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Men-Only Sauna Club

If you enjoyed my first True story then I m sure you will enjoy this one also a true Story only happened yesterday.



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I was having a relaxing day off from work just sitting back and surfing the net not anything in particular. Not until I decided to locate some nudist clubs around my area. After much searching without any luck I stumbled upon a site for a Bi/gay men s club that get together for social gatherings such as camping bush walking nude bathing and just the occasional get together for drinks and fun and games. One of the events was for the group to meet at a men s only sauna club. Sauna club for men I thought! mmmmmmm very interesting.



I read on with excitement wanting to find out more about this club. This club was located about 30 minutes away from where I live. I grabbed the cordless and dialed the number provided. A man answered and introduced himself as John (not his real name) Hi! I said and introduced myself. I m inquiring about your men s club can you tell me more about it please I asked. John proceeded to inform me about the establishment what they offer whom they cater for opening hours and the cost to enter. I ll be right over I said before hanging up.



It took me 30 minutes to shave that s including my cock and balls. I thought the readers would like to know that little bit of information! I showered but on some sweat pants and a T-shirt as it was nice and sunny out. I checked my map book grabbed my keys and small backpack and raced out the door only stopping to check the time. It was now 11.30am I should get there by 12.00 I thought.



As I drove towards my destination I could feel my cock already getting hard with the thought of what may or may not happen at this place. Is it just a place for men to relax have a sauna spa and meet other men with the same interests as John had mentioned over the phone? Oh well! There s only one way to find out. I drove on until I came to the street slowing down to check the numbers. Number 26 here it I said to myself as I drove into the parking area. I grabbed the backpack and walked towards the entrance. Not a very large place I thought. On entering I was greeted by a young man wearing only a yellow pair of shorts with no top only a smooth musically chest. Hi there! I m John he said. I introduced myself and informed him that I was the one that had called earlier. Mmmm! You look much younger then you sounded over the phone John said. Thank you! I said trying not to sound too corny.



I did tell you about what we re all about here didn t I? He asked. Well! You did tell me about the sauna spa and the cost but you didn t go into great details I answered. Ok! Maybe I should have told you a little more before you drove all the way here John said with a sly but worried grin on his face. Is there something I should know I asked? John proceeded to tell me that this was a club for Bisexual males to enjoy the facilities as I mentioned plus to meet other Bisexuals who are single or married for Sexual encounters. I was a little startled not sure if it was with excitement or apprehension. That s ok! I m Bisexual myself anyway I said. John smiled with approval and led me to the front counter. He walked through a doorway and appeared on the other side of the counter.



I payed my fee of $12.00 and signed in. I heard a click as the security door unlocked to allow me access into a world I have never been before. The smell of chlorine came wafting through the doorway as I slowly pushed it open. John was waiting for me on the other side. He greeted me in and led me down a dimly lit corridor towards a row of lockers. He handed me a key to my locker and pointed out the sauna room and spa as we walked along he stopped for a second to also point out a stairwell which led to a pool room private rooms and a video room showing porn on a big screen. He also mentioned That all private rooms are stocked with condoms and lubes for those How did he put it? Extra curricular activities. This is getting more interesting I remember thinking to myself.



Please feel free to walk around and make yourself familiar with the facilities and if you need anything come and see me at the counter John said with a smile before heading off down the corridor. I couldn t help but stare at his masculine body and firm butt as he walked away. He did say anything didn t he! Snickering to myself.



I got undressed and tossed my clothes into the locker together with my backpack and locked it. I wrapped the towel around my waist and hung the key round my neck. Ok! This is it I thought. My heart began to beat faster with excitement. I took John s advice and had a look around. Walking back down the corridor and came to a room with tiled floors I walked in and made myself familiar with the surroundings. To my left was a glass door with steam streaming from the gap below. That must be the sauna I thought. To my right was a large spa big enough to seat ten people. There was a man of about 30 something in the spa that I hadn t noticed when I first entered. He had his eyes closed and was resting his head on the headrest enjoying the hot massaging water on his body.



On the other end of the room was another doorway I made my way across the tiled floor and entered the room. It was a much larger room than the first. with a large shower area on the right behind a glass wall. There were three showerheads installed so there were ample room for three people to shower at the same time. The shower was currently occupied by two men in deep conversation one about 40 and the other much younger somewhere in the late 20 s early 30 s. They both ceased their conversation to glance my way for a second or two. The younger man gave a little nod before turning towards his male friend to continue the chitchat.



On the left was a smaller glass door that was difficult to see through as it was covered in mist from the steam. I noticed a faint smell of eucalyptus I discovered later that smaller glass door was actually the entrance to the steam room.



By this time I was ready for my sauna. I re-entered the first room and made my way towards the sauna. I glanced towards the spa only to see another man had got in and was sitting very close to the man that was sitting there earlier. I noticed he was breathing heavily and letting out a small sigh in between. I could only imagine what was going on under the bubbling water. Maybe I ll check out the spa later I thought to myself with a grin.



I hung my towel with the other towels on the hook besides the door I opened the door and the heat and steam came gushing through. I walked in and closed the door behind me. It was difficult to see through the haze but I could just make out a long bench along the wall I could also see two men. The first man was bent over slightly with his elbows resting on his knees. The second man was lying down along the bench with one foot resting on the floor and the other on the bench neither of them looked up as if to ensure I didn t see their faces. I walked towards them looking for a vacant spot that s when I noticed the man lying down had an erection. His cock was about 6 long and thin his left arm was resting on his belly and his head was resting on his right arm eyes closed and breathing in a slow rhythm.



I sat in the vacant spot in the right corner of the sauna I took a deep breath to relax myself and reclined back against the wall. I closed my eyes and slowly let the air escape from my lungs. I sat there for a moment enjoying the serenity. In my mind I was picturing the man lying there not far from me naked and definitely horny. Had I rudely interrupted them when I walked it? I opened my eyes and turned my head towards the two men. The man lying down was now massaging his balls with his left hand his right hand was now sliding up and down his hard cock. I glanced towards the first man I could just see him through the steam. He was now sitting back against the wall with his legs spread wide apart and he to was jerking off.



I found myself staring at the two strange men playing with their cocks. I felt myself getting hotter not only from the steam but from the excitement of watching this sexual act being carried out in front of my eyes. Yeah! I ve seen it on videos but it s much more erotic seeing in real life. My cock also started to rise to the occasion I sat back and held it in my hand caressing it softly as I watch the other two. I was in mid stroke as the first man got up from the bench and walked out the door. I was now alone with a strange man stoking our cocks in a steamy room. Had he noticed me sitting here? Did he know I too had my cock in my hand stroking it as he was? He startled me as he arose from the bench and also walked out with his cock still stiff and at full mast.



I sat alone for a while waiting for my erection to subside. I stood and headed for the doorway as the heat was becoming unbearable. I grabbed my towel and made my way to the shower area. There was one guy in there washing himself down I didn t recognise his face or his cock for that matter… It was much smaller than the other two guys I had just seen. I entered the shower and turned it on I used the liquid soap provided and wiped it into a lather over my body all the while trying not to look at the guy showering across from me. I stood under the warm water letting it wash away the soap I closed my eyes and put my head under the spray to wash my face. I stood there for a few minutes with my eyes closed sexual images going through my head.



Do ever get that feeling that you are being watched? I opened my eyes to see the guy across from me Staring down at my now half erect cock. He had his fully erect cock in his hand and was working the soap into lather up and down the shaft. I tried to look away but I was mesmerised by the sight as I was earlier in the sauna. He smiled up at me and gave me wink. What do I do now I thought! He wasn t overly attractive nor did he have a nice body to match I have to be attracted to a guy before I can partake in any sexual activity I m very picky in that respect. I gave him a quick smile and turned off the shower before leaving. He ll have to finish himself off I said to myself.



Grabbing my towel I walked towards an open doorway with daylight streaming through. Someone must have left the back door open I thought. I stuck my head out to see if anyone had stepped out. It was a nicely paved garden area with a table and chairs in the middle. There were some beautiful flowers in big ceramic pots placed around the garden and a high timber fence surrounded the perimeter. A sign on the fence read outdoor tanning area I walked out to dry myself off. I stood there enjoying the heat of the sun beaming down on my naked body. The thought of the videos and private rooms popped into my head time to check this out…



Making my way back inside I headed for the corridor where I first came in. I found the stairwell and proceeded to climb. At the top of the stairs were three guys just standing around one guy was naked and my eyes instantly focused on his cock which was semi erect. The other two had towels wrapped around their waist that looked more like miniature tents as they both had hardons. I brushed passed them and as I did so the naked guy went to grab hold of my cock I took a quick side step to avoid his advances. I turned to see him smiling and give me a little nod towards a small room on his right suggesting for me to go with him for some extra curricular activities I guess. I just gave a smile and kept walking.



As I walked I towards a room at the far end of the building I could hear two men moaning loudly in sexual pleasure. My heart rate sped up as I got closer and peeked in hoping to catch them in the act. It was dimly lit with a large TV screen at the far wall. Around the other walls were vinyl mats with pillows scattered around. On the screen was a young white guy about 20 lying naked on a kitchen table with a massive hard cock another guy who looked to be a bit older was standing between his thighs and was pumping his cock deep into the young guys arse. It wasn t for real as I had thought! I entered the room and stood there transfixed on the action occurring on the screen. My cock began to rise as I watched the young guys arse being fucked as he played with his own cock.



They changed positions the guy that was doing the fucking was now on his hands and knees on the kitchen floor as the younger of the two knelt behind him. He spat on his hand and massaged it onto his cock which was now glistening with his saliva. He held it tight with his left hand as he spread the guys arse cheeks with the other. His cock head slid into the hairy hole with ease as he pushed in slowly. He breathed a sigh of pleasure as the large heavily veined cock slid deeper into his stretched arse. His lover held him around the waist as he began to pick up pace. He was now letting out a loud murmur as the cock went in deeper and deeper the sound of his lover s thighs hitting his arse cheeks filled the room making my own cock rigid.



I could feel my heart pounding as I watched more and more. I slid my hand under my towel to feel the pre cum dripping from my cock taking it into my hand I began to jerk off in a slow rhythm. My towel fell to the floor in a heap around my feet I was so horny and so involved in what I was doing I left it where it was not caring who may walk in. My other hand went to my balls and I began to massage them squeezing them very gently. It was at this point that I felt that I was not alone in the room…



I turn to see a figure standing in the doorway I recognized him as the guy sitting in the spa when I had first entered. He too was standing there with his hand under his towel stroking his cock. I felt a little embarrassed getting caught jerking off to a porn video. It reminded me of the time my dad had walked into my bedroom unannounced he had caught me with my cock in my hand while reading a porn magazine I had taken from his stash he thought he had well hidden. Without a word but with a stunned look on his face not forgetting how I must have looked. My dad spun around and walked straight out shutting the door behind him. That was a major embarrassment especially for a fifteen year old kid. We didn t speak or look each other in the eye for nearly a month until it was all forgotten.



Without looking away I bent down and grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist. I was walking towards the doorway when he held out his hand. Hi how are you? he asked. I took his hand in mine shaking it and waiting for him to introduce himself. I m fine! I replied back. I hope I didn t interrupt you there? he asked with a sly grin. No not at all! I replied I was a little startled but I m fine. We were an arms length apart and I could now see his face much clearer he was an attractive man with nice smile and freshly shaven. He actually looked much older close up then what I thought when I first saw him in the spa.



Would you like to get together? he asked. I wasn t sure how to answer and I could feel my face getting hotter. In that split second all these questions came flooding through my head. Was I ready for this? Is this going to fast? Is it to early?… I had been here for about an hour but it felt more like an eternity. Suddenly the words came out of my mouth Sure! why not.

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There I was stretched out naked on my bed fisting the bone again. My boyfriend Andy had taken a job and moved to Rome so we decided that rather than keep something going we should just break up. We d been together for a while and I wasn t in the mood yet to start seeing other men. But I d been horny as hell. So for now I was again testing the proposition that at times a man s fist could be his best friend.



When I jack off I prefer to have the TV on watching a nasty DVD. My favorite visual aid these days happened to be videos featuring a certain porn star. This sexy stud really got my juices flowing. He was a horny top who loved feeding his gorgeous tool to hungry dudes and then making them endure some serious rectal reaming. He wasn t a big guy. Lean and wiry he was built more like a long distance runner or a gymnast than a linebacker. And that modest frame of his made his most outstanding feature seem even more awesome his magnificent cock a thick ten inches when erect.



No penis had ever mesmerized me more and I had become addicted to the sight of it. Luckily the dude made lots of videos and new ones seemed to be coming out all the time. That beautifully proportioned cock of his was perfection itself. A lot of studs who are hung really long and thick their cocks even when erect tend to hang a little. Gravity just works on them that way I suppose. But this cock stood up straight from his belly at a forty-five degree angle so rigid it looked like it was going to burst any minute. It was a magnificent shaft with that nicely outlined ridge of muscle running along the center of the underside a feature of cocks I especially appreciate. But then again I view myself as something of a connoisseur of the male organ.



So here I was whacking away as I watched him use that cock of his on a couple of grateful lucky studs. And indirectly I d run into a little bit of that luck myself. I had been in a store that sold sex toys a couple of weeks ago and to my shock saw that they were stocking these new dildos rubber replicas of this stud s cock. There on the box was his photo. And inside the box was what looked like an exact replica of his penis claiming to be molded from the actual organ itself. Since I was very familiar with the look of that organ I could see from the evidence in the box that the claim was accurate.



Naturally I had to buy myself one of these and since that day I d been making very generous use of it. I d stick in one of his DVDs and as I watched the real thing in action I d take out the rubber replica. He d feed that beautifully thick ten inch tool to some starved cock freak and as he did I d suck on the rubber one imagining it was the real thing. Or he d grease up some sexy young guy s bottom and slam every one of his inches up the stud s horny butt. At that point I d slap some lube between my own cheeks and work that rubber shaft up my own ass. It took a little doing at first because I d never been fucked by a cock that big but soon I was eager for it aching for it fantasizing about the real thing but making do with the best I could an exact replica.



One morning a few weeks later I was sitting out at a sidewalk cafe on Eighth Avenue having myself a cup of coffee. To my utter amazement who should come in and take the table right next to mine but the stud in question. I figured him for a California dude all tanned and buffed with that surf boy look. And he always seemed to socking it some surfer type in these beach bungalows with palm trees in view out the window as a young stud was getting his bottom pulverized on a futon. Maybe he was visiting New York or maybe he went out there to make films. After all that s where they make most of them. Anyway I tried not to stare but it was hard. For a couple of months I d been gazing at this stud getting rough and nasty with one slut after another drooling over him and his gorgeous cock. And now here he was seated five feet from me!



I was tempted to say something but held back. Finally I just couldn t help myself.



Hi there I said. I just want you to know that I m one of your biggest fans.



Startled at first he soon smiled knowing just what I meant. I m sure this happened to him on a regular basis being greeted by a star-struck admirer.



Why thank you he said in a deep voice his smile sexy looking me over. He seemed to like what he saw or maybe I was just flattering myself.



I ve watched a lot of your videos and if it were up to me you d certainly be winning the award for best performance by a male star this year.



I appreciate that he said. You re just the kind of film critic we need more of.



We both laughed and started small talking. I was amazed that I was sitting here talking to my idol sneaking looks down to his worn jeans knowing that magnificent of tool of his was hidden behind the crotch of those jeans in arm s reach. What I would have done to reach over and cop myself a feel! I even mustered up the courage to tell him that I bought one of those dildos molded from his cock and had made good use of it. He liked hearing that smiling.



He had himself a full breakfast but noticed I was having just coffee.



Aren t you eating? he asked.



No I don t usually have breakfast.



You re not hungry? he asked with a meaningful gaze staring right into my eyes. Was I imagining it or could it be that he was actually coming on to me?



Not for breakfast I said returning the stare.



How about for some beef some grade-A prime beef?



My heart skipped a beat as I took in his words. Could I be hearing him right?



Some of that might be nice.



Well I think I got some for you he said discreetly dropping a hand to his lap and squeezing his bulge.



He asked me where I lived and I told him I had an apartment a couple blocks away. He suggested we go over to my place and stunned I nodded that sounded good to me. Walking the short distance to my building we were both silent. In the elevator my heart was beating so fast I was afraid he could hear it thumping away in my chest. I tried to keep my fingers from trembling as I unlocked my door still amazed that this perfect stud this fantasy lover of mine was actually here in my place with me.



I don t know why but I woke up in the hotel real horny this morning he said.



So he was visiting from California it seemed.



Me too I said thankful I d decided not to jerk off after I woke up as I often do.



Ready for some of that beef I promised? he whispered discreetly.



Uh huh.



Slowly he pulled down the zipper of his jeans dug in and pulled it out. He must ve heard me gasp as I laid eyes on it. It wasn t erect yet not fully but there it was thick and long. I d been whacking off to the sight of it for months. Now with just a few strokes of his fist he got it up to full mast standing up straight all ten thick inches of it.



Still hungry? he growled proudly showing it off.



Oh yeah! I said dropping to my knees. There it was in front of my face. It looked just like the replica except this one was real. I took hold of it. It was warm hot. What I was touching was skin and flesh not rubber. I couldn t believe I was actually holding it in my hand this magnificently thick ten inch rod. He stood there hands on his hips looking down at me the proud stud knowing what impressive equipment he was packing seeing how awestruck I was by the sight of it.



I just stared at it ready to worship at the idol of his awesome phallus.



Then I started to lick it. He moaned as he felt my warm wet tongue against the taut skin of his rigid penis. I ran my tongue up and down the ridge on the underside of his shaft until I got to that sweet spot just below his knob. He groaned holding my head in place as I tongued that pleasure zone. I opened my lips wide and engulfed him sucking his big smooth knob as I twisted the shaft in my hand.



Then all of a sudden I heard a key in the lock and a moment later there was Laura my roommate standing and staring at me sitting on the living room couch with Trent s huge cock in my mouth. I froze and she froze and Trent froze Laura s eyes wide with shock her jaw hanging slack.



Oh my God! I m sorry! she gasped.



Laura was my roommate. She liked the idea of sharing a place with a gay guy and I liked having a female roommate rather than living with another gay man. We got along really well and the balance worked. Plus we were very open and truthful with each other. But I sure as shit didn t expect her to show up suddenly like that. She was supposed to be at work.



Uh— gosh— she stuttered the power suddenly went out down at the gallery and so we closed up and I came home early. I didn t know.—



It s okay I said releasing Trent s cock from between my lips I assumed you d be at work and there was no way you could know I d be having company. Hell I didn t know it myself this morning.



Trent just stood there his cock softening a little as I still held it in my hand but still thick and meaty.



This is my roommate Laura and this here is Trent I said making the introductions.



Trent? she said looking at him curiously then suddenly smiling say? aren t you the guy in those videos Bill is always watching?



I didn t hide any of that from Laura in fact once or twice she sat down and watched them with me and they turned her on she said. So now I explained that this was indeed the same Trent and how I d met him at the cafГ© and we came back here together.



Gee Bill Laura said now smiling broadly even a little wickedly I guess sometimes dreams really do come true!



Since Laura seemed so blase even enthused I decided to just put Trent s cock back in my mouth and start sucking him again. He sure wasn t uptight about the situation. As a porn actor he was used to being watched by all sorts of people so having my female roommate walk in on us like this was probably no big thing for him.



Oh god! That is just so hot Bill watching you suck a huge cock! Laura said her voice almost breathless as she fixed her eyes on us like a pair of lasers gazing intently.



In a jiffy Trent was rock hard again and I was showing off for Laura now as well as for Trent showing off just how deep down my throat I could take a cock this big and this thick.



How about we go into my bedroom? Laura suggested. She had the bigger bedroom and she had a big king-sized bed in it while I only had an ordinary double in mine. So Trent and I followed Laura the two of us quite a sight jeans down and our cocks fully erect standing hard and straight holding up our jeans as we followed my fully clothed female roommate into her bedroom.



Make yourselves at home guys Laura said waving to her big bed as Trent started taking off all his clothes with me doing the same Laura watching remaining fully dressed as Trent and I got stark fucking naked. Then Trent dropped back on my bed his huge cock sticking straight up obscenely provocative. I went back to work on that cock of his with my mouth as Laura sat on a chair opposite the bed hitching up her skirt a little.



Here was a stud who d probably had hundreds of males go down on him. Hell I d probably watched fifty different guys suck his dick. But I prided myself on knowing how to suck cock and I was going to make sure the stud would leave here appreciating my finesse. I took inch after inch of his shaft in my mouth and down my throat. Watching videoes I d noticed guys trying to taking all his ample inches down their throats. Maybe one managed it. But I prided myself on my oral skills. And I d practiced on the dildo. So now I was able to show off taking inch after inch of his pole down my gullet until my lips were pressing against his balls every damned inch of his massive penis engulfed down my throat.



Damn! he groaned pressing on my head running his fingers through my hair. You sure know how to swallow it guy.



Oh god look at him! He sure does Laura hissed really getting turned on by what was happening in her bedroom Bill s always talking about how much he loves to suck cock



I felt so good so proud sucking this dream cock impressing him like this and impressing Laura too. After all Trent was a pro performer. So a compliment from him meant something.



I had noticed watching his videos that whenever a guy sucked his cock he also made sure to feed him something else his bottom. This stud loved to be rimmed and I can t tell you how many hungry tongues I d watched lapping away at his hot asshole. So now I pulled my mouth away from his cock and urged him to turn over on his stomach. Right away he knew just what I had in mind reaching back to hold open his buttocks. His bottom was always tan in his videos. He probably made sure to bronze it on a regular basis at one of those nude beaches up in Malibu. Now I stared at those smooth tanned chheks of his rippling with muscles. Then gazed into his crack at the prize at the wrinkled hole. Apart from all the tongues I d seen digging in there I d also watched a couple of cocks busting open that hole. For while the stud was obviously a top and his videos always featured some fortunate slut waiting for him to bury his thick rigid inches up his butthole a few times he had turned over for others and seemed to enjoy getting as much as he gave taking a stiff one up his hot bottom.



A bottom I was about devour!



Watch this Laura I said looking over to her licking my lips.



I slid my tongue into his crack and started eating him up wanting to give him a rim job that would be as memorable as the blow job he d just received.



Oh yeah eat that ass eat it out! Laura urged me as Trent groaned reaching back with an arm to press my face between his cheeks. I took my time gobbling up the rubbery ridge of his sphincter forcing my tongue into the hole.



But soon it was my hole that was yearning for attention yearning for that thick cock of his to bust it wide open!



I pulled my tongue from his bottom as he turned around.



My appetite s been filled I said. Now something else needs to be filled.



Oh God your ass! Right Bill? Laura just about squealed.



How d you guess Laura I said winking at her.



I turned around and held myself open letting him and Laura both have a good look at my hole.



Come down here he growled tapping the bed.



I d watched the stud fuck so many dudes and had picked up on something. When I screw a guy or take it in the ass myself I m usually up on elbows and knees or kneeling behind someone positioned like that. But this stud rarely fucked that way. He liked to be on top of a guy pinning his legs back wedging a pillow under his bottom and fucking him face to face. He was so proud of that awesome dick of his that he wanted to make sure the lucky guy got to look at it as he prepped his ass and then kept looking at it as he plowed it inside him. And he liked taking his time prepping a bottom reaming a dude open with a couple of stiff fingers getting him ready for his hard thickness.



Here you go he said wedging one of Laura s many down pillows under my butt as I instinctively jackknifed my legs back and exposed my hole to him.



Got some lube?



I got some Laura offered I take it up the ass too.



I knew that about Laura she d confessed as much once when we were watching a video of a stud fucking another stud up the ass.



Laura opened a drawer in her dresser and handed him a tube. Suddenly I had an idea I wanted to show Trent something.



Hold on guys I ll be right back.



When I returned to Laura s room I was holding it behind my back.



What have you got behind you back? Trent asked.



Voila! I announced suddenly displaying it.



What s that? Trent said catching sight of the dildo — the one molded from his cock.



That s you I said with a wicked grin showing him the big dildo — the one molded from his cock.



He gazed at it with a smile getting a kick seeing his double Laura watching everything very closely her eyes wide and bright obviosuly very aroused by all these fun and games. My eyes now drifted from Trent s cock to the doldo going from the real one to the rubber replica Laura doing the same thing.



Okay let s get you ready Trent said as I laid the dildo down by the bed and scampered up on all fours again showing off my ass as Trent started to squeeze out plenty of lubricating jelly between my cheeks. For his ten thick inches I d need it too!



Oh yeah that feels good I moaned reaching for his cock stroking it while he jammed a couple of greased fingers up my ass twisting them inside me getting me ready. Then he positioned himself taking hold of his own cock.



Ready for this? he said holding it proudly real cocky now.



Ready as I ll ever be so shove it in! I hissed.



Oh God! Laura gasped again I can t believe I m really getting to watch this.



Watch it and enjoy it Trent said the porn star talking.



My heart skipped another beat as I felt him wedge his fat cockhead against my greased hole. And then I just took a deep breath biting my lips as he pushed forward relentlessly smoothly burying his hugely erect cock inside me. It was strange. I d never been fucked by a stud as hung as this. But having buried that rubber replica of his cock up my hole many many times I knew what to expect and was nice and ready. Pinning my legs back he fucked me with deep powerful strokes. Finally I got to feel his balls slapping against my cheeks and reaching down I could see that the whole thing all ten inches was buried in my rectum.



Now seeing the dildo sitting there he picked it up and handed it to me.



Here let me see you suck on this suck my dick while I fuck you! he cackled as I greedily gobbled up the rubber shaft amazed that I was taking two of him inside me at once. As he rammed his full length deep into my innards I swallowed as much of his cock as I could. Then I thought I d come up with a nasty variation.



Looking over I noticed Laura reach under her skirt and pull down her panties. Then she hitched up her skirt and spread her legs sliding a hand between them. She watched me fist myself and beat off while we watched porn. But she always remained dressed and never reached down to touch herself even though she had been obviously excited.



Here you feel like sucking it? I said as he hesitated a moment stunned. But then as I held the rubber cock up for him he started to suck it. This was so deliciously twisted! Here my porno idol was fucking me and at the same time he was sucking a version of himself! It made me wonder if he d ever done that before or even more outrageously if he d ever worked that rubber cock of his up his own ass! Talk about twisted! Tell a dude to go fuck himself and this stud could actually do it!



You two sexy queers are blowing my fucking mind! Laura hissed as she unabashedly fingered herself.



I can be pretty wild sometimes and Laura s reaction to all this only encouraged me. So now as he kept screwing me sucking his own dick like this I reached around to finger his hole. I d rimmed him thoroughly back there so a finger and then a second went in smoothly.



You thinkin what I m thinkin ? I asked with a nasty smile.



And what I m thinking! Laura hissed by now really whipping up a froth down in her pussy.



Wouldn t that he a trip! he smirked as I reached over for the tube of lubricant squeezing some onto my fingertips and reaching around to slap it between his cheeks. While I greased his hole he kept giving mine a real workout courtesy of his massive log. Soon he d be feeling those same thick inches up his own butthole.



Can I do it can I do the honors? Laura asked with the eager anxious voice of a kid who finally wants to have her turn at some forbidden game.

Can she? I asked Trent.



Sure why not he said as Laura stood up and I handed her the dildo. She held it in her hand and stared at it as though it were some work of art.



God it s really huge she said and heavy.



Now as Trent kept plowing his dick up my ass I reached around and spread his cheeks wide open.



Fuck his ass I told Laura.



Yeah shit! I m gonna fuck it with his own dick how fuckin twisted is that!? she smirked reaching down.



Up your ass Mr. Porn star Laura said. her eyes wild with lust and from the grimace on Trent s face I could tell Laura was starting to work it inside. Trent may ve had a huge ultra thick cock. But that didn t mean he was used to taking a cock like that up his ass. But Laura bless her heart was determined looking just wild now as she started to dig it inside him.



You like it stud? she said hiissing in his ear you like taking it up the ass while you fuck Bill?



Uh huh Trent grunted I fuckin love it!



I reached in with my fingers as I held him wide open for Laura and ran a fingertip around the stretched rim of Trent s asshole as it clenched the rubber cock his own fucking cock. Laura dug it into him with one hand while fingering herself with the other.



Trent and I looked at each other in amazement. He was fucking me with that amazing cock of his and at the same time he was getting fucked with a version of the very same cock!



Oh yeah I got ten thick inches up my ass I groaned.



Me too he growled.



Fuck his ass Trent fuck it while I fuck yours! Laura shouted slamming it up Trent s bottom in a fury of ass-reaming passion.



My own dick had been as rigid as a bar of steel for a while now and Trent had noticed it. I didn t carry quite the massive piece of equipment he did but I m hung nice and big certainly better than average. Now as he fucked me and Laura reamed him he took hold of my dick and started fisting it.



How about something else now? he said slowly pulling his cock out of me and asking Laura to pull the rubber one out of him. Suddenly he squatted over me and reached back to work my cock up his ass. I shuddered as I realized I now had my dick buried up my sex idol s bottom.



Laura didn t miss beat. Now that he had pulled his dick out of my ass and was riding my cock with his Laura reached under my balls and slid his cock up my ass again the rubber version this time.



Now I get to fuck you Bill she laughed loving this.



Trent s huge cock slick with lube was staring me in the face now as he rocked up and down on mine. God if it were two inches longer I could ve probably sucked it while he rode me like this. Instead I just took it in my fist and started stroking it. I d noticed that in his videos he liked to pull it out and blast off all over a dude. And man his loads were heavy too. Now I felt his steel hard shaft throb in my hand and moments later my face was showered with geyser after geyser of his rich spunk. At the same moment I could feel myself on the edge as I discharged my own pleasure deep into his ass.



I guess we both just got fucked huh? he said breathing hard.



I guess we did I said his cock a little less stiff but still meaty in my hand.



Yeah and don t forgot about me I did a lot of the fucking Laura reminded us strumming away until she groaned and gasped her body quivering as she came too collapsing on the bed next to us three excited and satiated bodies breathing hard very happy and very very satisfied.

Sexy clubber sucking cock, getting fucked and taking a messy anal cumload from his party mate

Cyber Love

I met Ken on the web in an online chat room. I wasn t sure if he was gay or straight and in the beginning it hadn t mattered. We found we had a lot in common and I really enjoyed talking to him. We had exchanged emails early on in the friendship and it wasn t uncommon for him to send me one at work with either a funny antidote or just to say hi. We no longer were hanging out in the chat room we had progressed to IM each other as I said he was fun to talk to.



It was about three weeks into the friendship when I discovered his sexual orientation. It had become our pattern to hit each other up after work to talk. It was after midnight and had yet to hear from him. Was surfing for some good porn looking to get off before turning in for the night. When I saw him sign in as was our custom last in first to talk so I waited to see if he was up to talking.



Ken: u still up?



Rob: yeah can t sleep how bout u?



Ken: just got in went to a club after work man it was a disaster



Rob: want to talk about it?



Ken: u sure u want 2 hear?



Rob: yean man what r friends 4? Spill it



Ken: it was horrible man I was looking to get laid no luck till I started talking to this chick man she was hot.



I had my answer straight damn.



Ken: and I was sure I was going to get lucky till her bf showed up man I m horny as hell



Rob: loll same boat dude



Ken: loll really?



Rob: yeah was surfing for porn :p



Ken: tired of getting off alone thou dude



Rob: let s get off 2gether



I couldn t believe I had made the offer but my cock was throbbing and it gave a twitch at the ideal. Ken didn t answer right away was scared I had offended him



Ken: I m game



Rob: cool- runs my hands down ur chest b4 taking ur penis in my soft hands I rub u up n down



Ken: dude that s hot – drops to my knees n takes ur hard rod n2 my mouth



I could tell he was new this but still I was about to bust my dick was leaking precum just from knowing I was turning him on



Rob: u touching urself?



Ken: yeah r u?



Rob: yes dude I m already about to explode



Ken: same



.Knowing he was touching his self was the final draw I shot my load into the tissue



Rob: dude I m Cumming already



Ken: loll I just did



Rob: loll



Ken: can we do that again sometime?



Rob: sure dude maybe next time we use the cam



Ken: I would like that nite



Rob: nite



There was many next times and we did use the cam watching him cum always sent my over the edge to my own release. After steaming up the computer screen for months we agreed to meet in person. We decided to meet at a coffee shop. I was pretty sure I trusted the guy but you can never be sure you know. I didn t know drinking coffee could be so erotic. I was hard just from watching him sip his coffee I found myself fascinated by the shape of his hands it wasn t hard to imagine his hands wrapped around my aching cock. He gave a little laugh I looked up into his eyes to see I wasn t the only one affected.



The coffee shop was around the street from a motel in mutual agreement we both rows at the same time. I paid the check as we exited the coffee shop. We checked into the motel we didn t waste time on pleasantries we just came together lips to lips. His were as soft as cotton velvety smooth the inside of his mouth was so hot and wet we were rubbing our tongues together. I couldn t get enough of his taste he tasted of the coffee we had just drunk but there was something more I couldn t get enough. We had our hands up each other shirts he was playing with my nipples and I with his. Our groins were pressed together. After months of just foreplay online it was too much I blew my load in my pants as I felt the tremors of my release I felt his body in my own do the same we held each other as we rode out the waves of our release. We looked into each others eyes and laughed like school boys.



We stripped down naked and moved the show to the bed he was kissing a trail down my chest pausing to take my taught nipples into his mouth I was hard and dripping. He moved down to stick the tip of his tongue into my belly button. My hips rocketed off the bed. He move down and gently kissed the head of my penis he stuck the tip of his tongue out lapping at my precum he licked down my shaft cleaning it of all my cum from my earlier release I was withering in ecstasy. He licked down taking my heavy sack into that lovely mouth of his. He ran the tip of his tongue around my bud before sticking it into the rim. He then began tongue fucking my tight ass. I writher in ecstasy my breathe coming in quick short pants. As he rubbed my aching nipples between his thumb and index finger. He gentle insert one finger into my tight hole. He slow worked into he could add another ad another. When he was sure he had prepared me for his invasion he moved back up taking my bottom lip between his strong white teeth he nibbled it before claim my mouth in a passionate kiss as his tongue enter my mouth he stuck the head of his penis into my ass all the way to the base. I was so aroused by his mouth I didn t feel the slightest pain. He pause his movement for moment content to devour my tongue for now.



I had never felt as content as I did with him inside me. We begin to move him taking me with long powerful strokes. It didn t take long before I was pushed into another shattering orgasm. The feel oh my ass squeezing him as I attend my release sent him over as well. When we came back to earth he smiled down at me before laying his face into my neck. His breathe teased my neck as he said to me: That was the best sex I had in a long time. Don t think I want to ever give up.



Told him he would never have two that was five years ago and we haven t been apart since.

This tranny tart needs to get fucked and sucked in hurry!

Beyond the Beaded Curtain

Fuck Julia I was screaming in my head as I pulled on my jeans and a dress shirt and my leather vest slammed through the apartment door and stabbed at the buttons on the elevator door.



She didn t feel satisfied. SHE didn t feel satisfied. Well what about me? She didn t satisfy me either. Maybe I could satisfy her better if I ever was made to feel satisfied.



Well fuck Julia I muttered as I slammed my fists against the metal elevator walls while it descended twenty stories to the street level below. I d told her I needed smokes and dressed and headed for the door before she could go into that litany of how Jim had fucked her so much better than I did. Well fuck Jim too for that matter.



I hit the streets. It was drizzling rain and I knew I couldn t just walk it off. I didn t really need smokes but I sure could use a drink. There was a bar up ahead Big John s. I d never been in there but it was beginning to rain harder now and I couldn t go back to the apartment—not just yet. Anything but facing Julie s mocking eyes right now.



I pushed the door open and entered the smoke-filled room. A rock band with a sound much too big for the size of the room was doing it s thing over in the corner. The first thing I realized though was that there was nothing but men in the room. Not a woman in sight. Well that wasn t all that bad. If I looked into the eyes of any woman just now I d probably only see Julia s mocking eyes staring back at me.



A skinheaded guy who appeared to have far more muscles than brains motioned me to a seat next to him at a table with a big smile but I just smiled weakly back at him and moved slowly toward the bar at the far side of the room. I passed men dancing with men. I surprised myself by not being the least bit turned off by this in fact I felt a little thrill like I was going on an adventure—like I was detached from my body and somehow sparring with Julia across the divide between this danger-filled smoky room and the sterile environment of Julia s apartment up in the clouds not more than two blocks away. This was a whole new world to me. Maybe I d check out this world a little more closely.



I leaned up against the bar and ordered a beer and then turned and watched the rock band and what was going on around me for a while. This was obviously a pick-up joint at the height of its evening activity. Connection some of a blatantly intimate sort were taking place all over the room. For some reason I found this exciting even sexually arousing in a way that I didn t find Julia arousing. It didn t take long for me to realize that some of the men were starting to buzz around me as well sensing a new player in the room. I started to become a little embarrassed. I wasn t really planning on being a player I was just playing on the edge of this world observing it considering the what ifs. And I hadn t the foggiest notion of how to play here even if I had intended to do that.



I ordered another beer. I momentarily wondered how long I could stay away from Julia s apartment on the pretense of buying a pack of cigarettes when it hit me that I didn t really care. Fuck Julia. I downed my beer and ordered another.



I had waved off several guys in obvious search of a pickup when the mystery man appeared at my elbow. As time went on the Rock band was getting louder the beat getting heavier. I knew I was drinking too much the beat of the music was beginning to transfer into my head as a headache. Tall and dark with curly hair cascading around his head he moved into the empty stool beside me I had been protecting to keep some distance between me and the circling crowd. His eyes seemed to be violet. He had a mustache that met his sideburns and a sensuous mouth with an engaging ready smile. There was a small scar running down his chin that made him seem a little dangerous and kept that question in my mind of what the story was there.



He trapped me with his eyes and I couldn t lie when he asked if I was alone and if I d let him buy me a drink. We didn t really say anything to each other but although there were loud conversations and music and the smoke of cigarettes all around us I felt that we were the only ones there. I could hear my heart beating and I thought I could hear his as well moving to match the rhythm of mine matched the rhythm of the band music. It wasn t long before he had his arm around my shoulders in a possessive manner and on my fourth drink and his second his arm had drifted down and he was cupping my buttocks with his broad hand. I let it stay there. I was feeling dangerous and exhilarated and aroused all at once something I hadn t felt with Julia an hour earlier. Above all I was feeling wanted and desired. I d play the game for a while longer and then leave and get those smokes and see if I could transfer these feelings into another go at Julia.



All the time he was holding my eyes with his. He set his drink down fished the cherry out and put it up to his lips. I watched him slowly draw the cherry in move it around his mouth and produce the pit in between his lips with that smile of his. He obviously wanted me to do something so I reached over and went to take the pit out of his mouth whereupon he captured my thumb with his lips and drew it in.



At the same time I felt his hand on my thigh. He held my thumb while his hand moved to my crotch and he felt the full engorging length of me with his hand. I could feel his intake of breath clearly pleased at what he had discovered. I was pleased that he was pleased. I sensed the growing danger here though. Just how close to the edge was I here? And on which side of the edge. It was about time to put an end to this pleasant little fantasy I d entered and return to my world.



He released my thumb and gave me a broad smile. I rotated my hips in a half-hearted attempt to get free of his grasp. He was moving too fast but I wasn t sure I minded. All I could think of was punishing Julia for those mocking eyes of hers. She didn t want me? Well here was someone who was showing he wanted me—even if he was from another world altogether.



His hand traveled with me as I rotated my hips intending to shake his grip off. Misjudging my intentions he grasped my cock through the fabric of my pants and his other hand squeezed my butt cheek holding my hips in place. It was obvious where he was going with this. I relaxed giving up bordering on the intoxicated whether by the drink or the promise of some form of satisfactory sex as a punishment for Julia s mocking eyes.



He pulled away from the bar and led me around the bar by an elbow. I was drawn through a beaded curtain into a alcove with dark velvet walls. We were just a beaded curtain away from the raucous revolving crowd and the steady beat of the music but were fully private in our own world in that dark alcove.



He pushed my back to the wall just beyond the beaded curtain and leaned his hips into mine. I could feel the strength and urgency of him. He held me with his eyes again as his face came to mine. He pressed his lips onto mine opening me to his urgency and his surprisingly sweet kiss. His mustache tickled my nose. It was time for me to put a stop to this brief fantasy—to stay on my side of this divide. But although my mind was screaming break and escape my legs felt like lead glued to the spot.



I sensed that it was too late that I no longer could pull back and decided to go with the flow to see and sense what this world looked like if only for a brief time. I could always go back to my world. I d probably be better with Julia when I d seen and been able to reject this world.



His hands were working on the buttons of my vest and shirt which he pulled off my body and dropped beside us. He quickly pulled off his T-shirt and we were bare chest to bare chest. I ran my hands up his sides and onto his pecs. He was in magnificent shape obviously a bodybuilder and was covered with dark curly hair. I pushed through his curly chest hair and found his nipples both pierced with rings. I let a hand follow hair down his washboard abs finding another ring in his navel–curly hair everywhere. I wondered if it continued on down. But I wasn t in a hurry. This would be my one fantasy encounter. I might as well make the most of it.



He was in a hurry however. This was all moving just too fast for me but I couldn t have stopped it now if I d tried. He had me trapped with those violet eyes. He had one hand on my crotch again and with the other one he was unbuckling my belt pulling down my zipper pushing my pants and briefs over my hips and encasing my stiffening cock. He quickly had his own cock out and he held them against each other mine was being measured with his. Mine was a good size but neither as long nor as thick as his was. He encased both of our cocks in his hand mine lying atop his. I sighed letting my hand travel on down below his navel through curly hair and sliding across the underside of his cock and finding his heavy hairy balls. He reacted with pleasure intensifying the sucking motion of his kiss his exploration of my mouth with his searching tongue. I could have continued at this stage for some minutes maybe even have left the whole encounter here but he obviously couldn t.



I gasped as he disengaged from our kiss and quickly worked his lips and his tickling mustache down my neck over my pecs down my abs and belly through my pubic hair and to my cock which he took into his mouth and started to work back and forth in a frenzied manner.



I grabbed his head burying my fingers in his hair in an involuntary maneuver to stem this full assault on my body. He roughly grabbed my hips with his hands to hold me steady and when I relaxed and gave into his victorious breach of my crotch he moved his hands around to cup and dig into my buttocks still holding me firmly in place while he pumped my rod with his mouth. He pulled his mouth up to where he just held my glans in his mouth sucking hard flicking his tongue around my pissslit and then forcing the tip of his tongue into my slit tongue fucking me there in that smallest of all entrances to the body. I groaned and tried to escape but his hands digging into my buttocks held me in place. His strength was incredible and I was weak from the buzz of the drinks. He slowly swallowed me whole again his teeth scraping down the sides of my penis as he drew me in applying pressure all the way in. I couldn t help letting loose with soft moans and writhing under his attack. It all was surreal a party blithely going on in the bar and a mad man beating down my defenses and eating me alive just beyond the beaded curtain. I grabbed his massive shoulders beating on them scratching at them trying to push him away from me. But all of my efforts were fruitless. His brutal mouth began his pumping of my cock again. The beat of the band beyond the beaded curtain was steadily increasing and his pumping of my cock matched the rhythm of the band.



Without lessening his pumping of my cock with his mouth and tongue he took my balls in the fingers of one of his hands and rolled and pulled on them causing me to give out little yip yip sounds and to moan more deeply. The fingers of his other hand had found my asshole and I lurched and writhed and increased my moaning as they worked their way into my ass not giving me time to adjust plunging past my sphincter muscle and finding and roughly rubbing my prostate. Not long after this I came under his unrelenting onslaught. He just took my cum at the back of his throat as I spasmed three times and went limp against the wall. His hands went to my hips and worked their way up my sides and onto my pecs He was digging into my chest nipping and kneading my nipples. I begged him to stop to let me rest.



He just laughed and told me to turn around and to spread my legs which I did meekly at his sharp command. I felt his hands roughly spread my butt cheeks and he had his mouth and tongue at my asshole licking rimming me and pushing in. One hand went back to kneading the muscles in my belly the other one was working my cock and balls.



He had me all wet and moaning again in a short time when without ceremony he spun me around lifting me up the wall with his strong hands got his arms under my legs and folded my knees up so my feet were completely off the floor. I was yelling for him to stop or at least slow down but the noise in the bar was so overwhelming that



there was no one to hear me or to come to my rescue.



I felt the knob of his huge erect cock at my asshole and and I tried to lurch and escape him without success as the head entered me up to the rim of the glans. He stopped then but only briefly as we gasped and panted in unison. He captured me with those violet eyes again and commanded me in a hoarse whisper to kiss him again. As our lips met he brutally pushed mine open with his and buried his tongue down my throat stifling any screams of pain and pleasure I might have given as his long thick cock slowly but steadily pushed its way up my ass canal keeping just ahead of my ability to stretch to accommodate him. When he was in up to the hilt he started to pump me keeping time with the beat of the band beyond the beaded curtain slapping and ramming my back against the velvet wall with his thrusts and didn t stop until he had cum.



When he was finished he let me slide to the floor and then stood over me smiling that smile and holding me with his violet eyes while he adjusted his clothes. He told me that he d enjoyed me immensely and would like to see me again. He flipped a business card down into my lap and then he was gone. And I was again alone in the alcove with the sounds of a raucous party drifting through the beaded curtains. The band had stopped was probably on break. My whole world had also stopped.



As I lay there on a heap of sore but strangely satiated flesh on the floor trying to come to grips with the brutal but glorious sexual encounter I d just had I also was coming to a realization that maybe the problem with Julia and me wasn t Julia and her mocking eyes at all. Maybe I was meant for something different than Julia. But did it always have to be this brutal and what concept was I striving for—both intimately personal but also impersonal at the same time? I had no idea where I fit now but after what I d just experienced I couldn t honestly tell myself that I could go back to the other side of that beaded curtain to Julia ever again now.

Hes more than willing to dress like a woman to make that score!

His Seduction

~Yes I m sure you ve all heard this countless times before from many other readers but this is my first attempt at a . . . er . . . sextual story much less a gay one. But I had fun writing it and I hope you will enjoy reading it. I think deep down we all want to be seduced right?



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Keith sat at the scarred wooden table working on his term paper in the small house he now called home. How he hated his business class! The only reason he was taking it in the first place was that taking it was the only way his father had agreed to pay for his schooling! His father had told him in no uncertain terms that he would take the class and than take his rightful place in the family business or else he would be cut off from his inheritance. Not that the money meant much to Keith but he’d learned a long time ago that his father was not a person to cross. So here he was his second year in college and still struggling with his homework from one blasted class.



Frustrated over his homework Keith looked around the small fraternity like house he called home with his two other roommates brushing his black hair out of his eyes with a sigh. Being the only one still awake in the house at the moment he could admit that they were a bunch of slobs. Just a few hours earlier Jason had held one of his famous Friday night bash parties. Kids old enough to drink came from all over campus to relax and get friendly with anyone that looked halfway decent. Now in the early hours of dawn the place was trashed. Cardboard pizza boxes and plastic cups littered the floors and furniture. At some time during the night some drunken girl had managed to lose her bra which was now hanging from the kitchen faucet. Keith was surprised that all of the partygoers had somehow managed to make it home or to someone else’s home that was. Usually after one of Jason’s parties most of them would be passed out around the house.



Hearing the upstairs shower go on Keith reluctantly turned back to face his homework. He had to get some of it done before one of his well-intentioned roommates decided to drag him out for the weekend. For some unknown reason they felt it was their duty to take him out every other weekend and try to get him laid by some overly willing girl. Mike his other roommate seemed to find amusement in Keith’s less than willing attitude to get rid of his virginity. His protests that he didn’t want to just hop into bed with some unknown girl when he didn’t have time for a relationship always seemed to make his roommate laugh. It wasn’t that he didn’t appreciate their efforts some of the girls they picked out were beautiful but Keith just didn’t want some one-night stand it didn’t feel right.



Mike was an all around good guy everyone on campus seemed to like him. Being the lead quarterback on the football team did seem to help his popularity status though Keith was sure it was his Californian bodybuilder good looks that really caught the eyes of all the girls. Mike was 6’1” blond with deep ocean blue eyes and the body of a Greek God. His smile alone could melt the coldest of hearts and had many times before Keith knew. It seemed like nearly every night Mike had some new girl squealing with delight in his bed. Unfortunately for Keith his room was right next to Mike’s and the walls were much too thin for comfort.



A few minutes later Mike came down the stairs in a faded pair of jeans with a towel in hand as he dried off his hair his bare chest still glistening with water from his shower. “Morning Keith. You’re up early.”



Keith grunted a hello and tried to keep his mind on his paper. For some reason he never seemed to be able to concentrate when Mike was around. Sure his roommate was intimidating but Mike was one of his very best friends there was no reason to be nervous around him. Unless Mike was trying to foist some girl off on him again that was.



Mike leaned against the banister and watched Keith erase half a paragraph on his paper nearly ripping the paper in his frustration. A smile haunted his lips as he watched Keith rise and pace near the table apparently debating with himself on certain points that he had to have in his paper. He knew his shy roommate was having problems in his business major. He’d tried to convince him that he should just drop the class and save himself an ulcer but Keith was determined to get through the class. Poor kid never seemed to realize all the fun he was missing out on that naturally came with college life. He’d even foregone the party last night because he’d had to study and said that he wasn’t old enough to drink anyway. One of the few rules in the house was no one drank unless they were twenty-one strictly enforced by Jason.



Keith was good looking guy though not quite as well built as Mike. His body resembled more of a surfer than a bodybuilder. Mike’s little sister Kelly in college with them and a year younger than Keith had said that Keith looked like the younger brother of one of those heroes on the front of one her beloved romance novels. At 5’9” his black hair and dark steel colored eyes had drawn many appreciative looks from girls all over campus though he insisted he simply didn’t see it. But Mike saw it. Mike saw a lot of things. It made him smile to think he knew things about Keith that Keith didn’t even know.



Feeling impish Mike twirled the damp towel in his hands and struck Keith in the leg with it.



“Ouch!” Keith grabbed his leg and glared at Mike. “What the hell was that for?”



Mike shrugged and walked to the fridge to get a soda the breakfast of champions and the only thing strong enough to battle his hangover from last night. “Just thought I’d try and help take your mind off of your studies for a moment that’s all.”



“Geeze sometimes you’re such a dick ” Keith said under his breath as he rubbed his now sore leg.



“Hey Jason wants to take us out to that stripper joint he’s been telling us about for the last month. You up to going?”



Keith sighed and leaned back against the table crossing his arms over his chest. “Why do you two always insist on dragging me out to go see half naked girls?”



“Would you prefer fully naked? I’m sure we could arrange it.” Mike grinned.



Keith glared at him a blush creeping into his cheeks. “You know what I mean. Look I’m just not interested in watching some girl parade around in her underwear while strange men throw money at her. That’s not my idea of a good time.” Keith looked down at his paper on the table beside him. “Besides I’ve got homework I have to get done.”



“Man you are so gay.”



Startled Keith looked up at Mike not sure whether he should laugh or get mad at such a bold and untrue statement. Yet something fluttered in his stomach when he looked at Mike those deep blue eyes holding something besides amusement in their depths but what Keith wasn’t sure. Deciding laughter was better than picking a fight Keith grinned saying “And you’re an ass.”



Mike laughed and took a swig of his Coke. Setting it on the counter he shrugged. “Think about it man you hardly ever date you are never interested in the girls that drool all over you and you just complained about being forced to go to a topless joint. Face it you’re gay.”



“Fuck you Mike ” Keith laughed sarcastically shaking his head. “The only girls drooling over me are the ones that want to get closer to the blond muscle man that happens to sleep in the room next to mine. Last time I looked they were not overly interested in the book worm.”



“You’re too hard on yourself.”



“Just being honest.”



“I think you’re gay and just don’t want to admit it.”



“Fuck you man.”



“Better stop telling me that or you’ll regret it.” Mike walked closer to Keith looking surprisingly like a cat hunting its prey. “If you aren’t gay prove it.”



“Dude lay off the alcohol for a while will you? You’re giving me the creeps.” Keith not liking the look on Mike’s face started slowly backing away as Mike advanced on him. “What do you mean prove it? You mean go sleep with some nameless girl? I told you I’m not into that. It’s cheap.”



Mike didn’t say anything just kept advancing. When Keith turned and bolted heading for the stairs Mike grabbed him and slammed him against the wall pinning his arms at his sides. Lifting weights everyday he was definitely the stronger of the two and had no trouble keeping Keith were he was.



Keith wasn’t sure what the hell was going on. Trying to calm his pounding heart since struggling was getting him nowhere he figured Mike was still slightly drunk from the party just a few hours earlier. Panicking would only be feeding fuel to the fire. When his roommates got drunk Keith would usually take off since he wasn’t old enough to drink. He’d always had to deal with their hangovers but not when they were still drunk. Now what? “Look Mike I’m sorry I told you to go fuck yourself okay? I’m sorry. I’ll even go to that strip joint I promise. I won’t even complain.”



He gritted his teeth as Mike’s hands flexed on his upper arms knowing he was going to have bruises later. Mike had one of the strongest grips he’d ever known. “You’re hurting me Mike.”



Mike gave him an evil grin. “Time to prove you’re not gay. Don’t disappoint me.”



Keith nearly passed out as his best friend the most popular guy on campus leaned down and lightly brushed a kiss against his lips. The sensations flooding through him made his heart stop. No girl had ever made him feel like this that was for sure but this was wrong wasn’t it? He wasn’t gay he should not feel this good over a feather light kiss from another guy! What the hell was going on here? What was Mike thinking? His knees almost gave out from under him when he felt the tip of Mike’s tongue trace his bottom lip. His hands reached out on their own accord and held tight to Mike’s arms to keep from sliding down to the floor a whimper escaping him.



Unwilling to open his mouth Keith still felt his own lips push back with a closed mouth kiss of his own. All blood left his head making him dizzy and harder than hell. Mike’s lips opened just enough to nip at Keith’s bottom lip evoking a small groan from Keith.



Mike pulled back from the kiss and moved to nibble on Keith’s sensitive ear. Keith closed his eyes momentarily as he felt that hot breath against his lob. What was happening to him?



Mike’s voice was low and husky yet holding a thin line of amusement as he whispered into his friend’s ear. “You are so gay man.”



Keith’s eyes shot open. It had all been some sick joke! A very twisted joke at that made at his expense. But worst of all he’d responded to the joke his body betraying him in ways he hadn’t even thought it could. Did this mean he was gay just like Mike had said? No he couldn’t be gay! He liked girls!



Anger boiled in his veins as he heard Mike’s dark laugh. Not even caring that he would probably get the shit beaten out of him later for it Keith brought his knee up and hit Mike in the crouch as hard as he could. Satisfaction flooded through him as Mike groaned out a curse and doubled over falling to the floor holding himself and breathing heavily. Keith started up the stairs but stopped half way up turning back around. Rage and embarrassment flooded his face as he glared down at Mike. “Why did you . . . . If you ever tell . . . . Damn you I’m not gay! I hope it hurts like hell you ass!”



Fear crawled up his spine as Mike started to come to a sitting position retaliation strong in his eyes even as he smiled. Keith didn’t wait around but ran up the rest of the stairs.



Jason was just coming out of his room looking tousled from sleep and alcohol. “Dude what was that thud down stairs? It sounded like someone was in pain.”



To angry frightened and confused to say anything Keith passed him and closed himself in his room locking the door behind him. Leaning against the door he panted and ran his hands through his thick black hair. What just happened? Surely he hadn’t been responding to a kiss from another guy! But then why did he feel disappointed that it had been just a joke?



“I’m not gay I’m not gay ” he muttered under his breath fervently absently rubbing the back of his head where a bump was forming from hitting the wall when Mike had pinned him. He could still feel Mike’s lips on his his tongue caressing his lip. His cock twitched. “That bastard.”



He heard Mike come up the stairs and the blood drained from his face. Mike was going to kill him for kneeing him. He would never again have to worry about classes or his father or losing his virginity or anything at all because he would no longer be alive. Mike would break him in half and that would be the end of it.



Knowing from experience that Mike could break down any door in the house Keith hurried to pull his student desk in front of the door. He stood back to look at his handiwork than nearly panicked as he realized that the small aluminum frame would not hold out a 200lb man if he really wanted to get in. Hell it wouldn’t even hold out a girl scout selling cookies! When Mike pounded on the door and demanded to be let in Keith escaped out the window jumping down into the side lawn. He had to get away from Mike until his friend calmed down enough that he wouldn’t commit murder but where to go that the jock would never dare to follow him?



Keith grinned and headed at a dead run for the library.



It was cold outside when Keith finally headed home night falling like a blanket over the campus grounds. Still mulling over the mornings events a sigh escaped him. Not even his beloved books had been able to distract him from what had happened. He was nervous. Would Mike still be mad at him for kneeing him? Was he still mad at Mike for kissing him? No. Mike had been drunk he was sure of it. But the whole kneeing incident had been enough to sober up anyone!



He walked into the house determined to act normal. Jason and some redheaded girl were curled up on the loveseat in front of the TV Mike on the other couch. They seemed to be watching some horror spoof where girls were running around screaming and taking off their clothes for no apparent reason. Keith knew without a doubt that Jason had picked out the film.



They looked up as he walked through the door.



“Geeze man where the hell have you been ” Jason demanded.



“Why should you care?”



Jason laughed and hugged the redhead closer. “I don’t really but I felt it was my duty to look like the concerned roomy. Don’t blow it for me!”



“Yeah ” the redhead said with a smile her hand crawling up Jason’s shirt. “He’s trying to rack up sensitivity points with me so I’ll go to bed with him.”



Trying to ignore the fact that Mike hadn’t stopped watching him since he’d come in Keith came in and sat on far corner of the longer couch trying to look calm but staying as far away from Mike’s reach as he could. He smiled at the girl. “Is it working?”



“Hmm I think it just might be.”



“So where have you been hiding ” Mike asked in a nonchalant way.



Keith blushed remembering why he’d left the house in the first place. Even in the library his one sanctuary he hadn’t been able to forget! It had plagued his mind relentlessly all day. Not meeting Mike’s eyes he never saw the smile that tugged at those beautiful lips. “I didn’t really go all that far.”



Jason laughed. “The library again? You and your books man. I don’t think I will ever understand you Keith.”



Mike’s smile widened his eyes still intent on Keith. “Oh he’s not all that complicated. You just have to know what makes him . . . rise to the occasion.”



Keith’s eyes widened and he blushed again looking at Mike in shock. What was Mike playing at? “Um I think I’m going to head for bed. I have class in the morning and I don’t think I should sleep through it. Night guys.”



Classes bogged down the rest of the week so Keith didn’t have much time to spend at home and hang out. Most of his time he spent in the library. The few times he was at home Mike acted normal thankfully. There were a few occasions when he would brush up against Keith his hand lightly brushing his ass or some bump against him so there was some kind of body contact as he would reach for something or pass something to a friend. But Mike would always act as if nothing was wrong so Keith blew it off though he was persistently having trouble sleeping remembering those few seconds when their bodies would be pressed together.



Jason insisted on having a huge party for Keith’s birthday even though most of the people he was inviting didn’t even know who Keith was and could have cared less. Keith gave in and agreed to the party already determined to lock himself away in his room for most of the night. But when Friday night rolled around Keith found himself dragged into the fray of students and had been told firmly by both his roommates that since the party was in his honor he had to stick around for at least a couple of hours. They told him that since it was his birthday he could have a little beer being a special occasion and all. Even Kelly showed up at the party dragging him into the back room where most of the dancing was going on. Before long he was dancing to some dark song about outsiders looking in. The night was actually turning into a good night.



“Hey you’re not a bad dancer Keith ” Kelly muttered into his ear as their bodies intertwined on the dance floor. “You know if I didn’t like my boyfriend so much at the moment I’d demand you take me to your room right now.”



He laughed.



Her pale blue eyes looked into his a smile on her lips. “You think I’m kidding? Damn the way you dance makes me hot enough to drag you down to the floor right here right now and have my way with you!”



“But you care for your boyfriend right?”



She sighed dramatically. “I do damn him. Can I call you up if I ever dump him for being the jerk I know him to be?”



“Anytime love anytime.”



Keith danced several more songs with her moving his body rhythmically to the music. He’d always felt that dancing was an erotic form of art. Apparently Kelly thought so too as she swayed her body rhythmically in tune with his. If she hadn’t been Mike’s little sister he’d be sorely tempted to make a move on her. She was one of the few girls that really interested him.



A few hours later he finally decided to make his way out of the party and maybe catch a few hours sleep. Making his way to his room he closed the door and turned on the light. The music from downstairs vibrated through the walls making him smile. He wondered vaguely how many people would still be here in the morning under the pretense of celebrating his birthday.



Stripping off his shirt he threw it into a corner and collapsed onto his bed. Sitting up he struggled to pull off his sneakers.



The morning had begun with Mike and Jason barging into his room dragging him into the shower and turning it on cold while they sang ‘Happy Birthday’ to him. Kelly had stopped by dragged them off of him and handed him store bought cupcakes and gave him a birthday kiss he wouldn’t soon forget. Shortly after that his father called to tell him that his grades needed to improve or he wouldn’t get his allowance (which he used for rent) and by the way happy 19th birthday. When he reminded his father that it was his 20th birthday his father told him in no uncertain terms “Then start acting your age damn it ” and hung up. It was just about the nicest conversation he’d ever had with his father. The rest of the day had gone fairly smoothly besides the fact that Mike had been giving him strange looks all day.



“Enter at your own risk ” he called when someone knocked at his door throwing his shoes and socks over near the window.

Mike entered with a bottle of beer in each hand and a grin on his face. “Hey you’re not going to sleep yet are you? It’s only ” a quick look at his watch “three in the morning. The sun isn’t even close to rising yet so it’s still early!”



Keith laughed and took one of the beers Mike offered him scooting over on the bed as Mike sat next to him. Though his nerves jumped at the thought of being alone with Mike Keith shrugged it off. If Mike wasn’t going to make a big deal about it than neither would he.



Mike took a swing on his beer. “You’d better drink that. You wont be allowed to have anymore until your next birthday.”



“Yes Dad ” Keith laughed sarcastically.



“So how does it feel to be twenty now? You feel any different?”



Keith put his unopened beer on the night table and flopped back on the bed his hands behind his head staring at the small glow-in-the-dark stars he had put there several months ago. His roommates often teased him about them but those stars let him dream so he kept them up. “No I don’t feel very different. How did you feel when you turned twenty?”



“Oh that was way too long ago to remember. I can’t remember much of what happened two days ago much less what happened two years ago.” Mike put his own beer down and looked at Keith. Keith had closed his eyes a pleased smile on his face as he talked about some stupid thing Jason had been doing a little earlier at the party. After all his grumbling about having to go to the party it looked like he had really enjoyed himself. His black hair fell over his forehead and Mike’s fingers itched to brush it back. Knowing he wouldn’t have a better chance than this he leaned down held onto Keith’s wrists and kissed him.



Keith’s eyes went wide. A whimper rose in his throat as Mike’s tongue invaded his mouth. The kiss was demanding yet surprisingly gentle. Keith soon found himself kissing Mike back with just as much need instead of trying to turn his head away feeling himself growing hard at the possession in the kiss. He lost himself in the moment feeling Mike’s tongue make love to his own never knowing that such a simple kiss could be so pleasurable. He felt Mike’s body cover his Mike’s hips slowly grinding down onto him.



When Mike came up for air Keith’s eyes were wide and uncertain his breathing uneven. He couldn’t seem to meet Mike’s blue gaze so he stared over his shoulder instead. How was he supposed to react? He knew he wasn’t gay but his cock had never been harder than it was at this moment. Licking his lips he panted “M-Mike?”



Mike kissed the tip of Keith’s chin breathing hard. “Don’t fight it Keith.”



“I-I don’t understand is this another joke? If so I’m not finding this very funny.” Desperately trying to comprehend what was happening to him Keith struggled against Mike’s iron grip his hips coming off the bed in an attempted to free himself and dislodge Mike. He needed to stand up to put some distance in between them so he could breath so he could think but Mike’s grip was to strong to break! Keith decided he really needed to start going to the gym! Panic was rising in him at an alarming rate. This wasn’t happening it couldn’t be. But if it wasn’t why the hell was he so turned on?



“No it’s not a joke far from it.” Mike groaned as Keith moved his hips again. “Please stop wiggling around Keith you’re killing me.”



Realizing that he could feel Mike’s hard-on against his thigh Keith did as he was told and stopped moving. Was Mike turned on?



Mike looked into Keith’s uncertain eyes and smiled. “I’m not going to hurt you Keith I promise but I need you very badly right now and I’m not going to be taking no for an answer. It hasn’t been easy keeping my hands off of you this last week you know.”



“But you’re not gay! I hear all the girls you have in your room! And I’m not gay . . . am I? No no I’m not.”



Mike gave a low dark laugh. “I’ve been bi-sexual for quite sometime. And like it or not so are you or you wouldn’t be throbbing right now the way you are.”



Keith blushed and looked away trying to will his erection away to no avail. Damn treacherous body!



“Please just give me tonight to hold you let me teach you all the things your body craves. Anything beyond tonight is totally up to you but let me have this night with you.” Knowing that he couldn’t simply force his best friend into it he let go of Keith’s wrists. When Keith didn’t struggle but looked at him with uncertain and pleading eyes Mike grinned and started to kiss his way down Keith’s jaw and down throat.



Keith gasped as Mike took one of his hardened nipples into his mouth lightly nipping on it with his teeth. His tongue swirled around the sensitive nub until he made Keith groan then moved on to the next. Mike’s hands found the front of Keith’s pants and soon had them undone and was slowly pulling them down with his boxers his mouth never stopping its ministrations to Keith’s nipples when Keith’s hands stopped him.



“Mike I don’t know how to um ” he stuttered not sure how to verbalize his distress. Could this situation get any worse? Not only was he a novice but now he had to point it out! “That is I never um-“



Mike gave another low throaty laugh as he looked into Keith’s worried eyes. “If you are anything at all in here like you were out there on the dance floor with my sister believe me you have nothing to worry about.”



“You were watching me?”



“I couldn’t take my eyes away from you.” Looking deep into Keith’s eyes he whispered with a smile “I’m sure you’ll learn this quicker than you do that damn business class. And I can guarantee you’ll enjoy it more.”



As Mike began sliding down his pants Keith’s face heated and he closed his eyes gripping the bedspread with clenched fists. He was embarrassed at how hard he’d become. Never having compared his cock with friends in high school he wasn’t real sure whether it was a good size or not. What if it was too thin? Or too thick? What if he came too soon? Would Mike be disappointed? Would he laugh at him? Why hadn’t anyone told him sex would be so fucking stressful?????



Afraid he was going to hyperventilate Keith took a deep shaking breath.



He felt his pants slide off heard them thud to the floor. Then a deafening silence fell about the room as he lay there naked in front of his best friend. He held his breath waiting for Mike’s ridicule but it never came. Taking a chance he slowly opened his eyes to find Mike grinning at him. “What?”



Mike let out a light laugh. “This might be a lot more pleasant for both of us if you relaxed a little. Don’t be so nervous.”



“Sorry.”



When Keith didn’t relax in the slightest Mike laughed again and began prying the bedspread from the death grip Keith had on it.



“Oh.” Keith let go of the bedspread and concentrated on breathing. Breathing was good he had to remember that.



Mike sat up and took off his own shirt his broad muscular chest smooth. Leaning down on his elbow he let his fingers slowly trail down Keith’s ribcage and stomach delighting in feeling the muscles jump at his touch. He let his hand play in the small amount of coarse dark hair surrounding Keith’s cock. It was long and hard at a wonderful eight inches uncut. Precum leaked out of the tip the clear fluid running down the side. “Your cock is beautiful you know that?”



Keith blushed wondering whether he should respond in kind. No! Of course not! He hadn’t even seen Mike’s cock yet how could he say he had a beautiful one too?



He felt Mike move on the bed but didn’t have the courage to see what he was doing. Before he knew it Mike’s mouth had wrapped its self around Keith’s cock.



“SHIT!” Keith gasped and came to a sitting position as electricity shot through his body. He’d never had such wonderful sensations on his cock before! Not even when masturbating. Mike’s mouth seemed to suck it in his tongue playing around the tip. Then sliding down the length taking it farther into his mouth. Keith nearly shot his load right then and there when Mike took him into his throat!



Mike’s free hand came up and fondled Keith’s balls rolling them around. Sometimes he would take his mouth off just long enough to take one of them into his mouth his hand stroking slowly up and down Keith’s length. Occasionally he would reach his finger down into Keith’s ass moving it around slowly Keith nearly passing out with the pleasures that created!



Within a few minutes Keith knew he couldn’t hold off. “Mike I’m – I’m going to cum!”



Mike began sucking harder.



Keith couldn’t hold it in. He came harder than he’d ever cum in his life and Mike never missed a drop. Keith grew dizzy and light headed flopping back on the bed.



Mike came up in front of him smiling his lips glistening. “Mmm that was nice.”



When Keith finally caught his breath again he grinned as well. “I’ve never felt anything that felt that good before.”



“And we’re just getting started.” Mike leaned down and kissed him again. Keith could taste his cum on Mike’s lips and tongue and found himself growing hard again. “It’s going to be a long night Keith. I hope you re up for it.”



Keith’s grin widened. With Mike he was up for anything.

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Turkish Delight Times Six

While living on the island of Cyprus I developed quite a taste for young Turkish men. If you could get a good-looking well-constructed Turkish guy before he got too far into his forties you could almost guarantee you d have something forceful vigorous straightforward and good natured to play with. You also quite often would have a guy with a pretty heavy pelt on him. Now I didn t particularly favor a hairy guy but on a Turk it could be quite arousing and sometimes I just felt like rubbing my nipples against a fine chest of hair.



Cyprus is a divided island with the southern two thirds being in Greek hands and the northern more isolated third in Turkish hands with a UN-guarded Green zone separating the two belligerent sides. I was able to go back and forth between the sides with my job and had been on the island long enough to see that both Greek and Turkish young men had their good points. I quickly found though that the Turks—at least the Turkish Cypriots—had fewer inhibitions against male-male activity than the Greek Cypriots did as a rule despite the historical reputation of the Greeks although it was never difficult to make a hook up of either. The Turkish men were just more matter of fact and lusty in their fucking and weren t given to long drawn-out preliminaries if they saw something they were interested in.



Thus it was that the first opportunity for a weekend alone on the Turkish side I was off and running. My wife and kids were in Athens for five days over a weekend and so I decided it was time for me to check up on the office on the Turkish side one Friday and just to stay over at the Turkish Cypriot seaside for the weekend.



After a brief Friday-afternoon appearance at the office in the Turkish sector of Nicosia the capital—which the Turks called Lefkosa I was racing my BMW convertible across the width of the island to the remote Salamis Bay Hotel. This hotel sat on a rocky beach at the edge of the ancient ruins of the Greek city of Salamis which had been founded by the Greek troops returning from the sack of Troy and had been destroyed by an earthquake and largely reclaimed by the Mediterranean Sea in the third century BC. I had picked this destination because it was in a remote corner of the island where it was unlikely I d be recognized it boasted an infamous nude tourist beach and I had been given the address of a small gay bar near the hotel. I wanted to make the most of my free weekend on the Turkish side.



When I got to the eastern end of the island I got off the not-so-good direct road to Salamis onto the really-not-so-good coastal road so that I could locate the bar I wanted to go to that evening. I found it by following the really bad music of a live band gearing up in the twilight hour before the sun sank below the Troodos Mountains at the other end of the island. It was a beach bar composed of beverage carts surrounded by bar stools under grass umbrellas around an ill-kept swimming pool on a terrace that went out over the Mediterranean. The enclosure was barely sectioned off from the view of the road by a scraggly bamboo-slatted fence. I could see that guys were already arriving for the evening it looked like a young crowd and mostly the queen type although I saw some well-cut studs among them. I could see that the typical attire was on the minimalist side. I stopped the BMW at the side of the road near the entrance to the bar to get a better look and one of the more studly of the youngsters a lithe dark- but smooth-skinned guy appearing to be nineteen or twenty whistled and came over to the car. From the way he was looking the car over I could tell he was whistling at the machine not at me. But he at least was polite enough to ask me with a toothy grin and a leer if I was coming in to the bar and I told him I might drop back later.



The Salamis Bay Hotel a seven-story balconied building that would have looked out of place on this desolate coast if it hadn t itself lacked a renovation in two decades was only about a ten-minute drive from the bar. I stopped in the lobby bar for a beer to knock away the dust of the road between Lefkosa and the coast and then went up to my seventh-floor suite. I suppose they called this a suite because I had my own bathroom but it was fine for my purposes. I m sure the diplomatic plates on my BMW had something to do the relative royal treatment I was getting here although of course I registered under a false name. There was a carpet on the floor that didn t look too mildewed I may have gotten the only queen-sized bed in the hotel and there was an expansive balcony overlooking the Salamis ruins and that would afford a spectacular view of sunrise over the Mediterranean—if I was awake at sunrise.



With a view to the attire I d seen entering the gay beach bar I opted for low-rise cut-offs and sandals a money clip a couple of condoms and my car keys—and nothing else including briefs. I wasn t here to do much shopping I was here to get laid.



The music in the bar was still bad when I got there but it was a whole lot louder than it had been before and there was a whole lot larger crowd too swaying to the music hips close together or swimming—and I could tell fucking—in shadows in the central swimming pool. Cheap strobe lighting was flitting around everywhere making the patrons frenetically multicolored and helping to mask where they had their hands. I could tell I was making quite a stir in the place as an alluring foreign element and a path parted between me and one of the bars under the grass umbrellas as I walked in. I asked for an Efis beer and my American accent made the whole place my bosom buddy. Within seconds I had the best of what I could see sniffing around me looking for an opening. I gave the eye nod to a heavily muscled construction worker type in badly worn jeans and a black muscle T-shirt with a Harley-Davidson logo that must have set him back a week s pay. He was handsome in an ugly don t mess with me sort of way swarthy of skin with a two-day s growth of beard and coarse curly black hair trying to escape from every opening in his T. Just the change of pace I was in the mood for.



Half way through my Efis he was sitting on a bar stool with his legs around my hips and pulling my butt into his hard basket. He was moving my pelvis around on his crotch to the beat of the music and I could feel that he wanted me in the worst way. Another quite acceptable candidate was trying to get my attention. He was standing close into the front of me. He had a palm of one hand over one of my nipples and took my beer bottle from me with his other hand and poked his tongue into it suggestively and gave me a lot of cum hither eye work. He handed the bottle back to me and was moving his face into mine probably for a sloppy kiss when there was a deep-grunted challenge from the guy who was lapping me and a beefy arm came out and pushed the challenger away. The battle for my attention seemed to be over then.



I still hadn t finished my beer when my host snaked his hand around and pushed it under my waistband and held me close to his pushing cock with a skin-on-skin grip on my cock and balls. Then he was unbuttoning and unzipping my cut-offs with his other hand and I think he would have fucked me right there and then on the bar stool if I hadn t taken charge and removed his hands and told him that if he wanted to fuck me he d have to come back to my hotel room. He didn t like that idea but I started making eye contact with the next best candidates nearby and he said that OK he d leave the bar with me.



When we got out into the parking lot the young stud from earlier in the day was sitting on the trunk of my BMW. He looked disappointed when he saw me coming out with another guy—a guy who easily could have snapped him in two. As we were getting in the car though I told the young guy I was staying at the Salamis Bay Hotel and if he wanted to take a ride in my convertible and was in front of the hotel Sunday morning I might be able to give him one. He seemed quite satisfied with that and waved vigorously as we pulled out of the parking lot.



My date asked me to stop the car and let him out before we got to the hotel entrance. He said he was known there and not particularly welcome and would have to come up the back stairs. I gave him my room number and left him there at the side of the road.



He arrived at my room door almost before I did. He had his hands all over me and was starting to wrestle me to the carpet as soon as I let him in the door and shut it but I told him he would have to both shower thoroughly and use a condom if he wanted to fuck me. This didn t set well with him but I managed to get him into the bathroom and declined his demand that I come in with him although I said I d be taking a shower before we fucked too. I asked him if he d brought a condom and he gave me a negative sinister look. I was to find that the Turkish men wouldn t voluntarily use protection. This guy told me condoms were unmanly while he glowered at me. I told him he d either have to use one or leave and I was a little scared he d just take me there on his own terms. He certainly could have done that but perhaps whatever trouble he was in with the hotel combined with having to deal with an American with unknown but highly probable clout was keeping him in line if only barely.



After he d showered he padded out into the room naked and I saw that I had picked pretty well. His cock wasn t overly sized but it was quite serviceable and his body was beautifully shaped. As a bonus the heavy pelting on him was intriguing and gave my cock a little lurch. It was going to be like being fucked by a wild bear. I was game to try that.



I took no chances and locked the bathroom door while I showered and cleaned myself out well. When I came back into the room expecting to see him stretched out on the bed the room was empty. Then I saw him sitting still naked out on the balcony sulking at what he had to do to get some tail. I grabbed and opened a condom packet and picked up a tube of lube and came out on the balcony. He lost his sulk when I dropped my towel and he saw what a good deal he was getting. We engaged in our first kiss me standing over him while I rolled the condom on his erect dick and lathered lube over his tool. Then knowing he wasn t going to put up with further delay I straddled his thighs facing him positioned his cock at my back door and descended on his manhood. He let out a hissing sound as I sheathed his cock and I helped his mouth find one of my nipples.



I slid up and down on his pole for a few minutes with him making grunting sounds that increased in intensity. I didn t figure that he was going to allow me control for very long like this and I was right. With a primeval guttural sound from deep inside him He stood briefly losing purchase in my ass with his cock and carried me into the bedroom slammed me down on my belly on the bed got one of my arms in a hammer lock behind my back forced my legs apart with his knees positioned his cock at the entrance of my hole with his other hand and then dove his cock into me. I screamed and nearly arched my body off of the surface of the bed as he tunneled his way up me pounding me and pounding me showing me who was the boss. Half way to lift off he released my arm from his grip circled his hands under my pelvis sheathed my cock in one hand and cupped my balls in the other and fairly lifted my feet off the floor as he pumped me back and forth on his cock.



When we d both shot off he fell on top of me and lay there both of us heaving until our breathing became regularized. Then he pulled off me put his clothes back on gave me a big grin of thanks and was gone. Honest and straightforward. We d both gotten what we wanted with a minimum of fuss. I hadn t expected him to stay the night or anything and the intensity of the fuck had made me just as glad that he didn t stay around to do it again. But my guess was that he really didn t want to be caught in the hotel or inside one of its patrons and was headed back to the beach bar for his next fuck.



I was awake to catch the sunrise on my balcony after all and a spectacular view it was.



I breakfasted in the hotel dining room and the food wasn t half bad. While I was eating I noticed a well-turned waiter giving me the once over more than once and I almost choked on my coffee when I realized he had been one of next best alternatives in my bar hop of the previous evening. I filed his presence away as a possible chapter in my Turk weekend.



Then it was out to the nude tourist beach. Both Greek and Turkish societies are puritanical but both are also highly entrepreneurial. There were nude beaches in both sectors of the island but by law they were restricted to the foreign tourists and the locals supposedly were limited to watching from the far-off fringes with binoculars. This being the Mediterranean however a local could get onto the beach just by paying off the police who were there to keep them away and also to see that there was no actual graphic sex acts being performed on the beach. Heavy petting didn t seem to violate this law but maybe the police guards on duty just considered permitting that to be a fringe benefit for themselves. In another anomaly of the Greek and Turkish systems on this woman nude tourists were just to be ogled on pain of serious punishment but nude men tourists were accepted as advertising their availability.



Thus it was that when I arrived at the beach and set out my towel and then stripped off my skimpy Speedo—the same size Speedo I had used for months to build up a very nice tan—what was left untanned became pretty much a billboard and a nice enough advertisement that I was surrounded by men of several different nationalities in no time flat. This was to be a Turk weekend though so I waved off the Scandinavians and Israelis and concentrated on the Turkish possibilities. Several of these men looked like they would do and I tried a few out with some hands work—theirs on me and mine on them—an activity they didn t seem to mind sharing—and the local police didn t mind watching. Four young men seemed to arouse me sufficiently and when I d brought up the condom requirement and asked if they had come prepared I was down to two.



Rather than make choices between these two when I couldn t really tell much of a difference between them except that one had a slightly bigger cock than the other I just named them Turk A (nice cock) and Turk B (nicer cock) and asked what we were to do about the no sex on the beach rule and the roving police. They both laughed gathered up a large beach towel and me and hustled me down to the water. We entered the water and moved around a rock formation where there was a little cover surrounded by smooth rocks a place that could not be seen from the beach.



Turk A stretched his towel out on one of these rocks and the three of us loosened each other up with several minutes of mutual admiration of body parts and stroking and sucking of same accompanied by much kissing and good-natured laughing. At length Turk A pushed me on my back on the towel and I opened my legs wide for him and let him prepare my asshole for his onslaught. I made sure he was sheathed by rolling a condom on him myself and then Turk B stretched out beside me and played with my nipples and cock and balls while Turk A fucked me as vigorously as my date from the previous evening had. When both he and I had cum I rolled a condom onto Turk B and at his direction waded out into the water with him. When we were standing in water nearly up to our nipples I climbed his torso in the buoyant water wrapping my legs around his waist and helping him to insert his nicer cock in my ass and he fucked up into me there in the turquoise-blue calm Mediterranean.



When we returned to the beach I was exhausted enough from the attention from those two Turks that I pulled my Speedo back on and just lay baking in the sun fully satisfied with how my weekend was going.



Before the afternoon was over I found out why the local police were so forgiving of sexual activity on the beach. I was still being propositioned by a bevy of young guys when a policeman came up to us. The guys scattered and I thought maybe I d be given some grief but the cop another young highly presentable Turk simply smiled shyly at me and told me what he d like to do and showed me that he d even brought his own condom. I didn t want to get in the bad graces of anyone in authority and he really was quite nice looking and polite so I let him lead me over to a shed where the beach protectors went to get out of the sun and he fucked me from behind up against the wall making very pleased sounds through the whole coupling.



When I entered the hotel from my jaunt on the beach the another nice candidate hotel employee was waiting for me in the lobby. He hailed me as I was crossing to the elevator and asked me in a very pointed tone if there was anything he could do to make my stay more comfortable or memorable. I told him I was on my way to my room to take a shower and told him that if he was a masseur or knew of one sure I could use a little work on my muscles. While I was showering he used his pass key and joined me under the spray. Taking my offhand remark to heart he did a little work on the muscle between my legs there and then brought me out to the bed laid me on my belly and started massaging my shoulder muscles. This only lasted for about twenty seconds before we were rolling around on the bed together and arrived in a 69 position where we slowly sucked each other off. Then we rolled around some more and when he d reloaded he straddled my hips from behind his hands holding my arms down on the surface of the bed and fucked me with what I was learning was typical Turk vigor and enthusiasm and with what I m sure was the longest cock I took that weekend. He at least stayed around long enough after the main event for me to run my hands through a Turkish pelt from chest to pubes. At my invitation he came back and had me for dessert after I d eaten dinner in the hotel dining room and slept half the night with me in my hotel bed proving several times in the night that a Turk can be tender and forceful at the same time.



Sunday morning I had set aside to explore the ruins at Salamis but when I walked out of the entrance of the hotel there sat the grinning young Turk I had encountered two days previously at the gay beach bar entrance. He was sitting on the trunk of my car in expectation of that ride I had promised him. So I decided to explore him before exploring the ruins and took him for a long ride in the BMW with the top down stopping and lingering in a little copse of trees well off the road at the edge of the Mediterranean where I then took him into the backseat of my car and rode him to exhaustion. I had a bigger and longer dick than any I d seen on a Turk that weekend and he squealed with delight as I split him asunder and found out that Turks were as good at receiving as giving.

The prick emerged from the hole in the wall, and it gets sucked by Paul

On The Beach

For Gary



*****



I see him swimming slowly towards me. He reaches shallow water and stands up and I see that he is naked.



He is powerfully built and he walks towards me his swimming trunks swinging loosely from his left hand his penis half-erect.



Hi he says smiling.



Hello I reply smiling shyly in return trying not to look at his dick.



Can I join you?



I nod and move to make room for him on the beach towel. He sits beside me and our bare thighs touch briefly. I offer him another towel.



You can use this if you like.



He takes it and as he rubs his body I study him closely. He s maybe forty forty-five with broad muscular shoulders and short brown hair. My eyes drop to his slightly drooping cock rising from a bush of wet curly hair that extends up over his belly to spread across his chest and my mouth is suddenly dry.



How old are you? he asks.



Nineteen.



A look of disappointment momentarily crosses his face and then he touches my cheek stroking it lightly.



You look much younger.



I move closer to him and now our legs are touching.



His hand caresses my shoulder and he looks at my groin.



I like what you re wearing …



It s just a black pouch bulging with my growing arousal and his hand roves down over my chest and belly to cup me briefly before coming to rest on my thigh watching my reaction.



I run my tongue over my lips looking at him daringly.



Can I kiss you? he says.



I lean towards him offering him my lips. My breath is coming faster and his mouth covers mine.



I slide my arm round his neck yielding to him. He takes my slender body in his arms. His body is cool and wet as I press myself against him – my skin is hot from the sun and I feel his hand stroking my back.



His hand moves down to fondle my bottom.



I part my lips to welcome his probing tongue – it hunts for mine and for a moment I evade him teasing him and then they clash together.



He kisses me wetly hungrily searchingly. The kiss lasts for a long time until at last we break apart. I stare into his eyes imploringly.



Hit me.



His palm strikes my cheek with a sound like a pistol-shot knocking my head sideways and I look at him adoringly.



Again.



This time he hits me even harder.



I love him.



He kisses me again and I wriggle against him.



Then his lips leave mine and he stares at my face stroking my cheek.



I see the effect I m having on him. My eyelashes are long almost feminine and my lips are full and pouting. He runs his finger back and forth across my mouth and I see the desire in his eyes.



Sometimes I wear lipstick I whisper. And on my nipples too.



He groans and shivers and I know that that excites him. He kisses me once more holding me close.



I feel his erect penis pressing against me.



I gently push him away and look down at him. His penis is rock-hard throbbing.



I move down and take it in my hand its length lying along my palm. It s startlingly white blue veined thick pulsing. I kiss it reverently fondling it licking it. I rub it against my cheek lovingly and kiss it again.



He pulls me up and kisses me. I push my hand between our bodies and grip his dick. I start to slowly slide my hand up and down his shaft.



Is this what you want darling? I murmur.



His answer is to hold me closer and again force his tongue into my mouth.



I rub him I fondle his testicles I rub him again.



He kisses me feverishly and I rub him faster squirming against him.



Suddenly he gasps and I feel his semen begin to spurt as I rub him frantically. He sinks his teeth into my bottom lip and I taste blood.



I keep rubbing him as his cock starts to soften. He releases me breathing heavily and looks down at himself. His thick creamy semen had spurted over his belly and chest.



Lick it off he rasps.



I eagerly begin licking him tasting him loving the feel of his skin against my tongue. Some of his semen is on my body too and I smear it over me with my hand then lick my palm staring into his eyes knowing that it excites him to watch me.



He props himself up on one elbow and runs his hand over my smooth chest and belly slips it round to caress my bottom. Then he hooks his fingers in my pouch and gently pushes it down.



I lift my hips helping him to remove it completely – I want to be naked for him defenceless.



You re beautiful he says fondling me and I flush with pleasure.



I lie back surrendering myself offering myself to him.



He kisses my body sucks my nipples bites me licks me. He returns to my nipples licking and sucking them making them stiffen tugs at them gently with his teeth.



He takes my cock in his mouth and starts sucking me.



He sucks me expertly one hand rubbing my shaft and the other lightly squeezing my balls.



I ve been on the brink of coming since he first kissed me. I try to hold back savouring what he s doing to me but then I gasp arching up to him and erupt in his mouth.



He swallows my semen urging me on with his lips and hands until my dick softens.



He takes me in his arms.



Taste yourself he says and kisses me.



I willingly lap my semen from his mouth and gradually my heartbeat slows as I rest contentedly in his embrace letting him kiss me and fondle me.



My eyes close. I m on the verge of falling asleep when suddenly he sits up.



He effortlessly lifts me across his lap as if I m weightless.



He starts to spank my naked bottom. He spanks me brutally – the pain is agonising wonderful. I sob more with pleasure than the hurt he s inflicting on me. He knows it and spanks me harder.



At last he stops and takes me in his arms again and kisses me.



I belong to him – I adore him.



He pushes his fingers in my mouth and I suck them eagerly.



After a few moments he withdraws his hand and I feel him probing my bottom.



He s preparing me.



He eases a finger in me. I gasp and push back at him wanting it deeper in me.



He smiles and a second finger follows the first.



He slides them in and out of my bottom and I try to force my muscles to relax desperate to have him inside me.



He brings his hand up to my face.



Spit he says.



I spit in the palm of his hand.



Again.



I spit once more.



I watch as he coats his penis with my saliva until it glistens wetly and then he lifts me onto all fours and kneels behind me.



I lower my head and bury it in my arms pointing my bottom up at him invitingly.



Again his fingers probe my backside opening me and then his cock nudges against me.



Gently he pushes it into me.



I gasp. At first it s painful but the pain dissolves into joy as he pushes deeper into me.



He grips my hips and starts to fuck me slowly and I force myself back against him meeting his thrusts.



His dick seems to get larger longer thicker as he penetrates me completely.



I tighten my muscles gripping him and he groans.



He braces himself with his right hand on my hip while his left strokes my back and shoulders then slides under me roaming over my chest and belly before lightly holding my rigid penis.



He starts to masturbate me as he fucks me.



I m almost delirious with pleasure. He matches his strokes his hand sliding back along my cock as he thrusts into me running his hand up my cock as he pulls back then he repeats the cycle.



I feel my excitement mounting.



He feels it too.



Not yet! he growls and slaps my bottom viciously.



The hurt is almost unbearable divine and I cry out.



He starts fucking me again but now only lightly stroking my cock.



I m lost in a world of blissful sensations – I want him to keep hurting me fucking me and rubbing me forever.



I reach back to stroke his muscular thighs loving the feel of his belly slapping against my stinging backside.



Imperceptibly he starts to speed up and once again his fingers close around my cock and he resumes rubbing me.



I think I m going to faint with pleasure.



He begins to grunt and now his cock is ramming into me.



Ten fifteen twenty thrusts – his hand is flying up and down my cock until:



Now! he hisses.



I allow myself to explode in the most intense ejaculation of my life and I scream as his semen floods into my back passage.



He fucks and rubs me mercilessly and I brace myself on my hands my body trembling uncontrollably.



My semen is still spurting and his is still pumping into me.



I sink my teeth into my arm and his fingers are digging into my flesh bruising me and still he slams his cock into me.



Then everything starts to swim before my eyes and I fall forward into a pool of my semen.



He drops on top of me turning my face towards him and then we re kissing madly.



I realise I m sobbing and he kisses my tears as his hand moves over my body comforting me until inevitably his hand returns to my limp cock.



I cry out as he finally slips out of me and he laughs softly and kisses me again.



We lie like that for a long time with him kissing and caressing me. I feel his semen trickling out of my bottom to mingle with mine on the beach towel.



Eventually my body stops shuddering and he kisses me and squeezes my flaccid penis.



Tomorrow? he whispers his lips brushing my ear.



I nod unable to speak.



He kisses me again and gets to his feet picking up his swimming trunks.



I watch him as still naked he walks down into the sea.



Tomorrow I ll wear lipstick for him.