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		Profile ID: 336140
Age	70
Height	5'11" ft
	(180 cm)
Weight	218 lb
	(99 kg)
Sexually is	versatile oral versatile
City	Langhorne
Zip / postal	19053
State	Pennsylvania
Country	United States
Seeking	sex partner(s) friends couples
Prefer men aged from 25 to 75

Profile text:

This place is great. Have met a few nice men and done some fun things. Hope to meet more! Looking for twosomes and threesomes (more-somes?).

I'm looking for a regular fuck buddy. My previous FWB is now working with a family member and can't get away. If you would like to get together once a month or so, contact me. I can host now and then. Let's get together and make each other feel real good.

Would love to find someone on here who likes to fish and has a boat. Wouldn't it be nice to do our two favorite things in one day?

Like being naked, like lots of contact. Love foreplay. Your fingers, my places, dirty talk. Somewhat submissive but not a sub. Like a take charge kind of top but not a sadist.

MWM oral bottom so I play safe. More versatile now-a-days (Some nice tight asses out there). Looking for occasional sex partners. Prefer other MWM but if you're not, that's okay. Very oral, very bottom but can top now and then for the right guy. Lately, I've been doing more topping than bottoming, opportunities being hat they are. Reach me at [email protected]

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You can IM Lemna54 on Google Chat. Pity about AIM. So much fun there.

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After looking at another profile, I've decided to put up some writing. You decide if it's fiction or not. ;-)

Some of the writing is my real experiences, some a bit embellished, but all the people are real. Only the names have been changed, to protect the innocent.
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It's been a long pandemic and not much went on for most of it, but after a lot of online chatting, I finally met up with someone. Here's how it went.

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Knees

I waited in the hallway, facing the laundry room, on my knees wearing only a pair of my wife's skimpiest panties, blindfolded. They barely covered my cock and the back rode up my asscrack. I had made a date to meet Todd today, and was keeping my end of the bargain. We had chatted for days online, discussing fantasies, turnoffs and desires.

I had confessed the desire to be taken orally, anonymously. It may go further, but circumstances would dictate that. Todd had confided that his anonymity would be a serious turn on for him. So, we decided that this would be the scene we would let play out.

I had kneeled for over twenty minutes at this point and was hoping something would happen soon. My cock was hard with anticipation and oozing precum so that there was a growing wet spot in my panties. My heart raced with the anticipation of what may or may not come. I heard a car door close and perked up.

"Could it be time?"

"Was my adventure about to begin?"

Footsteps on the driveway. I heard the door handle turn. It was about to happen.

The door opened, someone entered, and locked the door behind them. then several footsteps and they were standing right in front of me. No, I couldn't see them, but kneeling near naked had chilled my skin so that I could feel their body heat. Whoever it was (I was hoping Todd, but left open the possibility that it could be anyone) reach out and put one hand on top of my head. I heard the other hand unzipping their pants. I could smell the scent of freshly washed cock inches from my face. The hand pulled my head a bit closer and I felt a cock touch my face. I sighed. Still soft, but twitching from anticipation. The other hand started to trace circles on my face with this cock. Forehead, cheek, lips, forehead, cheek. around it went, getting harder as it went. Occasionally, it would linger at my lips, then move on.

After a few circles, I started to slip my tongue out to catch a taste of my unknown visitor. Every time I would run my tongue over the head, it would stop, and probe my lips a bit. I would open a bit, letting it explore as much as it wished, and then it would continue it's circles.

Soon, my face was slick with a combination of precum and my saliva. I licked as much as I could of this nectar, but the circles kept coming. In one pass, the cock stopped at my lips, and the hand on my head pushed till the cock entered my mouth and kept going till the entire cock was deep in my mouth. It banged against the back of my throat and I tried to relaxed my muscles as much as possible, allowing the head to slip into my throat. I had just deep throated at least a seven, maybe eight inch cock with little warmup. My guest stayed there until I started gagging for breath and then withdrew, all the way out. I felt the wet, slick cock rest on my face, tip on my forehead. I licked the balls that pressed against my slick face. He moaned and pressed forward, allowing me to suck one of those eggs into my mouth. I lathered it well, the shifted attention to the other one.

Soon, he was raising himself up on tiptoes and guiding my mouth to his pucker. I had rarely licked ass, but this was clean and I was on fire. (Did I say I go a little cock crazy when I get turned on? My inner slut takes over) I licked that hole till it squirmed on my face. Here I was with my tongue in his ass, his balls on my face, and his cock resting on my forehead. I could feel the occasional drop, or stream of precut fall on my forehead and work it's way down my face.

And we had just started.

In all of this passion, I never noticed that there seemed to be another presence in the hallway. I was so fixated on the cock in my face, I never considered the possibility of two people being present, but I had noticed what appeared to be stones of light now and then. I had chalked it up to the heightened blood pressure brought on by this novel situation, but now I distinctly hear a shutter when I felt the strobe. Someone was photographing me in this act!

I would have said something, but my tongue was deep in this guys asshole and I figured, "What the hell."

I heard the camera being placed down somewhere and someone walking over to us. I felt a tap on my shoulder, and the ass was lifted from my face and I was directed to my knees to an "all fours" position. I undo of expected what would come next so okay, I want with it. The cock in my mouth had migrated to my ass and was starting to probe my pucker. The stranger, knelt down in front of me and started to rub his cock over my lips. Also freshly showered, but different. The whole pubic area was shaved clean and there was a scent of powder, cornstarch to be exact. Smooth and silky. I knew this cock, but who's was it?

The cock at my ass had been making some progress in loosening me up. It was well lubed with throat juices and I knew that the Cock's owner was liberally using saliva to make sure I was accessible. I felt it push, and pop, it was in. The it began a slow, rhythm of in and out, getting a little deeper each time.

Mouth cock started to push into my mouth. I was to be spit-roasted! A favorite of mine, albeit way to rare an occurrence. I tried to accommodate mouth-cock as quick as possible, but it, being dry and newly joined in, it took a while before we all settled into a suitable rhythm. Ass-Cock in, mouth-cock out. Reverse. I had two hands guiding my head, and two hands on my waist guiding my manhole. I was in heaven...and on fire.

The cock in my ass was pressing on my prostate with every stroke. I was hard, leaking and knew that there was the very real possibility that I would cum shortly. If I was to last long enough to let these guys finish, I would have to try to distract my mind, and body, a bit. I started to try and figure out who belonged to the cocks now assaulting my mouth and ass. I knew one had to be Todd's, but this was the first time we were hooking up so that was no help. The one with the corn starch, where had I seen, sucked, fuck that one before. It was familiar, mores that ass-cock. I would have to say, my guess for ass-cock would be Todd. It didn't remind me of anyone from my past. But Mouth-cock... DAVE! It had to be Dave. He had shaved the last time we met, and complained about the itching new hair growth caused. I had mentioned the cornstarch tick. It had worked for me. Son of a bitch. He brought a camera. I had let him photograph me before, but with my gear. I guess he wanted some mementos of his own.

I doubled down on my sucking. I twisted my head each time he drove deep in my mouth. I gripped my asscheeks tight with each stroke of ass-cock. Both guys were starting to make their own pace so I knew each was getting close. I could feel mouth-cock starting to swell and push deeper with every stroke. Same with ass-cock. Both guys seem to be lost in getting to their own orgasms. Ass-cock seemed to dive in me deep and stay there. I could feel his cock pulsing and heard him grunt loudly. I knew mouth-cock wasn't far behind. Both hands seemed to hold my head still while mouth-cock deepened it's strokes. all the way in, al the way out. then deep in, and spurt after spurt of hot, gooey cum filled my mouth. He must have been saving it up for a while because it usually never fills my mouth so much that I can't swallow it all. Some seeped from around my lips and ran down my chin.

With all that stimulation, I reached down and stroked my own cock, through the panties. In no time, my own cock started spewing cum hard and heavy. It filled my panties. It was everywhere.

We all stayed in our special places until our bodies started to return to normal. Mouth-cock softened and fell out of my mouth with a pop. it was still oozing cum so some of that trailed between my lips and his cock. String of pearls, I think they call it. Ass-cock had deflated and fell from my ass, resting on the rear panty strap, oozing it's cum into my already saturated panties. I slumped to the floor and Ass-cock slumped right on my back. Mouth-cock rocked backwards and sat on his ass.


My throat was dry, surprisingly. My cock was wet from all my cum pooling in my panties, my ass was dripping cum to add to the mess.

I finally heard Dave's voice, "You're a fucking mess." I agreed.

Todd chimed in, "I'm limp. Never did anything like that before."

"Neither have I," I replied.

"We should shower," Dave suggested, "because we are not done yet."

"Oh my. I better break out the lube," I said.

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Dave

I met an old friend on a website for men. We had shared many adolescent interests, scouts, camping, etc. We chatted for a while, reminisced, and then decided to meet. We were on the same website, looking for the same thing so what the heck.

Our first meet was rather generic. He sucked me, I sucked him. We came. So far, fun, but pretty generic. We chatted some more, got to know a bit more about what each liked and what experiences we've had in the past forty years. I told home to be ready to come over on short notice.

I had a four hour window one Monday so I texted Dave to come over about 10 am. I would leave the side door to the house unlocked so come right on in. Walk straight ahead and take the third door on the left to enter my basement. Dave was prompt. I heard him enter and walk in.

Dave opened the door to the basement and started down the stairs. He called my name, but I did't answer. He reached the bottom step and turned to see me. There I was, naked, blindfolded, and gagged.

"Whoa! what do we have here?" Dave said, " looks like someone's been here before me. I guess they left you for me to finish the job."

I only grunted and struggled to get free.

Dave noticed the small table set up next to me. on it were several things. A martinet (a short-handled whip with about 40 18-inch-long leather straps), a 2 inch butt plug, lube, some additional rope, a vibrator and a few other toys.

Dave took some time to undress and tell me what he had in mind.

"You look like you need to be fucked. I think I need to fuck you," Dave opined, "And it looks like I have plenty of time so I am going to take this slow, real slow."

Dave moved closer and rubbed his body to mine. He made sure his cock spread my ass cheeks and rode it up and down. He grabbed my cock and roughly stroked it.

"You like that? I can hear you moan when I squeeze your cock," He said rather loudly. He knew nobody was home so he half shouted the words. "I'll bet you you never thought you would wind up like this." And he pushed the head of his cock in my pucker so it started to spread it.

"Mmmph!" was all I could manage.

He leaned over and grabbed the something, I did't know what but the not knowing was heightening the feelings. My body tingled with anticipation.

The next thing I felt was Dave spreading my asscheeks apart and putting something cold and slippery on my asshole. The lube, flashed through my mind. Was he going to fuck now? We have at least four hours. Next I felt something cool and hard being pushed steadily into my ass. The butt plug! Dave, pushed slow but steadily. He never stopped pushing. He took his time and my ass was on fire with pain (and pleasure) as the plug slowly stretched my asshole wide open. While I had prepped with an enema, I hadn't done any stretching. I though he would push in and out till it popped in but he opted for a long, slow push. The pressure was tremendous. I strained in agony, with a sweat breaking out all over.

"Stop squirming!" Dave shouted, "you gonna take all of this in and you have no other option."

With that, I felt the sting of the martinet across my cock. With the sudden shock of pain in a different area, my ass opened up and the butt plug popped all the way in.

"That's better," Dave said, "Now we can proceed." And Dave started whipping my ass with the martinet. He alternated hard short slaps with longer harder strokes.

"If you drop that butt plug, I will be forced to hit your ass harder."

So I clenched my cheeks and gripped the butt plug. Stroke after stroke rained down on my ass. I knew my cheeks had to be a bright red by now. Dave slowed my anal punishment and started to swing the martinet in a circular motion, I could hear the whirling sound of the tendrils in the air. and then he started smacking my cock, lightly at first. I was hard as a rock. Anal stimulation and now 40 or so strips of leather smacking my hardness. Exquisite!

Dave pressed his body to my back again. I could feel his breath on my neck, the bristles of his unshaven face scrape my neck, his cock rubbing my ass, trying to push the butt plug in further with his cock. His hairy chest scratched my naked back. With his free hand, he released the rope that held my wrapped hands up high. Still whirling the martinet, he pulled me backwards a bit and then pushed me down to my knees, holding me so I didn't fall. He then undid the gag, and placed his raging hard-on on my lips.

"You've made me so horny I'm dripping precut. You're going to need to lick me clean."

I opened my mouth and started to lick his cock, which was harder than it had ever been. He let me continue, for a bit, then grabbed my head and pushed it down on his cock till his cock started to enter my throat. He was excited. His cock was wet when it hit my lips and I could feel him pulsing drop after drop of precum. I guess my scenario was totally to his liking.

He continued to face fuck me. I've never been much of a deep-throater, but today he was making it partially down my throat and I wasn't gagging. All of a sudden, Dave held the back of my head and drove his cock all the way in and I felt his cock pop down my throat. He held it there until he felt me start to gag, then pulled out. Dave held the head on my lips awhile, then drove back to the hilt. He did this several more times. Finally, the shivering in his body told me he was about to cum. He drove deep and started to shoot cum down my throat. I swallowed what I could but want to taste that stuff. He sensed this so he pulled back and shot the remainder of his load on my tongue.

"Don't swallow that, Bitch. I want to see it," he commanded.

I didn't.

"Lift your head up and open your mouth," he barked.

I did as he commanded, allowing his softening cock to slip over my chin, leaving a trail of cum. I had held his cum on my tongue long enough for him to see it. He smiled and pushed my jaw up signaling it was time to swallow.

I heard him sit down, probably to catch his breath and recharge. I was still on my knees and wishing to be fucked, but he had just cum in my mouth so I figured he's be spent for a while.

"Don't worry Bitch, I took a Viagra before I came over so you're not getting off with just one load today," Dave chuckled, "I'm going to make use of that full four-hour erection, so get ready."

And with that, Dave stood up and guided me to all fours position, even with my two hands still tied behind my back. He checked the butt plug to make sure it was still deep in place, it was. Then he ran his hand over my asscheeks admiring the redness he had brought out with the martinet.

"Nice. You can feel the heat on your skin," He remarked, "I like the nice color you've developed. I'm going to love pounding your ass."

Dave pulled at the butt plug till it started to push out on it's own, then he popped it back in.

"Still pretty tight. Looks like I'm going to have to keep this up awhile longer to get you really loosened up," Dave informed me. And he continued to pull and push on the plug, adding some lube now and then, till the plug popped out and in easily. Then he popped the plug out but didn't put it back in. He knelt behind me and lined his cock up with my gaping asshole and slid it in my man-pussy. Amazingly, it slid right in and he drove it to the hilt.

What I did not expect was Dave reaching around and pushing that butt plug right in my opened mouth, and holding it there.

"Taste your ass, baby," he laughed, 'How do you like your taste?" He didn't expect any response as he knew my mouth was full of butt plug. But he didn't expect me to push my ass back and begin grinding on him.

"You're a hot little bitch," Dave half shouted, "I'll bet you could take on a couple more before you're done."

He was right. That butt plug made me want a cock in my mouth to go with the cock in my ass. My hands were still tied behind me so I was in an awkward position. Dave helped steady me by using my tied wrists like stirrups, pulling me backwards to meet his thrusts. He would also use his free hand to make sure that butt plug was still in my mouth. With this angle, his cock had the right angle to push against my prostate with each stroke. I was in need of release and all this pressure on my prostate was making my orgasm inevitable.

Dave kept pounding into me, and withdrawing till his cock was outside me before pushing back in. It was a full-bore fuck. All the way out, and all the way in. Keep in mind that Dave had already cum so he was in no hurry to cum again. He fucked me hard for a long time, till I lost track of time. At one point, I started to feel my orgasm building. Dave noticed that I was pushing back on him as he re-entered me and squirming when he was all in. He picked up on my rhythm and began to grind deeper with each stroke. I felt my whole being center on the cock in my ass and my own cock. they seemed linked, until I felt my whole being shoot though my cock in an explosion of cum. Nothing was touching my cock, from the outside, but the pressure on my prostate made this the best orgasm I'd had in years. I sprayed the floor beneath me with more cum than I'd shot in a long while.

"You needed that," Dave yelled, "Now it's my turn, again. I'm gonna fill your ass like I filled your mouth!"

I didn't doubt him.

He started breathing heavier and grunting louder. He held my arms tight and used them to pull be back on him hard-on with each thrust. Ten, twenty, thirty thrusts. Harder each time, deeper each time. He let out a long animalistic moan and pushed deep in me. I felt his body spasm and knew that shot after shot of his cum was being placed deep in me. He must have dumped his biggest load ever in my ass.

Then he held himself there, feeling the last fluids drain from his balls. He let out one final grunt and collapsed on me, sending us both flat to the ground. He lay on my back, pushing me and my cock to the cum covered floor beneath us.

We lay there, quietly, breathing heavily, allowing our bodies to return to a normal cardiac rhythm. Sweat dripped from our bodies, mixing with the cum below. His cock softened and slipped from my ass, allowing his cum to ooze from my ass and trail down my balls.

I don't know haw long we lay there, but eventually, he got off my back, took the butt plug from my mouth and moved around in front of me. He straddled my head, kneeling in front of me and lifted me to a sitting position. He stood, stuck his cock in front of me and said..

"Lick my cock clean, bitch."

This day wasn't over yet.

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First Time is Magic

I had always known that I was bisexual but had repressed that part of my identity because, "That's not acceptable." I plodded along, dating and finally marrying, as was expected of me. Sure I had a few male encounters when growing up. You know, teenagers exploring and such. But I never had the chance to experience my other self, till now.

I was on my way to a party and wound up pretty lost. I had stopped to use the phone at what appeared to be a Newspaper Store. When I walked in, I realized that I didn't have any change so I approached the counter and gave the clerk a twenty and asked for change. He gave me a roll of quarters. I remarked that the phones must be pretty expensive in this part of the world.

"I thought you wanted change for the videos," he replied.

"Videos? What videos?" I remarked.

"In the back room. I thought you were here to use the videos."

"What kind of videos are back there?" I asked naively.

"Why don't you go back there and see for yourself."

Being just this side of a newborn I went through the swinging doors. My eyes had to adjust to the dim light but after a couple of minutes I noticed several rows of doors with lights over them. I moved closer. The lights read "Occupied" and "Open". I looked around for one that was open and went in. It was really dark but there were several lights on the far wall. One said "Quarters" so I dropped one in. A television monitor sprang to life and there I was confronted with a scene of two men and a woman doing things that immediately caught my attention. The one man was fucking her doggy-style while the other was feeding her his cock to eat.

I noticed a stool and sat down to watch this show. "Amazing," I thought, "I knew you could rent this stuff but I never knew that these places existed." The quarter light started to blink and a ten-countdown appeared in the lower right corner of the screen. I fed it a few more quarters and sat back. I noticed that one of the red lights was marked "Selection" so I pressed it. The video changed to a rather buxom blonde taking it up the ass by a rather well hung guy. Did I say hung? This guy was circus property. his cock was as thick as my wrist.

My eyes were finally becoming adjusted to the dim light of the booth. I noticed that about three feet off the floor on the right hand side was a three inch hole with light coming from it. I inched closer and peeked in. The hole led to the next booth over and there was a man standing with his pants down around his ankles. He was watching the same movie as me but was slowly pumping his cock back and forth. I didn't think he noticed me so I moved so that I was crouched right in front of the hole and peered in. He continued to pump his cock slowly, bringing his hand over the head with each stroke.

I was mesmerized. I had seen other men's cocks before but never while doing anything sexual. I watched him for several more minutes. I didn't even notice that he had slowly turned so that his cock was facing directly at me. My quarters finally ran out so I stood up and fed the slot several more. I had quite a hard-on by this time and thought "What the heck. Who would notice if I jerked off right here?"

I pushed the select button several more times, sifting through selection after selection before coming upon a film that had two men and a woman. Unlike the first film, the woman was being fucked by one of the men but he was sucking on the cock of the second male! I had never experienced the rush of heat that came over me while watching this. I dropped my pants and started stroking my meat, slowly, like I had seen the other guy do. I started to pump my hips in time to the guy in the film (I'm not sure which guy I was pacing with) imagining myself in his place.

In my modesty, I had turned myself so that I was facing away from the hole in the wall. I never noticed the hand that crept into my booth through the hole and started to massage my ass. Hell, I was getting so hot I guess I didn't even care.

At first, the hand just rubbed my cheeks up and down, but soon started to slip between my cheeks. One finger started to trace circles around my anus. I spread my cheeks with my free hand, allowing the finger easier access. That finger started to probe my asshole, lightly at first, then a little deeper each stroke until it was in my ass to the second knuckle. God that felt good!

The hand on the other end knew exactly what it was doing. He began to massage my prostate. My dick began to get harder than it has ever been in my life. I pumped away, trying to keep the speed down to maximize the pleasure. It seemed that every nerve in my body had shut down, except those in my ass and cock. I could feel my orgasm rising in my balls. I was oozing pre-come steadily and this was making my hand as slippery as grease. Just as the man in the video pulled out of the blonde's ass and came all over her back, I started to come. The first shot caught my hand and added to the slipperiness already there while the second and third shots cleared the booth and hit the wall in front of me.

The finger in my ass sensed that I was coming and began to rub my prostate in rhythm with my strokes. I had never come so hard or as much in my life. I reached out with my free hand to steady myself while my orgasm subsided to a warm glow. As my breathing returned to normal and my mind cleared, I noticed that the finger was still in my ass rubbing my prostate. I also realized that my hard-on had hardly subsided, perhaps deflating only ten percent of its hardest point.

The finger slowly withdrew and indicated that I should peek through the hole. I bent over, being careful to avoid tripping over my pants, which by now were well around my ankles. I looked in and saw the other man bending looking in the hole.

"Good, huh?"

"Yeah. I have to admit it was the best come I've ever had."

"How about returning the favor?"

"I guess so. It's the least I could do."

"Not here," he said, "Go to the last booth on the right."

I figured what the hell so I said yes and let my quarters run out. I dressed and exited the booth and made my way to the last booth on the right. The booth was different than the others, being at least three times the size. It also had a long padded bench seat, long enough to lay a full grown man on. The other man had already entered the booth so I just slipped in and locked the door. This booth had the same setup as the first but lacked any holes in the walls. One major difference was that there was also a dollar bill acceptor in the booth right next to the quarter slots.

"Guess the expect you to stay a bit longer in these booths, huh?" I said.

"Yeah. My names Jim. Allow me."

Jim leaned over and fed the machine a five-dollar bill.

"That should keep it running for a while."

Jim began taking his clothes off, folding them neatly and placing them on a shelf above the television. I started to do likewise. He asked me what prior experiences I had. I told him a few teenage exploration sessions but nothing really in depth. He assured me that this would only go as far as I wanted it to. I told him I'd play it by ear. Secretly, I was thrilled, imagining what might happen next.

We sat side by side, choosing another bisexual film. Jim leaned over and started to massage my still-hard cock. I returned the favor, grabbing his cock. It was much longer than mine, I'd say a good nine inches, but about the same thickness. Cock in hand, I fantasized about his cock replacing that finger in my ass.

As the film progressed, Jim, asked if I ever sucked a cock before. I said that I had tried sixty-nine with a camp buddy once but not since then. I told him I'd like to try it again. With that I slipped to my knees in front of Jim and leaned over. His cock was nearly straight, with a slight curve toward his belly. The tip was an inch from my lips and I could feel the heat rising off of it. I moved my lips closer till the tip touched my mouth. I rubbed it slowly back and forth over my lips, savoring the silky smoothness of its head. I couldn't tell if he was circumcised as his cock was so hard the foreskin was full stretched.

I opened my lips and slid the head into my mouth, rolling my tongue across the front sliding up and down his piss-slit. A drop of precome oozed out and I greedily lapped it up. I licked his cock up one side and down the other. Finally, I plunged my mouth down on his long, long cock till I thought I would choke. I had about six inches in my mouth. It felt wonderful, his soft skin pulsing against my mouth. How strange the contrast between the silky softness of the skin with the rock hard cock underneath. I slowly swallowed more and more of his cock until I had all but one inch in my mouth. I let it rest there, feeling his passion grow.

Jim sat back and placed his hands on my head. He ran his fingers through my hair and began to pull my head off his cock. When the tip of his cock was at my lips, he reversed his influence and began to slowly bring my head down to where it just was. He continued this slow face-fuck for ten minutes, always allowing me time to adjust if he perceived me gagging, or uncomfortable. I thought that he would continue this until he came (his cock had gotten considerably harder and, unbelievably, longer) but he had other ideas.

"If I remember correctly, you really enjoyed my finger up your ass," Jim said, "would you like something else up there?"

"I'm not sure, I don't know if you would fit in there. I've never done that."

"But you did enjoy my finger?"

"Well, yeah. I guess I want to try it but I'm afraid you rip something."

"I'll bet you've shit things a whole lot wider than my cock. Haven't you?" Jim asked.

"Yeah. I guess so."

"Then we know things that large can come out, so the trick is making them go in," Jim reassured me, "We'll have to take it slow."

With that Jim had me lay on my back with my knees up, ass facing him. He started stroking my rock-hard cock again. Slowly he worked one finger into my ass.

"Let me know when that no longer feels tight," he said.

"Mmmmm," was all I could reply.

He worked the finger around a while longer before he pulled nearly all the way out. When he began to push back in, he had two fingers pressing against my anal ring. It felt a little uncomfortable but Jim was patient, slowly pressing until both fingers were knuckle deep. He let them rest there a bit, then began slowly moving them in and out.

When he got to the same point of relaxation that he had with one finger, he repeated the process with three fingers, then four. All the while, he kept a slow, steady stroke on my cock.

"I think you're ready, very ready," Jim whispered.

He moved my ass so that it was at the end of the bench. He kneeled in front of me and placed his cock at the opening of my anus.

"Jim, do you mind if we do this with a rubber?" I asked, remembering just in time that this was the 90's after all.

"Sure. I already have one on. I put it on when you were enjoying my fingers."

God this guy's good. His fingers never missed a stoke in my ass or cock so I reached down and felt his cock and sure enough; there was a Trojan ribbed wrapped around that pole. It barely covered his whole cock, leaving about an inch at the base exposed. I smiled and lay back.

He pushed forward, and I could feel the tip of his cock spread my anal ring open. A slight pressure and pop, the head was in. He continued to push, exactly as he had with his fingers until he said, "All in." I could feel the ribbed condom tickle my ass-flesh.

I couldn't believe it, all nine inches were in my ass and his balls were smack up against my cheeks. It filled me with a warm, hard feeling that seemed to make my own cock more rigid.

"How does it feel?" he asked.

"Great. I can't believe how full I feel. My cock feels like it's going to burst."

Jim began to withdraw slowly, bringing the head to the opening before reversing pressure again. Again, the condom's ribs teased at the walls of my ass. He continued, slowly sawing in and out of my cock with the same slow rhythm he used in my blowjob.

"You like it slow," I commented.

"I like to feel every bit of this. Going fast is fine, but slow is best."

"I agree."

Jim didn't pick up the pace any but started to vary the length of his strokes. Sometimes he would plunge all the way in and pull back an inch or two, other times he would pull all the way out, letting some cool air rush in my bung-hole, before sliding back in to the hilt. All the time he kept one hand on my cock.

I was close to coming several times and Jim, sensing this, grabbed the base of my cock and stopped pumping till the feeling subsided.

He started to pick up the pace a bit and I could tell he was getting close to coming. His head leaned forward a bit and he started putting more of his weight behind his strokes.

I was in heaven, cock being stroked and getting the ass-fuck of a lifetime. Slamming into me, he started to moan. His cock got harder, which was hard to believe and started to grow. He thrust forward into me with increased force, throwing my head against the booth wall. I could feel his come shoot against the rubber, adding its heat to my ass. He pounded me wildly, forgetting the gentleness of before, shooting load after load.

Still pounding me, he continued to pump my cock. I shouted, "I'm coming!!!!!" and shot a load of jizz across my chest, landing on my face. More spurts followed, landing behind me and on my chest.

Jim collapsed on my chest, still holding my cock and buried in my ass. We lay there for some undetermined time until the timer ran out. We laughed and I reached over and grabbed another five note.

"I don't think we need that much more time," Jim said.

"I'll need that just to relax enough to get up!"

We both laughed and lay there. Jim's deflating cock never got small enough to fall out of my ass so he pulled his hips back a bit. It fell out and cool air took it's place. The rubber hung limply from his cock. I leaned over and placed my lips over the rubber clad cock and started to swish it around in its own come.

"Why Jim. I think this things coming back to life. We may need the time after all."

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Story #2 - Madman

Driving home from work last Tuesday I was horny, much more than usual. I had been chatting it up with a few online prospects but it didn't look like any hookups were going to happen today. I took the long way home to hit my usual ABS figuring I'd suck a cock or two and jerk off, before going home.

I got my change for the one dollar bills required and walked into the video booth area. There was this dark skinned Mediterranean-looking guy standing in a booth, door open, with his cock in hand. It was a nice cock, thick head, long, thick but not massive. Around 7 inches.

I went into a booth across from him and left the door unlocked. Muscle builder construction guy wasted no time in zipping up and coming over. He pushed the door open and walked right in.

He whipped out that nice, fat, long cock and motioned for me to suck him. It looked good to me so I dove right on it. So far, the standard hookup.

His cock was tasty, freshly showered with a hint of baby powder in his fur. I dove on it hungrily. Licking it all, deep throating it, and generally making a cock-whore of myself. I had my pants down and was stroking my own cock the entire time. I stood up, gripping him with my hand, and asked him if he minded if I got naked. His eyes opened wide and he said, "Sure, go ahead."

I took off my shirt, folded it neatly and then turned to pull my pants off. I may have unknowingly leaned my ass a bit close to his cock, but he didn't mind. I took off my undershorts and stood in front of him, naked for him to see. In contrast to his dark complexion, I am pale, almost paper-white. His hands touched my shoulders and pulled me down to my knees. I opened my mouth to take him in, but noticed immediately that he had grown a bit. His cock approached eight inches, and had hardened greatly and was now as thick as a beer can. The head barely fit in my mouth.

He reached down and grabbed my hair and face-fucked me hard, ramming my head down on his cock (the back of my throat is a bit sore today). He pulled out and started smacking my face with his cock till I was wet with spit and precome. It was like getting hit with a salami but it felt great. He rested his cock on my forehead and pushed his ball sack into my mouth. "Lick it, Bitch!" I tongued like my life depended on it. I licked his balls for a few minutes, then he sticks his cock in my mouth, grabs the hair on the top of my head and uses it as a handle to face-fuck me hard.

A bit more sucking and then he stands me up and forces me around. He starts finger fucking me and talking dirty, "You know you want it,"(I did) "I'm gonna fuck you silly (oh goody!), you little whore (I am). You're such a pussy bitch.(oh shut up and fuck me already)" One finger, then two, then three.

He starts to try to fuck me bareback, I resisted, asking him to put on a condom. He pushes me up against the wall and starts to force himself into me. Surprisingly, it went in. I guess I really was ready to be fucked. Here I was, flush agains a come-stained wall, with a madman's cock stuffed in my ass. I pulled away by dropping to my knees. His cock fell out, dragging against my back.

I resist, halfheartedly, I was on fire by now. He stands me up, forces me against the wall, pins my arms over my head and finally enters me and starts fucking me for all he's worth. I beg him not to come in me. He keeps telling me, "You know you want it. You want to be fucked, fucked like a little girl. You're a whor in heat and you know it." (He knew me better than I knew myself.)

I turn around so he can't keep his cock inside me, he forces me around and rams it back in. I turn again, he twists my body around. But this time, I clamp my ass shut tight and he can only push against my hole. He pushes, hard, getting maybe an inch in but no more. I make him swear he won't come inside me. Reluctantly, he agrees but only if he can come in my mouth. I agree, I would have sucked him dry from the get-go anyway.

He spins me around again, this time pushing me against the booth door, and rams his cock straight in to the hilt. His massive ball-sack, still wet with my spit, slaps my ass. He fucks me hard, pinning me to the door and holding my arms behind me grabbing my throat, pushing my groin back toward his cock so he can get in real deep. I milk his cock with my ass (I have great muscle control there). Each thrust slams me against the door, which creaks. I can hear the others in the hall, listening to the sounds of me being fucked. I can only imagine them rubbing their cocks, hoping to be next.

He fucks me hard, using my cock as a saddle-horn. He pulls me back, bends me over and slams in deep. I am on fire. I can feel every thrust. His hand grips my cock hard, but he never moves it, even though his fucking motion makes my cock rub his hand. After about ten minutes, he pulls out, spins me around, sits me on the filthy bench and rams his cock down my throat and comes buckets. My mouth is full of his jizz but I don't let a drop out. He pulls his cock from my mouth, wipes it on my chest, zips up, opens the booth door, and leaves, door wide open.

I sat there stunned, in heat and hard as a rock. I slowly reached for the door, and locked it. I had to finish myself off, but had the come of my life. I had just been raped, sort of, and had the best sex ever. It took me a half-hour to get myself back together enough before I could leave. Some guys actually applauded me when I left the booth..

All I could do the rest of the day was replay that session in my mind. I was hard and dripping all night long. Later I fucked the wife when I got home, twice. Woke up in the middle of the night and jerked off.

I'm going back same time this Tuesday and hoping he's there again.
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Story #3 - Home Gym

I had met up with my construction worker six or seven times already and things were going along smoothly. We'd meet at an Adult Books Store, ABS for short, he'd rape me (with my full cooperation). and we were both happy. Last week, things took a different turn, We met up as usual, I watched tentatively from a booth across from my Mediterranean stud, he would be stroking his cock and pretending to sneer at me. I would sheepishly move into his booth, lock the door and then undress. He would push me to my knees and we would begin.

I had just folded the last of my clothes neatly on the bench when he grabbed my cock, and said, "How would you like to go somewhere more private?"

"Where?" I asked, wondering what he had in mind.

"To my private gym, in my home," he said, and smiled.

I asked if he had a lot of equipment there, running some possibilities through my head.

"Oh, I think you'll be pleased," he said with a wicked smile, "but I'm hanging on to these until we get there," holding up my briefs.
I
Apprehensive though I was, I agreed. After all, this guy had been raping me for two months on a pretty regular basis, and had respected anytime I said stop. So I went. I dressed, sans underwear. We hopped in our cars, I followed, and parked on the street next to his house. What followed next, surprised me. I followed him up the driveway, and into the back door, which led to the kitchen. I

"Hello dear," he said to a woman who was obviously his wife, "this is Chaz. He came over to work out with me."

"I managed to mumble a hello and quickly followed him past the kitchen to a door. that led through the garage, and to a room behind the garage. The room was large, about twenty by thirty with a high ceiling with open rafters. The room had massive brick walls and no windows. The room was filled with all sorts of workout apparatus.

"Make yourself at home," he said, motioning me to a locker area with a wooden bench. "You can put your gear in one of the lockers. If you want, I have extra workout shorts."

I tingled with anticipation. this place had so many possibilities, but I was somewhat worried about being so close to his wife. I guess he read my mind by the worried glance I tok in her direction.

"Don't worry about her, the only way she'd come in here is if the place was on fire," they
he reassured. "Besides, the door is locked and she doesn't have the key.

Okay, I guessed. I walked over to the bench, sat down and started to undress again, which was easier since my Construction Worker, CW, had kept my undershorts in his pocket. I put everything away neatly in a locker. CW had merely thrown his clothes on a chair. I opted to remain naked, forgoing the shorts CW had offered.

So there we were, two naked men standing amongst all the gym equipment. Other than our nakedness, we could't be more different. CW was short, about five seven, thick waist but massive chest and arms. I figured the gym equipment was the reason for those arms. He was extremely tan, I as pale as an eggshell. We were a contrast in colors. CW was my master, whatever he wanted I provided, within reason, so I naturally waited for him to tell me what he wanted.

"Follow me," he said with some authority. "I need to work out. You need to suck me while I do." CW went to a weight machine where he extended his arms upright and pulled down on a bar which pulled up on weights. He set the apparatus to 160 pounds. He positioned me so I was kneeling in front of him with his cock in my face, He grabbed my head, and stuffed his cock deep in my mouth. As usual, it filled me entirely, my jaw not yet stretched to accommodate him fully. He was not even hard yet. He warned me not to let his cock out of my mouth or I'd have to be disciplined. I heeded his warning.

As he began his series of repetitions, I sucked, each time he pulled down on the weights, he thrust forward a bit, forcing more of his cock down my throat. Amazingly, he got harder than I ever felt him get. Every time he brought his massive arms down with the weight, his cock pulsed and grew. His eight inches felt like nine and he was hard as a rock. He began sweating as he increased the pace of his workout. I began sweating at the pace I was sucking. Then, suddenly, he stopped.

"Time for a change, come!" he ordered.

Over we went to a new apparatus. This one was one where he sat down, and used one arm to raise weights connected to a cable. He again, positioned me on my knees in front of him and shoved my face on his cock. Again, he set the weights to something far in excess of what I could do. This time, he had one free hand and used that hand to hold my head down each time he raised the weights up.

It dawned on me that lifting the weights raised his blood pressure and, consequently, made his cock that much harder. I felt like I was sucking a thick bar of steel each time he thrust my head down. He was also oozing far more precum than ever before. When I could steal a look at his face, which was not frequent, he had this wicked smile, which I had not seen before.

We moved through three more sets of apparatus each time with him face-fucking me. The last piece, he took out a dildo which had a suction cup on it and fastened it to the back of a facing apparatus. He reached up, grabbed something, and bent me over me. He squirted something on my ass, rubbed it all around and then inserted what looked like a condiment squeeze bottle in my ass and squeezed. Then he had me line my asshole up with the dildo. I felt the tip touch my pucker. It was a little cold but very soft. It must have been one of those jelly dildos.

"It's olive oil. I use it to grease up before competitions. I'm gonna fuck your face and you're gonna fuck yourself with the dildo," he told me, "The oil should make things easier for you."

He put his cock in my mouth and shoved. This pushed me back a bit and I felt the head of the dildo start to push into me. CW reached up and grabbed his apparatus rings and started a new series of reps. Each pull shoved his cock in my mouth a bit harder, and each shove pushed me a bit deeper on the dildo. Unlike most dildos I had experienced, this one started out fairly thin, about a half-inch but grew in diameter about a quarter-inch for every inch in length, topping off at three inches diameter at the ten inch mark. It also had a four-inch suction base to attach it to a surface. The deeper this puppy went in my ass, the wider my ass would be stretched.

"You'll like this. I can tell," he barked between reps. The he started to face-fuck me harder, making sure this dildo was getting pushed deeper. CW thrust into my mouth with more force each stroke, pushing me back harder onto this anal intruder.

One inch wide, two inches deep.

More thrusts, harder.

Four inches deep and inch-and-a-half wide.

I was concentrating on the new sensation in my ass. I have a very tight asshole and entry is sometimes painful for me. CW's thrusting had pushed me back more.

Five inches deep and one-and-three-quarters inch wide.

The generous amount of olive oil in and on my asshole, created little friction, which I'm sure CW had guessed in advance, so the dildo met little resistance other than the anal sphincter muscle stretching.

I was also so into the scene that I was very, very ready for this fucking. I had performed an enema before driving over to meet CW so I was totally clean down there. It didn't take too many strokes before the dildo was six inches deep in my ass and I was stretched two inches wide.

I was also concentrating so hard on this new sensation of double penetration, that I didn't notice that my rock-hard cock was now being stroked. I opened my eyes and tried to twist my head away from the bush of fur that was rhythmically pounding my face to see where this new sensation was coming from, but I couldn't.

Seven inches deep and two-and-a-quarter inches wide

"Welcome, Jimmy. You like my new workout?" CW asked.

"I love the new apparatus," Jimmy replied.

"Say Hello to Jimmy," CW ordered.

"Hlmph, jmmy!" was all I could manage while my mouth was being assaulted with CW's massive cock.

Eight inches deep and two-and-a-half inches wide. This is about the width of CW when he's fully erect and very hard.

I could hear Jimmy throw his clothes on the same chair that CW had. What would happen next was all that was running through my mind. So were the possibilities.

Nine inches deep and two-and-three-quarter inches wide.

Jimmy straddles the dildo from behind and rested what appeared to be another massive cock on my ass. I could feel it's weight and it must have been huge. All of a sudden, I was lost. I stared out with the dildo. Jimmy leaned over and started tonguing my back while reaching around to stroke my cock. CW continued filling my mouth with cock. The stroking of my cock overloaded my senses and I couldn't think of anything but being fucked, totally. I could feel Jimmy's cock rub back and forth on the top of my ass and could guess what was coming next. I could feel him hardening even more with each rub along my ass crack. I could feel him sliding across my ass, his precome mixing with the generous amounts of olive oil all over my ass. We were sliding all over each other.

Jimmy kissed and nibbled my back. I moaned whenever I could as my mouth assault was ongoing. By now, CW had given up on the weights and was holding my head steady and fucking my mouth hard.

"I was watching you two for a while before I came over," Jimmy whispered in my ear, " I was so turned on by your mouth that knew I had to fuck that body of yours."

With that, he moved his hand down, slid his cock over the dildo, pushed the dildo out of the way on the next out stroke, and plunged balls deep in my ass.

"Ohh!" was all I could manage, but I felt every inch of his cock deep inside me. He was not as thick as CW, who's cock was as thick as my wrist, but way longer. If Jimmy wasn't ten inches, I'd be surprised.

He rested deep inside me and then started a slow withdrawal. I felt each inch of him slide out, until the tip plopped out and cool air rushed in to take its place. Then he slammed back in like a jackhammer and all I could do was whimper in delight. I was taking two massive cocks in both ends and loving it.

I don't know how long this went on, I was totally lost in the feeling. However long this went, both guys seemed to enjoy my body. But suddenly, they both stopped, pulled back and left me in mid air, with two openings feeling deprived.

I wasn't to be abandoned for long. CW took my arms and led me to a strange looking table I hadn't noticed before. The table had arms that swung out from the sides and a split down where the legs would be. He lifted me, like a rag doll, I might add, up onto the table and positioned me so I was on my back. He then took each arm and stretched it out at right angles and fastened them there with a velcro strap. When finished, I looked like I was crucified. He then took each leg and did the same. Then, he pulled out each leg so my legs were spread as wide as my body would let them. When he was done, my head rested on a pillow that angled my head downward and my legs were split so wide that my ass hung out in space. As strange a position as this was, it was very comfortable. A lot of thought had gone into designing this table.

CW positioned himself at the foot of the table and moved in till his cock bumped up against my asshole. "Are you comfortable?" he asked.

"Totally," I replied.

"Good, because that's about to change," he chuckled. And the wicked grin returned.

With that comment, Jimmy appeared at the head of the table and slipped a blindfold over my eyes. I panicked a bit but figured, "Why not?" I'd been game for whatever so far. Jimmy started beating his cock all over my face. The blindfold made it impossible to figure out where the next hit would land but I was loving it.

CW had retrieved the olive oil and lubed his massive cock up and squirted more of it in my ass. He was lined up perfectly and slid in my already-stretched-and-well-lubed chute. Even with a beer can cock, CW slide in deep. He stayed there, savoring the feeling then started his slow in-out fucking movement that I remembered so well.

Jimmy, meanwhile had discovered my mouth and was now seeing how much of that ten inches he could cram down my throat. I had never been in this position before, usually sucking while on my knees. It was remarkable easy to take more cock in than while kneeling. While I'm sure Jimmy would have liked more in, I figured I had about eight inches down my throat. He managed to keep pace with CW, stroke for stroke.

CW pounded away, all the while using my well-lubed cock for a saddle-horn. I was experiencing sensory overload, I could see nothing, but was feeling everything. I could tell CW was approaching orgasm as he usually picks up the pace till he's slamming so hard I can barely hang on (which was not the case this time as I was firmly bound to the table). Jimmy quickened his pace and started to quiver, a sure sign of an impending flood.

CW slammed harder and harder till I heard him grunt and slam balls deep and stay there. I felt his massive cock throb and shoot spurt after spurt of his hot seed deep in my bowels. I moaned in appreciation, and Jimmy took this as a sign that it was his turn because he pulled out and started to spurt load after load of his jizz all over my face. (thank heavens for the blindfold!)

CW started to shake as his orgasm peaked and started to return to calm, but his hand had kept stroking my cock and I started to come. With come all over my face, and a huge cock in my ass, my puny six inch cock started to release more come than I ever had. Maybe it was the pressure of the beer can in my ass, maybe it was the blindfolded thrill of having two cocks do whatever they wanted with me, but, wow, did I ever come. My body shook and my mind exploded as I succumbed to pure animal lust.

And then, all was quiet.

I lay there, with CW's cock still in me, Jimmy's come all over my face, and my own come all over my belly and chest. I couldn't move, and didn't want to.

After a spell, and I have no idea how long it was, CW slowly let his cock drop from my ass. I felt the ooze of come that flowed from within. Jimmy had grabbed a towel and thrown it on my face. He roughly cleaned me off, then took off the blindfold. He threw the towel to CW who dried off my chest and belly then wiped his own cock off. Both men collapsed in nearby chairs, leaving me tied up as before. I lay there, collecting my thoughts and enjoying the afterglow, along with the inevitable soreness of infrequently stretched parts.

We must have drifted off a bit, because the little light that was leaking in through cracks in the roofline were gone. Both men got up and moved to opposite sides of the table.

"Again, Jimmy?" asked CW.

"I did say I wanted to fuck that sweet ass of his," Jimmy replied.

And with a sigh, and a grin, I braced for round two....

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Home Gym 2

It's been two weeks since my construction worker rapist took me to his gym. Since that time, he let me know his name is Tony, and has invited me back three times. We have repeated that first time, with minor variations. The third time took a left turn.

I met Tony at the ABS, as usual, followed him back to his place, walked through the kitchen and into the gym. I noticed Jimmy working out on one of the pieces of equipment, something he usually does before I get there, and sporting a sheen of sweat on his face. I knew this meant that his cock would have a musky odor and be slick with sweat. What caught me by surprise was seeing two other guys working out further back in the gym. I didn't mind a three-some, but wasn't sure if my ass could handle a five-some.

Tony must have seen the look on my face. He grabbed my arms and pinned them behind me. He guided me to the weight bench and forced me down to a sitting position. Jimmy came over and started to undress me, folding my clothes carefully on a nearby chair. While Jimmy undressed me, Tony whispered closely into my ear, "Have I ever put you in danger? Just go with it."

Tony was right. While he pushed me over the edge, he never pushed me off the edge. He was aggressive, but I liked aggressive. He was forceful, but never hostile. Even Jimmy treated me like a piece of expensive exercise equipment. Work it hard, but don't break it.

I relaxed a bit and Tony stretched my arms up to the rails that usually held the bar of weights. He tied my arms there. My legs were tied to the feet of the bench and I lay there, naked, wondering what was going to happen. Tony had walked across the room to fetch something and when he returned, I saw he was carrying a long red scarf of silk. He tied the scarf around my head and effectively blindfolded me. I could see nothing, but could hear everything.

With my heart pounding, and my ears straining to hear every noise, I heard Tony and Jimmy disrobe. I also heard two more sets of footsteps come closer and more clothing being shed. I felt my legs being spread and hands probing my asshole and playing with my cock. My mouth was being probed and occasionally I felt a cock rub across my lips. Someone straddled my chest and started whipping my chest and face with their cock, which was massive. It felt like I was being hit with a soft baseball bat. I thought that this must be Tony, as I know he has a huge, thick cock, but I couldn't be absolutely sure.

Two of my captors started beating my face with their cocks in a similar fashion. Each time they hit my face with their hardening cocks, they left a little precome spot behind. It didn't take long before my face was slick with their secretions. This lubrication meant that their cock would hit my face, then slide around a bit, sometimes down to my lips. I started to try to tongue the cock as it passed over my lips. Pretty soon, they caught on and started to beat my face and slide their cocks across my lips and tongue. Occasionally I could catch their piss-slit with my tongue and they would linger to savor the sensation. One of them got the idea to dip their cock into my mouth, just a bit with each stroke. First one cock, then the other entered my mouth, but only as far as the head. (More would come later, I figured)

By now, I thought I could recognize Tony and Jimmy by the feel of their cocks. After all, I had sucked and been fucked by each of them several times and had some familiarity with their taste, textures, and size. The other two were different from Tony and Jimmy, but similar enough that all I could do was recognize them as "the other guys." Their cocks were long, maybe eight or nine inches, but much thinner than Tony's or Jimmy's. Either of these guys would fill my ass and not stretch it too wide.

Tony slid off my chest and took his place by my head. I could feel the weight of his cock rest on my forehead. The head of his massive cock rested on my lips and slid back and forth. He was oozing precome liberally and I lapped it up eagerly. His cock was always clean, but with a bit of musky aroma from his workout sweat. Tony slid that log across my lips and tongue till both mouth and cock were dripping wet with a mixture of spit and precome. Then he slipped that cock down into my mouth and drove it nearly down my throat. I was gagging a bit as I strained to accommodate his massive girth.

I had mentioned that Tony, fully erect, was around 8 inches, but before he gets to excited he's between 6 and 7 inches. His cock is very thick, like beer can thick so he's always a mouthful. The best way to describe the feel of Tony's cock is to imagine a sock, stuffed with lentils. Thick, heavy and powerful. I felt Tony's ballsack slap my face each time he thrust down my throat. He seems to sense what I like so he rests his cock deep in my throat so that his massive balls rest on my forehead and eyes.. I can taste his sweat, his precome, and his desire.

Guys 1 and 2 have moved down near my ass. I feel one of their fingers playing with my asshole, teasing it, running circles around the opening. The other is gripping my cock and stroking it. Needless to say, with all this stimulation, I am hard and very wet. His hand rubs my cock and becomes slick with my juices. Guy 1 must have straddled my stomach because I feel him rubbing my cock against what I can only perceive as his asshole. I am at a disadvantage visually, as my head is bent backwards and there's a a massive cock and ballsack obscuring my vision. Guy 1 slips the head of my cock in his ass and begins rocking back and forth, getting his asshole wet with my juices.

Guy 2 is fingering my ass, I think with two fingers, maybe three. I can't really tell as I'm suffering from sensory overload. Guy 2 must have started using four fingers but all I can really tell is I'm stretching pretty wide.

I'm having trouble telling what is happing, If I concentrate on my oral assault, I lose track of my ass, If I concentrate on my ass, my cock sends me messages. All I know is I'm feeling good in so many places.

Guy 2 appears to have replaced his fingers with his cock. Evidently, the finger work loosened me up sufficiently to prevent any discomfort in his mounting of me. What I do feel is his body pressing against the back of my thighs.

Okay, I have a huge cock in my mouth, a long cock in my ass, and my cock is buried in a rather tight asshole. Where is Jimmy?

I don't need to ponder this long as someone picks up my hand and places it on his cock. Jimmy! Jimmy had grabbed my hand and wrapped it around his cock. He started to pump back and forth to let me know he wanted to be part of the action, too. I obliged willingly. Jimmy's cock grew rapidly when I grasped it, my fingers didn't reach each other on the other side. He slid back and forth and I could feel his urgency. He wanted to come. I guess he'd been watching the action and got tired of pumping his own cock.

After a couple minutes, Jimmy pulled out of my hand, pushed guy 2 out of the way and rammed his log home deep in my ass. He slammed hard and deep. He knew he was close and wanted to bury his come deep in my ass. He pounded me so hard I nearly choked on Tony's cock, and nearly had guy 1 fall of mine. Jimmy pounded with a ferocity I didn't know he had. Suddenly, he slammed had in me and stayed there. I could feel his cock pulse and feel the liquid contents lube my bowels. He must have had a load saved up for a month! He rammed harder and harder till I thought he was going to push me so hard, I'd swallow Tony's cock. But I knew Jimmy had come in me just last week. He must have really been turned on by this scene!

Tony, seeing this, started to pick up his pace. He wipes my tonsils with his massive cockhead. I drink the flowing pre-come, which is starting to resemble come. Tony quickens his pace and with a final lunge, spews gusher after gusher of thick, hot come down my throat. My mouth fills, given there's not much space between his cock and my cheeks. I can feel the come spreading in whatever space is left in my mouth. I try to swallow, but a lot of come oozes out my lips and down my face. I make slurping sounds, trying not to let any of his sweet juice escape me.

Tony stays deep in my mouth, holding my head so his cock is nearly all the way in my mouth. I cough a bit and he realizes I just might need air. He backs off a bit and I continue to to lap his cock clean.

Guy 1 still sits on my cock, pumping his own cock furiously. I realize that my own cock has been massaged the entire time and does feel quite good. Guy 2, who has been standing idly by, pumping his cock since Jimmy pushed him aside, wants back in so he quickly takes Jimmy's place as Jimmy slumps in a chair. Guy 2 doesn't last very long and starts to slam hard and deep in my ass as he adds his load to my already sloppy ass. There is now so much come in me that I can hear and feel the sloshing sounds. As guy 2 softens and slips from my ass, I feel the trails of come dribbling down and cool air fill my ass.

With my ass full and my mouth still savoring Tony's come, I start to feel my own come building. Guy 1 is riding my ass and pumping his own cock. I can feel my come build, my mind wandering to my balls, feeling my load rise and finally shoot deep in Guy 1's ass. He bucks wildly, milking my come in his ass and finally shooting his load across my chest and face.

I heave, trying to fill Guy 1's ass deep, but it's me that is come filled. I am only adding my little load to just this ass. I've taken four loads, two in my ass, one in my mouth and one across my chest and face. I'm a mess, but a happy mess. I lay there shivering in ecstasy. My ass twitches, my cock deflates in Guy 1, my jaw begins to retract from it's stretched state. Guy 1 slides off my cock and takes a seat in a chair.

There's not much movement in the room, just a lot of slow, deep breathing. The odor of sex hangs in the air. Everyone is trying to catch their breath. No one is moving much, except Tony, who has this glint in his eye. He notices me looking and smiles.

"That's twice in a row I've had your mouth. I want that ass now."

And with that, he stands and moves between my legs. His growing cock slides in easy and sloshes around in the pools of come deep in my ass. He doesn't hurry, he knows I like it when he pulls all the way out and then slips back in deep. He takes his time, massaging my growing cock while he leisurely pumps back and forth. He wants this one to last. He often fucks me for 30 minutes before he comes, and that's when he hasn't come yet. I am bracing for a marathon this time.

The others are watching Tony. Guy 1 and 2 are sitting on a couch, stroking each other. Jimmy is stroking slowly, coaxing his cock to hardness. He works it fairly stiff and rises, positioning himself at my head. He slaps my lips with his cock to indicate he wants in. I open and he slides his massive cock in my well fucked mouth.

It's different this time. Nobody's in a rush to come. Everyone's moving, but slowly and deliberately. Tony is fucking me steadily, pushing in deep, slamming the last inch or so, staying there for a while, then withdrawing all the way out. This motion has the effect of sloshing the come in my ass so that each pull-out dribbles a bit more come down the crack of my ass. By this time, my ass is so well-fucked, that it doesn't close up when his cock pops out, and I feel the cool air rush in.

Tony stokes my cock to match his rhythm. He gives my cock a hard squeeze every time he pounds to the hilt. I fall into a dreamlike haze of pleasure, feeling cocks penetrate me while my own cock gets milked. I can feel another come building in me, but it's slow, barely rising. I am lost, feeling Jimmy's cock slide deep in my throat, Tony's cock slide in deep as his balls slap my ass, and my cock being gripped and stroked with alternating pressure.

My come rises, bringing all my senses to my balls, then shoots straight out onto my belly. It's like feeling everything in me pour out onto my belly. The room is dark and my mind blank. I can feel nothing but cocks and come. Jimmy must have seen me start to spurt and shot his load in my mouth. It's in slow motion, gush after gush. He fills my mouth with his warm man-fluid and I drink in in.

Tony keeps his pace, but I feel his cock stiffen. It seemed to grow an inch longer and wider. My ass no longer feels loose on his cock. He had stretched me again. He started to growl a low guttural sound that lets me know he's getting ready to come in me.

Tony is no longer pulling all the way out. He's still moving slowly, but the in-thrusts are starting to slam harder. He rams deeper and deeper until each thrust pushes me further up the bench. I grab the uprights to hold on. Tony keeps the pace; in, out, in, out and I can see the sweat dripping from his face. His eyes are closed and he's gone to that special place where nothing but cock and balls exist.

Not braking his pace, Tony slams hard into me and I feel his balls tense, his come shoot and his cock throb. Once again, my ass fills with his man juice and I come again, just a little, as he pounds my prostate. I have come nearly every time he has fucked me, and today is no different.

Tony stops, cock buried deep inside me and collapses on my chest. We lay there, sweaty and panting, but sated. No tension left in either of us.

Tony raised his head, and kissed my lips.
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The Woodsman II

I met Dave six years ago, and had a rather amazing session with him at an adult bookstore and we agreed to meet again the following weekend to do some "fishing" up at his cabin in the Pocono Mountains in Pennsylvania, my state. Here's what happened.

My wife didn't argue when I told her I was going up to a friend's farm in the Poconos to do some fishing. She rarely argues when it comes to fishing. So, after work on Friday, I drove up the Northeast extension and got off at Route 80 where I met Dave at the fast food restaurant we had agreed on earlier. I followed him about another 45 minutes north until we came to a small gravel road that took us far from civilization. From there, we followed a dirt road until we came to Dave's farm house in the middle of his 45 acres.

The farm house was built in the late 1800s and was rock solid. Rooms were tiny but ample. We quickly unpacked, showered, fooled around a bit, and went to bed. We were both tired from a long day. A quick mutual blow job was all we could manage before falling asleep.

I woke up feeling a rock hard cock sliding in and out between my ass cheeks. Dave wasn't in my ass, but he was hard and oozing lots of precome. My ass cheeks were getting well lubricated and his cock head felt great probing my pucker. Dave wrapped and arm around me and started to inch his cock in my man-pussy, slowly. I pushed back slightly to loosen my sphincter enough for him to slide in easier. Dave's cock popped past my sphincter and slid in balls deep, where he let it stay. I felt stretched in an oh-so-good way. I had never been awaken to a good-morning fuck before, so this was a new feeling for me. I was facing the window, watching the newly risen sun, with a cock in my ass, and an arm pulling me in tight. Fantastic!

Dave withdrew and started slowly fucking my ass. He must have been up a while dreaming about his next move because his cock was so hard it almost hurt. He plunged in deep but moved with a delicacy not found in video booths. There, it's usually rushed and in cramped quarters. Here, we could take our time and he intended to. He kissed my back and slid his arm down till his hand cupped my cock and balls. I had just woken up and had the usual morning piss-hard cock; his hand made my rod shoot to full attention. Dave continued probing my asshole and started to stroke my cock in time with his fucking.

I was so turned on by this double assault that my cock was liberally running precome. Dave's hand stroked my cock with such ease that it felt like he was using a ton of lube. I ground my ass back to meet his every thrust. I could feel Dave's hardness grow and my own cock's familiar feeling building. Dave's pace quickened and I knew he was going to come. His grip tightened with every thrust and I couldn't hold back any longer. I started to come in buckets, filling Dave's hand with my spunk. He pumped my cock harder, feeling my body spasm. Just then he started to slam my ass as hard as he could and I could feel come start to fill my ass. Dave seemed to forget where he was, turning into one pulsing throbbing cock. His hand gripped my cock so hard I'm sure it turned blue. He pulled me so hard I felt his cock trying to poke through my belly. Wave after wave of come shot from his rod, filling me with his hot, slippery seed.

After what felt like an hour, Dave loosened his grip on my cock and started breathing slower. His cock was still in my ass but it was starting to soften. He lifted his hand slightly and wiped my come all over my belly.

"Best skin cream in the business," he chuckled.

I agreed. I lay there, unable to move. I had just woken up but was temporarily exhausted. Dave's cock softened enough that it finally plopped out. I could feel a stream of Dave's come flow from my well opened ass, as well as my own come being massaged into my belly skin.

"Wow," I said, "Just wow. And it's only Saturday."

"Yeah, we have the whole weekend ahead of us."

After ten minutes, we got up, showered and went down for breakfast. We didn't say much, but some glances and occasional feels reminded us what we came up here for, fishing. We dragged out the gear and headed for the pond.

The pond was a quarter mile walk out past an old field that was in the process of turning back into woods. The pond turned out to be larger than I thought it would be. It was about a three acre pond, deep in the middle, with a sturdy dock.

We laid out our gear, chose our setups, baited our hooks and cast. Simple bobber setup, worm on the hook. A cast and set our rod in their holders. Sit back and enjoy the sun.

We fished for several hours, catching numerous bass and sunnies, all thrown back, of course. Dave had spread out a blanket for us to relax on. We set our gear for the morning and lay in the sun. We were wearing cut-off shorts and tee shirts, having shed our long sleeve shirts as the morning warmed significantly. Dave stood up and shed his clothes, signifying fishing was over for the day. I followed suit.

We lay naked in the sun, feeling it warm our skins. Dave got up and went to the backpack he had brought. He produced a joint and lit it.

"Hey, why not really enjoy this weather?" He asked.

I readily agreed and partook of natures bounty.

"Good shit!" I said, "best I've had in a long while." And the buzz hit hard. I was in a heady-high from the morning fuck but this stuff was like downing a fifth of Jack without the negative effects of alcohol.

I lay back and let the sun bathe me in its warmth. Mmmmm, heat and sex. I was so relaxed.

I must have drifted off, not sure for how long but when I tried to open my eyes, I couldn't. My eyes were tightly covered by something, perhaps a bandana. It was tied tight around my head. I tried to lift my arms to remove it when I realized my arms were tied as well.

"Relax," Dave said, reassuringly, "We did come up here to have fun, didn't we."

I mumbled a yes, but my mind raced. I had only just met the guy and this was a leap in faith I hadn't yet made.

"But.."

"But, just tell me to stop if you don't like something, Okay?" Dave reassured.

"Okay," I murmured with some trepidation.

Dave took my arms and raised them over my head. He attached the rope to a clamp, which must have been attached to a stake or something as it held my arms over my head while I lay there. He then took my legs and stretched them straight. They were tied with a rope with about two feet of slack, like shackles. He grabbed the middle of the rope shackle and attached it to another clamp so that I was anchored longitudinally. I could roll from my belly to my back but couldn't sit or stand up. Besides, I was blindfolded. I was trussed and going nowhere so I figured why not go along with it. Besides, it had been fun up until now.

I could hear Dave walking around and felt his gaze. I knew he was admiring his handiwork. I must have made a neat little package. I could only imagine what I looked like and I was getting harder by the minute. I always liked being tied. I rarely had anyone I trusted enough to tie me so that wish went unfilled more often than not.

Dave moved closer and I felt him grip my cock. He stroked and squeezed it till it ran a steady stream of precpme. I felt his hand slick with my juices. He paused and rearranged his position. I felt something brush my lips and decided it must be his cock so I opened my mouth to receive it. It was his cock, but Dave had no intention of just sticking it in my open jaws. He took his free hand and stroked its length and started to drum his cock head over my lips. He beat my entire face with his cock until my face was slick with his juices. He seemed to enjoy the feel of sliding his cock over my cheeks, eyes and mouth, feeling my morning stubble mixed with his slick wetness. Occasionally, he paused over my lips and I took this as a sign I was to lick, which I did. He was teasing me, and he was good at it!

We stayed in this position for quite a while. I occasionally was treated to a mouthful of cock when Dave decided he wanted to penetrate my lips, but only rarely. He liked this tease, being in total control. And I liked it.

Dave let go of my cock and started to position me. I was to be on all fours, knees and elbows as my wrists were bound together. Dave knelt in front of me and guided his slippery, hard cock to my waiting lips and started to push into my mouth. I lavished his cock with my tongue as all that foreplay was making me crazy, a total cock-whore. I licked his piss-slit, catching every drop as they appeared, I ran my tongue over and around his head, which I could feel he appreciated as it swelled against my lips.

Dave leaned over me and massaged my back, spreading my cheeks and running a finger against the hole he fucked so well earlier. He reached around and scooped some of my precome and smeared it on my asshole, then inserted a finger. One finger, in past the first knuckle. Then deeper, in and out.

I felt a second finger enter, except something was wrong. Even with a cock assaulting my mouth, and my mind racing with pleasure, I knew that this new finger could not be Dave's, the angle was wrong. Somehow, I had missed someone else being here, Maybe they came up when Dave started in on me, maybe they were there the whole time, I didn't know.

Dave felt the change in my mood, probably telegraphed through his cock in my mouth.

"Relax, you told me you liked threesomes," He said in his low, backwoods tone, "This is my buddy Jeff. We played here long before I met you. Do you mind if he joins in, or would you be more comfortable if he just watched?"

I backed off Dave's cock long enough to let him know that these things should be discussed first, not sprung on someone. He agreed but said that Jeff had appeared on the farm after I had fallen asleep, with the hopes of finding Dave there to play. He said they both looked at me and thought, why not make it three?

Reluctantly, I agreed, since this was probably going to happen with or without my consent.

Jeff had his finger in my ass the entire time, Dave withdrew his and left my ass entirely to his buddy.

While Dave concentrated on fucking my face, Jeff was making preparations to assault my ass, I can only assume that Dave had told him about this morning. Jeff again reached under me and scooped up more of my precome, which by now was flowing freely, and slathered it in and around my pucker-hole. Jeff started with two fingers. It hurt a bit but soon relaxed enough that Jeff attempted a third. By now, my sphincter had started to stretch so the addition of a third finger wasn't as painful as the first two. He sawed in and out till he was nearly as deep as his palm.

And then there was four. The fourth finger made his hand a perfect cone and he plowed my ass hard. I wondered if he was trying to fist me. I had never done that before and wasn't sure if I could. Jeff continued stretching my asshole as far as it would go.

I backed off Dave's cock long enough to say, "Wow, never had my ass stretched that far."

"You're gonna need it. Jeff's hung like a horse," Dave warned, "Now, get back to sucking."

I complied, wondering just how big Jeff is; remember, I was blindfolded and couldn't see anything. I would soon find out.

Jeff finger-fisted me for a while longer and then withdrew, leaving my asshole sucking wind. I felt hot summer air rush in me. I tried to listen but I was busily sucking Dave's cock so I couldn't hear much. Then I felt something cool hit my hole and felt the familiar feeling of lubricant being poured in my ass. Jeff poured a good amount directly in my hole, and I felt it inside me. Then he covered my ass with lube. I guess he was greasing his cock but really had no idea.

And then I felt it. At first, I thought Jeff was really trying to fist me, but soon realized that what was pressing against my ass was the largest cock-head I ever felt. Even after having been nearly fisted, this thing was stretching me hard. I gasped for air, and Dave shoved his cock harder down my throat.

"I told you he was big. You're gonna love this," Dave chuckled.

Big wasn't the word for it. I felt the head of his cock press against my already-stretched-wide asshole and felt my skin stretch even further. Even with enormous amounts of lube, this was gonna be a stretch. He was spreading my cheeks in addition to my hole.

Jeff knew he was big, and knew he couldn't just ram it in anyone. He played this game where he would rock back and forth, slipping in just a fraction of an inch with each couple rocks. One good thing, he was uncut so the foreskin took up some of the slack with each push.

"Easy, Baby. Daddy knows how to fuck a bitch like you," Jeff said in my ear. And he inched it in a fraction more.

"Umph," was all I could manage with Dave's rock hard cock in my mouth.

Dave watched with anticipation as Jeff rocked back and forth. He knew Jeff's cock was working it's way into my ass and stretching me more than I had ever been stretched. He knew that I was experiencing pain and pleasure because he could feel my emotions telegraphed by how I was sucking his cock. With every forward push, I gasped around my mouthful, with every pull, I relaxed a bit.

Jeff had about two inches of his beer can thick cock in my ass and it felt great. I felt the head push past my sphincter with a pop and there he rested, waiting. In a bit, he backed up a little, and then slid straight forward till I felt his massive balls hit mine. Pain shot through my body as he drove that rod deep in me. I saw bright light through my blindfold and my body went stiff. I fought clenching my jaw as I still had a mouthful of cock, but Dave seemed ready to yank his cock should I clench too tight.

Maybe 30 seconds, perhaps a minute, my body started to feel somewhat normal and the pain started to turn into pleasure. Jeff felt my body begin to relax and started to fuck me like I wanted to be fucked. He started pulling out then ramming it home. I started rocking back and forth, alternating between swallowing Dave's cock and engulfing Jeff's cock in my ass. I never felt so good. My own cock was rock hard and dripping.

Jeff's cock was so massive that he rubbed every part of my insides. The head of that magnificent cock was pressing on my prostate with each forward stroke. I had rarely been fucked by an uncut guy, let alone one this massive and it was a very different feeling. I had heard about the slide-and-glide feeling of a foreskin but this was something else. This meatloaf of a cock was sawing me in half and it felt great. No friction pain. I felt I could go on for hours with this guy. The more he fucked me, the more my cock throbbed. I knew it was only a matter of time till I came without being touched.

I felt my orgasm building and my body started to arch as wave after wave came over me. I shot load after load of come all over the blanket, some reaching as far as my elbows. Dave felt me spasm and started to fuck my mouth harder. He came and filled my mouth with more come than he had ever produced before, filling my mouth till it seeped from my lips. I tried to swallow it all but I was thrashing wildly from my own come that I lost some of it. Dave's come dribbled down my chin and onto my bound arms.

"You've got some more fucking left from me, Baby," Jeff grunted, "I'm not quite ready yet." And with that, Jeff picked up his pace.

Dave's body jerked and spasmed, spilling the last of his load in my mouth. He held onto my head and left his cock buried deep in my mouth.

My own come passed and I felt my body, spent, strength ebbing. I couldn't fall forward as I was still sucking a cock and I couldn't fall backwards as I still had a fist-sized cock hammering my ass. Dave started to recover his composure and slumped backwards and lay down next to us.

I slid forward till my head rested in my elbows, placing my ass high in the air. This new access appealed to Jeff and he picked up his pace. He slammed in and out of my ass with new vigor. I just lay there and let it happen. His cock still hit my prostate, causing my cock to pulse with every stroke, but I had come and was enjoying the glow.

Dave, rolled next to me so my hands were near his cock and his head could peak between my legs from underneath. He had a clear shot of Jeff's cock slamming into my ass and his balls slapping against my own. Dave reached up and grabbed my cock. There was plenty of come still running from it and more than enough all around so Dave scooped up what he could find and used it to stroke my semi-limp rod. I may come once, sometimes twice, but I had never come three times in less than six hours. But the feeling of a huge cock fucking my ass and rubbing my prostate, while a hand stroked my cock proved to much for my body to resist. I felt my cock get hard again and knew that I would be coming again.

I reached out and took hold of Dave's cock with my bound hands. I couldn't grab it but managed to hold my hands, as if in prayer, around his cock so he could fuck my fingers. Dave caught on to this and started to fuck my hand-pussy while stroking me and watching Jeff hammer me raw.

Jeff had kept up his rapid pace and I hoped he was nearing climax. I could feel his cock grow more rigid and his stroke become deeper and more insistent. He hammered me hard, making it difficult to maintain my position. I was thrown forward on my face.

Jeff thrust forward with enormous force and I could feel him unload. He shot load after load in my ass, deep and hot it flowed. He seeded me, bred me, fed me. I still had Dave's come in my mouth and now Jeff's seed flowed through my bowels. Jeff pulled back, leaving my ass, allowing the rush of hot summer air to rush in and mix with his seed. His cock continued to spurt, covering my asshole with his seed. I had seen this in pornos but had never been on the receiving end. It felt like someone pouring hot liquid in my gaping asshole.

All the while, Dave was fucking my clasped fingers and stroking my slick cock. He started to come in my prayer-shaped orifice and jerked my cock faster. I was super stimulated from Jeff's fucking and it didn't take much for me to start coming again. My body was quivering, shaking, spasming with pleasure, from being fucked, from being used. I felt my body flow through my cock one more time, and then collapsed forward. Jeff slumped on top of me. Dave's hand trapped around my slippery mess of a cock.

We lay there in a heap on the blanket. Jeff lay on top of me, cock shrinking between my ass. Dave lay next to me, with our cocks still in each others hands. come was everywhere, my mouth, our hands, my ass, the blanket. I couldn't see anything, but I could feel, taste and smell it everywhere. We drifted into a lazy pot-induced half-sleep, simmering in the late-day sun.

Ten minutes, maybe an hour we began to stir. Jeff rolled off me and lay next to me. Dave pulled his hands out from under me and wiped them on my back. He untied my blindfold and I squinted in the bright light. I was still tied but he undid the clamps that tethered me front to back. I held up my hands and he untied them.

I got my first look at Jeff. He was around five foot, eleven inches, wiry thin with strong arms and legs. When I finally looked at his cock, I gasped. Even deflated, it measured eight inches and was as thick as my wrist, with a head the size of a large cupcake. I couldn't believe that thing was in my ass, but it was.

We lay on the blanket for another hour and by then it was approaching dusk.

"Now might be a good time to climb into the hot tub," Dave suggested. And off we went.
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The Plumber

The toilet stopped flushing and in our house, that can be a problem.

"Call a plumber," said the wife, "and call quick."

I did. I called a neighbor and asked who they used, having seen some plumbing fixtures by the trash a few weeks ago. He told me he used a local plumber, gave me the number and I called. They told me they could come out Thursday, which worked out great as I was off work that day and could be home the whole day.

Two days passed by rapidly enough, but using the first floor hall bathroom wore out quickly.

Eight o'clock the wife left for work and at 8:15 the plumber arrived. My jaw dropped. It was Tony, my rapist/gym buddy.

"Hey. You called a plumber? I'm here!," he said with a smile.

"Wow. What a small world. So you're a plumber?" I stumbled.

"Yeah. It's my brother's company but I've been doing this about 15 years," Tony said, with a little glint in his eye, "are you okay with this? I can have him send out one of the other guys if you're put off by having someone who's fucked you silly work in your house."

"I was a little off put by seeing you walk in, but, hey, i need the work done, and we'll be here all day, alone, so no, I'd love to combine a little work with pleasure," I replied, my voice trembling a bit. Tony had taken me, possessed me, shared me, and dominated me. Now he was in my home and while I did want him to do more of the same to me, it was a little weird.

"Show me the problem and then I'll have a better idea of how long this is going to take. Then' we can see how much time we have to play," Tony said. "First, I want you easily accessible so go put on a pair of those cargo shorts, no underwear, and a loose t-shirt. And shower first."

"Okay."

I showered while Tony surveyed the plumbing. Before I got our of the shower, Tony had me lean over while he spread my cheeks. He soaped up his hand and started to finger fuck me, first with two fingers, then three. Finally, he had four fingers and was trying to work the thumb in. I was holding the handrail and moaning.

"My little bitch is hot today," sang Tony, happy to see me so responsive.

"I wasn't expecting anything like this today," I moaned. I felt his fingers open me wide, the soap making me slippery.

He was rubbing my prostate with every stroke. Even though I was standing under the shower, I could tell my cock was dripping liberally.

Tony hammered his fingers hard, trying to work his whole hand in my ass. I moaned and moaned. I had only anticipated getting my toilet fixed, not spending the day as a sex slave.

Tony removed his hand and spun me around. He had somehow managed to drop his pants with his free hand and presented me with his raging, throbbing purple head of man-meat.

"Taste me," he ordered.

I dropped to my knees and put as much of his cock in my mouth as I could manage. Tony grabbed the back of my head and held me firmly. He didn't force his cock deep in my mouth, as he often does, but simply wanted to let me know that he was firmly in control. Tony face-fucked me slowly, moaning while he slowly slid his meat deep in my throat till I gagged a bit, then slowly withdrew it until only the tip rested on my tongue. He kept this up for quite some time, maybe twenty minutes. I had lost track of time in my sexual haze.

My body dripped from the shower, and my cock dripped liberally from the excitement. My ass still tingled from the assault Tony raged on it earlier. I reached back and stuck two fingers in my asshole while Tony continued his assault on my mouth. I needed to feel filled in my manhole.

"Mmmm. My bitch is in heat," Tony moaned, "I'm sure we can help with that." And with that, Tony stood me up, bent me over the tub and slammed his cock deep in my ass.

My head was on the floor of the tub, arms trying to steady myself. My legs hung over the tub and barely touched the floor. Even though Tony had worked my ass well with four fingers, his sudden assault sent jolts of pain through my ass. I saw stars. Soon enough, those stars were replaced with a heat building in my balls and bowel. Tony felt my desire and he was feeling the same. He hammered my ass quick and hard. I reached up and grabbed my cock and held on, letting his ramrod action provide any motion.

Tony grunted, slammed forward and shot a huge load deep in my ass. I could feel his come fill me, some sloshing out around his massive tool. I could hear the sloshing sound his cock was making plunging in me. I lost it and started coming in my hand, I shot nearly as much as Tony but all of it was in my palm, running down my arm.

Tony whipped his cock out of my gaping hole and wiped the excess come off on my ass.

"Rub your come over your chest. You can rub mine over your ass, too," Tony commanded.

I finished coming and started to rub my come over my chest, rubbing it in deep, like lotion, until it soaked into my skin. With my other hand, I scooped any come that Tony had wiped on my ass and did the same until it was spread all over my ass.

Tony threw me my shorts and T-shirt and said, "Get dressed, we're going out to the plumbing supply. And be quick."

I threw on the shorts, tshirt, sans underwear, slipped on a pair of sandals and followed Tony out the side door.

"Get in the back," Tony said, and pointed to the back of his van.

I climbed in and Tony shut the door behind me. I was in a carpeted area separated from a host of plumbing equipment by a wire mesh gate. It seems that Tony had outfitted this van himself. He had a wire mesh gate between the front and back and this area.

"I built that enclosure for my dog, but he died before he ever used it. So it's yours for now," Tony told me, "and when we start to drive, get rid of your clothes."

Great, I'm the sex-slave of a madman and now I'm in the dog's pen.

We drove for about twenty or thirty minutes. I wasn't sure where we were but we were pulling into a driveway somewhere. We stopped and I hear Tony get out. About fifteen minutes later, I heard Tony coming, but he was talking to someone. The back opened up and Tony was standing next to a huge guy, who's head was far above the top of the van.

"Here's my toy," Tony proclaimed, "He sucks like a Hoover, and has one sweet ass."

I blushed. Tony had shared me, plenty, but never in the back of a van or out in the open.I presumed this guy owned the plumbing supply as he was very familiar with Tony and comfortable walking around.

"Mind if I try him?" Tony's friend asked, never looking at me.

"Only if 'We' try him," Tony added. And with that, they turned and reached in.

Tony reached in and grabbed my arm, guiding me to the edge of the van. Sensing I was nervous, he leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Just go with it."

I figured, "Why not?" Tony's never led me wrong so far.

I let him lead me to the edge of the van. I was arranged so that Tony's friend had perfect access to my mouth. He grabbed my head, positioned his cock at my lips and commanded, "Suck!"

I opened my mouth and took his flaccid cock in my mouth. No sooner than I did than he started to get hard. I felt him harden and grow while I licked his piss slit with my tongue. While I had been able to slurp his entire cock in my mouth at first, it now was only halfway in my mouth (and my mouth is deep). He moaned, and started that familiar rhythmic pumping action I recognized meant I was doing something right. He settled into a rhythm, sliding his now rigid cock all the way out, then reversing until he plunged down the back of my throat.

His cock was quite different than Tony's. Tony had huge beer can thick cock that never felt super hard. It got thick and harder when he was excited but never rock hard. More like an uncooked sausage. This guy was like a thick broom handle, long, moderately thick, but hard as a rock, with no flexation to it. I had to position my head so that my throat was in line with my mouth or his cock would have poked through my neck!

Tony moved around and sat on the edge of the van, he grabbed my waist and positioned me so that his now released cock was resting between my cheeks, allowing his friend complete access to my mouth. Here I was, bent over at right angles with a cock in my mouth, with nothing between me and the public I heard, except the doors of the van. I could see that this was a small shop on a wooded street and we had backed down a driveway to the side of the building. I heard other cars and trucks coming and going but realized they were in the front of the building. I was completely naked, bent over with a cock hammering my mouth and a guy ready to fuck my ass and completely exposed to the world. This was a new one, even for me.

Tony contented himself with dry-humping my cheeks but his precome left them anything but dry. Tony's friend was busy fucking my mouth but I felt he would soon want more.I wouldn't have to wait long.

Tony was the first to move, he grabbed by waist and pulled me off his friend and started to spin me around.

"You won't need any lube, I've got him pretty wet down there," he informed his buddy.

"Nice," was all he said.

With that, I felt Tony's cock enter my mouth and his buddy position himself at my asshole. I can take a pretty huge cock, as Tony's is considered large by any standards, but his buddy, well. He slid in easily enough, it was my second fuck of the day, after all. While the entry wasn't traumatic, as far as pain from stretching me, he seemed to slide in forever. By the time he was all the way in, I thought he was pressing against my stomach. It was like having a nightstick shoved all the way in me. He actually had to angle himself a couple of times to maneuver himself to snake past the bends of the lower colon.

"Wow, just wow," was all I could manage to think. This guy's got a telephone pole for a dick. I didn't realize how long this thing was because I could only take so much in my mouth and had not bothered estimating the length of the overflow. If this guy was less than a foot, I'll eat his cock again. When he pulled back out, it took a long time and felt like I was being emptied. How different it felt from Tony's massive cock. Tony stuffed me. I felt stretched and filled by his cock. His friend penetrated me. I felt him fuck me deeper than I had ever been fucked before. I thought the two of them might meet in the middle if they both plunged in at the same time.

"I think he likes it," Tony's friend panted.

"The question is, do you like it?" Tony asked.

"Fucking 'A' man, this guys great!"

I smiled around Tony's cock and went back to enjoying the feeling of this double assault.

This time, I was pinioned between two cocks, on solid ground so I felt no fear of falling down. I reached down and started stroking my own cock, which had been drooling precome regularly. I stroked and stroked my slippery cock, trying to make the feeling last as long as I could. I did not want to come before either of my lovers.

I could feel Tony's friend pick up the pace and felt his cock harden, amazingly. It actually was so hard it hurt a bit. I knew he was in the home-stretch, concentrating on nothing but his building come. He pulled all the way out, then rammed all the way in, until he lunged forward and stayed in and shot load after load of hot, steamy goo deep, real deep in my ass. Tony's friend left his cock deep in me while his body shuddered it's last remaining spasms of orgasm.

Feeling him come, my own orgasm rose to the point where I could no longer hold back and I let loose with a flood of sperm that shot all over the area under me. I too spasmed and shuddered with delight. The ground below glistened with streams of my spunk and my body trembled.

Tony felt me tremble and held my arms so that my mouth was pressed tight around his cock.

"Good boy," he said, "Good little boy."

After a few minutes, I felt his friend soften, a bit, and start to fall out of my ass. Streams of come leaked from my ass, as my had been used enough today, that it couldn't hold back the loads of come that it contained.

"Wow, what an ass," said Tony's friend, "I could fuck that all day and night. He makes me hard as a rock and horny as an elk. And that ass, it's like fucking a silk glove with a tight grip on you."

"Well, you'll have to wait until I bring him around again, because I have to go," replied Tony. And with that, I was thrown my clothes and told to get back in my little cage.

I crawled in the back, but didn't dress right away. I was relishing the feeling of my assault. My ass tingled and my balls hummed with post come ecstasy. I must have drifted off to sleep as the next thing I remember, I was being awakened by Tony.

"Wake up, sleepyhead, we're home," Tony boomed.

Tony dressed me and helped me walk into the house.

"I have about an hour's work on your toilet. I want you to take a bath to clean up and relax that body. Okay?" he said, somewhat tenderly.

I nodded and started the bath. How water was just what I needed right now. I shed my clothes, which smelled like a mixture of cock and come, and slipped into the tub, letting the hot water wash over me. Tony brought me a glass of wine and set it on the deck of the tub. I drifted into a relaxed state.

I heard Tony rustling around the bathroom, working on the broken toilet, occasionally swearing when something didn't go his way, but I was far to relaxed to care.

Tony must have finished, as I heard him slip into the shower. He came out, toweled off and then lifted me out of the tub. He dried me off and carried me to the bed, laying me down. He crawled up beside me and spooned against my back. This wasn't the usual Tony, aggressive and forceful, this was a tender side I have never seen.

I felt Tony's cock press against my back. It's massiveness kept his body from being in full contact with my back. He kissed my neck. He had me and he knew it. He rolled onto his back and picked me up, spun me around and placed me in a sixty-nine position. I was face to cock with his massive member, but so was he on my averaged sized cock. I took Tony's cock in my mouth and started to sick him. He did the same. Neither of us started out hard but that soon changed.

Tony's cock, even when flaccid, was impressive. It was as thick as my wrist and felt sodt. As I sucked it, straining to get it in my mouth (the head is massive) I could feel it fill with blood and get more rigid. When it was fully erect, I couldn't get much more than the head in my mouth, until Tony pushed it to the back of my throat. This time, Tony contented himself with letting me do what I wanted. I licked, sucked, stroked and lathered his cock and balls. I loved this man's cock.

Tony sucked my cock with easy. While not small, I was no match for him. My cock fit neatly in his mouth. He held me in his mouth while his two hands worked on my asshole. He was spreading my cheeks and teasing my hole with his fingers. I knew he was getting me ready for what came after the sucking but I didn't mind. I loved being stuffed by his cock. I felt one finger slip in, then another. Tony used one finger from each hand so he could spread my hole in every direction. I was being prepped, and it felt great.

We sucked for a half hour or more. When it felt right, Tony lay me on my back and lift my legs up high. He positioned his cock at my opening, and started his slow push into me. He rocked back and forth, letting my spit act as a lubricant. Even though he had worked my ass plenty loose, his massive head still stubbled to enter me. He rocked back and forth, slipping in a little more each time.

After about five minutes, Tony had worked enough of his cock in me that his last stroke slid all the way in and held it there. All I can tell you is that this moment felt so good. I felt filled, with intense pressure that bordered pain, yet was so pleasureful.

Tony started to fuck me, and then lay forward so he was fucking me and kissing me. My cock was pleasantly trapped between our bellies and each plunge he made made, my cock rubbed against Tony's hairy belly, my precome supplying the lube.

Tony fucked me hard, soft, slow, fast. He was going to make this the longest fuck we ever had. We had never fucked in a bed, and this time he was going to make the most of it. He plunged in and stayed deep, backed out with the head outside my pucker. Plunged in and rammed me hard, slowed the pace to a near crawl. He was driving me crazy with lust. I wanted to come and wanted him to come in me.

Tony sensed this and started his drive toward ecstasy. He picked up the pace, driving hard and deep. His arms wrapped around my body and pulled me in tight. My cock rubbed hard against his belly and I could feel my balls screaming for release.

Tony picked up the pace, slamming me hard and I knew he was going to fill me. With one powerful lunge that nearly slammed my head against the headboard, he started to come in me. I could feel his cock throb and let it's juices flow deep in me. My own cock started to spurt it's warm fluids between our bellies. Tony felt this two and drove harder in me, making sure his seed was as deep as possible. We rocked, locked in animal lust for some time.

Tony finally collapsed on me. We were both sweaty and breathing heavy. I don't know how long we lay there but we finally started to breath normally. Tony leaned up, cock still in me, and said, "I love that ass."

Tony got up to a kneel and let his cock slip out of me. I felt the cool rush of air and the dribble of come flow out of me.

"We better shower now," Tony whispered. We did, with me sucking Tony off one last time. The it was time to go. Tony drove off and I sighed. I wonder how I could maneuver another plumbing appliance to break on my next holiday?
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Teen Friends

Paul and I were best buddies. Paul was two years older then me but we were both in high school. We drank together (alcohol) and were inseparable.

One night, late, in Paul's basement, Paul asked me if I had ever sucked cock. I said no, but was not adverse to trying, since I could see what he was getting at. He said, " I'm not queer or anything, but I thought it might be interesting to try it."

I agreed. We both threw off our clothes and started jerking ourselves off. He pulled his massive cock out and stroked it till it was raging hard, and I did the same. His cock was easily twice the size of min and I was solidly average.

Paul asked if I would suck his cock, and I complied. He sat on the couch and kneeled between his legs and grabbed his cock. My hand barely fit around its width but I managed to stroke it. It must have been our teenage heat, as Paul sprung to steel hard attention. I moved forward and opened my mouth wide, barely fitting the head of his cock in my mouth. Paul moaned, appreciatively.

I knew I could not take much of his cock in my mouth so I concentrated on stimulating the head. I licked his piss slit, tongued the sensitive frenum, and sucked the head for what it was worth. Paul moaned, and rolled his eyes. He was enjoying this. I jerked his cock, and sucked the head while he lay back and moaned.

"You're good," he said.

"It's just what I would like done to me," I moaned, as I moved my mouth off his cock to speak.

We stayed like this for twenty minutes, Paul moaning softly, me sucking wildly and stroking my own cock.

Suddenly, the door opened and in walked Victor,

"What's this?" Victor said, " A couple of queers?"

"Uh, Uh," I stuttered. I turned beet red.

Victor said, "Man, your parents would love to know about this."

I pleaded with him to keep silent. My parents would not understand that it was just a couple of horny teenagers taking care of needs. Victor soothed my nerves a bit but informed me that his silence would not come cheaply. I would have to do whatever he wanted. I readily agreed.

Victor took out is cock and sat beside Paul. I was instructed to suck one cock, and switch when told to. I was shaking but complied. I started sucking Victor, whose cock was a bit smaller than Paul's. He moaned as my wet lips enveloped his dick. He grabbed my head and pushed me down on his cock. I gagged a bit but managed to keep pace sucking. Victor pumped his hips and face fucked me.

Paul watched eagerly and stroked his own cock. Victor pumped and shoved his cock deep down my throat. Even I knew he could not keep this pace up very long. Young men are a bit short in the stamina area and we were all young men. Victor slammed his cock deep in one final lunge and started spewing his spunk down my throat. I swallowed as much as I could but some managed to ooze out and down his cock.

"Lick it all up and clean me off," Victor ordered. He then he grabbed my head and directed my mouth over his cock and balls until every last bit of his jizz was licked clean.

Paul looked amusedly, then pushed Victor aside. "My turn." And with that, he slipped his cock in my mouth. Paul wasn't as rushed as Victor was. He was content to have me work his cock without pushing my head down. Paul's cock was a bit longer than Victor's but much thicker. Paul's cock is as thick as my wrist. I could put the head of his cock in my mouth, but not much more, so I used my hands to stroke his cock while I sucked, and licked up and down the sides. I concentrated my tongue action at the base of Paul's piss slit and he moaned appreciatively.

Victor sat next to Paul and watched me suck Paul's cock. Victor's breathing was slowing and he was, again, becoming aroused. He started stroking his soft cock, which began to show some renewed life. Victor stroked while I sucked Paul. Victor was clearly getting aroused and began to say things to me. "Bet you'd like to get fucked," "You have a beautiful ass," "I'm gonna love filling you up back there."

I had never been fucked but had fantasized about it. I moaned while sucking. I wanted nothing to dissuade Victor from his plans. Victor moved around from the sofa and positioned himself behind me. He started to slide his cock between my cheeks and rub up and down. I could feel his cock stiffen. Victor rubbed until my ass was wet with precome.

Victor pulled back a bit and lined his cockhead with my pucker. He pushed forward a bit.

"Slowly," I moaned around Paul's cock, "Easy and slowly."

Young men are rarely appreciative of anything slow when it comes to sex, but Victor realized that slow in this case was the wisest choice. To quick and this attempt might come to a grinding halt. Victor started to slide the head of his cock back and forth in a slow rhythmic fashion. He also discovered this produced a wonderful sensation on his cock so he didn't mind slowing the pace. He rocked back and forth so that his cock pushed a little harder with each thrust. Slowly, his cock began to stretch my hole. Vic kept up his pace. Suddenly, the head of his cock slipped in. Victor stopped a minute and enjoyed the first stage of his anal assault.

After a brief rest, Victor resumed his thrusts. This time, Vic's cock slid in deeper and deeper. After a few more thrusts, Vic slipped in balls deep and stopped, and moaned. I moaned too, even though my lips were still circling Paul's cock.

"You gotta fuck this ass, Paul," Said Victor, "It's so fucking tight."

"I intend to," replied Paul, But for now, I'm enjoying getting sucked."

Victor seemed in no hurry to slide his cock out. He moaned and kept it balls deep. I know teenage stamina isn't a myth, my own cock would come two or three times before I got soft, back then.

Vic started moving back and forth, slowly and with shallow strokes. My ass was well lubricated with his come so he slid in and out easily. I could feel his cock returning to full hardness from it's brief, and incomplete softening. Victor moaned more loudly and started to pick up his pace.

I knew I was going to get a second load out of this guy...

Victor slammed me hard, slow, pulled all the way out and dove back in. He had come already so he was in no rush the second time. This time he wanted to savor the feeling.

"Suck his cock hard," Victor ordered. "I want to see him come in your mouth. And I want to see you swallow it all up."

I just moaned and slurped harder.

Victor watched me suck and fucked my ass. I worked on Paul's cock trying to make him come quicker. My mouth was getting tired. Paul's cock was huge and super hard so I was having a hard time with it. I concentrated on the head and piss slit, licking swiftly on the super-sensitive skin on either side of that large piss slit of his. Every time I went to town on that area, two things happened; His cock got super hard, and he oozed huge amounts of pre-come.

Paul gripped the side of my head and started to face fuck me. Here I was, a huge cock pushing it's way down my throat and another cock hammering away at my come filled ass.

Paul started breathing heavier. He started pushing deeper in my mouth. I was gagging a bit but Paul didn't seem to hear my feeble protests. 30 seconds of this and Paul started to come; Gobs of come. He slowed down and made my head bob so his cock road over my tongue. He kept throbbing, releasing more and more spurts of spunk. I had been sucking his cock for over an hour so I guess he had built up quite a load.

"Don't miss a drop, bitch," Victor ordered.

Seeing me swallowing all of Paul's load drove Victor over the top. He started bucking hard and dumped his second load deep in my ass. "Ugh," Victor groaned as he shot his final load. He slumped over and lay on my sweaty back.

With that, Paul sat up, shoved Victor off my back, and slammed deep in my ass. Even though I was well fucked, well lubed from two loads in my ass, Paul's cock still stretched my ass till it felt uncomfortable. He was huge and I knew it.

Paul wasn't looking for any slow easy fuck. He had watched me take two loads and he wanted to add another. He slammed me hard and fast. After the initial discomfort passed, I began to enjoy his assault. He filled me completely. Every thrust pressed my prostate. Each thrust made my own cock pulse. I was going to come and Paul was the reason.

While Paul slammed against me, Victor made his way to the couch and sat where Paul had just left. "Lick me clean, bitch," he said. I did the best I could given that I was getting hammered and building toward my own orgasm.

Paul came with a huge lunge and I felt his cock throb. I could tell he was filling me with a huge load. He drove deep and then pushed forward in shallow thrusts, making sure his come went deep in me. I knew if I was a women, he would have gotten me pregnant. At that moment I understood what it meant to be "bred."

Paul finished with a thrust, whipped out and sat next to Victor.

"Clean us both up like this never happened," he said.

And I did.

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