erection was rock hard but he was in no hurry to get off. “I think that I’ll have some coffee now since I already had some cream,” he joked.



They all poured a cup of coffee and then they showered and dressed before breakfast. Benji fucked Brent in the shower but that was the end of any sex before they started the trip home. Ryan made breakfast and after they ate they packed the car and headed back home. Brent and Benji sat in the back again and they both sucked each other off before they stopped for lunch. Following lunch Benji and Brent continued their insatiable desire for cock in the back seat of Ryan’s car.



Ryan could have had one of the boys drive for awhile and had one of them blow him. However he was content to wait until he got home and then he would fuck them both before he sent Benji home. When they arrived at Brent’s house that evening her did just that. He had the two naked boys kneel side by side and he fucked them both in the ass moving from one to the other until he came. Ryan then ejaculated on both boys bodies sharing his load with them. After Ryan fucked them they all cleaned up and Ryan gave Benji a ride home. That night Brent slept in the guest room as Ryan was drained and tired. It had been quite a weekend.



EPILOGUE



Brent’s parents returned from Europe and Brent returned to his home. It had been quite a bisexual experience for Ryan as he had thoroughly enjoyed fucking Brent’s beautiful ass. He had also liked fucking Benji in the ass but he still preferred Brent’s shapely bottom. Brent still had a month left before he headed off to college so Ryan told him he could still use the swimming pool and hangout at the house. Of course when Ryan was home he took advantage of Brent’s company and fucked his ass several times each day the teenager was over.

Chapter Fourteen – When it cums to gay sex, boys will be boys



I was about to yell out and call for reinforcements but, for some reason I just turned my head instead and looked in the living room. Ready to call in the reserves for them to get in there and give Kathleen a good fuck, while hoping that between the five of us we could make her climax, I was looking for Joey and Stephen to come help When I turned my head to look for them and to see where they were and what they were doing, I couldn’t believe my eyes.



I saw Stephen and Joey kissing. Kissing. They were kissing. I couldn’t believe it. They weren’t kissing just a little bit; they were going at it like horny Prom dates. They were French kissing. Gross. Yuck. I was sick to my stomach thinking about kissing Joey or kissing Stephen and there they were making out with one another.



My childhood friends, my best buddies, shocked and dismayed, I couldn’t believe my eyes. They must have thought they were alone. Certainly, they didn’t see me; otherwise, they’d never do what they were doing in front of me. Perhaps they figured the three of us; Ralph, Anthony, and I were still in the bedroom fucking Kathleen, while having our little foursome.



Yet, this small apartment had no doors. Kathleen had removed them all to strip off the paint and, since I had already fucked Kathleen, I allowed Ralph and Anthony to go in alone, while I stood outside the door and watched and waited for my turn again. Unless we were all squashed together on her small bed, there was barely room enough in her bedroom for two people, never mind four.



Actually, already exhausted from painting and from all the sexual activity, I was about to take a nap on the couch, that is, until I saw Joey and Stephen going at one another, while sitting together on the sofa. There was a mirror on the floor that was angled perfectly at the couch and from where I stood, when looking down from my standing position, I could see their reflection in the mirror. Had they not been so preoccupied with one another, surely, they would have seen me, too. Removing them on the pretense of painting, Kathleen had moved all the mirrors around the apartment in similar fashion, no doubt, to give whoever was there the perfect action shots, without making it appear that the mirrors had been purposely placed there.



Yet, as much as I could have moved away, I couldn’t stop looking, staring, actually. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Not that there’s anything wrong with gay sex, today, but back then it was forbidden, especially in my small neighborhood. Never in a million years would I have suspected that my two, childhood friends were not only gay but also hot for one another. In hindsight, now, that I think about it, they were always together. I wondered how long this had been going on or if this really was just their first time.



I mean, really, it was just a kiss, albeit a French kiss. French kissing one another doesn’t make them gay, does it? Only, they were both sitting there naked and they both had erections. Growing to the evidence of their sexual orientation, certainly French kissing and having erections, made me suspect my worst fears as true. Yet, giving them the benefit of the doubt, maybe they have erections from seeing Kathleen naked. Hating to admit it, I suspected they had erections from seeing one another naked?



Flabbergasted, I stood there in stunned silence, while watching their homosexual show, especially when Joey moved his hand and grabbed Stephen’s cock. My mouth dropped, when Joey touched Stephen’s cock. He actually had his hand and his fingers wrapped around Stephen’s cock. He was touching, feeling, fondling, and holding Stephen’s cock in his hand. Then, he started slowly stroking him, while kissing him. I couldn’t believe it. I just couldn’t believe it.



Joey was giving Stephen a hand job. Then, Stephen took Joey’s cock in his hand. Now, Stephen had his hand and fingers around Joey’s cock and was slowly stroking him, too. Stephen was giving Joey a hand job. They were each jerking one another off, while making out. Shocked, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I didn’t want to believe what I was seeing. I didn’t know what to do.



What the Hell? With Kathleen naked in the other room, here they are about to get laid for the first time in their lives, instead, they’re sitting on the couch giving one another a hand job and having gay sex. They only stopped stroking one another to fondle one another. Yet, there they were jerking one another off, while kissing, kissing, and French kissing.



Not wanting them to see me, I ducked back in Kathleen’s bedroom and peeked out at their reflections in the mirror. When I looked back, they had moved to the sixty-nine position. Oblivious to the mirror reflecting their homosexual activity, was it not for the mirror angled to reflect the couch, I never would have known where they were and what they were doing, that is, unless I walked to the couch and looked over the back of it. Joey was sucking Stephen’s cock and Stephen was sucking Joey’s cock. Shocked wasn’t the word. Somehow I felt betrayed. Two of my best friends were gay. How can that be? How could I not know? Now, I wondered, merely by association, if I was gay, too. Now, I wondered, if their gayness was a contagious thing. Definitely, if I could control myself from being gay, I would.



‘Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. I couldn’t believe Joey and Stephen were gay.’



In a world where everything was always the same, much simpler times, when excitement for us was watching Mission Impossible, I Spy, and Bonanza on television, and James Bond in the movies, gay sex between friends was never a topic of discussion. Gay sex was a sin against the God and the Catholic Church. Gay sex wasn’t allowed in my small, Mafia controlled neighborhood. Now, here it was right in my face. Years later, those same Caucasian old men, the priests we trusted, who spent their lives to make us all feel guilty, were all violating children in the rectory, under the full knowledge and protection of the Bishops, the Cardinals, and the Catholic Church.



Although, at first, I was offended, these were my childhood friends, after all. How could I stop liking them? Nonetheless, I couldn’t believe they were gay or experimenting or whatever the Hell they were doing. Even though I was disturbed by their homosexuality, I couldn’t stop myself from watching them blowing one another. Having never seen gay sex before, I was seeing it now right in front of me. Had they looked up even once they would have noticed my reflection in the mirror, but they were too busy, kissing, French kissing, feeling one another up, making out, masturbating one another, and now blowing one another.



I had never seen two guys suck one another’s cock before and, to be honest, as disconcerting as it was, as if I was watching the aftermath of a horrible car accident, I was more than a little bit grossed out but not sickened enough to stop watching what they’d were doing. These were my best friends. I had known them all my life. I still couldn’t believe what I was seeing.



I was curious to see how far they’d go. Even though I didn’t think they’d blow one another, when they were just kissing and giving one another a hand job, sure enough, there they were blowing one another. I mean, kissing is one thing and, okay, a hand job is the next step, but I never thought they’d voluntarily take a cock in their mouths. I was sure of that. I never thought they’d suck one another’s cock.



I wondered what suddenly happened to make them turn gay. The only thing that I could think of was that it had to be Kathleen walking around naked that got them all turned and twisted around. Perhaps, she made them so sexually excited that they didn’t know what in the Hell they were doing and with who they were doing it with. It had to be the blowjob that she gave them that made their brains crazy with lustful desire for one another. Yeah, that must be it. Of course, that has to be it.



I looked back at Ralph and Anthony. They were giving Kathleen her money’s worth. After needing to take a shower from watching the gay show that Joey and Stephen were putting on, it was quite the show watching the heterosexual threesome of Anthony, Ralph, and Kathleen go at one another. They were still on the bed with Anthony and Ralph getting ready to fuck Kathleen again. I figured they both should last longer this time. I figured they’d be fucking her for the next twenty minutes, at least, anyway.



I couldn’t believe that I was witness to a live homosexual sex show going on in one room and a heterosexual show happening in the other room. I didn’t know where to look. To my right were my friends, Ralph and Anthony fucking or getting ready to fuck Kathleen and to my left were Joey and Stephen lying on the couch blowing one another. Not wanting to miss anything, even the gay show, my head was moving back and forth, as if I was at a tennis match watching Arthur Ashe and Jimmy Connors play. Already on sexual overload, I was surrounded by sex and sexual activities everywhere I turned.



Now, looking back and remembering the activities of that day, it was akin to being in the back of a bar in Tijuana or in a smoke filled room in Bangkok. Never had I witnessed this extent of sexual activity, until I tried the swinging lifestyle myself more than a decade later. Only, even then, in the orgy rooms filled with a bunch of swingers or at a house party with a select group of invited swingers, homosexual sex was always discouraged, whereas sex between two women was always encouraged. Yet, again the double standard rears its ugly head, even in the swinging lifestyle, especially in the swinging lifestyle, homosexuality wasn’t allowed.



Now, it all made more sense to me. I found it curious that both Joey and Stephen appeared a bit embarrassed, when they saw Kathleen naked. Both were a bit reticent to have sex with her, even after she willingly offered them her body. Unlike Ralph, Anthony, and I, willing and ready to be part of the sexual action with her, we couldn’t wait for her to suck us and fuck her. Being that they were both virgins, as we all were, I figured Stephen and Joey were just shy. I never figured them for being gay.



Then, looking back, there were all those times we used to go midnight skinny dipping off the pier in Boston Harbor. While the rest of us were diving off the pier and swimming, always, they’d disappeared somewhere in the dark. We figured they were still swimming in the water down by the other end to get away from the sting of the jellyfish, but they always appeared together naked way down by the far end of the wharf.



“Hey,” said Ralph, “what were you two doing down there alone in the dark, blowing one another?”



“Fuck you,” said Stephen.



“Homos,” said Ralph.



“Fuck you,” said Joey.



As all guys did back then, we used to tease one another about being gay, even though we knew that none of us were gay. We used to tease Joey and Stephen about blowing one another, even though we knew they never would. After all the stories that Joey told us about lusting over his mother and all the stories that Stephen told us about his naked sister, we never suspected for a minute that they were gay or would ever blow one another.



Now here they were acting gay and having gay sex. I couldn’t help but wonder if all of our teasing about them being gay made them gay. Nah, probably, their mothers made them gay or they were just born gay, I guess. Figuring this wasn’t the first time they had gay sex, I wondered now, if they were pleasuring one another back then, having gay sex, and sucking one another’s cock, when we went skinny dipping. Probably, no doubt, they were.



I recalled the conversation that Stephen had admitted to Kathleen that he thought of his teacher when he jerked off.



“Who do you imagine me to be,” said Kathleen to Stephen.



“I imagine you to be my teacher,” said Stephen.



Now, Stephen’s teacher was a man and I gave him the benefit of the doubt, while figuring and hoping that he was thinking of the Art teacher, Julie, because she’s a little hottie and is young, shapely, and blonde or the music teacher, Mrs. Moran because she has big tits and was always bending over us showing us her cleavage. The fact that Stephen admitted to us all that he fantasizes about his teacher, Mr. Wallace, really grossed me out. What’s wrong with him? How could he be gay? He’s one of my best friends.



Now, that I’ve witnessed Stephen with Joey, I still can’t believe that Stephen fantasizes about sucking off or being sucked off by his old, homeroom teacher, Mr. Wallace. It made me wonder if Mr. Wallace is gay, just as it made me wonder if Stephen and Mr. Wallace had already gotten together and done one another, after graduation. If he hasn’t already, it made me wonder, if after this little experiment with Joey, Stephen would take things a step further with Mr. Wallace, now that he’s already graduated from high school and no longer has that teacher and student moral code issue.



Nonetheless, even though, it was obvious to me now that both Joey and Stephen were gay, it wasn’t as obvious to me how they became that way. Were they born gay? Was it something that happened in their childhood that made them gay. Maybe it was a strong mother influence over a weak father influence. Now that I remember, sexually attracted to his Mom, Joey was always talking about his mother.



To be continued…

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