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I opened the door just a little bit and peeked out.

There stood a well-built man outside my door with a big grin on his face.

"Hi, I saw your show through the window and figured that you needed some company. Can I come in?"

"I...I'm not really.."

"Oh, come on. I know you will like it."

He opened his zipper and took out a long and beautiful cock. Mesmerized by the sight I opened the door and let him in.

When I had closed the door behind him I got down on my knees and took hold of his warm and wonderful cock.

I licked at the head while stroking his long, thick shaft.

"Yeah, that's right, suck my cock. Make me ready to push it up your tight little ass."

Now I had as much of his cock in my mouth as I could fit and slowly fucked him with my mouth, going back and forth over his shaft and cock head with my lips as I played with my tongue over it.

After only a few minutes he started grumping and I understood that he was about to come.

I massaged his balls and felt him clench up and he shot his warm and sticky load into my open mouth.

When I had swallowed his tasty semen I sucked the last few drops from his still hard cock.

"Go and lay down on the sofa in the same position as I saw you in before."

I lied down with my head on the edge of the seat cushion and my back against the back rest and my ass up in the air.

He had found my new, big dildo laying on the floor and after putting some lube on it he approached me.

Once again I took his cock into my mouth and he placed the dildo against my eager ass hole.

Slowly he pushed the tip inside me before pulling it back out.

Next time he went a little bit deeper before pulling out. And even deeper the next time, and the it was all the way in with the rubber balls pushing against my stretched ass.

He pulled it all the way out before pushing it in again, faster and faster he fucked me with the big rubber cock.

My cock was now rock hard and I stroked it at the same pace as he fucked me with the dildo.

I was almost about to come when he pulled the dildo out of my ass and stepped back so that his cock left my mouth. His eyes was fixed at my gaping ass hole and i stopped stroking my cock, eager to see what he had in mind next.

He told me to lay over the arm rest with one leg on each side with my head on the back rest and my ass out over the edge of the armrest.

Then he carefully drove his long and hard cock into my waiting ass.

As he pushed it in I could feel every vein along his shaft and it felt wonderful as he pushed himself up my ass.

My stiff cock was grinded against the sofa and was leaking out fluid onto the arm rest.

I was in heaven getting fucked hard by his fantastic cock, hoping that he would fuck me forever.

After a while he placed me on my back on the table and fucked my ass while he stroked my cock.

This was too much for me and I shot my load at my stomach.

He took some of my sperm on his finger and pushed it into my mouth and told me to suck at it.

I sucked at his finger while he kept on fucking me hard up my ass and I could tell that he was about to come again.

He pulled out and shouted to me to suck him, so I went to my knees as fast as I could and started to suck on his cock.

As it came straight from my ass it tasted a bit funny but it was ok, and since he had his hands around my head there wasn't much I could do about it.

He pushed himself as far down my throat as he could before releasing his load.

After the first spurts he pulled out and placed the last of his load on my face.

He told me not to wipe it off and placed the big dildo on the corner of the table and told me to mount it.

I slowly sat down on it and rode it while he sat in the sofa looking at me.

I felt his cum dribbling down my face on onto my chest, mixing with my one load from before he came in.

After a while his cock started to get hard again and he told me to lay over the armrest with my feet on the floor and upper body on the seat of the sofa. That way he could have access to my ass without me seeing what it was he put in me.

He now inserted either of my dildos into my ass or his cock and I had to guess what it was. It wasn't so hard to guess because they all feel quite different.

After that he gave me the big dildo to suck at while he inserted his cock in my ass again. And then he tried to push in the smaller dildo alongside his cock. I had tried that before with my dildos but without success.

But bit by bit he managed to get both his cock and the dildo in my expanded ass hole.

I groaned and almost bit down on the dildo in my mouth as he pressed inside me.

Now he fucked my asshole, leaving the dildo as far inside as possible.

Apparently he liked the sensation of my tight hole pressing around his cock because it didn't take long before he shot his load up my ass.

He told me to give him the bigger dildo which he replaced his cock with when he drew out.

It was harder to get in than his cock but finally he managed and now I had both my dildos up my ass.

The sensation was phenomenal and I had the most powerful orgasm I have ever had.

When I came to he had left the apartment so I pushed out the dildos and headed for the shower, hoping that I would meet him again.

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My mouth is red and sticky with blood.

No, not blood. Lipstick, crimson and wet, a moist, warm gash. The illusion vanishes, and I ache.

This is why I never wear red lipstick. My mouth in the tiny compact mirror hurts me, plagues me with memories that never happened, makes a phantom flavor burn upon my tongue--a flavor that I am all too familiar with, but tasted in another time, another form that should have existed and does not.

I set the mirror aside and put my mouth to my wrist, lick at the blood trickling down my skin, probe my tongue at the clean, metal-tasting edges of the freshly-slashed wound. He watches me, dark eyes hungry, and I put my teeth to his throat.

He growls, and threads his blood-sticky fingers through my already-tangled hair, the sharpened tips of his painted and ichor-caked nails catching in the soft ebon strands and tugging at them painfully. I give him a swift, sharp, animalistic nip of retaliation, and then my nails are stroking his jugular, my canines are at the soft flesh of his neck, sinking deep into yielding muscle and releasing a corrupted fountain upon my tongue, the flavor of dark life and something dank and mouldering and sweetly, warmly rotting.

We grapple at each other hungrily, and he twists around me, and we snap at each other like rabid dogs, lips parted, my nerve and bone canines to his prosthetics, the sweet, wet flavor of our mouths running down our chins, flowing between our mouths, staining our skin with diluted pink and making delicious-smelling wet clumps in our loose-streaming hair. Blood from my wrist smears his chest like the meaty gore of dying, and I tear away from lapping at his jaw and attack the fresh scarlet with a snarl; flavors mingle, my essence and his skin and our hot man-animal scents all running together into one obscene font of night-bound bloodlust.

A fresh wound blossoms upon my neck like a gaping mouth vomiting blood and crushed rose petals; the pain is hot, glowing, but razor-edged porcelain is cold and wet upon my raw, exposed nerves as he savages me. Our naked bodies coil like those of wanton serpents, like those of whippet-thin, supple and thrashing wolves of emaciated inhumanity. We are wild, growling, beasts who have forgotten their human natures and know only the desire to tear and rend, claws aching to rake aside barriers of flesh to find truth of being in the soft pinkness of exposed, glistening entrails. When he snaps at my fingers, I howl and snarl and slash my talons at his heart, but he bites them, over and over again, gnawing like a mountain cat with a flesh-trailing, cracking bone, sucking at my bloody skin.

I see crimson, nothing but crimson, and his eyes glow with it as we stare each other down, feral smiles of wetly gleaming bestiality a challenge, a promise of death; I imagine his flesh peeling and exploding away in ribbons laced with scarlet. We could hunt like this, yes--hunt and kill together, falling with our sibilant hisses upon our victims and kissing the breath, the blood, the terror, the life from their throats with our teeth and feeding as we are meant to, feeding as we need to to quench the hurtful, burning, acidic hunger that grows stronger every night.

"Adrien...." he hisses gleefully, sanguine fluid trickling from one corner of his beautiful pink-and-tan mouth, his clenched-teeth grin like a Death's-head, and my mind is so fogged with the blood-madness that I barely recognize the crackling syllables of my own name; I am Adrien no longer, but some thing without a name, brother and lover and father and twin to this depraved creature before me. He is the most exquisite thing that I have ever seen, with his dark brown hair disarrayed aesthetically and sweeping his scarlet-streaked shoulders and his wild, wild eyes tinged with the same demon-red that drips from his white, white canines and paints his soft, soft lips. The blood that trickles and courses over his slashed and clawed and gnawed skin of velvety naked mocha makes me hungrier, hungrier than even the pulsing pinkness of exposed flesh, and I want to fall on him again, want to be his victim, want him to be mine.

Then we are upon each other once more, gripping and snapping and growling, biting and licking and sucking and joining and screaming with each lance of ecstatic, thrusting, rhythmic pain, blood and human salt mingling into the most perfect flavor of all, settling warm in our bellies until finally we fall still. Placated we are, yes.....but sated, satisfied we will never be, not until we can hunt, can tear and rend and rip, can kill--and even as we settle into drifting, cloying silence, we still trail our fingers in the spatters of crimson and white and mixed-pink and lick them from our skin, picking at the edges of a hunger that will never go away.

As we drift into sleep, my mouth is red and sticky with blood.

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I'm a woman so you should be aware that this isn't my story at all, but a truly wonderful love story about two men it is my pleasure to call my friends.

I first met Larry when the university called me in to interview for a clerical position. He was the office manager who made me feel welcome with his warm and cheery smile. The interview process took over two weeks to complete because it required a second and then a third interview, but eventually I was hired.

My first day into the job left me wondering if this was really the place I wanted to work. The co-worker in charge of my training was in her mid-fifties and definitely headstrong in her misconceptions of what was right or wrong. About halfway through my first day she asked me how I liked it so far and I told her that is seemed pretty clear cut; personally there really wasn't anything to the job actually and I felt that I was going to be bored out of my mind.

Alice looked quickly around her cubicle at the office manager's desk; it was empty at the moment since Larry had gone to lunch. "You know he's gay don't you?" she asked. When I looked at her like she had just grown an arm out of her forehead, she proceeded as if I didn't understand her. "You know, he's one of those."

Yes, I knew exactly what she meant. "One of those, oh you mean one of those people who has found love?" I replied. I didn't care for discrimination in any form. "Listen Alice, one: it's none of my business, two: it's none of yours and three: I don't care for gossip in any form." Needless to say, I had just made an enemy.

When Larry came back from lunch, I carried a file folder over to his desk, quietly laid it on his desk and bent over like I was asking him a question.

"Larry," I said very softly so that no one could hear me, "I need to speak with you right now, privately or I'm quitting and walking out the front door."

Larry seemed to be in a bit of shock, but he said sure and got up from his desk. We headed into the conference room and shut the door.

"What's wrong Tammy?" he inquired as he took a seat.

I sat at the table across from him. "I'm angry and upset. I don't care for Alice and her back stabbing has turned me off to working here."

"What did she do?" he inquired and leaned forward all attention.

"She made sure to tell me, while you were out to lunch, that you 'were one of those'," I said.

Larry seemed taken back at this revelation and I could tell just a bit guarded.

"Larry, it doesn't matter to me if you're gay or not. I like a person for who they are; not what they are. If you've found love, then you've done better than me."

Larry physically relaxed. He understood that I wasn't upset about him, but about Alice's 'training' procedure.

"I'd really like you to stay Tammy. I know she's a handful, but she does know her stuff," he said trying to calm me down.

"Larry, do you really think she's going to train me properly now since I put her in her place?" He smiled at me warmly.

"I've made an enemy and I know it. I don't care to work with her at all. I think it's best if I move on and find another position. I just wanted to let you know that it didn't have anything to do with you personally; just her." I said looking into his sad eyes.

He looked down at the table and then up again, "Let me make a phone call before you walk. I don't think we can afford to loose someone of your caliber."

"How long will this take?" I inquired.

"Give me two hours; that's all I ask," said Larry.

I nodded my consent and we left the conference room. Well, Larry made a phone call and I proceeded to work at my desk. In about an hour, he came over carry a folder and quietly bent over to talk with me, "Follow me to the conference room," was all he said.

I followed Larry and there was another man in the room waiting for us.

"Tammy this is Tim Bradley, he's the chair of the Language Arts Department," said Larry but his smile at Tim said it all.

I smiled in return and offered my hand, "Hi Tim, It's very nice to meet you. So how long have you been in your relationship?" I asked.

Yup, I floored him. Figured I wasn't staying anyway so why bother with all the intrigue games others liked to play.

After he got over his initial shock, his smile turned to a chuckle, "How did you know?"

"Because I saw the love in Larry's eyes when he introduced you; love and pride," I answered. Larry blushed of course, but took a seat at the table. Tim sat next to him and I sat across from both of them.

Tim looked at me for a moment before saying, "Larry called me because there's a position for an Administrative Assistant open in my office. Since you've only been here a day, it should be no problem reassigning you through Human Resources if you're interested."

I smiled warmly at both of them, "I can't think of anything I'd like more."

Well, needless to say that Alice was glad to get rid of me, but Tim was glad that I was going to work for them. We all became very good friends.

* * * * *

I had started writing a book and asked Larry if I could talk with him and Tim regarding their personal life. I always preferred to research my topic before plunging in and drowning later. We arranged tea for Saturday afternoon.

I'd been to their home many times, but never in a professional capacity. Larry, as always, served a wonderful tea and then I got out my notebook.

"First of all," I said, "let me put you two at ease. No real names will be used. I was wondering if you two would tell me how you met and came to know each another."

They both smiled and looked at each other with so much love; it was Tim, just as open as me, who spoke primarily, but Larry added to the conversation as well.

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I started here as an assistant professor in the Language Arts Department, but back then being gay was bad. We literally closeted ourselves away in order to keep our jobs.

The university hired Larry as part of the clerical staff in our office so we pretty well started working together, but never really talked a lot to each other.

I would look at Larry once in awhile; his lean muscular body and tight ass would always make me excited. I wondered if he was straight or not, but was too leery to approach him. Once in awhile I caught Larry looking at me too, but again, we never said anything to each other.

I was assigned a major project by my department chair and was instructed to use the office staff to help complete it for presentation in a month's time. I approached Larry toward the end of the day and asked if he could use some overtime to help me complete a project for the department; he smiled at me energetically and said he'd be happy to help.

I smiled and asked if he could meet me here the next day, being Saturday, and we would probably work all day like a normal work day. I was excited that Larry had said yes.

I arrived at the building Saturday morning and Larry was waiting outside; I had the keys to unlock it. We worked hard all Saturday and actually got a major portion of the work done before we left for the day.

My office was quite small and no windows; normal when you're just an assistant. I never noticed that it was after 5 pm until my stomach rumbled. I looked at the clock, "Larry, you should have told me it was this late."

"I didn't want to interrupt the flow of work Tim," said Larry. "We were nearly done with this section."

I smiled sheepishly and, not thinking, laid my hand on top of his. I felt sparks of excitement and then realizing what I had done, pulled it away quickly. I looked at Larry, but he seemed sort of disappointed that I had pulled away. "Let's go to dinner. It's the least I can do since I kept you so late."

"Ah, sure," said Larry, "but if you'd like to come over to my place, I have a great meal that won't take long to reheat."

My heart started beating faster; was he asking me because he was interested or just being nice. "That sounds fine to me. Let's shut everything off and lock up."

Since Larry had walked to work, I offered to drive us to his apartment. When we arrived, I first noticed how nice and organized it was. He gave me the 'quick' tour and then busied himself in the kitchen. I excused myself to use the bathroom and returned shortly to the smell of a delicious meal in progress.

Larry had poured us both wine and I sat at the counter watching him bustle around the kitchen. He eventually had everything simmering and came over to sit next to me at the counter. We chatted about different things and wound down to our lives in general; how we both managed to end up at the university.

Larry looked down and then back into my eyes, "I was asked to leave my other position when they found out I was gay." My heart actually skipped a beat. I knew Larry was taking a big chance in telling me this, but was also hoping that he was confiding in me because he was also interested.

I decided to take a big leap myself then. I placed my glass of wine on the counter, cupped Larry's face in my hand and leaned in to kiss him lightly on the lips. When I leaned back, Larry was smiling with delight too.

"I'm happy you are." Nothing was outright said, but I knew that I would be spending the night. "So, when's dinner going to be done?"

We had a pleasant and delicious meal and then I helped Larry with the dishes and clean-up. He was finishing at the sink and I wrapped my arms around his waist and kissed the side of his neck. He leaned back into me and was quite certain he could feel my hard cock pressing against him.

Larry turned around and leaned in to kiss me. It was a deep passionate kiss full of longing and desire. I don't know how long we kissed; both trying to slake our need for closeness long denied. When we broke the kiss, we just smiled and hug each other. No words were spoken as we shut off the lights and went into the bedroom.

Larry pulled down the covers on the bed and I began to undress. When I was naked, I turned to face Larry who had also undressed. Our cocks were both hard with excitement and anticipation. We walked toward each other and began to kiss and feel each others' bodies; our cocks pressed together and touching; rubbing.

When we broke our embrace this time, I went to lie in the bed. Larry went to the dresser and brought out a box of condoms and KY jelly; I smiled. We placed them on the headboard and then began exploring each other's body. Larry straddled my chest and I felt his lips and then his mouth cover my throbbing cock.

I slid my hands up feeling his thighs first, hips and then his firm ass. I brought his cock to my own eager mouth and swirled my tongue over his thick head tasting a bit of pre-cum. I then sucked him down into my mouth, heard him moan and he began to suck on me harder while massaging my balls. I knew we weren't going to last much longer; our excitement was feeding our lust.

When I started to massage Larry's balls, he started to piston in and out of my mouth harder and faster. I was doing the same to Larry's mouth; needing release that had been pent up for so long. I felt my balls tighten against me and knew I was going to shoot my load. I felt Larry's balls tighten also and then he came with a low moan; I came shortly after.

Larry curled up next to me and we both kissed again; tasting cum in each other's mouth; that started to get me excited again. I straddled Larry this time rubbing our cocks together while I bent down to deeply kiss his mouth. Our tongues fought and swirled to taste and probe. I kissed his neck, shoulder and then flicked my tongue across his nipple.

I found that Larry had very sensitive nipples so I played at bit; teasing him and sucking on them. By then both of our cocks were rock hard again.

Larry handed me a condom, "Please make love to me," he said with so much yearning in his eyes.

I nodded and put the condom on and accepted the KY. I scooted down in the bed and Larry rolled over and got on his hands and knees. I squirted a liberal amount of KY on my finger and slid it into his ass; lubricating, rimming and stretching.

Larry was moaning and pushing back on my finger. I withdrew it and applied more KY to two fingers this time and slid them in to find his "sweet spot." I started to massage it and Larry was moaning louder and breathing harder. I removed my fingers and applied some KY to the condom and then eased my gland into Larry's ass stretching him further than my two fingers. He moaned and sucked in air.

I rubbed my hand over his ass cheek, "Larry; are you okay?"

"Fine; it just feels so wonderful Tim. Please give me all of it," and he moved his ass back. I slowly filled him with my cock; he felt so hot and tight around my cock.

I slowly started to piston in and out of his ass and Larry started to masturbate. He felt so incredibly hot and tight; I knew that I wasn't going to last like I had hoped for. I grabbed his hips and started to fuck him harder and faster. "Larry; going to cum! Oh God!!! Cumming!!!!" I yelled while to plunging into his ass.

Larry was close so I kept fucking; it felt so good anyway. He soon blasted his load onto his chest and we both laid down panting to get our breath. I could feel my cock shriveling up, but yet I didn't really want to pull out.

"Why don't we get cleaned up before we rest Larry," I said as I hugged him next to my body. It's like we didn't really want to loose our close physical contact we each other.

We both got up and went to take a shower together. The hot water was calming; yet invigorating as well. We enjoyed washing each other's body; playing with and washing the other's cock. It wasn't too long that we were both hard again.

I hugged Larry to me and kissed him deeply. I drew away slightly and looked into his eyes. "Larry; take me now," and turned around a presented my ass to him. He soaped up his cock quickly and slid it into me. It felt so wonderful feeling it slide in and out; feeling it rub against my prostrate.

Larry grabbed my hips and started banging me hard while I masturbated my own rock hard cock. He kept screaming, "Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" and I was moaning; coming so very close. I felt his cum shoot hot into my bowels and then I released my own load onto the shower floor.

We finished cleaning up; went to bed and snuggled together. It was so wonderful for both of us to be curled up next to each other. I couldn't get enough of Larry's body and he couldn't get enough of mine. We were honeymooners.

Now, back then, we had to keep separate apartments until being gay was more or less accepted. We've been together 17 years now and we still love each other as if it were the first day. I think we are truly soul mates and have been blessed to find each other.

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This story is fictitious. Any similarity to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

I am a man, in my 40s and I’m very happily married to my wife Joan. My name is Jim. We’ve been married for 15 years now and have two boys, ages 8 and 10. I’m an insurance agent and have my own business. Joan works at city hall as a clerk. We’re very much involved with neighborhood groups, PTA, YMCA, etc. We have an active social life. That wonderful life very nearly came crumbling down one night.

My wife and kids are not aware of my bisexuality. Since I was 14 years old I’ve had a desire to have sex with men. Sex with a man satisfies me in a different way than with a woman. It is only sex. No love involved. I love to suck a nice cock and feel the cum shooting in my mouth. I’ve been extremely careful to keep my secret life from my wife and family.

When my need is strong for male sex I usually go to a long time friend and we satisfy each other. I also like variety and so I get into the bisexual chats and usually make a new friend to have sex with. I’ve been doing that since I married Joan, with no one the wiser.

About two months ago I met a guy on the chats who lives in the next town. His name is Don. We chatted for some time and seemed to be compatible with each other. He said he was studying to be a hair stylist. After a few days of chatting he invited me to his house. I told Joan I was going out for a while, kissed her and the kids and drove to Don’s house.

After we had a beer we relaxed on his couch and began to undress each other. He clicked an X-rated movie on the TV and as we watched I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. He was well built with washboard abs. As he removed my shirt I unzipped his fly and his wonderful, very hard, cock sprang up into view. He was circumcised and there was a little precum beading on the tip. I lowered my head and licked the sweet liquid. Meanwhile, Don had my jeans down to my ankles and was licking my 8 inch hard cock. He licked up and down the length of it and I felt it pulse against his tongue.

I suggested we move to his bedroom but he said, “No, I want you right now!”

So we got completely naked and rolled onto the floor. We got into a 69 position and sucked on each other’s cock. His was about 6 inches and so delicious! He was trying to deep throat me but I heard him choking and he backed off a little. I hadn’t cum for over a week and my brain was overloaded.

“Take it slow Don,” I said. “I’m close to cummimg already.” He slowed down and I was able to hold back my orgasm for a while longer.

Meanwhile, I was really enjoying the taste of his cock. I love to deep throat and so I was doing that frequently. I was amazed that he could hold his cum so long while I know what a good job I was doing on him. He was feeling my ass and caressing my balls. His mouth felt so good on my cock. We could hear each other slurping as we sucked. Soon, I felt my cum rising from my tight balls.

“Can’t hold out any longer Don, your mouth feels so good.” I said.

“Let it come,” he mumbled around my cock.

I felt my cum shooting into Don’s mouth. My orgasm went through my whole body. I tingled all over. It was a good one. I could hear Don gulping and slurping as my cum filled his mouth. He held my now softening cock in his mouth as he swallowed. He then licked my cock and balls, cleaning me.

Don was still hard as a rock I got on my knees as he lay on his back. I bent over and took his cock back into my mouth. I sucked him deep a few times, feeling his cock enter my throat. Each time I did this Don moaned in ecstasy. He reach up and put his hands on the back of my head and forced me in deeper (as if I needed to be forced). I knew he was about to cum when he wailed, “Ahhhh.” I backed off just a little so I could taste his sperm. I felt his cock pulse as it began shooting cum. The first shot hit the roof of my mouth, the second hit the back of my throat and the rest of his cum was coating my tongue. I was reveling in it. After I sucked him dry I held his cock in my hands and tilted my head to let Don’s seed slide down my throat.

Just as I was doing that the front door opened. My head jerked up and turned. Cum ran over my lips and dribbled down my chin. I was staring at Richard Henley!

Richard Henley is the local barber who cuts my hair and just about everyone else’s hair. He knew me and my wife well and he was the biggest gossip in town.

He looked at us and we sat there shocked.

“Ah, ah, I was just returning Don’s clippers; I had them sharpened for him.” Richard stuttered. “I did knock. I guess you didn’t hear me.”

I finally came out of shock and Don and I quickly dressed. There was nothing to say to explain what we were doing. It was obvious. My mind was whirling. “I’m doomed,” I thought to myself. “Everything is ruined. How could I let myself get into this? Joan will surely leave me and my sons will disown me.” I was devastated.

Richard looked at us and said, “Everyone has different tastes. I know you must be afraid I will tell people about what I’ve seen, but don’t worry. I can keep a secret.”

Don and I looked at each other. We were both thinking, “Bullshit!” Don was single and his friends knew he was bi, so he was OK with it.

Richard left and Don apologized for leaving his door unlocked. I drove home with a heavy heart. Should I come clean and tell Joan all about what I’ve been doing all these years? Should I lie and say I just was curious and wanted to try it? Either choice would probably end our marriage. I decided to do nothing and let the chips fall where they may.

Every day after that I expected to see Joan greet me with horror. As each day went by I was a wreck. We went to church on Sunday and I felt terrible. I looked at every parishioner wondering, “Does he know? Does she know”? Every day I waited for the other shoe to drop.

Surprisingly several weeks went by with nothing unusual happening. Did Richard really intend to keep the secret? Knowing Richard, I didn’t believe he could. Of course I refrained from contacting any men. I became the well behaved husband and father. Joan didn’t seem to notice.

Then one day Joan came home from a meeting at the library with her reading group.

“Honey,” she said, “do you know Fred Parks very well?”

I didn’t, so I said, “I know he’s on the School Board but I never met him.”

“Well, he wants to see you for something,” she said. “I told him you would call him.”

Suddenly I had a sinking feeling in my stomach. “Oh my God,” I thought. “School Board. He must know!” I began to sweat.

“Are you OK?” Joan asked.

“Yeah, I guess I’m having a hot flash, ha, ha,” I said nervously.

I walked down the hall to my office and sat at my desk. I called Fred Parks and held the receiver in a shaking hand.

“Hello,” came a woman’s voice.

“Ah, hi. Is Mr. Parks there?”

“Who may I say is calling?”

“This is Jim Whitman,” I said softly. “Mr. Parks wanted to talk to me.”

“Oh, yes of course. I’ll get him. Hold on.”

I sat there feeling sick. I really thought I would throw up any second.

After what seemed like an eternity I heard, “Hello Whitman?”

“Y-yes, you wanted to talk to me?”

“Can you come to my house tomorrow morning?” He asked. “Say ten a.m.?”

“Sure,” I stammered, “What do you want to see me about?”

“Well,” he said, “It’s not a matter we should discuss over the phone.”

“I’ll be there,” I said weakly.

I opened my liquor cabinet and took out a bottle of Jack Daniels. I’m not much of a drinker, but I needed this. Holding the bottle to my mouth, I took a large swallow. Closing my eyes, I slumped back in the chair. After another swallow I began to calm down. The next day was Saturday. I was supposed to take my boys to the park and toss some baseballs. Well, that would have to be postponed. I went to bed and hoped I could sleep.

The throbbing in my head woke me up. Great, I thought. Just what I need today. After Alka-Seltzer and coffee I began to feel better. I drove to Frank Park’s house. He greeted me at the door and invited me in. He said that Mrs. Parks was away visiting family. We sat in his den. He offered a drink but I refused.

I steeled myself for what was coming and said, “You seem to have something serious to discuss with me, so let’s get to the point.”

He smiled and said, “Jim, I know that you are bisexual.”

There! There it was. I was ashamed to hear him say it. So now I knew the other shoe had been dropped! I sat there and said nothing for a while. Neither did he. He just kept looking at me with a stupid grin on his face.

Finally I was sick of the look on his face and asked, “So what happens now? Am I ruined? Are you going to talk to Joan?”

Fred Parks rose from his chair and walked slowly toward me. He reached down and put his hand on my crotch. Then he kneeled down in front of me and unzipped my fly. I was shocked and relieved at the same time. He reached in and pulled out my cock, it was, of course, soft. He gently cupped his hands under my balls and brought his face down to my cock. Turning his head he rested his cheek along the shaft of my prick. I closed my eyes. Fred then unbuckled my belt and began to pull my jeans down. I raised my ass to help him. When my jeans, boxers, shoes and socks were off, he took my, now semi hard cock, into his mouth. When I got to full hardness he lifted his head and said, “It’s been so long.”

After sucking on me for a while Fred led me into the bedroom. We got naked and climbed on his king size bed. He eagerly took me into his mouth again and seemed to be in heaven as he lovingly kissed and sucked on my cock and licked my balls.

Mr. Parks was about 60 years old. He had a paunch and was balding rapidly. His mouth was wonderful though. Lifting his head off me, he turned facing the night table. He then removed his dentures, both uppers and lowers. He gave me a toothless grin and said, “You’re going to love this.” When his mouth returned to my cock it was incredible! Just like a nice juicy cunt, only with a tongue that licks up and around my grateful cock. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the best sucking I ever had in my life. With my eyes closed I didn’t know if he was pumping up and down on it or just sucking on it. It felt indescribably incredible. It seems I was awash in his sucking. My whole body was feeling this wonderful sensation. It wasn’t long before I tapped him on the head and told him I was cumming. He kept his wonderful mouth on my cock and moaned “Mmmm” nodding his head. He squeezed my balls and my cum shot like a bullet into his eager mouth. Again and again my stream of cum was sucked out of me. I could see his throat contracting as he swallowed again and again. Finally, as my orgasm eased off, he sucked me dry and cleaned me up with his tongue.

Feeling grateful for the wonderful pleasure he had given me, I took his cock in my hand and started to take it in my mouth. He pushed me away.

“There’s no need for you to do that,” he said. “You may not believe it, but I probably had more pleasure that you did. I haven’t sucked a cock in more than 20 years. I was bi when I was in my teens, but I fought it off. I tried to convince myself that it was the wrong thing to do. I wasn’t queer. I hated myself whenever I had sex with a man. But the feeling of sucking a cock never left my mind. Whet I heard that you were into that I couldn’t pas it up. I had to call you.”

“Well, you scared the shit out of me. I thought you were going to expose me to the community. I was petrified!”

“I apologize for that. It never crossed my mind to do that. In fact I hope we can do this again.”

“Well, Fred,” I said, “I don’t care how grateful you are; I want to suck your cock.”

I looked and saw that he was semi hard. He smiled and lay back on the bed. I began to lick his balls. My tongue found its way to his asshole and I licked there too. He sighed. I ran my tongue along his hardening cock, up and down a few times. He was about 5 inches. Opening my mouth I took him all the way in. I felt the head of his cock at the entrance to my throat. Closing my mouth over it, I put pressure from my tongue and forced his cock up against the roof of his mouth. I held his cock in that pressure cooker for a while and then, started backing off while continuing the pressure.

When my mouth reached the head of his cock he screamed, “Oh, wow, he said you were good. I had no idea. I’m cumming Jim. Take my cum, take it all Ahhhh.”

I felt his juice upon my tongue. It was very salty. I swallowed it quickly.

Feeling relieved, at least temporarily, I drove home. There was still time to shag a few baseballs with my sons. It ended a very interesting day.

As the weeks went by, Fred and I got together a few times. Once we had a threesome with Don. That was HOT! One Monday morning I walked into the bank to make my weekly deposit. While I stood at the teller’s cage, the bank vice president came up and asked if he could speak to me. I finished my business with the teller and followed him into his office.

“Jim,” he said, “you remember that loan you asked for several months ago? You wanted to expand your business. We had to turn you down because you were spread kind of thin in your investments.”

Wondering what this was all about I said, “Yes, I was disappointed but I understood why I was turned down.”

“Well,” he said, “there might be reconsideration.”

“Oh?”

“Yes, I had a talk with Fred Parks. You know he is one of the bank’s trustees. He asked us to take another look at your application and he convinced me to grant you the loan, with one condition.
“And what would that be,” I asked, becoming suspicious.

“I think you can guess what I mean,” he said with a nasty grin. “Come to my home this Saturday. The wife and kids will be away.”

I couldn’t believe this was happening. Was the whole damn town bisexual? I felt that I was being blackmailed by the bank vice president, but why complain? The problem was, I was getting more male sex and not taking care of my wife very much. I went to his house on Saturday. He invited me in and led me to his bedroom. He stripped and laid on the bed, his rigid cock pointing to the ceiling. It was enormous. I guessed about ten inches at least, maybe bigger.

“Don’t take off your clothes Jim,” he said, I’m not interested in your cock, and I just want your mouth on mine.”

I climbed on the bed and held his monster in my hand.

“I hear you give a great deep throat,” he said.

“I don’t know how much of this giant I can take,” I said.

“Well, I hope you don’t disappoint me. I haven’t cut your check yet.”

I opened my mouth and started to go down on his cock. Man, he was huge.

“My wife tries to satisfy me but she can’t take half of my cock. I need you to take it all.”

I cupped his large balls in my hands and began moving my mouth slowly down on it. It damn well filled my mouth it was so thick. I lowered my head inches at a time and took deep breaths. When I felt the enormous head of his cock begin to enter my throat, I backed off and took another deep breath. Again I forced more of him down my throat; again I had to back off. There was about three inches that I couldn’t get in.

“Don’t quit now Jim. I want you to take it all,” he said.

Now it became a challenge to me. Backing off again, but just an inch, I took a very deep breath and plunged down on it hard! I almost did it. I had to breathe. As I pulled off and gasped for breath he said, “Man, you are good, you almost did it. Try again, only about an inch to go.”

I rested for a moment. “You are a challenge,” I told him.

“You can do it. I heard you were the best.”

“If I live through this,” I said, “I want that check signed and in my hand before I leave.”

He laughed, “If you can take me all the way, you’ve got a deal.”

Bracing myself again for the challenge, I took several deep breaths and then plunged in again. It went down easier this time; it was so wet with my saliva and his precum. I felt the head sliding into my throat again. Then I quickly forced myself onto that cock. I did it! I felt his pelvis bone against my nose. I felt his pubic hair around my lips. Just as I was about to back off he came! Streams of cum were shooting directly into my throat. I managed to just get the head out of my throat and took a deep breath through my nose. His cum kept shooting into my mouth. It began coming out my nose. It was overflowing my lips. I took my mouth completely off his cock and he was still spurting. He was holding his shaft and shooting all over my face. When his orgasm reseeded, he squeezed a final drop onto my lips.

“That was the most fantastic experience I’ve ever had,” he exclaimed. “You’re better than any cunt I’ve ever had. You have a tremendous talent.”

I was pleased that I made him so fulfilled, but my jaw was sore and his cum was still running down my throat. He got dressed and I used his bathroom to wash my mouth and clean the cum from my face and neck. As he showed me out, he handed me the check. It was a thousand dollars more than I asked for.

“You don’t have to pay the thousand back,” he said, “But I’d like to have you do that to me again sometime.”

Without acknowledging his request, I went out and drove home.

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He I am, 49 and married in the Midwest and I just had the most intense sexual experience of my life. I’m wondering if this was the end of it.

I could still feel myself smiling all over from what happened, I had not done that before. My lips felt puffy and tingly as if they were hot; I guess they got quite a work out from his manhood. In my mind I had a very vivid picture of what I must have looked like on my knees with his wonderful cock buried in my mouth. That picture alone carried me as I followed him into his bedroom.

His bedroom was something to behold, it had a high vaulted ceiling, white carpet, and a 4-post oak king size bed. Just across from the bed was a very large dressing mirror, one of those that you could tilt to see yourself from your head to your shoes. Matt wondered what type of images had appeared in that mirror over the years when Jack and his wife were enjoying sex.. Jacks bride was beautiful and he was sure that she could put on quite a show in that mirror when she wanted to.

"You were unbelievable out there,” Jack said. "I know that you said it was your first time, but you were so good". "It was also my first time with a guy" Jack said "but it won't be my last time with you" Jack said. “You are now my personal cock sucker."

Jack was still naked and standing by the bed where Matt was sitting while they had this chat. Matt didn't really hear much of what Jack said because he was still marveling at what a great body Jack had and loved how Jacks flaccid cock hung just a few inches from his face!

Matt snapped out of this spell just in time to answer him; "Jack I loved it and would like to do this as often as we can do it without getting caught". As he spoke he had mindlessly put his hand on Jacks ass cheek and was caressing it. Matt was holding his best friends ass cheek and getting hard.

“Sounds great to me Jack said, but there a few things that we need to discuss first”. “When we are alone I’m in charge, and we will do what I say." "I don’t want to be questioned." “You will need to be available anytime that I want you to please me”. “But when we are in public like when we work out we will be the same friends that we have always been”.

“I hope that you are comfortable with that, because those are my rules."

Wow, Matt didn’t know what to say, it both scared him and excited the hell out of him at the same time. This is what he wanted, a buddy who allowed him to suck his cock as often as he liked, but to have him in charge?

“Well, I guess it sounds okay with me," Matt said.

“I’m sorry, can you repeat that for me," said Jack.

At that exact moment in time Matt knew that he was under the full control of Jack and he loved and feared the idea. He pondered whether he bit off more than he could chew.

“Yes sir” Matt said, “I will do what you want when we are here.”

“Much better," said Jack, “Well let's pick up from where we left off outside."

Jack on the other hand always had good sex with his bride but not great sex. He was never able to control or dominate her like he wanted to, so he didn’t have sex quite as much as he needed it.

Now however things have changed and his good buddy Matt was going to do his sexual bidding 24/7 if need be. He couldn’t believe how his luck changed today when he saw Matt looking at his endowment in the shower.

“Let me fluff up these pillows for my head while I lay on the bed," Jack said. “I want to be very comfortable while you please me nice and slowly".

Jack got up on the bed and moved all the way to the top by the headboard, he wanted room for Matt to get on the bed to kneel between his legs. Matt was about to do things for him that his wife wouldn’t do….

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My jaw hung open and my eyes opened wide as I slowly flipped through the collection of magazines and videos I'd just uncovered tucked away in the back of my cousin’s bedroom closet. Andy was staying with my parents due to trouble my aunt and uncle were having. I happened upon them quite accidentally while looking for a pair of football cleats; I forgot mine back at school and needed a pair to play in our annual Turkey Bowl touch football game.

Now finding a porn cache in itself is not a big deal but this was not just any old collection. What I'd found here was shocking because it was all gay in nature.

As far as I knew, Andy was a poster boy for heterosexuality; popular athlete, a letterman in four sports, always going out with the best looking girls. He was just the quintessential All-American high school junior. But the deeper I dug through the box before me, I realized there was much more going on than anyone could have guessed.

Don't get me wrong; I wasn't passing judgment on my 17-year-old cousin. In fact, over the past fifteen months at college, (I was in the middle of my first semester, sophomore year), I was beginning to come to terms with my own, long buried bisexuality. I had even had a mutual masturbation experience with a visiting friend of one of my roommates. After a long night of partying the two of us ended up back in my room alone. He initiated it by standing in the middle of the room facing me and dropping his pants. The next thing I knew we were watching each other jerk off until we both came, almost simultaneously. That experience was awesome and it left me hungry for more.

This find blew my mind and had me sporting a throbbing hard-on, so I absconded with one the dirtier magazines and headed to my bedroom; only after carefully putting everything back as I had found it. I immediately began to jerk off to a pictorial of a young looking white guy getting fucked by two huge black dudes, one of my personal favorite fantasies. It wasn't long before I blew a ferocious load as I stared at a picture of the white guy with one guy's cock buried deep in his ass as the other was coming all over his face. I cleaned up and hid the magazine under my mattress, knowing I'd be using it again sooner rather than later.

That night when Andy came home, I couldn't help but look at him differently, though I didn't lead on that anything was amiss. After a night of catching up with the family I went out and met some friends from high school at a local bar. We didn't go nuts but I was pretty drunk by the time I got home, around midnight.

As I came into the kitchen, I saw a note on the board by the phone. It was from Andy to my parents, explaining that he was going to stay over his friend Jeff's house that night.

I smiled and made a beeline for my cousin’s room, getting the box from it's hiding place as fast as I could. I picked out two videos and quietly snuck back downstairs to the living room. After nervously double-checking to make sure nobody was awake, I slipped one of the tapes into the VCR.

I had never seen a gay porno before; I'd looked at lots of stuff on the Internet and a couple magazines but never actually seen a movie. The first scene had two guys in a weight room. After about two sentences of incredibly lame dialogue, the bigger guy sat down on a bench and began to blow his buddy's huge cock.

I sat back and began to stroke my own, more modest shaft, as my eyes remained glued to the image of the guy's cock disappearing and reappearing from the other's mouth. I couldn’t believe how hard my cock was in my hand as I watched and fantasized about sucking another man’s dick. I held off my orgasm multiple times as eventually the skinnier guy bent his friend over one of the benches and began to fuck him slowly from behind.

My heart pounded as I watched the guy’s thick shaft rhythmically piston in and out of the other dude’s tight asshole, gradually picking up speed as he went. A short while later he was fucking his friend pretty hard and the guy was groaning and gasping as his muscular body recoiled after each powerful thrust.

My breathing increased as I continued to tease my sensitive prick, bringing myself to the brink of orgasm over and over as I fondled and tugged on my soft balls. The actor then flipped the other guy over on his back and rested his ankles on his shoulders as he resumed fucking him a little bit harder than before. I gasped as he then took his lover’s hard-on in his hand and began to jerk him off smoothly while continuing to pump his ass hard.

The guy who was getting fucked began to moan and whine loudly as his buddy drilled him with every inch of his impressive cock. I panted and manipulated my aching prick as I watched closely. Then the one guy yelled out as his cock exploded in orgasm. The other guy kept jerking and fucking as his friend’s body spasmed and he came all over his heaving chest and belly.

I let out a hiss and watched as the other guy pulled his cock out of his friend and began to stroke it furiously for a moment before erupting in a massive orgasm. Spurt after spurt rocketed out of his engorged tip, the first few making it all the way to the other actor’s face, as he unloaded the contents of his balls all over his lover.

The sight of his incredible orgasm was more than my tired cock could handle and I finally let loose with a muffled whimper as my own climax hit like a freight train. I made a total mess of myself as I panted and came powerfully all over my hand and crotch. I sat there totally still for a moment as the last waves of ecstasy left my quivering body and my cock reluctantly began to soften in my still clenching grip.

My moment of relaxation was short lived however, as I was suddenly shaken from my trance by a horrifying sound. Someone was putting a key in the front door. I stayed frozen for a few more seconds, too terrified to move until I snapped out of it and jumped up in a panic. I clumsily buttoned my pants as I grabbed the two videos, hearing the door open and shut as I did so, and raced back to my spot on the couch.

I plopped back down just as Andy, followed closely by his best friend Jeff, entered the living room. I spastically hit the remote and tried to act natural as I offered a breathy hello. Andy looked at me oddly, he could tell something was up, he would have had to have been a moron not to. He half smiled and asked me what was going on. I answered in as casual a tone as possible.

“Just watching a little TV.”

He chuckled again and paused before looking at the TV.

“Didn’t know you were a big QVC fan.”

I slowly looked over at the screen and to my embarrassment there were two gaudy hags hawking costume jewelry for $19.95. The lump that was the videotapes beneath my ass seemed to swell as Andy and Jeff headed upstairs chuckling.

I was going to explain I had just turned the TV on but I decided to cut my losses. After all, I was already worried about Andy discovering his missing porn so I was just thankful I’d escaped from this episode relatively unscathed.

I took the throw pillow off my lap and saw that it had paid a price for hiding my messy pants from view. I then quietly snuck up to my room and hid the videos before going to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

I figured I was in the clear at least until the next day. I mean Andy wasn’t about to whip out a bunch of gay porn while Jeff was over. “Hey dude, ever a see a guy fuck another guy in the ass?” I chuckled to myself as the thought passed lightly, reveling in the excitement of almost being caught as I finished in the bathroom.

I was still incredibly horny when I got back to my room so I hopped into bed and pulled out the magazine from beneath me. My cock was instantly hard as I began to flip through it slowly. I took my time jerking off, going nearly thirty-five minutes before having another bone rattling orgasm, this time much more conveniently finishing in a towel by the bed.

I lay there for a little while flipping through the channels in vain before getting up and going downstairs for a glass of iced tea. On the way by Andy’s room I noticed his door was slightly open and the light and TV were on. I didn’t think anything of it until I was going back upstairs.

As I quietly climbed the stairs I suddenly stopped dead in my tracks. Through the small crack in the door, only about ten feet away stood my younger cousin, totally naked. Jeff was standing right behind him, also presumably naked, with his arms wrapped around Andy. As my shocked gaze slowly trailed downward it was met with the sight of my cousin’s huge cock, fully erect, being gently manipulated by his friend’s right hand. Jeff’s left hand was massaging Andy’s big, beautiful balls as the two of them slightly swayed in unison.

I was in total shock as I stared at Andy’s incredible phallus; it was at least eight inches long and proportionately thick, Jeff’s hand could barely fit around it as he stroked it smoothly. My mouth went instantly dry and my cock began to thump mightily in my boxers, not to mention my heart racing as my eyes remained locked on the unthinkable scene before me.

My excitement grew as Andy’s gyrations increased along with his light, breathy moans. I stood there totally motionless and just stared as I watched every move of they made unblinkingly. After about two minutes I glanced up and horror seized me for a moment as I thought Jeff saw me but he continued stroking my cousin’s massive cock rhythmically.

That fear sort of jolted me back to reality and after stealing a few more awed glances at Andy’s hard dick I hurried into my room. I lay back down in bed in a state of shock with the most raging hard-on of my life. I couldn’t get the image of Jeff and Andy out of my head as I tried to figure out how Jeff hadn’t seen me. I felt strange being so turned on, seeing as how it was my cousin that I’d just watched and was now visualizing, but I just couldn’t help it. Andy’s cock was incredible and I had never been more turned on in my life.

I slowly resigned to jerking off when again I was jolted by a light knock on my door. My heart, which had just slowed down, began to pound madly again as the door opened and Andy came in. By the light of the TV, I could see he was only in his boxers but I did my best to pretend I was asleep.

He came over and knelt by the bed and shook me gently.

“Get up, dude, I think someone’s downstairs.”

I didn’t move, I was way too scared but he persisted.

“Come on man, I just heard a noise downstairs, we gotta go check it out.”

He then gave me a good shove. I had no choice but to “wake up” and I tried to sound annoyed.

“What man, what do you want?”

“I think someone’s downstairs, you asshole, we have to go see!” he repeated.

The urgency in his voice alarmed me and I got out of bed and followed him closely down the stairs.

He stopped me at the bottom.

“You go around the kitchen, I’ll go this way, yell if anything happens, otherwise I’ll meet you in the living room.”

The plan sounded strange but I went along with it and we crept away in opposite directions. I cautiously snuck around my route and headed back to the living room without incident. I entered the living room alone and was only in there a second when I heard Andy behind me.

“Turn around, I got him.”

I quickly turned around and was shocked to see Andy and Jeff both standing there naked, holding their giant hard-ons.

I stared at them stunned and tried to say something but Andy cut me off.

“Shut up, Brian, we know you like to watch.”

He sneered as they both approached me confidently and stopped about two feet away.

“Sit down.” My younger cousin ordered.

I complied wordlessly, unable to fully process what was happening and unable to take my eyes off their big, hard cocks.

Andy then stepped to me, stopping with his huge cock just inches from my face as Jeff got behind him and began to stroke him with both hands, the same as he had up in the room. I stared, mesmerized, at my cousin’s beautiful cock as his friend stroked him and rolled his giant balls around gently. After a minute or so, I traced my eyes up Andy’s six-pack until I got to his face. He was staring down at me lustily.

“Is this a better view?”

I could only stare up at him helplessly.

He then grabbed my head forcefully by the back of my hair and tugged downward forcing my face up as Jeff lifted his cock up and held it against his tight stomach, exposing my cousin’s big hairless balls completely. Andy held my head firmly in place as he ever so lightly brushed his balls across the tip of my nose.

“Yeah, you want to suck my balls don’t you?”

He gave my head a firm yank as Jeff’s hand continued slowly gliding up and down his shaft.

“I asked you a question!” He snapped.

I shivered and whispered my response.

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, I want to suck your balls.” I answered immediately.

“Do you want to touch them first?” he asked teasingly.

I nodded and slowly brought my hand up towards my cousin’s big sack. Just as my trembling hand was about to make contact Andy reached down with his free hand and snatched my wrist.

“Wait a minute, I just realized you haven’t shown us your cock yet.”

My head ached in anticipation, wanting so desperately to touch him all over.

“Take off your shorts.” he ordered.

I quickly stood up and dropped my boxers, exposing my throbbing five-inch hard-on and standing naked before them as Jeff stepped out from behind Andy. I stared at Jeff’s big cock, it was a little shorter than Andy’s but just as thick, as Andy sat me down on the footrest again.

“Spread your legs and stroke your cock for me.” Andy ordered in a gentler tone.

I couldn’t believe what was transpiring but I was willing to do whatever he said and I instantly spread my legs wide and began to slowly pump my aching shaft.

“Lean back, I want to see your asshole.” he said matter-of-factly.

I did so immediately. I was completely at his bidding and I watched them as they watched me and jerked themselves off.

Jeff then knelt down between my legs as Andy stood back up by my flushed face. My cousin took my head in his hand again as Jeff took my hand off my throbbing shaft and held both my hands down by my side. I stared up at Andy wordlessly and pleaded desperately with my eyes as he waved his giant hard-on directly over my face.

“Tell me what you want.” he hissed as he stared down at me.

I groaned as I went to speak, interrupted by Jeff just barely tracing his fingers over my swollen balls.

“Say you want to suck on my balls… say you want to suck on your cousin’s balls,” he said evenly.

I hesitated only a second before responding breathlessly.

“I want to suck on my cousin’s balls.”

With that he lifted his shaft, as Jeff had before, and ordered me to close my mouth. As I did he gently dropped his big balls onto my lips. I continued to stare up at him with my mouth closed as he slowly began to grind his hot nuts on my lips. After a long moment he pulled his sack off my face.

“Suck my balls, Brian”.

I opened my mouth and nearly came as I gently took one of Andy’s nuts into my eager mouth. The taste was deliciously salty and I soon had both his balls filling my mouth, staring up at him the whole time as he smiled and sighed deeply.

A few minutes went by when I noticed Jeff was flanking the other side of my face, offering me his swollen balls. Andy nodded toward his friend and I released his sack gently and took Jeff’s into my burning mouth. I was lost in ecstasy as I alternated sucking on their soft balls for a few minutes. Andy then spoke in a soft tone.

“Tell me what else you want.”

I didn’t even hesitate.

“I want to suck my cousin’s cock”

He smiled broadly and then straddled me, positioning his pole right in front of my mouth. I eagerly reached up and grasped the monster at its base as I lightly kissed his pulsating head. He was so big and hard in my hand as I gently closed my mouth around his mushroom tip. I moaned into his cock as my dick exploded in my hand. I pumped my spewing cock and marveled at the sensation of Andy’s hard shaft as it slowly slid between my lips. I continued to whimper into his meat as my orgasm subsided and I slowly began to take more and more of him down my willing throat.

It wasn’t long until I was sucking his beautiful prick passionately, kissing and licking his red-hot shaft before swallowing him as deeply as I could. My cousin then grabbed my head again and yanked my face off his cock, rough, but not mean.

I was then met by Jeff’s fat cock poking eagerly against my lips. I quickly took his luscious dick into my mouth and groaned as Andy began to rub his glistening rod all over my dazed face. I was never hotter in my life as I traded off sucking and licking the two younger guys’ awesome cocks and balls for a good ten minutes.

Andy then stood me up in the middle of the living room and stepped close to me as he grasped my ceaseless hard-on tightly. I almost came again as he wordlessly began to stroke my aching prick while Jeff simultaneously started powerfully squeezing my ass cheeks.

I gasped as my cousin softly kissed my neck and chest until he reached one of my hard nipples. He teased me by kissing all around it first before taking into his hot mouth. The sensation was incredible as his tongue flicked and teased my super sensitive nipple while Jeff slowly kissed his way down my back. A few moments later they were kneeling on either side of me. Jeff was gently licking and biting my firm ass cheeks as Andy softly took my engorged balls into his experienced mouth.

My knees buckled a little as Jeff’s tongue found my virgin asshole while Andy began to suck my stiff cock slowly. My eyes rolled back in my head and I struggled to stand they both picked up the pace. I looked down at Andy dazedly and he stared back up at me as he sucked my cock better than any girl ever had.

Jeff’s tongue was amazing as well; powerfully digging into my tight asshole, causing more pleasure than I thought was possible. My cousin’s blowjob was incredible; he seemed to know exactly when to slow down to keep me from coming and did so to perfection.

After what seemed like days, they both stood up and Andy led me over to the dining room where he sat me down on the edge of the table. He then leaned in and kissed me deeply as he laid me back and put my feet up on the table, effectively spreading my untouched ass wide open to him.

I shivered then as my cousin teasingly began to grind his mighty cock and balls into mine. Jeff stood just to the right of me and watched closely as he stroked his big prick slowly.

“Now tell me what you want, Brian.” He hissed as he ground himself into me a little harder.

I took a deep breath and answered.

“I want you to fuck me, Andy.”

The words were barely out of my mouth when he responded.

“Oh I’m going to fuck you, and Brian, I’m going to fuck you hard.”

He then handed me a condom he had stowed away on one of the chairs and told me to open it and put it on him.

My hands fumbled as I tore the wrapper open clumsily. My heart thumped madly against my chest, Andy’s words echoing deep in my ears, as I rolled the rubber down his huge shaft while he watched me closely. Once I had it on he picked my trembling legs up by the ankles and spread them wide.

His eyes never left mine as he gently poked his fat head against my clenching asshole. With each passing moment he put a little more pressure on my tight hole, only to relent before entering. A few moments later I moaned out as my cousin pushed his giant cock head just into my ass. Andy paused for a moment, before slowly but steadily sinking about half his length into me.

I gasped and moaned as I stared up at him incredulously. I again moaned out loudly as Andy slowly began to pump me with half of his perfect cock rhythmically. The mixture of pain and pleasure was incredible, with the pain lessening and the pleasure growing with each steady thrust. I became aware of my loud moaning only when Jeff covered my mouth as Andy’s thrusts started to delve deeper inside me. My eyes remained locked on Andy’s thin muscular form as he soon had about six inches pumping in and out of me.
I couldn’t believe how completely his amazing cock filled me. It was so much harder and hotter than I ever imagined and I only wanted more. Jeff’s hand stayed firmly over my mouth as I moaned and squealed uncontrollably in response to Andy’s powerful thrusting.

After a little while, I have no idea how long, my cousin slid me down the table a little as he climbed up and hooked my jellied legs up over his shoulders. In an instant he rammed his full length into me and paused with his big balls resting on my prone ass cheeks, his burning cock buried to the hilt as I screamed into his friend’s hand.

His stare burned into my eyes as he began to pound me savagely. I stared back as I screamed and gasped for breath, my body shaking violently as Andy fucked me senseless there on the dining room table. The speed and force with which he fucked me was incredible, so much so that my cock suddenly erupted on it’s own, shooting come all over my neck and chest as his relentless pounding continued unabated.

My younger cousin fucked me for a long while before pulling out and deftly pouncing on my chest, straddling me as he slipped the rubber off in one smooth motion. Before I even knew what was happening he picked my head up and started to fuck my gasping mouth forcefully. I held onto his thrusting hips for dear life as he pumped my mouth fast and hard before tensing up and stopping with his hot tool in my mouth.

He then groaned primordially as I felt a hot burst hit the back of my throat. Andy grunted as blast after blast of his hot seed filled my mouth as I struggled to swallow his salty offering. I hungrily slurped down my cousin’s huge load as his beautiful cock reluctantly began to soften in my mouth.

He then let out a deep sigh as he slid off me and lay down on the table exhaustedly. I wasn’t quite ready to let his sweet cock get away just yet so I turned over on all fours and continued lapping and milking his spent prick dry.

The next thing I knew Jeff had climbed up on the table and positioned himself behind me. I groaned out lowly as he slid his fat cock easily into my aching asshole. He grabbed a firm hold of my hips and before long he was fucking me pretty hard. Andy slipped his balls into my mouth to hush my loud moans as he began to jerk his renewed hard-on feverishly. I held Andy’s hot nuts gently in my mouth and moaned non-stop as Jeff pounded me from behind.

Andy stared down at me as he jerked his mighty shaft furiously.

“You’re gonna swallow his load too, bitch.”

I shuddered in ecstatic pleasure as Jeff suddenly pulled out of my ass and jammed his thick cock in my face. As I opened my mouth to take him in, he spurted wildly, hitting my cheek before I got him in and eagerly swallowed his big hot load.

Andy then suddenly pulled my head off Jeff’s crotch and slid my mouth back onto his rod as he unloaded again, sending another huge load of come down my tired throat. My eyes bulged as I swallowed all of Andy’s second offering before returning to milk Jeff’s softening cock dry. I dazedly slurped on both of their spent cocks as they caught their breath and chuckled to themselves. I was thoroughly exhausted but had never been so satisfied in my life.

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Mr. Michaels was a lonely bachelor that was quite wealthy. His job as the CEO for DigiTech, Inc. kept his wallet full but his heart empty. At 30 he had never had a serious relationship. He was too good of judge of character and knew that people just wanted to get close because of his money. Even if people came from other countries they had to know of him because of his high profile. But, he was a charitable person. His favorite charity was the orphanage he grew up. He was 5 when his parents were killed in an airplane crash and had no other relatives. He was a very bright child and did so well academically that he was noticed by a college recruiter. He managed to obtain a full scholarship and studied Business Management and became a skilled accountant. His education and risk taking helped him to become the CEO of DigiTech, Inc. Even after becoming successful he never forgot about the orphanage that treated him so well and supported his dreams. The Nuns at the orphanage tried many times to convince him to adopt but he thought his life would be too busy to adequately tend to a child. The children all loved him. He spent a lot of time and money at the orphanage. He loved to read stories to the children.

One day as he was reading he saw an older boy standing in the corner alone looking quite depressed. Mr. Michaels thought this boy looked too old to be at the orphanage. So, he decided to inquire about him. After story time he spoke with one of the Nuns about the older boy. He said, "Who was that older boy who stood by himself in the corner? He looked much too old to be here."

Sister Carry said, "Oh that is Jimmy. He just turned 18. He knows at 18 he has to leave. But we have agreed to let him stay here for a few more months. We are going to give him a nice going away party. Unfortunately there is not much of a future for him. He is not looking forward to leaving here and we worry about him."

Mr. Michaels sighed, "Does he have any talents? Any interests?"

She smiled proudly, "Yes! He is a wonderful helper. He helps us sisters with organizing, paper work and even with the children. He has been here with us for about 2 years but has always seemed to be busy helping us when you are around. He has a very high understanding of Mathematics. I feel had we of gotten him sooner we could have made something of him. He could have possibly even followed in your footsteps."

Mr. Michaels laughed, "Come now, there can only be one as special to you as me." They shared a laugh and then he asked, "How did he come to be a resident of the orphanage?"

She sighed, "His parents were scoundrels who were raising him to be one. A deal went bad and they were killed as he hid in a closet. He had just turned 16 when he came to us. We knew there was no chance of adoption but just couldn't turn him away. He has paid his way by working so diligently for us. He is a hard worker."

Mr. Michaels smiled, "I would like to meet this boy. Please, say nothing to the others but I may offer him a job after I spend some time with him. I want you to schedule every Friday at 7:00pm a meeting between him and me. With as much money and time I spend here I am sure the Sisters will not deny me this small request without them knowing why. I know I can not ask you to lie, but do what you must to not tell them, please." She happily agreed.

On the first meeting Jimmy had an attitude. He was not overtly disrespectful; he just kept a mean look on his face and answered with short almost snappy answers. It was obvious that he harbored a lot of pain inside. Mr. Michaels was very forgiving and remained calm. He asked Jimmy, "What do you plan to do when you leave here?"

He huffed, "Probably be a crook like my parents. It's all I know. It's not like I am going to own a company and get rich or anything."

Mr. Michaels chuckled because he knew Jimmy knew who he was. He then asked, "Well, Jimmy, did you know I grew up here?"

Jimmy's face softened a bit, "No. I didn't know that. How old were you when you came here?"

Mr. Michaels answered, "Five. I went onto college and became the successful man seated before you."

Jimmy sighed, "I came to a place with caring people too late. It is too late for me. But, I do know how to survive. I will survive."

Mr. Michaels was considerably larger than Jimmy in height and muscle bulk. As he sat before him he towered over Jimmy and for a moment enjoyed the feeling his size dominating over Jimmy. He had never before felt such an emotion and quickly shrugged it off. Jimmy exhaled, "So, why the interest in future criminal such as myself?"

Mr. Michaels sat back in his chair and took in the striking handsome yet youthful face of Jimmy. With a smile he said, "I don't think it is too late. You have the potential of becoming someone too. I just want to see if I can help you in the little time you have left here."

Jimmy rolled his eyes, "Another charity act for you?"

Mr. Michaels frowned, "I don't like your tone, kid. I just want to help you. You don't have to be so nasty. I mean you no harm. I am no threat."

Jimmy sighed and slouched, "What ever. Maybe if you return next week I will start to believe you a little more. I have to go now." He stood and Mr. Michaels stood and walked around the table to stand close to Jimmy.

He rested a hand on his slim shoulder and looked down into his blue eyes, "You are special. I can see it in you. Don't give up on yourself just yet."

Jimmy shifted his weight a bit and it was obvious he was nervous under the weight of Mr. Michael's strong hand. So, he removed his hand and watched as Jimmy walked away. He took in the slender shape of Jimmy and thought to himself. "Why do I find this kid attractive?"

Mr. Michaels might have been a busy man but he was lonely and had sexual desires. When sitting home alone he enjoyed watching Porno. He found he gravitated to Gay Porn and often thought perhaps he was gay and that was why he found no one he wanted to spend his life with. But, this night as he stroked his long and thick manhood he thought of Jimmy. He envisioned his handsome face, soft lips, blue eyes and his slim build. He then knew that he was indeed gay and wanted Jimmy. But, he decided it best to wait until he was out of the orphanage and he would have to play his cards just right. He knew when that happened he'd have to find away to be alone with him.

The meetings took place every week as planned and the two became very good friends. Mr. Michaels happily attended Michael's going away party at the orphanage. During the party when it came time for Jimmy to open the presents Mr. Michael's gift was saved for last. There was a box the size of a shoe box. Jimmy un-wrapped the gift and found two envelopes inside and a key. He looked confused as he lifted the first envelope full of money. Mr. Michaels said, "Jimmy, I am offering you a job as my personal assistant. That money is just a taste of what you can earn with me. You can keep the money even if you turn down my offer. The money is a late birthday gift. But, don't answer me until you have looked in the next envelope.

In the second envelope was a business card for a local tailor and gift certificates to use with the tailor. Mr. Michaels said, "That is my tailor and those are gift certificates for custom suits. You will need them to work for me. If you do not want to work for me, accept them as a late birthday gift. You will also see there is a key in the box. That key is to your own hotel room at the prestigious Khala Hotel. I have paid the room up for 3 months including room service of three meals a day. This too is yours even if you turn down my offer."

Jimmy and the Nuns all had tears in their eyes and seemed too stunned to speak. Jimmy finally asked in a squeaky voice, "How could I turn down your offer? Yes, I accept!"

One of the Nuns sitting next to him embraced him in a warm hug and said, "You have been blessed. I knew you were something special and Mr. Michaels saw it too. You be a good boy and work hard for him."

Jimmy said, "I will."

Mr. Michaels said, "Perhaps you ladies will let him stay the night and I will send a car in the morning to pick him up and take him to his Hotel Room." They agreed happily and Mr. Michaels thought to himself, "He will soon be my play thing. He will work hard in deed."

In the morning a limo came outside the orphanage and the Nuns saw him off. He was still in shock and awe as he sat in the limo. When he stepped into his Hotel Room he stood in shock as the Bell Boy looked at him and giggled. He looked at his clothing and knew he was unaccustomed to such a place. The Bell Boy said, "This place is wonderful. You will like staying here." He patted his should and nudged him forward, "Go on, this is your place for the next few months. You are in the right place."

Jimmy smiled and turned to him, "Thank you. It is wonderful."

The Bell Boy said, "Dinner is served from 4pm until 7pm. Should I schedule you for Dinner room service?"

Jimmy nodded his head yes, "5pm will be fine. What is on the menu?"

The Bell Boy smiled at his innocence, "There is a menu on the dresser. Look at it and call the kitchen when you decide what you want. Just make sure you call by 3pm. They stop taking meal orders one hour before that meal time begins. I'll be going now. You need to be left alone in here for awhile." Jimmy smiled as the Bell Boy left.

That evening after eating steak and fries for dinner, Jimmy's telephone rang. The person on the other end was Mr. Michaels and the conversation went like this:

Jimmy: "Hello?"

Mr. Michaels (MM): "Are you settled in, young Jimmy?"

Jimmy: "Oh yes, thank you Mr. Michaels! This room is amazing. I feel like a King in here. I don't even want to leave the room."

MM: "Well, you don't have to tonight. Just settle in and watch some television. Today is Thursday. I won't start you working until Tuesday. You have an appointment at 1pm with the tailor. He will get your measurements to make 10 suits for you. After the measurements he will help you in picking out the material. He should have at least one of them ready Monday. You will wear that suit to work Tuesday. I will have a limo sent to pick you up at 12:30. You got all that?"

Jimmy: "Yes, Mr. Michaels. I got it. I guess I'll see you Tuesday then?"

MM: "Yes. Oh and there is casual clothing store beside the hotel. You should spend a little of that grand to buy a few casual outfits and pajamas. And in the hotel there is an indoor swimming pool. If you want to use it, you should buy some swimming trunks as well."

Jimmy: "Ok. I will, Mr. Michaels. Thanks again for everything. I'll see you Tuesday."

MM: "Ok, young Jimmy. See you then."

Jimmy hung up the phone in disbelief of the apparent wealth he seemed to be living in. Mr. Michaels felt his own heart race as he imagined Jimmy in swimming trunks. He decided that one day next week he would come to the Hotel and go swimming with him just to see Jimmy in swimming trunks.

Jimmy took a nice long bath and crawled into bed. He retrieved the remote control from the night stand and turned the TV on. He soon came across a Porno channel. Jimmy did not know it but, such channels had to be paid for. This meant Mr. Michaels purposefully paid for porno channels. His motive was to hopefully fill young Jimmy's mind with thoughts of pleasure. And oddly enough, all but one of the channels was Gay porn. This was a subtle way of preparing him for his real purpose, Boy Toy. Jimmy was too uncomfortable to look and changed the channel.

The next day the fitting went well and Jimmy picked out many nice patterns. Mr. Michaels had a desk brought into his office and another telephone jack put in. He then had a nice phone hooked up, put notepads on the desk and filled a drawer with pens and pencils. This would be all his personal assistant would need to start off with. Mr. Michaels wanted his desk in his office so that when the day comes when he conquers Jimmy he can have sex with him in his office when ever he wanted.

That night Mr. Michaels masturbated while watching gay porn and thinking of Jimmy. The poor guy in the video was drugged by his boss and tied up on a bed. His boss had his way with the objecting young lad. By the end the submissive young man enjoyed the pleasure. Mr. Michaels was sure it could happen that way with Jimmy as his manhood exploded with cum all over his hand.

Jimmy was curious and found himself watching the porno. He had never seen any kind of sex and to see Gay sex was something very odd to him. He could not understand how anal sex could be pleasing for the person receiving. Even as both men moaned in pleasure he did not understand it. Yet the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the sounds of pleasure aroused him. He laid back and rubbed his hardened manhood. He found that the tighter and faster he stroked, the better it felt. Within a few minutes his first masturbation erupted in thick and hot cum like a cannon and then oozing on his hand. He panted and held his manhood as he felt it pulsating. He turned the movie off and then took a shower.

When Tuesday came Jimmy dressed himself and went to the lobby. He then hurried to the limo. The Limo took him to a black stone building with large silver letters about mid way up the 20 story building that read, "Digi-Tech, Inc.". He chuckled to himself, "I guess this is the place." The limo stopped and the driver came around to open a car door for Jimmy. He stepped out and thanked the driver. He looked up to the building as the driver closed the door and went around and got back in the driver seat and drove away.

As he stood there looking handsome in his dark blue suit with silver pinstripes Mr. Michaels walked out. He greeted Jimmy warmly, "Jimmy! I am glad to see you young Jimmy."

Jimmy smiled and said, "This is an impressive looking building."

Mr. Michaels chuckled as he put his hands in his pocket, "Yes it is. I remember when this company was nothing more than a small rented office space. It has grown. And you are a part of it now."

He pulled one hand out of his pocket and put it on Jimmy's shoulder and said, "Come. Let us get started. You are my first meeting of the day. We will be sharing an office. Since you are my personal assistant I want you to always be within arms reach. We will go to our office now." Jimmy nodded and Mr. Michaels led him into the building to the main desk. He said to the secretary there, "This is my personal assistant, Jimmy. I want a picture ID made for him today at 3:00. Call security and tell them I said to do this."

She smiled sweetly, "Yes, Mr. Michaels. I will put the call in now." She turned her attention to Jimmy and smiled as if she was truly happy for him, "Congratulations, Jimmy. You will love it here. Mr. Michaels runs a tight ship but he is a very good person to work for." Jimmy smiled and nodded to the pretty young woman.

Mr. Michaels smiled, "Good day, Miss. Smithwell." She nodded as the two walked away.

They approached the elevator and Jimmy gasped, "Wow. The doors to that elevator are beautiful!" He admired the golden doors with forest scene carved into them.

Mr. Michaels said, "Yes. I find them quite attractive as well. We paid an artist to make the carvings. He did an excellent job. I have never liked how most elevator doors look like slabs of steel." The doors opened and they stepped inside with plush royal green carpeting under their feet.

Mr. Michaels said, "Our office is on the 18th floor. The 19th floor is home to the two Vice Presidents of the company. My home is the 20th floor."

Jimmy looked puzzled, "The whole floor?" Mr. Michaels chuckled, "Yes, the whole floor. I'll give you a tour of it later if we have time." He then held out a key, "You will be given one of these keys. When you use it here-" He pointed to the keyhole on the panel above the numbers panel, "and turn, you will override the doors so that you can go straight to where you want to go without it stopping for others. Only I, the Vice Presidents and you will have such keys." He then used the key and pressed the number 18, "Just make sure you use the key before pressing any floor numbers." He then pulled the key out and waited for the elevator to go to the 18th floor.

Once there, they stepped out and the elevator doors closed behind them. Jimmy was led down a hall to a door with the number "1805". When the wonderfully carved oak doors were opened Jimmy saw an older woman sitting behind a desk. She was answering a telephone call and smiled when she looked up. As they approached Jimmy smiled at her as well. Mr. Michaels said, "This is my secretary, Mrs. Johnson. She has been working for me for 8 years now. She will be a lot of help to you."

Mrs. Johnson ended the call and looked up to the two before her and in cheery voice said, "Hello, Mr. Michaels. Who is this handsome young man with you?"

Jimmy felt himself blush and looked down at his feet. Mr. Michaels said, "This is the personal assistant I told you about, Jimmy. Jimmy, meet Mrs. Johnson." She extended her hand to him and Jimmy shook hands with her.

Jimmy politely said, "It is a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Johnson."

She smiled as she pulled her hand back, "And it is a pleasure to meet you as well. Please, let me know if there is ever anything I can do for you." He nodded and Mr. Michaels led Jimmy to the door leading into his office just behind Mr. Johnson to the left.

He closed the door as they entered and waved his hand over to Jimmy's desk, "That is your desk. I will have a computer for you tomorrow."

Jimmy looked around, "This is a really nice office, Mr. Michaels."

Mr. Michaels sat in his leather covered executive chair and said, "Thank you, Jimmy. Please, have a seat here in front of my desk so that we can get started." Jimmy sat down in a simple leather chair in front of Mr. Michaels. Mr. Michaels cleared his throat and exhaled. He smiled and then said, "Jimmy, I am glad you accepted my offer. I have a good feeling about this and I can see the potential in you. I believe you are capable of pleasing me in your duties. Now, we have to discuss your duties. It is your job to ensure that I get all of my messages, you will be returning most of the calls for me, and you will ensure I have fresh coffee every morning. Mrs. Johnson usually handles that. But, get her to show you where everything is and how to do it so that when she is on vacation or out sick you can make sure I still get my coffee. You will run errands for me like picking up my dry cleaning or suits from the tailor. There will be all sorts of errands for you to run. You will also attend my meetings with me and take notes. Most of the people I deal with do not like recording devices but don't mind someone taking notes. You, Jimmy, will be instrumental in ensuring I have everything I need to stay organized and at the top. You must also be willing to do what ever it takes to keep me happy so that I can do a good job here. You will also do what ever it takes to help me out professionally when I need you to. Do you understand all this? Do you agree to do what ever it takes to keep me happy, organized and on top?"

Jimmy did not know that Mr. Michaels meant much more by "do what ever it takes to keep me happy" than he thought. He was so excited to have such a prestigious job that he excitedly nodded his head and said, "Yes, anything! I am so grateful to work for you, Mr. Michaels. I will do anything you need me to."

Mr. Michaels leaned in a bit with a serious look on his face, "Good, Jimmy. I'd hate to fire you and put you out on the streets because you falter in your duties. I am happy to have you aboard and see much potential in you. However, I will not tolerate failure or being questioned. I know this sounds rather brash, but I need to make sure you understand. Do as you are told and expected without question or risk losing your job."

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