Adult Story

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10 inches to Ruin

10 inches to Ruin
By
Loverboy69
At about 13 it became obvious I was not normal. Between my legs my cock had grown to major size. Flaccid it was 6 inches long and thick. When fully hard it stood straight out, perpendicular from my body and a full 10 inches long from pubic bone to the tip of the head. I had no idea where the monster would lead me but I willingly followed along.
My monster became my best friend and worst enemy. He made me friends and lost me nearly as many. At the tender of age of 14 and 15 girls were terrified of the Monster. After a year of embarrassment I was ready to cut it off. I was an oddity. Girls avoided me, although they never made fun of me. It’s difficult to make fun of a kid with a 10 inch dick. It’s like the girls knew secretly that someday I would be seen not as a freak but as a desired property, and that would describe my dilemma – I was a life support system for a big assed cock.
Of course at that age I was a raging hormone. If it wasn’t hard it was swollen at the least and it was pretty obvious, as the style of dress were tight jeans mostly, so the bulge was always present despite my trying to downplay that reality. I was a virgin because while many girls had felt it, jerked it and a few had licked it some, no one wanted it in them – no one my own age anyway. Older women were different however. Finally one summer afternoon after I turned 15 my virginity was history.
I was staying with my uncle and cousins for about a month. My aunt Marty walked around the house in a two piece bathing suit all summer and it was having the obvious and I later found out – fully intended – effect. Seems Marty had spied the Monster and being the nasty slut she was, she was going to play with the big fella.
One night we were sitting up watching the Democratic National Convention on TV. Everyone else in the house was asleep and Marty and I were alone in the living room. She sat in a chair, I on the floor across from her. She was wearing a shorty, babydoll nightie, a rather plain beige as I recall. Somehow the conversation was steered toward sex. Marty was mentioning this and that – cunnilingus most notably and how my uncle didn’t do that. She asked if I knew what it was.
I did indeed know what it was, but instead of her leading me directly to the furry taco she told me to open the little draw on the side table beside the couch. Inside was the book “Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Sex But Were Afraid Ask.” I remember around then this book was shocking and all the rage. Marty had me turn to a specific page – she’d memorized and in fact dog eared the page – I should have known at the time the implications of that. Marty had planned this all along I would later learn.
She had me read the definition of cunnilingus and when I’d finished she asked if I had ever done “that?” I had and answered yes, all my girlfriends would only let me do that. She then asked if they “returned the favor,” as she put it, to which I said not really, they just played with me some. She looked sad with a fake put on expression. She asked my why and I told her I thought they were scared. She proceeded to tell me young girls are sometimes not ready for real sex and I might need to turn to older girls for sex. I replied that a few of them were not virgins but they still would not let me have sex with them. Marty pretended to not know why.
It was at this point that Marty made sure her meaning was clear. She sat with her left leg folded under her in the chair, but her right foot was sitting in the chair, her right knee in the air. I could see her golden triangle and as that was her goal, I enjoyed the view, but I was still scared to let her see me looking. I was sitting on the floor, facing her a mere 3 feet from her as she sat in the chair with one leg cocked up in the air. She caught me looking at her patch and asked me if I liked the view. I nodded yes silently. She smiled and said that was a good thing. She asked me directly if I ever wanted to be “with a real woman instead of these scared little girls?” Of course I was interested, and just again nodded my agreement.
Suddenly she said “Well, it’s getting late. We’d better get to sleep.” She then looked me in the eyes and leaned forward. “Ya know Andy, we can’t discuss this with anyone, even your cousin Robby,” her son. I replied I knew better then to ever blab my mouth to anyone. She smiled, patted my cheek gently and kissed me on the forehead. “Get off to bed now. We’ll ‘talk’ more tomorrow.”
I slept fitfully at best and was up in the early dawn as my uncle was showering for work. It would be a hot Summer day and the heat of the morning woke me with fits, but excited ones. I laid in the bottom bunk in Robby’s room until after I heard my uncle leave for work. I watched as he drove his truck out of the driveway and waited a minute or two and got out of bed. As I slowly opened the door I was shocked to see Marty standing outside the door.
“Morning sleepy head” she smiled. She claimed she was just walking through the hall, but as her room was on the other end of the house, as was the laundry room and her master bath, I knew the deal in my mind. I was going to lose my virginity today – and she was as eager to take it as I was to give it up. She spent the morning teasing me with little looks at her full breasts as she wore an old white button down shirt that was tied at her mid drift. The shirt was unbuttoned all the way to the knot that tied it, so there was all the cleavage I could stand as well as clearly seeing her nipples as they hardened and stood erect under the thin layer of white cotton.
We didn’t discuss the night before, but she’d made mention of how Robby had a double header ball game this afternoon, and she thought it too hot to sit in the Sun and watch, so she had asked another Mom to pick him up and take him to the game. How clever of her to strategically arrange a nice 3 or 4 hour period in the early afternoon to be “out of that hot Sun.” as she intimated. After about an hour of flaunting and taunting me with her tits and ample ass, I was walking around with a permanent semi. She once looked right at it and asked “having a “hard” time Andy?” I was embarrassed, still not sure what the fuck was going on, but by now I hardly cared.
Robby could be heard rustling around as he got up and Marty looked at me and whispered “Ah . . . I better go change . . . be right back.” She left the living room and disappeared into her master on the other side of the kitchen just as cousin Robby emerged, rubbing his eyes and his usual chipper morning self. Marty came back out of her room in her usual attire for a hot Summer day – a two piece bathing suit.
The morning drug on until finally Mrs. Adams pulled up about 12:30 with her two boys to pick up Robby and take him to the games. Debbie Adams was a real piece. Medium height, thin and lithesome, but nice tits on a thin woman. She wasn’t skinny or even lean, but she had wide hips, full breasts, an awesome ass and a smile that would kill ya. I had jerked off nearly every night thinking about Debbie Adams. She hung out for a few as Robby finished gathering up his stuff and I noticed aunt Marty and Debbie talking quietly, occasionally looking at me and giggling like 15 year old girls. I didn’t really pay all that much attention at the time but later it would be clear as to why.
Finally Robby had his shit together and Debbie got up to leave. As she walked out she smiled and said, “Okay, I’ll do the Mom thing today and next time it’s your turn Marty.” Then she looked at me and poked me in the chest as she passed ‘Behave yourself Andy!” she admonished as she turned back to Marty, laughed a bit and walked out.
As the door closed Marty moved to the business at hand. “I’m gonna go lay out on the deck Andy. Wanna join me and get some Sun before it gets way too hot?” “Naw aunt Marty. Do you mind if I just sit here and watch TV for a few minutes? It’s really hot!” “Suit yourself young man,” she smiled and walked out onto the deck. Of course the blinds were open and I could clearly see her laying on the chaise not more than 15 feet from me.
I sat and rubbed my growing cock. Finally I dispensed with the silly confusion and opened my jeans shorts and let my cock free. I rubbed it and slapped it against my leg. Marty turned over on her stomach and as I started to get scared again, she looked at me and could easily see me and the Monster in my hand. She got up, grabbed her towel and walked in. I was dumbstruck with fear and anticipation.
“Looks like you have your hands full Andy. Can aunt Marty help ya with that?” “I was hoping you would want to,” I replied and she was on her knees in two seconds. “”Jesus fucking Christ” she exclaimed as she ran her fingertip first up and then down the underside of the Monster. I shuddered with goose bumps. “No wonder girls are afraid of you, or it!” I was getting dizzy with lust and I leered at her “Are you scared?” She rather nonchalantly replied “a little, but I can handle it.” Then with a very sincere look she said “Ya know Andy, this is wrong and if anyone ever found out I would go to jail and worse.”
“I know Marty . . . ” she raised her finger to my lip and whispered in a horse voice, “Call me Aunt Marty Sweetie. I like the sound of it, especially considering what we’re doing.” I was thrilled with that turn. She was a little cunt now wasn’t she. “Show me ya ain’t scared AUNT Marty. Put it in your mouth if ya can.” She could and she did.
She licked and sucked the bitch until I was over the edge. She looked up and said, “If I suck it until ya cum, can ya do it again?” I shot her my most confident and pardon the pun, cocky smile and replied “I cum 4 or 5 times a day everyday.” She smiled and shot back “Surprised your right arm isn’t twice as big as your left arm working with this barbell.” “No problem aunt Marty – I’m ambidextrous – sometimes!”
“Fuck,” I moaned. She kept sucking and in about ten seconds I burst a load in her mouth. She opened her mouth and stroked me while still licking and sucking. It was the biggest cum ever – at least it looked and felt like the biggest ever. It was all over her face, her hair, her chin and my lap and belly. She licked me clean and then slipped out of her bikini top and then bottoms. She stood up and I was in ecstasy. Her tits were great, her ass fat and her body built for pleasure and I was gonna have me some too.
“Stay in the chair” she said. “I wanna keep an eye out the window so no one surprises us, okay?” I was all for that and I sat back in the chair she sat in last night. She stepped up into the chair, her feet on the outsides of my legs and lowered herself onto me. Her tits slapped me in the face. I wanted to suck em but was still confused I would break some rule – what I don’t know. I mean when a 15 year old is fucking his 31 year old aunt, damn sure there are few rules. “Can I kiss you, ” I asked as she rubbed my half hardon on her cunt lips. “Absolutely Sweetie. I want ya to. Suck my nipples Sugar.” I did. She lowered herself onto me and grunted as my cock slid into her. She was very wet and I could smell her cunt juices as if it were in my face.
Then she rose up and down on me as we kissed. I sucked her tits and we kissed even more. She rubbed my nipples and she started cumming. What a slut I thought to myself. This was the most awesome thing since NFL football I thought to myself – yeah, a silly thought, considering. This was much better than football. We grunted and groaned for about ten minutes. She came repeatedly, sometimes screaming at me to fuck her harder.
I blasted another load, this time in her hot cunt and kept rocking her back and forth. “Let’s switch” she said. She got off of me and I got up. She got into the chair and slid down and hung her knees over the arms of the chair. My cock was hard as Hell as I began to get on my knees. “Now Sweetie. Squat down and fuck me hard. I want to feel you fucking me like the whore I am.” And I did. I perched my hands on the arms of the chair, she locked her hands behind my head and growled “Fuck me Andy. Fuck me hard. Do you like fucking your mom’s sister? Like it? Huh Baby? Like fucking my wet pussy?” I did and I told her so.
“You are so fucking hot aunt Marty. I have fantasized about you since I was about 12 years old.” She liked hearing that. “So, ya wanted to fuck aunt Marty even then?” “Oh yeah!” I replied. “Oh shit she squalled. Her grip on the back of my neck tightened and she sort of lifted herself off the chair and hung from my neck. I slid my arms under her ass and stood up with her suspended from my neck and impaled on the Monster. She pressed her flesh against my chest and shoved her tongue down my throat. I waddled over to the front door beside us and pushed her against it so I could gain purchase to drive the bitch home. I fucked her like she’d never been fucked in her life.
The whole event lasted only a few minutes. I dumped my third load of the afternoon into her as she kissed me and moaned into my mouth. I got a little weak and wobbly and waddled back to the chair and sat her in it. My cock popped out and hit her in the face. Cum and her cunt juice splashed on her face and my legs and belly. She licked it for all she was worth.
“Oh my fucking God!” was all she said. “Jesus Andy, you sure I was the first woman you ever had real sex with?” “Yep,” I replied. “Did you like it,” she asked, a little fearful now that the deed was done and the lust a little dissipated? “Hell ya, I loved it. Can we do it again sometime?”
She smiled very sweetly at me and said “Andy, as long as this is our little secret, we can do it whenever ya like.” She was motherly to me as she said it and that turned me on all over again. “Lord Andy!” she exclaimed as my cock started to harden again. “Lemme help ya with that Sweetie.” She sucked it again, we had a quick fuck on the floor, and I came in her again, in the missionary position. It was incredible!
“Okay Honey, let’s get cleaned up and get our shit together. They’ll be home soon.” I looked at the clock in the kitchen. It was 3:30 – we had been fucking for three hours. We parted – she to her shower and I to the hall bath to get fixed up. I showered and dressed as I was before the fun. I came back to the living room a tad sheepish for all that had gone on, but Marty, the trooper, took care of that.
“Ya know Andy, I have thought about you too – a lot. You’re so good looking and strong. And with that cock, you are going to break a million hearts my dear.” I blushed a little and replied “I am not sure about that.” She came to me and said, “Now listen, we must be completely discreet and normal around other people okay?” “Sure aunt Marty. I know the deal. I will never repeat this to anyone.” I replied.
About that time thunder began and I looked out to see a good storm blowing in. Just as I started to say “look at the clouds” to show her how dark and full they looked Mrs. Adam’s pulled back into the driveway and beeped the horn. She and Robby and her boys got out of the car and as they did the clouds burst open and solid sheets of rain fell on them. By the time they got into the house they were all soaked.
Marty collected them and sent the boys off to the bathroom to get into dry clothes and out of their little league uniforms. Mrs. Adams had a big gym bag full of stuff including a change of clothes for her two sons. Turns out the ball field was closer to the storm than we were and the second game of the double header was called for lightning. As the boys left to go change Marty grabbed Debbie by the hand and whispered to her. “Will you excuse us for a minute Sweetie?” Marty asked. I got ready to get up and go to another room and she said “No Honey, keep your seat. Debbie and I are going into the kitchen for a minute. Be right back. Just watch TV for a minute, okay?”
I heard hushed voices and a gasp from Mrs. Adams. Then they disappeared into Marty’s bedroom off the kitchen for about 5 minutes or so. I heard the door open and they came out of the bedroom, all smiles. Mrs. Adams walked over to me and rubbed me under my chin. She leaned in close to me and whispered, “Can I tell you a secret Andy?” “Yes Ma’am, ” I replied. She then pulled my left ear to her mouth and whispered, “You taste very good and I hope you don’t mind, but could I have a chance to find out, first hand, I mean? How’s that sound?”
I looked at her and then at aunt Marty. Marty was grinning from ear to ear. She sauntered over and put her arm around Debbie Adam’s and then it looked like she rubbed her gorgeous ass. “Would you like that Andy? How about if Mrs. Adams and I both taste you again, very soon . . . at the same time? Does that sound like something you’d enjoy?”
“Fuckin’ A, ” I shot back. I looked at both of them and then Mrs. Adams, I guess just to fuck with me and show me what was in store, turned to Marty and they open mouth kissed in front of me. “Fuck!” I blurted out.
Mrs. Adam’s looked at me and said, “See Marty, I knew he’d like that!” Marty smiled and asked “So Andy, ya think a couple more weeks staying here with your old aunt Marty and friends will be okay for ya?” I nodded so hard I almost gave myself whiplash. They both smiled an evil, wanton smile and Marty said “Okay, lemme call my sister and tell her I would love for you to stay and “hang out” with “Robby” for another week or two. Is that okay Andy?”
“Yes Ma’am, that sounds like a great idea.” Debbie Adams quipped, “Wow, a cock like a horse and polite too! How nice!’ It was going to be a fun two weeks for sure.
Part 2
The last two weeks with Aunt Marty were awesome. I fucked her two or three times everyday almost. And Debbie Adams and Marty introduced me to lesbian sex. It was awesome for sure to be in bed with these two 30’ish MILF’s fucking them and watching them fuck each other. Couldn’t have been a better summer, but as August waned I returned home and readied myself for a return to school. If there was one thing I learned from these two awesome women, it was that a great many prim and proper appearing women are wanton sluts just waiting to be given a chance to demonstrate that side of them.
I entered the school that first day as my own self-inflated and much imagined “cock of the walk†as it were. My newfound liberation was obvious to many. Lots of kids and some teachers even remarked how much I seemed to have grown over the summer break – if only they’d known, I chuckled to myself.
There was a perk to school that I’d completely overlooked – gym class. Tenth grade they made us shower after PE. I could not have known on that September morning how a simple shower would contribute to my sexual wanderings. I was always a little shy for the obvious reasons. I mean being hung like a donkey was cool and all, but as a kid no one wants to be teased and ridiculed by their peers. The most important thing in the uncertain social structure of high school is to fit in somewhere you are comfortable. Six or more inches of flaccid Johnson hanging between one’s legs does not necessarily engender one to all the other students, but it does lead to one becoming a fascination, and if properly handled, that too can be pretty great.
One of my first lessons that year was that everyone who sees my main man Johnson stares at the big guy – oh, they pretend not to, but they do. Some guys were pretty cool, screaming “Jesus Andy! What the fuck is that?†I decided I could go with the flow or be freaked out by it, but I was all for flow going, so I did. Of course there were the ‘sly glancers.’ And the ‘I will not look, I will not look’ types too. But the best part was when Coach Rimes walked in the locker room and in a booming voice hollered “Nice cock Andrew!†I thought I would die but everyone sorta cracked up laughing and the tension was broken. As Coach Rimes left the locker room he hollered “Watch out young men. If Andy turns too quick he could put an eye out!†which again drew guffaws. I at least felt less freaked by my oddity.
Bu the most interesting part was that people talk and gossip – a whole lot, that’s for sure. Soon I began to detect little whispers and hushed conversations. I could feel people looking at me but it was one of those imperceptible things really. Ya can’t prove it but ya know it when it happens. By late September a tall black girl named Denise Hays started hanging around me. She was a senior to my sophomore, but as we were mild acquaintances, I thought nothing of it at first. She was the star of the girls basketball team. She was 6’1 and a bit muscular but still feminine. Denise had always been a girl who didn’t seem to care for the black & white clicks – she was pretty non aligned, if you will.
We hung out in a group a few times and got high together. After one such event I left to go home and said I was going to stop at the 7-11 on the way to get a drink – cotton mouth and all that. Denise jumped up and offered “Yeah, I’m dying of thirst. I’ll walk as far as the 7-11 with ya Andy.†By the time we’d reached the 7-11 it was decided we would proceed directly to my house and fuck before mom got home from work. Denise gasped at my cock. She was clear that she’d heard it was special – all the girls in the school knew about it and me apparently, but her eyes still widened when she saw it.
Denise and I were naked in about 1 minute flat. Our fucking was not romantic at all, but friendly and fun. No foreplay at all – she hefted Johnson some, rubbed and pulled on the big guy, but she was rather clear when she grinned at me I’ll never get that in my mouth. We both laughed a bit, I tickled her quim to moisten her a bit and we did the deed on the stairs from my basement bedroom to the kitchen. I don’t think she got off, but I sure did. It was kinda hot making it with such a big woman. She was three inches taller than me, outweighed me or at least weighed the same I did, but she wasn’t fat at all. She was just a big boned gal and she was a decent roll in the hay. We remained friends for the rest of the year but never repeated our tryst. The hottest part was kissing her very full lips. She could kiss ya until ya damn near died and I love to kiss, so I really dug our hooking up. She was a nice girl.
There were another two dozen or so sex encounters with girls who had grown curious, but no girlfriends still. Having a Johnson so big he had his own zip code was a boon and a curse. I got a lot of attention, but girls I was romantically interested in had heard of me and Johnson and the curious girls so I was sort of a circus act – fun for a laugh or curiosity, but not a steady diet. By the time summer break rolled around again things were looking up for me and Johnson. The slutty girls – ya know, the low rent “I have a cunt and I‘m not afraid to use it to get what I want†types grew older and bolder. My year book was signed by all kinds of girls making lewd and suggestive references. A dozen or so even put their phone numbers with their little comments with “call me†and drew little hearts around their name or numbers. It was thrilling time.
It really got good the last week of school. We were allowed to wear whatever we wanted to school as there were no dress codes in the 1970’s, so lots of skin began showing up. Some girls even wore their shirts tied open at the bottom showing mid-drift as was common in the day. Even a few of the teachers “let their hair down†a bit that last week. Mrs. Bentely was one of them.
Eloise Bentely was rather aloof and considering she taught math, who could blame her. Hell, I hated math, but at least sitting in her class was fun. No one had bothered to tell good old Eloise that her charges might be distracted by her “letting her hair down†a bit. See Eloise Bentely was the secret fantasy of many young male students. She was pretty, tall, well built, 40’ish and very, very sexy. She always dolled herself up and looked like a woman wished to appear. She dressed well and carried herself equally as well. She was married with two grown kids in college.
And she had an ass to die for. It was full and round and the male students would roll their eyes when she turned to write on the board. She pressed pretty hard with that chalk and it made her ass really jiggle when she wrote on the board. No one minded her writing plenty of demonstration problems on the black board. In fact the more she wrote the happier we became. That last week Mrs. Bentely wore jeans to school. What an ass! She could really pack it in that there denim. Her blouses were always kind of tight, but now in those tight jeans it seemed to accentuate the effect.
I grew bold watching her in the jeans and tight blouses. I purposely sat in the front of the class, my legs open wide, slouching in my desk. When she would turn to write on the board I would give Mr. Johnson a little “adjustment†and he too seemed enthralled at Eloise Bentely’s back side. And as I’d hoped, she noticed. I took to staring at her eyes when she’d turn and instruct us, and she noticed that new bold approach too. By Tuesday at the end of class – my last class of the day before dismissal – Mrs. Bentely asked for me to stay for a moment after class was dismissed. I figured it had to be sucky news – either I was going to get less than a “C†and mom would go apeshit, or I was in trouble for my Johnson having a mind of his own. Either way this was not a good turn of events. As the bell rang and some of my guy friends left the class with a chorus of “Andy’s gonna fail, Andy’s gonna fail†being mumbled by them. They laughed as they walked out of the room and turned to make faces and lewd signals to me to crack me up and get me in more trouble. If only they’d known.
Mrs. Bentely asked me to remain seated. I did, and assumed the “hey, look at Johnson†posture. She rather sternly informed me I would have a “hard†time getting better than a “D†unless I earned a “big†grade on my final – at least a “B-“ according to her. She really stressed the words big and hard. And she was rather blatant in checking out the big fella squirming in my Levi’s. Her look was intent and clearly not all that scholarly. She asked if I would like some ‘personal tutoring’ to help me get that much needed “C.†I of course replied I would love her help and how kind it was of her to be so concerned with me.
She and I agreed to meet at her house at 3:30 – less than 1 hour from now. I ran home, dropped off all but my math book and notebook, left a note for mom, and headed the 10 or so blocks to Mrs. Bentely’s house. I arrived promptly – 15 minutes early, due to eagerness, an abundance of youthful energy and a clear desire to my Johnson skinned as it were – oh, and of course my desire to learn – what was it again? Math is it? Yeah, math.
I rang the bell and Mrs. Bentely answered the door. She had arrived home clearly in time to change into something “more comfortable†and somehow her makeup was freshly applied and perfect. She wore a pair of rather tight and short shorts that really showed off her awesome thick thighs. Her ass was busting out of the little blue cotton shorts. And she was wearing an old shirt of her husband’s it looked like, and it was tied at the mid drift like some of the girls had done in school this week. She was barefoot.
I was ushered into her kitchen breakfast nook. She had her book laid out, a note pad and sundry other items, all for tutoring me. The nook had a bench seat that was a half moon in the bay window and that’s where she sat. She smiled and patted the seat to her right and said “Sit down Andy and we’ll see what we can accomplish.†Her smile was not an innocent one and she cast a quick but deliberate glance at my crotch as she smiled so invitingly. I slid in the booth like seat. She imperceptibly scooted a bit closer to me in the seat. We were separated by an inch or two.
More than once her leg brushed mine as she talked. I decided this was either my passing or failing, but either was I would see what, if anything else she had on her mind. I turned on my best charm, little though there was. I smiled, played dumb and innocent, and made sure she knew I was looking at her like a lion looks at a gazelle. She picked up on that for sure. After no more than 15 minutes or so she was becoming a bit flustered, but she was also becoming more forward and friendly too.
Our legs would accidentally touch some, in fact so much after a few minutes she left her right leg against my left leg. The electricity was there for sure. She looked at me and muttered “Is it hot in here or is it just me?†Her smile was both warm and predatory. I was for sure getting warm, but my issue wasn’t the temperature but the fact that the top three buttons of her husband’s white shirt knotted at the waist revealed a very nice cleavage. If she did that for me to notice it, she had succeeded. I was so distracted I could hardly pay attention to anything she said. Her sing-song voice was wandering as well. She seemed equally distracted. I decided to help and see if her kindness was mathematical or otherwise. I asked if I could use her rest room and she got up and proceeded to usher me in the proper direction to the powder room under the stairs. I went in and relieved Mr. Johnson of his urine burden. The sound of the piss hitting the water was as loud as a garden hose hitting the siding on a house. I purposefully did not piss on the porcelain to be discreet.
I flushed, washed my paws and emerged. She was sitting back where she had been, but she was leaning back against the back of the bench seat. And damned if there wasn’t now four buttons undone from the collar of her husband’s shirt. I am sure it was only 3 before – I counted them. Now I could see enough cleavage to park a car in as well as the top sides of the white low cut bra she wore. And her tits were pushed out a bit in that leaning back position. And she was rather openly looking at my crotch and then into my eyes, smiling and glancing back and forth between them. I slid back in next to her making sure we were right against each other. She smiled and said “Better now, Andy?â€
“Hopefully,†I offered. By now we’d both had enough of this. She showed me an easy to remember trick for a business math formula, and when I got it and completed three problems with it flawlessly, she was pleased. “Nice job Andy,†she smiled and patted my left leg. Her hand rested mid way between my knees and my crotch and she left it there. Then she looked at me and that was it. I gently slid her hand up to my crotch. She never looked at me, but her hand was warm and shaking as I did so. She then very gently squeezed Mr. Johnson oh so lovingly and chimed in “Well, no wonder you’re so distracted Andy!†She paused for effect and added “Can I help you with that?â€
“Please†was all I could mutter in reply. She leaned in and kissed me, her tongue strong and searching. Her lips covered mine as she probed my mouth as her right hand slid up and down Mr. Johnson’s side. She took my right hand and slid it under her blouse and under her bra. Her tits were big and hot and her nipples were hard as a rock. I could feel all the Goosebumps all over the aureole. She began to moan some as we kissed. I was kissing her back of all I was worth.
She cut to the chase. “C’mon Andy. Let’s take a break, shall we?†I nodded my approval. She rose and said “follow me.†I watched as she shook her ass back and forth as she led my through the hall and to the stairs. She looked back and offered her hand to me. She let her hand trail behind her back and pulled me almost against her as she as seductively as she could shook her ass from side to side leading me up the stairs. I reached out and slid my left hand over the cheeks of that most incredible muscled backside. She quipped “That’s nice!†and then added “C’mon!†and we climbed the remainder of the stairs. We turned a corner, down a hall and into her bedroom.
By the time she turned around I was on her like a wolf. We were stripping and kissing. Our faces were covered in each other’s saliva as we recklessly tore at each other. We were now smashing our naked bodies against each other. She gently pulled away and said “Lemme see him!†I took one step back and played it up. I put my fists on my hips like Mighty Mouse and launched into a refrain of “Here I come to save the day.†She laughed and blurted out “Oh my fucking God Andy!†I took that to be a good thing. I began to sway my hips a bit and my cock, swelling and lengthening, slapped from thigh to thigh. I was taking her nakedness in for all it was worth. She was so fucking hot! She had a little cellulite, but I thought that was kind of sexy. She had a little paunch, but her tits were big and perfect; her waist was smaller and well defined, and of course she was hippy with an incredible ass. She turned and shook it for me and then she backed up against me and ground her fat ass on Mr. Johnson. “Seems he likes the view†she quipped.
She turned to me and pulled me onto her. We kissed and she whispered “ I have got to taste that,†as she pushed me back. “Get on your knees Andy,†she instructed. I did. She lay on her tummy and took my cock into her mouth. She began to make eating noises like when one is eating something really tasty and they make approving moaning noises. And from this angle her ass was the most incredible piece of flesh I’d ever seen in my young life. Within about 2 minutes my cock filled her mouth to capacity. She even once looked up at me and winked at me with a mouthful of Johnson. Fuck, that almost made me bust right there.
The rest happened way too quick to recall properly. It was a rush of hands, tongues and genitals. I was all the way in her cunt in about 1 minute flat and she was sweating, grunting and groaning, and so was I. I pumped her for about three or four minutes and screamed “Fuck! I’m cumming!†She grabbed my ass and pulled me all the way in as I did. I dumped about ten gallons of cum in her cunt and kept pumping. She began cumming then too. I came twice more before time slipped by and we had to get our shit together.
She asked me if I would like to come by Friday afternoon. She had a proposal for me she wanted to discuss. I figured if it was anything like our current “discussion,†I would be there with bells on. She liked that. I dressed, kissed her and ran downstairs. She slid her clothes back on – no underwear or bra – and followed me. “So, when do I come back for tutoring?†I asked. She laughed, walked to me, took her warm and soft hands and rubbed me beneath my chin and whispered to me, “You’ve got a “C†already, but I think Friday we’ll see if we can improve on that.†“Nice†was all I could reply. She smiled and retorted “I thought you’d like that.†I did!
We parted and of course agreed that in school the next day wed play it off as if wed never met for even tutoring unless quizzed by my folks. Other than that she feared kids would chatter and I agreed for the sake of her reputation we’d say nothing. I ran out and headed home to jerk off.
The last three days of school passed normally with her and I casting a few hungry glances at each other but other than that not a hint of anything amiss. As I hung around at the end of class and took my time leaving, she looked at me and mouthed “Be at my house by 4PM, okay? I nodded and ran home to shower and prepare.
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Darren Part 1

I had always been curious about my sexuality. Girls just never did it for me. But the way a man’s body looked, the shape, the muscles and of course his cock always intrigued me.
I was 19, first year out of school when a friend came to live with me. His name was Darren and he was 18. He was going through some issues and needed a place to crash. My door was always open for him. I just never imagined how it would turn out.
Darren was shorter than me, dirty blonde hair, but with a body that would get me hard in an instant. His athletic build from rugby and gymnastics made him irresistible.
I had always been attracted to him, but always ignored it.
When he was living with me, we used to share my bed. I used to fantasize about what could happen from there. But nothing.
Our relationship grew more and more flirty, and him constantly walking around in his jocks drove me insane!
Once we cleaned the spare room out he moved in there. I was relieved to have that temptation out of my bed but he still spent most of the time in my room. We used to wrestle and fool around a lot and the more we did it the closer we got to a more intimate feeling.
One day, as he was getting in the shower I knocked to ask him something. He opened the door, completely naked and asked me what I needed. I wouldn’t find the words. All I wanted to do was get down on my knees and suck his beautiful fuck and run my tongue up those perfectly defined abs. I became instantly hard but you could not tell because of my jeans. I tried to regain composure but I think he must have realised because he playfully said to me “You’ve been wanting this for a while, hey man?” I just shrugged it off because I knew he was just joking. Little did he know he had just mentioned one of my long term fantasies.
Things got more heated from there, we became more physical. Though just as friends, more underwear wrestling sessions, some nights he even came to sleep In my bed, even though there was an empty one just next door. I don’t know if he also wanted something to happen. When he moved out, my dreams were crushed. I knew it probably wouldn’t happen by now but things between us just grew stronger. One night, he came to stay over and while we were asleep, somehow we managed to get into the spooning position and I could feel his hard dick on my ass. It was incredible. When he woke up he jerked away and said “Shit bro haha sorry man” and then jokingly pointed at my clearly hard dick and said “Clearly you were enjoying that man” At this point I had had enough and I replied, “I really was, wouldn’t mind if it had carried on” This took him by surprise and we just laughed it off but I could see that he had considered it.
This made me braver. The one night we went to go stay at a friends house. Darren was in a bad mood so I tried cheering him up. We were wrestling for a while and even though he has a better build than I do, I still managed to over power him. We ended up sitting on the couch, with Darren on my lap and my hands under his one leg and on the other. I got daring. I started subtly rubbing his leg with my thumb. he didn’t seem to mind, but I knew I needed to keep it subtle since we were out in the open with our friend and his sister in the room. I started moving my hand further up his leg, until I was just under his crotch. this got me excited and my dick was solid. Darren, being on my lap was bound to notice, but he had not said anything. I began to rub the side of my hand on his crotch, when he suddenly stood up and said “Its so late! We better crash!” I got scared now because I though I had crossed a line.
We were sharing a bed together that night. At first it was awkward, but then I heard my phone beep. He had sent me a message saying “I thought it would be easier to carry on with this in the dark ;)” My dick sprung to attention again. My friend was still in the room, but I began searching for Darren’s dick. It didn’t take me long before I found it, hard as rock. He pulled me in closer and we began to kiss. It was more than a kiss. I felt my body freeze up and everything went into over drive. His hands were on my ass while mine were on his. Fuck he had a nice ass. I took off both our jocks and he whispered to me “I know what you want, now take it” and moved over onto his back. I climbed on top of him, still making out as I fondled his dick. I moved my mouths attention from his mouth down his firm chest until I found his nipple. I played with that for a little while, before moving my tongue down his firm abs. When my mouth reached his cock, I felt like a kid in a candy store and I knew I was going to suck on this lollipop all night! I played with the head for a while, just teasing him with my tongue. it was driving him wild. I continued to take him in my mouth. His cock was perfect. Not huge but not small. I began to go slowly up and down the shaft when he had had enough. He took my head and fucked my face. I could feel his big balls slapping my chin and I could not wait for them to unload in my mouth.I felt his body convulse and he said to me “You always look at me with those beautiful eyes and you know I cant say no, so hear is what you’ve wan–” he could not speak as he unloaded in my mouth. His cum didn’t shoot down my throats, it felts like it poured out. Like condensed milk. I couldn’t take it all as it ran down my chin. I kept sucking until his cock grew limp and slid out of my mouth. He then found my cock with his hands, and after a few shakes I blew the biggest load of my life. We both lay there on our backs for a few seconds, and I looked up at him, he was looking at me and we embraced in a long kiss. He then said to me “We should try clean this up before Rob wakes up,” I agreed. after cleaning up, we spent the night cuddling.
The next morning we went our separate ways. Not much was said between us, and I was scared that he might have regrets.
Later that afternoon, I heard Darren’s car pull in outside my house. When he walked in I didn’t know how to greet him. I felt uncomfortable.He came in like nothing had happened. We were talking casually like always and then he made some douchebag comment which led to a wrestle. This time, that is not where it stopped. We ended up embraced in a long passionate kiss, my hands fondling to take his shirt off and feel his hot body against mine. We both got our pants off and when I tried to go down to find his cock he pulled me back and said “Today its your turn,” as he pushed me onto my bed. The feeling of his warm mouth on my cock was overwhelming. He teased me as I had teased him the night before, but he went down a lot faster. He got to work. He was a master with his tongue. He swallowed my 6″ like it was something he had been missing his whole life. I felt myself getting close and I pulled him off of my cock into a kiss and asked said to him, “I want you to fuck me,” He had no arguments. He asked me if I had protection, and I told him I didn’t care. He flipped me over and he spat in my ass, taking his master tongue to work on my hole. Fuck, I never imagined that having someone rim my hole would fell like THAT!! He then stuck a finger up my ass and asked me “Do you like that?” I could answer. My body was in so much ecstasy, all I could do was moan. He put another finger in my tight ass and then couldn’t wait any longer, he pushed me face down on the bed and whispered into my ear, “I will go slow” I felt him ease his head into my tight, virgin hole. The pain was unbearable. I didn’t know what I had down this to myself. As he got into a rhythm, the pain turned to pleasure, I could feel his balls slapping my ass. He could see that I was feeling better, and quickened the pace. He began taking his dick right out my ass, and then shoving it all the way back in. We moved into the missionary position and he told me he was about to cum. I said he must cum in me. As I told him to, he reached for my cock and started wanking me as he fucked me at a fast pace. I tensed up as my cock shot its load. When my ass tightened, Darren said “OH FUCK” and I could feel his cock swell as it shot deep into my ass. It was incredible. once we were both empty, he leaned down and started kissing me. I felt his dick soften and slip out of my ass as some of his cum dripped out. We were both out of breath and when we looked over at each other, we both smiled our biggest smiles and he playfully punched my arm. This was the start to a real friendship.

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Tricked became enjoyed III

It had been a week since my encounter with the delivery man. Every night that week I had to touch myself before I could fall asleep. I was constantly dreaming about it, fantasizing and letting my mind wander. The last week had brought the best orgasms of my life, and the hardest erections. I told myself that I would wait a long time before trying anything like that again, but I already had to fight the urge to order pizza.
It was getting later in the evening and my friends bailed on a night out together. With the night to myself and no plans, I inevitably started to get horny. I looked online for some porn, and tried to get in the mood, but nothing I looked at could get me going. All of a sudden my mind was filled with the image of a warm, hard cock in my throat. My mouth started watering, thinking about the moans of a man obsessed with my actions. I couldn’t help by think of the look in his eyes as he came, an absolute fixation on me. He thought I was a hot piece of ass and he felt lucky. I needed to feel that again.
I rushed into the bathroom and began to get ready. I shaved my body head to toe, dressed up in the same clothes as last time and made myself up. I didn’t look as good as last time, I didn’t have a ladies touch to help me, but I felt like I still looked good. I put my heels on and walked over to the phone. My heart was much calmer this time around, but I still had some nerves.
Nearly 20 minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I hurriedly walked over, anxious to see the look on his face when he saw me.
I opened the door, and to my tremendous surprise, it was the man I had wanted in the beginning. Once again, I was nervous.
“13.50 please.” He said non-excitedly. He looked around, but not at me. He didn’t seem interested.
My heart sank, I turned around to get some money, and with a quick glance back I noticed he wasn’t checking my out. I walked back and handed him the money. My erection, once throbbing and begging for some action, was now starting to wind down.
“No tip?” He said bluntly.
Without thinking, I blurted out, “Want a blow job instead?”. I immediately covered my mouth. I couldn’t believe what I had said.
He snickered. “Really? I have a girlfriend, and you’re not exactly my type.”
“Oh, sorry, that was inappropriate of me. But why aren’t I your type?” I don’t know why I was being so pathetic, but I wanted an answer.
“Well, you’re flat chested and don’t have much of an ass.” He said matter of flatly.
My ass, my favorite feature about myself, had just been shot down by the guy I wanted inside it. I clearly looked upset, and was ready to shut the door when he stopped me.
“But, if you want to, and you promise not to take long.” He started walking inside and undoing his belt.
I was surprised, only a second ago he seemed as uninterested as possible, and now he was in my house with his pants to the floor. I walked over to him and grabbed his hand to lead him to the couch. He brushed my hand off aggressively, grabbed my shoulders and shoved me to my knees. Normally I like some aggression, but he seemed to want a blowjob, not me.
I hesisitantly grabbed his flaccid cock with my hand, and began to lightly stroke it.
“I said quickly bitch.” He grabbed the bag of my head and pulled it violently towards him.
I opened my mouth and easily took his entire limp dick in my mouth. I began to suck, trying my hardest to get him hard, but he didn’t seem to notice. Finally, after a couple minutes of passionate, aggressive sucking on my part, he got hard.
“Just took some imagination.” I heard him whisper.
Insulted that he was thinking of someone other than me, I began using a combination of my hands and tongue. With one arm rubbing all over his body, the other gently cupping his balls or stroking the base, I used my tongue to swirl around the head of his cock. I was trying to bring him back to reality.
“That’s nice.” I heard him moan.
My confidence boosted, I started putting in 110% effort. I began moaning as I focused on his now rock hard, hot cock in my mouth. While erect, it had grown to easily 7”, maybe even 8 or 9. I began to struggle to deep throat him, but the hand on the back of my head was a reminder he wanted all of himself in me. I was happy to oblige him, especially with the moans I was getting from him.
“You really do like my cock. This is probably the highlight of your life.” He said, with a combination of laughter and moaning. He was clearly enjoying himself, but at the same time, he didn’t seem to care at all that it was me down there. He just wanted a pair of lips. Regardless, his cum was mine.
I took a brief second to stop, look him in the eye and tell him to cum in my mouth.
“You would want to swallow me, you little slut. But I didn’t say you could stop.” Again, he grabbed the back of my head and violently thrusted it upon his cock. Not expecting it, I started to gag as his cock hit the back of my throat. The sight of me struggling seemed to get him off. As seconds later, I felt a massive amount of cum fill me up. Already gagging, the sudden amount of jizz in my throat was to much. I shoved him off me and started to throw up on the floor.
“Disgusting you fucking slut. What the fuck’s wrong with you.” He yelled. He grabbed my hair and pulled my face towards him, wiping of the throw up on his cock onto my face. He pulled up his pants and quickly left the house.
I sat there helplessly, feeling disgusted and used. It wasn’t until his jizz started to dry that I managed to pick myself up and get in the shower. I sat there and contemplated how the guy I had fantasized about had turned into such an ass. Even more amazingly, a guy I sucked off for the hell of it ended up being a constant source of arousal. I began to wonder if I would do anything like this again, but that’s a story for another time.

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Hooked on the New Kid

I roll over out of my bed and look at my alarm clock, 6 o’clock. Damn i thought, i should probably get up and get ready for school. It was our first day back after our wild summer. I showered and made myself presentable and made sure i smelled nice. I put my stuff in my back-pack and walked out to get on the bus. As soon as i stepped on my head started pounding. I dont mind children but being in a enclosed area with over 20 of them screaming and crying all at once gives u a headache. I decided to sit all the way in the last seat. I was about to doze off when the bus stopped at a house it never stopped at before.
Of course i was curious to see who it was and looked. I was glad i did. A new student who i later found out was from Texas walked onto the bus. His chocolate brown skin made my cock twitch in my pants as he made his way to the back of the bus. Scared he’d see my erection i put my bag on my lap and tried to look away. I found that i counldnt take my eyes off of this sexy stud. As he sat in the seat next to me i felt my bulge get bigger. “Sup” he said as he looked over at me. He must of known something was up when he watched me toss alittle in the seat.
I tried to act all cool as i answered back. “Nothin’ just chillen.” As the words rolled off my tongue i thought idiot, oh my good ur such a dumbass for saying that. He sorta giggled and looked away. Great a thought now he thinks you’re a loser. We didnt talk for the rest of the bus ride but i looked over at him a lot. I swear i saw him eye me back through the corner of his eye but i wasnt completely sure. Pretty soon more and more people were getting on the bus and finally my friend Amber got on the bus. “Hey there hot stuff” she said to me and looked over at this sexy stud as well. Her eyes got huge and she muttered out “And who is this sexy ass boy we got here?” I about died laughing. It was hard but you could definitely tell he was blushing. “My name is Terell” he said. “Well Terell i’d sit with you but my hot stuff and me need to gossip” said Amber and with that she plopped herself in my seat.
I looked over at him quick and said “I forgot to introduce myself, Im Danny.” He looked at me. “Nice to finally get ur name hot stuff” he said laughing and Amber joined him. I turned so red i can feel my ears starting to burn. But another thing i noticed was my cock was acting up again and i tossed in the seat again. Amber knew what was going on. She has been my best frined for years and knows that hot guys like this sexy stud next to us always gets me rock hard. “You have to learn to control yourself” she whispered in my ear. “Im trying to” I whispered back.
Finally we got to school and i hurried off the bus. For the last half and hour i heard nothing but Amber tell me about all these dick pics she got from guys from our school. Mostly the jocks because she’s one of those preppy ass chicks. How we’re friends i dont remember because i hate preppy people but i guess she’s an exception. But anyways my dick was so hard and she knew it and just kept going and going just to torture me. Terell only moved his heard and looked at us a few times. I dont know if it was because he didnt believe some of the sizes of some of these dicks or because he was wondering why she was telling me all this. I mean i guess he knew by now what i was and if not when he walked through the halls he would.
Everyone hated me because i was gay. If the insults weren’t enough the getting slammed up against the lockers, and having food thrown at me would get to me. Luckily i made it halfway through the day with nothing happening to me. Unfortunately i found out Terell was in most of my morning classes so all through the morning i had a hard on. During my 4th period i felt like raising my hand and asking the teacher if i could go to the bathroom. I didnt. I thought it over in my head and realized trying to cum in school would be the end of me, especially on the first day.
Lunch was a terrible. I walked in and all the food that was being served was nasty. A decided to go with the mac and cheese because it looked like it was the only thing that wouldnt poison me. I was so thirsty that i decided to open up my milk (little did i know i would soon regret it). As i was walking out from getting my food a foot shot out and tripped me. I was helpless because it caught me off guard and i didnt see Terell was infront of me so my mac and cheese and milk went all over him. As soon as i hit the floor i thought of shit im in for it now. Oddly there was no kicks, no punches, no nothing except a hand in front of me offering to pick me up. I looked up and started blushing. It was Terell’s hand. As he helped me up i heard a guy scream “Stupid faggot maybe you should watch where you step.” I dont know what it was that made me do it but i started crying. Never before have i ever cried after being called a faggot.
I went to the bathroom to go and wipe my face and as i was in there Terell walked in. Since i had basically creamed his shirt all he was wearing were his nice pants and a white beater. I was sad he got that on him but also turned on because the milk had soaked through and i could see white beater stick to his sexy abs. “You ok” he asked as he walked towards me. “Yeah” my voice was still shaky, “im fine.” He walked to the sink next to me and now i had a better look at his sexy abs and i was starting to get hard. “If you still want some mac and cheese, im sure i got enough left on my shirt for you to have” he said. We both laughed. It was nice to see he was trying to cheer me up buy why i wondered. Next thing i knew he was looking at me and checking me over.
“You know you’re kinda cute” he said. Oh my god i thought! Did he really just call me cute? Am i hearing things? I guess we was being serious because he started coming closer. “Thanks” i said and then accidently blerted out “You’re sexy as hell.” This made him smile and as he walked closer and he whispered in my ear “How sexy?” Feeling his hot breath hit my ear made me hornier and i sorta half said and half moaned “So sexy i havent been able to keep my eyes off of you.” I felt a hand on my back and he pulled me close to him. Before i could say anything he had his lips pressed to mine and was kissing me. Oh my god i thought to myself, this sexy stud is kissing me. I immediately started kissing back. He started moving his hand up my shirt and i felt my cock get harder and harder. Between kisses he told me ever since he heard me and Amber, mostly Amber, talking about the dick pics she has gotten, he has wanted me.
He started kissing on my neck sending chills throughout my body. “Why?” I asked in a moan voice realizing probably now wasnt the best time to ask but i just wanted to know why me. “Your sexy as fuck hot stuff” he said and then started biting my neck. There was the name again that sent chills through my body and i moan out as he bit me. I reached down and was surprised. I know most black guys are big but now that i had one right in front of me i just couldnt believe it. He moved back up and started kissing me, this time with more passion and he added some tongue. I really just wanted to rip his clothes off and just go to town but i didnt. He broke away from me quick to take off some more clothes and when he did i saw a huge bruise on my neck. OH MY GOD i thought he just gave me this huge hickey and we still have half the school day left.
My attention was brought back to him when i felt his hand start undoing my pants. My god was he making me horny. At that point i didnt care how big he was, all i knew was i wanted his cock in me. As he pulled my pants down he saw how hard i was and giggled. “I guess you have been wanting me havent you?” I blushed again and he came back up and started nibbling on my ear. He pushed his bulge against me and whispered in my ear again “Thats ok i’ve wanted you all day too.” Hear that from him made me get harder. He started tugging at my boxers and then pulled them down. My manhood sprang up and hit me in my stomach with a loud thump. I thought he was going to suck on my dick but instead went straight for my nipples. I just about lost it. My nipples were my weak spot and they were soooooo sensitive. He smiled a devilish smiled and kept going. I moaned louder and louder and then i screamed out as he bit down on my right one. He covered my mouth and said “dont be so loud. Do you want someone coming in here and finding us like this.” I immediately remembered we were in a school bathroom and not home.
I quickly forgot about that when i felt something hot and wet around my dick. I looked down to see he was sucking my cock. I knew i wasnt as big as he was but 7.5 inches was a pretty decent size in my opinion. I found that to be wrong when he had no trouble taking me all the way down without gagging. In the past whenever anyone sucked my dick they always gagged on its size but he had no trouble. His tongue swirled around it and he kept sucking. He started going faster and faster. I felt the urge to put my hands on the back of his head so i did. He took his hand away and allowed me to do what i always love doing to guys. I started face fucking him fast and i thought heard him gag a little bit but it could have been a moan. I started moaning out. He quickly pushed back and stood up alittle out of breath. “Not yet Dan” he said. I didnt think he remembered my name but was happy he did. ” Now its your turn” he said with a big smile. To be honest i was scared. So many thoughts ran through my head.
He’s super sexy and has probably had a lot of blowjobs. I thought that mine wouldnt be good enough or he would hate it. I decided i might as well try my best. I got down on my knees and he started pulling his boxers down. I didnt even realize it at first what had slapped me but as he pulled his boxers down his cock had smacked me right in the face. It was big and i stared at it in awe. He started stroking it right in front of my face. “Amber said she got a pic where the guy was 10 inches. Well how about she tries 11.5 inches” he said. I felt my ass twitch and my mouth fly open. This sexy ass stud was packing a dick that big and right now it was all mine. I immediately started sucking and found out his sensitive spot was the gigantic mushroom head of his 11.5 inch dick. “ohhhhhh fuck yeah, suck me baby. You know how i like it” he moaned. I was happy i was giving him a good blowjob and just to make him happy i tried deepthroating it. “Ohhhhhhhh fuck” he moaned. I didnt get it all maybe 8 inches of it but he made sure i got all of it because before i knew it he had his hands on the back of my head and was shoving it into my mouth. Every dick i ever sucked was not very long, or thick like him. The little 6.5 and 7 inch dicks i sucked were nothing compared to this.
I found out that day that i do have a gag reflex and as he kept fucking away i kept gagging. “Oh fuck yeah baby i love the way you gag on my cock” he said, “You want more dont you?” I moaned in approval and he started fucking faster. What the fuck was i doing???? I thought I can hardly take it all and here i am begging him to shove more down my expanding throat. “Oh fuck yeah. Imma bout to cum baby” he moan out loud. I tried to get away. I’d never swallowed before but he shoved me down onto his dick. His thick black pubes filled my nose and i inhaled his sexy scent. I felt his dick pulse and then immediately afterwards the cum started flowing out of his dick and down my throat. I started gagging more and some came out of the sides of my mouth. He shot at least 6 times into my mouth and his cum was so thick and yummy. As he pulled his dick out of my mouth i noticed he was still hard. “How come u got to cum and i didnt” I asked? “Because your not fucking me”
At that moment i felt my ass twitch again. He picked me up and moved our clothes into one of the stalls. “My god you’re strong” i said. He laughed and bent me over. I was scared yet craving him to fuck me. I felt something touch my hole and i immediately closed my eyes. He shoved his tongue into my hole and i started moaning out grabed onto my shirt that was laying infront of me. I thought he was gonna fuck me with his dick but right now he was fucking me with his tongue. I never felt this before so i was in complete ectasy and was craving more. Once his tongue torture was over he licked the outside of my hole and spit onto it. I usually hate when guys spit but i was so turned on that i didnt care. Before i knew what was happening i felt his fingers enter me. I moaned out and winced. It wasnt just one finger but on the fisrt go he shoved three of his fingers into me. He finger fucked me hard and rough and i loved it all. I couldnt help but cum and he knew it was cumming. Just as the first spurt of cum came out he had his mouth over my cock and was sucking every last drop. His mouth intesified my orgasim and i started shooting more cum out and moaned out loud.
“Fuck man, i’ve never made a white boy shoot out such a big load” he said. I ignored what he said and kept moaning because he still had his three fingers in me and was sawing away. He pulled them out of me and i heard a loud *plop*. “Damn your ass is tight. Are you sure you want me to…”, he didnt get to finish because i screamed out “YES, YES, PLEASE FUCK ME BABY. I NEED IT.” He didnt argue he spit onto my hole again and without warning me he shoved into me. I started screaming out and pulling away because he didnt wait for me to adjust he just started going to town. He pulled me back onto it and fucked me harder. “Ohhhhhhh fuck, please stop it hurts.” i begged him. He ignored me. I guess i shouldn’t have said i wanted it so bad i thought. Thank god all that pain turned to pleasure and i was begging for me. God i couldnt get enough oh this smoking hot stud. Every time he thrusted in his balls would slap mine and send waves of pleasure through me. It wasnt enough for him though, he wanted me from me. He sat on the toilet, lifting me up with him, and hastily started fucking away. I moaned out louder and louder again feeling him hit places i never knew existed inside of me. I was so in the moment i hadnt noticed his hands had made there way back to my nipples. He started pinching them and made me goin insane. He pinched and rubben them inbetween his thumb and forefinger. God he made me feel good and he knew it. He eventually got me on my back and started fucking me missonary and he watched my face as it twisted inbetween looks of pain and pleasure.
I started feeling this burning sensation in my groin and looked down to see my dick looked huge. I was so horned up and was gonna cum again. Before i could think twice i started cumming and was moaning out in ectasy. Terell didnt let up, instead he started fucking me faster and harder. As i bounced off of him feeling his balls slap against my ass i could feel him brush my prostate and i’d cum more and more. He didnt even stop going after i came. I was amazed by his stamina and let him go to town. He fucked me so hard that i every time his balls slapped against it stung. I assumed my ass was probably beat red. I felt bad though because he hadnt changed positions yet and i almost dozed off. If it wasnt for him turning me over onto all fours i think i would’ve fell asleep. Once again he started pounding away but oddly he started hitting my g-spot. I moaned and clawed at the tiled floor of the bathroom. My dick had now harden back up and i felt another orgasim coming. Before i knew it again i started shooting. My cum hit the bathroom floor so hard that it some of it splashed back up and landed on me. Terell started moaning out and fucked me faster. “Oh shit baby your about to get your reward” he moaned out. With that i felt him shoot his second load and was amazed to feel it shoot so far up inside of me.
He landed on me and was breathing heavily. “You’re the best fuck i’ve ever got to stick my dick into” he said. I turned around with his dick still in me but i felt it start softening up. “You’re the hottest guy i’ve ever had fuck me” I told him. It was the truth too. Oddly we cuddled there for a few minutes and i got to lay in his arms. He kissed me and i kissed him back. We got dressed and i went over and washed my hands and face. Just as i was about to walk out i heard him say, “So what are your plans for after school hot stuff?”

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Caught in the Pool

The water in the pool felt good against the warm air of summer, the girl’s skin sticky from a long day’s work outside. She had been trying to find a job for months before she finally got one at the local store’s gardening center. Because she had to stand in the sun all day long and her pool was out of order, she figured that she could take up her neighbor’s offer. He knew that her family didn’t have the money to fix their empty pool and graciously offered his pool to their service, but only if there were no guests in the house.
Ann knew that people were coming in a few days from France and was happy that she could have the pool to herself. Her parents had told her that the French travelers were going to be coming soon and the 17-year-old decided that she had to enjoy the water while she could. So, she had pulled her bikini on and headed to the water.
Back and forth, she swam, her mind filled with thoughts of her life: her recent break-up, her job, her parents constantly fighting. Minutes went by before she heard a large truck pulling into the streets nearby. Ann shrugged it off and figured that the shuttle was just dropping off the older members of the community that couldn’t drive. She kept swimming, her arms dipping in and out of the water with precise strokes.
With another length swum, Ann was startled to see the back door open to a tall, skinny man with dark hair and eyes. A couple girls and another guy stood behind the stranger, all looking rather good to Ann, all staring at her strangely.
“We are staying here,” the first stranger said, his French accent apparent in his broken English. All Ann could do was freeze and stare in shock at the strange people in front of her. She hurriedly made her way out of the pool, apologizing for her presence. The heat from her blushing cheeks added more to her embarrassment as she fumbled with her words and sandals. Turning back around, she felt her breath get stuck in her throat: the stranger closest to her looked exactly like her most recent ex and his muscles were ripped underneath his shirt.
Just the sight of his muscles sent a tingling through the deepest depths of her pussy. Ann blushed deeper as she noticed his dark eyes looking her up and down. She made her way to go, but was invited inside for a drink. Her awakening pussy persuaded her to accept the invitation and made her way into the house.
Hours went by, the sun finally settling below the mountains, as the group talked and laughed. Pocket pool, game consoles, and drinks kept them amused as Ann’s tingling cunt kept her swimsuit bottoms wet.
Booze kept the travelers smiling and laughing as the night went on, the girls shooting glances at Ann every so often. Ann’s eyes rarely left the man who looked so much like her ex; his name, she had learned, was Jack. The other guy, blond hair and green eyes, was known as Tyler and the girls, both with black curls, were Janice and Ally.
Jack flirted with Ann, had his arm wrapped around her waist, kissing her temple every now and then. The feel of having his lips on her temple hardened her nipples of her pert breasts, her breath quickening ever so slightly with each plant of his lips. She was engrossed with talking to Jack on the couch when she heard Ally moan.
Ann turned around and gaped at the sight in front of her, the tingling in her pussy strengthening to electricity. Ally was sitting on the burgundy pool table, her slim legs opened wide as Janice’s fingers were digging deep inside her open pussy, their mouths dancing as Janice’s other hand was playing with Ally’s sagging breast. Only a few feet away from them was Tyler , stroking his hard cock as he watched the girls intently. Pre-cum glistened on his long cock as he fisted his girth with slow strokes.
Nimble fingers on her hardened nipples shocked Ann as she turned to Jack, his bulge apparent through the loose khakis he was wearing. Without hesitation, Ann placed her hand on his covered cock and stroked him through the fabric as his tongue swiped across her lips. She opened her mouth and the two shared their tongues, their hands still busy with each other’s bodies. Jack’s pinching fingers made Ann moan into his mouth, her moan making his hard dick twitch excitedly.
Her fingers unzipped Jack’s pants and had pulled his length out of his pants, her pussy hot and moist as she heard Ally’s moans turn into small screams of satisfaction. Ann squirmed with anticipation as her hand pumped up and down, spreading the single drop of pre-cum around the tip with her thumb. Jack shivered at her touch and bit her lip as he gently pushed her back onto the pool table.
Jack lifted her young body onto the table’s edge and ran his hands up Ann’s white thighs, stopping as his finger tips gently brushing against the beginning of her swimsuit. Ann’s free hand wrapped around her partner’s neck as her other arm propped her up.
On the other side of the table, Ally was being pounded by Tyler ’s long cock. Janice had her wet pussy rubbing across her girlfriend’s face as she fed her nipple to Tyler , loving how hard he suckled her tit. All three were moaning, close to orgasm when Ally covered Tyler ’s cock with her cum. The scent of Ally’s sweet pussy juice made Ann stroke Jack’s cock harder, her other hand fondling his balls.
Jack pumped into her hand as he nibbled and sucked on her neck. His fingers brushed down between her legs to rest on her covered pussy lips, the wetness evident to him as Ann felt his hard meat thicken with cum. Ann moaned, urging Jack to sink his fingers into her waiting snatch. He smirked as he pushed his fingers deep into her cunt, his fingers pushing her swimsuit into her hole.
Ann pressed her body into his and bite into his shoulder, the smallest taste of blood touching her tongue. His fingers pumped in and out of her tight pussy as his teeth buried into her neck. Her hips were pushing back and forth to get his fingers deeper inside her. The cloth of her swimsuit rubbed across her velvety inner walls and she curled her toes as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
He untied her swim suit and aimed his cock at her gaping cunt, her wetness glistening on her slit. Ann writhed in pleasure as she felt his head tapping lightly on her clit before sinking into her depths. His hips slowly worked his length inside her hot, tight cunt and soon pounded her forcefully, his cock almost popping out of her hole before he pushed to her cervix.
Soft screams echoed in the house as Ann and Janice were being pounded away like bitches in heat. Ally held her cum-filled hole above Ann as she feasted on Janice’s big, hard nipples. For the first time in her life, Ann was face-to-face with a dripping pussy. With hesitation, Ann stuck out her tongue to lick the spread pussy lips presented to her. Pussy juice and Tyler ’s cum saturated her tongue and forced her to dive into Ally’s muff with gusto.
Ann’s mouth stuck onto Ally’s exposed mound and flicked her tongue over Ally’s hard clit. Her tongue slithered in and out of Ally’s pussy as she sucked on her whole mound, Ann’s own cunt getting filled with cock. Ann’s wet pussy slapped against Jack’s hips as his balls bumped against her tight ass.
Jack fucked Ann hard, her juices splattering against his skin as he watched her eat Ally’s pussy. His hands left Ann’s hips to stick two fingers up Ally’s wide ass, his other hand gripping one of Ann’s tits. Ally’s ass hugged Jack’s finger as he pumped in and out of her, his fingers matching the pumps of his cock.
A hot load was in his cock, ready to shoot deep inside Ann’s pussy. Jack jammed his fingers deep into Ally’s ass as he forced his cock head into Ann’s cervix. As white cum painted the inside of Ann’s womb, her pussy convulsed around his fat dick and soaked him with her own cum. Ann rode her orgasm with her face covered by a wet pussy, getting a face full of girl cum covering her lips. She swallowed the last of Tyler ’s cum from Ally’s cunt and swallowed the mix happily.
Tyler groaned as he pumped Janice full of cum, her tit deep in his mouth. Ally moved Ann off Jack’s cock and held her ass open for him. Jack spit on Ally’s ass and shoved his cock into her hole, his fist digging Ally’s horny pussy.
Ann could only stare at the group of fucking animals for a short minute before Tyler planted his lips on hers. He worked his tongue down her neck and around her stiffened nipples. With Tyler greedily feasting on her pert tits, Ann enjoyed his massaging hands on her ass cheeks. Her reverie was broken as she felt his finger sliding up her virgin ass. His finger buried deep in her anus as he brought his young slut down on his hard dick, Janice’s cum helping Ann’s pussy slide easily onto his cock.
The 17-year-old was hefted against the walls as the traveler pounded into her used pussy, her cunt crying out with pleasure. From the wall Ann saw the girls eating each other’s pussies out, Ally taking Jack’s hot cock in her tight ass. The sight shook Ann as her nails scratched down Tyler ’s strong back, marks clearly visible on his skin.
Once he felt his cock drenched in her juices, Tyler pulled out of Ann’s cunt and thrust inside her ass. Ann’s eyes welled up in pain as he fucked her relentlessly, his tongue still licking her hard nipples. The pleasure she was getting from her spit-bathed nipples eased her pain until it completely disappeared.
“Pound my ass. Oh yeah, fuck my ass!” Ann cried out for him as she felt her pussy pulsing uncontrollably: she was close to coming hard again and she knew that he was close to filling her ass with cum. Tyler let Ann’s ass take every last inch of his horny cock and shot 6 ropes of thick, white cum. His lips sucked her tit hungrily and sent her throbbing pussy into overdrive, her cum soaking his skin.
He laid her back on the table and pulled out of her hole with a pop. Janice got out from under Ally’s body and went to suck Tyler ’s cum out of Ann’s tired pussy. Ann cried out as her back went rigid, she had never had a girl eat her pussy before and she was enjoying it. The soft licks on her red pussy soothed her as she felt another mini-orgasm building within her cunt.
Janice only latched onto Ann’s pussy long enough to suck out Tyler ’s cum before going to get the hot sperm from the source. Her mouth bobbed up and down Tyler ’s thick cock as Ann made her way out of the house as quietly as she could: she was running around naked, but she was not willing to grab her swimsuit just in case the travelers started to fuck her again.
Ann ran to her house with cum running down her leg before heading straight into the shower, not even seeing her neighbors looking at her with lust

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Things get wild in Africa. Pt 2.

I pushed a finger into each of their pussy slits and immediately found that I didn’t need to do anything else. The furious bumping of the jeep was quite enough to bounce the girls up and down on my fingers. It was such a pounding that it wasn’t long before each girl was approaching their climax.

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Scout Part 2 (Chapters 2-3)

Chapter 2
The rest of the evening before bed was very interesting. I made dinner and we ate it front of the TV. When we had finished dinner, I stretched out along the couch sideways. Scout surprised me when she came over and curled up on my lap, with her head on my chest. I tensed up at the unexpected action. After a few minutes though, I relaxed and put my arm over her. We watched TV for a couple of hours, until I saw Scout start to yawn.
“Time for bed,” I said.
“I don’t wanna get up,” mumbled Scout. I could tell she was exhausted.
“Fine.” I slid my arms under her and scooped her up as I stood. I carried her up to my parents bedroom, were she was sleeping. I lay her on the bed.
“Are you going to change into your jammies, or do you want me to do it for you.” I said. Yesterday, I would have been sure she would have said no. She is usually very shy. Now that I had seen her without a shirt on though, I wasn’t so sure.
I heard something that sounded like “you” come from were her face was buried in the blankets.
“I guess that means me,” I said, and she nodded.
I pulled her shirt off over her head and off her raised arms.. I took off her pants and I gazed longingly again at her perfect mini tits. She was so cute, with her almost naked body stretched out for me to see. Her arms were above her head on top of a halo of hair. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was cracked open. I could see the outline of her tiny pussy through her frilly white panties. I wanted to fuck her right then, but then her eyes cracked open and I snapped out of my daze. I continued with my task, putting on her thin cotton shirt and pants.
I pulled the blankets over her and bent over her face. I meant, at least I think, to kiss her nose. She moved at the last second though and I kissed her mouth. I jerked back, but heard her mumble something like “no”, and she reached up with her head towards my retreating face. I figured that that meant she liked it, so I kissed her again, harder this time, and she kissed back. It was an incredible feeling, and I was slightly dazed as I walked out of her room.
Chapter 3
Later that night, at about ten, I was reading in bed when Scout poked her head into my room.
“What is it,” I asked.
“I can’t sleep. Can I come lay with you?” she asked.
“Sure,” I said and pulled up my covers.
She ran over and jumped in bed in front of me. She lay down, facing away from me, with her body bent so that we were spooning. With her little but up against my cock, I couldn’t keep it from getting hard. It stuck up in my pants, and pushed on her tiny ass. She moved, but not away. She started to slide her but up and down my dick. I was to surprised to do anything, and besides, it felt great.
“So, can I have more now?” Scout asked.
“More what?” I said, trying to concentrate.
“Cum. You said I could some more.
“Yes, I guess did. OK, I guess so.”
I pulled off my shirt, pants and underwear. I spread my legs, and she knelt between them, leaning over my dick.
“Will you take off your shirt again?” I asked cautiously.
“OK,” she said.
She took off her shirt, and said, “Can I just get naked too?”
I quickly nodded yes, and watched as she pulled off her pants. She put her hands on the sides of her little panties, but hesitate.
“Its OK,” I assured her.
She pushed down, and I got my first look at her preteen pussy. It was completely hairless. It was just a small mound between her legs with a slit down the middle, but it was beautiful. I started to jerk off as she watched me, and I watched her pussy. Just watching her beautiful body wasn’t enough though.
“I know how you could get more cum this time,” I said.
“How?” Scout said excitedly.
“You can do what I’m doing, but with your mouth. That way, you’ll get all the cum.”
She nodded quickly, and asked, “What should I do?”
“First, lick it in your mouth like a popsicle.”
she moved closer and grabbed my cock with her hands. Holding it steady, she licked my dick from base to tip. It felt so good that I started to moan.
“Now put it in your mouth. But be careful not to use your teeth. They hurt.”
She pulled my boner so it was pointing strait up, and then plunged it into her mouth. She could only get about half in, but the sudden warmth and moistness of her mouth made me thrust upward. The head of my dick touched the back of her mouth. She pulled up, but not out. She began to slide up and down my cock. Her wet lips squeezed my shaft. She used her tongue to play with my dick in her mouth. I began to trust again, in unison with her movement, pushing in further each time. I put my hands on the back of her head pushing down. As I got closer to cumming, we moved faster and faster. She was swallowing most of my cock with each thrust when I realized I was about to cum.
“I’m going to cum,” I told her.
I heard a muffled sound that I took as “Uh-hu”.
With one final thrust, I began to cum, squirt after squirt filling Scouts mouth. She swallowed what she could with my cock filling up her mouth, but some leaked out the sides and down her mouth. She kept sucking my cock until no more cum was left.
She sat up, and my softening dick finally popped out of her mouth. She used her tongue to lick up the escaped cum from her mouth and my balls. She lay down next to me and I gave her a long hard kiss on the mouth.

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Siblings, lovers. Part 2

It was late, and they realized it was Sunday night. They probably could’ve skipped school on Monday, but they didn’t have anywhere else to go.
Spending the night together was a foregone conclusion, but that left the problem of where to sleep. They headed upstairs to the bedrooms, and Kyle sighed when he realized his bed was covered with a random assortment of things he didn’t feel like moving. Erin thought about the master bedroom, but decided against it.
“We’ll just sleep in my bed,” Erin said.
“Yeah, I’ll just change and brush my teeth,” Kyle replied as he removed his shirt and tossed it into the laundry.
Erin lingered a moment, watching her brother undress, then went to her bedroom to do the same.
When Kyle entered her bedroom, he was wearing grey gym shorts and an old blue shirt. Erin was standing with her back to the door, pulling a pair of grey bikini panties over her hips. Kyle stopped to silently admire his sister’s great ass. She had a blue tank top halfway over her torso when she realized he was standing there.
She turned, “How long have you been standing there?”
Kyle just grinned.
“Hey look, we match!” he said, pointing to his shirt then hers.
“Come on,” Erin said, rolling her eyes and pulling the sheets up.
She set the alarm and laid back into her brother’s arms. It didn’t take long for both of them to fall asleep.
Late that night, it started to thunderstorm. Erin dreamt she was standing at the top of the stairs as their house flooded. She didn’t know where her family was, and water was rushing through the front door.
“Erin!” Kyle said, trying to wake her without scaring her more.
Her eyes snapped open, at first she backed away from Kyle’s embrace. She didn’t know what was happening, she felt like she was being pulled down.
“Erin, shh shhh shhh, it’s OK,” Kyle said. “It’s me. I’m here, you’re OK.”
Erin looked at him in the dark and fell back into his arms. She jumped as another bolt of lighting struck nearby. The deafening crack of thunder followed almost immediately. She was shaking uncontrollably.
“I–you were,” she said. “There was water–and then–but I couldn’t …”
“You don’t have to explain it,” Kyle said. “I know.”
He pulled her head to his chest.
After she calmed down a bit, Erin kissed her brother aggressively and started pulling at his shirt. She didn’t know what to do, but needed to be as close to him as she possibly could.
Kyle was a little confused, but didn’t argue. Soon they were both naked, and Erin had slid herself down on his cock with a sigh. She clutched him tightly, and they slowly rocked back and forth. It wasn’t the sweaty, hard sex they had the day before, but slow and comforting lovemaking. Kyle didn’t care if he came, he just wanted to love Erin.
Soon the storm died down. Kyle was still inside his sister, and Erin started to steadily rock her hips. Kyle laid back on the bed, cupping and squeezing her breasts as she rode him. She picked up her pace, arching her back and running her hand through her hair, pulling it out of her face.
Kyle was groaning, and soon she began to feel his cock pulsing. She pushed down harder onto him, and for the third time in a day, Erin felt her brother cum in her pussy. She moaned softly as his sperm shot into her, then laid her head on his shoulder, his cock still inside of her.
Erin’s alarm clock went off at 5:57 a.m. She had a habit of setting the clock to strange times. The twins woke up, showered and ate breakfast together, then headed to school.
News of the accident made the local newspaper, and they could tell people were surprised to see them back so soon. Thankfully, nobody mentioned it directly.
Before classes started, Erin found Kara, her best friend and teammate, standing in front of her locker. They hugged, and Erin managed not to cry. She pulled some books out of her locker, and the girls headed to first period English.
“Don’t forget about tonight,” Kara said.
Erin looked at her friend blankly, trying to figure out what she wasn’t supposed to forget.
“Our last game of the season,” Kara said.
“Oh,” Erin said. “I totally forgot. Yeah, I’ll be there.”
“Are you going to be OK to play?”
“Yeah, I think so.”
They sat down as the bell rang, and class started.
The morning was pretty routine. At lunch, Erin and Kyle sat with Kara, off in a far corner. Kara could tell neither one of them wanted to talk about anything important, so she just talked about whatever came to mind. She told Kyle about how well the soccer season was going, even though he already knew, and asked if he’d be at the game tonight tonight.
“It’s not like he’s got anywhere better to be,” Erin teased.
Kyle feigned an offended look back at his sister. In truth, he’d been to every game, and couldn’t imagine missing it. Even if it was only junior varsity.
“Next year we’re going to make varsity, just wait and see,” Kara replied. “Then you won’t be the only person in the stands.”
They all laughed at that, and started cleaning up the remainders of their lunches.
The afternoon was as mundane as the morning, and by 2:45, Erin was waiting for her brother in the car. They both had keys, so whoever got there first always drove home. It was a running game between them. She saw him walk out the doors toward the parking lot, and pulled up to him.
“Need a lift?” she asked playfully.
Kyle rolled his eyes, put his bag in the trunk and got in.
“So, how was your day?” he asked.
“All right I guess,” she said. “I managed to make it through.”
“Same,” Kyle said.
“You excited for your last game on the junior varsity?” he asked, changing the subject.
“You know, just because nobody comes to our games doesn’t mean we aren’t any good,” Erin replied, pausing. “OK, maybe a little, but please don’t jinx it. Just because I’ll be a junior next year doesn’t mean I’ll automatically get a varsity spot.”
“Kara seems pretty confident,” he said.
“That’s because she’s trying to convince herself it’s a done deal.”
They both laughed a little. Talking about mundane, day-to-day things gave them a sense of belonging. It didn’t make them feel any better about their parents being gone, but they both felt like they could function normally.
They got home, and Kyle was going through the mail when Erin came up behind him, running her hands up his chest. She pulled him around to face her, she’d already taken off her shirt, and was wearing jeans and a red bra.
“Take me before the game,” she said in a low, sultry voice. She pulled his t-shirt over his head, and they were kissing before he could form a response.
Kyle lifted his 115-pound sister without breaking their kiss. Erin wrapped her legs around his waist, and they headed up to her bed.
Kyle playfully tossed her on the bed, and quickly unbuttoned her jeans, He pulled his sister’s pants and panties off together, and immediately went down on her.
Erin was surprised at how quickly her brother moved, but soon felt too good to think about it. Kyle learned quickly, he was fingering her and licking her clit, driving her crazy.
“Oh Kyle,” she groaned. “You’re too good at that.”
She loved the feeling of his tongue on her clit, and Erin felt the muscles in her pussy squeezing around his fingers as he pushed her closer to cumming. Soon she was arching her back and moaning loudly, simultaneously trying to twist away from his mouth and push his face harder into her pussy.
Kyle slowed down, letting his sister’s orgasm subside for a moment. When the room stopped spinning, Erin realized her brother was still wearing pants. She practically attacked the zipper, pulling his cock out and taking it into her mouth.
Kyle was on his back by now, and after sucking his cock for about 30 seconds, Erin couldn’t take it any more. She straddled him and sank down on his cock, half-growling until it was buried deep inside her. She unclasped her bra and tossed it on the floor.
Kyle grabbed his sisters hips, and she started riding his cock fast and hard. Her pussy was dripping wet. Every time Erin sank down on his cock, Kyle pushed up to meet her, his pubic bone smacking into her clit.
Erin pulled her brother’s shoulders up and laid back so he was on top of her. She put her legs on his shoulders as he started to slam his cock into her pussy. She was grabbing at the sheets, arching her back and moaning loudly.
“Oh Kyle, fuck,” she groaned. “Cum in my pussy Kyle. Fill your sister with cum. Fuck, your cock is so huge!”
Hearing his sister groaning his name and telling him to fill her put Kyle over the edge. He started to cum, and pushed as deep as he could to shoot his load. Erin was in ecstasy, she moaned incoherently as she felt her brother’s cum splash into her.
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After they had both showered and eaten a snack, it was time to leave.
Kyle took up his usual spot in the front row of the nearly empty bleachers. Since it was a late fall evening, he wore his sister’s team hoody. Erin always got them four sizes too big, so he didn’t even look ridiculous. Not that looking ridiculous would stop him from wearing it.
The game was actually pretty good, as the second quarter wound down, they were tied at one point. With just over four minutes left on the clock, Erin was back in. The teams went back and fourth for the next three minutes. Nobody could gain a real advantage.
Then, with less than a minute left, Kara found some space and got away from her opponent. She found Erin with a long, but mostly clear shot, and passed it. Erin took another three or four steps, seeing one defender bearing down on her from the left, and took her shot.
Kyle heard it before Erin felt it. The defender managed to get her foot in front of the ball just as Erin kicked it, then plowed into her. It was a sickening noise, like a head-on car crash. Erin crumpled to the ground in a heap, while the other player landed two yards away.
The red card was in the air before the defender hit the ground. Erin was unconscious for a few seconds, but by the time Kara got to her she had started to roll around. The pain was nauseating, her entire body hurt, and it took her a minute to figure out what had happened.
Kyle wanted to ran down to the sideline, and would’ve continued out onto the field if the ref hadn’t stopped him. By then, the trainer was out on the field. Kyle could tell it wasn’t good when the trainer pulled out his cell phone. At that point, there wasn’t anybody to stop him from going over to his sister. He knelt beside her, holding her hand while the trainer held her head and neck.
“It’s probably nothing,” The trainer said. “But she landed funny, and that kick probably did some damage. I don’t want to take any chances.”
They heard the ambulance pulling up to the field, and soon they were on their way to the hospital. The paramedics put a collar around Erin’s neck and immobilized her right leg, which was throbbing a little bit more than the rest of her body.
Kyle was stuck doing paperwork and explaining why their parents weren’t coming while a nurse took Erin back for x-rays and an MRI. He was waiting in her hospital room when they brought her back without the neck brace. He breathed a small sigh of relief.
Erin smiled a little at seeing her brother.
“They said I didn’t break anything, and I don’t have a concussion,” she said.
“But … ?” Kyle replied.
Erin cringed a little. “Well, my knee’s not exactly the same as it was this morning. Ligaments or something. Apparently they can’t tell me more until the swelling goes down.”
By now her right knee had taken on a green tint and was noticeably bigger than her left.
Kyle leaned down and kissed her forehead as his cell phone started to ring. He answered, despite the plethora of signs exclaiming “NO CELL PHONES.”
“That was Kara, she wanted to know if we were still here,” Kyle said.
Half an hour later, nothing new had happened, and Kara peeked her brunette head around the curtain, followed by the rest of her 5-foot-2, 100-pound body.
“Hey,” she greeted the twins. “I guess it’d be pretty dumb for me to ask how you’re feeling.”
Erin smiled a little and nodded. “It’s about as bad as it looks,” she said, pointing to her knee.
“Aw, sick,” Kara exclaimed. “I’ve never seen that color before. She really nailed you.”
“No shit,” Erin replied. “At least tell me we won.”
Kara sighed. “Tie.”
Erin groaned. “Fucking hell. I should’ve stayed home.”
“At least it was the last game,” Kara said. “You’ll be fine by next season.”
Erin gave her friend half a smile, she didn’t feel like she’d ever be the same.
“Erin, do you think you’ll be fine here by yourself for a little while?” Kyle asked. “Kara said she’d take me back to get the car.”
“Uh, yeah,” Erin replied, biting her lip a little. She hoped it wasn’t too obvious she was lying. “It’s not like I’m going anywhere by myself anyway. Besides, we’ll need to get home eventually.”
Kara said goodbye to her friend and headed to the exit. Kyle gave his sister a brief kiss on the lips, and she pulled at his hand as he started to leave.
“Don’t be gone long,” she said, her eyes pleading with him to stay.
“I’ll be quick,” Kyle said. “Promise.”
He kissed her fingertips and hurried after Kara, who was waiting for him in the lobby.
“Sorry, hospitals make her nervous,” He said approaching Kara. At least it wasn’t a lie.
“Can’t really blame her,” she said as they headed to the parking lot. “At least she has you. I’d trade places with her in a second if I could have you for a brother.”
Kyle gave Kara a tight-lipped smile, grateful that she couldn’t see him blushing under the dim parking lot lights.
“No really,” she pressed. “I’ve seen the way you look at her.”
Kyle’s heart nearly stopped. Was he really that obvious?
“Sometimes I think you two have entire conversations the rest of us can’t hear,” she said.
“I dunno,” Kyle mumbled. “I guess it’s just normal for us.”
They got into Kara’s car, and headed back to the soccer field.
“So, Kyle, any luck with the ladies?” Kara teased. She knew he didn’t have the best track record.
“I guess I just haven’t found anybody,” Kyle lied, trying to hide his anxiety.
“Erin says the exact same thing,” Kara replied. “Sometimes you two are so similar it scares me.”
“This surprises you?” he said.
“I guess not. Hey, I’m still available,” she said with an exaggerated wink.
“Oh yeah, dating my sister’s best friend,” Kyle replied sarcastically. “That can only end well. Besides, what makes you think you’re up to my standards.”
Kara hit his arm in mock indignation. Though she actually liked the idea of dating Kyle, she knew he was right.
“You’re right though,” she said, pulling up next to Kyle’s car at the field. “I’d end up telling her everything, and it’s not like I’d expect you to keep secrets from each other.”
Kyle laughed and rolled his eyes as he opened the door.
“Bye,” Kara kissed him on the cheek.
“Thanks for the ride,” Kyle said, getting out of the car and collecting Erin’s soccer bag from the back seat. “See ya.”
“Hey,” she shouted through the open window. “Are you guys coming to school tomorrow?”
“We’ll see,” Kyle said, looking at his watch. “It’s up to Erin really. Who knows how late we’ll be at the hospital.”
“OK, well, I’ll see ya when I see ya,” she said, waving goodbye.
Kyle waved as he started the car. He decided to stop and pick up a strawberry milkshake for Erin on the way back to the hospital. He had about five minutes before the ice cream shop closed, and made it just in time.
In another 15 minutes he was walking back into the hospital, two milkshakes in hand. He found his sister pretty much where he left her.
“Took you long enough, jerk,” she said.
She gasped excitedly when she saw the milkshakes, reaching her arms out.
“I may just keep this one for myself, since you clearly don’t appreciate me,” Kyle said.
Erin reached her arms out, pouting a little.
“Oh don’t give me that face,” he said, handing her the milkshake.
“I love you,” she said, smiling. “The doctor was just here, he said they’re more or less done with me. Just have to get me some papers and pills, then we’re outta here.”
Kyle nodded and sat down to enjoy his milkshake.
An hour later, two nurses helped Erin into a wheelchair, while Kyle took a pair of crutches to the car, and pulled up in front of the door.
They pulled into the driveway around 10:45, and spent the next 15 minutes getting Erin in the door. Once she was safely seated in the kitchen, Kyle got their things from the car, tossing them next to the door.
“Kyle?” Erin said.
“Hm?”
“Do you think you could, uh,” she hesitated. “I need a shower. You don’t have to–I mean, I’m all gross and sweaty. If you can just help me get up there I’ll be fine.”
“So you can fall down?” Kyle replied. “Come on, I’ll help you.”
He leaned down to help her up, but she pulled his face to her, kissing him.
“Thank you,” she said softly.
He kissed her nose and smiled.
“Ready?” he asked. “One, two, three, up.”

She hopped along on her left leg, leaning heavily on her brother. Kyle held onto her hips, trying to carry as much of her weight as he could. They paused at the bottom of the stairs.
“Uh, how do we do this?” Kyle asked.
“Um, here,” Erin said. “Put me down on the step.”
They slowly lowered her so she was sitting on the third step. She made it about halfway up, bumping her bad leg twice in the process, when she stopped, cringing.
“Erin, this is stupid,” Kyle said. “Just let me carry you up.”
She nodded, swallowing her pride. She put her arms around her neck as he put his behind her back and under her thighs. He lifted her gingerly, careful to avoid touching her bad knee.
Kyle carried his sister all the way to her bedroom and set her on the bed.
“Do you mind if we undress you in here?” he asked. “I think it’ll be easier than in the bathroom.”
“Yeah, that’s fine,” Erin said, pulling off her jersey and starting on the black sports bra. “Ugh, I feel so disgusting. You really don’t have to–”
“Erin, stop being an idiot,” Kyle cut her off. “I’m not going on two ambulance rides in one day after you hit your head in the shower. You’re too proud for your own good. Lay back, I have to get these shorts off you.”
“You just want to see me naked,” she teased. “Perv.”
“Oh yeah, I didn’t tell you about my green and purple swollen knee fetish,” he replied, carefully sliding the white nylon shorts down her legs. He kissed her thigh, and moved back up to work on the panties.
“This is going to be a little harder,” he said, pulling at the waistband.
Erin tried to lift herself as much as she could, but it was hard to do without using her right leg. Kyle slid the grey panties to just above her knees, then guided her good leg out. It was easier to get the underwear over her bad knee that way.
They had already removed her socks at the hospital, so she was completely naked. Kyle paused for a moment to enjoy his sister’s body, then started peeling off his own clothes.
“I liked it better when I was pulling off your clothes,” Erin said with a sigh.
“I’m sorry,” Kyle said, pulling her up so she was sitting, then wrapping her arm around his shoulder.
They made their way to the bathroom, and Erin steadied herself against the shower wall while Kyle started the water. When he was satisfied with the temperature, he pulled down the shower head and started rinsing his sister’s hair, then worked his way down her body. He avoided spraying her bad knee directly, but let the water run down her leg, hoping the heat would help with the pain.
Kyle put traded the shower head for a bar of soap, and began washing the dirt and sweat from his sister’s body. He tried to carefully wash her injured knee, but gave up when she inhaled sharply through clenched teeth.
“Sorry,” he said. “I was trying to be gentle.”
“It’s OK,” she said, closing her eyes and trying to hide the pain. “It’s fine.”
When he’d rinsed the soap away, Kyle took the shampoo and started working it into his sister’s blonde hair. He massaged her head with his fingertips.
“Mmm,” she sighed as Kyle started to rinse the shampoo out. “Don’t forget the conditioner.”
After Erin was cleaned up, Kyle grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her, then did the same for himself.
“Wait here,” he said, and went to lay another towel on her bed.
“Kyle, what about my hair?” she shouted.
“Ugh, this is ridiculous,” he said. “Three towels for one shower.”
“Sorry, I can’t help it.”
He returned to the bathroom with an extra towel from the hall closet, which Erin wrapped around her head. Kyle carried her back to her bed, where he helped her dry off.
“Lay down,” he said as he finished drying her legs.
“Wha-” she started, but he was already nudging her shoulders back.
Kyle started kissing at his sister’s left hipbone, and gently spread her legs farther apart. He teased her for a few moments, kissing around her pussy, along the inside of her thighs until she was groaning with frustration. She wanted to wrap her legs around his head and pull his tongue to her clit.
Finally, he flicked his tongue along the lips of her pussy and up to her clit. He started licking her clit harder as he slid two fingers along her entrance. Soon Erin was panting and moaning her brother’s name as he fingered her pussy and licked her clit. She’d completely forgotten about the dull throbbing pain in her right leg.
“Oh, Kyle,” she whimpered. “I’m going to cum. Don’t stop!”
Soon he felt her pussy squeezing his fingers harder, and she was rocking her hips slightly. He kept his tongue on her clit until she came down from the orgasm.
He gently fingered her for another five minutes while she caught her breath, then kissed up her body to her face. Erin ran her fingers through his hair, pulling their lips together.
“I love you,” she whispered. “Thank you for everything. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
They laid on the bed kissing for another 15 minutes, then Kyle helped his sister into her pajamas. He made sure she was comfortable, then went to change and get ready for bed himself.
They shared her bed again. Erin was frustrated that she couldn’t sleep in Kyle’s arms. She settled for having him pressed up against her left side, while she slept on her back with a pair of pillows under her right leg.

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The Interns (Parts 1 & 2)

PART 1
“Fuck you,” Levon shouted to his fat-ass sleaze of a boss, “and fuck this job. I quit!”
“Well fuck you too, punk,” his boss shouted back, “get the hell out of my office!” Gladly, Levon thought as he stormed out, fists clenched.
17 year-old Levon Cole walked to his car with a new sense of freedom. Bundled up against the bracing cold of the lonely parking lot, he retrieved a cigarette from his coat pocket and lit it anxiously. He drew in the sweet nicotine with a greedy pleasure and puffed out a smoke ring for his triumph.
“You did what?” Stacey Cole exclaimed.
“I quit, mom.” Levon replied bluntly.
“Why?”
“It’s a dead-end job, mom. Boss was a jerk and so was everyone else who worked there.”
“Was it… because you’re gay?”
“No! God, mom, no! I just wasn’t happy there, that’s all.”
“Well… fine. You know I just want you to be happy.”
“Thanks.”
There was a long silence in the Cole household kitchen. Levon didn’t like to consider it a household anymore… not since his dad left. It was just him and mom. And he liked it that way.
“This could be a good thing, you know…” Levon’s mom said finally. “There’s an intern position open at work…”
“Aw, mom…” Levon groaned, not bothering to hide his reluctance.
“Just wait, Levon. It’s not even in my department. It’s in Sales. You won’t even be working on the same floor of the building as me. I promise I won’t embarrass you there.”
“I’ll think about it…”
Levon hardly had time to think about it. A whole two days later and he was waiting alongside his mother in the elevator of her work. The idea of working with his mother hadn’t bothered him so much as working in a corporate situation. That field never attracted him.
He looked over to see his reflection in the metal wall of the elevator. He wore a buttoned-up white shirt and a solid black tie, but he hadn’t bothered to comb his short, shaggy brown hair.
“Sheesh, Levon… tuck in your shirt at least.” Stacey said.
“Yeah, mom.” Levon did as he was told.
“Be a little enthusiastic, please. You have no idea what I had to do to get you this job.”
“What?” Levon laughed. “Did you have to sleep with your boss or something?”
Levon’s mom didn’t answer, but as the elevator slowed and the sound dinged for their stop, he swore he could see his mother look uneasy. That look was replaced by a smile as the doors opened.
“Our stop,” she said quietly.
“Levon, this is Mr. Scott.”
Levon and his mom stood in a spacey office that belonged to Jim Scott, head of the sales department. Levon had heard his mom talk about Mr. Scott before, but who stood up from behind his desk was a total surprise to Levon. He had imagined him as this old, cranky grandpa who had bossed his mom around for years. But Mr. Scott was a total hottie.
“How’s it going there, Levon?” Mr. Scott said with an outstretched hand. “You’re mom’s told me a lot about you.”
Levon wanted to speak, but he was at a loss for words. What stood before him was a twenty-something male model with steely blue eyes and a chiseled face. He looked like the guys Levon had once masturbated to in those male suits catalogues.
“Is that right?” Levon finally spoke.
“You bet. I was honestly excited to hear you were interested in our intern programs. We could definitely use the help around here. Your mom says you’re a pretty hard worker.”
“I can be, Mr. Scott.”
“Call me Jim.”
Levon couldn’t respond after he saw Jim’s smile. It seemed to light up the entire room.
“Well I have to get back to the Accounting department,” Levon’s mom said. “Levon, if you need anything, call me, or stop on by.” She gave Jim a look-over. “You’re in good hands.”
Levon’s mom left the office and went downstairs. Jim returned his gaze from her to Levon.
“So, Levon. Let’s get you going here.”Too late, Levon thought, feeling a slight stiffness coming on in his pants.
“We’re gonna have to show you the orientation video and then we’ll get you to work.”
And with that, Levon’s boner quickly subsided.
Two hours later and Levon was busy at work. His job: sitting in a cramped cubicle stapling packets together, a huge stack of papers and plenty of extra staples at his disposal.
He passed the time by humming to himself and thinking about how sexy Jim was. Maybe on his break he’d have a quick jerk-off. That’d be kinky.
As if on cue, Jim appeared at his cubicle.
“Hey, Levon,” he said, “everything’s looking great here. You can take your break now.”
“Ok, how long is my break?”
“You know what? For such a good job you’ve done, I’ll give you twenty minutes.”Plenty of time to cum to your hot ass, Levon thought. “Thanks!”
Levon left the cubicle and went on the search for a bathroom.
He found one and went inside. Cautiously looking to see if it all the stalls were empty, he took one and quickly dropped his pants.
Scenarios quickly flooded his mind. First, he imagined Jim’s muscular naked body… picturing his lengthy cock throbbing in Levon’s hand. As Levon pumped away at his own dick, he moved from imaginary sex position to the next as he and Jim fucked in his mind. Levon went crazy on himself, stroking with a fast pace with one hand and massaging his balls with the other. He stood over the toilet, ready to shoot a hot load.
As he climaxed, he thumped the side of the stall with a hand as reaction to the pleasure. But as he did so, he did not hear the bathroom door open, someone walk in, and take the stall next to him.
Levon moaned softly in pleasure, as strings of pearly white cum shot out of him.
“Is that what I think it is?” exclaimed a delighted voice from the stall next door. “It is!”
Levon looked up to see another boy peering over the stall next to him, eyes wide and a devilish grin on his face.
Dick in his hand, cum all over the toilet in from of him, Levon Cole was caught.
PART 2
“Have a good tug?” asked the attractive young boy looking over the stall next to Levon.
“Uh…” Levon stuttered.
“Sure looks like it! Look at all that cum!”
“…uh…”
“Sheesh! Is that the only word you know? Or are you still cumming?”
Levon looked back down at his softening member. He quickly pushed it back down his boxers, tucked in his shirt, and buttoned up his pants. He wiped his seed of the toilet seat and dashed out of the stall.
The other boy beat him to the door.
“Hi there, I’m Jaime,” the boy said enthusiastically. He took the hand Levon had masturbated with and shook it. He giggled. “Ooh! Still warm! …and a little sticky…”
Levon turned around and went to the sink. As he washed his hands, Jaime stayed at the door.
“Are you the new intern?” he asked.
“Um, yes,” Levon said, flustered.
“Cool! I’m one too. Been here a whole month. The place is a drag, but hey, where isn’t?”
“Yeah… look… I’m sorry you had to see that back there.”
“Oh, no. Not a problem. What’s your name, anyway?”
“Levon.”
“Well, Levon. You’re gonna have to do that to me sometime.”
“No, I think I’ll pass.”
“You sure? Well… then I think Mr. Scott is gonna have to hear about this.”
“No! Please!”
“I don’t know… I think jacking off in a public workplace is against the health code or sexual harassment or something.”
“What do I have to do then?”
“You gotta jack me off too.”
Levon sighed. He looked at the blackmailer in front of him… who was actually kind of cute. He had a boyish face, with short blonde hair and a slender body like Levon’s. He even dressed like him aside from a different colored tie.
“Fine,” Levon said, “right now?”
“Naw, my break’s almost over. I’m not some quick-shooter like you.” He winked, making Levon blush. “I’ll come see you later.” And with that, Jaime left the bathroom.
Levon looked at himself in the mirror and regained his composure.
As he stepped out of the bathroom, he was startled to see Jim waiting by the door.
“You took a long time in there, kid.”
“Must’ve been something I ate.”
“Yikes. Did you have something from our vending machines?”
“…Yes.”
“Yeah, that’ll do it. Alright, I’ve got a new assignment for you…”
Levon waited for his mother in the lobby. The elevator opened and she stepped out, a make-up mirror in hand. She was fixing her lipstick.
“God, mom. I’ve been waiting down here for like twenty minutes. I thought we get off at five.”
“We do,” she said, “I just had to put in a little overtime, that’s all.”
They walked out of the building and into the snowy city waiting outside.
“How was your first day?”
“Not bad. Jim says I might have a future career here.”
“Really? I was just hoping this internship would keep you busy. I never thought it would set in with you.”
Levon thought about Jaime, and then Jim. The former made him nervous to ever return to work there. The latter told him otherwise. “I don’t know, mom. We’ll see.”
The next day was quiet. Levon was both busy at work and at watching his back. He was worried that Jaime would come around sooner or later and claim his favor. Levon stayed in his cubicle for most of the day.
Five o’clock came sooner than expected. Levon packed his work together and retrieved his coat.
“Levon! Glad I caught you!”
Levon spun around, slightly startled and expecting to see an eager Jaime. It was Jim.
“Sorry, pal. Didn’t mean to startle you,” Jim said. “Listen, I need you to work a little late tonight. I have some special projects for you. I talked to your mom, and she has a business meeting with a client. She says she’ll take a taxi home and you can drive yourself home.”
“Ok… what do you need me to do?”
To his displeasure, Jim’s “special projects” for Levon were no different than any of the work he’d been doing regularly. He sat alone in his cubicle in an empty floor. Everyone had gone home for the night. Hell, it was a Friday.
Levon heard a thump come from down the hall. He looked over the edge of his cubicle to see what was up.
“Hello?” Levon called out. “Jim?” No, can’t be Jim, Levon thought, he went home.
Levon stood up and walked towards the breakroom.
Jaime sat there with a smile on his face and a can of soda in hand.
“Looking for someone?” Jaime asked.
“I heard a noise. I thought I was alone in here.”
“Yup. We are.”
Levon sighed softly. “I guess you want that handjob now, don’t you?”
“You guessed it.” Jaime placed the soda on the table in front of him and pushed the table aside. He unzipped his pants and beckoned for Levon to come closer.
Levon had no choice. He couldn’t face the embarrassment of being known as the office masturbator… he couldn’t imagine his mom’s reaction… or Jim’s. So Levon got down on his knees and helped Jaime lower his pants. Levon felt Jaime’s throbbing cock underneath his boxers, and he slowly pulled it out.
Levon was no stranger to a good handjob. He’d been with a few guys in his time, and he knew what he was doing. He went to work slowly jerking Jaime’s 10-inch dick. Jaime moaned in pleasure.
“Yeah… just like that,” he cooed.
With one hand, Levon rubbed the shaft. With the other, he fondled his balls.
“Damn… you’re good at this… now suck it.”
“What? That wasn’t a part of the deal.”
“I don’t care. Suck it.”
“No.”
“I’ve got Jim’s number on speed-dial…”
Levon didn’t protest. He opened his mouth and slid Jaime’s cock into it. Jaime closed his eyes and tilted his head back. He was enjoying it, and Levon couldn’t help enjoying it as well.
Levon bobbed his head up and down as his warm mouth engulfed Jaime’s dick. He teased the shaft and tip with his tongue. Jaime took his hand and held the back of Levon’s bouncing head as he softy moaned.
“If you’re gonna cum, don’t do it in my mouth,” Levon said between blows.
“Shit, I’m far from it. I told you I wasn’t a quick-shooter.”
Levon rolled his eyes and went back to work. A few minutes later, Jaime pulled his cock out Levon’s mouth and stood up. Without a word, he fully lowered his pants and bent over the table.
“Fuck my ass, Levon.” Jaime said shyly.
Levon obliged. He pulled out his own member, a proud 8.5 incher, which was already hard. He went over to Jaime and grabbed one of his ass cheeks on impulse.
“Yeah! Just like that!” Jaime called out suddenly.
Levon had always been a top, but he had never been with a guy who liked it rough. It excited him even more and he took it as an advantage over his blackmailer. Without hesitation, he slid his cock bareback right into Jaime’s asshole. They both moaned as the thick cock slid into the tight hole.
Levon quickly acted on his primal urges and built a steady momentum of thrusting. He pounded his cock into Jaime’s ass, occasionally spanking it to his delight. Levon took hold of Jaime’s hips and thrust deep and hard.
“You like that?” Levon grunted.
“Yes!” Jaime cooed. “God, don’t stop!”
They continued on for a good minute until Levon pulled out suddenly.
“What’s wrong?” Jaime asked.
“Flip over.”
“What?”
“Flip over, fucker.” Levon was enjoying taking over his extorting co-worker. He unbuttoned his shit and ripped off his tie.
Jaime did as he was told and moved so he lay on his back on the table. Levon spread Jaime’s legs and re-entered missionary-style.
As Levon continued his lustful fuck, Jaime unbuttoned his own shirt and flipped back his tie. He moved his hands down to his cock and began stroking it.
But Levon smacked his hand and took over for him. Using one hand to hold an uplifted leg over his shoulder, Levon used his other hand to jack Jaime off as he fucked him.
“No,” Levon said with an devilish grin, “I’m supposed to jack you off, remember?”
Jaime nodded and let Levon have his way. He matched Levon’s rhythm with his own hips and pounded into his hard dick.
“F…fuck… I’m gonna cum, Levon,” Jaime sighed.
Levon didn’t say a word. Instead, he stroked Jaime’s cock even harder until he got the reaction he hoped for. Hot, white jizz shout of Jaime’s cock, drenching his abs and chest. As he climaxed, Jaime’s ass tightened even more, turning Levon on so much that he felt his own dick twitch and shoot cum into Jaime’s ass.
They both moaned loudly as they came together. Levon thrust every last drop of his seed into the other boy’s ass.
Breathing heavily, the boys nearly passed out. Levon let himself fall onto Jaime’s body. They both panted against each other’s body, their chests wet with a mixture of their combined sweat and Jamie’s cum.
“Fuck…” Jaime said after a long period of silence, “you’re good.”
“I know,” Levon said with confidence. That’ll show this little punk for trying to blackmail me. “I assume you won’t be telling Jim about all of this now?”
“Sure,” Jaime sighed, “but I won’t promise you that I won’t want to do this again sometime.”

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