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Twink 3some With Cum

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Recap

There was no choice! Jason slapped on more tape and Leon couldn’t hold on any more – he just had to piss! He did that, and Jason laughed so much it must have hurt him. He then went into another room and didn’t come back until 6am. Leon spent the rest of the night lying in his own piss gagged and still tied up as tightly as he had been when he arrived earlier that day. The door knob rattled, and Leon woke round. Jason poked his head round to make sure Leon was OK.

‘See you later pal, I’m going to work!’ Jason shouted as he slammed the front door

Jason’s day…and night!

You’re at work enjoying yourself, until the end of the day. Thank god it’ time to go home!! Anyway, I’m just going out of the car park behind someone, and their car just stops! Slightly irritated by this delay, I get out and go to the drivers window, and as it rolls down, it turns out to be Dylan! (I gotta tell you, Dylan is the one guy at work that is soooo hot but sadly not gay!) Flustered, I offer to help him out – it seems the car has given up! After a lot if effort and sweat, and the occasional curse, we manage to get the damn car out of the way and back into the car park. Seeing as the rest of the place is deserted, I offer him a lift back to my place.

‘Thanks for offering to bring me back, Jason. I live a little out of your way though’ Dylan says.

‘OK, well if you won’t let me take you home, how about you come back to my place, freshen up and call a cab?’ I ask

Dylan accepts this, and we have a quiet, uneventful drive home. I have a horrific thought – Leon is ‘resting’ in my spare room!!! It bothers me so much, I run a red light!

‘Hey, man! You just ran a red!!’ exclaims Dylan ‘Oh, what?? Oops, sorry pal, I didn’t even notice’ I answer slightly nervous

Anyway, we get back home; I invite Dylan into the lounge and tell Dylan to make himself comfortable.

We sit down, have a couple of pints, and after a couple of drinks, Dylan needs to ‘relieve’ himself and asks where the bathroom is.

‘Just down the hall, on the right mate’

As Dylan skulks off, I can’t help but check out that cute butt swinging it’s way down the hall.

‘My god, Dylan. I wish you were into the same as Leon and I. You’d love it’ I whisper to myself I’m rudely shaken from my thoughts as Dylan shouts out

‘Is someone in there??’

SHIT! He’s tried the locked door that Leon’s in! I gotta think damn quick here!! Gotta think quick! What’s the answer???

‘No, mate, there’s nothing in there! I just keep that one locked for these dumb insurance rules about keeping valuables locked away and stuff!’ I answer him hurriedly.

Hopefully Dylan won’t ask any more…..

Anyway, Dylan uses the bathroom, and decides it’s time to go

‘Hey man, thanks for letting me crash here for a while. I’m chilled out now, and I still wanna get down to the gym!’ Dylan says as he gathers his stuff together.

‘You gonna go home first?’ I ask, hoping that he’ll stay longer.

‘Nah, it’s OK – I’ve got my gym gear on under here’ he says back

On the off chance that I might still be able to get to Dylan and have a bit of fun that I probably shouldn’t have with a straight man, I disappear and wind up the heating a little bit. Dylan calls a taxi but apparently they can’t be there for another hour, so what’s a couple more drinks, alcohol of course? Anyway, while Dylan’s drinking away, I cancel his taxi.

‘Hey yeah, my boyfriend, Dylan Kennedy, just called a cab, from 33 Apex Park apartments….yeah, can you cancel it? Cheers!’

I make sure I don’t speak too loudly, and for some subconscious reason, even slip in that he’s my boyfriend! Oops!

After the hour elapses, Dylan’s had a few more than I thought – and he’s hot because of the heating! While he’s getting sleepy, I slip into the spare room to see me – and tell Leon all about Dylan, just for a little extra teasing of course!

Anyway, I need to hide Leon – where’s the best place for most things – under the bed!

I go back to Dylan and find he’s taken his top off and his body is beautiful!! It’s an amazing, toned, bronze shade of skin, with equally stunning muscles – strongly defined and tight. Barely able to control myself I just stare at him!! Dylan notices and in his drunken state slurs

‘W-wwhat you lookin at man?’

I stumble a little here and exclaim that I’m just a bit surprised he hasn’t stripped completely!! Anyway, he complains he feels a bit funny, so I just tell him that as long as he has something under the trousers, he can take those off to cool down. He does just that- he has some very nice shorts on – amazingly tight lemon yellow lycra trunks on – and says he feels much better that he’s only wearing his gym kit. I can’t help but wonder if he is gay wearing those!!

It’s getting late, and I’m getting incredibly turned on, with a hot guy in my apartment wearing nothing but tight yellow trunks and another strapped down in my spare bedroom!

Dylan vaguely wonders why the taxi hasn’t yet arrived and slurs more and more, so in the end I just tell him I’ll cancel the taxi as he isn’t in a state to go anywhere and offer him the spare room – as he’ll be out for the count he won’t know what else is in there with him….!

Dylan’s virtually asleep in the short time it takes me to get myself a drink, so I help him to the spare room. The moment I drop Dylan onto the bed, he drops off completely, and I take another moment to look at his body. I take a longer look at his bulge in the trunks…so clearly defined…so big…so inviting!

I lie him down and wish him a good night. As I step out of the room, I can’t help but worry slightly that he’ll wake up, or something, and start poking around….after all, Leon is under the bed with Dylan!!

I go to my own room, and get ready for bed. Not long after, I switch off the lamp and settle down. It’s been a busy day!

‘THUMP’

I wake up with a start – I quickly check the clock – it’s 1am! What the hell was that noise?? I get up quickly and quietly, and pad over to the door. Peeking out, I can’t see anything…. I creep to the spare room, put my ear to the door and hear Dylan exclaim

What the f….? What the hell is going on here???’ his voice is slightly raised

It suddenly hits me – Dylan’s found me and my secret…

The door knob turns and I know Dylan wants one of 2 things 1)a word or 2) to get out.

Either way, I’ve got to stop him from either….there’s no way he can leave – not now!

Full Twink Body Exam

webmaster — Sat, 04 Sep 2010 03:50:01 +0000

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It’s my super-senior year at college and I am still living on campus. This year I checked the “prefer a homosexual” box on the form. I was always interested in the lifestyle of a gay man. My girlfriend, Carrie, and I have often talked about my interest in gay experiences. In fact, she was the one who encouraged me to mark the box.

The first day I met him I couldn’t help but look at his body. He was thin and slightly built. He was my height (5′9) brown eyes and light brown hair. His voice didn’t have your stereotypical lisp but he did sound a little feminine. We shook hands after we introduced ourselves and got on with the beginning of the semester.

Since he was a junior he was always doing his homework. I was finishing up my bullshit required classes so I just sit around, work out and see Carrie as much as I wanted.

It has been three weeks now and Carrie and I have made the decision to try to get me and my roommate, Steve, in the same bed.

“Ooh I can’t wait to see you going down on a guy. It’s going to look so hot!” She tells me on the phone, Thursday night.

After we hang up I walk over to Steve sitting on his bed and I said, “Hey man, Carrie is going to be here this weekend. Would you mind hanging out with us?”

“Of course Jay, whatever you want.” He replied. We stared at each other for a moment as though we both were feeling some sort of tension.

I went back to my side of the room, began to strip and made sure he saw me take off my clothes. I put on my towel and went into the bathroom for a shower. I looked back before the door closed and caught him checking me out.

When I got out I found him lying on my bed in a thong. I went over to him and asked, “Can I help with you with something?”

He smiled and pulled off my towel. This gave me the biggest boner. He said, “You have something I want.”

I laid down on top of him and we began to kiss. Right when he lightly grabbed my ass I remembered a pact Carrie and I made long ago about us being there when either one of us was having a homosexual experience.

I jumped off of him and said, “Sorry Steve, but I can only do this when Carrie is with us. Is it OK if we continue this tomorrow?”

“Sure thing,” he said while walking past me and giving me a soft jerk.

The next afternoon came quickly. Carrie was over no later than 5:30. Steve was out so Carrie and I began to warm each other up for the night. I stripped her completely naked and ate her out. She came once, twice, then a third time and begged me to stop because of how sensitive she was down there after the orgasms.

Then she stripped me down to my underwear, which was a thong. She teased me with her mouth and hands but never actually touched my dick.

“SUCK ME NOW!” I yelled at her but instead she got up and opened the door and in came Steve. He smiled when he saw me lying on my bed in a thong with a full blown boner. He came over and ran his fingers all over my body. From my chest to my crotch down to my feet then back up to my head and he put his fingers in my mouth. I sucked on them lightly until he pulled them out.

After he touched every inch my front side he turned me over and touched my back side. He ran his fingers up my ass crack a few times causing my body to feel all tingly and I couldn’t help but squirm with excitement. I was both relaxed and energetic. I almost forgot where I was for a second, till I hear Carrie say, “Jay, help me take off Steve’s clothes.”

Carrie and I took off Steve’s shirt first. I unbuttoned his pants while Carrie took off his shoes and socks. We pulled off his pants and his dick was hanging there right in front of our faces.

It was a nice size but soon to grow bigger. We looked up at him, smiled and she began to lick his balls while I jerked him off. Then we switched and I got a nice taste of his smooth balls as she stroked him. When he was hard enough we both licked his hard cock. First we licked in opposite directions, while I licked towards the tip she licked towards his crotch, then vice versa.

Then he crabbed my head and had me take his cock in my mouth. I took more of it in my mouth every time I moved my head in. Not long after I was getting his whole dick in and he was moaning. Carrie then moved in and she took over. She was deep throating him the whole time while cuffing his balls.

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Being the slightly jealous boyfriend that I am, I forced my mouth onto his shaft and we ended up licking tip of his dick. I crabbed the shaft and began to jerk him off as we massaged his mushroom with our tongues.

He came into our mouths. There was so much. Some of it got onto our faces. We both got one last suck on his prick to top him off and then Carrie and I kissed deeply and passionately. Her hands found their way to my penis and she stroked me for a few seconds.

“Have your fun now, I won’t get in the way.” She said to me right before she gave me another deep, jizz-filled kiss.

I stood up and Steve and I kissed. He had his hands on my hips and I had my hands on his ass. His kissing left my mouth and went onto my neck. He nibbled a little causing me to moan. Then he worked his way down, kissing my nipples and stomach until he reached my package. He rubbed my cock outside of my thong and then just pulled the underwear off really quickly. He kissed and licked my penis but never did he put it in his mouth. I was being teased again.

He sat me on my bed and put his cock in my face and I sucked and stroked it some more. When he was hard he stood me up, turned me around and then bent me over. I couldn’t see what was happening but I saw Carrie’s eye widen and I could feel his hot breath on my asshole. Right when he was about to lick, his cell phone rang.

“Keep him busy while I take this.” Steve said to Carrie.

She got up, got on her knees and tossed my salad while Steve talked quietly on the phone. When he hung up he said, “Jay, since your friend is joining us, I got some friends that want to join us as well.”

He opens up the door and three guys come in. “Meet my three boyfriends.”

I walked over to them and gave them all kisses while they touched and stroked my crotch. I took of the first one’s shirt, but before I could get him naked Steve grabbed my hand and led me back to my bed.

Carrie got up and sat on my chair which was off to the side so she can watch this long awaited experience of mine. The three guys got naked while Steve and I kissed. He told me to get on all fours on the bed and he took the position behind me. He began to lick my ass, causing my cock to stiffen even more than it already was. I thought I was going to burst but amazingly enough, I held it in.

After his tongue loosened up my ass, he stuck his lubed up cock in. He started his thrust long and slow. It felt amazing. It was like I was the girl and my ass was a vagina. I could feel his hot and hard dick inside of me. It felt like his dick was rubbing my balls from the inside.

Then the three guys came over to me and began to stroke themselves with their dicks just out of reach of my mouth.

Steve gave me one hard push and pulled out and flipped me onto my back. He lifted my legs and fucked me some more. One guy knelt on the bed, next to my head and put his cock in my mouth. It tasted so good. Just as good as Steve’s. Once the rhythm was established with Steve’s cock pumping me and my giving head to this guy, the two other guys stood at my sides so I could jerk them off with each hand.

Here I am, pleasing four guys at once. I feel like a slut and it’s only my first gay experience. Although I am new at this, and there are four guys to please, I managed to stay focus on each job. The sensation I was experiencing was making me so horney and so hot. I began to sweat. My own cock was pounding as well as the others I was handling.

Then, as Steve began to fuck me faster, I sucked harder and jerked the other two guys faster. I couldn’t take it any more, my dick was ready and all the nerves in my body were making me twitch with pleasure. I erupted hot cum all over my chest and stomach. Shooting out in streams. The two guys I was jerking off came all over the parts of my body that my cum missed. Steve and the guy I was sucking jizzed inside of me, at the same time. I was unable to swallow all the sweet tasting cum in my mouth and some of it leaked out and ran down my cheek. Steve pushed one last time really hard and got his jizz as far up me as possible. I feel so sexy!

In unison the four guys licked up whatever juice was on me and kissed me to share. I felt Steve’s cum oozing out of my ass, but his tongue took car of that too.

After they got the last drop of cum in my mouth, they walked as a group back to Steve’s bed where they sat or laid down to rest. I just laid there on my bed, feeling so incredibly good covered in saliva and cum. Carrie came over and smiled, “So honey, how did it all feel?”

“Give us an hour and we’ll do it again.”

Massaged To Orgasm

webmaster — Fri, 03 Sep 2010 00:50:01 +0000

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This is my first story so I introduce myself, I am Sunil 29years age and have a boyfriend but this story is about the Doctor advising me to have an X – ray of my rectum.

So off Sunil went for this X – ray to a hospital nearby. This hospital is quite big and the X – ray room is very far from the main entrance and the reception. Sunil paid the charges and went towards the X – ray room with the slip. He meets the guy who is slim, fair, around 25 years, well built with deep brown sexy eyes. Sunil was shot as soon as their eyes met and there was a huge bulge developing in Sunil’s pant whenever this chap threw a quick glance on him. Sunil is led in the room and is asked to lie on the table. It seems the X – ray guy sensed Sunil’s predicament and he asks Sunil to lie on his side. Meanwhile this guy adjusts the X – ray machine and brings the focus on top of Sunil to the position his abdomen.

This guy then keeps his hand near the anus and adjusts the guiding light. This was enough to arouse Sunil and he wriggles to avoid being touched. The X – ray guy then pokes his finger to the lower tip of the spinal bone and says that this is the point of photo. He says that to have better result, Sunil must remove his pants. This is too much for Sunil and he start to argue against pulling down his pants. The x – ray guy tells him that his name is Aksh and that he is closing the door of the room, then there is no harm in Sunil removing his pants. Listening to his point, Sunil could not resist further and gets down the table to remove his pants. Aksh is standing and observing him from top to bottom as if any lamb is readying for sacrifice. Slowly Sunil unbuttons and unzip and slides the pant down. There is a huge bulge in his briefs, which he cannot hide from Aksh. Aksh also enjoys the sight and smiles getting turned on by the sight.

Aksh asks Sunil to lie down on his side and face the opposite side. He again pokes his finger through the briefs and slowly slide down towards the anus. This makes Sunil further exited and his shaft is fully swollen, crying for liberation.

Suddenly Aksh puts his other hand on Sunil’s crotch and squeezes it. It makes Sunil ashamed and he tries to cover his face with his hand. Aksh catches Sunil’s hand and guides it to his own shaft and turns him over to face his now outlined erect member over his cloth. Aksh unzips and pulls his cock and press it near the lips of Sunil. Sunil was waiting for this opportunity and grabs it and starts sucking it. He is an expert in sucking, as his boyfriend always prefers that Sunil suck him off. He started by rotating his tongue around the shaft of Aksh and slowly swallowing the headfirst and thereafter the whole length of the cock inside his mouth. Meanwhile Aksh removed Sunil’s vests and grabbed his member and started to stroke it. Aksh’s other hand working on the anal area. Aksh now was fully exited and wanted to release his cum and started fucking Sunil’s mouth but Sunil wanted him inside, but could not gather courage to say it. Sensing his intentions Aksh proposed to come inside Sunil’s ass.

He asked Sunil to stand beside the table with hands resting on it. Aksh then got behind Sunil and applied jelly to his anus lubricating and expanding the small aperture with first one finger and then two and then three. When Sunil’s ass was quite accommodating he pressed his cock slowly giving Sunil’s anus to adjust. Once the pain went away, Sunil asked Aksh to fuck him hard. Aksh then started pushing and pulling his entire cock out and then thrusting it back again. He fucked him fast and moaned with pleasure. Sunil was also moaning. Aksh grabbed Sunil’s cock and started stroking it very fast making Sunil feel like he was in heaven.

Sunil’s cock spurted his cum and he yelled Aksh to fuck him hard, listening this Aksh finally pushed his cock into Sunil’s ass hard and started coming inside. He spurted his full cum inside with several pulsating action and bend over Sunil. Aksh turned Sunil’s face towards him and kissed him deep.

It was time to separate. After cleaning themselves and wearing the clothes, Sunil asked Aksh to take the x – ray to which Aksh replied that you can tell the reception counter that machine is out of order and come back again after two days. Aksh told him that you will enjoy more next time. He scribbled something on the slip and Asked Sunil to come again at around 9.00 PM when the hospital is almost deserted so they will not have to hurry and there will be no disturbance.

I will be back with more stories later telling about what happened next time with Sunil.

Hard Flogged Twinks

webmaster — Wed, 01 Sep 2010 06:50:01 +0000

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Frank was quite a rugged man in his late 50s, about 5.9″, by no means handsome, but quite well dressed, and as I would later discover, a real gentleman in every way.

I first saw him in a rather busy cottage one evening when he stood beside me. I had just clicked with another man and was ready to leave for somewhere quiet, looking down I noticed that he was not aroused yet, and did not seem to be equipped very well.

Our next meeting was at the same place a few evenings later,(this was a site often visited by cops), it was very busy with a queue, he was at the back.

Deciding that it was too risky to hang around, I turned and left. He followed me, and, outside he caught up and asked if I would like to go to his place, I asked what he had in mind and he replied that it was up to me, so I followed him home, about 2 miles away.

At the time I was in my late 20s with a penchant for older men I was a twink I suppose, 6.0″ and only 147lbs. almost hairless body except for my pubes, although I had never heared the description in those days.

When we arrived he offered me a drink so I had a beer and we chatted a while, he moved to my side and started feeling my thigh, so I opened my flies for him and reached for his crutch. He was quite small at first but, started to grow rapidly with my touch, and carried on growing, I was surprised, it was more than a handfull, much more, and by this time he had mine free of my jeans, stroking gently.

He said would you like to go upstairs for a bit more comfort, I readily agreed.

We both stripped and as I laid on the bed he knelt between my legs and proceded to give me a fantastic b/j. I soon had to stop him as i was quickly on the verge.

Looking down I could see that lovely dick of his swinging between his legs, he was the best equipped man I had been with and I told him so, and that I wanted a taste of it, so, he straddled my chest leaned forward and put the tip to my lips, it looked even bigger, with an enormous piss slit, and the foreskin rolled back.

Up until now I had been sucked and fucked but had never had a cock in my mouth, but this was something different, I had to have it, and did.

As soon as I got my lips around it the moaning started, from both of us, I wanked it as I sucked it, the sensations coursing through me were indescribable, he pulled out and turned into the 69 possition and we both went at it like madmen and erupted almost together, we both produced big loads for the other to swallow and kept sucking until my glans became too tender.

Laying together he told me we had a mutual pal who had pointed me out to him and told him I was the tightest hole he had ever fucked, and that he had been trying to meet me for weeks.

This pal had only been with me once, and had been on the rough side and I had refused him since(he was not very well equipped anyway).

So, Frank said, do you enjoy taking it?,,, if its not too rough I said, thinking he was now done for the night, he was not.

He pulled my hand to his cock and it was solid, this only 5mins or so since he fired a load down my throat.

Do you fancy taking this then he said,,,, christ! would I,, but could I,,,

He reached over and got a tube of k.y. from the bedside cabinet and told me to lay face down so he could lube me and get me ready, and, at any time I could call it off because he did not want to hurt me as he was hoping I would visit him again.

First he kneaded my arse cheeks, at the same time telling me I had the nicest body he had ever laid his hands on, this was relaxing me, then I felt the lube being squeezed into my crack and a finger starting to rub it into my arse, he went deeper and started to twist and turn it and I came, out of nowhere, he knew as my arse clamped onto his finger, he laughed and said thats just one finger, what will happen when this goes in, putting my hand on that wonderful tool of his.

When I calmed down he continued, soon followed by another finger right to the hilt, Im ready if you are he said, christ, was I, yes I almost screamed.

Just the thought of that massive cock invading me had my nerves on edge, making everything all the more sensuous and scary, would it go in? would it damage me? it was too late now.

He pulled me up into the doggy possition rubbing that fine tool along my crack, pausing at the entry then slowly applying pressure, it was streaching me more and more and I thought I was not going to be able to manage it, when it suddenlty popped in, whew, he waited for me to adjust, then rocking slowly eased ever more into me inch by wonderful inch, until I felt his pubes on my butt, then he rested again and asked if I was ok., Was I ,I told him yes and to carry on, he said I would have to wait a few secs while he cooled it as he was ready to shoot, as I was the tightest hole he had ever known, and the sight from his possition was unbelievable to him.

He started kissing my back and neck, then began to fuck me for real for about 5mins. and rested again, I felt back under my legs to feel his balls, and, to check whether he was all the way in as I had felt no pain, just the initial streaching, he was, and resumed the best fucking I had ever had, and the longest, must have been 20 or 30mins when he said he was almost there and could not stop, i dont want you to I yelled.

The climax was fantastic as he drove it into me and I could feel him inside me jerking and spasming as he filled me with a huge load of sperm, we were both bucking about and crying out until I collapsed, ( and yes it is true,with some partners you realy can feel that semen shoot into your rear, I just had.)

with him on my back, his wonderful cock still embedded in me.

We laid like that for ages, he had gone soft in me but I had closed my legs and was gripping him inside me, I did not want him to ever come out, he was still moaning, softly now, then telling me it was the best fuck he had ever had, and he wanted to suck me again, so reluctantly I let him slip out of me, I felt empty, I wanted him back inside me.

Frank then rolled me over and took my hard cock in his mouth, also two fingers up my arse and sucked me to a screaming climax,I could not believe the feelings coursing throug my body, the intensity, the high.

It took a lng time for me to return to earth, but that intensity was still there, my nerves were in some kind of shock.

By this time it was getting quite late but sadly I was unable to accept his offer for me to stay the night this time, so I took his number and promissed I would be back as soon as possible.

That was our first meeting, but certainly not the last. How could it be when he had such a wonderful cock, and such a nice personality.

PART TWO

Frank and I, though, with a 30yrs age difference, became regular sex partners for more than 20yrs, and yes, he could still fuck me mutiple times over a few hours into his late 70s.

We got to know each other very well, and I found out that he owned a cinema (more about that later) and had a pretty wide range of pals, most of them I would eventialy meet so he could share me with them, and some of mine made up threesomes with him, he was a stud in the true sense of the word.

After numerous visits I was eventuallky able to spend the night with him, well a day and a night.

By this time I had found out that the magnificent tool he sported was just over 9″ and quite thick, mine about 6″.

That day we started about noon, starting with a mutual b/j to completion, after recovering he just wanted to play with my butt for a while, introducing me to the joys of toys of all descriptions including vibrators, (not a lot of choice back then) a lovely brush handle with 3 graduated lumps, a little light spanking, and then a full hour of fucking.

Then next came a trip to a restaurant for a nice meal, and as we chatted he asked if I had ever tried a threesome.

I had to admit that I had not, but, would like to try it.

Frank said he had a friend with a cock bigger than his and would I be interested in being fucked by that, as I seemed to be always trying to get more into me than he had.

O,K. I said.

Is tonight ok. he asked.

I suppose so said I.

Then I will ring him as soon as we get home.

Frank rang Dave as soon as we got back, and I could sense a change in him, I could also see the lump in his trouses, mmmm, When Dave arrived he was about 6.3″ well built, and no spare flesh on him.

After the intro he was very eager to get to bed, and as soon as we were all stripped off I could see why, he was sporting a massivew hardon of 10″plus and was in urgent need of relief.

Get on you hands and knees on the bed he told me.

I did so, quickly, then he was behind me rubbing the tip of that monster up and down my crack, then pouring some lube on my crack and his cock, he started to invade me, I was thankful that Frank had previously opened me up as this was quite a bit thicker and was streaching me wider than I had ever been before, and in quick time I was impaled to the hilt with some pain as he bottomed out, wow, he cried, that is one tight hole you found for me Frank, tightest yet, I am realy going to enjoy this.

Dave grabbed my hips firmly and started to pound my butt, pulling right out then plunging back in to the hilt again, I was crying out until Frank gagged me with nine solid inches of lovely cock.

The arse pouding continued, and he was moving that monster around, prodding places that had never been touched before, he was quite brutal with me and I could tell that it was just for himself, but it was a challenge to me, I pushed back onto him, he then raised one of my legs, straddling the other, and sank even deeper, I reached back and could feel that he was getting every bit of it into me bringing tears to my eyes.

Then I came, untouched, so much, it felt like i was pissing, fucking hell shouted Dave he is strangling my dick with hs contractions, a few seconds later as my spasms eased he shouted again and I felt the jerking and twitching inside me, oh so far inside, and felt him coming squirt after squirt, then in my mouth I felt Frank swelling, then exploding shooting a massive load into my throat.

We all collapsed onto the bed panting, and as I had suspected, as soon as he got his breath back Dave was dressing to leave.

Frank and I went downstairs for a drink and a rest, he asked how it had been for me and I told him Dave was a bit rough and only interested in himself and he agreed, but I also told him I was happy to have managed the monster and we both burst out laughing. He said if I wanted another threesome that he had another friend, a surgeon, who was also vwe. but as he also bottomed, he was more understanding and not rough or selfish.

Bring it on said I, and he did, but it took a while due to our work commitments, but as they say that is another story(one of many) and all true, from a time before aids when bareback was quite usual, oh, happy daze.

For now though it was back to bed with Frank for more fun before sleep, I reminding him, of his promise of waking me as he slipped it up me for breakfast, and he certainly did.

this is a completely true story from the good old days, plenty more to this one if needed, it did last 20+ years.

Wake Up And Jerk Off

webmaster — Tue, 31 Aug 2010 18:50:01 +0000

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Fun and Games – Chapter 02

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As Leon didn’t know anywhere near as much about the gear you can get, Jason showed Leon some websites that had loads of different stuff on – gags, clamps, restraints and numerous other things to secure a guys balls with. You name it and these websites had it! Leon couldn’t believe this. With every day that went past, Leon’s desire to make sure Jason was the one to tie him up and play with him was becoming more and more intense.

One evening while they were chatting on MSN, Jason suggested a meet.

Chapter 02, Leon’s side of the story!

Hesitating slightly before typing an answer, Leon eventually typed a reply

‘Yeah sure, sounds great!’

However, in his mind, he really wasn’t too sure if this was a good idea or not. He even tried reasoning with himself, but in his mind, he knew he probably couldn’t go through with it.

After he’d typed, Leon bid Jason a good evening, and thought it good to go to bed and sleep. But while sleeping, he started to dream about Jason and his fantasies again…

Jason opened his front door and ordered Leon into his apartment. He walked in and stood in the lounge, not knowing quite what to do.

‘Strip to your briefs, now!’ Jason barked at Leon

He did so, and waited for his next command. Jason grabbed his arms and slipped cuffs on his wrists, and pushed him to the floor.

‘Slap’

Leon felt a sharp pain on his back. Jason pulled Leon back by his hair and shoved a huge ball gag into his mouth and pull it tight round the back of his head and fastened it. Jason started to pull Leon into his bedroom.

Leon woke up suddenly with a raging hard cock. He was sweating and breathing heavily. He leaned over to his right, and checked the time, it was 2am! Leon closed his eyes, and jerked off, after all – he had a cock that was really hard and it just had to be taken care of!

Next Day…..

Leon had finally decided to go and meet Jason. They’d arranged to meet at a local pub and have a chat, see if they wanted to go ahead. Well, after a few drinks, Jason came out and said

‘Well, you wanna play?’

Of course, Leon was a little drunk, and said yes…!

At Jason’s Place…

‘OK boi, get in and get down to your pants’ ordered Jason. ‘And you don’t speak unless I tell you to, got it??’ he added.

Leon just nodded.

‘Good’ replied Jason.

Once down to his pants, Jason stared at Leon admiring the growing bulge in those oh-so-hot white briefs. Grinning to himself, Jason marched Leon into his lounge, and stripped himself down to his equally hot briefs. Leon stared just as much and his cock was really tugging at his briefs. Jasons body was well defined, with a nice six-pack that wasn’t of major muscle league, but was well tanned and clearly looked after. Jason spotted this, and said to Leon

‘This ain’t gonna be hard for long my friend, hehehe!’ Leon couldn’t help but wonder what this meant!

Jason went into his bedroom and came back in with a roll of duct tape and a ball gag.

‘Know where these go pal?’ Jason asked

‘I got no idea’ replied Leon

‘Well, the tape goes here’ Jason pulled off a strip of tape, and applied it across Leon’s mouth.

‘Where do you reckon the rope goes?’ Jason asked smugly, knowing Leon wouldn’t be able to answer!

Jason forced Leon to lie on his stomach and then sat across his back. Pulling Leon’s arms behind his back, he tied his elbows together tightly, and then his wrists. There wasn’t any way he could get out of this! Turning around, Jason then tied Leon’s knees together and then his ankles. To finish, he pulled Leon’s legs up and tied his ankles to his wrists.

Getting up, Jason stepped back to admire his handiwork. In the space of 15 minutes, he’d managed to tie up a really horny 24 year old wearing nothing but a pair of tight pants! Jason couldn’t wait for the rest of the day! Jason got out the camera and started snapping some pics.

Jason knelt back down and started to stroke Leon’s body, making himself and Leon really hard.

‘Hey you love this! Let’s make this really fun!’ Jason chuckled and disappeared into his bedroom.

Leon could hear some shuffling about and wondered what on earth Jason was hunting about for, it could be anything! His wonder was short lived…Jason came back with a really odd looking plastic device with a padlock on it. Kneeling down beside Leon, Jason showed him up close and Leon immediately recognised this thing from some of the websites Jason had shown him. It was a chastity device to go on your cock and keep it from getting hard.

‘mmmmphhh’ was all Leon could manage

Jason rolled Leon onto his back and tugged at his pants. His cock sprang free, coated in warm, fresh precum. Jason stroked Leon’s cock, which responded by oozing more cum out.

‘I need this soft boi’ Jason said, and he started to rub up and down Leons cock. It took about 30 seconds for Leon to cum streams of white oozing liquid over Jason.

‘Very nice, very nice indeed. You’ll be giving me more of this over the next 2 days my boi!’ laughed Jason.

Now this meant Leons cock was exactly how Jason wanted it, soft. Jason pushed Leons now limp cock into the device, and put his ball sac into the rear of it, and clicked the two together. To finish, he put a padlock on it, and closed it. Then, Jason put the keys well within Leon’s sight to taunt him.

‘Hehe, you think I’m gonna be this easy?’ Jason said to Leon.

‘mmmmphhhhhhhmmmmmpphhhhh’ Leon responded with not much success.

Jason went to the sideboard and got out some superglue. He applied it to the padlock and the keylock. There was no way the padlock could come off now! Jason pulled Leon’s briefs back up and went to the bathroom.

Leon was beginning to regret this, he was tied up tightly and couldn’t do anything but roll around. He was gagged and couldn’t shout out, and he has his cock captured and couldn’t free it. Each time he started to get hard, it hurt!

Jason came back, and spent the next few hours and well into the night playing with Leon. Determined not to let him sleep, Jason taunted Leon all night, by letting him drop off to sleep, and then suddenly putting ice cubes in his pants. At about 3am, Leon started shouting out ‘ mmmmpptttttthhhh’ several times. Jason ripped off the gag asking Leon what he needed. The answer was simple – a piss.

‘Nope’ was the reply from Jason.

‘What do you mean, nope??’ asked Leon in disbelief

‘You wanna piss, you piss there!’ was the answer

There was no choice! Jason slapped on more tape and Leon couldn’t hold on any more – he just had to piss! He did that, and Jason laughed so much it must have hurt him. He then went into another room and didn’t come back until 6am. Leon spent the rest of the night lying in his own piss gagged and still tied up as tightly as he had been when he arrived earlier that day. The door knob rattled, and Leon woke round. Jason poked his head round to make sure Leon was OK.

‘See you later pal, I’m going to work!’ Jason shouted as he slammed the front door shut.

End of Chapter 02

Boi Fucks Elder Ass

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I came home from work one day and noticed that the answering service on my phone was blinking. Wondering who it could be I pressed the play button.

“You have one new message.”

I played back a male voice that sounded vaguely familiar though I had not heard it for a few years. “Hello Matthew,” he said, “it’s Chris Sampson. I have not seen you in a while. Please call me back.”

Chris stood five foot eleven with a muscular build. We had played hockey together for a few years when we were in our late teens to early twenties.

My marriage had failed even though my x wife and I had not argued often. The arguments we did have never became overly emotional. Some 8 months into the marriage I had come out to her as a homosexual after already having an affair. She took the news about as calmly as a woman could take such news. At the time I was in my 24th year.

My old friend had always seemed not only straight but quite the the womanizer. Generally he seemed to favor curvaceous blonds with buxom boobs but he was not fussy. I could still recall clearly a tall slender auburn haired girl who dated him.

In any case his romances reminded me of a teen. At the age when men thought about settling down, his mindset was young.

I dialed the number given. There was one ring then a second. He picked up.

“Hello Chris,” I answered.

“Matthew I’m glad you called back,” he said.

“Yeah,” I said. “What’s going on?” I asked him.

He asked if I wanted to meet him for a beer and named the pub inside the local hotel. I agreed to go there later that same evening. It would be good to see him I thought.

An hour later I had come in through the hotel lobby, headed down the main corridor to the pub and walked inside. Chris Sampson should be easy to locate in the sparse crowd I told myself. Seconds later I found him seated at a small round table for two just left of the bar.

He’s still gorgeous I thought. Ash brown buzz cut hair, pretty green eyes, a kissable full lip. The tight fitting top seemed to accentuate the muscle in his upper body. Tight jeans did the same for his legs.

Sitting across from him I had a beer which I drank slowly while we chatted. We talked about old times and current times.

“I’m gay.” His attitude about this seemed so casual, but the news left me stunned.

He continued. “I was in denial.”

Denial is easier than fessing up I thought. I had been there myself but came to terms with my sexuality. Just a few weeks shy of thirty, I had been enjoying men since just before my divorce.

Later that evening we came back to his apartment where we could make love in the privacy of a darkened bedroom. He placed his hands firmly but tenderly on my sides applying gentle pressure. Two sets of lips touched and pressed. My tongue pushed against his lips and into his open mouth and felt his wetness. The passionate kiss lasted several seconds then his lips touched my neck. One kiss followed another and another on my neck. Then his lips returned to kiss my mouth. Again our tongues probed into each other’s wet mouth.

Chris put his fingers around the base of my shirt and began slowly rolling it up. When the shirt reached my chest his fingers pressed and brushed against the nipples. He caressed my pectorals with his finger tips. I could feel my sex starting to stir. I pulled the shirt slowly over my head. At the same time the faint buzz of my zipper and light touch of his fingers excited a flaccid cock into a raging hardon. My lover drew my briefs slowly down my legs letting his finger tips glide gently against my thighs. I stepped out of my briefs.

His hand closed tight around my huge erect cock pulling the foreskin. I felt his other palm slide gently down my back to squeeze and press my buttocks. My asshole tingled as two fingers pushed deep inside. Soft guttural moans expressed my ecstasy. My tongue still probed and explored inside his salivating mouth.

Soft kisses on the smooth pink head of my throbbing cock brought me to ecstasy. Then his tongue flicked out, slid down one side and back up on the opposite side of my sex. After a few seconds of this his lips closed tight around it and moved slowly downward untill my cock touched his throat. He drew his lips back just as slowly as though to savor it. My nuts pushed by his fingers moved inside their sack.

Pressing my palms hard into his buttocks, I held him against me and took the huge hardon into my mouth. Sucking hard I swallowed the white juice.

He eased me onto my back into his soft mattress. I pulled my legs back over my head. His huge sex plunged inside me stimulating every nerve and making my asshole tingle. His sex slid over the wet, viscous lubricant until it’s smooth head touched my prostate gland. His pelvis slammed repeatedly against my buttocks.

Satisfied, we lay side by side cuddling.

“Matthew I just had to see you because I had the biggest crush on you. When I found out that you left Melanie I was ecstatic.”

Old Man’s Twink Duo

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2007

Jayden Parker looked at the advertisement in the local paper and smiled. It was even better than the last one and that had resulted in a lot of extra business. Hopefully this would do the same.

The weather was glorious, although still cool, as he made his way from the back of the house. The long row of glasshouses glinted and reflected the sun as he walked towards them with Lucy running at his heels. He knew he should be concerned about global warming but when it made him feel so relaxed he was inclined to forget about the negative aspects and just enjoy the unusually clement British summer.

One of Jayden’s latest money-spinners involved Belfast sinks. He filled them with plants of his customers’ choosing. The most popular so far was a mini herb garden and he had seven to make up that day. At a little after 9.15 in the morning the garden centre he owned and ran was just beginning to come to life. His four regular staff members were working hard and he could see three customers already browsing through his plants, trees and shrubs. Life felt pretty good for him right now and Jayden ran a hand through his soft brown hair and smiled. Maybe he’d make a profit this year after all.

When Jayden finally made it inside, a little after two in the afternoon, he realized how hungry he was. He grabbed a quick grilled cheese sandwich and cup of coffee before he pressed the button on the answering machine ready to listen to the messages he’d got that morning.

The first two were from suppliers confirming delivery dates, but the third was a request for an estimate to have some landscaping work done. Jayden finished his sandwich, dialled the number and waited.

“Doctor Brookes.”

“Oh, hi, this is Jayden Parker, from Mill Pond Nurseries, you called about a quote?”

“Yes, do you think you could come and look at the mess that used to be my garden and let me know how much it would cost to knock it back into shape?”

“Sure, what time would be convenient for you?” Jayden pulled his large appointment book towards him as he spoke, and groaned inwardly when he saw the greasy fingerprint he’d left on the cover.

“Tomorrow? About three would be good.”

“No problem, if you let me have your address I’ll make sure I’m there by then.”

“53 Kingsmeadow Road, I’m on the very edge of the latest estate that’s been built down by the river. My house isn’t new though.”

“I know where it is. Ok, I’ll see you then, bye for now.” Jayden wrote as he spoke, listened to Doctor Brookes saying goodbye and then put the phone down. He enjoyed landscaping; it was what he’d planned to do with his life before fate took a hand. He didn’t get many opportunities to start a garden from scratch, but even clearing flowerbeds and returning a garden to its former glory would be nice. With a sigh Jayden put his empty plate and cup in the dishwasher, slipped his gardening shoes back on, and headed out towards the Belfast sinks that still awaited his attention.

Trent Brookes checked his watch, it was just before three and he switched on the coffee percolator as he heard his doorbell chime. He caught his reflection as he passed the large mirror over the fireplace. His black skin almost shone in the afternoon sunlight and, although he had loosened his tie and undone his top shirt button, he knew he looked smart and business like. He didn’t want this gardener to think he knew nothing about what was going to be done, but he did want him to know he wouldn’t be helping out all that much. When his hands got dirty it tended to be with blood not soil.

“Doctor Brookes?” The young man who stood before him looked a little nervous and he smiled.

“Yes, but you can call me Trent.”

“Thanks, I’m Jayden Parker or Jay.”

“Come in, would you like a coffee?” Trent indicated with his hand and Jayden made his way into the house. He had worn smart trousers and a white shirt with the name of the nursery embroidered on the breast pocket. His tie was a little loose around his neck but was the only part of his attire which pointed to the heat of the day.

The two men talked politely to each other as they finished their drinks and then Trent took Jayden out into the back garden and stood, a little apologetically, beside him.

“Wow, you weren’t kidding were you? Uh, sorry.” Jayden’s cheeks coloured as he realized his words could be taken the wrong way.

“I did warn you.” Trent looked around seeing his garden as the gardener saw it. The beds were hard to distinguish from the long grass and there were weeds and nettles in most of them. A path, which meandered down towards what had once been a successful vegetable garden, was also partially hidden from view.

Jayden began sketching on the pad he held in his hands. The garden was long and had definite potential. He would check whether Doctor Brookes had children or not. If he didn’t then a pond could be a possibility as well as some raised and sunken beds. Although he didn’t realize it his face lit up as he made sweeping movements with his pencil across the page enjoying the prospects of the work to come.

Trent watched as the younger man drove away in the dark green van, advertising the nursery on the side, before returning to his lounge and sprawling his six foot two inch frame in his favourite chair. They had spent, he had to admit, a very pleasant hour or so discussing ideas and possibilities for his garden. It had been decided, as long as the price wasn’t too steep, Jayden would return the following Monday to begin the work.

The image of the gardener standing in the sun, a hand shading his eyes as he concentrated on his task came to the front of Trent’s mind and he realized just how handsome the man had been. His soft brown hair fell in waves to rest on his shoulders and his face and hands were baked a dark brown from the sun. It had been clear, even with a shirt on, how muscular and trim Jayden was; without it Trent knew he would have seen a very hot bod indeed. There had been some chest hair curling up through the open buttons at the young man’s collar and he wondered how thick it would be on the rest of him. Trent shook his head. He had been too long without a partner if he was imagining people he’d only just met without their clothes on.

Mark had left him almost eighteen months before and although he’d dipped his toe in the dating pool again on and off since then he hadn’t found anyone who he wanted to spend any length of time with. Neither had he seen anyone who set his pulse racing the way Jayden Parker did. With a groan Trent pushed the thoughts away, he had three more night shifts to go then the prospect of a week’s holiday beckoned. That meant he would be able to watch, from a distance, as Jay began his transformation. A smile lit up Trent’s face as he got to his feet; he had a feeling the view would equal any in the tourist locations he had resisted to be able to afford the gardening work in the first place.

The three days between Jayden’s initial visit and his first official day of work at Doctor Trent Brookes’ house had been either overcast or rainy which meant he’d had to work inside. Jay knew the rock hard ground in the long overgrown garden would be far easier to deal with because of it. He packed all the gear he thought he’d need for the first part of the job into his van and had a final meeting with Bob, his nursery manager. Then he drove away down the deserted narrow road that led from his home to the main route into the village.

At twenty-four Jayden Parker was a handsome and extremely fit young man. His brown eyes hinted at the sadnesses that had invaded his life but he seldom talked about them. He was alone apart from Lucy, the small Jack Russell Terrier he always took on jobs with him, and she was already curled up on the passenger seat asleep. The quote he had given Trent Brookes was a little less than he would normally charge but he had no idea why he had shaved the price quite so close to his profit margin.

The doctor had made an impression on him though; there was no doubt about that. He remembered the almost bald head and neat beard; the dark skin that, for some reason, he’d longed to reach over and touch. He also considered the slightly studious air; the fact he was so tall, and wondered what he did in the medical field. That more than anything surprised him because he seldom, if ever, considered a customer when he wasn’t with them. Names and faces were only important to him for a moment; if he needed to remember anything he wrote it down. He wasn’t really a people person; plants and gardens were his first love. He was never happier than when he was digging about in mud or turning a wasteland into something beautiful and cultured. As he lived alone and had practically no social life this was probably just as well.

His thoughts had taken him through the village and out to Kingsmeadow Road. He pulled up outside the detached property that had been built at the turn of the 20th century. The red brick façade and grey tile roof were weathered by the years and Jayden appreciated the look of both. His own home was from the same era. A shoe factory had increased the required workforce in the area in 1903 and quite a few of the older properties in the area had been erected at that time. His house, and the huge amount of land that went with it, had belonged to the factory owner. It had gone to wrack and ruin before his parents purchased it thirty years earlier. Their dream of owning a successful rose breeding business had, by necessity, gradually changed into a garden centre specializing in the fragrant plants they had both loved so much. He had, also by necessity, diversified further, watching what was popular on the countless gardening programmes on the television and determining to cater for as many of the ideas as he could.

Shutting off his thoughts Jayden let Lucy out of the van and walked up to the front door. He rang the bell, just the once, and then waited.

“Come round the back, the gate’s open.” The voice floated through the air and Lucy barked.

“Ok. Thanks.” Jayden’s reply gave acknowledgement he’d heard the instruction and he did as he was told, finding Trent standing on the only clear path in the garden. A maze of crazy paving, it led from the conservatory door to the clothesline.

“Hi, what do you think?” Trent smiled as Jayden took in the changed view of the garden. The doctor had called the nurseryman two days earlier and asked whether it would be a help if he got rid of some of the long grass and weeds. When he had been told it would he’d set to with a gusto that had surprised him. Now, not only was it apparent where the lawns ended and the beds began, but also just how much work would be needed before anyone would be able to relax and enjoy the garden.

“Oh better, much better. I can actually see where to start and where to avoid.” Jayden smiled.

“Who’s this?” Trent bent down as Lucy made herself known by sniffing all around his jeans and trainers.

“Lucy. You’re okay with her being here, right? If not I’ll take her back at lunch.”

“It’s no problem.” Trent scratched the little dog behind the ear and she collapsed at his feet in ecstasy, his instant friend for life. “Ok, I have no intention of getting in your way; my job was done yesterday. There are a couple of bottles of juice on the door of the fridge for you, just grab one when you need it. I’ll find a bowl for Lucy and make sure she has some water too; it’s supposed to get hot today. If you need me I’ll be in the room next to the kitchen, which is my office. I’m on holiday this week but that doesn’t mean I don’t have stuff to do.” Trent saw his companion nod his head and so he went back into the house. Once he had finished the tasks he’d mentioned he went into his office, powered up his computer and began to read through his e-mail. As the morning progressed he saw Jayden moving back and forth across his garden, never seeming to stop for more than a few seconds at a time, with Lucy at his heels the entire time.

It was just after eleven when Jayden realised he needed a drink and a break. He put his spade down on the grass and headed towards the house, glad Trent had put some drinks to cool for him. He’d brought his own lunch and refreshments but they weren’t in a cold box and so wouldn’t be as welcome as the bottles waiting for him in the refrigerator.

Lucy trotted into the kitchen and went straight to the bowl that had been put on a plastic place mat on the floor. She drank her fill and then sat down and waited for her master who was still enjoying the cold orange drink and relaxing his muscles from the hard work of the morning.

“Everything ok?” Trent came out of his office, an empty coffee cup in his hand and smiled as Lucy ran up to him immediately to say hello.

“Yep, you have good soil and the rain helped, I’m much further on than I thought I would be. As you didn’t want the pond I should be planting by Thursday at the latest.”

“Great. It would have been nice, but maybe next year. Once I’ve seen how these new plans work.” He saw Jayden nod his head and continued talking. “I have to go out for a while. Will you be ok here on your own?”

“No problem. You can lock up. I’ll take the drink out with me.” Jayden picked up the bottle still resting in the fridge and watched as Trent refilled Lucy’s bowl. He didn’t like being able to enter a house if his client wasn’t home and was glad his employer seemed to feel the same way.

The rest of the morning and early afternoon sped by. Trent drove to the nearest town to deal with some financial matters and didn’t return until a little after three. He parked his car on the driveway, ready for the local garage to come and pick up for its annual service later in the day, and then made his way round to the back garden. The sight that met him made him stop and stare in silence.

Jayden had removed his shirt and the jeans he’d been wearing when Trent left. He was now clad only in a pair of knee length shorts and his work boots. The sun reflected off the sheen of sweat on Jayden’s upper body, the hair, matted against his chest, only invited Trent to move closer. He resisted though, not wanting to break the spell he was under. Totally immersed in what he was doing Jayden had no idea he was being so closely scrutinized. Trent was able to drink in the muscular vision that stood before him for a few minutes before the young man suddenly realized he wasn’t alone and turned with a smile.

“Hi. You’ve certainly got on while I’ve been gone.” Trent looked around approvingly. There were now three apparent flowerbeds as well as an area which had obviously started out as lawn. The earth still needed to be tilled but he could see Jayden was progressing well with his tasks.

“Oh yeah, that rain helped no end and, like I said, you have good soil it’s breaking up nicely.” He paused a moment, as if weighing up what to say next. “If you don’t mind I’ll work on this evening? My shop manager just called to say I’m going to be down two staff members in the morning, so I’ll be later getting here.”

“No problem, just come along when you’re ready. I’ve done all my errands now, tomorrow is a home day for me.”

Trent went inside and put the kettle on. He watched through the kitchen and conservatory windows as he also decided what to have for dinner, wondering if he should offer a meal to his gardener as well. In the end he decided against it. The clouds rolled in just after six-thirty and Jayden, hastily pulling his shirt and jeans on, called out to say he’d be back the following day by eleven at the latest before whistling for Lucy and heading towards his van.

Trent finished his medium rare steak, salad and French fries and took his still half-full glass of red wine into the lounge. He put his current favourite jazz recording in the CD player and then relaxed back in his chair a smile of contentment playing across his face as he did so.

He knew life had treated him well. His parents had been wealthy enough that he’d had no student loans at the end of his medical training. He’d considered going into general practice but instead had taken a job offered to him at a private hospital on the outskirts of his university town. After five years he’d moved to his current position, also in the private sector, and worked his way up the chain of command until he was now one of the senior doctors with a financial stake in the place. At thirty-six he didn’t think he’d done badly at all.

Being alone was his only real regret. Mark and he had been together for almost three years, living together for two of them. When he’d left the previous year Trent had wondered whether it was worth him staying in the same job and house or taking the opportunity to investigate pastures new. In the end the offer of a silent partnership in a new private health clinic had persuaded him to stay. It had opened just down the road from his hospital and recommended all patients needing treatment to him and his colleagues. The joint venture was working well and he knew, for the time being at least, he was in the right place.

His bank balance and reputation had increased exponentially since then and he knew he’d made the right decision. If things carried on the way they were he’d be financially secure and retired by the time he was fifty. That prospect alone made the future appear exciting.

Jayden groaned when the alarm clock woke him up at six-fifteen and rolled over. He’d spend the previous evening working on nursery accounts and didn’t want to get up. Lucy was curled up at the end of the bed and, although she opened her eyes, the little dog didn’t move a muscle. She didn’t have to do anything to get ready for her day.

By the time he was eating his breakfast Jayden had remembered he was covering in the garden centre and his morning had very quickly gone downhill. Jayden was an only child, and had never made many friends. His presence had always been needed at home to help his parents and his social life had been very limited. Because of that he had no friends now, so knew no one who had children of their own and wasn’t very good at socializing with them when working. Still, it was a school day so hopefully he wouldn’t have to face too many of them in the couple of hours his staff members would be away from their jobs.

He looked across at the photograph of his parents on the mantle above the open fireplace of his kitchen. He missed them still even though it had been four years since his father had died and six since he had lost his mum. He hoped they would be proud of him, would be pleased he’d kept the family business running, even if he’d diversified a little and no longer concentrated on the roses that had been their passion. The carriage clock, which sat next to the photo, showed it was a quarter to nine and so Jayden shrugged himself into his dark green fleece, which covered the top half of his gardening clothes. Then, with a sigh, he made his way out of the kitchen, shut the door so Lucy couldn’t go back up on the bed, and headed for his two-hour cashier duty.

Trent found his morning dragged, he had enjoyed the dramatic changes that had taken place the previous day in his garden and was looking forward to seeing more of the same. He’d also, if he was honest, enjoyed the sight of a tanned half naked, muscular young man in his backyard. In fact, once he’d turned in for the night, he had lain in the dark stroking his cock to its full length thinking of Jayden Parker and what he’d like to do to him. He had shuddered to a climax within minutes and the face of his gardener had been the catalyst that took him over the edge into bliss.

At ten past eleven he heard Jayden’s van draw up and watched from the window as the younger man made his way down the drive and round into the back garden. He wondered whether he would come and knock to announce his arrival but realized, as he saw Jayden strip off his top before even lifting a spade, if he wanted to be sociable, he’d have to make the first move.

Bois Booze And Bone

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Rape victims are not always women.

This is the morning after I lost my anal virginity. It is not only women who get date raped. I know for a true fact that we men get fucked without our consent too.

Last night started in a normal way. Me coming home from work, having a cooked meal laid on by my Mum who bombarded me about her days doings. Just like she normally did every working day evening.

After the meal I got washed and changed to go out to meet a guy from work who promised to show the new boy the sights. I had been with the firm just under two weeks.

I liked Frank a lot, Frank by name frank by nature was his motto. Although I had seen several of the guys at work giving me queer looks when they knew I was going out with Frank.

We went to a pub and played darts for a while and just after ten, Frank invited me to finish the night at his place. Fine. It was okay with me. I could not see why not.

We were sitting drinking beer and getting stuck in to a dish full of crisps. When Frank started to tell me some horny jokes which gradually switched from heterosexual to gay jokes. All the time the drink was affecting me more and more.

The fact that Frank was making homosexual advances towards me started to get through my booze-fuddled mind. His hand lightly stroking my cock made me get up suddenly and lift my fists up and challenge him to three rounds of pugilistics. He laughed, pushed me back down on the settee and he unzipped my flies and I felt his hand inside my trousers and my cock being pulled out of my pants. He took it into his hot mouth and started to suck me off and I was unable to ward him off. Girls had sucked me off many times. It was no different. I wanted it and I didn’t. I was angry, or tried to be angry, I just did not have an ounce of energy to push him off me. It was like I was floating around just an inch from the ceiling. I had literally become a rag doll stuffed with sand. I was aware of him removing my clothes and the limbs of my body falling back down after being lifted for one reason or the other. It was sensual, I was thinking he was treating me as I treated women. His hands were all over me, even his mouth on my nipples when he bared them. I wanted to put my hand on to the back of his head and urge him on, but I was unable to lift my hand.

I lay back staring at him, watching him undress as if it was an everyday occurrence. When he took both my hands and pulled me to my feet I grinned at him and allowed him to support me all the way through to the flat’s bedroom. I saw the bed and I just wanted to lay down on it. I wanted this. When he sat his bare bum onto my chest and offered his long hard penis to my mouth. I baulked at that. No way I was sucking another guys cock! Then I was thinking maybe a little lick. What would the gism oozing from it taste like?

I heard him telling me that cock sucking was good for me. That if I wanted to keep my job it, would further my career in the company as a whole lot of other guys would want me to suck their cocks too. Once again I thought this is a nice guy, he’s constantly trying to help me. I opened my mouth and felt his cock enter. The taste was a bit salty and remember thinking that it was really the savoury taste I had been wishing for. It was nagging the back of my mind that I shouldn’t aught to be naked on this bed with another naked man. I should not be letting him treat me like I belonged to him. Although sucking his cock was a little bit nice. It was then it dawned on me that he was busy too. His hand was moving up and down on my cock which was as hard as his for some unknown reason. My hips were moving up and down at the same rhythm that he was pumping my cock. This didn’t feel too bad either. It was wrong, I knew that, but I didn’t want to do anything about it just yet, maybe a bit later. Then I thought if my Mum was in on this she would be annoyed at me. She even made me smoke my fags on the back doorstep!

I was aware of a sudden cold draught in the room and I opened my eyes to see two more naked men in the room. They were vaguely familiar. I was too befuddled to be sure. Not to worry it’s bound to come back to me later. Their cocks were hard and long like Franks and my own. Strangely I was relieved that we had company. Maybe they were going to have a fuck too! It was nice of them to make a party thing out of it. The bed creaked when they came onto it with Frank and I. More hands were on my body, gently caressing me. One was tracing a finger through my anal crack to my balls and back up again which made my bum cheeks contract. Four naked men together now. I felt a bit uneasy, why? I don’t know why. Perhaps the Government had decided to ban men wearing clothing. Not worth fussing about. It was then I felt it! The man’s finger inside my bum hole. Wow! Easy Mates! This wasn’t right. My ass is a bit private to me, no one else!. Frank was holding my head firmly and moving his hard cock in and out of my mouth as I felt some thing cold on my anal button and then pushing in to my asshole. That made me jump. I suddenly had the premonition that I should be afraid. The anal penetration was alien to the right and wrong in my life. Just a tiny wee part was saying it was right and a huge piece was saying, ‘Wait a cotton-picking minute! You are not on here!’ What was happening to me? I made an all out effort to get off the bed and away. I actually got to my feet but my legs were like jelly I crumpled to a heap onto the floor.

I must have passed out, when I came to, I was back on the bed on my hands and knees. A penis in my mouth and another painfully in my arsehole. It was the other two guys who were doing the dastardly deed to me. Frank was laying on the other side of the bed watching the new boy getting it in the rear. He was just laying there, smoking a cigarette. He was smiling at me as if he had seen the boss-man to get me a raise in pay.

My feelings in that hazy moment were again mixed. I was being fucked and I had no thought of aversion. Just the opposite, in fact. There was a warmth in my rectum. The penis inside me was stirring up new feelings inside me which were not dislikeable. I felt as if I wanted to move onto the guys cock, so I did! It was the second cock in my mouth after Franks. I was actually sucking it and tasting it and dare I say it? Even though it did pong a bit. Liking it? ‘Hey Mum! I was sucking a blokes cock today and guess what? I loved it!’ – ‘Was you, Dear? That would have been nice for you. Did you say thank-you to the nice Gentleman?’

Did every man who was broken in anally have these feelings? Is every man capable of being bi-sexual? Do we all like to fuck and be fucked? All the men who say that they abhor homosexuals, are they really latent homosexuals themselves? Surely not! Do homosexuals hate women because they hate themselves more? Do they realise it? – are they afraid of the truth? All these questions have got to be answered. Maybe a telly program should canvas guys in the streets and ask them, politely of course.

All I know is this, as I conclude this story, I realise that I do not know the answer. Like many men who are anally raped I did not think of involving the law. The stigma is far worse than the act. I usually go on the assumption that if you can’t sit down over a cup of tea with your Mum at the fireside and tell her all about it, then what you have done must be real bad. Now I am going to get punny, Mums the word…….

According to Frank – and as he is my boss – I have to pay him some heed – he says what I did, could only have bettered my standing, made me an asset to the company. What he don’t know is at the moment, it is a thought to sit down. From this instant of time I am going be careful and pick my company.

The word ASSET has taken on a totally new meaning to me now. I do know that according to Frank, I have an added ass-et to my C.V. What’s a C.V?

Jack

Bathroom Butt Fuck

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I have decided that as a public service I will donate a few hours every Wednesday morning down at the local college fraternity house. In order to improve the educational outcomes at the college I will do my part to reduce certain frustrations that distract young scholars and can motivate many educationally undesireable behaviors. All of society benefits from this increased productivity and knowledge in our future managerial class.

So each Wed morning I drive into the campus before dawn, a little before 6 am. My reserved parking spot right at the back door of the frat house is vigilantly protected by the residents there. They’re so nice to me! I wonder if they’re as thoughtful about their Tuesday or Thursday morning fuck? Probably. I smile warmly as I turn my key and let myself quietly in.

Careful with that storm door, don’t let it slam and wake anyone. Now I silently slip up the back stairs and into the special closet-like half-room they keep for me. Its so warm in here with a full-size radiator just for this dark but pleasant windowless cell. The bed is really soft and has a special cushion I’ll tell you about. There is an exhaust vent on the ceiling running up to the roof fan that’s always drawing air out. The quiet hum mixes with the vibration of the refrigerators in the other rooms up here. There is a certain pleasant feel of electric warmth in the room, but in a relaxing and almost ambient unnoticeable way. And the air is always good in here even though it looks like a windowless cell.

Glad to be here, I take off all my clothes and lift the sheet on the bed, jumping in to lay naked on my stomach and pull the sheet back over my ass and covering up to maybe half my back. Hot room and cool sheets –so nice! I reach down onto the floor and find that special pillow of weird springy material the guys over at the Engineering lab custom-fabricated for use in this room. I do a mini one-handed push-up in the bed in order to swing the pillow under the sheets and into position underneath my belly and pelvis. Awesome material, it gets so warm and comfy on the skin so instantly! But the best thing about this pillow is it is custom shaped to raise my ass in the air and hold my legs comfortably spread. And the nice thing is it has a big open space positioned just so my penis will not be pressed against it no matter how hard and big it gets. Instead there is a pretty wide channel open there to allow any kind friend to reach underneath me and grip my dick so comfortably. So ingenius! What will these engineers think up next?

It doesn’t take long before I hear activity down the hall. Clock radio alarm, and some rustling to hit the snooze button. Some other bumping around down the hall the other direction. Maybe upstairs too. Or was that a dream? I guess I’m a little dozy in this nice bed, especially cushioned into such a lovely position and with a cool sheet kissing my ass! I’m floating through apparitions of shapes and unknown terrain until…I’m a little jolted out of my dreaming by a momentary skirmish in the hall outside my door. I grin and almost laugh at the silliness of how those two guys must have bumped into each other in the hall both on their way in here, and how they had a brief race to contest who would be first into me today. That brings a smile to my face as the first guy comes in and closes the door behind him and turns the “occupied” sign switch next to the door. So now out in the hall over my door the green light has turned to red and a line is probably already forming. Toilets are flushing and showers are running down the hall, and now I think toast is burning too. Its great to be a volunteer in the thick of campus activity!

I rarely talk to these guys, and about all they ever say to me besides “oh thank you so much!” are things like “good morning” with that dick-in-my-ass sarcasm because once my ass is pricked we already consider that greeting enough. If one of them does say anything to me, its usually pretty quietly into my ear, just a brief phrase or sentence. More often just very satisfied grunts and moans, then maybe just a “thanks a lot.” The custom here is pretty quiet butt-fucking and blow-jobs, so as not to disturb the others still sleeping and maybe even more out of modesty and politeness, as opposed to broadcasting each student’s personal and private enjoyment of me. Its pretty quiet in here except for the soft jazz or classical music playig quietly on the boom box in the corner.

So this first one this morning, I don’t bother to look at who he is, I resume my dozing and trust him to suit himself.

He does. He’s slipped of the briefs he wore in and he’s pulled the sheet off me. A cheerful humming even as he picks up the brush in the lube bowl and dabs a big gollop of that cool fanny grease right on my butthole. It tingles and tickles! Instantly I want it fucked too now. I may not bother opening my eyes but obviously its time for me to open something else.

He pushes his dick right through the grease and in one motion has opened me at least 2 inches! I’ve learned how to handle these kinds of emergencies and quickly relax and open my anus all the way for him. After 10 more strokes he’s got it all the way in and already is pounding me like workman building a railroad. I give him some good thrusts and squeezes back with my toned butt and trained fuckhole. Another half-minute of this and he’s already groaning and jizzing me and I feel that first hot cream explosion soaking my insides. A few more half-hearted pelvic slams from him and he’ already pulling it out, giving my ass a few nice slaps in gratitude, and he’s gone off to his shower.

No point in changing the room sign to “available” again. After each finishes, he just says “next” as he leaves the room. The line just waits at the door and somebody new comes in to close it as the other is leaving. Its hard work but I know its doing society good, and I think I have come to really love my volunteer work anyway. I sigh contentedly and feel good to be here.

These guys hardly ever bother playing around with me. Its always just like the first one: grease the hole and drive the stick into me as deeply and as quickly as possible. Also they don’t bother playing and lingering inside me, they just start pumping away and happily cum sometimes in just one or two minutes! Then its off to their showers and breakfast and into the classroom! But, for all that speed in me, they do get a real thrill, often banging me at a frenzied pace for just that half minute it takes for them to melt into a creamy heatwave of runny pulses penetrating deep into my anus. But for all that electricified hot-fudgy anal cock-squeezing I let them have back there, I think my soft buttocks pressed open against their pelvis is often what finally makes them spasm and gasp and injection-explode hot moaning ecstacies of cum into me. Their erections melt away into me and then they’re ready for school and learning.

The more generous or thoughtful ones sometimes reach under and grab my penis through the channel in the pillow, some of them even squeezing it rythmically while probing and cumming in my anus. One guy sometimes even wanks it for me, stopping his own pumping to just linger and stretch my anus and press hard into my buttcheeks and just hold against me and deep inside while he wanks me furiously. Oh God! That really does make me cum all over his hand and onto the bed in the space for this designed right into the cushion. The world is good.

Occasionally one will opt for my mouth and I’ll oblige. I do like that mouthfuck feeling of being firmly over-filled with heat and swabbed all inside my mouth, even the deepest parts. It makes me feel like I have a sweet and delicious hot wet mouth that is nice to cum in. But normally they just silently slide it in and out of my slippery butt and bang away on my buttocks until deep-cumming in me, groaning and moaning about it, pulling out and leaving me a gooey mess for the next guy. After a few of them it gets to be a really slippery cummy mess back there but they just keep coming through the door until all 10-or-so residents have had their orgasms. Sometimes I think they let a few of their friends come through too, though I have to admit I don’t actually count or bother to look. After me they go straight to the showers so I guess they just get to like the spunky messy feeling as part of the easy fuck they get every morning.

I don’t really mind that cum-drenched crack and hole either, its just an inevitable part of the job and once I got used to it I start to actually look forward to it and now I crave it by Mondays and just can’t wait to get back here Wed morning to get my restless and searing ass creamed down again for a few hours. Gee, I wonder what that says about my personality?

So I’m now about halfway done here this morning. As my crack now drips from the 4 or 5 who have already come through, I enjoy the slimy wet hot and cold sensations in my air-cooled ass and fanny hole. I’m spread-eagled on that cushion, relaxed, warm and content. I do like this job, even if there is no pay. Maybe another 5 or 6 will have orgasms in my ass and then I’ll be done for the week. The mess is already made and I’m feeling good in it, hahahaha there is just no accounting for taste I guess!

But now something different is happening. Two of the guys come in together and ask if we can try something different today, something I might like so they could show their appreciation for all my hours of service here throughout the academic year. “Sure guys, that’s really nice, I accept whatever you have in mind.”

So with that they motion to their buddies to also come inside. Wow, I’ve never seen so many people in this teeny room! And the best thing is they’re all naked and erect! I sit up and lean back, sitting on the custom cushion in a new way that allows me to lean back and spread my legs and be fucked from a frontal position. I throw my feet over the guy’s shoulder and let him have his way with his hard cock exploring my asshole. Oooh it DOES feel so good in there! Now another stands in front of me and parts my lips with his throbbing cock. I happily open wide and allow him to probe every part of my hot wet mouth. Now two others come up to me on either side and place my left and right hands each around a hard dick. I’m so distracted with all these cocks in and against me that I didn’t notice another guy come in and kneel down at my side to bend over and start sucking my cock even as his fraternity brother was sliding his entire dick in and out of my anus only inches away!

Its starting to look like a team party and I have to admit I’m really flattered and touched with all their special attentions to me! So of course there has to be even more to make the scene complete. Another two guys enter and present their cocks onto each of my thighs and start to smear their runny cockheads all over my legs. Finally two more come in and slide their gooey cocks all along my belly and chest. My body is being being massaged and smeared by so many runny cocks and another is in my mouth and another delighting my asshole. But maybe the loveliest touch of all –the one that finally makes me cry out and squeeze the dicks in my hands and then gag on the one in my mouth and fannythrust around the one in my anus– the one that makes me gush hot cum into the surprised mouth of the boy lovingly servicing me– well, that over-the-cliff feeling was supplied by the throbby hard runny cock smearing hot all over my neck. Oooh God how that set me off just as they all thought it was THEIR party! Ha ha ha ha! How I laugh and watch cum drip out and over me from so many dicks. They are thrilled that I finally cried out and vibrated my entire body in orgasmic spasms everyone felt. That had been enough to push any not yet orgasmic into creaming me immediately.

So this is how they get around Finals, eh? Silly me, I should have expected it. I expect grades will be sky-high this semester….

Boi Scout Jerks Off

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“Shower. Two minutes. Don’t clean it off.”

My college roommate Tim had left me alone in the room with those words, my ass still up in the air and my face coated with a thick, sticky layer of his cum. I collapsed on the bed, panting. Had this really happened? I couldn’t be dreaming – it all had to be true.

I had been lusting after my roommate for virtually the entire year, along with every other gay guy on campus. 6′6″, 18 years old, lean, muscular and powerfully built, he was the very textbook definition of a young male stallion – and his 10-inch cock had done things to me, awakened sensations inside my body, that I hadn’t dreamt possible.

I managed to pull myself off the bed, gravity doing its best to pull me right back down. I lazily, almost in a trance, pulled on my bathrobe and did what Tim had ordered me to do. I headed for the shower.

There were a couple of giggling girls in the hallway, and as they caught a glimpse of me, one of them brought her hand to her mouth, her eyes bugging out of her head. “Ohmigod…”

Their eyes followed me as I headed towards the bathroom, my face still plastered with Tim’s load. At this point, I didn’t care – the only thing on my mind was getting to that shower and seeing what else he had in store for me.

I opened the door and heard the water running in one of the stalls. I walked towards it, almost as though some other power was controlling my motions. It was, in a way – after my initial encounter with Tim’s massive cock, I was hooked. I needed more.

I reached the shower stall, and felt my heart pounding as my hand inched closer to the curtain, trembling. God forbid this was someone other than Tim…

The curtain was flung open, and there he stood – it was Tim alright, and my jaw dropped. I’d seen him naked plenty of times since he’d started showing off in front of me with his girlfriend, but never like this. I have to admit that I have a little bit of a shower fetish, and seeing that hot water glide down his perfect body, glistening in the light, was almost too much to behold.

“Good, your mouth is already open. You learn fast.”

I untied the bathrobe and let it drop off my shoulders. The moment it hit the floor, Tim grabbed me and roughly pulled me into the shower with him, closing the curtain behind him.

The showers on our campus were most certainly designed for one, meaning whoever had built them was either hopelessly naive or just appreciated the intimacy that a confined space could provide. I felt the water wash away the residue left on my face, as Tim agressively manhandled my ass with both hands.

I felt my cock twitch as Tim’s growling baritone whispered in my ear. “You know this ass belongs to me now, Shawn.”

Panting, feeling every beat of my heart in my throat and in the throbbing of my dick, I nodded. “I know.”

He pushed me roughly against the shower wall, and our lips met. This kiss had a more dangerous edge to it than the one we had shared in our room…it, like everything else, was an act of Tim asserting his dominance over me. His hands held mine pinned to the wall, and as desperately as I wanted to reach down and grab his dick, I couldn’t. I was turned on more than I had ever been in my life, but part of me was also a little frightened of this new side of my gentle, polite teddy bear of a roommate.

He broke the kiss, and pulled slightly back, his beautiful ice blue eyes staring into mine. Our bodies were still pressed together, and the water cascading between us made it so that any time either of us moved slightly, our skin would slide in a way that sent shivers up my spine.

Tim let my hands go, and I rubbed my wrists gingerly – my fingers had started to fall asleep. He placed his hands on my shoulders and spun me quickly around so that I was facing the wall. I was just able to throw up my arms in time to catch myself, and found myself with my hands pressed up against the blue ceramic tile, and my ass unmistakably pressing backward into that beautiful, meaty cock.

Tim began ever so slightly thrusting his hips, his cock moving up and down the crack of my ass, the water lubricating everything. Tim’s lips found their way right next to my ear, and he whispered, “From now on, your sole purpose is providing me pleasure. You will suck my cock. You will worship it. If you are lucky enough, I’ll fuck you with it.”

I felt him pressing at my asshole, and closed my eyes again, my breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps. With one fluid motion, Tim slammed his hips forward and buried himself inside me. I let out a long, deep moan, grinding my ass back onto Tim’s hips. I could feel him twitching inside me, throbbing…I had always loved the feeling of having a man inside of me, but with Tim it was more. Tim was the first one who had made me truly feel filled.

“You’d better hold onto something.”

I silently grabbed hold of the little cut-out in the wall provided so we had a place to put our soap and shampoo, and Tim immediately began to fuck me like a man possessed. His swinging, heavy balls slapped against my ass over and over again as he breeded me like an animal in heat.

SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

He gripped my hips with both hands tightly as he pistoned in and out of me. “God damn, I’ve never heard anyone moan like that…you love this cock, don’t you…”

SLAP.

“Good.” SLAP. “Because…” SLAP. “you…” SLAP. “are gonna get…” SLAP. “a LOT of it.”

Tim was done playing now, and he picked up an intense, fast pace. I’d never been fucked this hard, and I was loving every second of it.

“Beg for my cum, slut.”

By some divine miracle I summoned the power to speak. “Fuck yes…breed my ass, Tim…shoot your fuckin cum inside my little slut boy hole…”

He growled and slammed all the way into me, crushing me against the wall, my body completely impaled on his manhood. He let out an animalistic cry as I felt his warm seed spilling deep into me.

We both stood there for a moment panting, frozen in place. The sound of the water running came back and startled me – I had been oblivious to it. He slowly, gently, withdrew himself from me until, with a final pop, the head of his dick came out of my ass.

I turned around to face him, and the expression on his face made my heart soar. He was content, happy…and so was I. I opened my arms and we embraced wordlessly, my head resting on his muscled shoulders. Somehow I felt completely safe in his arms.

“You know, Tim…there is another side to all of this.”

He looked down and winked at me. “I was wondering when we’d get to that part…”

He reached back and shut the water off, grabbing his towel off the rack. “Let’s go back to the room…I have the feeling there’s a lot you can teach me.”

As if this day couldn’t get any better…