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Hotel Encounter

I was in an online chat room one morning when I met a man named Thomas. He told me he was at a hotel nearby and he was looking for oral sex. I asked Thomas if he would like some company and he said to come over to his room. The hotel in question is only five minutes drive from my home. I drove over and found Thomas s room number.



I knocked and was greeted by a surprise. Thomas opened the door he had just stepped out of the shower. Thomas was a short black man who was totally naked. I looked down to see an enormous black cock dangling between Thomas s legs. It was close to ten inches long and as thick as my wrist. The first thing that went through my head was how I would ever suck that big of a cock.



Thomas invited me in and told me to get comfortable by taking off my clothes. I was a bit embarrassed when I slipped out of my duds. My seven inch cock looked so tiny when I compared it to Thomas s dick. Thomas went over to the bed and motioned me to follow. I crawled in between Thomas s thighs. I took his massive pecker into my hand and brought it up to my lips.



Thomas took his one hand and started to push my head down onto his shaft. I could barely fit his cockhead between my lips. I was almost choking on his rod. I tried to swallow as much as I could. Thomas was beginning to get harder from the action of my mouth. In reality I could maybe get four or five inches down my throat. His cock was just too big.



I worked on his boner for a few minutes when Thomas had me pull off. He reached over to his suitcase and pulled out a small bottle of lube. My eyes must have gotten big. I knew what he had in mind and I doubted I could ever take that much cock inside me. I told Thomas I was much too tight to ever take that much cock in my ass. He told me to relax and it would all work out.



I was made to get on all fours with my ass facing the edge of the bed. Thomas got in behind me and began to rub the head of his black snake up and down my crack. I am extremely tight back there. I soon felt a bit of pain as Thomas pushed his head past my rim. He placed his hands on my hips and tried to push more of his cock into my tight hole.



It hurt like hell if the truth be told. I turned my head and saw two giant egg sacs dangling below his cock. That did get me excited I have to be honest. Thomas was pushing harder now trying to feed my asshole. My head was nearly on the bed with my ass pushed up to the sky. Thomas fed me more of his slab of black meat. God help me but I screamed.



It hurt so much but Thomas barely pulled back. He kept forcing more cock into me. How much I had in me I couldn t tell. I was almost afraid to look back and see. Thomas then pulled out and flipped me onto my back. He took my ankles up and rested them on his shoulders. I was frozen there. Thomas took his cock and fitted the head into my opening. He pushed my legs back to my chest and then began thrusting.



I nearly passed out. I knew I had more of Thomas s cock in me now than previously. He was also moving faster fucking me harder than when I was on all fours. I couldn t believe it but a few times I could feel Thomas s nut sac hitting my asscheeks. He must have had the entire ten inches thrust into my ass.



It had felt like something was reaching deep into my belly. I do know I was grunting and moaning. Maybe I had even cried out to Thomas to fuck me as hard as he could. My ass was being split by his black oak. I think I was just holding on for dear life. My body was become soaked with sweat. Thomas rammed the fuck out of me towards the end. That was when I knew he was getting close.



Thomas then let out a yell and arched his back. I felt my bottom being flooded by manseed. Lots of it. Thomas poured his love cum into my ass. How much of it I couldn t tell but I could feel gobs of his spunk dripping down my ass crack. Thomas must have pumped me another fifteen minutes from the time he first flooded my hole. I couldn t recall a time when someone ever filled me with that much cum.



Eventually we both calmed down and caught our breaths. Thomas pulled his spent cock out of me. He climbed up onto my chest directly above my mouth. I opened up and I cleaned his spent cock of all our love juices. I sucked his cockhead for a long time until his shaft was cleaned off. Thomas got off me and went into the shower once more I lay there on the bed. I was beat. Thomas s cum was pouring out my hole. After Thomas was done I took my turn in the shower stall. I tried to clean as much of the spunk off me as I could.



When I finished I got dressed. Thomas had to catch his flight so there wasn t much time to talk afterwards. Thomas said I was one of the tightest lovers he ever had. He wanted to meet with me the next time he flew into town. He told me he normally passed through every few months. We exchanged phone numbers and then we both left the hotel room.



The aftermath of being fucked like that was the following. I released cum from ass for many days after Thomas took me. I was a bit scared when I reached back and felt some blood around the rim of my hole. I am hoping it is nothing serious. Thomas stretched me beyond belief. When I had lovers in the following months they couldn t hold a candle to my black lover. Those cocks felt so small in my ass. I am hoping I can hook up with Thomas the next time he is in town. Until then I will have to live with those memories of the biggest cock I ever had.

Home duties like laundry and other kitchen stuff turn into sex adventures – besides, drunken adventures. The guys are having this great time…

Two Studs Three Cocks

There I was stretched out naked on my bed fisting the bone again. My boyfriend Andy had taken a job and moved to Rome so we decided that rather than keep something going we should just break up. We d been together for a while and I wasn t in the mood yet to start seeing other men. But I d been horny as hell. So for now I was again testing the proposition that at times a man s fist could be his best friend.



When I jack off I prefer to have the TV on watching a nasty DVD. My favorite visual aid these days happened to be videos featuring a certain porn star. This sexy stud really got my juices flowing. He was a horny top who loved feeding his gorgeous tool to hungry dudes and then making them endure some serious rectal reaming. He wasn t a big guy. Lean and wiry he was built more like a long distance runner or a gymnast than a linebacker. And that modest frame of his made his most outstanding feature seem even more awesome his magnificent cock a thick ten inches when erect.



No penis had ever mesmerized me more and I had become addicted to the sight of it. Luckily the dude made lots of videos and new ones seemed to be coming out all the time. That beautifully proportioned cock of his was perfection itself. A lot of studs who are hung really long and thick their cocks even when erect tend to hang a little. Gravity just works on them that way I suppose. But this cock stood up straight from his belly at a forty-five degree angle so rigid it looked like it was going to burst any minute. It was a magnificent shaft with that nicely outlined ridge of muscle running along the center of the underside a feature of cocks I especially appreciate. But then again I view myself as something of a connoisseur of the male organ.



So here I was whacking away as I watched him use that cock of his on a couple of grateful lucky studs. And indirectly I d run into a little bit of that luck myself. I had been in a store that sold sex toys a couple of weeks ago and to my shock saw that they were stocking these new dildos rubber replicas of this stud s cock. There on the box was his photo. And inside the box was what looked like an exact replica of his penis claiming to be molded from the actual organ itself. Since I was very familiar with the look of that organ I could see from the evidence in the box that the claim was accurate.



Naturally I had to buy myself one of these and since that day I d been making very generous use of it. I d stick in one of his DVDs and as I watched the real thing in action I d take out the rubber replica. He d feed that beautifully thick ten inch tool to some starved cock freak and as he did I d suck on the rubber one imagining it was the real thing. Or he d grease up some sexy young guy s bottom and slam every one of his inches up the stud s horny butt. At that point I d slap some lube between my own cheeks and work that rubber shaft up my own ass. It took a little doing at first because I d never been fucked by a cock that big but soon I was eager for it aching for it fantasizing about the real thing but making do with the best I could an exact replica.



One morning a few weeks later I was sitting out at a sidewalk cafe on Eighth Avenue having myself a cup of coffee. To my utter amazement who should come in and take the table right next to mine but the stud in question. I figured him for a California dude all tanned and buffed with that surf boy look. And he always seemed to socking it some surfer type in these beach bungalows with palm trees in view out the window as a young stud was getting his bottom pulverized on a futon. Maybe he was visiting New York or maybe he went out there to make films. After all that s where they make most of them. Anyway I tried not to stare but it was hard. For a couple of months I d been gazing at this stud getting rough and nasty with one slut after another drooling over him and his gorgeous cock. And now here he was seated five feet from me!



I was tempted to say something but held back. Finally I just couldn t help myself.



Hi there I said. I just want you to know that I m one of your biggest fans.



Startled at first he soon smiled knowing just what I meant. I m sure this happened to him on a regular basis being greeted by a star-struck admirer.



Why thank you he said in a deep voice his smile sexy looking me over. He seemed to like what he saw or maybe I was just flattering myself.



I ve watched a lot of your videos and if it were up to me you d certainly be winning the award for best performance by a male star this year.



I appreciate that he said. You re just the kind of film critic we need more of.



We both laughed and started small talking. I was amazed that I was sitting here talking to my idol sneaking looks down to his worn jeans knowing that magnificent of tool of his was hidden behind the crotch of those jeans in arm s reach. What I would have done to reach over and cop myself a feel! I even mustered up the courage to tell him that I bought one of those dildos molded from his cock and had made good use of it. He liked hearing that smiling.



He had himself a full breakfast but noticed I was having just coffee.



Aren t you eating? he asked.



No I don t usually have breakfast.



You re not hungry? he asked with a meaningful gaze staring right into my eyes. Was I imagining it or could it be that he was actually coming on to me?



Not for breakfast I said returning the stare.



How about for some beef some grade-A prime beef?



My heart skipped a beat as I took in his words. Could I be hearing him right?



Some of that might be nice.



Well I think I got some for you he said discreetly dropping a hand to his lap and squeezing his bulge.



He asked me where I lived and I told him I had an apartment a couple blocks away. He suggested we go over to my place and stunned I nodded that sounded good to me. Walking the short distance to my building we were both silent. In the elevator my heart was beating so fast I was afraid he could hear it thumping away in my chest. I tried to keep my fingers from trembling as I unlocked my door still amazed that this perfect stud this fantasy lover of mine was actually here in my place with me.



I don t know why but I woke up in the hotel real horny this morning he said.



So he was visiting from California it seemed.



Me too I said thankful I d decided not to jerk off after I woke up as I often do.



Ready for some of that beef I promised? he whispered discreetly.



Uh huh.



Slowly he pulled down the zipper of his jeans dug in and pulled it out. He must ve heard me gasp as I laid eyes on it. It wasn t erect yet not fully but there it was thick and long. I d been whacking off to the sight of it for months. Now with just a few strokes of his fist he got it up to full mast standing up straight all ten thick inches of it.



Still hungry? he growled proudly showing it off.



Oh yeah! I said dropping to my knees. There it was in front of my face. It looked just like the replica except this one was real. I took hold of it. It was warm hot. What I was touching was skin and flesh not rubber. I couldn t believe I was actually holding it in my hand this magnificently thick ten inch rod. He stood there hands on his hips looking down at me the proud stud knowing what impressive equipment he was packing seeing how awestruck I was by the sight of it.



I just stared at it ready to worship at the idol of his awesome phallus.



Then I started to lick it. He moaned as he felt my warm wet tongue against the taut skin of his rigid penis. I ran my tongue up and down the ridge on the underside of his shaft until I got to that sweet spot just below his knob. He groaned holding my head in place as I tongued that pleasure zone. I opened my lips wide and engulfed him sucking his big smooth knob as I twisted the shaft in my hand.



Then all of a sudden I heard a key in the lock and a moment later there was Laura my roommate standing and staring at me sitting on the living room couch with Trent s huge cock in my mouth. I froze and she froze and Trent froze Laura s eyes wide with shock her jaw hanging slack.



Oh my God! I m sorry! she gasped.



Laura was my roommate. She liked the idea of sharing a place with a gay guy and I liked having a female roommate rather than living with another gay man. We got along really well and the balance worked. Plus we were very open and truthful with each other. But I sure as shit didn t expect her to show up suddenly like that. She was supposed to be at work.



Uh— gosh— she stuttered the power suddenly went out down at the gallery and so we closed up and I came home early. I didn t know.—



It s okay I said releasing Trent s cock from between my lips I assumed you d be at work and there was no way you could know I d be having company. Hell I didn t know it myself this morning.



Trent just stood there his cock softening a little as I still held it in my hand but still thick and meaty.



This is my roommate Laura and this here is Trent I said making the introductions.



Trent? she said looking at him curiously then suddenly smiling say? aren t you the guy in those videos Bill is always watching?



I didn t hide any of that from Laura in fact once or twice she sat down and watched them with me and they turned her on she said. So now I explained that this was indeed the same Trent and how I d met him at the cafГ© and we came back here together.



Gee Bill Laura said now smiling broadly even a little wickedly I guess sometimes dreams really do come true!



Since Laura seemed so blase even enthused I decided to just put Trent s cock back in my mouth and start sucking him again. He sure wasn t uptight about the situation. As a porn actor he was used to being watched by all sorts of people so having my female roommate walk in on us like this was probably no big thing for him.



Oh god! That is just so hot Bill watching you suck a huge cock! Laura said her voice almost breathless as she fixed her eyes on us like a pair of lasers gazing intently.



In a jiffy Trent was rock hard again and I was showing off for Laura now as well as for Trent showing off just how deep down my throat I could take a cock this big and this thick.



How about we go into my bedroom? Laura suggested. She had the bigger bedroom and she had a big king-sized bed in it while I only had an ordinary double in mine. So Trent and I followed Laura the two of us quite a sight jeans down and our cocks fully erect standing hard and straight holding up our jeans as we followed my fully clothed female roommate into her bedroom.



Make yourselves at home guys Laura said waving to her big bed as Trent started taking off all his clothes with me doing the same Laura watching remaining fully dressed as Trent and I got stark fucking naked. Then Trent dropped back on my bed his huge cock sticking straight up obscenely provocative. I went back to work on that cock of his with my mouth as Laura sat on a chair opposite the bed hitching up her skirt a little.



Here was a stud who d probably had hundreds of males go down on him. Hell I d probably watched fifty different guys suck his dick. But I prided myself on knowing how to suck cock and I was going to make sure the stud would leave here appreciating my finesse. I took inch after inch of his shaft in my mouth and down my throat. Watching videoes I d noticed guys trying to taking all his ample inches down their throats. Maybe one managed it. But I prided myself on my oral skills. And I d practiced on the dildo. So now I was able to show off taking inch after inch of his pole down my gullet until my lips were pressing against his balls every damned inch of his massive penis engulfed down my throat.



Damn! he groaned pressing on my head running his fingers through my hair. You sure know how to swallow it guy.



Oh god look at him! He sure does Laura hissed really getting turned on by what was happening in her bedroom Bill s always talking about how much he loves to suck cock



I felt so good so proud sucking this dream cock impressing him like this and impressing Laura too. After all Trent was a pro performer. So a compliment from him meant something.



I had noticed watching his videos that whenever a guy sucked his cock he also made sure to feed him something else his bottom. This stud loved to be rimmed and I can t tell you how many hungry tongues I d watched lapping away at his hot asshole. So now I pulled my mouth away from his cock and urged him to turn over on his stomach. Right away he knew just what I had in mind reaching back to hold open his buttocks. His bottom was always tan in his videos. He probably made sure to bronze it on a regular basis at one of those nude beaches up in Malibu. Now I stared at those smooth tanned chheks of his rippling with muscles. Then gazed into his crack at the prize at the wrinkled hole. Apart from all the tongues I d seen digging in there I d also watched a couple of cocks busting open that hole. For while the stud was obviously a top and his videos always featured some fortunate slut waiting for him to bury his thick rigid inches up his butthole a few times he had turned over for others and seemed to enjoy getting as much as he gave taking a stiff one up his hot bottom.



A bottom I was about devour!



Watch this Laura I said looking over to her licking my lips.



I slid my tongue into his crack and started eating him up wanting to give him a rim job that would be as memorable as the blow job he d just received.



Oh yeah eat that ass eat it out! Laura urged me as Trent groaned reaching back with an arm to press my face between his cheeks. I took my time gobbling up the rubbery ridge of his sphincter forcing my tongue into the hole.



But soon it was my hole that was yearning for attention yearning for that thick cock of his to bust it wide open!



I pulled my tongue from his bottom as he turned around.



My appetite s been filled I said. Now something else needs to be filled.



Oh God your ass! Right Bill? Laura just about squealed.



How d you guess Laura I said winking at her.



I turned around and held myself open letting him and Laura both have a good look at my hole.



Come down here he growled tapping the bed.



I d watched the stud fuck so many dudes and had picked up on something. When I screw a guy or take it in the ass myself I m usually up on elbows and knees or kneeling behind someone positioned like that. But this stud rarely fucked that way. He liked to be on top of a guy pinning his legs back wedging a pillow under his bottom and fucking him face to face. He was so proud of that awesome dick of his that he wanted to make sure the lucky guy got to look at it as he prepped his ass and then kept looking at it as he plowed it inside him. And he liked taking his time prepping a bottom reaming a dude open with a couple of stiff fingers getting him ready for his hard thickness.



Here you go he said wedging one of Laura s many down pillows under my butt as I instinctively jackknifed my legs back and exposed my hole to him.



Got some lube?



I got some Laura offered I take it up the ass too.



I knew that about Laura she d confessed as much once when we were watching a video of a stud fucking another stud up the ass.



Laura opened a drawer in her dresser and handed him a tube. Suddenly I had an idea I wanted to show Trent something.



Hold on guys I ll be right back.



When I returned to Laura s room I was holding it behind my back.



What have you got behind you back? Trent asked.



Voila! I announced suddenly displaying it.



What s that? Trent said catching sight of the dildo — the one molded from his cock.



That s you I said with a wicked grin showing him the big dildo — the one molded from his cock.



He gazed at it with a smile getting a kick seeing his double Laura watching everything very closely her eyes wide and bright obviosuly very aroused by all these fun and games. My eyes now drifted from Trent s cock to the doldo going from the real one to the rubber replica Laura doing the same thing.



Okay let s get you ready Trent said as I laid the dildo down by the bed and scampered up on all fours again showing off my ass as Trent started to squeeze out plenty of lubricating jelly between my cheeks. For his ten thick inches I d need it too!



Oh yeah that feels good I moaned reaching for his cock stroking it while he jammed a couple of greased fingers up my ass twisting them inside me getting me ready. Then he positioned himself taking hold of his own cock.



Ready for this? he said holding it proudly real cocky now.



Ready as I ll ever be so shove it in! I hissed.



Oh God! Laura gasped again I can t believe I m really getting to watch this.



Watch it and enjoy it Trent said the porn star talking.



My heart skipped another beat as I felt him wedge his fat cockhead against my greased hole. And then I just took a deep breath biting my lips as he pushed forward relentlessly smoothly burying his hugely erect cock inside me. It was strange. I d never been fucked by a stud as hung as this. But having buried that rubber replica of his cock up my hole many many times I knew what to expect and was nice and ready. Pinning my legs back he fucked me with deep powerful strokes. Finally I got to feel his balls slapping against my cheeks and reaching down I could see that the whole thing all ten inches was buried in my rectum.



Now seeing the dildo sitting there he picked it up and handed it to me.



Here let me see you suck on this suck my dick while I fuck you! he cackled as I greedily gobbled up the rubber shaft amazed that I was taking two of him inside me at once. As he rammed his full length deep into my innards I swallowed as much of his cock as I could. Then I thought I d come up with a nasty variation.



Looking over I noticed Laura reach under her skirt and pull down her panties. Then she hitched up her skirt and spread her legs sliding a hand between them. She watched me fist myself and beat off while we watched porn. But she always remained dressed and never reached down to touch herself even though she had been obviously excited.



Here you feel like sucking it? I said as he hesitated a moment stunned. But then as I held the rubber cock up for him he started to suck it. This was so deliciously twisted! Here my porno idol was fucking me and at the same time he was sucking a version of himself! It made me wonder if he d ever done that before or even more outrageously if he d ever worked that rubber cock of his up his own ass! Talk about twisted! Tell a dude to go fuck himself and this stud could actually do it!



You two sexy queers are blowing my fucking mind! Laura hissed as she unabashedly fingered herself.



I can be pretty wild sometimes and Laura s reaction to all this only encouraged me. So now as he kept screwing me sucking his own dick like this I reached around to finger his hole. I d rimmed him thoroughly back there so a finger and then a second went in smoothly.



You thinkin what I m thinkin ? I asked with a nasty smile.



And what I m thinking! Laura hissed by now really whipping up a froth down in her pussy.



Wouldn t that he a trip! he smirked as I reached over for the tube of lubricant squeezing some onto my fingertips and reaching around to slap it between his cheeks. While I greased his hole he kept giving mine a real workout courtesy of his massive log. Soon he d be feeling those same thick inches up his own butthole.



Can I do it can I do the honors? Laura asked with the eager anxious voice of a kid who finally wants to have her turn at some forbidden game.

Can she? I asked Trent.



Sure why not he said as Laura stood up and I handed her the dildo. She held it in her hand and stared at it as though it were some work of art.



God it s really huge she said and heavy.



Now as Trent kept plowing his dick up my ass I reached around and spread his cheeks wide open.



Fuck his ass I told Laura.



Yeah shit! I m gonna fuck it with his own dick how fuckin twisted is that!? she smirked reaching down.



Up your ass Mr. Porn star Laura said. her eyes wild with lust and from the grimace on Trent s face I could tell Laura was starting to work it inside. Trent may ve had a huge ultra thick cock. But that didn t mean he was used to taking a cock like that up his ass. But Laura bless her heart was determined looking just wild now as she started to dig it inside him.



You like it stud? she said hiissing in his ear you like taking it up the ass while you fuck Bill?



Uh huh Trent grunted I fuckin love it!



I reached in with my fingers as I held him wide open for Laura and ran a fingertip around the stretched rim of Trent s asshole as it clenched the rubber cock his own fucking cock. Laura dug it into him with one hand while fingering herself with the other.



Trent and I looked at each other in amazement. He was fucking me with that amazing cock of his and at the same time he was getting fucked with a version of the very same cock!



Oh yeah I got ten thick inches up my ass I groaned.



Me too he growled.



Fuck his ass Trent fuck it while I fuck yours! Laura shouted slamming it up Trent s bottom in a fury of ass-reaming passion.



My own dick had been as rigid as a bar of steel for a while now and Trent had noticed it. I didn t carry quite the massive piece of equipment he did but I m hung nice and big certainly better than average. Now as he fucked me and Laura reamed him he took hold of my dick and started fisting it.



How about something else now? he said slowly pulling his cock out of me and asking Laura to pull the rubber one out of him. Suddenly he squatted over me and reached back to work my cock up his ass. I shuddered as I realized I now had my dick buried up my sex idol s bottom.



Laura didn t miss beat. Now that he had pulled his dick out of my ass and was riding my cock with his Laura reached under my balls and slid his cock up my ass again the rubber version this time.



Now I get to fuck you Bill she laughed loving this.



Trent s huge cock slick with lube was staring me in the face now as he rocked up and down on mine. God if it were two inches longer I could ve probably sucked it while he rode me like this. Instead I just took it in my fist and started stroking it. I d noticed that in his videos he liked to pull it out and blast off all over a dude. And man his loads were heavy too. Now I felt his steel hard shaft throb in my hand and moments later my face was showered with geyser after geyser of his rich spunk. At the same moment I could feel myself on the edge as I discharged my own pleasure deep into his ass.



I guess we both just got fucked huh? he said breathing hard.



I guess we did I said his cock a little less stiff but still meaty in my hand.



Yeah and don t forgot about me I did a lot of the fucking Laura reminded us strumming away until she groaned and gasped her body quivering as she came too collapsing on the bed next to us three excited and satiated bodies breathing hard very happy and very very satisfied.

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The Cabin Trip

My name is Tyler and I m married in my forties and in great shape. Oh yeah I m bisexual with no experiences but jerk off dreaming of it. My good friend is Brent and he s married in his forties and also in great shape. Brent and myself get along great and often take off for a weekend of fun. But Brent doesn t know about my bisexual fantasies and I m not sure how he would take it because I jerked off thinking about fucking and sucking him.



Brent and myself will spend this weekend up at his parent s cabins in the mountains. It s a four-hour drive and we ll leave our wives behind us. I m looking forward to is as it ll give me time alone in bed so I can jerk off dreaming about hard cocks.



The drive up to the cabins was fun as he talked and joked. When we got there I noticed it was by a lake with a boat and plenty of woods around it. Meaning privacy! />


We sat around the cabin drinking beer then watched a couple of movies. Then it was night and we both went to our separate bedrooms which each had a TV and DVD player.



I woke up about 1:00 am to take a piss. I was wearing sweat shorts and a tee shirt when I went to the bathroom. When leaving the bathroom I noticed Brent s bedroom door was cracked and light emiting from it because of the TV.



Suck my cock moaned a man from the TV.



My eyes widen with surprise and then I got curious and walked over to his door.



I cracked his door open a little to see inside and got the biggest shock of my life. Brent had a gay porno movie on his TV and there was a guy sucking on another guy s cock. I was getting turned on and decided I couldn t resist. I quietly opened the door some more and peeked inside and saw Brent lying on his back topless asleep with the covers down below his tummy. He was sleeping naked. I couldn t resist so I quietly entered his bedroom.



I quietly walked to his bed grabbed the DVD remote and backed the movie to the beginning. I put the remote down and ever so carefully lowered the bed sheets to expose Brent s naked body. His cock was a good 4 inches flacid and he shaves his balls. Then I noticed some dried cum on his tummy indicating he jerked off earlier.



I couldn t resist so I quietly got on his bed and leaned down to his crotch. I then lightly ran my tongue on his balls. Brent didn t wake up. I then ran my tongue up and down his flacid cock. He didn t wake up. As I continued to lick up and down his cock it started to get hard. I was in heaven as it didn t take long for his cock to get a nice 6-inches rock hard. Just like mine.



I then put his cock onto my mouth and lightly sucked on it. Brent s hips started moving as I sucked. I continued sucking his cock and he continues moving his hips like he was fucking my mouth. Then I got another shock.



Suck my cock Tyler Brent said as he put his hands on my head. I want you to suck my cock he said.



I removed my mouth from his cock and saw he was staring at me.



I was hoping you would visit me he said then winking at me.



What the fuck I replied and went back to sucking his cock.



I continued sucking and he continued pumping my mouth.



Oh yes my cocksucking buddy Brent moaned as I blew him.



Then I could feel his cock swell in my mouth.



Swallow my cum you whore! he yelled out.



I couldn t believe that I was finally going to have the chance to have another guy cum in my mouth.



AHHHH! Brent screamed out as his hot cum spewed out of his cock filling up my mouth.



I quickly swallowed every drop of his hot cum then removed my mouth.



That was fucking great I told him.



I ll tell you what would be fucking great. That would be my sucking your cock Brent told me.



Oh yeah. Suck me I said as I got off the bed and stripped naked.



I stood by the bed and Brent sat on the edge then immediately started sucking on me.



Yes! Suck my prick I yelled out. Brent continued to suck my cock then I couldn t take it any longer.



I M CUMMING I screamed out then grabbed his head and held him in position as I shot my wad into his mouth.



We looked at each other then laughed.



I didn t know you were bisexual I said to Brent.



You re my first real life experience Brent replied.



Cool! I answered.



Then he looked at me and then at his bed.



Will you sleep with me? he asked.



A smile grew on my face. I wouldn t miss that for the world I answered.



I climbed in bed and we slept naked.



About 6:00 am I woke up and saw Brent sleeping on his side with his back to me. I was horny again so I reached down and started rubbing the crack of his ass. It didn t take long for Brent s ass to start moving indicating he liked it. Then Brent woke up and rolled over on his back. I looked at him.



Fuck my ass Brent I said. I want your cock up my ass said to him as I started stroking his cock with my hand.



Brent smiled. Get on you hands and knees bitch he instructed.



I quickly obeyed as he opened up a bedside table drawer removed a tube of lubrication. He got back on the bed and went back my waiting ass cheeks. Brent leaned to my ass and ran his tongue up and down the crack of my ass.



That feels good. Lick my asshole I moaned.



Tyler quickly obeyed and licked my tight asshole.



Yes…lick it! I moaned.



Brent stopped licking then put some lubrication on my hole.



I got on my back and put my legs up in the air.



Fuck me Brent. Fuck my ass like it s a pussy I requested.



Brent looked a me lying on my back and smiled as he go on top of me. I felt the tip of his cock at me hole.



Put it inside me. I want your cock inside me I moaned.



Brent slowly entered my ass.



Ahhh! I moaned as he slowly slid his cock into my ass. Then he started pumping me. At first it hurt a little but I was enjoying it as I ve practiced with my wife s dildo. Brent s pumping picked up pace and it was feeling great as I wrapped my legs around him.



Yes! Fuck my ass. Fuck me! I moaned as Brent continued to fuck me like I was a women under him.



I love fucking my ass whore Brent replied.



FUCK MY ASS ! I scream out. I M A FUCKING ASS WHORE! I screamed out also.



I m ready to cum Brent told me. Where do you want my load he asked.



In my mouth I answered.



I can t hear you Brent scolded me.



CUM IN MY MOUTH! I screamed out.



Brent pulled his cock out of my ass quickly brought it to my open waiting mouth. He stuck his cock in my mouth and I started sucking on it.



SWALLOW MY CUM YOU BITCH Brent screamed.



Then he shot his hot load of cum into my mouth and it tasted great!



Brent was finished filling my mouth with cum and pulled his cock out.



That was fucking great he said with a smile.



Later I m going to fuck your ass I said.



I can t wait to be your ass whore Brent replied.



We got off the bed and left the bedroom and headed for the shower.



More to come later…

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Professor Speech!

This is a true story for adults over 21 only. If you are younger beat it!



Why do men get a bit whacky when they approach their 50th birthday?



Mid life crisis they call it but maybe at that age guys just found the nerve to do what they really want to do! Some guys can t stop eyeballing anything in a skirt some divorce and some start to drink like crazy. Well my story is a bit different but one that you may like I just turned 50 and it make me think of an incident that happened in college this is a true story so please enjoy.



In was Joe average in college I dated a few girls had a few fun parties and played on the baseball team. I enjoyed college and had really great professors but my favorite was my speech professor. He was fun to talk with and always made us laugh with a few quick jokes! Professor Speech as we called him was a short guy balding and wore glasses but a GREAT guy.



After class one Friday afternoon the professor and I were bantering back and forth about public speaking. I had to go but offered to meet him for a beer at the end of classes that day if he dared. To my surprise he agreed but only if he could buy as a poor college student I was delighted…free beer!



As planned we met at the campus pub called the Rathskella. I had not been to the RAT before and when I arrived I realized that this was one of those great old college bars lots of babes and horny guys. It was also very smokey and neither of us smoked so when he suggested that we leave and go to his place for THAT beer I said that it was okay by me. When we got to his apartment you couldn t help to notice that it was incredibly clean too clean for a single man! His place was so cool nice TV with a bar next to it warm colors on the walls and a great overstuffed chair where I sat right away.



Prof got me a beer and put on some music he said that he was going to get a shower because he hated the smell of smoke on him I fully understood the feeling. I sat back in that chair and took in the atmosphere as I sipped my beer for a long neck bottle.





When he got out of the shower Professor Speech came back into his living room wearing just a towel and cracking some joke about saving money on shampoo his balding head. As I looked up I saw him standing there in his towel not much different than when I was with the baseball team in our locker room. That was until I glanced down and saw the large bulge under his towel that was very noticeable. I suddenly felt very hot all over as I looked at his bulge from across the room now it was my turn to make a joke because I knew that he caught me starring at it.



Is that a salami hidden under your towel or are you happy to see me? I said as I tried to smile.



This is very hard to explain because it never happened before this moment but i felt like I was having a HOT FLASH!



My professor looked right through me or so it seemed he stayed focused on my eyes as he walked towards me. I tried my best to keep eye contact but once again as he got closer I stole a peak at his bulge and I knew right than that I was busted!



He walked right up to the chair where I was sitting he reached down and took hold of my hand and lifted it to his stomach. My hand had a mind of it s own as it caressed his abs and belly button. I turned in the chair to face him better and put my second hand on his chest and felt his hardening nipples. Here he stood with his hands on his hips his legs spread and his head back as if he were looking at the ceiling he swiveled his hips and the towel fell to the ground. I m sure that he heard my audible gasp as I looked at his bulge it was beautiful.



Although he was small in stature my professor had an incredible body complete with a chiseled chest and tight abs. His thighs and legs were so toned that he looked like a runner his ass was to die for. As I looked up I saw him looking down at me and smiling. I no longer cared what he thought I had to feel his bulge the thing that caused my hot flash just before.



As I looked I felt my mouth open wide in shock he had the fattest cock that I ever saw in my life. Don t get me wrong he wasn t abnormal he was just larger that anyone I had ever seen. His balls were a work of art they hung very low and quite large. I wasn t sure what to do I had never had those feelings before but i wanted to taste his sexiness and I was hoping that he wanted it also.



Mike if you Like what you see go ahead and touch it it won t bite but i may spit he laughed.



I took it in my hands one holding the shaft and one cradling his balls and just stared at it. His shaft was much thicker than mine and the head looked like a fat mushroom I was in love!



It s so large I never would have guessed that your cock was this big I told him.



I think that you just learned the secret of the short man he said



When he said that I remembered that my math professor was shorter than him! Hmmm.



Is it okay for me to hold it like this you don t mind me doing it do you ?



He looked at me and continued to smile as he inched closer to where I was sitting.



I want you to do more than hold it I m hoping that you will suck my cock for me tonight…and any other time that I want you to !



Many of us shorter guys have longer thicker cocks than most men and as for me I love having my cock sucked .



He never asked if I had done this before or if I wanted to do it now maybe the look on my face told him what I wanted.



I opened my mouth and let the head of his cock slip past my lips. It was a great mushroom head and I loved the feeling of running my tongue all over it. I did this for a while and than I started to lick his shaft from top to bottom to get it very wet. While I was doing this he told me what to do next he had me lay down so that he could put his balls in my mouth while I stoked him off.



He hair was neatly cut around his balls and i was able to suck them into my mouth without much hair getting in the way.



Oh yea suck my balls for me my little cock sucker I m going to fill your mouth with the cum that s in them pretty soon he told me. As I continued to suck his balls he continued to tell me how hot I was. I noticed that as I pumped his shaft his precum was now leaking out and making his shaft very slippery.



I was never so excited in my life I wondered if I was born to do this?



We changed positions a few times and when it seemed like he was going to cum he would hold back and cool off for a minute. This may sound selfish on his part but I loved it because it gave me all the more time to play with my new toy.



Things got very hot as he was getting ready to finish…



I was on my knees looking up at him while his large cock slid in and out over my lips. He looked tense and was sweating but still smiling at me. At that moment I wondered how any woman could possibly say that she didn t love doing this to a man. The faster and deeper that he went into my mouth the wilder he looked I could feel that the time was coming..and I was making it happen!



Oh use your tongue more on the head said Dr.Speech and he sawed back and forth.



Hold my ass for me while I fuck your mouth God you are good he said.



I reached back and grabbed his ass cheeks to pull him in as far as I could. As he pumped my face his balls would hit my chin and swing back towards my neck I loved it! As he did this he took each of my ears in his hands and held them like a handle it must have looked funny! He finally held my head still and kept his cock all the way in as he just swiveled his hips to make his cock jump in my mouth.



Try to swallow my cock head for me baby that will make me cum so fast and I did.



I sensed that he was about to cum and reached down and took his balls in my hand and rubbed them. If they were full I wanted to feel them start to pump his cum into me. This sent him over the edge and as he held my head and starting to shoot into my mouth he started moaning.



Here I cum take my load you cocksucker he said. I m happy to say that at that exact moment I shot a load in my pants win win I figured.



When he shot a few squirts in my mouth most went right down my throat the remaining drops I got to taste and loved it. I held his ass tightly so that he would not pull his cock out until it was soft.



We talked later that night and made plans to make this a regular event.



This isn t about grades he said.



Not at all I agreed this is about my power to please I said.



We did meet for fun a few more times before I graduated and I loved it each time. I learned much more from him outside the classroom that I did in class!



All feedback is welcome!

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Catching Over Lunch

Let me begin by saying that my involvement with men has been rare at best for many reasons. The main reason is that although I consider myself bisexual I rarely find men sexually attractive. That said I sometimes find myself horny for cock and when I do I find myself attracted to top men who know what they want and know how to use it.



I found myself in such a mood this past Sunday. I logged onto Gay.com and cruised their chatrooms to see what was out there. Usually this is a fruitless search (no pun intended) and that day seemed to be no exception. Still I decided to enter one of the rooms and hang out and see if anyone was interested.



Although I have a pretty good profile nice stats etc I don’t have a pic and that eliminates a lot of traffic. Anyway I was busy looking at other sites when a chat window opened.



I’m white in my mid-thirties in good shape since I work out religiously clean shaven (though I am hairy otherwise) and I’m a redhead. The guy contacting me was white in his mid-forties shorter than me (I generally prefer football types a.k.a. big and beefy) with short dark hair but he had a great pic of his clean shaven smiling face.



He started the conversation by saying that he was a top who lived nearby and had a place. (Scored some points there.) As we continued he let me know that he was into hairy men (that’s good because though I am no bear I am definitely not smooth) and he loves to spread a tight ass and rim a hot hole. (Major major points there!) I tell him that I love to lay back spread and be rimmed. It really gets me hot especially when I know my partner is going to follow up by fucking me. He told me that if we were to hook up that is exactly what would happen. (Sold.) I asked him how hung he was and he replied a thick 7-8 inches which was fine by me.



It was about 9:30 in the morning and we agreed to meet nearby at noon. If we liked what we saw we would go to his place for some lunchtime fun. I got cleaned up inside and out just in case because nobody likes those kinds of surprises.



Noon rolled around and I was waiting for him dressed like I was going to the gym. I was wearing compression shorts that hid nothing and a loose fitting tank top. He pulled up and got out with a smile. I could tell he liked what he saw as did I. Though shorter than me he was in good shape. He asked me to turn around so he could see my ass. I did and he surprised me by caressing my ass right there in the parking lot. He definitely knew how to get my motor running. At his suggestion I agreed to follow him back to his place.



At his house I followed him down to the den where he suggested I get more comfortable while he put on some porn. I took off my top and shorts leaving me naked except for my socks and tennis shoes. My cock which had been hard since the parking lot was painfully erect in the cool air. He turned around and walked towards me with a knowing smile. Behind him on the TV a guy was on his knees blowing another guy.



He reached out to me and asked “Do you kiss?”



I think I surprised him when I said “Sure.”



With that he pressed himself against me and we kissed our tongues dueling in our mouths. I could feel his erect cock against me and I reached down to caress it and his balls. He was busy too cupping my ass cheeks in his hands. As we continued to kiss he alternated between spreading and kneading my ass. I moaned slightly as all this activity was making me hot. I unzipped his fly and caressed his cock through his boxers.



He then moved one hand to my front caressing my balls and searching lower. I knew what he wanted and as I lifted my leg up onto a nearby chair he reached under and circled my hole with his finger. He proceeded to kiss lick and nibble on my neck while he held me and caressed my hole.



He said “Mm I love a tight hole.”



All I could do was moan as he repeatedly had me lick and suck his fingers which he then used to finger fuck me. He had me really hot now.



He then told to lay back on the coffee table and spread my legs. I didn’t need any encouragement. As he stripped a guy in the movie was being loudly fucked. My attention from the movie was distracted by the appearance of my top man’s cock. It was hard cut thick about 8 inches as advertised and leaking precum.



He knelt down and I felt his tongue caress my hole. Long encircling caressing strokes were followed by thrusting strokes which snaked their way up my loosening hole. He had me in heaven and moaning like crazy as he expertly rimmed me to the point of cumming for about 15-20 minutes. Clearly this was a man who enjoyed rimming as much as I enjoyed being rimmed. By the end of it I was begging him to fuck me.



He grinned and said “Be patient. I’m not quite there yet.”



He rose and turned around so that he straddled me in a sixty-nine position. I grabbed his descending cock and greedily sucked it into my mouth. I worshipped it with my tongue and mouth tasting his salty precum. Meanwhile he was sucking my cock expertly as well. I slicked up his cock and pumped it with my hand into my mouth. That elicited a groan from him and he proceeded to pull my legs back so he could continue tonguing my hole.



All of a sudden he stood up and said “Now I’ve got to fuck you. Get on your knees on the sofa.”



While he went to an end table and pulled out a condom and some lube I shakily did as he ordered. He’s looked at me with a big grin as he wrapped his cock in a condom and coated it with lube. He strode over to my raised ass.



He said “You really want this don’t you?”



I looked back at him as he was pumping his cock with his hand and moaned ” God yes! Please fuck me with that cock. I’m so hot for your cock! Please fuck me!”



Still grinning he said “Then spread your cheeks slut.”



I did as he said and he slowly eased his cock into me. Despite all his efforts the intrusion of his cock was still uncomfortable and it took my breath away. After giving me a second to relax I pushed back at him. He took that as the signal to begin stroking. Quickly the discomfort was replaced with pleasure as his cock is thrust into me. He varied his strokes from long slow deep thrusts to short rapid ones. In no time he had me moaning and begging for more.



We changed positions so that he was sitting on the sofa with me facing him straddling him. I impaled myself on his cock letting my weight take him deep. I ground my ass on his cock while he licked and sucked my nipples. I was so hot for him that it was making me crazy. His cock felt so good all I wanted to do was make him cum so he could feel as good.



I smiled at him and said “Time to change positions.”



I climbed off him and lay back on the couch spreading my legs. He quickly entered and thrust into me establishing a steady rhythm that was heavenly to me. I pinched his nipples as we French kissed. I wanted him. I wanted his cum so badly.



So on impulse I said to him “You’re negative right?”



He slowed and looked at me questioningly “Yes are you?”



Without hesitation I replied “Yes.”



He started to continue his efforts when I asked him a little apprehensively “Do you want to get together again… maybe on a regular basis?”



I noticed his change in expression and I quickly added “As a fuck buddy I mean?”



He looked at me with obvious lust and said “I’d like nothing more.”



At that moment lust overcame reason and I said “Then we need to make an adjustment.”



I reached down and pulled his cock out. Then I pulled the condom off and looking into his eyes guided his raw cock back into my hole. Even without much lube on his cock it slid right in. We kissed passionately as he fucked me furiously. Waves of pleasure lifted me up as my awareness narrowed to focus on his hard raw cock pounding in and out of my ass.



In no time my legs were quivering as my orgasm threatened to wash over me. I felt his body tensing and his cock seemed to get even bigger inside me. With a loud groan he thrust urgently deeply into me as he unloaded his cum into me. That last thrust took me over the edge and I spurted cum onto him my neck chest and stomach. He kissed me deeply as he held himself deep inside me for a while as we savored the moment.



All too soon he pulled his semi hard cock out of my ass and stood up. He must have cum quite a bit because I could feel a significant amount of his cum dribble out as he withdrew. It was a wonderful feeling that I found very erotic. I sat up and grabbed his still engorged cock sucking him into my mouth. I rubbed my cum from my body onto his cock so it was easy to pump and I gently licked and sucked his sensitive cock. Soon I felt it harden again.



As I looked up at him he smiled and said “Well that hasn’t happened so soon in quite a while!”



I replied “Well let’s not let it go to waste!”



We laid down on the sofa with him behind me. I lifted my leg and I guided his cock into me. He entered me and began to leisurely fuck me as we watched the video. There was a threesome going on that developed into one guy being fucked from behind spread legged against a wall. The third guy was underneath licking away.



I said to him “That’s hot.”



“What?” he said “The guy underneath?”



“No” I said “The guy being taken from behind that way.”



“What makes it so hot for you?” he asked.



“I just think it would be really hot to be used like that .“ I replied “Don’t look back… just feel his cock pound into you and then feel him unload. Its being violated almost raped but in a consensual way. I think its kind of sexy in a submissive animalistic way to anonymously service cock like that.”



He said “You want to do that now?”



I replied by getting off the sofa and standing facing the wall with my legs spread and my ass arched submissively to meet him. He entered me forcefully causing me to groan in protest. And at times savagely sometimes sensually he fucked me until he pumped a second large load in my ass.



I honestly don’t know how long he fucked me like that. Since it was his second orgasm I suspect it took longer than the first time. However during the entire time he didn’t say a word to me. I was moaning and spouting all kinds of things as he fucked me silly. But when he came it was just understood that he was going to cum where he pleased which was deep in my ass whether I wanted him to or not (which I did).



Afterwards he surprised me by turning me around and forcing me to my knees to service his cock with my mouth. Despite his two orgasms his cock was still rigid enough for him to fuck my mouth. He did so slowly all the while calling me his cum slut. He stepped back and smiled. My ass was sore my legs were shaky and there was cum from my orgasm on his wall. And I could feel his cum leaking down my thighs. All I could do was smile back at him.



We cleaned up and as we were getting dressed we made plans to meet for lunch again next week. I can hardly wait.

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Blanket Bitch

Jay and I had been friends since the 7th grade we re both 18 now. He s a scrawny looking guy shaggy dirty blond hair sparkling green eyes and nearly 6ft tall. I m about 5 10 tall large build but somewhat in shape no bulging muscles but definitely not a twig like Jay. I have much more groomed brown hair and deep brown eyes. Jay and I have been great friends we do damn near everything together inside and outside of school. We were good enough friends that we were usually spending all our time at eachothers homes.



One of our favorite activities was watching porn. I can t remember a time Jay didn t want to look at porn while we were hanging out. We even used to peak at his uncles porn when we were younger it was a rush both from the porn and the chance of getting caught. Jay and I were constant masturbators and we had no problem admitting it. After all we re both plenty confident in our straight sexuality. When at Jay s house he d often get horny pop in a DVD and we d jack off in the same room but the lay-z-boy s were positioned where one was further up than the other so all I can see is the back of the chair and of course the TV.



On this particular day we did the same. He brought out the lube for himself I preferred not to use much lube so a squirt did fine for me. We got in our usual spots and started watching a very hot porn. The large muscled man on the screen was pounding away at this little blonde s pussy it was absolutely great. The porn star blew his load all over her face and she smiled up at the camera. Jay was moaning way more than I usually heard him so much in fact it was a bit distracting while trying to get my own self off. I guess Jay didn t realize the lay-z-boy had swiveled a bit and I could clearly see his massive cock in his hand as he jerked it like he would win a race. I honestly never thought he could be so big just judging on his scrawny body but from where I sat I swear it had to be 8 inches and pretty thick. I caught myself still jacking off but I was watching him. Unfortunately the chair swiveled back again and all I was left with was the green back of the chair.



I was disappointed…wait…why was I disappointed? I m straight aren t I? I guess because we had been friends for so long I never really thought about our boundaries …in fact he was the one who usually initiated the idea of jacking of and watching porn…hell he d tell me how many times he jacked off in a day and how big his cumshots were but I never really thought of a sexual motive out of it.



I was tired of just sitting there wondering. The next thing out of Jay s mouth was all in perfect timing



Fuck! I guess I jacked off too much today I keep feeling like I m going to cum but nothing happens.



He sounded very frustrated. I think I just let lust take me over after that. I got up the nerve to walk up to Jay. Very nervously I said



Well hey man…I know this is kinda weird but I read that plenty of people do this. What if you watch the porn on the screen but let me…ermm…jack you off…and like..um…it s a psychological thing you ll be watching the TV and feel a stranger so it ll feel like the girl and uh…



I found myself rambling now my face beat red. Jay looked puzzled



Dude what the hell? Wouldn t that be gay?



As open about telling me sexual stuff about himself Jay always seemed a bit homophobic he nearly disowned me when he heard that I kissed a guy in a game of Truth or Dare.



Well I mean we already jack off in the same damn room it s not like it d be gay I mean we wouldn t be lovers or shit it d just be jacking off but I mean hey man if you wanna sit there and get blue balls that s on you. I felt like I played it off pretty cool. Jay paused



Alright he said. I was shocked. But get a blanket off the bed so I don t see you .



I was hoping to god I wasn t smiling like a little girl. I don t know why the idea of this turned me on so much but I was rock hard at the idea. I ve always been into taboo naughty things. My favorite porn has always been voyeur porn squirting girls stuff you don t see in the humdrum Hollywood porn. I quickly grabbed a large comforter off the bed and covered myself getting on my knees and bringing the top of the comforter to Jay s stomach. I couldn t believe I was face first infront of my best friend s throbbing cock. I couldn t help but to look at it awe for a bit. This was the first cock I had ever seen in person besides my own after all and mine was only a mere 6 inches and no where near as thick as Jays . I heard the DVD start again we were in the middle of a hand job scene which was perfect for me. I began to stroke him slowly at first working my hands like I was molding a piece of art. It was thrilling to me. It was so different than stroking my own and especially at a different angle. I weaved his cock through my hands at different angles and strokes different speeds. I heard him moan more when I did a long slow stroke followed by a few fast strokes. I used my other hand to rub his balls and I felt his legs jump a bit. I could tell he was loving it..I was never a fan of having my balls played with but apparently he loved it. I watched every inch of his cock nearly dwarf my hand. Suddenly I saw something glisten at the head of his cock..it was a nice small puddle of precum. I squeezed his cock a little tighter and watched the precum drip down the shaft and on my thumb. This was such a turn on. I squeezed his cock again but this time when I saw the pool of precum something took control of me and I licked it up. Wow! It actually tastes good! Jay must have not been expecting this because I heard a sharp gasp between closed teeth.



I had to now. I slid my mouth over the head of his throbbing rod and licked in fast circles. I ve never given head before but I ve watched so much porn I figure I can freestyle. Still rubbing his balls I tried to get more of his dick down my mouth. I gagged when the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. My eyes watered but I shrugged it off extended my tongue and moved my head up and down fast. I guess I was doing well because I could feel his hands on my back as he moaned and shouted



Oh fuck baby…I want to cum all over those tits.



I almost forgot there was a DVD still playing that he was obviously deeply involved with. I pulled his dick out of my throat long enough to catch my breath then like a scuba diver going back in the water I slide his cock as far in my mouth as I could bare. Slurping and stroking him I couldn t believe how soft a cock could be while it s rock hard. I wanted to push my limits so I held my breath and raised my back a bit sliding his cock all the way down til I felt his balls on my chin and I heard Jay shout



Oh fucking shit!



I wasn t prepared for this massive load hitting the back of my throat. his cock slipped out of my mouth and started shooting me in the face with his hot seed. I quickly put it back in my mouth to suck out the rest. This didn t taste as good as the precum which was weird to me but either way I sucked it all up wiped my face off with his cock then licked the cum off again.



I stayed under the covers as I caught my breath and I could tell he was catching his as well. I didn t know what to do…do I take off the blanket and smile up at him…do I keep myself covered and wait for him to leave the room? I was at a loss. I bravely backed away and then took the blanket off.



Wow that was freaking awesome Jay exclaimed. He laid there on the chair slightly sweaty and cock still rock hard covered in my spit.



Yeah that was pretty cool on my end to…hey…umm…think I could get a turn? I was in high hopes I wanted to see how awesome he could be at giving head.



I ve got an even better idea.



Jay came over to me and put the covers back over my head…I had no idea what was going on…I landed on the chair s side and before I could ask what was going on I felt a cold liquid against my ass along with two finger



Oooohh shit…ouch!



but before I could get over the pain of the fingers in my ass I felt another object much thicker start to slip inside.



Shit dude what the fuck?



I shouted though I didn t feel like I could move. With almost a pop feeling I got 6 inches of Jay s 8 inch cock in my ass. I moaned in pain as a white hot burning sensation came over me. Jay started to thrust his hips fucking me slowly at first. The pain started to turn to pleasure. I had no idea what it felt like to be fucked up the ass. It s a very mixed feeling sensation of pain uncomfortable pleasure and feeling like you re in another world. Jay thrust harder and deeper inside of me I just moaned along with him I didn t feel like there was much else I could do. His balls slapped against mine. My cock was still rock hard and I started to feel as if I was pissing. I couldn t see my own cock but when I felt it hit my leg I realized I was cumming from Jay fucking me. He moaned a familiar moan and pulled me as close to him as possible unloading another hot load of semen inside my once-virgin ass.



Ahhhhhhhh fuck yes! He said in almost a victory tone. He kept it in me for a bit I assume for good measure then slipped out. My ass felt like it was hollow for a second then felt like I should ve ran toward the bathroom…Jay had already went to the bathroom to start wiping off his cock…I laid there on the chair trying to catch my breath as cum pooled out of my ass onto my feet. I felt in disbelief but satisfaction at the same time….Jay never mentioned what was going on in his mind during all this…just simply stated Next time your house ….

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Local Convention Connection Ch. 02

A friend of mine Jim said to E mail you and you would come over to suck my cock. When can you get here? It was signed Dominick.



I had just returned from a great blow job encounter with Jim and here was another guy wanting my services. I usually only suck a cock once every three or four months but here was an opportunity to get a second one tonight.



Suddenly I received an IM



Hello. Did you get my message?



Yes thank you for thinking of me.



When can you get over here?



I was lost in thought. I wasn t sure what to say when he sent another IM:



Anything oral right?



I responded Yes but I prefer not to kiss.



I want you to kiss my cock not my lips. It s over 7 inches uncut and Jim say s you re a good cocksucker.



He gave me his room number and as if in a haze I was back at the Hilton taking the elevator up to the 7th floor. My first uncut cock was waiting for me. There under the door was his room key and I used it to enter Dominick s room. The room was dark and I suddenly realized I had never seen Jim s face earlier tonight so he could have seen me enter through the lobby and I would never have recognized him.



Dominick was standing near his bed wearing a white robe from the hotel. It was dark and I could just barely make out his figure. It was strange that I make out the robe but his body due to the darkness.



Over here cocksucker. Get on your knees in front of me and open my robe. He had an accent I couldn t place.



I love dropping to my knees in front of a guy. I opened his robe and out popped a hard dark cock hitting my face. From what I could see his entire body was dark like a deep dark tan with no tan lines. He wasn t black but close I would guess.



I started to take his cock into my mouth when he turned around and bent over. Jim tells me you like to eat ass. Eat my ass cocksucker and do a good job or else!



I enjoy being called a cocksucker because I am a cocksucker.



I couldn t believe Jim had told him that I ate his ass. I was embarrassed and not sure what to do. Fortunately Dominick had a musky scent to his body not freshly showered but not offensive either. I moved my face to his ass cheeks and he told me to pull them apart so I could get in close and stick my tongue up there. I did. He tasted much different than Jim had earlier tonight.



That s it lick it deep. Stick your tongue up there. Oh that s great. No one has ever licked my ass. In my country even dog s don t lick an ass. You are truly a good slut like Jim said you were.



In my country? I wondered where he was from.



Keep it up until I tell you to stop and move your tongue more. That s it. Keep going slut.



My tongue was getting tired and fortunately he relented and told me to get up and lie on his bed. He removed his robe and his entire body seemed to disappear in the darkness.



He straddled my head a knee on either side of me and lowered his balls to my mouth. I automatically opened my mouth and tried to take his balls into my mouth but they were huge so I took one at a time slowly licking them.



Love my balls cocksucker. No matter what happens here tonight I want to know that you love serving my body.



I did what he told me to and started thinking of my situation here. His body was pinning me to his bed. He could smother me if he wanted to with his balls alone but he seemed to be enjoying what I was doing. He seemed to be testing me for something.



He lit a match and then lit what appeared to be a cigarette sized cigar. I caught a glimpse of his facial features while sucking his balls and realized I was with someone from the desert possibly Iran or Iraq. My eyes opened wide at that realization and then the match was out and all I could see was the orange glow of whatever it was that he was smoking. I detest smoking and to make it worse he blew his smoke into my face but I looked up at him as if I was loving every second of my time with him.



I must have hesitated sucking his balls and he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into his crotch and said Eat my balls!



I did as he said as he fed me his balls one at a time.



Finally he backed off and brought his cock to my mouth. Bruce you did say anything oral and I expect you to suck my cock. In my country if we catch a man sucking another man s cock we behead the cocksucker and stick his head in the town square. If you don t do a good job sucking my cock I may just do the same to you.



I didn t need his motivation but it did put the fear of failure in me.



His cock seemed to be huge. He began fucking my face slowly at first to make sure it fit in my throat a new experience for me. Then he started using my face like a pussy moving back and forth and back and forth picking up speed. I made sure I worked my lips and tongue around his cock. The sensation was tremendous and as scared as I was in this position I was also living a dream serving a man as he commanded.



You suck cock better than any woman I have ever met. You must suck a lot of cocks to be this good.



I shook my head no. How could I explain that I have only sucked four cocks including his friend s before meeting his cock? I love sucking cock so much that it just comes naturally to me.



His cock was starting to pump my mouth harder and harder and his body stiffened. I had no choice this time I had to swallow his cum. His first shot was so thick it surprised me. I had to swallow after every shot or my mouth would have burst. I wanted to make sure I didn t miss a single drop of his cum.



He left his cock in my mouth after he finished letting it deflate. He slowly pulled it out nad I was able to take a breath and realized his cum tasted much different than Jim s earlier had tasted.



Finally Dominick lifted himself off the bed. He walked towards his bathroom.



My friend Jim was right to tell me about you. You suck better than any slut I have known and you are the first man to suck my cock. I have many clients who visit here regularly all married and all who have never experienced what I have tonight. May I have my friends and family contact you?



Two cocks in one night was a record for me. I was used to sucking one cock every couple of months. Now I was being presented with an offer to suck other strangers in the future. Yes I ll do whatever pleases you.



And you will do anything oral for my friends as well?



Yes.



Good. In my country you would be put to death my friend for what you just did. I am glad we are not in my country. Now leave me.



I headed back to my apartment. I took a long hot shower and fell fast asleep. It wasn t until the next morning that I checked my E mail messages.



Jim: Thanks for taking care of Dominick. He is in charge of our travel division and he approved of my choice for him. We have many clients that may need your services. They visit Long Beach and Anaheim often. We will contact you when we are ready for your mouth again slut. I will tell others about your talents.

Twinks make each other\’s footjob dreams come true

Day After The Dragonfly

There is something very comfortable about waking up with a mans hand resting on your crotch. Maybe more so today because it hasn t happened for me for a very long time.



The hand belongs to T.J. I met him yesterday in the sauna at the gym. Within an hour we were back here at his place. That s not like me. We had been checking each other out. Then he remarked on my dragonfly tattoo. Our conversation got playful. We came back here. Suddenly we couldn t keep our hands off each other. And MAN can this guy kiss.



When he started licking and kissing my feet and sucking on my toes it blew me away. NEVER experienced that before. Fuck it was a turn on. His oral skills go beyond kissing and toe sucking. I shot my load into his mouth three times last night. Twice we were doing 69.



He s got a real sweet cock too. Somewhere between six and seven inches I d guess. Very suckable.



Oh my. He couldn t have been snoring like that last night. I wouldn t have gotten any sleep. But he looks awfully cute.



I wonder if he s into anal sex. I d really like to feel his cock in my ass. Well I ve got to move his hand because I need to get up to pee. Careful now don t want to wake him up. Now to ease myself out of the bed. Good. He s still asleep didn t even break the rhythm of his snoring.



I ll just pick up my clothes and take them with me to the bathroom. Pull down my shorts. Ah that feels better. While I m in here I may as well take a shower. Off with the shorts then. Warm but not warm enough. A little more hot water. Yes. that s the right temperature. Oh yes. That feels so good. Soap. Lather. Rinse my front. Rinse behind. Shampoo? Oh there it is. Shampoo and conditioner in one bottle. Okay. What s that? Oh. T.J. woke up after all. He s brushing his teeth.



I ve got a toothbrush that hasn t been used yet. I ll leave it here on the sink. It s the red one. he has to raise his voice to be heard over the shower.



I call out thanks. and start washing my hair. T.J. starts shaving. Hmm. He uses an electric razor. I finish showering about the time he finishes shaving. I open the shower door and grab a towel. He starts to take a pee. I don t know if he feels comfortable with me or if he just has to go. I remember that there is just the one bathroom in the house. He s washing his hands as I ve finished drying myself and step out of the shower.



He says I ll go fix us some breakfast. Hope you like scrambled eggs.



I do I say but wait just a minute please. I step to the sink and quickly brush my teeth. I then pull his face down to mine and kiss him. He responds with enthusiasm.



I suppose breakfast could wait. he says.



I take him by the hand and lead him to the bed we both just left. I pull him into my arms and kiss him again. I reach down and take his cock in my hand. I whisper in his ear I want this sweet cock of yours hard and I want it up my ass. That okay with you?



Yes Dirk yes. I want to fuck you. and I can tell he means it because his cock is getting harder in my hand.



And now we re laying on the bed kissing and I m stroking his cock. Oh god. It s beautiful.



Dirk he says I m ready. There s some lube in the drawer of the end table. I get the lube and pour it in my hand. I slather it on his cock. I straddle him my cock pointed at his stomach. I feel the tip of his cock-head against the hole of my ass. I lower myself and feel the penetration and I moan.



I push down a little further and we both moan. I push down slowly letting his cock fill me. Oh god yes. With his cock filling my ass I lean forward pressing my own cock into his stomach and I kiss him again.



Then I rock forward and back a gentle motion rocking on his cock letting his cock slide in and out by maybe half an inch.



I rock myself a little more vigorously sliding about half the length of his cock. I sit up and use my knees a little more and ride the full length of him. With my ass in his lap I feel every inch of his cock filling me. Then I pull up until only his cock-head remains. A couple times his cock gets out completely but T.J. repositions it. Then I lower myself again. I ride his cock faster and faster. Each time it fills me it feels more amazing than the last time and when he cums inside me I cry out in joy.



We lay there afterward and he gently strokes my cock. Oh god. I think I m falling in love with this man.

Boy served from both sides

Eastside Vampires Ch. 02

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Stop feel learn and live. said Jaden. I frowned at first not understanding. Then for a second I thought it made sense that odd phrase that he said. I smiled up at him just as he leaned in and bit down hard. His sharp fangs pierced my skin I nearly screamed and my whole body stiffened with the pain. Just as quickly as he struck though my body relaxed as my mind was caught up in a huge wave raising higher and higher causing a tingle of arousal to start up in my groin. Fuck it… I snapped weakly unusually foul-mouthed with my overall shock at what was happening to me. I couldn t believe it. I could feel the pull on my life force as this creature in the shape of a man with ice-green eyes drew on my blood.



It was like I was hovering above myself and I was in my own body at the same time. I watched as he pulled away but couldn t feel it. My body was limp only held up by his hand pushing me back against the wall. When he pulled away he gently allowed me to slump to the floor where I lay like I was paralyzed.



I looked up into his eyes as he bent over my still form. He leaned down and licked my neck clean of blood droplets and smiled mysteriously in what seemed like approval? At about the same time my vision began to fade. I vaguely felt a lifting sensation and I watched from above myself as the man scooped me up into his arms with ease and left the alley. I noticed before he picked my body up that the wound in my neck was knitting itself together healing at an incredible speed.



The moment he stepped outside the alley there was a sucking sensation as I was drawn back to my own body and then everything went black.



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Sinking my fangs into the soft tissue of his neck had its desired effect. He initially fought me clawing at my face and body trying to break free to escape the mind numbing jolt of pain that he was experiencing. This was brief lasting mere seconds before a warm glow overwhelmed his body filling his form with a sensation akin to pleasure but a variety of pleasure that he had never before experienced.



I looked down into his young face as I felt his body crumble holding his body weight easily when his legs went out from under him. I fed drinking long and deep savoring his taste and feeling my body grow strong as I drank his lifeblood.



I stopped before actually draining him choosing instead to take him with me. Something about this young man appealed to me I hadn t had a companion for a long time and He would fill the position more than adequately.



Watching his eyes I waited until they closed before slowly pulling from his neck. I let my cool breathe wash over him and then licked and sucked his neck lightly to heal the puncture wound. He fell back then succumbing to me his body fully supported by mine I noticed the beginning of his arousal a bulge visible at the front of his pants and smiled to myself. I lifted him into my arms cradling him against my chest and walked briskly from the dark alleyway.



Just outside the alley parked on the side of the road was my black Ford Mustang moonlight glinting off the chromed rims. I opened the passenger side door and carefully deposited the young man into the seat and strapped the seatbelt around him. Still smiling to myself I got into the driver s seat and drove in the direction of my house located on the outskirts of town.



Pulling into my driveway I killed the ignition and stepped from the car. I inhaled the cool night air reveling in my renewed strength before lifting my guest from the vehicle and bringing him into the house. I laid him on the bed in the master bedroom while I ran some water in the tub and lit lamps inside the bathroom which was adjoined to the master bedroom.



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I shivered internally it was getting chilly. I thought I heard water running but that would be odd. I live alone now why would there be water running? I struggled to open my eyes. It was like trying to pry my eyes open. When I finally managed to open my eyes and look around I realized it wasn t my room. I sat up too quickly which set my head to spinning and I snapped my eyes shut again to stop the spinning. When the nauseating feeling subsided I opened my eyes to try and get a bearing on where I was.



The room was sparsely furnished and I was lying on a large four-poster bed. A small lamp on a bedside table provided light. There were two doors both closed though one had light shining through the crack along the bottom. I could still hear running water coming from somewhere. An amused voice said So you re finally awake. Just in time.



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The deep ornate tub filled slowly. A scented steam wafted through the bathroom looking almost like a misty vapor in the lamplight. Leaving the tub to fill I returned to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the four-poster bed waiting for my guest to regain consciousness.



I stared down into the young man s face noting his almost haggard features. Not old by any means but worn and newly wise angry for sure. Someone had dealt him a hard emotional blow and recently by the looks of him. I searched his outer mind the part that carries our newest memories and feelings. I was right he had suffered a hurt a slight that would make any young man or woman for that matter bitter and angry at the world.



I knew that the tub was almost full and decided to wake him. I reached down letting my fingers trail across his lower jaw up a little to touch his lips and caress his cheek. His eyes flickered once twice as he struggled to focus his hands came up to rub at his face. I spoke to him quietly making him aware of my presence. In a moment of panic he almost leaped from the bed when his eyes came to rest on me. I put a restraining hand on his shoulder when he did this keeping him firmly and securely placed on the bed.



Don t struggle Jaxon it would be rude to refuse my hospitality and I don t take kindly to rudeness. Take off your clothes and follow me into the bathroom. Do as I say now and do it silently you will have ample opportunity to ask questions and voice your concerns later.



I stood for about thirty seconds beside the bed watching him struggle with his emotions his thoughts painted clearly across his face.



I said do it now!



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I struggled internally trying to decide whether or not to listen to him. I took some time to think scratching my chin then my hand moved down to my neck where it was kind of itchy too. Suddenly memories came flooding back to me about what happened.



No! I m not going to do that… you… you BIT me!!! I scrambled backwards on the bed in an angry panic It hurt. I was bleeding. It was NOT a dream. I felt my neck all over. Aside from a small patch that was tender to the touch it seemed to be entirely intact. You freak! What the hell did you do to me? This seemed too surreal to be true.



He stood impassively at the foot of the bed for a brief moment before lunging forward and using his body weight to pin me to the bed. Before I could react he snaked forward an arm with amazing speed pushing my head back so that my neck was exposed to him. You ll do what I say he said leaning in closer. My eyes were riveted to his mesmerizing pale and ice-green just inches away from mine. Or I ll just take what I want. he finished. He lightly stroked the back of his finger over the tender spot on my neck and a shivery tingle made my entire body shudder with something I couldn t quite identify. My eyes glazed a bit and involuntarily I relaxed ever so slightly. He did it again. I want you to take your clothes off and follow me into the bathroom.



When he finally shifted his gaze I looked dazedly down at my clothes. Why were they still on me? I got up off the bed and slowly took them off dropping them unceremoniously onto the hardwood floor. Jaden lay on the bed watching with a lazy self-satisfied smile.



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I watched Jaxon as he removed his clothes his lean body coming into view. His abs rippled when he lifted his t-shirt above his head and I took a sharp breath. I lazily stroked my chest as I lay on the bed waiting for him to finish. The expression on his face was full of confusion I could hear his thoughts as they shifted from apprehension to full compliance. He wanted to listen to me he didn t understand why but he wanted to just the same.



As Jaxon dropped his final article of clothing I got up from the bed and crossed the room to stand in front of him. I looked him over from head to toe he was more than attractive and he made me ravenous but this time in a purely sexual way. I felt my arousal increase tenfold as I dropped my eyes to rest on his sex. Maintaining eye contact with him allowing my desire to flood his senses I placed my hands on his chest slowly running the tips of my fingers down his body circling his stiffening nipples. I felt my need begin to get away from me it had been so long too long since I had been satisfied sexually. Bending my head a little I leaned into him and licked his slightly moist neck tasting him. He groaned quietly his hands coming to rest against my shoulders I saw his cock jerk and harden. I looked up into his questioning eyes knowing he was probably even more confused now I tried to ease his mind make him understand.



Jaxon don t be afraid do only as I tell you its what you want its what I need its ultimately what will happen.



Bending my head my hands still on his chest I was able to monitor both his heartbeat and his emotions as I covered his mouth with mine. I was able to taste his very essence as I explored his mouth he reciprocated in kind our tongues dueling in an intricate dance our breathing quickening and deepening chests heaving. Pushing him back towards the bed I removed my shirt each button popping slowly my eyes never leaving his. By the time the backs of his knees connected with the bed I had dropped my shirt to the floor and was unbuckling my belt opening the button of my jeans and unzipping. I let my pants slide off my hips stepping out of them when they pooled on the ground.



Seemingly gentle but with a controlled force I lay his body back onto the bed I inhaled his scent his excitement and fear seemed to course through my veins urging me on fueling my inner fire. The bath forgotten for the moment I lay down atop of him grinding myself against him kissing him deeply now as I felt him respond his body pushing back against me a low growl escaping his mouth. A thin layer of sweat covered us both as we played out this scene I wanted to possess him make him mine body and soul.



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The room felt electrically charged and I could almost feel my skin prickling with the energy building with each piece of clothing I removed. Why was I listening to him and doing what he said? When Jaden got off the bed and came up to me the instant he laid his hands on me I could feel something more was building. I followed the trail of his fingers with my eyes watching as they slowly traced their way down my body shivering when he touched particularly sensitive areas. I groaned when he licked the light beads of perspiration away from my neck putting my hands on his shoulders and holding him off. Why was he doing this to me? I asked with my eyes. My body burned with arousal the same way my mind burned with questions that my mouth couldn t put into words.



Jaxon don t be afraid do only as I tell you its what you want its what I need its ultimately what will happen. How did he know what I wanted? I thought rebelliously since my mouth still didn t seem to want to coordinate with my brain yet. He kept his hands on my chest brushing his lips over mine. I was suprised at myself when I responded parting my lips slightly to let his tongue in to explore my mouth.



He pushed me back towards the bed stripping as he herded me along till I touched the bed. I couldn t keep my eyes off his body. It was lean and hard his muscles were clearly defined under his slightly flushed skin. A physical example of perfection in a male body to be sure. Jaden leaned in towards me and I bent back to keep my personal space until I was laid flat on the bed nowhere to go. He laid down on top of me pinning me to the bed and rotated his hips in a deliberate circle grinding against me. I growled I was hard as rock but why?



I arched up to test how much of his weight he was laying on me. I considered then put my hands at his shoulders and heaved up again intending to roll him off me. I don t know how but he ended up on top again but now he was straddling my stomach holding my wrists above my head. He narrowed his eyes at his hands muttering something under his breath in another language then took his hands away. I struggled hard but my hands were firmly being held in place by something invisible. I warned you Jaxon he said looking like a sweaty young god What I need I ll take if you won t give.



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He tried to test me I knew he would and I smiled inwardly. This only served to increase my desire for me I wouldn t want a pathetic human creature that only did as I asked.



Once I had him securely immobilized his hands now fastened albeit invisibly to the bed I began my seduction of his body. Sliding slowly down his heated body I tasted him with my tongue licking at his skin circling an erect nipple before drawing it into my mouth. Continuing down his form I glanced up at him he was watching my every move through hungry eyes.



I told you Jaxon there s no use fighting me I already know you understand your needs your wants your fears now comes the time for you to understand mine.



Slipping off the end of the bed I spread his legs wide inhaling his musky scent. Bending my head I kissed my way up his inner thighs lightly licking the sensitive skin feeling his body arch toward my mouth hearing the low groans of desire escape his mouth as I teased him. Nearing his arousal evident now his cock slick at the tip with early precum I swiped my tongue along his length almost to the head of his cock but not quite then down again to his firm sac running over the skin but not giving him the pressure that I knew he desired.



What do you want Jaxon tell me I want to hear you say it?

Twinks plowing their fuckmate

Cell # 13

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This is a story about love and betrayal in prison and at home. (MM intr bdsm)



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When I arrived at prison I was terrified. The smell of concrete and steel permeated and hung heavy in the stifling air. The long four hour bus ride shackled in chains didn t do much to alleviate my anxiety. I was assigned cell #13 after a lengthy intake process. We were given two uniforms of state green plus two pairs of white boxers and a pair of cheap work boots along with two pairs of white socks.



I took the fact my cell was number 13 as a foreboding sign from the gods. My sentence was an indeterminate one to three years. My crime was possession of a controlled substance. If I stayed out of trouble while incarcerated I could expect to be free in about thirteen months I was assured by my half-witted defense attorney. I m your average white male about five feet ten and an unprepossessing one hundred and sixty five pounds. I m average in all regards.



Of course I had heard all the horror stories about prison. I prayed I could find a way to avoid becoming Bubba s bitch. My wife the beautiful and very sexy Jane and my fourteen year old son were waiting dutifully at home for me. Both had promised to write and visit often. They kept their promise.



The inmate population was preponderantly Black and Spanish. Whites comprised at most five percent of the population. The guards or corrections officers as they liked to be called were all Caucasians.



I had historically gotten along very well with both Black and Spanish men and women. I had owned a nightclub in New York City ( The Black Cat ) before my incarceration. The club catered primarily to Black and Spanish men and women. So my familiarity with their sociological predilections was well founded in real life settings. The tone and texture of their quotidian languages and mores were not as alien to me as they were to my white colleagues in stir.



The edifice known as Lions Mountain Correctional facility was an imposing brick and mortar building of the late nineteenth century variety. It was nestled high up in the mountains of New York State near the Canadian border. There were sections of it that still bore the stamp of its 1890 origins. Most of it however was somewhat more modern circa 1950 s or thereabouts.



In each cell there was a bunk bed a commode a small table and a tiny locker.



I occupied my cell #13 all by myself for about a week or so. The guards told me my cellmate Lance was being disciplined and was in the box . The box I learned was prison idiom for solitary confinement. Lance would be out of the box in a day or two depending upon his deportment the guards said. Having the 9 x 6 cell all to myself was spoiling me. We arose at six in the morning for breakfast in the mess hall.



We were marched to the mess hall for lunch at twelve noon. Dinner was at six in the evening. The final count and lights out was at eleven each night. There were counts of the inmates at various times during the day. For obvious reasons the guards cared more about the inmate counts than anything else in the facility. The food was esculent. It was enough to keep body and soul together.



For the most part the guards were essentially indifferent to the inmates. I quickly saw that as long as they weren t annoyed and the counts went smoothly they left us to our own devices. We inmates had our own little world. It was subject to all the vagaries and petty prejudices that any small community of men might be only more so. For this was prison not a boy s camp.



Only thoughts of my wife and son kept me from having a nervous breakdown. We were allowed out of our cells each day besides meals for our work assignments. Each inmate had to have a job or some school to go to each and every day except Sundays. Muslims were given Saturdays off and worked or went to school on Sundays. A large recreation room with a television and tables and chairs was on each cellblock. There were rows of fifty cells to a tier in each building. There were fifteen such buildings. Tiers were five stories high.



The fifth tier in all the buildings were in desuetude and without lights and uninhabitable.



Fifth tier cells were all open and empty. Nobody was permitted on the fifth tiers including the guards. The railings on the fifth tier were all loose and the steps were dangerous. There were three thousand prisoners housed in Lion Mountain. I was but one. This is my story.



I heard the keys of the guard long before I saw his face. Mike the nicest and friendliest of the guards approached and opened the door to cell #13. My first reaction to Lance as he ambled into the cell was one of inferiority. Lance stood about 6 2 tall and weighed in at 230 pounds of chiseled granite muscle. His well defined muscularity strained at his green shirt and pants. Lance s face was blank expressionless and cold icy cold.



He had the kind of face that made one wish for a glimmer of emotion on it.



I quickly scampered up to the top bunk. Lance gave me an unexpected wide toothsome smile. Other white inmates had told me the bottom bunk was Lance s.



Got a smoke? Lance asked pleasantly enough.



I had received a package from my wife Jane only yesterday. I had plenty of smokes. I thanked God I did. I had no desire to get off on the wrong foot with Lance by disappointing him with a negative answer to his first question. I very quickly handed him a cigarette and lit it for him. Lance spoke in a relaxed manner about his trials and tribulations in the box without me asking.



However he refused to tell me what he had done to get himself thrown into solitary. I didn t press the issue with him.



We spoke of our lives and our respective crimes for nearly two hours. The yell of MEAL TIME WALKING was given by the captain of the guard big Sal. Lance and I as well as the whole cellblock grew silent. We marched to the mess hall in stony silence. I followed Lance as we grabbed trays utensils and then our meal. I sat at a table of twenty inmates.



The chatter in the mess hall was stridently staccato and seemingly friendly in tone. Old friends and new making small talk of prison and street life. I remained silent. My one friend Tim and I exchanged glances and small nods of hello. Upon our return to the cell Lance produced his short eyes . Short eyes is prison vernacular for glossy pornographic magazines. These magazines depicted women in scantily clad outfits and nudes. Very few of the books had graphic sex scenes.



He offered me one or two to peruse. I took them. I didn t wish to appear uninterested in a subject which clearly interested Lance so much sex. I reminded him I was married and had a wife and fourteen year old son waiting for me at home. Lance grunted approvingly at this reminder. We showed each other our favorite bitches in the short eyes books. Short eyes are a status symbol in prison. Lance had the most in the entire facility. I was duly impressed with his collection of dirty books.



I felt both fear and pleasure at having the top prisoner as a cellmate. To be frank and candid I had a gnawing fear since Lance first entered cell #13. Fear of his astounding physical presence and his daunting and unquestionable superiority over me. My pleasure was derived at watching his catlike and graceful movements. He moved with the grace and assuredness of a jungle beast. His muscles rippled under his clothing like snakes in a bag a well fitting bag to be sure.



He noticed the picture of my wife and son I had put on the locker.



He said only Good looking lady.



I said Thanks.



He told me again how lucky I was to have family that visited me regularly. He said You re blessed man blessed



This was a phrase I was too hear often in the ensuing months. Very quickly it became de rigeur for Lance to hold out his hand anytime he desired a cigarette. I only responded by placing a cigarette in his huge hand. Lance was going to be inside he said for about a year or so. He had violated parole. He was now doing time for parole violation.



His original sentence or bid as the inmates referred to sentences as was twenty years. Lance had done fifteen years of an original twenty year bid . Lance had killed a white man. He was now nearly thirty nine years old and had spent half of his life in prison. despite this horrifying situation he appeared to be a calm and satisfied man. Underneath this quiescent façade breathed a fire and a fury.



Lance returned from his assigned work in the prison kitchen. He removed his kitchen habiliments as I reclined on the upper bunk. There was one shower for every five cells. Permission from the guard on duty was needed to use the shower.



I didn t want to appear self consciously prudish as Lance prepared for his ablutions by averting my eyes. He held my gaze. He disrobed and chatted with me steadily as he did so. He sauntered to the showers. He held a bar of my wife s Camay soap she had sent to me. He let his towel drop to the stone floor. Lance was an astounding physical specimen. My heart skipped a beat.



The cells were left open during most of the day. They were only locked completely down on last count at eleven P.M. The guards patrolled the cell block corridors of each tier in use. They walked back and forth back and forth. The 5th tier was conspicuous by its silence and disuse. Inmates freely socialized by visiting each other s cells under the watchful eyes of the omnipresent guards.



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During my first few nights at Lions Mountain I had heard bizarre noises during most nights. They were definitely the sounds of humans and not of rats as some suggested to me. They were emanating from the 5th tier I was certain of this. Could the joint be haunted? Things were scary enough without ghosts.



I was soon assigned to work in the prison kitchen. Lance and I were now coworkers as well as cellmates. I hadn t had this kind of propinquity with my wife I smiled to myself. Lance only snickered mischievously when I asked him about the noise on the 5th tier. After our first day working together we repaired to our cell.



Lance said You take a shower first Ron I ll take one after you.



No problem I mumbled in reply.



It was impossible not to be naked in front of your cellmate at some point. Lance s stare bore into me as I hurriedly removed my kitchen uniform. I was bizarrely pleased Lance found me worthy of a second glance. After my shower Lance allowed another inmate to take his turn in the shower.



Lance had that kind of influence with the guards. He remained in the cell with me as I finished drying myself with a new fluffy towel Jane had sent to me. I must admit I was beginning to enjoy Lance s attentive glances. At this point I was beyond ordinary horniness. I had not had sex with my wife or anyone else in months. I was backed up to say the least.



Don t be shy Ron Lance said evenly.



I m not I m not I replied too nervously to sound convincing.



Ok ok Lance smiled.



My slender and diminutive dick sprung to life. I stood balancing myself on the back wall of the cell. My towel fell off as I sought to remain upright. I quickly bent to retrieve it. Lance s large black hand got there first. Yup I was standing completely naked with a hard- on before the grinning Lance. My feeble white physique was on full display for Lance s delectation. Lance winked and licked his lips like a man viewing a freshly cooked pork chop.



I was comfortable with Lance. I didn t fear him like I thought I would. My fears were now diluted with sexual overtones. Lance had not shown any evidence of being queer. He had not been the least bit threatening or violent towards me. Quite to the contrary Lance was solicitous and protective of me.



He elicited the feminine side of my bisexuality. I hadn t confided my bisexuality to Lance. I doubted he cared all that much. I had been sexually attracted to Lance the very instant I first saw him. I didn t think I would be well advised to confess this fact to him.



Lance pitched an unbelievably huge tent in his shorts. He looked like he might be trying to hide a small baseball bat.



Not here not now Lance muttered softly.



I looked at him blankly in response.



Later on the 5th tier he added mysteriously.



I remained silent.



Lance allowed me to dress unmolested.



A flash of disappointment washed over me quite unexpectedly. I had an inchoate sexual desire for this black Adonis. I melted when he uttered my name. He said Ron in an almost romantic manner. At least this is how I heard it. Lance actually asked for a cigarette. We were both sitting on his bunk. Lance began a most remarkable story. Lance told me all the cellblocks were segregated into whites and what he called their nigger bosses .



I listened in rapt attention to every word of his tale. He told me all the whiteboys did the bidding of their nigger bosses no questions asked. This is how it is. The nigger bosses used the 5th tier as a rendezvous spot for their sexual assignations with their whiteboy concubines sorta speak. With the connivance of the guards the 5th tier was nothing less than a seraglio for satisfying the lustful sexual cravings of the niggers .



The whiteboys satisfied all manner of sexual cravings of their nigger masters on the 5th tier. My mouth was agape at these astounding revelations. This of course was the reason I had heard bizarre noises all those nights. Lance told me my whiteboy friend Tim could confirm his fantastic story. He was a regular whiteboy date of one certain nigger on the 5th tier Saleem.



I had noticed Tim was more than a shade less than masculine. However he was married with two kids. And I was married with one son and I was excited. Who would know? Behind closed doors and all that stuff. I made a mental note to check with Tim ASAP.



Lance told me a lot of niggers were allowed out of their cells at night. The guards chose which ones and why. Lance was never overlooked. The niggers would in turn choose certain whiteboys to be their dates for that night. Almost all of the guards were voyeurs it turned out. The guards who weren t minded their own business. What goings on ! on the 5th tier I thought. Lance told me which whiteboys were part of this continuing queer orgy on the 5th tier. Many were.



The penalties for refusing an order of the niggers by any whiteboy were beatings and the silent treatment. Neither penalty appealed to me as much as Lance did. He asked me what I thought. I told him I was very much in favor of the whole setup. He laughed contentedly.



It keeps peace in the joint and makes everybody happy Lance announced.



When in Rome I thought.



Lance told me it would be a while before he could arrange for me to be a date for some nigger on the 5th tier. It seemed all the niggers were pleased with the whiteboys they already had. Lance noted that when whiteboys left Lions Mountain replacements were called for. He laughed as he told me he would put in a good word for me with the powers that be.



There was no use in pretending I was some type of macho tough guy with Lance. I wasn t and he is twice the man I am in all regards. I surrendered my ego to Lance s will.



I wistfully thought of my wife and son waiting for me at home. No time for sentimentality the niggers needed me my white skin and sexual talents right here. I blushed. Here without the influence of any females my girly side dared to become ascendant.



Lance filled me in on the real hierarchy of the facility. The whiteboys were totally subservient to the nigger bosses This was something I had noticed but not the sexual component. I had missed that. He further told me that the whiteboys who received packages from home were expected to liberally share them with their nigger bosses . This I had seen. I had seen Tim give Saleem a large black inmate many items of food and cigarettes. Tim gave them up with no signs of distress or hesitation either. It was all starting to make sense to me now.



Lance also told me that whiteboys with people on the outside were expected to make requests that these persons contribute to the nigger fund . Our people on the outside then received the names and numbers of certain niggers. These niggers were sent their own personal packages over and above what we shared with them. The niggers didn t share with the whiteboys. My weenie dripped precum at this fabulous story.



*



I spoke to Tim at the library the first chance I got. Tim was twenty-five and about 5 9 and one hundred and forty five pounds. He was undeniably good looking. Flirting with being pretty. Blonde hair Tourmaline blue eyes perfect alabaster white skin. His chest was sparsely sprinkled with light hair. His mouth and lips were pouty enough to be wrapped around a cock I lewdly thought. His girlish good looks were topped off with a very respectable tight and toned physique.



Tim was a swimmer in high school. He was possessed of a small and submissive demeanor. He told me he had never entertained homosexual fantasies. I had no idea if he was telling me the truth or not. He struck me as androgynous in appearance and attitude. Tim was a soft delicate and refined gentleman. He was a college graduate with an excellent job before he was incarcerated. Now he was just a college graduate.



He was at this facility for embezzlement. He allowed as he was at first horrified at being a fuck-toy for the niggers. He further confessed he was now deeply enthralled with being the nigger s whiteboy whore his new role in life. His nigger boss Saleem was one of the more attractive and militantly rough niggers.



They looked like the perfect couple. He six feet even and two hundred pounds and he slight and oh so very white and fey. Tim doted on Saleem s every move and desire. He often washed Saleem s cell on his hands and knees. He washed Saleem s underwear by hand in his sink. Tim shared *everything* with Saleem. When Tim spoke of Saleem I saw love in his eyes. If not love actually then lust most assuredly. Obviously Tim was now a flaming faggot queen. Since I first met Tim his manner had gotten to be very gay. He swished and minced all over the cellblocks. Much to the nigger s delight.



Oh Ron these niggers are such men real men! He squealed in a womanly voice.



I just can t help myself it feels so right and so good being their whore he gushed with a girlish glee.



Ron I m in love with that big black buck of a man Saleem he mewled breathlessly.



I was astounded at Tim s confession of love for Saleem. He was doing so much more than going along to get along . Tim was in serious romantic love with Saleem. At the very least infatuation was Tim s affliction. Tim s wife Rita visited regularly and contributed to the nigger fund generously.



I wondered if she knew of Tim s new found love of black cock: And his emotional involvement with Saleem. Tim was a high strung man and given to emotional flights of fancy I saw. But I was gratified to hear Tim talk as he did. It made my feelings for Lance so much easier to talk about. I felt less odd. I had a soul mate in Tim it seemed.



Tim I melt like a schoolgirl when I see Lance I confessed to Tim.



We both blushed and giggled like thirteen year old girls.



Tim confirmed Lance s lurid tale of the 5th tier. He told me he wished I would soon join him and the other whiteboy whores on the 5th tier. I told him quite honestly how much I looked forward to it. Tim s confessions got me hornier than I was before. I needed to speak to Lance and lobby for a spot on the 5th tier soon. I needed sex. I needed to be a nigger s whiteboy trash whore slave. My heart pounded and raced in my chest. My dick stiffened. It leaked precum.

Lance was sitting in the sink of our cell when I returned. He was wearing only his white boxer shorts. Lance was rolling a joint. I was still flushed with sexual ardor from the invigorating chat I had had with Tim.



So did ya talk with your friend Timmy Ron? Lance asked casually.



I sure did I smiled back.



So? Lance inquired further.



I want to be on the 5th tier Lance! I effused excitedly.



A deep throated chuckle was Lance s only reply. Then he added Ok Ron let s see if I can help you out



My face was barely large enough to hold my smile.



Want some Ron? Lance asked as he pointed the marijuana cigarette at me.



I put my hand out to accept the contraband. I inhaled deeply the acrid weed. My head was instantly light. Lance laughed. Lance sucked on the forbidden plant after I did. We both got high fast.



Lance s magnificent man meat flopped out of his tight boxer shorts. He saw and heard my glance and gasp of shock. My eyebrows were raised in pleasant surprise. I smiled. His cock was very very impressive indeed. This was the first good look I had gotten at his snake. And a snake it was too. It had to be 7 long and God knows how thick. Though thick it was. It was still an unexcited snake. I schemed to change this state of affairs.



My schemes were about to bear fruit.



You want this right whiteboy? Lance stated rhetorically.



I could only gulp.



You bet I do big boy!



He and I both smiled at my awkward boldness. It was the marijuana bringing out my innermost truths. Lance lifted his giant black body off of the sink. He gingerly sat himself down on the toilet bowl. I was at a loss for an adroit approach.



Lance helped me with a well timed C mere whiteboy and suck me off.



I scrambled to the cold stone floor with amazing alacrity. A bit too quickly for Lance s taste I saw. As he said.



Slow down ho take off your clothes first stupid he sneered these words. I responded with



The guard?



Don t worry about that sweet thang he said nonchalantly.



I cast a wary eye at the walking guard. The guard gave me the slightest of smirks and kept on walking past cell #13. I removed my shirt and pants very fast. Breaking off a button in the process. Lance was amused at my eagerness. I slowly removed my boxer shorts.



C mon let me see that purdy white body baby doll Lance said seriously.



Lance was accustomed to man on man sex. It was relatively novel for me however thus my shyness at actually doing it as opposed to just fantasizing about it. I was once more naked in front of Lance sporting an erection no less. I felt little shame and self consciousness at my teeny paltry five inch boy-cock.



I was sure Lance had seen his share of puny whiteboy penises before mine. Anyway isn t this the way it should be.? A superior black god humiliating a whiteboy whore from the get go? The shattering comparison was quite clear. His huge muscular frame against my slight white frame. His humongous black cock against my miniature white penis. Black trumps white.



He smiled broadly at the scant white meat I was packing.



Hey that IS a tiny little one isn t it Ronnie! he said quite pleased with himself.



He added quite unnecessarily That s so small someone should have thrown it back.



Lance laughed at his own joke.



My shriveled up emaciated little nub of a penis stirred ever so slightly at Lance s cruel but oh so true words.



Yeah I know it s small I said sullenly.



My pulse quickened at this slight.



I was into verbal humiliation as well as physical pain and degradation in my life on the outside. I would get my fill and then some at Lions Mountain.



Lance reached out and shockingly touched my dick. I wasn t expecting this move from a macho man like Lance. With two large black fingers Lance squeezed my penis and pulled me down to my knees. My face was only inches away from Lance s black serpent. It looked like another life form growing from his narrow hips separate and apart from Lance. I quickly pulled Lances shorts off of his luscious loins and threw them aside.



Yeah show your nigger daddy what a good little white cocksucker you are Ronnie Lance hissed.



Give him a good blowjob. A real nice one baby doll. Do it good and daddy will let you be on the 5th tier Lance said tantalizingly.



Without using my hands I caused his huge soft cock to flop into my open wet mouth.



I was salivating copiously. I was salivating like the hungry bitch I was. I needed this alpha-male s genitals in my mouth to be complete. I wetted his mammoth cock up and down and across. His astounding love-stick was in fact HUGE. The veins very prominent and very dilated and distended. The myth was perpetuated by Lance s tool of love.



The fetid stench of urine covered its mushroom head. I hungrily washed it off with my wet tongue. Lance wasn t circumcised. I wantonly licked his prepuce clean and dry. I gently chewed on his generous foreskin for a few minutes. I simply adored the sensation of Lance s great cock growing inside my soft white pussy-mouth. I moaned appreciatively. Every move my tongue made at it the goddamn thing took in more blood and grew and grew and grew. It tumesced into a turgid steel hard 11-inch! I estimated.



I was bound and determined to give this nigger the best blowjob I was capable of. I did so want him to want and like me. He helped by pushing his pelvis into me hard. I kept my hands on his hard black muscular upper thighs. With my fingertips barely making contact with his skin I teased him as I softly ran my fingers over his thighs. I moaned some more. I aimed to put on a top of the line show of vulgarity.



He pushed his moliminous meaty cock into my mouth relentlessly. The fucking thing snaked its way to my throat s opening. I gagged. My eyes watered and my nose ran. I saw it was physiologically impossible for me to take this whole black monster snake into my mouth. I worked long and hard on his long and hard love muscle. I relented and put my smallish left hand on the base of his outsized cock. In doing so I brought into contrast my very white skin against his ebony velvet skin.



My wedding band reflected the light of the single bulb that illuminated our cell. I thought of Jane my lovely wife at home waiting with my son Brian for my return. And here I was giving a loving blowjob to my cellmate without any threats behind it. I was sucking his behemoth cock because I wanted to. I needed to. I was being unfaithful to my wife with a big nigger buck and loving it to boot. An evanescent cloud of guilt shrouded my mind for brief seconds. I took in the first 7 or so of Lance s amazing cock within my mouth.



I alternated jerking the remaining cock meat with my left and right hands. The black monster cock was big and heavy. My mouth and hands covered Lance s black meat in white skin. I twisted and turned my head in corkscrew fashion. Between my twisting and turning and bobbing head and my jerking hand action Lance was forced to moan out.



That s what I m talkin bout. Suck daddy s nigger stick PIG! Lap dem balls son.



I loved it when Lance called me a pig.



My weenie was sluicing precum like a motherfucker.



As my mouth and head turned right I turned my hand in the opposite direction. Clockwise Counterclockwise clockwise. Then I reversed the movements of each. It s not called head for nothing. I was using my whole head to give my black daddy a first class blowjob.



Lance s fertile testicles hung like two pieces of strange fruit from a black Sequoia tree.



They dangled all by themselves into the commode beneath him. I licked and lapped each one separately. Taking special care with each one. I lovingly sucked each ball as though it were my last meal. I was breathing heavily. So was Lance. I don t think he expected this much fervor from me.



I was surprising him with my intensity and expertise. I dragged my hungry whore s tongue all over his loins and ran it by his coarse pubic hair. Down the shaft of the huge black cock my tongue travelled. Licking the inside of his smooth black thighs. Lance snorted and threw his head back and took a deep drag of the joint. He put the joint in my face. I adamantly refused to interrupt the fabulous blowjob I was giving him to smoke pot. I knew pot was supposed to be the whiteboy s reward for such favors. I would get my reward when Lance came in my mouth. I was willing to wait.



As fast as I could I bobbed my head up and down on Lance s unforgiving cock.



I went down on his cock with my mouth only till I reached my tiny hand which firmly grasped the wide base. The cellblock grew eerily quiet. The only sounds were of the slushy gushy squishy wet noises I made as I sucked Lance s man-meat. Every nigger and white inmate and guard had to know a blowjob was in progress. The sounds were unmistakable. I reveled in the spotlight.



My moans grew a tad louder for the audience. My white weenie was as soft as marshmallow. I was so intent upon giving Lance his pleasure I had completely forsaken my own. I leaked precum like a broken faucet.



I was definitely into this shit. I was a true whiteboy whore slave. And I hoped a consummate cocksucker.



*



A volcano of cum-lava erupted into my waiting and only too eager and compliant mouth. The cum dripped and flowed from my drowning mouth. I caught most of it with my nigger-cum hungry mouth. I felt as though I had achieved a long sought after goal. In other words I felt a sense of accomplishment. My pride was unconcealed.



Lance lifted my face from his wildly spurting cock. From which the last three or four ropes of warm cum hit my eyes and nose. Lance was laughing appreciatively. I continued to massage Lances great balls as his grand cock spurted and squirted its final load into my already cum-drenched mouth. My cum stained eye and nose were closed shut by drying cum. I was now glad I took off my clothes. I looked down and saw my hairless chest and stomach dripping with even more of Lance s semen. I was covered in his seed.



My thin white body was a willing canvas for his nigger cum. I triumphantly held my mouth wide open. I was careful not to swallow or drip its contents. I said ahhhhh. Then Lance looked at me. Then and only then did I ostentatiously swallow all of Lance s cum that had landed in my mouth. I was quite knowingly putting on a disgustingly lewd show for Lance. Our own little X- rated entertainment one might say. A dirty show for my nigger daddy .



That s right PIG show daddy what a cock-sucking piece of white shit you really are Lance said sternly.



I smiled and licked my lips and said Anything for you daddy.



It was quite a sight. Me on my knees and a mouth dripping with a nigger s cum.



I heard the guard say Wow ! from somewhere far from my sight. Lance s symbol of black superiority: His immense cock hung low and soft once more. It drooped like a dying python. My tiny 2 soft penis of silly white meat a symbol of white pride and inferiority hung also but not so low. I was hung like an insect. With very little imagination one could visualise or mistake my genitalia for a vagina and clitoris.



I sniffed at Lance s detumescent sex organ like a bitch seeking sexual congress with an alph-amale. I dutifully licked Lance s large love pole clean. He shivered with delight as my tongue sneaked into his piss-hole. I greedily lapped the last drops of nigger cum from Lance s tasty and still giving black tool.



I planted small kisses on his big black balls. I ended it with a small peck of a kiss on his cock s giant mushroom head. My pale white body was flushed pink with excitement. My knees were scraped raw and bloody from the rough and harsh cell floor. I was very tender.



That was real fine baby Lance exhaled.



You re a good cocksucker Ronnie he continued.



Now you ready to be MY white pig whore BOY he intoned in a deep bass voice I was growing to love.



Get dressed BITCH! he said commandingly.



I stood and slowly put my clothes back on slowly very slowly. I regained my equilibrium. I retrieved Lance s shorts and held them till he took them from me. His cock now soft was more than three times bigger than mine.



I had given Lance the best blowjob I knew how. Though I remained unsure. I ruminated that I should have could have done it more slowly more lovingly more devotedly. However Lance was apparently pleased with my efforts. I still remained unsure. The blowjob only lasted fifteen minutes by my watch. I castigated myself. It was the first blowjob I had given in many years.



And absolutely the first one I had given to a black man. And without any shadow of a doubt the biggest cock I had ever sucked or even seen for that matter. Its color and size only spurred me on to a better performance I thought. I would only improve with practice I reassured myself. I did so want to be the best cocksucker Lance had ever had male or female.



I had my work cut out for me.



My eagerness for being Lance s 5th tier whiteboy bitch was stronger now. I had found my niche. I was to be lance s whore. I felt unashamedly exuberant.



All I needed was Lance s approval and invitation. I would do anything to get them. Anything.



I was a good whiteboy cock-sucker I wanted to be a great one.



Lance and I met behind the cellblock. The area here was dense with dead and dried weeds and the remnants of the last snow storm. No guards or inmates were anywhere to be seen. Lance said



so you wanna be my ho on the 5th tier eh son?



I replied with a sincere and heartfelt.



yes sir please I really want to be yours. I want to be your shorty .



Shorty being nigger slang for either a girlfriend or inferior male friend. Or so I had gathered.



Lance asked and stated.



You really want this bitch?



Ok lets do this Ronnie I only lowered my eyes and nodded affirmatively. I nervously bit my lower lip.



I gotta do this baby Lance said.



As he balled up his giant black hands into fists.



I murmured Please I Want it. I need it bad.



The look of eager anticipation on my face gave my perversion away.



Lance said You be one sick muthafucka and he laughed. I m startin to like you baby Lance chortled.



An unspoken bond existed between Lance and I now. We both knew I wanted and needed him to beat me and manhandle me. My eyes were aglow with a weird hunger. His punches though powerful and sure were nowhere near as devastating as they could have been I figured. He was pulling his punches according to his sense of how much I could take safely. My smile was a sickly one as his giant black fists crashed into my too soft white belly.



The warm flow of my blood contrasted with the chilly air of upstate New York. My blood gushed and dripped from my face. Drop by drop my blood dripped on the white ground. The snow covered dirt directly beneath me was now a dark maroon from my blood. My dick was never as hard before or after. The last flurry of punches rendered me semiconscious. I was seeing stars.



I was still alert enough to mutter Hit me again nigger do it Lance. The crimson blood looked good on my white skin.



With a crushing right cross Lance lacerated my left cheek. He knocked me completely unconscious with the left that followed.



It was our little secret. I loved it that Lance beat me. It made me so much his real bitch. He owned my body and now my soul. I was his 100%.



You be up with me in dat muthafucka! Lance announced excitedly.



I staggered like a new born kitten against the brick wall. Lance grabbed me by the collar and helped me walk back to our cell. My penis was at full attention. My face was bruised and bloody. My stomach hurt like hell. My breathing was forced and labored. Lance handed me a dirty cloth.



I held it to my bleeding mouth and nose. It reeked of sweat.



I had proved my mettle and worthiness to my new master Lance. I hoped.



Having my ass kicked by this big black god only strengthened my adoration for him.



And his respect for me and my commitment to him only increased.



I have never felt more alive.



I belonged to someone.



I now looked forward to my introduction to the secret world of the 5th tier.



I would not let my black master down.



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To be continued?