I gave him a hug right there in the airport, like a long unseen
brother or something, he stiffened briefly, then relaxed, He atleast
was far from where he had to worry about people he knew! Chattering
inanely about just about everything as we walked to my car, i couldn’t
wait until i could get this virile man out of the public eye, and
welcome him properly!

Giving him a hug as soon as we were out of sight in the parking
garage, a REAL hug, to show him how happy i was to have him there, i
squeezed his cheeks (oh so firm!) and gave him a look in the eyes that
started the wheels moving faster (i had been teasing him on the phone
for weeks now). Finally reaching my car, we escaped the teeming bussle
of the airport, and raced for Don’s, there to begin celebrating my
26th Year.

Waking some time around 4 am, i heard my room mate gently snore,
as he dreamed his sweet dreams of a high paying job in accounting.
At least that’s what he claims he dreams of when he’s smiling like he is
now! Getting up to relieve my bladder, i realized that i was
still fully clothed, and changed into my boxers (the preferred apparel
on my dorm floor) and took care of business in the communal bathroom.

As we walked, i got a good view of his backside, and what a nice
backside it was! Nice firm buns, topped by a firmly muscled and finely
shaped back, all atop a well muscled pair of lightly hairy legs. The
Cute stranger, whom i shall call Blacky, led me into one of the side
alcoves in the shower room, and turned all eight shower heads on full,
filling the room with steam.

Sharing a shower head, my hands began to roam his awesome body,
twisting his nipples, caressing his but, pressing my body to his,
feeling our trapped cocks pressed together. No words were necessary,
as he sank to his knees in the hot spray, and took my cock into his
mouth. Slowly he slid down my length, taking about half of it before
reaching his limit, squeezing my cock head with his throat as he
fought not to gag. Striving not to cum yet, i tossed my head and
moaned, and began to think about my Calc homework, anything to slow
things down. I calmed down, calmed that is, until i felt a new
sensation on my dick. I opened my eyes and found that he had backed
himself onto my dick, and was bouncing my dick head off his prostate!

I reached around him and grasped his bouncing cock, as he began
thrusting against me in earnest. Finding his tempo, he alternated
between thrusting his ass against my groin and drawing forward until i
almost fell out. His motions had the oppostite affect on his cock in
my hand, pressing it forward and them back in my clenched grip.

He began to tremble, at first i thought it was exhaustion, until
that is, i felt his ass spasm, and his hot load began oozing onto my
hand. He pushed himself back onto me, cramming every inch of me into
his spasming depths, and i came. My second load of the day was no less
intense that my first, i came for what felt like hours and his ass
kept milking more out of me.

Red was in real exctasy now, thrashing about, moaning, as he got it
from both ends at the same time! Blondy was giving him a premo blow
job, while reaming his ass, and Red wass loving all of it! Needless to
say, the excitement built rapidly, and red blew his load all over the
place on one of Blondies up-strokes. In Blondies face, on his chest
and belly, a generally (huge!) mess. Blondy DOVE back down onto Reds
cock, and i can only assume he came, since he started trembling with
his cock buried deep in Reds ass.

Suddenly i felt hands on my cock! Jumping in surprise, i found that
a strange (Cute!) man had crept up behind me and grabbed my attention!
he murmered quietly, “What do i have here? looks like someone is
excited about something!” i gave a small moan, as he squeezed my cock
in his hand, and he said “Lets go play in the showers!” i tried to
stammer something about not being alone, but he gave me a knowing
wink and led me away by my better half.

I quickly found my accustomed place, at the junction of 3 aisles of
lockers, which always affords me maximum view for a minimum of effort.
Alas, today the room echoed my noises, showing that there were no
hordes of young men, in varying stages of dress, parading around for
my pleasure….

Quickly stripping off the sweaty old wrestling uniform, i paused,
reflecting on the musky odor, reminding me of Tom. I pressed it to my
face, inhaled deeply and tossed it into my locker, grabbed my towel,
and proceeded chuckling to to the hot tub. As i neared the entrance
to the Tub/Sauna area, i slowed for my accute hearing had detected a
whisper of sound; I was not alone! Not being one to pass up the sight
of well formed flesh, and being an all around Voyeur, i slowly stuck
my head around the corner, and promptly had to catch myself on the
door frame!

Much to my great pleasure, i beheld a wonderous sight! Two very hot
guys, in their early twenties, Very fine specimens of the male
physique! They were just stepping into the hot tub, affording me a
tantalizing profile shot of two large, very erect cocks just as
stepped into the hot swirling waters of the tub. My cock was beginning
to rise, despite it recent workout, this was HOT!

One gent, whom i’ll name Red, was covered in a a generous coat of
brillian red hair. The other stud, i’ll call blondy, since he had a
head full of pale blonde hair. They chatted easily, and i began to
wonder if i had imagined their erections in my horny state, when i
noticed some peculiar arm motions on the part of the blonde. My
imagination was vindicated when Red suddenly sat up on the edge of the
tub, affording me another profile shot of his superb body.

Reds hot body had my full attention, until that is, my eyes fell on
his throbbing erection. Only then did i realize that Red was blessed
with an uncircumsized penis! Saliva began to fill my mouth, as i
itched to jump right in, but Blondy beat me to the punch. Sliding
through the water towards red, leaned down and much to my amazement
took the end of Reds skin in his teeth and pulled! Instead of yelling
in pain as i expected, Red tossed is head and closed his eyes, in
apparent exctasy! Blondy chewed and chomped on that thick overhang for
what seemed like forever, Red tossing his head and moaning all the
while. Blondy apparently decided to ‘up the ante’, and sliding his
mouth down OVER the skin covered head, he enveloped quite a
respectable portion of that cock in his mouth. Only when he reached
his limit did he draw the skin off the head, Making Red gasp in
surprise as he felt his cock suddenly lodged in a Hot grasping throat!

In a husky voice, looking him straight in the eye, with my best
shit-eating- grin, i asked

“SO. Looks like we may be here awhile, how should we pass the time?
*grin*”

as i said this, he seemed shocked at first, but (unconsciously?) his
hand dropped to his shorts and cupped his balls, and came to a
decision…

He pulled his shorts to the side (no Underwear!), and out fell the
most wonderful penis i’ve seen to date! Long and thick, Very Hard, and
covered by the long Overhanging foreskin, that had my tongue
positively itching to slip inside!

As i moved toward him, shedding my uniform in one short stride, i
pushed him back against one mirrored wall of the elevator, and sucked
one pointy nipple into my mouth, rolling it around, savoring the salty
taste of his exertions. When he groaned, i slid my mouth down his
hairless abdomen, leaving a burning trail of saliva, and sliding his
shorts down as i went. Just as my nose reached his pungent bush, his
cock jumped free of his shorts, and SMACK i was slapped in the cheek
by a precum-coated cock. This was too much for my self-control, and i
jumped my mouth to his cock, using a hand to gather his foreskin into
a bunch, i forced my tongue through the bunch and cleaned up every
drop of precum. Delicious, i thought, and proceeded to probe every
corner of his foreskin, looking for more, and since he was making more
at a furious rate, i was in heaven!

After a bit of this (how long, i don’t know), i noticed his legs
were giving out, and since my un-attended man-hood was leaving smears
of precum on the mirrored walls, I engulfed as much of his cock as i
could and slid him down to the floor, onto his back. Never letting him
out of my mouth, i slid us into the SixtyNine position (Now i was in
heaven!).

As his mouth closed on my cock, i knew i was in for quite a ride, as
he promptly swallowed me to the root, which prompted me to attempt the
same. Although i couldn’t manage to deep throat all of him, i had one
hell of a fun time trying, and he didn’t seem to mind, as he busily
caressed my cock with his entire throat. (WOW!) I couldn’t get enough
of his Foreskin clad cock, feeling it sheath and unsheath in my
throat, my mouth and on my lips. All of my senses began focusing on
two things: the feelings he was producing with his mouth on my cock,
and the sensations of his pungent manhood as i devoured it.

All too soon, my balls began to contract, for what promised to be
quite a flood. I began to hold back, thinking about C code, my Calc
Project, anything to slow things down a bit. But, when i noticed, soon
after, that his balls were contracting, his moans deepening, and his
body trembling, i abandoned all pretense and Dove for orgasm, Good
thing too! We came together, one endless wave of pleasure after
another, rushing musky semen flooding my senses as we shared the
pleasure of a mind-bending orgasm.

After several minutes spent panting on the floor of the elevator, we
got up and dressed again… we chit-chatted for a bit, not minding the
confines at all now, lightly touching each other now and again,
exchanging phone numbers and arranging to do it again, in a more
appropriate setting, such as my Single, and all too soon the elevator
lights came back up, and we resumed out trek downward. We got out and
I lost track of Tom, heading with single minded purpose, my locker,
and then to the hot tub, planning to bask in the warm water as i
already was basking in the warm afterglow of good sex. Events have
their own way of unfolding as i was about to discover….

“Come on in Brady.” Brady entered and walked into the
living room. “Have a seat.” Brady sat on the chair just oppo-
site the couch where Ray sat. Brady completely engulfed the
chair as he sat there in a slouched, spread legged position.
Brady’s tight white T-shirt looked wonderful as it stretched over
his perfect chest and teased as it showed his firm nipples. Ray
couldn’t take his eyes off of Brady’s tight fitting 501’s. Brady
was showing a basket that could probably be seen for miles with
the naked eye.

The two men had several beers and were feeling light headed.
They began talking about people who they knew. Brady mentioned
that he was having some problems with his latest girlfriend.
After talking about it for a while Ray got up, took Brady by the
hand and took him into the bedroom.

“Brady, have you ever had sex with another man before?”
Ray’s voice was shaky as he asked Brady the question.

“No…well not really. I guess I played a little when I was
in school, but it wasn’t really ’sex’.”

Ray stood Brady at the edge of the bed and began unbuttoning
Brady’s 501’s. Brady was caught off guard. “Hey Ray, what are
you doing?”

“You’ll see,” Ray answered. Brady knew what this was lead-
ing up to but somehow he was willing to relax and enjoy the
moment. He was not afraid of what was going on probably because
he knew that Ray would never hurt him. He trusted Ray and that’s
all that mattered to him at this point.

As Ray began to pull Brady’s tight fitting 501’s down the
massive legs, Brady removed the tight T-shirt that he was wearing
and tossed it on the floor. Ray untied Brady’s shoes and removed
them. Then he slipped the 501’s off of Brady’s legs and laid
them on the floor next to the T-shirt.

Brady’s cock had started to get hard while Ray removed the
501’s. It was just hard enough to push out firmly on Brady’s
white briefs. Ray could even see the outline of Brady’s cockhead
through the soft cotton material. Ray reached up and cupped
Brady’s basket in his hand and massaged his balls and cock
through the soft material. Brady looked down to watch Ray mas-
saging and squeezing his balls and cock through the briefs. “Oh
that feels good.” Brady whispered in a low voice.

Then Ray reached up and took a hold of the elastic waistband
and slowly pulled Brady’s briefs down. Brady’s cock bounced up
hard and throbbing as Ray pulled the briefs past it and released
it from it’s white cotton barrier. Ray continued to pull Brady’s
briefs down to his ankles, and Brady lifted his legs out of them.

“Brady, lay back on the bed, face down and make yourself
comfortable, I’m going to give you a really good massage.”

There was a sense of confusion in Brady’s face. He somehow
was expecting Ray to begin pawing at his cock, which was getting
harder in anticipation. Brady laid face down on the bed. It was
difficult for him to situate his hard cock so that he could lay
comfortably. Ray reached into the bedstand and took out a bottle
of massaging oil.

Ray began pouring the oil onto Brady’s back. As Ray began
rubbing the oil into the beautiful skin, Brady moaned sighs of
delight. Ray massaged Brady’s back and then his muscular legs.
Ray had never seen legs so well developed before. Then Ray began
massaging Brady’s cute bulbous ass. The oil dripped down between
the crack and Brady could feel Ray’s hands as they massaged down
the crack as if trying to catch the drops of oil. “Spread your
legs a little Brady,” Ray spoke softly, almost in a whisper.

Brady spread his legs just wide enough for Ray to reach down
between them and massage the bottom of his balls. “Oh, that
feels great Ray.” Brady was totally relaxed now and really
enjoying the massage.

“Ok, you hot looking dude, turn over so I can massage your
front side.”

Brady lazily turned over on his back, face up. His cock had
gotten flaccid, but was still firm enough to stand at a half
erect state. Brady looked down to watch as Ray poured more
massage oil onto his chest and legs. Then Ray began massaging
Brady’s chest and pecs and arms. Brady continued to moan his
sighs of approval as Ray masterfully kneaded Brady’s beautiful
well-developed muscles.

As Ray began to massage Brady’s abdomen and inch closer to
Brady’s pubic hair line, he noticed that there was obvious antic-
ipation, as Brady’s cock began to get fully hard again. In
seconds, Brady’s cock was standing up hard, erect, and throbbing.
Brady’s cockhead was so hard from the excitement that it was
almost purple. The skin around it was pulled tight. Ray contin-
ued to massage Brady’s abdomen, then he slowly worked his way
down to the base of Brady’s giant, hard cock. As Ray teased with
the pubic area around the base of Brady’s cock, he could see a
few drops of clear pre-cum emerge from the crown of Brady’s
cockhead. The drops of liquid gently ran down the cockhead and
then ran down the long, throbbing shaft of Brady’s cock.

Ray then moved his attention to Brady’s firm balls. He
poured a few drops of lubricant onto Brady’s balls and then began
to massage them gently. As Ray kneaded and tugged at Brady’s
balls, it caused his cock to bounce about in response. Brady
clasped both of his hands together and put them behind his head.
He was obviously enjoying this part of the massage best of all.

Soon Ray began to massage Brady’s muscular thighs and power-
ful legs. Brady sighed a deep breath of relief. He realized
that he was actually hoping that Ray would get on with the busi-
ness of massaging his aching cock. Ray continued to tease the
hunky man by moving his attention back up Brady’s legs and
slightly caress his balls and the base of his cock. Then he
would move his massaging hands back down Brady’s legs.

After fifteen minutes of this teasing massage, Brady began
to relax and enjoy the feeling that his body was experiencing.
Brady knew he was in “good hands” literally. Finally Ray moved
his hands back to the base of Brady’s hard, throbbing cock, but
this time instead of going back down Brady’s legs, Ray began to
slowly inch his way up Brady’s cock shaft.

The sensations sent chills up Brady’s back and he opened his
eyes and looked down to watch Ray as he began to massage the huge
throbbing cock. “Oh, my god, that feels fantastic.” Brady
moaned. The diameter of Brady’s hard cock was so big around that
Ray could hardly place his fist completely around it.

“Oh Brady, you can’t imagine how long I’ve wanted to do this
to you. I’ve fantasized about this moment for years. Hoping I’d
get the chance to really give you the most exciting pleasure
you’ve ever experienced.”

Ray dripped more oil onto Brady’s dick as he continued to
slowly stroke up and down the shaft. “Oh, wait, stop you’re
getting me too close.” Ray moved his stroking attention down to
Brady’s nice, firm balls to give Brady’s dick a chance to cool
down a bit. Ray didn’t want Brady to cum too soon. He wanted
Brady to enjoy this for a nice long time.

After about a minute Ray gripped Brady’s cock again and
began the stroking action that almost sent Brady over the edge.
“I’m really gonna make your big cock feel good Brady,” Ray whis-
pered. “How does it feel to have another man whippin’ on your
big hard dick Brady?”

“Oh, Ray, it feels great, but you’d better stop or I’m gonna
shoot real soon man,” Brady answered in a breathless voice.

Ray continued working on Brady’s big dick, stroking the
good-looking dude almost to an orgasm then moving his attention
the Brady’s balls. Brady was squirming from side to side as Ray
stroked him closer and closer to the explosion point. “Oh,
Brady, look at your big cock gettin’ creamed man.” Brady looked
down at his dick as Ray pumped it at a nice even pace.

Soon Brady’s body began to writhe on the bed as his climax
was too close to stop. “Alright Brady, shoot it for me man.
Shoot that hot load of cum man. Let me pump that hot juice outa
your big dick man.” Ray began pumping Brady’s cock at a furious
pace as Brady began to moan and then scream in ecstasy. Brady’s
cock began to shoot his hot thick cum out. The first shot of
Brady’s cum hit Ray’s chest. The ecstatic sensations sent
Brady’s body into spasms of delight as Ray continued to pump the
hot, white cum out of Brady’s throbbing cock.

The ecstasy lasted at least fifteen minutes. When the
sensations died down Brady breathed a sigh of relief. “Whew,
that was great Ray,” Brady said in an exhausted voice.

“Are you ready for another session dude?” Ray asked.

“Oh, I don’t think so, not just yet,” Brady answered.

“‘Not just yet’? Does that mean you’d be willing to do it
again sometime?”

“Well, Yeah, I guess I’d let you do that again…do I need
to make an appointment?”

“You have an open appointment Brady. I really enjoyed doing
that to you as much as you enjoyed it.”

Brady and Ray rested for several minutes, then Ray suggested
that they both go take a shower and clean up. Brady agreed.
“Hey you didn’t cum yet. I think we’d better do something about
that,” Brady said as the two stepped into the shower.

“That sounds like a great idea to me,” Ray said, grinning.
“You can work on my dick and I’ll give your cock another pumping
just to make sure we got it all out. OK?”

“Sounds like a deal to me,” Brady said, returning the grin.

You are built larger, heavier, than me. I love that. Underneath you
are soft, cuddly, shy. You took me in your arms as we kissed and held me
firmly, but gently. It was you, you who had never made love to anyone
before, that took my shirt off and began kissing my breasts. No woman
has ever been able to get the response that you did. Slowly you kissed,
and licked, and sucked until I almost came from that stimulation alone.
Your soft strong hands took the time to to stroke and explore, caress
and knead my body.

Finally you rolled me over on top of you and took your shirt off, offering
yourself to me. The feel of your skin against mine was better than I could have ever have imagined. Breasts were against breasts, nipples teasing nipples.
I ran my hands through your thick cropped hair as I kissed your neck,
wondering if I would get to run them through your other hair. I began
working on your neck and shoulders, kissing, licking, and occasionally
bitting. (Were you ever able to explain that hickey to your mom?) It was
so hard not to rush to get to your breasts so you could feel what I felt.
I traced the inside of your arm down to your hand and sucked on each finger.

A big grin comes over face, and a bulge begins to form in your pants while
remembering some past parties. Those blond beauties, prancing around everywhere
practically in the nude. Almost every man with a gorgeous body was there that
night. Some snuggling, some smooching some groping, and others doing anything
else imaginable.

As you continue day-dreaming, I walk into the office in need of you to
sign something. You are so suddenly startled that you blush and try to muddle
yourself out of your predicament. Noticing how red your face just got, I
notice something else out of place. It’s your piece of meat hanging out of your
pants dripping with excitement. Caught by surprise, I say something stupid
like, “Am I interrupting something? Or am I in time for lunch?” You give me a
quick look-over and see the outline of my hard cock straining against my jeans
then give me a knowing nod. I turn around to lock the door then move towards
you.

I don’t quite make it because you have stood up to meet me half way. “Wow
look at the size of that thing, it’s huge!”, I manage to gasp as you french
kiss me to a frenzy. As we’re kissing you slowly unbutton my jeans while my
hand works your foreskin back and forth until you’re spilling puddles of precum
all over the place. You push me down on my knees and I am confronted with that
big monster between your thighs. So tempted, I start to lick on the head and
you shudder when my lips touch it. “Oh that feels so good, yeah lick it, suck
it.”, you groan. And I’m glad to oblige.

You start moaning even louder while my hot mouth works on sucking the tip,
licking it like a lollipop until it’s big and red. You get more excited and
wrap your hands around my head and force that rock hard meat down my throat. I
don’t expect it, and almost choke. But you continue to pump your hips back and
forth, fucking my face. Meanwhile I’m pulling on my own meat trying to catch
up with your pumping, when suddenly you stop.

“We’re going to my place.” and you start to get dressed. I didn’t know
what to expect next but watching you stuffing your dripping cock into your
pants almost made me come so I figured it might be fun, so why not…It was
quitting time anyway. By the time we got to his house, we had been feeling
each other up for over an hour in the car.

After I settle down on your comfortable couch, you ask me if I would like
a drink -”Sure”. You dash off and return in a flash with 2 glasses of wine.
Soon we both finish our drinks. Why is the room spinning? I’ve drank before
and never have been this drunk so soon. Everything seemingly stops turning and
I pass out, hearing a chuckle, “Haha! I knew that stuff would work…”

I feel so light headed. Wow, what a wonderful feeling. Seems like I can
float endlessly. That’s peculiar, I’m undressed–where am I? God I feel
horny. Damn my hardon is beginning to get the best of me. I can’t help but
shut my eyes and give in and start playing with it. Aww it feels so good. I’m
rubbing myself, stroking my hard stick back and forth–slicking it with spit,
still pulling–flogging my piece of meat–dripping with precum. My whole body
is tingling with excitement. A sudden new wave of feelings shoot though my
body when I feel a hand grab my tit and start rubbing my ass with the other.
Instinctively I open my eyes to behold a breath takingsight. This beautiful
look blonde stud is standing over me. He took his finger and rammed it into my
tight ass. I moan and buck at the feeling. His tool was over 8 inches long
and 2 inches wide–man I was dying to get a hold of it. I got my wish, he took
that huge rammer and stuffed in down my throat, I tried to resist and make him
slow down, but he stopped only momentarily to pull and pinch my nipple. But
wanted so much to shoot that I kept bucking and bucking. He then suddenly
slapped me on the face, then again and again, I was so turned on I hoped that
he would never stop.

I wake up…it’s dark but it’s not, something’s covering my eyes.
Stirring suddenly to get up, I find that something’s in my mouth and I can’t
move. Still slightly disorientated, I feel my arms outstretched on what seems
to be a table, and my legs tied to the legs of it. I hear a rustling sound.
Then a cool breeze carresses me followed by a swift blow across my buttocks.
My screams are muffled by what ever is in my mouth. Shit I was still hard as an
iron spike having not come earlier. I feel something strange in my ass, but
from the spanking, I couldn’t tell. We both know that I’m under your complete
control.

As you continue to tan my hide, I can feel my ass turn beet red. You
finally stop, but I sort of miss the feeling. What next?! I’m left alone for
what seems like an eternity. I finally hear footsteps again, but heavy ones.
I feel some cord around my balls and I feel it getting tighter around them.
Your thumb flicks the head of my cock, wiping the precum juices that have
spewed from my cock. My stomach seemed to turn. “I see that you’re enjoying
yourself..Now listen punk, if you scream like a little girl, you’ll wind up
with more than just a gag in your mouth. And your pretty little ass won’t be
worth more than a cow that’s being whipped. UNDERSTAND?!” I nod in agreement
as my cock seems to stretch bigger and harder.

“I’ve been watching you lately, always running around with a hardon you
can’t seem to hide. Yeah, I see you staring at my crotch every chance you get.
You’re a worthless piece of shit, thinking that you can get me -when it will be
me that will get what I want! ” with that you remove the gag and replace it
with another before I get a chance to yell (Like I was going to even try?
No…) I feel something being draped overhead and you stomping off to find
something else. Meanwhile, a warm steady stream of liquid is beginning to come
out through the gag. It tastesreally salty. The more I try stopping it, the
more it flows. I have little choice but to swallow what was given me. Hmmm..
I like the taste. And I feel myself getting even harder so I keep sucking at
it, thirstily drinking all of it.

“You learn quick.” And I feel the gag being removed. Then all of a
sudden I feel as if something were suddenly rammed into my ass, but it wasn’t.
I felt the shit-water fly from my ass –so that’s why I’ve been feeling this
way. The blindfold was next to go. I see myself in the mirror in front of me.
The room is filled with chains and leather all over the place. I am tied down
to a table, spread eagle. Two enema bags hang on a hook above me, of which, one
is connected to the gag. And noticing under the table on the floor is an open
can of crisco.

Behind me stands you, my captor. I’m a bit awed by seeing you in a
policeman’s uniform. Tight uniform showing off your throbbing boner, the
shirt, half open, revealing your hairy chest and suck me nipples down to those
black leather boots. I so much want that tool between your thick muscular
thighs. “You want this piece of meat don’t you” you growl. “Yes, SIR” I
reply. You slowly massage the hardon you’re hiding under your pants. A dime
spot of precum on the front slowly gets bigger and you finally drop your pants.
You continue to slowly jack yourself off as you reach around to play with your
ass. I am completely caught off guard when I see your billy club coming out of
your ass and back in. You give it one more thrust and take it out. You bend
over to get some crisco to grease the stick and up my vulnerable ass. My
entire body goes rigid.

“You’re not getting off that easily..” My ass was in pain from you
ramming the lube up my ass. But not as painful as you shoving that hard stick
up my dirt road. You keep pushing it, ramming it in to the hilt. But soon I’m
trying to buck back and fuck the stick. “Please, SIR, Harder, harder,
harder..” You are all too willing to oblige. “Shit, I’m cummming….Awgh umph
” I yell as waves of cum splash all over the floor. Jet after jet of my cum
flying in all directions. You’re still pumping me with the stick and I’m still
hard as a rock.

You finally remove the stick in one jerk and shove a dirty jockstrap
doused with poppers under my nose. It smells so good, sweat and cum along with
the poppers. Soon I’m as high as a kite. You get behind me with your rammer
on my puckered ring and shove. I’m gritting my teeth taking that huge fucker
up my ass. I thought my ass would split because it was so wide. But soon i
get use to it and again start bucking like a wild stalion. “Take that fucking
cock, punk, that’s it, take it….” you slap my ass a few times and keep on
thrusting harder while pulling down on the cord tied to my balls, rubbing my
crotch while you continue to pump my ass. I’m so fucking turned on by being
fucked by this “cop” that I can just about shoot. You keep pumping and ramming
it home, hitting my joy spot.. making me sweat with anticipation. Then it
finally happens you start cumming. “Take it bitch, take my hot load in your
juicy ass. Awww” You give two more real deep thrusts impaling me with your
rod, then start cumming deep inside me, I can feel it. “Fill me with your hot
cock, Sir.. Harder that’s it..come inside me SIR, I want you to SIR yes yes
yes..” You keep thrusting and cumming setting my rocks off…spurting again
and again like a fountain. Finally we both stop cumming and you stay there for
a few minutes. You start pissing inside me, then pull out to soak my entire
body with your piss. Finally reaching my mouth, you pry it open and shove that
shaft inside and piss down my throat, making me clean off your cock after
fucking me. I suck it clean, from the tip to the underside of your cock.

While doing this, you get hard again and grab the back of my head and
push the whole shaft down my throat…choking me with the scent of your crotch.
It didn’t take that long before you shot a huge load past my tonsils. I
thought I might drown. You then go back to my ass and rim me. Trying hard to
suck your load and piss out of my ass. It feels so good. After a little
while, you get what you wanted.

“Thank you, SIR”.. He got up and picked up something off the floor. It
is a collar with a chain attached to it. “You’re going to be my slave. You do
what I tell you to do and when.. got it boy?!” You give me a good hard slap
across the face. “YES SIR!…” “Good. I’m going to a party and you’re going
to be my personal little piss boy” you say while untieing me. As soon as I’m
free, I get down on my knees and start licking your boots. “Get up, we’re both
taking a shower and then getting dressed –well not too dressed…. we’ll save
what you’re doing now for later..”

After we get out, I find out it is Saturday evening, already. Gee, I
guess dreams do cum true. And we both leave for the party. Upon arriving, I
get down on my hands and knees and you put the collar around my neck. “That’s a
good boy.” And the rest of the evening I’ll tell about some other time.

The game seemed endless; at half-time, Charles would gladly have
walked off the pitch, even though the score was level and his chances
of selection for Saturday’s match hung on the outcome. His mind was
elsewhere, however, and more than once his captain had shouted to him
“Charlie! Wake up!” as his eyes had wandered to the touch-line in
search of his friend. Every scrum seemed to bring temptation – a wan-
dering hand, the faint smell of youthful bodies. But Charles knew that
he must wait, patiently, and that it would be worth it.

At last, the whistle blew. “Don’t change” the note had said – so
he stayed in his rugby kit and headed off for the pavilion. There
stood Peter, a little away from the others, and as soon as he decently
could, Charles left the team and headed in Peter’s direction. “Come
on, Charlie”, he said, “We have to be back by five, and it’s half-past
three now.” So the two of them set off for the Barn – an isolated
building on the school farm, unused nowadays except by lovers and
sometimes by those seeking a quiet place for a cigarette.

It was ten minutes walk from big field, and Charles and Peter
walked fast. As they got out of sight, Peter put his arm round
Charles’ waist, and as they rounded the corner of a field, they
stopped and Peter pulled Charles to him. They kissed – a long, pas-
sionate kiss which expressed all the unsaid things which they had felt
for the three months during which they had shared a study. As Peter’s
tongue explored Charles’ mouth, their eyes met and their young bodies
pressed hungrily together. “Come on, then” said Charles, pulling away
and grabbing his friend’s hand.

They ran to the barn, and hurried inside. All was quiet, and in no
time at all Peter was on his knees in front of Charles. His hands
stroked Charles’ bare legs, slid up inside Charles’ shorts and fondled
his thighs. Quickly he unbuttoned Charles’ shorts and slid them down,
and he kissed the front of his friend’s jockstrap, running his tongue
all round and through Charles’ sparse pubic hair. With both hands he
pulled the jockstrap down, and exposed Charles’ stiff penis: Charles
took off his rugger jersey and stood nearly naked, blond and godlike
in his muscular nudity. Off came the boots, socks and the rest, and
Peter’s lips closed round the erect prick. Charles felt that he could
have popped there and then, but he knew that he must restrain himself,
and after a minute or two he withdrew from Peter’s mouth, bent down
and eased Peter to his feet.

Embracing him, he whispered “Now you undress”, and slipped his
hands down the back of his friend’s trousers, grasping the firm but-
tocks. Peter quickly released his belt and unzipped his flies, and as
Charles knelt down, his friend’s trousers slid down to his ankles, and
with them his pants. Peter’s cock was, if anything, harder than
Charles’, and Charles took it eagerly in his mouth. Peter quickly
stripped off the rest of his clothes and stood proudly nude as Charles
sucked him. After a minute or two, Charles came up for air – “Lets lie
down” he said, and they lay on the hay which remained on the floor of
the barn. It was quite cool that afternoon, but the two fifteen-year
olds did not notice. They were quite hot!

Each took his friend’s cock in his mouth, and played with his
balls. Neither of them had sucked a boy before – their sexual experi-
ence was limited to wanking and mutual exploration after dark in the
dormitory – but both took to it at once, and both boys’ cocks disap-
peared into their mouths with regular thrusts. Peter began to grunt,
and Charles knew that he was about to come; Charles felt the sap ris-
ing too, and their thrusts synchronised. Suddenly, with an enormous
sense of delight, Charles felt the spunk shooting up his cock. He dug
it deep into his friend’s mouth and shot, just as Peter was shooting
his load too. Both boys enjoyed a mouthful of cum, and both enjoyed a
fantastic sensation of satisfaction as they pumped the spunk into each
other.

When it was all over, they rested for ten minutes, and then
Charles said “Well, was it what you expected?” “Better,” replied Pe-
ter. “I know we must go back, but we must come here again – or can we
do it in the study, now we know what we really like?” “I’ll do it any-
where, with you,” said Charles.

By the time Travis arrived at the gym it was twenty past
eight, there were just a few sweaty guys still there. Most in-
structors had left, leaving Joe to close up. Since he was the
youngest of the gym’s staff, Joe usually got this detail when
things were slow. Travis went directly to the locker room to
change, avoiding looking at Joe. Travis knew Joe would be a
little pissed at somebody coming in this late, but hoped he
wouldn’t say anything about it. Joe didn’t. Travis got into his
sweat pants quickly, not bothering with a shirt or a jock, and
got right down to his workout routine. Recently Travis had been
concentrating on reps for definition, so each routine took a
little while. Travis was concentrating on his third set of
situps on the incline board when he noticed Joe was standing by
his shoulder watching him closely.

“You’ve got a nice set of ab’s there,” Joe said.

Travis said “Thanks,” and kept on with his situps.

Although Joe was a bit shorter than Travis, about 5′10″,
Joe had a great looking tight, muscular body; he had won several
local bodybuilding contests. He had light brown curly hair, blue
eyes, a fair skin and usually wore a smile even when there wasn’t
anything to smile about. Although Joe had a hard, muscular body,
he moved with a dancer’s fluidity. Travis knew many of the guys
in the gym had tried to get friendly with Joe in the past, but he
always seemed a little distant when it came to getting personal.
Joe was usually driven to work at the gym by a nice looking dark
haired girl about his age, so most assumed he was straight.

“Here, let me help you keep your knees down,” Joe said as
he straddled the board and sat across Travis’ knees, “It works
your ab’s better this way.”
Joe’s ass felt firm and tight on Travis’ legs as he sat on
them. Travis couldn’t help noticing that Joe had no jock on
either, and Travis could see the outline of Joe’s big cock under
his sweat pants as he spread his legs to straddle the board. Joe
put his hand on Travis’ ab’s as he continued to do situps, “to
tighten the muscles.” As Joe removed his hand it just slid over
the tip of Travis’ cock. Travis resisted thinking about the
sensation, for fear of embarrassing himself.

It was not until after Travis had finished his situps that
he noticed it was well after nine, and all the other guys had
left the gym. Joe and Travis were alone. Travis quickly fin-
ished a few perfunctory bench presses, then went to the locker
room for a shower. Joe started to turn out the lights, locked
the main door and started to go over the books at the main desk.

The shower room had three showers against the back wall,
and two at the side. Travis chose the middle shower, facing the
door. As he started to soap up, Joe came into the locker room
and started to strip. Joe’s ab’s tensed as he stripped off his
shirt. Travis noticed that Joe did not have an ounce of fat on
him. He showed a pretty impressive pair of lats as he leaned
over to take off his shoes. He had a broad, smooth chest and a
great pair of well defined, squarish pecs, set off by a pair of
tight erect nipples. Just the kind of chest Travis had been
trying to make for himself. When the sweat pants came off,
Travis got a good view of a tight, muscular pair of buns, and an
impressive uncut cock that must have been at least 8″ even limp.
Travis wondered what it looked like when it was hard.

Joe stepped into the shower room, selected the shower next
to Travis and started to soap his chest and arms. His great pair
of pecs tensed and relaxed as he soaped his body.

Then he turned to Travis and said, “Want me to soap your
back for you?”

Travis said, “OK,” turned, and continued to soap his chest
and arms.

They stepped aside a little, so the full stream of the
shower just hit their ankles. Joe started to rub soap into the
back of Travis’ neck and shoulders. Joe had a firm, but gentle
touch, and it felt good as he massaged the soap onto Travis’
back. He got down to the lower back with the soap and then
started to rub soap on the cheeks of Travis’ ass. He seemed to
take a little longer on this spot than on the shoulders, but
Travis didn’t mind. As a matter of fact, it felt real good to
Travis. Joe let his finger slide into the crevice between Tra-
vis’ cheeks and over his ass hole as Joe rubbed the soap in – but
just for an instant.

Standing behind Travis, Joe started to rub soap on Travis’
flank, around to the groin, and before Travis realized it, Joe
was cupping and massaging Travis’ balls in his right hand. As he
did this, Travis could feel something touching the back of his
leg that felt for all the world like the head of a stiff cock.

It felt really good as Joe rubbed Travis’ balls, and soon
Travis started to get a little hard himself. Then Joe took
Travis’ stiffening cock in his hand and started to massage it
gently. That did it! Travis was hard as a rock in an instant,
and ready for more. With his right hand Joe continued to massage
Travis’ now throbbing cock while he slid his left hand around
Travis’ side to his balls and started to rub them. As he did
this Travis could feel Joe’s hard cock rubbing between his legs -
there was no longer any doubt about what it was. Then Joe stepped
back a little and started to rub his cock up and down between the
cheeks of Travis’ ass, while he played with Travis’ tits with his
free hand. Somehow the head of Joe’s cock found its mark and
started to press against Travis’ hot hole – not hard, but firmly.

Travis was enjoying having his cock rubbed so much, Travis
he noticed when Joe gave a little shove with his cock and entered
Travis. Joe started to slide in and out slowly. Although Travis
couldn’t see it, Joe’s cock felt like it was at least a ten
incher. Joe’s meat felt great as it slid slowly in and out of
Travis’ ass, and he could feel Joe’s tight ab’s against his back
as Joe moved. The soap on their skins made the whole thing feel
even better as they rubbed against each other.

Just as Travis was beginning to get used to Joe’s hard
cock sliding in and out, Joe started to move faster and rotate
his hips a little so his cock hit a different part of Travis’
rectum each time it went in. As he did, Joe continued to pinch
Travis’ tit with one free hand, and pump Travis’ cock with the
other. In a minute they were both feeling great. As Joe pumped
Travis’ ass, Travis could feel his cock getting bigger with each
thrust. Travis’ cock was beginning to tingle with Joe’s hand
stroking it, and his balls were beginning to get sensitive. Some-
how, as Joe pumped, they migrated across the shower room, and
Travis found himself leaning on the wall with both hands while
Joe fucked his ass and stroked his cock. The fucking quickly
became pretty intense, and they were both beginning to sweat. Each
time Joe plowed into Travis’ ass it seemed to drive Travis’ stiff
cock into Joe’s tightening fist. Travis was in Ecstasy!

In a minute or two Joe began to moan quietly as he fucked,
and Travis could tell Joe was getting close to shooting his load.
Travis was getting close, himself. Travis pushed his ass back
hard against Joe’s cock and could feel Joe’s balls as they
bounced. Joe’s cock began to throb inside of Travis. It took no
more than another minute before Joe shouted “Jeeeeeeeeeeezus !”
and started to shoot his load into Travis’ ass. Travis could
feel Joe’s cock spasming as Joe pumped load after load of hot cum
into Travis. This made Travis feel so good, that he started to
cum himself. Travis could not hold back any longer! He shot the
his first load with such force that he could hear it splat on the
shower wall. Joe kept pumping Travis’ cock with his hand as
Travis came – five, six, seven, eight times – until there was no
more cum left in him. Travis’ cock felt so good, it almost hurt.
Joe stopped pumping, but left his cock inside for a few minutes
until it started to go limp. Neither of them wanted to move.
Finally Joe stepped back, and his cock popped out. Travis turned
and could see a little of Joe’s cum still dripping out of his
cock.

They stepped back into the shower, and washed off without
another word. Joe finished showering first, and went back into
the locker room to dry off. Travis followed a few seconds
later. After he was dry, Joe carefully laid the damp towel out on
the bench in front of his locker. Travis went over to his own
locker, took out a towel, and started to dry off. Joe just stood
there for a minute watching him, with one foot propped on the
bench. He started to stroke his cock gently, and Travis noticed
Joe was beginning to get hard again. Not being one to ignore an
opportunity, Travis started to stiffen a bit himself. Joe turned
away, opened his locker and took out a tube of KY. Travis moved
closer to see what Joe had in mind. Joe straddled the bench, and
sat down on the towel with the tube of KY in his left hand. He
reached out for Travis’ cock with his right hand.
Then, as Joe lay back on the towel, he handed the tube of
KY to Travis, lifted his legs, and said, “OK, Buddy, it’s your
turn.”

I sat down on the blanket and started rolling the sheer black nylons that I had just bought. I slowly pulled them up my shaven legs and smoothed them into place. This was followed by a black lace garter belt, which was attached to the nylon tops. Next I pulled out the silicone breast that I ordered over the Internet. I spray the medical grade adhesive onto the back of each breast before pressing them into place. Minutes later I now had a set of breast that several women that I know would be jealous of. Next I opened the clasp on a beautiful black lace half bra. I quickly but carefully positioned the bra into place and closed the clasp. (A task that I have become quite good at)

Next I stood and pulled the black lace thong panty into place. Being careful to pull my now hardening cock between my legs and wedging it between my ass checks. I slowly lifted the black lace slip over my head and let it drop into place. My short black leather mini skirt and then my white sheer blouse followed this. The black bra and my enhanced cleavage were clearly visible through the sheer material. The last thing was my 4″ black leather stappy pumps. I was now ready to be a woman. What I was not aware of was that two guys were down at the pond and heard me rustling through the bags and decided to investigate. I had just laid down on the blanket and started licking and sucking on the rubber dildo that I had brought with me.

I was lost in what I was doing when the guys came up beside me. One of them cleared their throat to get my attention. I looked up in horror to find to guys watching me suck the dildo. I went to stand up so that I could run and fell flat on my face. They both laughed at me. I made my way to my feet and began to run until my heels got stuck in the grass and I fell again. The taller of the two helped me up and dragged me back to the blanket. The shorter of the two said, “Well what do we have here?” I stood there and said nothing. That’s when he said that I shouldn’t be wasting my time sucking on a rubber dildo when there was two perfectly good cocks there. I started to protest when he said that if I wanted to dress like a woman that I should be treated like one. That’s when he unzipped his fly and hauled out a fat wrinkly cock that was at least five inches long and two and a half inches around and still completely flaccid. By far the biggest cock that I had ever seen. He grabbed my wig and pulled me to him. He pushed me to my knees on the blanket and started moving closer. I started to pull away and he informed me that if I didn’t do as they said that they would beat the shit out of me and cut off my dick.

He told me to start sucking and he pushed his cock into my face. I had no way to escape so I slowly opened my mouth. He told me to lick it first. I slowly run my tongue across the head and then up and down the sides. His monster cock started to grow and kept growing until it was over 10 inches long and more than three inches around. Once he was fully erect he grabbed my wig and forced the head of his cock into my mouth. I had to stretch my mouth open as much as I could to allow the mushroom shaped head to enter. Once he had the head in, he started to force more in. I felt it hit the back of my throat. That just spurred him on and he pushed harder until he was entering my throat. I started to gag and he pulled back for a second before slamming his cock forward again and soon he had at least six inches in my mouth and throat. I thought that I was going to die. He continued to push more until he realized that I couldn’t handle anymore. He told me to use my throat muscles to milk his cock. I slowly started to swallow and managed to get another inch in my mouth.

By now the taller of the two guys was getting impatient and wanted his turn. The shorter one pulled his cock out and slapped me in the face with the monster. As soon as he stepped a side I had my first look at the taller man’s already erect cock. It was much shorter and no where near as thick but was uncircumcised. He stepped forward and slowly pushed the head of his cock into my mouth. My jaw was burning from the monster that was just removed so I was actually happy to see that he was only average sized. He slowly continued pushing until his balls were touching my chin. That’s when he started really giving it to me. He would pull out all but the head and slam it all back in again. I was actually starting to enjoy servicing him when the shorter guy climbed behind me and pulled up my skirt. He could clearly see my erect cock through the lace panties and commented on how I must enjoy being a woman. Then all of a sudden he yanked down my panties and spit on my ass. I realized what he was about to do and wanted to stop him but there was a part of me that was really enjoying it.

He worked a finger into my ass, then two. Soon he was reaming me with three fingers. He was stretching my hole to accommodate his monster tool. I was so enjoying the cock in my throat that I didn’t resist when he started pushing his cock into my ass. I had to stop sucking the taller guys cock to keep from biting him as the shorter guy showed no mercy as he pounded my ass until he had every last inch of his cock in my ass. He stopped long enough to scoot forward so that he could grab my hips. I had just started sucking the cock in my mouth again when I felt the cock in my ass pull out until just the head was in and then he slammed back in time and time again. With every forceful thrust of his hips I was impaled at both ends. Soon we had all worked out a rhythm and I was in heaven.

Only moments later I felt the cock in my mouth start to jerk and soon I was swallowing my first taste of semen. Just when the last trickle was sliding down my throat I felt the shorter guy pick up the pace as he neared his release. I regretfully felt the cock slip from my mouth only moments before I felt the sensation of the load being deposited in my ass. I almost passed out from the pleasure and for the first time I really felt like a woman. Both guys thanked me for the good time and said that they hoped to meet again real soon. I informed them that I would be back next weekend. They laughed and said “Same time – same place.”

I lay on the blanket and drifted off to sleep as the cum leaked out of my well-abused ass. When I awoke, I cleaned up, removed the make-up and got dressed. I had to wear the breasts home because I forgot the adhesive remover. Not that I really minded, I enjoyed being a woman even more now.

People all around grabbed their belongings and scattered in all. Brip, brap, sputter. Wheels on tile. Click, clack, click, dress shoes and stiletto hills cut through the din with a rhythm ignored. I followed at a short distance and saw that she was laughing at something – that same girl he’d sat next to on the train. Part of me wondered if she was trying too hard. It wasn’t my business, but I kept wondering. A friend had been generous enough to offer me his spare bedroom for my little weekend holiday in Chocolate City. There had always been something about the air in Washington that allowed the little head to take control of all higher functions. It was evident in the eyes of every man. Symbolic islands drifting together pulled by the gravity of pulsing cocks. I thought I had drawn a line that I wouldn’t cross, but the older I get the harder it becomes to see. I told myself as a consolation, he was ugly. But in truth, I wanted the sensation of his hips pressed against my thighs.

I was hungry. The smell of burgers with bacon, double meat and trans fats announced as neon beacons asking – clog thy Willie? I think not! Instant Chinese wasn’t much better, but it wasn’t as bad as the burger and fries. The food court on the second floor proved interesting. I found a spot advantageous to people watching with all the gender bias I could put into the art. The “obvious” twenty something’s were wearing their jeans teasingly snug in the crotch and hips, cut low around the waist – the next reincarnation of fashion. I shot the obligatory glance at a fine woman here and there just to throw a little confusion to anyone who caught me staring. Old habit. Still single and horny at 42, perhaps I could have done things a bit differently. I wondered if I’d be telling myself that ten years from that moment. It didn’t matter. Nature was calling.

I sipped more tea and kept an eye peeled on the bathroom to see who was going in, how long they stayed, and if instinct cast its veil. The traffic around the food court was pretty heavy and the layout of the restroom was all wrong. The lower level proved to be buzz worthy of what I was looking for. Finishing off the last of my snack, I headed toward the down escalator. There was a bookstore, coffee stand and a luggage shop that gave a partial view of who went in and out of the men’s room. Not a lot of traffic between arrivals and departures, and the entryway provided plenty warning. Turning into the bookstore I caught glance of a familiar profile out the corner of my eye. Pretending not to notice that he had noticed, I turned my back and picked up an issue of Ethnic Cuisine. His wife or so I thought, was saying something about the time. Something about a delay and souvenirs. Business. Kids. Crowded. Love. Concert. Wonderful friend. A lot of cooing. She was definitely trying too hard! I stopped listening. Shortly after they went to the seating area where he left her engrossed in the pages of a book and headed toward the toilet. After about a minute or so I figured he was involved in some serious number two or waiting. “Can I help you find anything?” His wife was an attractive woman, perhaps eight or nine years his junior. Why was I trying to figure that out?

“Sir?” I hadn’t noticed the sales clerk speaking to me. She reminded me of Carol Burnett. I smiled graciously and put back the magazine.

“No thank you. I was just browsing.” I left the store and headed toward the bathroom. Rounding the corner I slowed my pace intentionally as though trying to sneak up on a cat, kept my steps soft and pushed the door. He was standing at the urinal with two empty spaces to his right. No dividers. Perfect. I slid my bag over by the sink next to his and he turned to see who had walked in. I gave a polite nod and stepped over. With practice you can check out a guys cock without him even knowing. The guy next to me still had work to do in that department. When I saw his head angling for my prick, I turned to look him in the eye and gave a half smile. Redness shot into his face. He swallowed, shifted then fumbled for his zipper. “So where are you headed” I asked, which threw him a bit and he just sort of stood there holding his dick not knowing whether to put it away or to play out the scene.

“Um. Actually a business trip” New York or some place East. I didn’t really care what his answer had been. I just wanted to get my rise and get out.

“Business trip. With your wife?”

“She’s not my wife” he started but then trailed off. I looked down at his cock and thrust my chin forward as if to point out that he wore a wedding band. Yes, he was married but the lady hanging on his arm was not the Misses.

“No need to explain” I said and started to piss. On queue my dick started to swell and slow the flow to a trickle. I let out a breath of relief that was a little unnecessary, I could see that his cock had started doing a little rising of its own. I realized I was already crossing the imaginary line I’d drawn earlier. What excuse had I made to dismiss him? He slyly started stroking his cock and turned without shame to stare at me and did something I hadn’t expected, he reached over, grabbed my throbbing meat and pulled me to him. The precum oozed out and lubed the head of my fully erect prick. I smirked at the shine his drip gave. His hand found the back of my neck and before I could stop him our mouths came together. I didn’t really want to stop and was turned on by my flow of nerves. I could smell sex, cum, piss, pine, chlorine, sharp and penetrating. The pressure between my thighs, his shaft pressed against mine, his clear silky seed glistened in my pubes. I thought I heard someone. I had to stop before I turned a deaf ear to the door. I started to pull away. “Wait” he begged. His voice was a tremble. A look of hunger and desperation flooded his face. He jerked off furiously and grabbed me harder than I liked as though trying to pull my cock from where it stood. I reached for and fastened the button of my pants. Tried to straighten my shirt thinking about the time I’d gotten caught. He saw what I was doing and quickly dropped to his knees before I could take the next step. “I’m Jason” he whispered.

In my head I was already out the door. I’d seen what I came to see, got my sexual buzz on, and now it was no longer safe. “I could get arrested” was drowned out by the sound of my heart racing in my ear and then the sweetest thing I’d felt, the inside of a warm mouth. I froze and he gripped the back of my hips forcing the thrust that came too willingly. He gagged a little, and I felt myself slide in and curve down the back of his throat and all memories of consequence seeped down the drain. Looking down I saw his cock point straight up pressed against his belly. I wasn’t certain if that was its natural angle or simply the fact that he was resting his butt on the heels of his feet. There was a cool feeling in one of my hands as my leg had started to shake uncontrollably. The pleasure I felt at losing my body to that man had taken over. I grabbed a pipe to shift my weight. The moisture that had collected there felt cool to the touch. The timing of my thrust had increased to some rhythm with origins in some primitive life. Humping his mouth to bring on the nut, I hoped he’d swallow. He looked as though he’d do anything to please me. “Yeah. You like sucking a strangers cock don’t you Jason?” I goaded him and he responded that he’d take all I had to give. “You don’t get much dick from your girl” I laughed. He responded by cupping my balls in his hands, pulled them so that they hung outside my fly and started to bath me with his tongue. “You deserve some cock in your life don’t you boy! You need some cock Jason. Is that what you want?” He looked at me and begged.

“Can you fuck me, please. I just need to get fucked is all.” I smiled and slapped my dick across his face and the sound echoed in the silence of solid walls. I dragged and pushed the head against his closed eye leaving a moist trail. Brip. Then bending down to reach behind him I slid my hand that was wet from the pipes down the back of his pants. The crack of his ass served as the map to what I might find. My index finger and its closest friend found joy in the thickening fur the closer I edged them to the final stop. Brap. He arched, head bent down to the floor, his hands anchored my feet and my finger slid in. “Yes” was what I heard and then a final click, someone was coming. I could feel his ass grip my finger three quick times in secession before I removed it from his puckered hole. He gasped and realized the sound of wheels on tile and shot up from the floor grazing the side of my face. Ouch. We both snapped to attention facing the urinal as though a sergeant had yelled ATTENTION! My heart was pounding, his shirt half un-tucked, and my balls not cooperating got nicked by my zipper. Two throbbing cocks hovering over urinals refusing to surrender. The proverbial white flag was the cum rag offered through the intrusion of a stranger.

The guy that came checked himself in the mirror and headed toward the stalls. Jason was slowly stroking his cock to the rhythm of the other mans steps that neither of us had turned to see. His foot falls stopped behind us and changed direction where he parked right next to me, and whipped out a semi hard uncut dark brown Asian cock. It was obvious what was going on but he seemed stiff and too afraid to look. There was a recognizable gasp from my left and I saw Jason wasting his seed in the urinal. One, two, three, too many bullets to count. Wads onto the porcelain. Drip drop. It raced down like stallions at a six lane track in distinct trails. His body involuntarily slumped forward, back, then forward again. The guy next to me pretended not to notice. Jason quickly became the outward heterosexual on a business trip with his mistress after his spasm. Tucked his shirt, started to say something but didn’t and was gone before his jizz had even settled. After a moment I turned to the guy standing next to me. I looked down at his cock and thrust my chin forward pointing out that he wore a wedding band. I returned his knowing smirk, zipped up, grabbed my bag and left him in the echoes of my footsteps. Outside in the fresh air, I lit a cigarette and felt the stickiness of Jason on my balls. My friends Toyota rounded the corner shortly after I finished my stag and he greeted him with a warm familiar smile. “You haven’t been waiting too long I hope.”

“Nah. The train just got here only a few minutes ago.”

“Are you hungry?”

“I’m starved” I told him. “Let’s go to that little place you like. What was the name of it?”

“Cafe Asia.”

“That’s it. For some reason I’m craving Pan Asian.”

I always did have a big appetite.