1.

I was sat by the side of the road, resting on my pack, having stopped to drink the last of my water,
and heard the distant rumbling of a truck approaching. Hopefully I stood, put out my thumb, and
prayed. I could see the driver stare at me as he flew past belatedly putting on the brakes, slowing
to a halt several hundred meters down the road. I grabbed my pack and ran after him.
Hola he called
Hey Can you take me to Madrid?
Madrid? Si he replied, followed by a long sentence I had no hope of understanding. I smiled, nodded like
crazy, and he rolled his eyes, beckoning me to get on board.
I climbed in, and shoved my bag to the floor. Thanks
He started off, and for several minutes we sat without speaking as he pulled back onto the road. I glanced at
the guy, feeling awkward for the silence. He was older than me about 40, tall, and heavily muscled that I
guessed came from years of hard work. His low cut singlet was stretched tightly across his chest and big
shoulders and, dark curls of hair poked around the edges, course and thick against his skin that was tanned
mahogany brown. He was wearing faded tracksuit bottoms, cut off above the knees, and I could see his legs
were covered with the same, thick hair. I watched his biceps flex as he ground between gears and worked the
steering wheel to and fro, keeping the wandering old truck between the lines of the highway.
The miles rolled on, and the silence and drone of the engine started to make me feel drowsy, until I dropped
off, my head falling back against the side of the cab. I dont know how long I slept, but I woke suddenly, the
truck had stopped, and it was dark outside. I could feel a rough hand on my thigh, slowly moving up and
down. The only light was from the cab light, and I could see that the driver was turned slightly towards me,
eyes roving over my body as his hand slipped further and further up my leg. I smiled at him; he smiled back,
and placed his hand over my crotch, rubbing my cock, feeling it getting harder and harder as he did, until my
dick was stiff as a board, and pressing against my shorts. I unbuttoned my fly and my cut cock sprung out,
thick and long. He wrapped his fist around it, and started to stroke it firmly; the feeling of his rough hand
wrapped round my cock was almost painful but felt so amazing.
He stroked my dick up and down for several minutes before stopping. I could see his own erection tenting
out his tracksuit bottoms, and I reached over to slip them down he wasnt wearing any boxers, and his
massive cock sprung out, uncut, thick and surrounded by a hairy bush of dark , wiry pubic hair.
As I leant forward I could smell the musty scent of precum and sweat I peeled back his foreskin, revealing
the purple head beneath, before leaning down, wrapping my lips around it and starting to lick it around and
around. He moaned loudly as my tongue ran around and around the head, licking the sweat and precum
from the tip and swallowing it down. He put his hands on the back of my head, forcing it down further and
further on his long, thick shaft that throbbed with excitement in my mouth. As my lips travelled down the
shaft I could feel the individual veins pumping under my tongue and lips, until finally, gagging a little, Id
swallowed the length down.
He put one hand either side of my head and started to pull it up and down, pushing his hips up as he pushed
my head down so his dick slid in and out of the back of my throat, moaning all the time. I reached over and
wrapped my hands around his hairy, heavy balls and pulled them tight, making him clench his arse as he
thrust his hips upward. He picked up pace, pushing my mouth up and down his cock, precum oozing in a
constant stream from his dick, hips and thighs bucking in excitement. Then, he held my head down on his
prick, and ran the other hand down across my back and onto my arse, where he started to finger my hole as
he fucked my mouth. I moaned loudly onto his dick as he slipped one, then two fingers inside me forcing
them inside, starting to massage my prostate from within.
The feeling of his fingers on my gspot made my precum start to flow, and I could feel it oozing onto my
stomach and thighs, my cock trapped between them while I was leant over, face forced onto this Spaniards
thick hairy dick.
Suddenly I felt his body stiffen, and he replaced both hands on the top of my head and pushed down hard. I
wrapped my lips tightly around his dick, and felt it explode in my mouth, my tongue running up and down
his urethra as it pumped spurt after spurt of hot, salty cum into my mouth. His hips bucked up and down as
he came and moaned loudly over and over. I swallowed each drop down as best I could, and when he finally
stopped shooting, milked the last of his load from the piss slit, cleaning it down with my tongue.
Panting, he leant back on his seat, pulling his trakkies back up over his now softening dick. I leant back, my
rock hard penis still exposed that I started to stroke. He reached over, knocked my hand away, and wrapped
his own around my dick, the rough callouses of his palms rasping against my cockhead. I moaned as he
stroked, and he leant over with his other hand and started playing with my nuts; his fingers gradually
working behind them until once again he slipped his middle fingers inside me. I sat more vertical, so I was
straddling his hand, and he started to rub my prostate again; I started lifting myself up and down a little,
fucking myself on his fingers, as he wanked my dick.
I couldnt hold back long, and soon cried out and started to shoot my thick wads of cum spraying forward
onto the dashboard and windscreen. He continued to stroke my dick and finger my hole until I stopped
shooting, after which he leant forward, scraping my semen off his truck into his palm, holding it up to my
lips. I licked it off his hand, my spunk mixing with the taste of his in my mouth.
As I did up my shorts, I saw that we were parked up in the back lot of a service station. He pointed at me,
then at the service station I took this to mean I should get out.
I was hoping to get to Madrid
No Madrid. No Madrid he responded. He pulled a picture from the sunshade of him and a
woman. Madrid esposa..wife he continued.
Hmm ok then
I grabbed my bag, and jumped out of the cab into the warm night air - waving to the driver behind me as I
headed to the restaurant next door.
2. This one is for an anonymous reader who requested something along these lines.whoever you are,
hope you like it.
Ben looked down the street from the cab as it pulled into the close where his parents lived nothing,
absolutely nothing had changed in the 6 years hed been away, overseas nothing ever did in this small town
and he hated that he had to come back there was nowhere else for him to go, now hed left the
army. Hed spent the last 3 months in hospital, recovering from the stab wounds hed received in a random
street attack in Kabul, that had happened just a week before he was due to be discharged anyway. Three long
months locked in a ward with nothing to do by lie there and heal nothing to drink, not even the privacy to
have a wank to relieve the boredom.
As the taxi pulled into his parents drive, a vaguely familiar figure opened the front door: young, tall, and
blonde, wearing nothing but a tight pair of rugby shorts. He stretched his hands above his head, leaning on
the door frame, the muscles in his chest and abdomen moving lithely beneath his skin, and watched the
incoming car, a cheeky grin on his face.
Ben couldnt quite place him at a distance; he paid the driver, and as he walked down the long drive, and the
guys face came into focus he realised he was looking at a younger version of himself. Realising who it was,
he dropped his kit bag, and ran forward, grinningFuck Danny I didnt recognise you! The two
hugged each other tightly.
Good to have you home brother
Ben held his baby brother at arms lengthwell baby was the wrong word, now Danny had been 13 the last
time hed seen him, skinny, awkward and covered in spots that had been nearly 7 years ago, before Ben
had left to join the army. Man, youve changed completely.Youre, what 20 now, right?
Danny grinned 20 next week you never remember my birthday
Well youre just as bad where were my 35
th
birthday wishes last month? Mum and Dad even managed
to get a message to me, out there
Yeah you know how it issorry broIll make it up to you Mum and Dad are still at Uncle Joes funeral
so its just you and me tonight I thought we could have a few beers and pizza and catch up
Sounds great to me I need a swim and a drink after the journey Ive had They paused, looking at each
other, before he continued. Its really good to see you, Danny its been way too long.
Ben thought to himself that Danny was looking good the shaved blonde hair suited him much better than
the long floppy hairstyle Ben had had at the same age. He was in much better shape than he had been then
too tall, slim and toned, with a suntan that reflected the hours a day he spent at work, lifeguarding at the
local pool.
Ben had only got in shape once he joined the army, and was now heavily muscled after 7 years of hard
training. Hed got into weights to try to beat the boredom of being abroad, and despite almost 3 months of
inactivity, his body was still in good shape muscular shoulders and arms, broad chest and toned, defined
abs. Hed managed to convince the doctors to let him lie outside for the last week before he had been
discharged, and his skin was tanned a dark brown; the blonde hair that covered his torso, arms and legs
bleached almost white against his skin.
Danny grabbed Bens bag cmon - youre in your old room Mums still never been able to get round to
getting rid of all your old stuff Get changed and come out the back youve gotta see what theyve done to
the place.
They headed inside, Ben throwing his bag into his old bedroom. He looked around his old room, everything
exactly the same as it was before. He shook his head, grinning his mum could never bear to clear his stuff
out, was always terrified he was never going to come back from the army. If he remembered correctly, he
used to keep his swim trunks in the third drawer, and almost laughed out loud when he pulled the faded blue
pair he used to wear all summer. He stripped down naked, examining his reflection in the mirror.
He ran his fingers over his body, letting them follow the curves of the muscles on his chest and abdomen,
finally examining the long pink scar that ran across his abdomen from one side of his body to the other,
starting on his left hip, extending up, across his navel and as far as his ribcage. It was a souvenir of his most
recent two lucky escapes this one was given to him by a local kid, whod tried to stab him in a fight. Hed
got off lightly the kid was holding the knife the wrong way, and the tip had only cut skin deep, and the
surgeons had sewed him up well any deeper and hed probably be dead.
He ran his hand up, over his chest and touched the much more faded scar just below his left shoulder. Hed
received that particular one just a week into his first tour a corresponding, messier affair was on his back,
marking where the bullet had passed through his body, luckily, missing any vital organs.
He rummaged through the chest of drawers, finally finding a faded pair of trunks. He pulled them up,
tucking his thick cock safely inside, the shaft thickening ever so slightly as he did, before tying the drawstring
firmly around his waist. Fuck he was horny was definitely going to need to do something about that later
tonight. He looked under the mattress and grinned to himself to find that his porn stash was still there
Grabbing the towel off the bed, he headed out to the pool, looking forward to a cool swim. Danny was
already on a sun lounge, stripped to the waist, beer in hand. Hey you want a drink? he asked, reaching
into the icebox next to him.
Just let me dive in first, need to wash the plane sweat off me Ben dove in, the water refreshing him, as he
swam several lengths underwater, relishing the refreshing cold. He pulled himself out of the water, and
stood, dripping in the sun. He wandered over to the icebox, pulling a chilled beer out, and swigging it down
in a single gulp. He grabbed a second, before laying down on the lounge next to his brother. They lay in
silence for several minutes, contemplating their thoughts, and drinking their beers.
You really glad to be home? Danny asked.
I guess so - not sure what Im going to do, now Im out of the army though, its all Ive ever known since I
joined upDefinitely safer being here though.less likely to be shotor stabbed
Danny got to his feet, brining another beer over, sitting down, next to Bens legs. Yeah you should have
seen Mum when we got the news youd been shotThought she was going to fly over personally and drag you
home
Yeah that was definitely something I dont want to repeat
Danny pointed at Bens shoulder is that where it, you know.
Yep.high powered rifle bullet passed right through the exit is worse though He sat up, and turned
around. Danny reached forward, and ran his fingers over the scarWow - does it hurtyou know, getting
shot?
It all happened so fast I didnt really feel anything at the time, and they shot me full of drugs within a few
minutesIt was later that it hurt, you know, during the recovery. Doesnt really bug me anymore, although
it does ache a little sometimes when its cold
Dannys warm fingers ran over Bens shoulder, tracing the entry wound around and around. Man looks
painful
Not as bad as getting slashed Ben replied. that one made it hurt to move for weeks He lay back
down again, pointing at the scar across his body. Still hurts, sometimes, but its the itching that drives me
crazy
Danny sat on the sun lounge, and ran his hand along the long, thin mark that marred the brown tanned skin
of his brothers abdomen, tracing the scar as it traversed the curves of his abs. Hey you can see the stitch
marks he remarked I can see the little dots along each side
Ben closed his eyes enjoying the heat of the sun on his body, head buzzing from the first beers he had in
weeks. Yeah they did a not bad job patching me up, I guess.
How far down does it go?
Right across to my thigh. Ben undid the drawstring of his speedo, and slipped the left side down, so
Danny could see where the scar ended. Danny ran his fingers from Bens navel, down across his crotch to
the top of his thigh where the scar ended. Man that is huge. Mums going to freak if you show her They
both laughed.
Does it hurt at the moment?
Not hurt really; it twinged a bit when I was swimming, but its itchy as hell a lot of the time
Danny reached down and scratched gently along the line, his fingernails gently tracing the full length of the
scar. Is it itchy now?
Ben sighed.yeah but thats nice thats good Danny continued to move his nails up and across the
scar, starting at one end, high on his abdomen, across his navel and down over his hips and onto his
thigh. Ben finished his beer, closed his eyes, and lay back, his hands behind his head as Danny gently
scratched his itch. It felt nice to be home in a way, the warm sun beating down on him, the buzz of the beer,
the feeling of Dannys hands touching his body.
He sighed deeply, completely relaxed, feeling better than he had in a long time his breathing slowing and
deepening as they sat together in silence, Dannys fingers making him feel completely at ease. Ben was
barely aware of his erection that was now tenting his speedos, and how Danny had splayed his fingers wide,
as he ran his hand over his brothers body. Soon, his fingers were combing through Bens blonde pubic hair,
moving further and further down until the tips brushed the base of his dick, until they slowly travelled down
the length of his shaft.
Danny grinned as he wrapped his hand around the base of Bens meaty erection, squeezing it gently.
Ben moaned groggily fuck.thats really nice.
Been a while?
Ben opened his eyes, grinned and responded far too long He lifted his arse in the air, so Danny could
slide his trunks down and off, and lay on the sun lounge, his thick, uncut cock erect, laying against his
abdomen, blonde pubic hair nestled surrounding the shaft, and covering his heavy nut sack. He shielded his
eyes with one hand, and watched as Danny stood up, letting his own shorts fall to his ankles, revealing a dick
was almost identical to his older brothers uncut, long and thick, with the same blonde pubic hair
surrounding it, the only difference being that hed shaved the shaft and sack smooth.
Fucking hell, Danny
Danny knelt down, tentatively leant forwards and wrapped his hand around the base of Bens dick, gently
pulling the foreskin back. He parted his lips, and let the tip of his tongue start to lap at the piss slit, and then
run around and around the exposed cockhead. It tasted clean and vaguely of the pool and salt, and he spent
several minutes like this, hand wrapped around the shaft, lips and tongue teasing the tip. A soft moan
escaped Bens lips as Dannys warm, wet mouth enveloped his cockhead, and slowly began to work lower,
taking more and more of his dick inside. Precum had started dripping from the tip, and Danny moaned as
the salty juice hit his taste buds; he eagerly swallowed it down, and soon his tongue moving back to Bens
piss slit in search of more.
Ben placed one hand on the back of Dannys head and gently guided his mouth further down on his prick,
until he could feel his cockhead press against the back of Dannys throat. He paused briefly as Danny
gagged, struggling to swallow it down, before pressing again, this time more insistently until he felt the gag
reflex pass, and his dick slip all the way down his younger brothers throat.
Dannys nose was buried in pubes, his mouth stretched wide around the base of Bens dick he could barely
breathe, and was struggling not to gag. He felt Ben put one hand on each side of his head, guiding it up and
down; he allowed his mouth to be controlled in this way, and concentrated on working the shaft with his
tongue feeling the individual veins, bumps and ridges as he licked it up and down.
Ben reached forward and pulled Danny around, on top of him, so that their dicks lined up with each others
mouths. Danny moaned ecstatically as his knob slipped between Bens pursed lips, foreskin slipping back,
and his dick slipping down Bens throat in a single slow thrust. He let the weight of his body press down on
Bens face until his cock was buried deep, and he pressed his own face downwards to return the favour.
They continued to devour each other for ages, their orgasms building and building at the same time, each
brother knowing when to stop working the others dick, not wanting to bring the final climax on too quickly.
Ben reached up, and lifted his brother by the hips, pushing him forwards. Their cocks slipped out of each
others mouths, and Ben raised himself until he was sitting up, with Danny on his hands and knees in front
of him. He parted Dannys arse cheeks, leaned forward and touched the tip of his tongue on his hole,
eliciting cries of surprise from Danny. These quickly changed into moans of pleasure as he buried his face
between the smooth, hairless cheeks, working Dannys hole with his tongue, pushing it harder and harder
against it, until it slipped inside. He reached forward, gripping Dannys erection in his right fist, pumping it
gently up and down as he rimmed constantly rubbing his thumb over the tip, lubricating it with the
precum that dripped in a constant stream.
Once Dannys hole was slippery with saliva, Ben slipped up on the sun bed, until he was kneeling behind,
with his dick pressed against Dannys cheeks. He leaned forward until his hairy chest was pressed against
Dannys back, and whispered you ready?
Danny nodded.
Ben reached around his brothers body, and took his left nipple between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing
them tightly, before pushing his hips gently forward so that the tip of his penis slipped inside Dannys hole.
Danny cried out in pain as his tight arse was slowly split apart by Bens dick; Ben stopped pushing, leaving
just the head of his cock inside; continuing to squeeze down hard on Dannys tit. He reached around with
his other hand, wrapping it around Dannys rock hard dick, stroking it gently. After several moments, he
slowly started pushing with his hips once more, gradually sliding more of his cock inside; all the time
massaging Dannys dick, which was rapidly becoming slick with precum.
They slowly started to fuck, doggy style under the hot sun, sweat dripping from their bodies onto the paving
stones beneath, panting with the exertion. Ben grabbed Danny by the shoulders, pulling him backwards and
allowing him to thrust faster and deeper inside, while Danny cried out each time Bens dick slid in
seemingly deeper and deeper with each thrust.
Their fucking got more primal, Ben pulling his dick all the way out, before slamming it back in soon Danny
was grunting as his hole was pounded time and time again. His erection was hard to the point of being
painful, and soon he was wanking his cock as fast as he could, wrenching his foreskin back and forth over his
cockhead, lubricated by the stream of precum that had now started to drip through the slats of the bench and
onto the ground below. He clenched his arse tightly around Bens thrusting cock, and only after a few more
entries, Ben buried his dick deep inside, moaned loudly, and started to shoot. Danny could feel each pulse of
Bens ripple up the length of his dick, starting to spray spunk inside him, filling him with the hot seed. He
too cried out and started to cum spurt after spurt of cum erupting from his cock, splattering all over the
lounge and ground underneath. Ben pulled Danny back, hard against his shooting dick, as it pumped his
load, both of them now moaning and panting as their orgasms tore through their bodies.
Both of their pricks stopped spurting simultaneously, and they both lay there sweaty and panting; Ben on
top, his still semi hard dick, buried deep inside Dannys arse. He slowly withdrew, feeling his fat cockhead
stretch Dannys arse wide as it popped wetly out, allowing cum to escape, dribbling down his brothers arse
and legs. They collapsed on the sun lounge next to each other, panting and grinning at each other. Bens
erection had subsided completely and his cock hung limply against his leg. Dannys, on the other hand was
still as hard as ever, the last pearly white drop of cum still glistened at the tip.
Ben glanced downstill hard? After that?
Danny rolled over until he was on top, kneeling between Bens legs. He grinned yeah, Im ready to go
again.and I reckon this time, I get to fuck your hairy arse
Ben lifted his legs by the back of his knees, raising his arse in the air, presenting his hole to Danny, who lost
no time, leaned forward and buried his tongue between the cheeks, working the hole around and around,
forcing his tongue inside, until it was slick and wet with his warm spit. Ben moaned at the sensation of a
tongue rimming his hole, soon his cock started to harden and thicken again in response.
Danny now stopped, and held his cockhead against Bens lubricated hole and slowly leaned forward,
surprised at how tight it was, but how easily he seemed to take a dick up his arse.
You done this before?
Ben grinned up, and nodded. All the time we get bored in the army
Danny pushed further and further inside until his prick was all the way in before pausing; he was pleased to
see that Ben was once again hard as a rock. He slowly started to fuck Bens arse, sliding his cock back and
forth never pulling it all the way in, but just until he could feel Bens hole wrapped tightly against his shaft,
just behind the head. Ben put his ankles on Dannys shoulders, and started to stroke his dick as they fucked
his thumb and forefinger pulling his long foreskin back and forth across his cockhead. Danny changed
pace slipping his penis completely out, pausing briefly to let Bens hole contract slightly before sliding it
slowly back in, moaning each time as he felt the tightness envelop his throbbing cockhead as it re-entered.
Ben was briefly surprised when Danny leaned forward and started to snog him but soon he responded, and
they were kissing passionately, tongues mashing together as they fucked their long, slow fuck, slowly
building up to their second orgasm of the afternoon. Danny moaned briefly, thrusting his hips forward, his
cock thrusting deep inside Bens hole; and then he started to cum, waves of pleasure erupting from his balls,
his seed exploding deep inside. The feeling of warm spunk spraying inside him sent Ben over the edge too,
and his cum splattered against his hairy chest and abdomen, matting the hair as it landed.
They both stood, dripping with sweat, each others cum running from their arses, grinning at each other,
their cocks now both soft and hanging meatily against their thighs. Ben was the first to speak.
well.that was, ummunexpected
Indeed it wasbut it was fun, right?
Still grinning, Ben answered best fuck Ive had for a while. Cmon lets get in and wash this shit off

3. I'd never been great at the whole 'be a man thing' but here I was, next to my ex on his brother's doorstep
looking into his world. A strong scent of musky manhood and beer filled the room, there was a sound of a
football game buzzing from the wall mounted TV. On the floor there were bottles of beer half covered by
shorts, sports jerseys and jock straps. Right in front of us was a tall muscular black man, he looked back and
forth between us until he grabbed Jordan by his long curly hair and dragged him to an armchair in the
corner. "I'll have your brother" he shouted back to Josh as he crammed his huge black cock into Jordan's
mouth.
Josh stood up, pulling the dick out of his mouth and came closer, towering over me as I knelt down all doe-
eyed. One of his friends followed and they pulled me inside, taking one arm each. Josh collapsed onto his
bed and pulled me into his crotch by the collar of my T-shirt where his dick stood at full attention.
I wrapped my warm mouth over it and began to work it deeper and deeper into my throat. I'd been
practising the techniques i'd read in an article about 'the Art of giving Perfect Head'. 1. I made as much eye
contact as I could, showing that even though he had dragged me into this I was enjoying ever second. 2.
Don't forget the balls, I massaged them gently, pulling, caressing, occasionally giving them a suck on their
own. 3.Mix it up! I changed speed, pressure and direction as often as I could without becoming like a drill.
I'd loosely take it as he thrust his shaft down my throat but enveloped it firmly as I concentrated on the head.
Twisting clockwise and anti-clockwise, licking the shaft up and down and then taking the all 8 inches of his
thick meat down until my bottom lip was buried in his ball sack.
SSSHRRRRRIP!!! The sound of my T-shirt ripping as one of his friends tore it from behind, and went on to
tear my shorts and pants as the animal in him took over. I felt him bury his face deep into my ass hole and
his tongue tickle my insides, as if I wasn't already wet with excitement. I could feel a cold draft as he
removed his friend, I waited in anticipation as I knew the only reason he would eat me out would be t-
"MMMMMMMmmm" I tried to yell with a mouth full of cock, intense pleasure shot through me as I thick,
rock hard dick pushed through me, exciting every orgasmic nerve inside. He rocked back and forth as the
nerves, emotions and excitement made me too tight for him to thrust. I wrapped my legs around him the
best I could as he lifted me off my knees held my ass in his hands, spreading my cheeks as much as he could.
He quickened is pace eventually until he was pounding me so hard that even the walls seemed to sway.
The two other guys surrounding me knelt down on either side with their dicks hard and ready and pulled me
off my arms, my supports, placing my hand on their dicks. I was suspended in mid air by all 4 of their erect
cocks, with each thrust behind me giving me momentum for a throat full of cock and enough bounce to jerk
off their dicks.
And so I was completely out of control yet in a state of completely ecstasy and euphoria. I was being
dominated by four of the manliest, muscular, well hung 20 year olds I had ever laid my hands on. As I felt
their ejaculate burst, spew and erupt inside me and onto me I felt a feeling of accomplishment. This was
exactly what I wanted all along, so really I was in charge...

4. Marks eyes flicked opened and fixed on the guy in front of him about 25, slim, very cute, blonde haired,
blue eyed. He stared briefly before replying sure thats right
Ok then, lets get started Im just going to wash your hair first, so if you lean back into the sink well get
going
Mark relaxed back into the chair, enjoying the warm water wetting his hair, and the slow, firm pressure of
Mattys fingers massaging his scalp. Matty chatted absently as he worked, talking about other clients, the
weather and the festival he had been to with his friends where, he (he whispered in a low voice) had had
loads and loads of sex with different guys. Mark largely ignored him, enjoying the experience, and
murmuring the occasional hmm and wow at what seemed like appropriate places.
Matty filled a large jug with water, and rinsed the shampoo off, before squirting some conditioner into his
hands, and working it in, his hands working more firmly than before this time. After about 10 more minutes
of this, Mark was so relaxed he was almost asleep. Leaving the conditioner in, Matty wrapped some hot
towels over Marks face, preparing for the wet shave. He had finished this taks, had filled the jug again with
water to rinse the conditioner out, and was just about to pour it over his head, when the door slammed shut,
and he jumped, spilling the entire contents over Mark soaking his tshirt and jeans.
Marks eyes flew open, all sense of relaxation flying out the window. Shit! he yelled as he jumped out of
the chair, dripping with rapidly cooling water.
Matty just stood there, looking shocked Im Im soo sorry He stammered. Here he handed some
towels over.
Mark tried to towel the worst of the water off. Shit, manIm meant to be going out on a date after thisI
cant go sopping wet
Matty, flushing red said ummm.Im really sorry, oh shit, Im sooo sorry. Listen we have a drier back
there I can put your stuff through if you want will be dry by the time were doneYou can wear a towel
while we do the shave and cut and still make your date
Mark looked at Matty dont worry about it if you can get these things dry, its all ok, I guess. He
emptied his pockets onto the bench, before pulling his tshirt off, over his head, revealing his heavily muscled,
tanned torso. Tattoos covered his muscular shoulders and upper arms, revealing a complex random pattern
that was still visible beneath the blonde hair that lightly covered his chest. A clearly defined 6pack was
mainly hair free, except for a trail of hairs leading down from his navel, underneath his waistband. He
unbuckled his belt and stepped out of his sopping jeans, revealing his tight, white briefs, his thick, cut cock
clearly visible beneath the material, pressed against his left le
He held out his jeans and shirt to Matty, who was staring, open mouthed at the display. Here he said,
you think you could get me a towel? My briefs are soaked too.. Matty handed him a towel, still staring,
open mouthed. He wrapped it around his waist, and turning away, slipped his briefs down, and stepped out
of them, before returning to the chair and sitting down again.
Matty shook himself, put the clothes into the drier, and returned to work. He applied more hot towels, and
began to massage Marks face gently, starting with the cheeks, ears and working down over his chin and
neck. Mark sighed, feeling relaxation returning to his body, smiling to himself under the towels as he felt
Mattys fingers start to stray south of his collar bone, and brush the top of his chest. The hot towels were
removed, conditioner rinsed out before Matty resumed the face and neck massage, the tips of his fingers
straying further and further down Marks muscular chest.
Matty pushed his luck even more, and let his thumbs brush over Marks nipples, eliciting a sharp intake of
breath. He quickly moved back to the neck, murmuring Sorry bout that, got distracted. Mark grinned,
not opening his eyes. No botheractually, felt quite nice Matty immediately resumed his gentle stroking
of Marks pierced nipples, his fingertips brushing the tips, while also firmly massaging the pecs
beneath. Looking down, he saw his efforts were having another effect Marks cock had twitched, and was
now starting to harden, tenting the front of the towel outward.
Marks breathing had increased in pace, and he shifted himself, opening his legs, so that the towel came
loose, and slipped down, revealing his semi hard dick lying against his abdomen, almost reaching his
navel. One of Mattys hands strayed down, his fingers running over the defined abs and into Marks belly
button. As he did, the back of his hand brushed against the cut cockhead of Marks dick, eliciting a sharp
intake of breath, and a further stiffening and lengthening of his dick. He could see Mark was very well
endowered, his thick, long cock reaching about 9 inches now, and a hairy set of balls nestled below.
Matty stopped the massage, reached for the shaving soap and brush, and began to apply it to Marks face and
neck, before sharpening the razor, and expertly removing the 2 day stubble that covered it, leaving it smooth
and clean. Without opening his eyes, Mark asked Given theyre out I dont suppose you can tidy up my
balls and cock shaft can you? I prefer them to be nice and smooth
Without hesitation, Matty replied sure thing, its the least I can do after slopping water all over you. He
reached for clippers, and expertly trimmed slightly the blonde pubes that covered his abdomen, before
covering the shaft of his dick and balls in the shaving foam. Dont move an inch he said as he reached for
the razor again. Dont want to cut you down here before the big date
He slowly drew the razor down the shaft of Marks dick, removing all the stray hairs, before repeating the
process on his sack, stretching the skin tight over each of the large nuts below. More hot towels cleaned the
residual shaving foam off, and he squirted some moisturiser into his hand, and began to rub it into the
freshly shaven skin.
Mark moaned, and squirmed in the chair as Mattys hands wrapped around the shaft of his cock, working the
lotion into the skin. His cock seemed to grow thicker in his grip, and he began to stroke the shaft up and
down, before adding a second hand to the shaft, his thumbs working up and down the underside, cupping a
single testicle in each hand.
He noticed as he did, a clear, sticky drop of precum oozed from the tip, and grew as he slid both thumbs
together up, along the underside of his dick. He bent forward, and touched his tongue to it, savouring the
salty taste in his mouth. Squirting more moisturiser into his fists, he wrapped one around the base of Marks
cock, beginning to rub the palm of his other hand around and around the tip of his cock, while stroking the
shaft up and down in time.
Marks breathing intensified at the new sensations that flooded from the tip of his penis, down the shaft and
all the way through his body. Marky increased the pace of the cockhead massage, enjoying the effect his
efforts were having, enjoying the view of the muscled body writhing beneath his touch, watching toned
muscles moving beneath the tanned, tattooed skin.
He judged it expertly. Just as Mark was about to cum, Matty abruptly stopped, removing his hands from
Marks dick, leaving it hard as a rock, precum oozing again from the tip, and Mark breathing deeply, gripping
the arms of the chair tightly. Dont move said Matty quietly. Ill be right back. We just need to let the
moisturiser soak in
Matty returned after 5 minutes, and was amazed to see Marks boner was still hard and thick, not reduced at
all. This time, he started massaging his large nuts, applying more moisturiser to make them slick under his
fingers. Tentatively, he started to work his index finger behind Marks balls and into the crack. Mark
moaned, and lifted his arse slightly into the air, allowing Mattys finger access to his hole, groaning louder as
it slipped inside and sought out the walnut of his prostate. Matty wrapped his other hand firmly round the
shaft and began to wank it, the strokes of his hand matching the prostate massage he was delivering with his
index finger.
Mark moaned loudly as he felt his approaching orgasm, fully expecting the massage to stop again, teasing
him, denying him the release of shooting his load. This time, Matty increased the pace of his fist pumping on
his shaft; Mark groaning loudly now.
Suddenly, felt his orgasm explode, and his whole body stiffened, and clenched. As he shot spurt after spurt
of hot cum over his chest and abs, Matty continued to massage his prostate, adding a second finger, milking
every last drop of spunk from within his nuts.
Once Mark had stopped shooting his load, Matty withdrew his fingers, and stood. His own dick was rock
hard now, and precum had oozed from the tip, causing a large wet patch on his uniform. He unbuttoned his
fly, releasing his own long, uncut cock, and started to jerk it roughly. He was so turned on by Mark, panting
covered in spunk that he only needed to stroke it a few times before he too moaned, and shot his load to join
Marks cum, covering his abdomen, spunk pooling in his belly button. As Matty buttoned his uniform back
up, Mark said I suppose youre going to clean that up? Waiting for no further invite, Matty leant
forward, and began to lick their combined loads off Marks body, pausing to ensure the nipples and belly
button were extra clean.
The drier pinged in the background, announcing the completion of the drying cycle. Matty emptied the
clothes from it, handing them over to Mark who quickly and silently dressed, before letting himself out the
door, back into the main room for his haircut.


5. It was a hot summer weekend afternoon, and I was out for my regular run around East London, sweating
my way up to around the 6 mile mark. Id taken my shirt off a couple of miles ago, and had it tucked into my
shorts, flapping against my legs as I ran. As I rounded the corner into the park off the canal tow path, I
collided with another runner, coming round the corner, heading in the same direction I was. We both
whipped out our headphones, and said sorry, laughing as we both tried to apologise at once.
He was a good looking guy early 20s, tanned, blonde, blue eyes and a cheeky smile. I could see he was fit
slim, with a muscled body tantalisingly outlined through his tight running singlet. Short running shorts
revealed toned runners legs covered in bleached blonde hairs; a tan line reaching down to mid-thigh. We
both plugged our music back in, and headed off again, running in step, occasionally glancing across at each
other. He sped up slightly, and I followed in his footsteps, briefly admiring the movement of his arse
through his shorts, before speeding up myself to pull up alongside. We continued running this way for
another 3 miles or so, one of us pulling ahead, the other one catching up, heading away from the park and
into the woodlands that ran alongside.
Finally, we both pulled up at a water tap, both of us gasping for breath with heat and exertion. We took
turns to drink, catching our breath in the shade of the trees. He introduced himself as David, and it turned
out he had just moved into a house just around the corner from my place. He ran regularly too, and was
looking for local running buddies, which suited me fine Id just split up with my boyfriend, who Id run
with for years.
I desperately needed to piss, and excused myself, heading over to the trees, pulling out my cock, letting a hot
stream flow all over the ground. I heard him approach, and standing next to me, he soon had his dick out
too. I chanced a look over to take a look, trying to surreptitiously to glance at his cock. He was holding it
with one hand, and I could see it was long, thick and cut. I could also see he was looking very obviously at
mine.
He reached over, and grabbed my cock, as we both finished pissing, turned to face me, our cocks hanging out
over our shorts. We both started to get hard as he leaned in and we started to kiss, tongues mashing
together. Breaking apart, he grabbed me by the hand, and led me deeper into the trees, so we were screened
from the main path. We resumed snogging, pausing only to lift his shirt off, over his head, exposing his
body. Toned and very tanned, I started to run my fingers over the very light blonde hair that covered his
chest and abs. I ran my hands lower, slipping my thumbs under the waistband of his shorts and slipping
them down. He stepped out of them, and stood there wearing nothing but trainers, his fat, erect penis
sticking out in front. I followed, and soon we both stood there naked, cocks inches apart.
He got to his knees, and took the full length of my dick in one, not gagging, his nose buried in my pubes. I
leaned back against a tree, legs apart, holding his head with my hands, my hips bucking back and forth,
fucking his throat. He was obviously an expert cocksucker, alternately working my cock with his lips, hands
and throat, pulling down on my low hanging nuts until it hurt, causing me to gasp. I looked down, watching
him suck, and play with his own dick stroking the fat cut shaft in his fist, a trail of precum leaking from the
tip, dripping down onto the leaves that lined the forest floor.
After several minutes of bringing me closer and closer to shooting he stopped, reached up, and grabbed my
hand, pulling me down as he lay back on the ground. As I kneeled between his legs, he raised them up until
they rested on my shoulders, spreading his cheeks apart, exposing his hole. I gobbed on my dick and
pressed it hard against his arse, raising my hips and letting the weight of my body guide it in. David moaned
loudly as my thick uncut cock slowly slid all the way in, our sweaty bodies pressed together, his cock
sandwiched between our abs. I raised myself on my hands and knees and started to thrust in and out,
pulling all the way out each time, spit and precum mixing to lubricate the way.
I leaned back, pulling him on top of me, pumping my hips up and down, fucking him as hard as I could,
grunting as my crotch slapped against his arse. He was jacking his fat cock like crazy while he bounced up
and down, playing with his nipples with his spare hand, eyes closed. Suddenly, he groaned loudly and
started to shoot, a fountain of hot cum splattering against my chest. I continued to grind my hips into his
arse while he came, fucking spurt after spurt of sperm from him.
Thrusting forward one final time, my cock exploded, a massive load spraying the insides of Davids arse, my
cum oozing out and over my crotch and balls. We collapsed in a heap, my softening cock slipping out, slick
with cum. We lay next to each other for about 5 minutes, catching our breath, before David got up, and
started to dress. I slipped back on my running shorts and shirt, before we kissed briefly, and set off,
resuming our run, heading back home.
We ended up at my front door, where we exchanged numbers with the promise of meeting up regularly for a
run through the park and forest. I watched him run away, admiring the movement of his arse and legs as he
disappeared down the street and around the corner. I closed the door, hit the shower, and was towelling
myself dry when my phone buzzed with a new message.
Thanks for the great fuck Next time, though we race for top
6. It all happened years ago, when I was about 21. It was a hot summers afternoon and I was relaxing on my
own by the pool - lounging about a bit, and diving in for a swim when It got too hot. Id heard my neighbour
pull up on his motorbike a few minutes before, and looking for some company jumped over the back fence to
see if he wanted to come round for a few drinks.
I walked up to the glass doors of his living room and was about to knock, when I realised someone else was
in the house with him. Thinking he was busy, I was about to turn around and head home, when I saw them
move together and start to kiss passionately. Now, this was a turn-up for the books.
Id always fancied Simon since he moved in, 6 months ago. About 30, tall and blonde, his habit of parading
around the garden half naked, showing off his toned, tanned body provided a lot of material for my late night
wanking sessions. Wed become friends over the last few months - but I had always assumed he was
straight, and hed never corrected me in my assumptions.
So - to see him, snogging another guy was a real surprise; I stepped back from the door a bit, my eyes never
leaving the couple. I recognised his friend, Ben - wed been out drinking several times over the last few
months. He was also good looking; shorter than Simon. with dark hair, and what appeared to be a heavily
muscled body under a very tight white tshirt.
As I watched they broke apart. Grinning at each other, Simon reached forwards and lifted the other guys
tshirt off over his head. Ben did indeed have an amazing body. A muscled chest and arms were decorated
almost entirely with tattoos, with bar piercings in each nipple. He had very little hair on his chest; but could
see a dark trail of it leading down from his navel. Eyes locked, Simon started to slowly unbutton his own
shirt. As he undid each button, I could see more of that body Id fantasised about being revealed. Not as
muscular, but very toned, and very tanned. Blonde hair covered his chest, arms and abs. He lifted the shirt
off, and threw it in the direction of the other.
They stood there for a few seconds, watching each other, taking in each others bodies Then, they moved
together again, and, bodies pressed together, resumed the passionate kissing. I could see Simon break the
clench, and start tracing his tongue downwards, over his chin, his neck, his chest. Ben groaned loudly as
Simon started to work his tongue over each nipple, pulling at the piercings gently as his tongue flicked and
lapped at each one in turn. As he continued moving downward, he reached forward and undid the knot in
Bens tracksuit, sliding them down and revealing what appeared to be a large package, held in by a red
jockstrap. I could see from here a spot of precum was staining them; judging by its location, it was
eminating from a very long cock.
Simon started to suck on his cock through the fabric of the jock - starting at the dark cum spot and working
down along the shaft to Bens nuts. Simon hooked his fingers under the waistband and lifted if off and over
the hard cock, and slipped them down. This revealed a large, thick, cut cock, with big, low hanging
balls. Ben obviously shaved and trimmed his pubes - his ballsack and shaft were smooth, but a trimmed
bush of dark pubic hair nestled around the base of his erect cock. He stepped backwards, out of his clothes,
and flicked them out of the way.
Simon was by this time squatting in front of him, looking up at him. In a sudden movement, he reached
forward, and wrapped his hand around the base of Bens cock, and started licking the head, slowly taking
more and more of the thick shaft in his throat. Ben stood there, legs slightly apart, hands behind his head,
looking down as his dick being sucked and licked. He started running his hands over his chest, pulling on
his own nipple piercings, obviously loving every second of it.
By this time, I was rock hard too. My tight lycra swimshorts could barely conceal my cock; I could see my
own cockhead poking through the waistband, pressed nearly vertically up to my navel. I started to rub my
cock through the lycra - something that always turned me on in a huge way.
I must have lost concentration for a few seconds, because the next thing I saw was Simon standing up again,
unbuttoning his jeans, as Ben watched on. As he lowered his jeans, I saw he was not wearing any underwear,
and freeed, his cock sprang up, and slapped against his body. Uncut, and not as thick as Bens, it was equally
as long, if not longer. He too obviously liked to shave his balls, as they, along with his cockshaft were smooth
and hair free. His blonde pubes were bushier, and barely visible against the pale, untanned skin of his
crotch.
Now both completely naked, the two lovers moved back together again, their bodies pressed against each
other. Hands running over each others bodies, cocks grinding, chests heaving and arses being grabbed. Ben
pushed Simon back onto the sofa, where he sat, legs apart, dick at attention. He knelt down and started
returning the blowjob - first pulling back his foreskin, exposing a big, mushroom head, before attacking it
with his tongue. It was Simons turn to moan at this attention, and he leant back with his hands behind his
head, eyes closed.
By now, Id slipped my shorts down around my ankles, and was stroking my cock, watching this hot, real life
porn show. Id always fantasised about Simon and the fact he was in front of me, with his hot mate was
almost too much to bear; I had to control myself to a slow, gently stroking so I could enjoy the whole show,
and not shoot too soon.
Simon started to lift his legs higher and wider, exposing his balls and arse. Ben obliged, and I could see him
bury his face against Simons crack. Not being able to see his tongue working that hole, I could only imagine
the pleasure he was feeling, a hot, wet tongue running around and around, in and out of his arse. He slipped
further down on the sofa, his ankles now resting on Bens shoulders. Ben raised himself up slightly, until his
fat cockhead was positioned against Simons arse. He leaned forward, and as they started kissing again, I
saw him push his hips forward, sliding his cock inside. I could see Simon react immediately; his whole body
stiffening as Ben slid his massive dick slowly, but forcefully inside.
The two of them stopped moving, bodies pressed together, Simon struggling to relax. Ben was kissing and
licking him all over his face and chest. Gradually, I could see the tension leave Simons body; as it did, Ben
leaned upward and slowly started to slide his cock in and out. Simon had one hand behind his head, and
with the other was slowly stroking and rubbing his dick, eyes closed, breathing heavily.
They seemed to fuck like this for hours, long, slow thrusts, Simon rubbing and pulling his meat at the same
time. By this time, I was so close to shooting, I could barely touch my cock. I sat there, on the other side of
the glass, watching these two hotties fuck, my hands running over my chest, pulling my nipples and playing
with my balls, but not daring to go near my shaft. I badly wanted to shoot and leave, so they didnt catch me
watching them, but also didnt want miss a second of the horny show they were unwittingly putting on.
Ben started to pick up the pace, his thrusts becoming faster, deeper and more urgent. I could see he was now
pulling all the way out with each stroke, that thick mushroom head plunging in and out, as Simon squirmed
and jerked his own cock. Suddenly, Simon moaned loudly and I could see him start to shoot his load all over
his body and up onto his face. The sight of this seemed to tip Ben over the edge too, and he whipped his dick
out just in time to start spraying his load too. Both of them shot time after time until cum was dripping of
Simons chin, and running down the side of his chest. Ben leaned down again, and they started kissing,
cocks pressed together, their cum mixing between their chests.
Without thinking, I grabbed my cock and started pumping at it furiously, only needing about 5 strokes
before I came too, moaning loudly as my load splattered outwards and onto the glass door. I realised my
mistake before my cock stopped spurting.
Heading my loud groan, the couple had frozen and spun to face the window. Ben had turned red with
embarrassment, but Simon, seeing who it was started laughing. He stood up, dripping with cum, and walked
over toward the glass door, where I was frantically searching for my shorts. He unlocked it, and motioned
towards me, beckoning me into his house. Before he closed the door behind me, he ran his finger up the
glass, through my cumshot which was now starting to run towards the ground. He collected some of it,
before depositing it on his chest with the rest.
"Cmon you perve.. you can help Ben here clean me down"
He lay back on the sofa, and as he and I cleaned up our combined loads off Simons body, Ben said to him -
And you said your neighbour wasnt up for anything.
It turned out summer was going to be fun, after all.
7. Henry Baxter has lived next door to me for nearly 3 years, and is totally my idea of sexy-as-fuck. He has
the body of a ruby player: tall, with big, muscled arms, broad shoulders and a chest that stretched the
singlets and tshirts he always seemed to wear to their limit. His close cropped hair was only slightly longer
than the designer stubble that peppered his jaw; his piercing blue eyes seem to intently bore into you
whenever you talk to him. Ive been in lust with this man since I helped him move in a few years ago;
unfortunately for me he is straight. His girlfriend is one lucky cow.
I didnt think he realised the effect he had on me whenever he was around, or at least he didnt seem to show
it if he did. He seemed completely unaware or unbothered by his attractiveness, and spent much of the
summer when he was home wandering around half naked.
Id spent many a lazy summer afternoon strategically positioned in my garden, peeking through a crack in
the fence, watching him as he lay, baking himself outside wearing nothing but shorts. Watching his hard, fit
body tan under the summer sun, beads of sweat forming on his chest, and running down his side onto the
towel underneath.
Id often imagined what it would be like to touch his muscled bodyrun my hands over his hairy pecsplay
with his nipples..down across his abs and under the waistband of his shorts. I wondered what his cock was
likecut? uncut? big? I liked to think it was long and thick, with nicely trimmed pubes and a clean shaven
sack and shaft.
So thats where I found myself one steamy August afternoon, out lounging around in my garden. I was just
nodding off to sleep, when I heard his patio doors open, and someone wandering about in the
garden. Quietly, I positioned myself so I could see what was going on.
Hed obviously been out jogging, as he was in trainers, running shorts and a singlet. He still had his Ipod
strapped to his upper arm, headphones still blaring some loud, thumping house music. Sweat pouring off
him, he stood there, panting in the middle of his garden and drinking copiously from the garden hose.
After a while, he dropped the hose, and proceeded to unstrap his ipod, and take off his shoes and socks. He
then reached up and proceeded to take off his singlet, revealing his hot, sweaty body. I could see beads of
sweat over his pecs, abs and shoulders. Hed obviously trimmed his chest hair recently, because it was quite
short, just a light blonde dusting.
At this point, I let out an involuntary, but quiet gasp. He turned towards the fence, obviously hearing me. I
held my breath as he came over, mortified if he found me watching him. Fortunately at that point the cat
made an appearance, Henry patted him for a while before wandering back to the centre of the yard, a slight
smile on his face.
As he wandered away from me, he stretched up with his arms toward the sky, flexing the muscles across his
shoulders and back. He leaned forward, stretching his back, and touching his toes. I had to contain another
moan as his running shorts stretched tight across his arse, revealing the outline of a jockstrap
underneath. He continued stretching for about another 5 minutes, blissfully unaware of me, with my raging
hardon watching his every move from next door.
When he was done, he picked up his stuff and headed back into the house. I was just about to go back in,
when he re-appeared, carrying a pack of beer and a magazine He downed the first two bottles in about 2
minutes and had just opened the third when he suddenly put it down and headed back over to the fence
where I was hiding. I held my breath, desperately trying to think of an excuse why i would be crawling
around the bottom of the fence. All of a sudden I saw him stop by the garden bed, and pull the front of his
shorts and jock down, revealing his cock. I didnt know what the fuck was going on, until I heard water
hitting the ground, and I realise he was taking a piss.
I sat there, glued to the fence, watching him standing there, eyes closed, smile on his face as he peed. It was
the first time Id seen his cock, and it was amazing. He was cut, and a big mushroom head sat atop a long,
thick shaft. I could see his balls were big, and were just visible nestled inside his jock, with a bush of dark
blonde pubes that trailed upwards till towards his belly button. All too soon, he stopped, and he tucked it
away as he walked back to the deckchair, grabbing his beer and magazine.
I couldnt bear it any more - so I quietly headed back inside to grab a drink. I messed around for a bit letting
my horn and cock go down a bit. After about 20 minutes, I wandered back out to see what was going on,
expecting Henry to be gone. Boy, was I mistaken.
He was still in his deckchair, magazine in one hand, and to my shock, with the other, I could see him rubbing
his cock through his shorts with the other. I sat there, rooted to the spot, watching, my cock rising again. I
realised the magazine must be some sort of girlie rag - his eyes rooted to it, as he rubbed his hand up and
down his crotch. He slipped his hand under the waistband of his shorts, and wrapped it around his cock. He
appeared to be fully hard now - his cock, poking up towards his navel; I could see the cut cockhead stretching
out beyond the top of his shorts.
He slid his shorts downward, showing his long, hard cock pressed against his abdomen, just held down by
his jock; a drop of precum appearing on the tip as he started to run his fingers up and down the shaft, over
the material. He sat there, flipping through the magazine, rubbing his cock for what seemed like forever. As
I shifted to get more comfortable, a stick underneath my foot cracked, and he looked over towards where I
was hiding.
Again, I held my breath. This time, he called out, grinning, Ben..Ive known youve been there, watching
all afternoon. I can see you through that crack. Are you just going to sit there or come and help me out?
I didnt need a second invitation. I jumped up, and climbed over the fence.
"umm.. wheres Sarah?"
Henry grinned away with the girls for the weekend.. you dont honestly think Id be reading these with her
anywhere near the house he said, pointing at his magazines.
"anywayground rules" he continued "Im not gay, not bi - I just think that given youve been watching
me for a while, you owe me some relief while Sarahs away"
Before I could answer, he stood, and slipped his jock down, letting his hard cock free. He grabbed me
roughly by the shoulder, and pushed me down onto my knees before putting his hand on the back of my
head and pulling me down onto his crotch.
Without warning shoved his long, fat cock down my throat. Even though I was gagging, he held my head
firm against his body, my nose buried in his pubes. I tried to pull back, but his strong hands pressed back
harder, making me swallow his cock. I could smell his sweat and precum on his body as I fought the gag
reflex, trying to take the full length of his cock.
Then, he started to fuck my throat, one hand either side of my head as he jammed his dick in and out of my
throat. By this time, my cock was rock hard again, as I reached down to pull it out, he laughed and said,
enjoying yourself?
I sucked and worked that fat shaft until my jaw was aching. I could taste his precum flowing across my
tongue as I licked the shaft up and down my hands alternately working on my cock and playing with his balls
too. He laid back down on the sunlounge, with his legs wide apart. I stepped out of my shorts and crawled
up to him, and he pushed my face down onto his cock again. He just let me get on with it, lying back, flicking
through his porno magazine as I sucked him off.
"youre good at this..he laughed.. Although, noone has ever made me cum from oral"
"is that a challenge" I responded.
"nonot at alltheres only one way you can make me cum get up"
we both stood, and grabbing my shoulder he lead me over to the garden wall.
"hands on the wall..above your head..ankles apart" i felt him spread my legs with his knees.
trembling, I heard him gob into his palm, and then felt him wipe it up over my crack. A second palmful
obviously went onto his own knob. Without warning, I felt him press up against me for a second, before his
cock invaded my hole.
I cried out, but he kept feeding it in. It seemed like ages that he was sliding up, deeper inside me, but finally
I felt his pubes against my arse and he sighed..fuck youre as tight as a drum
Not waiting for my response, he started to fuck me.. Long, slow, deep thrusts. Sometimes, his knob popped
all the way out, sometimes he left the cockhead inside me. I moaned, as his dick slid in and out of me,
rubbing against my prostate, driving me crazy. My cock was aching, oozing precum and gagging to shoot,
but I tried to hold back. He picked up the pace, driving his hips up and forward, his cock buried deeper and
deeper in my hole. Letting go of my hands, he grabbed my hips, and the brutally hard fucking continued. I
reached down and started to stroke my cock in time with the sound of his nuts slapping my aching arse.
Suddenly, he groaned, and I could feel him start to cum. I gripped my arse tight around his exploding cock,
feeling spurt after spurt erupt inside me. He continued to fuck me as he shot, pounding me deep with each
gush of spunk. That drove me over the edge too, and my load exploded from my cock, splashing against wall,
the hot ropey strands of my cum dripping down the bricks.
All too soon, he pulled his cock out of me, and I turned around to face him. He looked a bit embarrassed,
standing there, our semi hard cocks pointing a teach other. He seemed to rouse himself. Dont say
anything to anyone about this..Im not gay or anythingjust a bit drunk and horny
"course not..wouldnt dream of it" I replied, just imagining the conversation I would imminently have with
my other friends that fancied him too.
I turned to leave. He said.. Sarahs away for a few more days.
"Well, you know where I live if youre drunk and horny again"

8. "Come on in take a seat over there.." the Dr Morgan said, indicating a chair in front of his desk. He sat
down behind the desk, and ruffled through a file with my name on the front.
He looked up, ..right .. lets see youre here for a full physical forthe army is that right?
I nodded, and shifted in my chair uncomfortably.
"Ok, goodso you ever had a physical before?"
"Nonever" I responded "I need to have one before I can enlist, so, um .. here I am"
"Right then. So let me explain what goes on. Nothing to be worried about. First well have a little chat about
you, your general health and lifestyle. It can get a little personal, but you have to be honest with me. Dont
worry - nothing we talk about will get put in your file unless I think its of concern to the army.
Then, Ill need to you go behind that screen, and strip down to your underwear. Ill need to take some
measurements, and just check you over - just the usual; blood pressure, heart rate and a few other tests..
ok?
I nodded - yeah, suresounds fine
He pulled over a clipboard with a few pieces of paper attached.
"Right - so you are Ethan James Lawson..21 from East London, right? LovelyWhere abouts did you
grow up, Ethan?"
"Bethnal GreenI was born in Whitechapel hospital, and lived there ever since"
"Good, good Now - do you smoke or drink?"
"Dont smoke, but do have few drinks every now and thenfew beers a week"
He made some notes ..and exercise?
"I run and swim most days, and do weights 4 times a week"
He looked up at me so you must be quite fit ? well see about that when we do the physical
examination.. More notes. ..any health problems, operations, you take any prescription drugs?
I shook my head.
He put down the clipboard and smiled at me now, we get to the personal bit Hows your sex life?
I blushed. ..umm.. ok I guess, you know normal..
He looked at me intently, ..no - youll need to go into more detail than that. I need to know about
orientation, partners, preferences I need to know everything, so lets start with when you lost you
virginityHow old were you?
"About 16 I guess"
"And with whom?"
I bushed again .. umm it wasummm Anthony Jones
Dr Morgan looked at me sharply ..describe what happened, please Ethan?
"Well - we were both mates from a young age, and one night while my parents were away, we both got drunk
at mine, one thing lead to another, and we ended up fooling around together. Started off just wanking next
to each other, watching some of dads porn but then Anthony grabbed my dick and started tugging it. We
did that for a bit, then he moved down and started sucking on it. I came after a while and then he asked me
to do him, so I did"
"and so did you enjoy this?"
"I guess so.was fun.." I responded.
"and did you ever do anything else with this Anthony?"
"yeah - he fucked me.I mean we had anal sex a lot"
"Ok - so did this relationship continue for long?"
"Wasnt really a relationshipwe just messed around on and off for a few years"
..totally normal for young guys to fool around like thattotally normal. So, do you consider yourself gay?
he continued
I said..I guess so - Ive always fooled around with guys, never really got turned on by girls, really
"Excellent, excellent So what sexual practices do you regularly partake in now?"
I blushed again, squirming uncomfortably..you know kissing, wanking, oral, fucking..just the usual
"are you predominantly top or bottom or versatile?"
"mainly bottom - ever since I was messing around with Anthony, I guess I like having a guy penetrate
melike performing oral sex.."
"thats good. I appreciate your honesty with me. So when did you last have sex?"
"It was last Sunday"
"describe in detail what happend?"
"well - it was at, umm, the sauna in Shoreditch Id been feeling horny all day so I went down at about 8pm
looking for some relief. I got there, and soon had hooked up with a couple that was there. We went into one
of the private rooms, and kissed and stuff for a while. Then I sucked them both for a bit, one after the
otherafter that, we kinda switched so that one of the guys was fucking me while I sucked the other. We did
that for a bit, all came, and then I showered down."
The doctor shifted in his chair He continued Sounds like you had a fun time.. So has it been that long
since you last came?
"No - Ive wanked off a few times since then.But not since yesterday.."
"Good" he responded. "we might need you to provide a sample for testingBut we can deal with that later
Right. so thats all the questions done - you want to strip down to your underwear behind that screen, and
well get on "
I walked to the back of the surgery, and stripped off, down to my boxers. Folding my clothes neatly on the
bed. I walked back around the screen where the doc was waiting for me. As I did I could see his eyes wander
over my body and widen slightly.
"Rightright Over here please Ethan and hop on these scales." I hopped on, and watched as they took my
weight and other measurements. The machine spat out a print out, and as he murmured to himself as he
noted them on his clipboard "Weight85kg, body fat8%.muscle mass ..55%.. My you are in very good
shape" He eyed up my body again"and no body hairdo you shave or are you naturally smooth?"
I ran my hand over my chest and abs, and responded, laughing, all natural, doc, no shaving necessary
He smiled and said ..right now - need to take your heart rate.. He reached forward with his stethescope
and placed it on my chest. just releax. He listened for several seconds before noting the results. The
exam continued - my heart rate, blood pressure reflexes .. all the usual, the reading taken then noted on the
clipboard.
"Right now, EthanId like to take some measurements of your body, if thats ok"
"Fine by me"
He produced a tape measure, and moved toward me. Well start at the top and work downcan you lift
your arms so I can measure your chest? I obliged and he reached around behind me with the tape
measure. He was so close to me I could feel his breath on my bare chest. He paused for what seemed like
minutes, his face close to my body, slowly breathing in and out, before he continued, and he made a note of
the measurement, and then followed by measuring my chest, waist, hips, biceps and outer leg.
"I feel like youre measuring me up for a suit" I joked, grinning stupidly.
He just smiled at meand continued right - just a few more things to gobut for those I need you to take
off your boxers..
"rightok.no problem" I answered, noticing all the time that his eyes were watching me as I slipped them
down, and stepped out of them.
I stood there, cupping my package. whats next?
He cleared his throat, and answered hoarselyumm inner thigh, and then, some genital measurements..
I removed my hands, and stood there, completely naked in front of him. My cock hung down over my balls,
and he moved forward once again with his tape measure, pressing it on my inner thigh, and measuring down
to my ankle. After that he pressed the end of the tape at the base of my dick, measuring the length of the
flacid shaft, before wrapping it around to take the girth
"8 inches flacid length.5 inches flacid girth.." he murmured as he wrote
He put the tape down on his desk. NowI need to to a thorough skin examination.. Im going look at your
body all over to check theres nothing wrong going on. He stood in front of me, inches from me. He placed
one hand on my shoulder and looked intently at my faceover my neck, my arms. He ran his fingertips
slowly down across my chestnipplesmy stomach, the sides of my body. He stood again, and proceeded to
lift each arm up, examining the underside, and running his hand across my armpits, through the fine blonde
hairs underneath.
Kneeling down, with his face level with my crotch, he reached forward and lifted my cock up, his fingers
running across the shaft and head.
"were you circumcised at birth?"
I nodded, and he continued in the same way, his hands running over my legs, feet, then back up across my
arse, my back and finally my shoulders.
"Right, young man. That all seems goodvery good." He reached over and grabbed a latex glove from a box
on his desk. "Can you please lean over the edge of that table, I just need to do the internal exam"
I gulped..ok, sure..
I leaned forward and tried to relax. I heard him squirt something onto his fingers and he placed the
ungloved hand on my lower back, and I felt his cold, lubricated finger press against my hole. relaxIt wont
hurt if you relax. He rubbed my lower back and ran his finger around my hole a few times before slipping it
inside me. I moaned as I felt him run it over my prostate a few times, probing it over and over.
relaxxrelax he whispered, as I felt him slip another finger inside me. this wont take a second
He examined me for a few minutes before pulling his fingers out and saying ..rightthats all good I
stood up again, and realised that I had a raging hardon. Embarrassed, I tried to cover it up with my
hands. The doctor laughed ..dont worry, happens all the timeeven with the straight men. I grinned
sheepishly at him.. ..so, doc is that all? Can I get dressed now?
"just one last thing" he responded "As I said earlier, I need a sperm sample from you."
"umm, ok - shall I bring you one tomorrow?"
"no" he replied, handing me a sample bottle "..Id like you to give one now, please. You can lie down on that
examination bench and .. do what you have to doIll be over here just finalising your notes"
I thought this was a little strange, but went over to the bench and lay back, the bottle in one hand. The
doctor went back to his desk and hunched over the clipboard, making notes and stamping each page.
Trying the best to ignore his presence, I started to stroke my cock back to full hardness. I ran my hands over
my smooth chest, playing with my nipples as I ran my fingers over the underside of my cock and tugged
gently at my balls. I gripped my cock hard with my right hand , and started to tug on it in earnest, hoping to
cum quickly and get the sample done. As my fist pumped on my shaft, I played with my nipples, pinching
them, flicking them to help myself along. After about 5 minutes of fruitless pounding, I looked over at the
doctor, and saw he had stopped filling in notes, and was watching me. I could see his hand was underneath
the desk, slowly rubbing his cock through his chinos.
He stood and walked over to me looks like youre having a bit of trouble..I canhelp if you need it
I nodded
..ok - just lie back, and put your hands behind your headjust lift your knees up and open your legs a bit..
As I did as instructed he moved so he was standing right by the bench. I could see his cock outlined through
his trousers, and a dark spot of precum had soaked through. He wrapped his hand around my cock, his
thumb caressing my cockhead. Just relax he said, as he started to stroke me, long and slow. I felt his
other hand caressing my balls, squeezing them, and then pressing against me, between them and my
arse. This ok? he asked.
"yes, just fine" I responded.
He rubbed his thumb around and around the head as he wanked my cock, his hand firmly wrapped around
the shaft as he pumped it. Precum was oozing out in a constant flow now, dripping from the piss slit onto my
stomach, and pooling in my bellybutton.
Suddenly, I felt his fingers pressing against my hole again, probing it, before he slipped one, and then two
fingers inside. I moaned loudly as he started to stroke my prostate gently massaging it with the same rhythm
as he worked my cock.
Leaving one hand behind my head, I reached down and started playing with my own bodytweaking my
nipples, running my hand over my pecsmy abs, down into the belly button to dip in the precum and bring
it up to my lips. Turning to my right I could see his cock even more clearly outlined, the dark stain from his
precum spreading.
I reached forward, and slowly unzipped his fly, and his fat uncut cock sprung out, leaving a glistening web of
precum hanging from the end. I rolled onto my side, and he leaned forward, bringing his dick toward my
lips. He groaned now, as he pushed his hips forward, sliding it inside my hot, warm mouth, sliding all the
way down and touching the back of my throat.
We continued in this fashion for another 5 minuteshim pumping my cock, and fingering my hole while also
fucking my mouth. I could feel my nuts wanting to explode, and I grabbed the sample cup and shoved my
dick into it, jamming it tight around my cockhead. As I did, I groaned, and started to shoot, pumping my hot
cum out into the cup, all the time the doctor continued to massage my prostate, miking it of my
spunk. When I finally stopped shooting, he leaned forward, then pulled the full cup off my cock, screwing
the top on and putting it aside.
"Nowmy turn.." he said. He stripped off his chinos and shirt, and climbed on to the bed. Straddling my
shoulders, knees either side of my neck, he leaned forward so his nuts brushed against my lips. I needed no
further encouragement to start working on them with my tongue, licking an lapping at them before taking
one, then the other in my mouth. Groaning he reached forward and wrapped his fist around his cock,
guiding it back into my throat. I gagged as it penetrated deeper than before, his bodyweight behind it as he
started to face fuck me. He bounced up and down on my face, his big balls slapping the underside of my
chin, groaning as I worked that cock the best I could with my tongue as he slid it in and out of my aching
mouth.
Without warning he stiffened, moaned loudly and started to cum. Big, hot, salty ropey spurts of spunk
started to spray the inside of my mouth and throat. I drank it down eagerly. He pulled out and pumped his
dick with his hand as he continued to shoot, covering my face with the remainder of his load. When hed
stopped shooting, he slid his now softening cock back in my mouth; I cleaned up the last few drops from his
piss slit before he pulled it back out, and climbed back down off the bench.
He handed me some paper towel as he pulled his clothes back on, so I could clean up. I wiped the last of his
cum off my face, and got dressed too. When I was done, he was sitting back behind his desk, stamping the
last of my paperwork. He looked up, handing me the report, grinning All good Ethanyoure one very
healthy young man..

9. I was about 18 when I decided to move to London from the village where I was born, grew up and wanted
to escape from. I had little money so decided to hitch as much as I could, earning a few quid here and there
on the way doing odd jobs.
Thats why I found myself, in late summer on the side of a back road in the pouring rain. It
was unseasonably cold, and no cars had stopped for an hour or so. It was just about dark, and I was starting
to panic about being stuck in the middle of nowhere with no shelter. I saw some headlights round the bend -
and thankfully the driver of the camper stopped and offered me a lift.
I climbed in, dripping wet and slung my backpack into the back.
"where are you headed?" he asked. I told him I was headed down to London - but taking the scenic
route. He laughed "..youre miles from anywhere here. Im going to stop for the night in a bit - so I can take
you until then".
"Thatd be greatta. Im Mark - thanks again for stopping.."
He smiled at me, Im Tom- and no problems.
As he pulled back onto the road, I started to shiver - he noticed and turned up the heating. ..you been on
the road long? you look like youve half drowned out there
"about 2 weeks - but been stuck here for about 2 hours nowand am frozen to the bone. Am basically clean
out of cash and hitching to get someplace warmhopefully pick up a bit of work to pay for food and a bus
ticket"
He reached around behind his seat and grabbed a towel - offered it to me to dry off. I slipped out of my
trainers and dried my hair and face. I could feel the heat from the aircon starting to warm me through; I
took off my tshirt and wrung it out onto the floor of the van, and then towelled myself dry. ta - feel much
better now Im vaguely dry. I hung my shirt on the headrest and buckled my seatbelt.
As I settled into my seat I watched the driver out of the corner of my eye. About 35 or so, he was about the
same height as me - about 6 foot 2, short blonde hair and a deep tan. The top couple of buttons of his shirt
were undone, and I could see his chest was muscled, and hairy. Tattoos spread from his hands up his
forearms where they disappeared under the rolled up sleeves of his shirt.
He yawned and blinked a few times. ManIm knackered. I was going to head for the next town and stop
for the night - but Im not sure Ill stay awake. I dont suppose you drive?
I answered in the negative. He looked at his GPS. Theres a rest stop in a mile or two. Im gonna have to
pull over there and crash for the night
I sighed, realising this meant another wait in the pouring rain for a lift. He looked at me Look - Im sorry -
but if you like, you can sleep in the front here for the night, and Ill drop you somewhere in the morning.
"Thatd be brilliant - thanks"
We drove on, and the rest area appeared through the rain in the distance. Pulling in I could see it was
basically a manky looking toilet block and nothing else. Tom parked the van up and switched off the engine.
He climbed over the seat into the back and switched on a light. I could see that most of the back was taken
up by a mattress, and there was also a small sink and fridge. A laptop was slung in the back corner, and an
assortment of clothes were strewn across the bed.
He looked at me - You hungry? - want a beer?
"starving; and would love one, ta"
I climbed over into the back and took the bottle he was offering me. I parked myself in the corner, resting on
my pack. Tom started to push his clothes off the mattress into a pile. As he did he uncovered a big bottle of
lube, a box of condoms and a blue elastic cockring. Embarrassed, he pushed them and underneath the pile
of clothes. Last nights entertainment
We finished our beers, and he handed me another along with a pack of crisps. Dinners going to be simple,
he laughed. beer and chips. I gratefully grabbed a handful and began on my second beer. Sounds good
to me - havent eaten all day so far
We chatted and drank for a while - talking about his travels, and what I was doing and why I wanted to
escape rural England for London. I know how you feel, I grew up in the country too - Im a farm
boy. When I was 17, dad kicked me out and I moved to London. Had a great time for a few years, now I love
getting away from it for a few days in the van
After an hour or so, I needed the toilet - I could hear that the rain had got heavier, and realised I was going to
get drenched going to the loo. Dont suppose you have an umbrella stashed in here anywhere?
"Alas no - and I need to piss too. Were going to get soaked if we go out in this. I think ill just go in my pants
- minimise the wet clothing" He unbuttoned his shirt and threw it onto the pile of other clothes. He slipped
off his jeans, and crouched by the rear door. "you coming?"
I pulled off my jeans too; Tom opened the door and we jumped out. The freezing rain pelted us as we ran the
25 meters to the toilet block. We pissed as quickly as we could, and ran back across the road to the
van. After climbing back in, Tom handed me a towel, and we both dried ourselves off. I got a good look at
him for the first time.
His upper body was tattooed all over - from the hands all the way up over his muscular shoulders, chest and
back. His chest was covered in dark blonde hair, thinning out over his abs, down to a trail leading down
from his navel, under the waistband of his jock.
The jock was cupping what appeared to be a large, cut cock; I could see the outline of the mushroom head
through the material. Muscular legs were covered in the same light blonde hair.. All in all a very sexy man.
I noticed he was watching me closely too. He grinned at me, Soyou like what you see? I nodded. He
moved towards me, and knelt in front of me.
"Youre very cute too" He reached forward and touched my chest "smooth, toned chest" his thumb
brushed my left nipple ring. " sexy, pierced nipples..nicely toned arms.." his hand ran over my
stomach, "and what feels like a nice sized package.." He cupped my cock and balls through the fabric of
my briefs.
He leaned in further, and started to kiss me deeply. My cock had been semi hard, but as his stubbled face
ground against mine, I could feel it getting fully erect. I moaned as his tongue explored my mouth, mashing
against mine. He leant down on me, kneeling between my knees, our cocks rubbing together.
He stopped, moved back slightly, and slipped his thumbs under the waistband of his jock. He lifted it up,
and over his cock before slipping them down and stepping out of them.
His cock was beautiful. Cut, it was about 8 inches long and very thick. I could see his balls and shaft were
shaved smooth; a nice bush of blonde pubes nestled at bottom of the shaft. He was hard as a rock, veins
threaded along the length, and I could see a tiny drop of precum oozing from the tip.
He reached forward and slipped my briefs off. My uncut cock stood out, hard. Not as big or thick as his, a
drip of precum oozed off the tip and started to drip. He reached forward with his thumb, and wiped it up
before tasting it.
I got onto my knees and knelt in front of Tom. He leaned back, legs apart, and put his hand on the back of
my head, guiding my mouth onto his cock. I opened my mouth wide, slowly started taking his cock. As my
tongue started licking and lapping at his cut cock head, he moaned, and stopped pushing my head. I licked
and ran my tongue around and around his shaft, into the piss slit, tasting and swallowing the precum that
was flowing.
After a while, he started to press my head down further onto his shaft. I could feel it hitting the back of my
mouth, and I gagged as it slipped into my throat. He moaned again as my lips hit his pubes, and his cock
was finally buried in my mouth. I tightened my lips around the shaft and he started to face fuck me, driving
his hips upwards. I reached down and started to stroke my own cock, pulling back my foreskin and rubbing
precum into my cockheadPulling and wanking my cock as Tom fucked my face.
He pulled my head up, letting his cock go free. Pushing me backwards onto the mattress, he knelt over me,
and lowered his mouth onto my cock. With his lips and tongue, he pushed back my foreskin and started to
lick my exposed cockhead round and around. He grinned and then started to suck my cock up and down in
earnest. Tongue running up the underside, around and around, driving me wild.
"Fuuuck..you keep doing that, and im gonna cum"
He stopped, and rummaging around in the pile of clothes he pulled out a little box containing a variety of
cockrings. He picked out a rubberised black one, and stretching it over my cock, he put it around the base of
my cock and balls. I could immediately feel the blood pumping in my cock. He grinned at methat should
hold you back for a while
Immediately he resumed licking and sucking my cock, then his tongue started running over and around my
balls; his stubble rubbing my cock and thighs as he did.
He lifted my ankles, and I could feel his tongue slipping down over my arse he stopped and said - get on
your hands and knees.. I did and spread my cheeks for him, moaning as his hot tongue started to work my
tight hole around and around. I felt him pressing against my hole, trying to slip it in. I felt myself relaxing
as he worked my arse, and finally he slipped his tongue inside me. Stroking my cock with one hand he
worked it, tongue fucking me for what seemed like hours. Sorelaxed now? I nodded, Good
He reached into the cockring box, and grabbed a studded leather strap, which he fastened around his balls
and shaft, making it look bigger and harder than before.
Grabbing the lube and condoms - he asked me you want me covered or raw??
"Raw"
He covered his tool in lube, and then squirted some onto my hole, rubbing it with thumb, which slipped
inside me. Working his thumb deep as he could he rubbed lube as deep as he could, inside me. He knelt
behind me, with one hand, he held his cock, pressed against my hole, the other gently playing with my nipple
ring. He started to pull it harder as he started to slip his mushroom head inside me.
The pain was excruciating.
I was sweating and whimpering as his fat cockhead popped inside me while he tugged on my
nipple. Leaning forward, he kissed my earrelax.. We stayed that way for about 3 minutes. His cock
just inside me, nibbling my ears, playing with my nipples. ..you ok?.. I nodded, unable to speak.
He slowly started to slide more of his shaft inside me. Reaching around, he started to stroke my cock with
his lube covered hand. I could feel my hole stretched tight around his fat shaft, not sure if I could take any
more.
Finally, he whispered ..thereall the way inyou good? I nodded, and he started to slowly slip his cock
out, until all that was left in was his cockhead. Then, he slowly started to push it back in I moaned, loving
the feeling of his fat cock fucking my hole.
He grabbed my hips and pulled me back; I could feel him buried deeper inside me. Then, he started to fuck
me in earnest. Holding my hips he pulled his cock all the way out, and then slammed it back inside,
repeating this over and over I could feel his nuts slapping against my arse as he pounded it, the fat
cockhead stretching my aching hole.
Reaching forward he spun me around to face him, then laid on his back with me straddling his cock. As I
slipped down that shaft, my bodyweight meant that it ground even deeper inside me, and I cried out. He
grinned, and pushed his hips upward. I reached down and grabbed my cock and started to stroke it. Tom
started to moan ..fuck..Im so close I stopped riding up and down for a second, and said, grinning you
want me to stop??
Tom responded by pushing upward with his hips..fuck no
I started moving up and down again on his cock, this time letting the head pop out, and then slam back in
again - it seemed to drive him wild. He was bucking his hips up and down and then moaning loudly he gave
a final thrust, and I felt his cock explode inside me.
I could feel spurt after spurt of hot cum gushing inside me, as his cock pumped his load out. As I stroked my
cock, I felt my orgasm erupt too. My spunk sprayed all over his chest, chin and abs; long, ropey chains of it
all over his body.
I leaned forward, and started to snog him, my tongue licking my own cum from where it had landed on his
chin. I lifted myself up, and felt his still semi hard cock slip out; I could feel his hot spunk inside me
still. Tom lazily closed his eyes, and laid back with his hands behind his head. I started to work my tongue
down over his chest, cleaning up all my cum as I went.
As he fell asleep, Tom murmured - ..so about tomorrow, are you sure youre in a hurry to get to London??
10. a. David and Ed had barely spoken all day as they marched at a fast pace across the Welsh hilltops
theyd been dropped off in the middle of nowhere for a survival exercise with only basic equipment, some
rations and a hand held GPS. They had to make it back to the rendezvous point, 36 miles away within 24
hours to successfully complete the training. Theyd never met before, which was part of the idea whether
they could work together to achieve their goal, with complete strangers. Theyd been making good time, but
now the sun was going down, and the weather was closing in. They were soaked to the bone from the
freezing sleet, and both shivering violently despite the physical exertion of the march. They paused for their
hourly break to discuss their options.
According to the map theres some shelter about a mile ahead, across the river. We should stop there for
the night, get warm and finish the last few miles in the morning David panted. Ed didnt speak, but just
nodded his assent. They drank the last of their water ration, and resumed the trek, covering the short
distance to the river quickly, where they refilled their canteens, and began the precarious crossing. Ed made
it all the way across, and watched as David began to follow. He was almost across when a huge gust of wind
took him off guard, and he plunged off the narrow causeway into the fast flowing torrent. He struggled to
right himself in the flow, his pack weighing him down. Ed dropped his own pack, and ran alongside the
river, yelling at David to get rid of the pack, and swim back to the bank. David managed to shrug his
shoulders out of the straps, and immediately felt the pull of the water subside as his pack was carried away
by the current. A few strokes later, and he was back on dry land, panting with exertion.
Ed helped him to his feet, shit are you ok?
Yeah, just freezing cold. Cmon we need to find that place to stop and get a fire going before I die of
hypothermia They walked back along the riverbank to where Ed had dropped his pack, retrieving it and
walking the last 5 minutes to the shelter of a small cave hidden in a cliff. Inside was still freezing cold, but at
least they were out of the wind. David sat shivering violently as Ed lit a small fire, the warmth gradually
warming the cave to be above freezing. They sat across the fire from each other taking stock of their
situation.
Well youve lost your kit you had most of the food & GPS as well as all your sleeping gear. Ive still got
my sleeping bag, first aid kit, a snack or two and some rope. Were both soaked to the bone, and its still
freezing in herebasically were screwed. If we dont freeze to death first, were lost and starving hungry
said Ed.
First thing we gotta do is get warm and its not going to happen in these sodden clothes. What spare kit
do you have? asked Dave.
None wasnt planning on needing a change.
Hmm I didnt carry any either Well theyre not going to dry if we leave them on rig up a line with
that rope, and well dry them by the fire.
Dave stood, and started to undo his boots, leaning them up on a rock next to the fire. He stripped off his
socks, shirt and combat trousers, hanging them on the line Ed had strung up. Ed did the same, but stripped
completely naked, leaving his boxers next to the rest of his clothes. He looked at Dave what? Theyre not
going to dry on, are they Dave shook his head, and he too stripped off his boxers, leaving them to dry
next to the rest of his kit.
They briefly stood there, the firelight flickering off their naked bodies. Both of them were incredibly fit and
toned from several months of basic training. They were both quite smooth, with small tufts of chest hair
under their dog tags, and small trails of hair leading from their belly button down into their public
bush. Dave was dark haired, with a thick cut cock and low hanging nuts nestled in a bush of thick pubic
hair. Ed was strawberry blonde, his ginger pubes surrounding a long, uncut cock. They started at each other
briefly, before Ed turned away, saying I need a piss heading outside into the cold and wet to relieve
himself.
It was still cold in the cave, and the stone floor provided no comfort especially with no sleeping bag. When
Ed returned he pulled his sleeping bag from his kit and crawled into it, relishing the warmth. He looked at
David shivering by the fire. Look. And this is going to sound weird, but why dont you just share this bag
youre doing to die of exposure if you stay out here that fire isnt enough to keep you warm
David looked over gratefully you really dont mind? I mean these army bags arent exactly big
Just dont tell anyone when we get back to base
Ed unzipped the side of the bag, and David crawled in. It was big enough for them to lie next to each other,
their sides touching. They lay there in silence, both shivering from the cold, despite the shared body head in
the sleeping bag. And we were doing so well on this course just think wed be back by now if the
weather hadnt closed in
Yeah now here we are, naked in the same sleeping bag. If they found out about this, wed be crucified
Dave responded.
Ed continued well dont they say that shared body heat is what you need when you get trapped like
this?
Its not exactly working, is it replied David. Im still frozen
Same here Umm listen maybe if we were to, you know, lie a bit closer that would work
Dave looked taken abackyou mean, like, spooning?
I guess so. If I roll over with my back to you, you can lie with your chest against me, and well get wamer.
They adjusted position so that Ed was lying in his side and David lay behind him, their bodies pressed
together. His left arm was draped over Eds chest, pulling them closely together. Warmth started to finally
spread through their bodies and they relaxed. Weird this Ive never been so close to another guy
murmured Ed. Me neither replied David. At least were warm now.
They lay in silence for several minutes, enjoying their shared body heat. Davids thumb started to
unconsciously stroke Eds chest, the tip running over the nipple, causing Eds breathing to deepen in
response. Ed felt his cock start to thicken and harden in response to the touch, and he moaned
dudewhat are you doing?
David immediately stopped, shit, sorry lost track of where I was there
Ed laughed actually was kinda nice
David resumed the fondling, and Ed moaned surprised to find that his dick now fully erect. He reached
forward and started to stroke his cock slowly, pulling his foreskin back and forth over his cockhead, the
combined feelings of Davids rough thumb playing with his nipple, and his own hand wrapped round his dick
driving him crazy.
Ed turned to face David, his erect penis pressing hard against Davids abdomen. They looked each other in
the eye, and leant in to kiss passionately; lips locked together, two day stubble rubbing against each other,
tongues exploring each others mouths. Ed reached around and placed his hand on Davids arse, pulling his
abdomen closer to discover that Davids dick had responded, and it too started to stiffen. They lay there,
facing each other, snogging their hard, toned bodies writhing together, their cocks grinding against one
another.
David reached down and wrapped his hand around Eds boner, starting to stroke it, his fingers playing with
the foreskin, bringing it back and forward over the tip, his thumb massaging precum into the cockhead each
time it was exposed. Ed responded in kind, his own fist wrapped firmly around Davids dick, thumb
exploring the permanently exposed tip. He spat into his fist, and massaged it into the shaft and cut
cockhead, eliciting moans of pleasure each time his thumb ran around and around the tip. They jerked and
played with each others meat for a few minutes, until Ed moaned Fuck manyou keep that up and Im
gonna cum
They stopped wanking each other, and David gently rolled Ed over until he was on his back, pinned beneath
him. They briefly resumed their snogging, until David started moving his kisses down Eds body, his tongue
working each nipple in turn, the dried sweat from the days exertions salty on his tongue. Further and
further down he moved, licking Eds chestribcageabs, pausing to dip the tip of his tongue in and around
his bellybutton before finally tracing it down along the fine hairs that lead to Eds cock.
Ed gasped in surprise as Davids wet lips enveloped his cock, slowly taking the entire shaft down. David
gagged as it hit the back of his throat, fighting the sensation and finally letting the uncut cockhead slip down
his throat. Eds hips buckled up as David expertly sucked on his cock, pulling his foreskin right back, and
working his sensitive cockhead around and around. He pulled on Eds nuts as he sucked, cupping and
squeezing them in one hand, pulling them firmly as he worked Eds shaft with his lips. Ed cried out
Stopstop Im gonna cum and David immediately stopped, manoeuvring himself until he was back on top,
face to face. Fuck how do you know how to do that? Ed panted David grinned My girlfriend is an
excellent cocksuckerI was just doing what she does He replied, leaning in for another kiss.
Ed broke from the kiss, and started to wiggle his body down along Davids, David raising his hips, and lifting
himself off the ground in a push up to allow it. Ed murmured lets see if Im as good as her before
wrapping his lips around Davids swollen dick. He gagged as David thrust his hips forward, forcing his big,
cut cock deep in Eds mouth, the weight of his body pinning Ed to the ground. He started to face fuck him,
Ed gagging on the cock as it pounded the back of his throat. Eds lips wrapped tightly around the shaft, his
nose buried in the dark bush of pubic hair, nuts slapping his face. David let him work his dick for a while,
feeling his orgasm building and building. Finally when he was about to spunk, he lifted his hips up, pulling
his dick from Eds throat. Ed slid upwards so they lay face to face. And the verdict is? he grinned.
David smiled Not badfor a beginner. Nowshall I show you what my girlfriend never does? He reached
down and grabbed Eds legs, lifting them up onto his shoulder, exposing his arse to the air.
Ed shook his head, not liking where this was going. Umm I think I know where youre doing with this,
and I dont think so, dude
Dont worry it wont be that bad. He pinned Ed to the ground with one hand, and with the other
reached into the first aid kit, withdrawing a tube of vasaline. Scooping a lump of it out, he slathered his dick
with it before pressing the tip of it against Eds hole.
No, David I really dont want to.ahhh fuck He cried out in pain as David thrust forward, his dick sliding
full length into Eds arse. Ahhh fuck that hurts. Stop itPull it out he moaned. David ignored his
protests, and continues pushing his hips forwards until the full 8 inches of his prick were inside Eds tight
arse. Fuuck pull it outpull it out Ed moaned into Davids mouth when he leaned forward to snog him
again. Relax, Edyou need to relax
David didnt move, leaving his cock buried inside, instead breaking the kiss, reaching forward and grabbing
Eds dick, and stroking it. Jesus Christ thats not right moaned Ed. David continued the stroking, and
finally felt Eds arse start to relax, getting used to the girth of the dick inside. When David started to pump
his cock gently in and out, Eds cries of discomfort had turn into gentle whimpers of pleasure.
Gradually, David started to pick up pace, starting to move his dick in and out more and more. At first, the
distance he pulled back was tiny almost imperceptible, but as Ed relaxed, he started pulling back more and
more, until soon, he was pulling the entire shaft back until just his fact, cut remained inside. Ed was
moaning out in pleasure now, and when David pulled his dick all the way out, Ed moaned fucking hell
put it back in fuck me harder cmon fuck me harder
David needed no second request, and soon was pounding Eds arse as hard as he could, cock slamming in
and out, both of them dripping with sweat and moaning with pleasure. He leant forward and took Eds left
nipple between his teeth, biting down firmly on it, his tongue licking it as it was crushed between his
teeth. In response, Ed squeezed his hole tightly around Davids dick, which sent them both over the
edge. Ed felt his arse stretched one final time as Davids penis entered him, and as it rubbed against his
prostate he started to cum. Hot, creamy globs of spunk flew from his cockhead and sprayed against his chest
and face. Simultaneously, David stiffened and thrust his hips forward, his dick slamming deep inside Eds
hole. He too started to cum, spraying spurt after spurt of his cum deep inside. David leaned forward and
they kissed passionately while they both continued to cum, only stopping when the last few drops leaked
from Eds cock.
David leaned forward, and scraped the cum off Eds body, flicking it off his hands across the dark cave. He
withdrew his dick and then they collapsed next to each other, chests heaving. Fuck man, that was
amazing David panted. My girlfriend was never that good
As Eds breathing returned to normal, he whispered Youve broken my arsebut man Ive never cum so
hard in my life. Were definitely going to have to try that again. He said, rolling over onto his side, feeling
exhausted, starting to doze. Soon, he was asleep.
David rolled onto his side, positioning himself so his chest was firmly against Eds back, relishing for the first
time the feeling of a firm, masculine body pressed against his. He reached around and let his hand rest on
Eds softening dick, wrapping his hand around it and squeezing it gently, eliciting quiet moans from Ed as he
slept. Davids own cock was still semi hard, and he guided it gently between Eds cheeks, letting it slip back
inside before it softened completely, eventually falling asleep still inside him.
11.b. David and Ed both woke with a start as the noise of a helicopter hovering nearby echoed through the
cave. They were still in the same position they had fell asleep in, David on his side, Ed nestled firmly against
his back, his left arm pulling their bodies together. Ed had fallen asleep with his semi erect dick still inside
David, but it had slipped out overnight, and it now rested between Davids arse cheeks, still slightly sticky
with cum. They shook themselves awake, Fuck they must have sent someone out to search for us
Ed jumped to his feet and scrambled to pull his clothes back on, throwing Davids boxers and kit to him from
the line theyd strung up by the fire. As David re-packed the remainder of his gear, Ed ran to the cave
entrance and tried to attract the attention of the rescue helicopter; finally flagging it down and guiding it to a
clearing for it to land in. They both jumped aboard, and soon they were heading back to base, both gratefully
drinking hot coffee from a thermos handed to each of them by the medic on board. You guys are incredibly
lucky you found that cave last night it dropped to over -20 last night out there The medic said. If youd
been out in the open, youd probably be dead by now When we get back to base, Im taking you straight to
the hospital wing you can get cleaned up and Ill then do a full medical check up on you both Im Dr
Davies, by the way but call me Matt everyone does
Ed and David both sat silently as they were flown back to base, each pulling the blanket tightly around their
shoulders, slowly feeling heat return into their bodies, each thinking about what had happened between
them in the cave overnight, glancing at each other occasionally, trying to work out what the other was
thinking.
They landed after 30 minutes, and the medic led them from the helipad across to the base hospital. He lead
them down corridor after corridor, until they arrived at a ward with just 2 beds, a shower room and toilet off
to the side, and a medical examination table. Ok you this is where you guys will be for the next couple of
days. I need to give you both a check-up then we need to keep you here under observation until Im happy
youve not suffered any permanent problems. First, though you probably want to get cleaned up - showers
are through there, Ill arrange for some fresh kit to be dropped off here too, and come back in about an hour
to check you over. Sound ok?
Ed and Dave nodded, heading into the room, both relishing the thought of a hot shower. As Matt left the
room, they heard the click of a lock, and trying the doors realised they were now stuck. Looks like were
roommates nowat least for the next couple of days said Ed, grinning. David smiled back, before
heading to one of the beds, stripping his kit off, and heading into the shower room, turning on one of the jets
and standing under the steaming hot spray.
Ed did the same, and soon they were washing off the grime, sweat and spunk from their bodies, each casting
furtive glances at the other. David watched as Eds hand, slick with suds cleaned his thick uncut cock,
pulling the foreskin back and forth, before moving onto his balls, and finally moving onto washing his arse
still tender and sore from the fucking David had delivered the night before. David moved his soapy hands
over his body, and started washing his own dick, which started to thicken and harden as his hands ran up
and down the shaft. Ed looked over, and saw David watching him, slowly stroking his cock, and watched it
get thicker and harder. He started stroking his own penis, feeling it reach full erection in seconds. He took a
tentative step toward David who did not move; he just stood there, wanking his dick up and down. He took
two more steps, and they were inches apart, standing chest to chest, under the steaming hot shower. He
leaned forward, and then they were snogging passionately, hands running over each others bodies, rock
hard cocks pressed together, their abdomens grinding together.
David dropped to his knees and slipped Eds thick uncut dick between his lips once more, pushing the
foreskin back with his lips and running his tongue around and around his cockhead, eliciting moans of
pleasure. He wrapped his fist around Eds nutsack, and started to pull on it, gently at first, then harder and
harder as Eds moans of pleasure became louder and more insistent as he pulled and kneaded his balls at the
same time as he sucked on his dick. Ed leaned back against the tiled wall of the bathroom, legs spread wide
apart, giving David full access to his throbbing cock. His back arched in pleasure, hips thrust forward,
pushing more of his dick down Davids warm, wet throat.
David held his breath, and leant forward, swallowing the length of Eds cock down, gagging slightly as it
slipped down the back of his throat. Salty precum had flooded his mouth, and he felt Eds hand on the back
of his head, pushing him down harder until his nose was buried in the wet, blonde pubic hair that
surrounded Eds cock. Ed pumped his hips back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of Davids mouth in
slow, rhythmic thrusts, pulling back till the tip was between his lips, then thrusting forward until it slid all
the way back in, making Ed moan as he felt Davids throat close around his cockhead.
Feeling his orgasm building, Ed removed his hand from the back of Davids head, and pulled him to his feet,
and they resumed kissing the taste of Eds precum mixing with their saliva as they snogged, their muscular
bodies pressed hard together, cocks grinding against each other, their erections throbbing and painful. Ed
grabbed David by the shoulder turn aroundface the wall David obliged, turning and resting his hands
on the warm, white tiles, the hot spray from the shower now falling on his lower back.
Ed positioned himself behind, leant forward, letting the length of his dick press against Davids crack. He
grabbed a bottle of shower gel, and squirted it all over his cock and Davids arse, massaging the cold slippery
goo around his shaft, and around Davids hole. Reaching around, he took Davids throbbing dick in his fist,
and started to stroke it, his fingers, slippery with shower gel working the shaft and cockhead. He positioned
his own dick so that it pressed against Davids hole, and gently started to push his hips forward; David
moaned in pain as his hole stretched to accommodate the first dick that had invaded his arse. Ed paused,
the tip of his cock sitting just inside, and stroked Davids dick for a few pumps, before starting to push
forward again. David was panting now, his face screwed up in pain as Eds thick shaft slid further and
further inside him, trying to ignore the pain, and enjoy the feeling of another mans fist stroking his dick.
After what seemed like hours, Ed stopped pushing his hips; his cock was buried all the way inside. He stood
still, letting the hot water wash over them, one hand continuing the slow, firm stroking of Davids penis, the
other caressing his nipple. Slowly he started to pump his hips back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of
Davids arse pulling it all the way out, before slipping it slowly back inside. David was moaning at the
sensation having his prostate was massaged from the inside for the first time; sensations of Eds hands on
his dick and nipple racing through his body in waves.
David started to pant, as he felt his nuts swell and the orgasm build inside him, until it erupted through his
body, his balls aching, as they started to pump spurt after spurt of spunk from his dick, spraying it in an
ivory trail against the wall. As he came, he clenched his arse tightly around Eds thrusting dick, gripping it
tightly, almost to the point of pain. Ed released his grip on Davids dick, grabbing him by the hips instead,
driving his dick forward with new vigour. Soon, he too moaned out loud as his cock exploded, sending his
own load deep inside David, each spray of cum accompanied by a violent thrust of his hips. When he
finished shooting, he pulled out, leaving David leaning against the wall, panting, cum leaking out his hole to
be washed away under the showers spray.
As he turned away from the showers, he was shocked to see someone standing in the doorway.it was Matt;
apparently early for his visit. Are you guys done.with the shower? he asked, grinning. Can we get on
with the checkup?
Ed and David both stood there, frozen. How much had he seen? They grabbed their towels, and walked out
of the room past the doctor. As they did, the both couldnt help but notice the massive bulge that was tenting
the front of Matts trousersalong with a damp patch that seemed to be blossoming from what appeared to
be the end..
12.c. He threw the towels he was holding down onto a bench, and started to unbutton his shirt, revealing a
hairless, muscled torso beneath. He slipped it over his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, smiling as David
took a tentative step towards him. They started to snog each other passionately; as they did Ed approached
and the three of them started to kiss, hands running over each others military fit bodies, erections
raging. David knelt down and removed Matts shoes and socks, before reaching forward and unbuckling his
belt, allowing his trousers to fall down so that Matt now stood in front of them, wearing only a jockstrap, his
long cock straining at the red material.
David started kissing Matts shaft through the material, his lips gently moving up and down the shaft, licking
at the stain of precum that soaked where the tip would be, savouring the faint salty taste. He reached up and
stretched the elasticated waistband outward, slipping the jock down, Matts dick springing free and now
pointing at the ceiling. His cock was long, and uncut, the foreskin tight and now pulled back, revealing the
dark glans beneath. He leaned forward and slipped it between his lips, his tongue licking the head, drinking
down the drops of precum from the tip. Matt and Ed continued to snog, Matt moaning into Eds mouth as
his dick slipped easily down Davids throat for the first time, buried so deep that he could feel Davids nose
buried in his blonde pubic hair.
Matt and Ed broke off their kiss, allowing Ed to sink to his knees as well, starting to kiss and lick Matts thigh
as David continued to suck on his dick. Matt spread his legs slightly, and Ed leaned forward and started
licking and sucking on his low hanging nuts, his face pressed against Davids as both sets of lips worked
Matts cock and balls. They took turns at sucking his cock, Matt with one hand on each of their heads,
pushing their faces into his crotch.
After several minutes of having his dick sucked by the two of them, Matt tapped David on the shoulder,
indicating that he should stand up too. Now, they started to snog each other, their tongues mashing against
each other. Ed now alternated between the two uncut cocks that were in front of him, the two men that he
was sucking breathing heavily and moaning as his tongue and lips worked their dicks. As he sucked one
cock, he worked the other in his hand, his thumb and forefinger pinching the foreskin together, pulling it
back and forth over the mens cockhead, his fingers getting slippery with precum that oozed from the tip as
he swapped between the two dicks every now and then.
Matt broke off the kiss, pulling Ed to his feet, so they all stood in a circle, facing either other, the tips of their
dicks inches apart. He grinned, and spoke for the first time since they started.Now, if I recall what I saw
earlier he pointed at David you were getting fucked by Ed? David blushed, grinned, and nodded
Yeah, it was first time ever too; my hole is aching from his fat cock.
In that case, Matt continued, I think that we should give your arse a rest, and fuck Ed for a
while.sound good to you? David grinned, responding definitely.you wanna go first?
Ed silently dropped onto his hands and knees on the shower room floor, and Matt knelt behind him, his
hand wrapped around the base of his rock hard erection. Pulling back the foreskin, he spat into his hand and
lubricated the tip of his dick with saliva, and pressed against Eds hole, pausing only briefly before pushing
his hips forward and entering him fully in a single, slow, deliberate thrust. Ed cried out in surprise as the full
length of Matts cock slid deep inside him; it wasnt as painful as when David had fucked him the night
before, but Matts cock felt like it was longer, if not as thick.
As Matt started slowly and rhythmically to fuck Ed from behind, David knelt down at the other end, holding
his cock in his hand, pressing the tip against Eds lips. Ed opened up, and David moaned in pleasure as his
dick was once again enveloped in the warm, wet mouth and throat, the thick girth muffling the groans
emanating from deep within Ed as he was fucked in both ends. Matt reached down and grabbed Eds broad,
muscled shoulders, pulling his body backwards as he pushed his own hips forward, grinding his dick deeper
inside, making Ed moan loudly; his muffled cries vibrating down the length of Davids dick. Matt and David
both leaned forward, and started to snog as they fucked, tongues exploring each others mouths, as their
cocks probed and prodded Eds mouth and arse. David broke away from the snog, pulling his dick out of
Eds mouth. He stroked it several times while he watched Matt thrust his cock in and out, pulling hard
against Eds shoulders as his hips drove forward, Ed grunting with each thrust.
Matt withdrew his dick, and stood up, panting with the exertion, allowing David to kneel in his place and
slide his thick cut cock in a long, slow thrust deep inside Eds arse, Ed moaning in pleasure at the feeling of
his hole being stretched wider by the thicker girth of Davids shaft. Copying Matts technique, David placed
his hands on Eds shoulders, and pulled his entire body backwards as he pushed his hips forward, enjoying
the extra penetration it seemed to give him. Davids fucking motion was slower than Matts long, slow
thrusts instead of the rapid pounding from before. He kept a sedate pace, his cock sliding deep inside, and
then pulling out until all that was left inside was his fat cockhead; only pulling his entire dick out every few
strokes. Each time he did, and his mushroom head slipped out and then back in again, Ed cried as it
stretched his hole wide to accommodate the width.
David felt a hand on his shoulder, and realised Matt had changed position, and was now kneeling behind
him now, cock pressing insistently against his arse. As he pulled hips backwards, he felt Matts long cock
enter him, sliding deeper and deeper the further he pulled his own dick from Eds hole. They soon fell into
an easy, slow pace, Matt fucking David as David fucked Ed; Matts cock sliding deep inside David as Davids
withdrew from Ed. They fucked like this for ages a long slow fuck, the only sounds in the changing room
their panting, heavy breathing and occasional groan when a penis seemed to penetrate someone deeper than
before.
Their breathing simultaneously seemed to quicken as the three men feeling their orgasms building up, their
balls aching to explode. Without warning, Matt withdrew from Davids arse, and stood up, moving around to
face Ed, pumping his cock up and down rapidly. David followed, allowing Ed to get off his hands and knees,
and kneel in front of the two of them, as all three furiously wanked their dicks. Matt moaned loudly and
began to shoot his load; spray after spray of cum erupting from his cock and landing on Eds face and
chest. This was too much for David, and he moaned, and started to ejaculate; his own load joining
Matts. Spunk ran down Eds face and body, and he leaned back as his own load erupted, spraying up and
onto his body, joining the rest. Matts dick stopped spraying, and he dropped to his knees, letting his tongue
work over Eds abs and chest, greedily cleaning the spunk from his body. David joined him, snogging Ed,
licking his face clean, the mixture of their cumshots salty on his tongue. Soon, the last remnants of spunk
were gone, and they all stood, facing each other, their boners subsiding, their breathing returning to normal.
Well you guys dont seem to have any problems after your night lost in the open you both seem to be in
fine health said Dr Matt, laughing. That being said, I think it best if we keep you in isolation here
overnight under observation from myself of course.
13. I was working at home and I used the term working loosely. Having spent the morning chatting
online with a variety of guys in the cybersex chatroom, I was feeling distracted, and very, very horny. Id
pinged messages to a bunch of my regular guys but all were at work, or away on summer holiday. Scrolling
through my contact list, I saw the name Joe and immediately my mind went back to the late night Id spent
sucking him, his brother and a few of his brothers mates off all of us coked up and/or pissed. The night
had ended up with him sucking me off the first time ever sucked a guy, so he said, before he passed out,
naked on the sofa. I dropped him a text heylong time, no see
I was surprised to receive a reply almost immediatelyHey it is.Youre the guy that came around a while
back, right?
I replied in the affirmative.
We texted back and forth, both beating around the bush, until he said you wanna come around? I have
the place to myself for a while
Again, I replied in the affirmative, and was soon headed down the street, knocking at his door a few minutes
later. He answered the door wearing only gym shorts and a tight black singlet. God this guy was
cute. Come in
He was clearly nervous, and lead me back into the lounge which was a lot tidier than it was the last time I
was here. He laughed when I said as much Yeahthe place was a bit the next dayTook us hours to clear it
up
We stood, facing each other, not speaking, our eyes locked. I reached forward and slipped his singlet up,
over his body, my hands running over his warm, smooth skin. I stood and admired his naked torso he had
a beautiful body toned and lightly muscled, no hair on his chest, and a dusting of blonde under each
armpit. His abs were clearly defined, tight under his skin, the v-shaped edges disappearing down into his
jean. I dropped his singlet on the floor, and started to unbutton the fly on his jeans, one button at a time; the
back of my hand resting on his erection, that strained at the fabric of his briefs. He stepped out of the jeans,
and stood there in his briefs his dick, hard and clearly outlined against his abdomen.
I dropped to my knees, bending forward sliglty so my lips rested on his shaft, separated from the skin by the
thin fabric. He moaned as he felt my breath on his dick, and pushed the back of my head down, pushing my
face further, harder onto his cock. I cupped his nuts in one hand; he spread his legs slightly apart to give me
better access, and as I squeezed them gently started to run my tongue up and down the outline of his dick,
from the tip all the way to the base of his shaft. He moaned, running his fingers through my hair as I licked
his dick up and down, all the time playing with his balls.
After several minutes he let go of my head, slipped his fingers under the waistband of his briefs and pulled
them down round his ankles. His dick sprang free, as long and thin as I remembered it from the last
time. His foreskin was slightly pulled back so I could just see the tip of his cock underneath; several drops
of precum oozing from his piss slit sat invitingly waiting for me to taste. His blonde pubic hair was still
trimmed down, with the shaft and nutsack smooth, and very closely shaved. After he stepped out of the
discarded briefs, I shuffled forward, wrapped my fist around the base of his cock, gently pulling his foreskin
back to expose his cockhead and slipped it between my lips. The saltiness of his precum hit my mouth
straight away and soon I was running my tongue around and around his glistening dick making him moan
in pleasure. I milked his dick up and down with my lips this guy produced loads of precum, and I
swallowed it all down greedily.
He let me suck him for a while, before pulling me to my feet, saying stop youll make me cumand
anyway, its my turn now He faced me, and we kissed passionately, tongues mashing together, the taste of
his dick mixing with our saliva as we snogged. He reached up, and started unbutton my shirt, slowly
revealing my toned, hairy chest. As it slipped off, over my shoulders, he buried his face on my pecs his
tongue licking at my pierced nipples, the feeling of his warm tongue on them driving me crazy, making my
dick throb and ache for release.
I unbuckled my jeans, and slipped them and my boxers down, letting my cock out. He pulled me by the hand
to the sofa, pushing me down into a sitting position. He knelt down in front of me, and started to play with
my dick thicker than his, cut and about the same length. He caressed my nuts, running his fingers through
my course, dark pubic hair before finally leaning forward and taking my dick in his mouth. It was amazing -
for someone who said he didnt have much experience he certainly knew how to suck a dick seemed he
could deep throat straight away something that had taken me several attempts to master. He worked my
dick, bringing me closer and closer to shooting my load, each time getting so close, but never actually getting
there; the sight of this gorgeous guy kneeling down in front of me, enthusiastically sucking my dick turning
me on more than I had been for a long time.
Finally, I couldnt take it any longer, and I pulled him up till our lips met again, and we again started to
passionately kiss, pulling him until he lay on top of me, our cocks pressed together, leaking precum as my
hands pulled his body firmly down onto mine. We snogged, and writhed and grinded together for what
seemed like hours, our hard cocks aching, throbbing, needing to cum, to release. I broke from the embrace,
and rolled over so that he was now underneath, and I slowly started moving my lips down his body, across
his ears necknipples, licking the sweat from all over his body, gradually getting closer and closer to his
dick. Soon enough, I let his long, thin cock slip down my throat, and started to work it once again with my
lips, the tip of my tongue flicking and licking his exposed cockhead over and over. I could hear his breathing
speed up and soon he was moaning FuckIm gonna cumIm gonna cum
Immediately after he whispered this, I felt his entire body go rigid, and a couple of seconds later his dick
exploded in my mouth, pump after pump, spurt after spurt of his hot semen was sent shooting down my
throat. He pushed my head hard into his crotch as he moaned, and spunked and bucked his hips as I worked
the head of his cock while he ejaculated his huge load into my willing throat.
Once he had finished he lay back, panting with the exertion. My own dick was still painfully hard my nuts
aching for release, so I knelt between his legs, and started to stroke my dick as I watched him, the heaving of
his chest slowly returning to normal, his erection softening slightly and now lying flat against his
body. Opening his eyes, he watched me wank for a while, before reaching forwards, pushing my hand away,
replacing my own fist with his. I stroked and tugged on my nipples as he jerked me off, the feeling of his
hand bringing me closer and closer to shooting was amazing. Picking up pace, his hand was soon sliding up
and down my shaft faster and faster, pausing every now and then to rub precum from my piss slit into his
hand to lubricate. Each time his fist passed over my cut cockhead my entire body shuddered from pleasure,
and soon enough I feel I was going to cum. I moaned loudly as I started to shoot a fountain of cum that
shot out in spurts reaching as far as his lips, and splattering down his body. He kept on stroking my dick
as it shot, only stopping when I had finally finished, and the touch of his fist on my sensitive tip was too
much to bear, and I pushed his hand away from my knob.
I leaned forward, and we started to kiss again I could taste my own cum on his lips, and greedily licked it
down off his face, chest and abdomen as well, most of my own load joining his as I lapped it down.
All too soon, I got to my feet. Id better head off now Joe I pulled my discarded clothes and boots back on.
He lay on sofa, not moving, but nodded. Ok sure but, you know can we do this again
I really hope so