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Upon patting the dog, Harry asked me if I had had a good time in the bookstore. Before coming Harry pulled his cock out of me, and moved to my mouth before unloading. Harry said he was pleased about this in a way, because Willie had breath that could raise the living dead. A few minutes later Willie came down my throat, as I shot my load into his mouth. After Willie came in me, Harry took over, and fucked me for the next twenty minutes. On Saturday, Harry and Willie again visited and we followed the same ritual as before. Willie and I had a wonderful time that evening, and he only left late the following afternoon.
“Whoa… Looks like you’re ready for action, bro,” Rob said laughing, as he observed my erect cock. With my head strategically placed to accommodate the curve of his cock, my skull fucking got underway. Rob prodded ever deeper into my throat as his hands clamped my head solidly, and once we got a good rhythm going, I happily allowed him to escalate his thrusting. As he was finally about to depart after we had swapped telephone numbers, he looked and me and said, “When you visit next time, please phone me the day before… Then I’ll make sure I don’t shower the next morning.” We both had a good laugh.
By the time Tom commenced popping his huge dick-head in and out of Lourens’ sphincter, Lourens began to howl. As Rod began to unload, Charlie pulled his dick out of Lourens’ throat and swiftly moved to the other side of the sling. As Charlie fucked him Rod moved to Lourens’ head and began smearing his cum covered knob all over Lourens’ face. Above Lourens face he began to notice that Rod’s dick was once more fully erect, and when Rod moved to the other side of the sling, he knew he was going to be fucked once more. As Lourens’ torso lay over the sling Blackie would lovingly stroke his back as he leisurely fucked Lourens’ arse, and then, when Lourens got pulled upwards again Blackie’s hands would caress Lourens’ stomach and chest.
I felt a finger just barely slip under the hem of my shorts and slowly slide along the edge to where I knew he could fell the crease of my cheeks and the spot where there was a little gap between my legs. Immediately after my orgasm, I felt something like a large finger slipping between my thighs and just inside the seam that runs between my legs. I heard several voices softly comment on how hot I looked in my sexy little leather shorts. My tight leather shorts soaked in cum, me having to hold my cock in them, and semen running down my legs. When I sat in my Jeep, the feeling of the semen filling my tight shorts felt wonderful.
Costa attended to me upon my arrival as Dimitri was sorting out a plumbing problem, at one of their other buildings. When he apologised for his sweaty disposition I told him it didn’t bother me at all, adding, “I actually like it.” His face lit up, and once again there was a lascivious look in his eyes. Smiling naughtily, he told me that Costa liked boys and was extremely horny, advising me to keep his dad at arm’s length. With my hands swimming in the swamps under his arms, he lustily started licking my entire face. Three weeks later, Dimitri visited me on a Thursday evening, the night Costa always got together with his gambling buddies.
Shortly, Jed turned to look at Gareth and as he did so he extended his left arm and placed his hand behind Gareth’s neck. As Gareth felt his head being pulled downwards Jed said, “There won’t be any extra charge for this.” The musky smell of Jed’s crotch was incredible and Gareth couldn’t believe how good the thick shaft felt in his hand, as really began to polish Jed’s cock-head. With a look of relief, Jed replied, “I won’t charge you for your stay.” Then, with a naughty look on his face he concluded, “But of course, you’ll have to pay for the motor oil you use.” As the guys giggled, Gareth was pulled onto his stomach.
Returning from college the following day, I knew that Rudy would only arrive back at the hotel after ten p.m. What would unfold that evening? Looking down at me he commanded, “Clean my feet piggy, lick them clean.” I lifted his right foot and held it in my hands for a few seconds. With my head hanging off the end of the bed he turned around, pulling his arse cheeks apart, before lowering his sweaty butt-hole onto my face. Pulling me up off the bed I got a face licking from Rudy. Pushing me up against the wall in his room, with my arms spread-eagled, he clamped my wrists in his hands and again began frantically ramming his cock into me again.
After arriving back after a night of abuse, he always had a look of total satisfaction on his face the following day. Bennie informed me that he was only returning to work early the following morning, and invited me in for a drink. As I started on my second drink, I daringly asked Bennie if the brandy bottle rumour was true. When I asked Bennie how big his cock got when erect, he suggested I find out by touching it. As I continued sucking, I felt a trickle of piss which I began to control with my right hand. After a few minutes Bennie quickly turned around, and I received a second helping of his delicious seed.
“This oily rag (fag) has got the tightest hole I have ever fucked,” Tommy declared, almost breathless, before he asked, “How good is his north and south (mouth)?” in cockney slang. “Jesus, mate, this cock sucker’s mouth is like a suction pump,” Harry replied, gasping between grunts. Not long after, Harry said, “I’m getting too close, let the bum-boy polish your knob while I cum in his arse.” “Jesus, mate, you have an incredible knob,” I said in total awe. Kirwan, as I would later come to know his name, now headed toward the stump and leaned back with an inviting look on his face. As Kirwan hammered my arse his mouth began to nibble my ears.
Mom had married dad several months after Matt’s first wife had passed away, by which time Mark, the son from this former marriage, was already a year old. On Monday, after dad left for work, Mark and I spent the day driving around the area as he introduced me to my new environs. Matt referred to their excursion as ‘an annual hillbilly gathering in the mountains.’ I was warned; that although Cal and the boys were real rednecks, they were really great guys and were virtually like family to Matt and Mark. After kissing me a short while, Cal lifted my left leg and tilted my body to the side, began fingering my arse.
Ever since I got the access card, I’ve been “carding” myself in right before the pool gate automatically locks up for the entire night. The pool is surrounded by the apartment’s clubhouse and a few apartment units (up to two floors), so people who go for a swim (or go to relax in the outdoor hot tub) are fairly visible to those residents. I said sure, and when I got out of the pool, they both nonchalantly started talking about how nice my legs were. We played with each other’s cocks, and then John got impatient and told me to go out of the hot tub and onto my knees.
I never would have be able to think of another boy as "beautiful" or attractive at all before the time spent on my knees serving as Tony's bitch. But now I was drinking in Billy, my mouth watering with desire, my whole world focused on him as he came close enough to wrap his arms around me, my mouth opening to his tongue, his tender lips crushed against mine. After that, I felt the tightness of his opening as I pushed deeper, wondering how far I could go, hearing him gasp a little but immediately nod after, signalling me to continue. I knew that that evening as I serviced Tony's cock, I would be thinking of Billy and wishing it was him.
The Gathering took place every second Sunday, from ten p.m. till six p.m. There was a cover charge that included lunch and drinks, but the highlight of this gathering according to Blain, was the barn that had been rigged out for serious M2M action. Turning back and also introducing myself to Andrew, Gary then gestured towards the sling and asked if I had ever been twin fucked. Shortly, the twins decided to swap positions and as they did so, I finally got a look at Brad. His uncut knob and balls looked like a huge butternut and the foreskin at the front of his cock was so thick, that it looked like a doughnut had swallowed his dick-head.
As Fritz began to tug on their combined dicks, Hans’ mind went into horny overload and shortly he began to erupt all over Fritz’s knob. Fritz let Hans have his way as his cock lay over Hans’ face and after a few minutes, Fritz’s knob again became fully erect. When Fritz tried to pull out of Hans’ mouth later to delay his eruption, Hans locked his hands on Fritz’s backside denying him. After tapping his dick on Hans’ face a few times Fritz re-entered his mouth once more and to the delight of both guys, they discovered that Fritz’s bladder had earlier not been fully emptied. First, Fritz commenced rubbing his knob between Hans’ cheeks and then when Hans felt Fritz’s backside lifting, he knew that the moment of truth had arrived.
We took our shoes off and stepped into the shower, otherwise still in our soaking wet clothes. Greg put his trong arms around me and kissed me as the water rained over us. By now, Greg was naked and his cock was raging. I was down to my lingerie, and he pulled me against him and kissed my mouth, my neck, my shoulders. "Fuck me." Greg turned off the water, picked me up and carried me, in my dripping wet lingerie, to the bedroom. "First," Greg replied, "let's 69." And we did, a long, slow, delicious 69, until we exploded in each other's mouth. We cuddled, kissed and shared a cigarette. Greg said, "You really want to be a girl, don't you?"
Daddy took some pleasure in the fucking of my face when he started long dicking me; he had the entire length of his cock pulling out and pushing right back to the roots. After a few minutes of his clenching, twisting and pulling we both agreed that it was time to start going deeper and there was more lube inserted through a small tube and then Daddy opened his fist slowly which once again caused me some incredible feelings but I did not cum. Daddy was caught unaware but quickly started working his fist inside of me and at the same time gave my softening cock a loving slurpy lick.
Mac was there, and informed me that Sparky and Tang would not be coming to the bar that evening. As Sparky and I were drying off the last of the dishes, Mac and Tang moved through to the lounge and got into a sixty-nine position on one of the huge sofas. Sparky moved me over to the action, before instructing me to give Mac a hand, servicing Tang’s fat cock. Sparky and I resumed our attention to Tang’s fat dick, and balls, as Mac got into a steady rhythm spearing into me. Tang stood over my body, with his cock pointing towards Sparky’s mouth, and Mac moved behind Tang inserting his knob into Tang’s butthole.
Sep took up station behind Stocky, and began rimming him as Stocky’s thrusting got underway. From there on Dreyfus, you simply do your thing… anything you want.” As an afterthought Sep added, “Dreyfus… it would be great if you toy with your dong for a short while… with lust in your eyes, before getting on the bed.” Sep was panting with lust as he moved around filming the scene, like a cameraman on an action set. I moved the chair in front of Tubby and sat down, so he could suck me while Sep fucked him. Sep loved videoing me being plugged, and unplugged by Tubby’s knob, and got very excited watching Tubby’s huge body humping me.
Passing the Jacuzzi and entering the passage, there were toilets and a shower area on my right and sauna to my left. I then made my way to the unexplored passage from earlier and I passed between the sauna and steam room, on my next exploration. As Hugh’s dick conquered my mouth, Corky began squashing and grinding his fat knob between my cheeks. After Hugh moved off the mattress, Corky pulled his cock out of me and turned my body over. My sauna induction was turning into a magnum opus and as their groans and grunts reached fever pitch, two sets of hands pushed my body to the floor. With his dick-head caressing my arse lips, Jack’s pole began nudging ever forward with increasing intensity.
He leaned over and asked me if I liked his watch as his hand rested on my lap with two fingers touching just inside my unzipped pants. He looked around to see who was sitting near and then quietly asked me, “why don’t we go up in the balcony?” I replied, “yea, that’s okay.” I could not believe I was doing this but there was an eerie excitement about being fondled for the first time by a man...a very black man. I replied, “ yea, but I’m nervous.” It felt so good and I was excited watching his black hand fondle me. I’m looking at this tall black man and again wondering if he wanted to use me again.
During the first holiday of my final year at school and Rolf’s second year at college, I observed Rolf speaking to our neighbour, Jeth. As I watched the two of them through the window, Jeth placed his hands on my brother’s sides and pulled him over the fence as if Rolf was as light as a feather. Holding my wrists in the air on either side of my body after he moved behind me, Jeth pulled me onto his cock and commenced fucking me in this position for several minutes. Once Rolf was secured, Jeth and Justin each grabbed a strap and started striking his arse. Justin’s cock was being cleaned by Rolf as Jeth fucked Rolf’s arse like a possessed person.
I was just lowering myself into the hot tub as Will turned and got in - he was a little more than semi hard still and my semi hard state was changing by the second as I had finally gotten my nineteen year old room mate down to nothing but his speedos. Man I was getting worked out telling this story and one hand was holding my glass (plastic glass being in the hot tub and all) with one hand and the other hand was rubbing the outside of my speedos. I explained how I shave myself - it was definitely weird as the two of us were both sitting on opposite sides of the hot tub, wearing nothing but speedos, our cocks tucked out the sides AND by now we had both started to stroke slowly.
Pier then pulled his underpants down to under his balls and with his tackle on full display, stood proudly with his hands on his hips. Balls deep, I heard utters of, “Ooooh, aaaaah, fuck yeah bro, this is fucking awesome.” I had expected a throat basher, but Pier surprised me with his relaxed demeanour. After repeating this procedure a few more times, Pier slowly began a rhythmic motion, as he toyed with my head while face-fucking me. Pulling his cock out of my mouth he said, “Let’s get rid of my pants.” Pier removed his boots and socks, followed by his trousers and underpants. After moving my body upwards, I gently began steering a dazed looking Pier towards the sofa.
During the following week, Wray made a decision to call it a day with his amateur fighting career. Wray started yelping as I began pushing my hand into him. The following week, Wray spent every night at my place. Wray and I agreed to meet at my place after the party and left my parents’ home at the same time. I had mentally prepared for this and bit on the ball-gag with all my might, as Wray started agitating his hand. Next, Wray placed his thumb into the palm of his hand and started pushing into me. Wray kept this up for a few minutes before he began punching my arse as his fist went completely in and out of me.