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It was a few weeks after Dylan and I tag-teamed his buddy Jason. I'd left work early and gone to the gym. By late afternoon I was headed home and looking forward to a quiet night. Dylan wanted to go out for dinner, which usually signified that he was in a romantic mood. My body was sore from my workout, and I needed some rest. After I fucked him, Dylan became more needy and more aggressive than usual. He had pinned my hands behind my back a few days ago, and my shoulders were still sore.
I washed up and came out of the shower. When I did, Dylan was sitting in a chair next to my bed. He was wearing his gym gear, and the chest and pits of his t-shirt were dark with sweat. He smiled at me.
"I went to the gym and they told me you'd just left. I decided to jog over here to see if you were up for a quick fuck."
"How'd you get in here?" I asked quickly.
"The door was unlocked. I texted you, but you didn't answer. I figured I'd just come in and find you."
"Oh." I said.
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Sunday, February 26, 2017
Gym Buddies, Part 2
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After
watching the football game with Dylan and Jordan, I didn't hear from
them. I figured that hooking up with Dylan was probably a one time
thing brought about by too much alcohol. If I hadn't been drunk, I
wouldn’t have done, and from what I'd gathered, Dylan was relaxed
about the casual sex thing. Still, there was something about the guy
that I couldn't get out of my mind. Every time I went to the gym I
hoped to see him there, but almost a week passed before I saw the
guys again.
One
afternoon I walked into the gym and saw Jordan standing behind a
bench while Dylan lifted. I jumped onto the treadmill to warm up and
watched as Dylan packed up his stuff. We crossed paths as I walked to
the locker room, and Dylan winked at me.
The
wink and smile were more than I could handle, and my dick got hard
instantly. I now routinely packed a pair of tight compression shorts
and I slipped them on to hide my bulge. When I walked into the
weight-room, Jordan was still working out. He was deep into his
routine, chest it looked like, but when I started to use the leg
press, Jordan asked if he could cut in.
Sunday, November 27, 2016
Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 3
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For about two weeks, I left Sean alone. I wanted him to ask for my cock, maybe even to beg me for it. He needed to understand that he wasn't spreading his legs for me because I was taking advantage of him or forcing him. He had to want it himself. I even started to fuck a woman I knew from work to make him jealous. After about ten days, I knew it was working. As I was eating breakfast on Thursday, he asked me if I was going to be around that night. I told him I had other things to do.
During all of this time, I continued to find little ways to remind him of what he was. When he got home from the gym, I complimented him on his body, reminding him that good men expect their boys to keep in shape. When he came home from working out with his friends, I'd tease him about wanting to suck their dicks and ask him if any of his buddies suspected he was a cocksucker. Usually he blushed and didn't answer. Sometimes he shook his head before going to his room.
Best of all, he was finally obedient and friendly around the house. His chores were done, he obeyed curfew, and he never lipped off. Our relationship was about as good as it had ever been. Maybe that was because he knew that if he put one toe out of line, he'd have my cock in his ass again. Maybe he was afraid of what that would mean for him.
On Thursday night I scheduled a date with the woman I was screwing and took her out for dinner. I told Sean I would be out late. Instead, I came home with her early to surprise him. It was about ten o'clock, and he was sitting on his bed studying. I was surprised and a little disappointed. If he didn't fuck up or ask me to fuck him, I wasn't going to see his ass again.
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For about two weeks, I left Sean alone. I wanted him to ask for my cock, maybe even to beg me for it. He needed to understand that he wasn't spreading his legs for me because I was taking advantage of him or forcing him. He had to want it himself. I even started to fuck a woman I knew from work to make him jealous. After about ten days, I knew it was working. As I was eating breakfast on Thursday, he asked me if I was going to be around that night. I told him I had other things to do.
During all of this time, I continued to find little ways to remind him of what he was. When he got home from the gym, I complimented him on his body, reminding him that good men expect their boys to keep in shape. When he came home from working out with his friends, I'd tease him about wanting to suck their dicks and ask him if any of his buddies suspected he was a cocksucker. Usually he blushed and didn't answer. Sometimes he shook his head before going to his room.
Best of all, he was finally obedient and friendly around the house. His chores were done, he obeyed curfew, and he never lipped off. Our relationship was about as good as it had ever been. Maybe that was because he knew that if he put one toe out of line, he'd have my cock in his ass again. Maybe he was afraid of what that would mean for him.
On Thursday night I scheduled a date with the woman I was screwing and took her out for dinner. I told Sean I would be out late. Instead, I came home with her early to surprise him. It was about ten o'clock, and he was sitting on his bed studying. I was surprised and a little disappointed. If he didn't fuck up or ask me to fuck him, I wasn't going to see his ass again.
Wednesday, August 17, 2016
Quarterback Keeper, Part 23
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Quarterback Keeper, Part 23
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After prom, Tom and Nick's lives became increasingly busy as they neared graduation. There were exams to be taken, parties to be planned, and their new lives at college to figure out. Prom night had been one of their best nights together ever. For Nick it ranked only behind the day Tom had first showed up at his house; the day when the stud had insulted him and then decided to make it up in the most amazing way possible. After prom, their emotional bond was as strong as ever.
Tom had become more adventurous since he'd come out. As with he did, he didn't come out halfway. After he took Nick to prom, he saw no reason to hide who he was. Everyone he cared about knew, and everyone else could go fuck themselves if they had a problem with it. When he was out with Nick, he wanted to hold hands, to display his affection in public, and to show off his boyfriend to the world. This behavior extended to the bedroom. Tom made out with Nick whenever he got the chance and pushed him to play around in public places. They boned in bathrooms, hidden corners, dark parking lots, back yards, and city parks. Nick had no idea what the consequences would be if they were caught, but he didn't care. Tom could get him to do just about anything, and he had complete confidence in Tom's judgment.
After they graduated, both started working nearly full time to make as much money as possible before college started. Nick worked at the local grocery store, working the register during the day and stocking shelves at night. Tom worked at a landscaping company. The job helped him stack on even more muscle and burned away nearly all his extra fat. By the end of July, he had the physique of a model, with the exception of cuts and bruises on his arms and legs.
Tom's job played right into their mutual fetishes. Tom loved having his body worshiped and there was nothing Nick liked more than to lick the sweat off of his body at the end of a long day. The sessions were charged and dirty, with Tom taking on a dominant role and Nick easing the pain out of his weary body.
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After prom, Tom and Nick's lives became increasingly busy as they neared graduation. There were exams to be taken, parties to be planned, and their new lives at college to figure out. Prom night had been one of their best nights together ever. For Nick it ranked only behind the day Tom had first showed up at his house; the day when the stud had insulted him and then decided to make it up in the most amazing way possible. After prom, their emotional bond was as strong as ever.
Tom had become more adventurous since he'd come out. As with he did, he didn't come out halfway. After he took Nick to prom, he saw no reason to hide who he was. Everyone he cared about knew, and everyone else could go fuck themselves if they had a problem with it. When he was out with Nick, he wanted to hold hands, to display his affection in public, and to show off his boyfriend to the world. This behavior extended to the bedroom. Tom made out with Nick whenever he got the chance and pushed him to play around in public places. They boned in bathrooms, hidden corners, dark parking lots, back yards, and city parks. Nick had no idea what the consequences would be if they were caught, but he didn't care. Tom could get him to do just about anything, and he had complete confidence in Tom's judgment.
After they graduated, both started working nearly full time to make as much money as possible before college started. Nick worked at the local grocery store, working the register during the day and stocking shelves at night. Tom worked at a landscaping company. The job helped him stack on even more muscle and burned away nearly all his extra fat. By the end of July, he had the physique of a model, with the exception of cuts and bruises on his arms and legs.
Tom's job played right into their mutual fetishes. Tom loved having his body worshiped and there was nothing Nick liked more than to lick the sweat off of his body at the end of a long day. The sessions were charged and dirty, with Tom taking on a dominant role and Nick easing the pain out of his weary body.
Wednesday, June 15, 2016
Quarterback Keeper, Part 22
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Having fucked each other silly, Nick and Tom headed back downstairs for some more food. Tom brought his bong with him, and they stood outside in the warm spring air and took a few hits. Both were naked, and their cocks were half hard. As they talked and smoked, Nick reached over and played with Tom's dick. It wasn't a sexual touch, but more of a caress. Every dick was different. He'd learned that from his limited experiences and porn, but Tom's was especially beautiful. It was thick, veiny, and huge, without looking grotesque.
Nick let go of Tom's cock as Tom put an arm around him and pulled him to the ground. Tom pulled Nick into his body as they lay side by side, naked in the grass. It was a beautiful night, and neither said anything The stars were out and they were laying naked in each other's arms. The weed made it all seem surreal.
After ten minutes, Nick broke the silence. "Sometimes, like, I'm not even sure if all of this is really happening."
"It's happening." Tom said. He pressed his chest against Nick's ear so that Nick could hear his heart beating.
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Having fucked each other silly, Nick and Tom headed back downstairs for some more food. Tom brought his bong with him, and they stood outside in the warm spring air and took a few hits. Both were naked, and their cocks were half hard. As they talked and smoked, Nick reached over and played with Tom's dick. It wasn't a sexual touch, but more of a caress. Every dick was different. He'd learned that from his limited experiences and porn, but Tom's was especially beautiful. It was thick, veiny, and huge, without looking grotesque.
Nick let go of Tom's cock as Tom put an arm around him and pulled him to the ground. Tom pulled Nick into his body as they lay side by side, naked in the grass. It was a beautiful night, and neither said anything The stars were out and they were laying naked in each other's arms. The weed made it all seem surreal.
After ten minutes, Nick broke the silence. "Sometimes, like, I'm not even sure if all of this is really happening."
"It's happening." Tom said. He pressed his chest against Nick's ear so that Nick could hear his heart beating.
Wednesday, June 8, 2016
The Crew, Part 6
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After I booted Smith, I never saw him again. If he went back to the boss to complain, I was never told about it. Running a business, even a whorehouse, was hard work, and the expectation that I turn a profit was ever present. My sex life pretty much dried up as I got the business together. I only fucked around with a guy if it was a deal breaker, and even then I charged a premium.
The diversity of dudes who bought sex at the farm was pretty amazing. Most of them were middle aged and fairly fit. They were the kinds of guys that could have hooked up easily, but got off on buying young guys. They typically entertained fantasies of being dominated or dominating.
I don't have much of a submissive streak. I've never wanted a woman to tie me up and certainly never wanted to be dominated by a man, but a lot of straight guys apparently got of on it. There seemed to be an almost infinite number of straight guys who wanted to try this shit, "just once" and by advertising the Farm more aggressively, we were able to bring them all in. There was a risk, obviously. Greater knowledge of what we were doing could result in attention from the cops, but the boss greased the wheels of justice and the business thrived.
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After I booted Smith, I never saw him again. If he went back to the boss to complain, I was never told about it. Running a business, even a whorehouse, was hard work, and the expectation that I turn a profit was ever present. My sex life pretty much dried up as I got the business together. I only fucked around with a guy if it was a deal breaker, and even then I charged a premium.
The diversity of dudes who bought sex at the farm was pretty amazing. Most of them were middle aged and fairly fit. They were the kinds of guys that could have hooked up easily, but got off on buying young guys. They typically entertained fantasies of being dominated or dominating.
I don't have much of a submissive streak. I've never wanted a woman to tie me up and certainly never wanted to be dominated by a man, but a lot of straight guys apparently got of on it. There seemed to be an almost infinite number of straight guys who wanted to try this shit, "just once" and by advertising the Farm more aggressively, we were able to bring them all in. There was a risk, obviously. Greater knowledge of what we were doing could result in attention from the cops, but the boss greased the wheels of justice and the business thrived.
Tuesday, January 19, 2016
Quarterback Keeper, Part 17
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After Nick and Tom came out the response was mixed. After a couple of days, it started to trend toward the positive. Of course, there were some people who gave both of them a hard time. For the first time in a year, since Tom had said it, Nick had been called a fag in school. It didn’t bother him. The people who seemed to have the biggest problem with him being gay were people he never really spent time with. None of his friends or acquaintances, none of the people he liked being around, seemed to care. Or, if they did care, they didn't say anything.
Things were harder for Tom. He was accustomed to everyone liking him and looking up to him. If he failed or screwed up, he had enough positive accomplishments in reserve to cover his mistakes. He was a crummy basketball player, but he was good at football and that made up for it. On the rare occasions when he blew a game, people would be angry, but he knew he deserved it.
Now there were people who disliked him simply because of who he was dating. It felt unfair, and he became slightly depressed. Nick, in particular, tried to convince him that it wasn’t so bad. Almost everyone still thought that Tom was God’s gift to humanity and the girls were practically worshipping him now. Maybe a few people had a problem with him, but that had always been the case.
“You’re serious?” Tom asked Nick. They were eating lunch together. As people walked by, they both felt like they were zoo animals on display.
“I didn’t really like you.” Nick said with a smile. “I mean, I thought you were hot, but you seemed kind of arrogant.”
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After Nick and Tom came out the response was mixed. After a couple of days, it started to trend toward the positive. Of course, there were some people who gave both of them a hard time. For the first time in a year, since Tom had said it, Nick had been called a fag in school. It didn’t bother him. The people who seemed to have the biggest problem with him being gay were people he never really spent time with. None of his friends or acquaintances, none of the people he liked being around, seemed to care. Or, if they did care, they didn't say anything.
Things were harder for Tom. He was accustomed to everyone liking him and looking up to him. If he failed or screwed up, he had enough positive accomplishments in reserve to cover his mistakes. He was a crummy basketball player, but he was good at football and that made up for it. On the rare occasions when he blew a game, people would be angry, but he knew he deserved it.
Now there were people who disliked him simply because of who he was dating. It felt unfair, and he became slightly depressed. Nick, in particular, tried to convince him that it wasn’t so bad. Almost everyone still thought that Tom was God’s gift to humanity and the girls were practically worshipping him now. Maybe a few people had a problem with him, but that had always been the case.
“You’re serious?” Tom asked Nick. They were eating lunch together. As people walked by, they both felt like they were zoo animals on display.
“I didn’t really like you.” Nick said with a smile. “I mean, I thought you were hot, but you seemed kind of arrogant.”
Saturday, July 11, 2015
Quarterback Keeper Part 11
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"This is a bad idea." Nick said with a gasp. "Real bad."
"Be quiet or we're going to get caught." Tom grunted. He shoved Nick behind a door in a chemistry classroom. The teacher had gone to lunch and both Nick and Tom had a free period. About ten minutes earlier, Nick had texted Tom saying that he was so horny we was considering jacking off. He hadn't given himself a hand job in months, but he and Tom hadn't been able to find a spare minute to get together for almost a week.
Now Tom had him pinned against the wall and was manhandling his dick through his pants.
"You said you wanted a hand job." Tom said.
"I said I wanted sex." Nick replied, "But would settle for a hand-job."
"I could fuck you here, but that would be hard to explain if someone walked in."
Nick groaned again. His dick was rock hard and leaking. He felt Tom's huge cock running down the side of his thigh. He closed his eyes, leaned back against the wall, and took a deep breath. He smelled Tom's deodorant, and the odor of the classroom. As Tom breathed against his skin, Nick straddled his muscular thigh and drove his cock into it, humping the stud in the middle of the empty classroom.
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"This is a bad idea." Nick said with a gasp. "Real bad."
"Be quiet or we're going to get caught." Tom grunted. He shoved Nick behind a door in a chemistry classroom. The teacher had gone to lunch and both Nick and Tom had a free period. About ten minutes earlier, Nick had texted Tom saying that he was so horny we was considering jacking off. He hadn't given himself a hand job in months, but he and Tom hadn't been able to find a spare minute to get together for almost a week.
Now Tom had him pinned against the wall and was manhandling his dick through his pants.
"You said you wanted a hand job." Tom said.
"I said I wanted sex." Nick replied, "But would settle for a hand-job."
"I could fuck you here, but that would be hard to explain if someone walked in."
Nick groaned again. His dick was rock hard and leaking. He felt Tom's huge cock running down the side of his thigh. He closed his eyes, leaned back against the wall, and took a deep breath. He smelled Tom's deodorant, and the odor of the classroom. As Tom breathed against his skin, Nick straddled his muscular thigh and drove his cock into it, humping the stud in the middle of the empty classroom.
Monday, April 6, 2015
Big Brother's Girlfriend, Spring Break, Part 3
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picking up with some of my other stories soon. Hope you enjoyed it.
Jase
stared bullets at Mitch. "Show him." He said, "Show
him how much you like cock."
Mitch
stood up, glanced at Taylor, and then dropped to his knees in front
of the stud. Taylor was totally blue collar, muscular but a little
thick. He wasn't the kind of gym-honed athlete that Mitch was used to
and the contrast, the naturalness of his body, made him hotter.
"You
want me to leave." Jase asked.
"I,
uh, I mean, he's your brother. You decide." Taylor said.
"I'll
stick around," Jase smiled, "In case he needs something to
suck on."
Taylor
reached out and grabbed Mitch's head, pulling him into his crotch.
His light jeans, dirty from working all week, were loose around his
thighs. Mitch dove in, chewing on the hard rod that lay across his
leg. His pants smelled like motor oil or something, and his dick
pulsed as he licked at the thick cock. Taylor loved it.
Friday, December 12, 2014
Quarterback Keeper Part 4
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The Monday after he had fucked Nick, Tom had his mom call him in sick to school. His mind was still spinning, and it was impossible to concentrate. The last thing he wanted was to see Nick standing next to his locker. He didn't know what he would say.
It was clear that he and Nick weren't just fooling around anymore. What had started as a simple fuck, had morphed into a make out session more passionate than anything Tom had ever experienced. Nick wouldn't walk away from that without wondering what it meant, and Tom wasn't in a position to tell him.
There was no denying, not even in his deep confusion, that he had completely enjoyed what he'd done with Nick. Before, he could easily claim that when Nick blew him it was simply about getting his nut. Even when he was fucking Nick, he could have claimed that he was just pursuing an orgasm. He'd heard guys say "a hole's a hole" before, and even if those guys weren't fooling around with other dudes, the logic made sense. But when he started to kiss Nick, when he put his arms around him and their torsos pressed together, everything changed. This was sex with a man, and it felt good in ways that sex with a woman had never approached.
He tried to piece it all together as he lay in his bed. Whatever was happening with Nick, it didn't feel romantic to him. He liked Nick, but he didn't think that he felt anything more for him. He'd never been attracted to men before, and he wasn't really attracted to Nick. Nick was just available, that was the conclusion that he kept coming back to, and Nick offered was a novel experience. It wasn't any different from fucking a chick that was a little more freaky than most girls. It was different and a little forbidden. That kept him coming back for more.
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The Monday after he had fucked Nick, Tom had his mom call him in sick to school. His mind was still spinning, and it was impossible to concentrate. The last thing he wanted was to see Nick standing next to his locker. He didn't know what he would say.
It was clear that he and Nick weren't just fooling around anymore. What had started as a simple fuck, had morphed into a make out session more passionate than anything Tom had ever experienced. Nick wouldn't walk away from that without wondering what it meant, and Tom wasn't in a position to tell him.
There was no denying, not even in his deep confusion, that he had completely enjoyed what he'd done with Nick. Before, he could easily claim that when Nick blew him it was simply about getting his nut. Even when he was fucking Nick, he could have claimed that he was just pursuing an orgasm. He'd heard guys say "a hole's a hole" before, and even if those guys weren't fooling around with other dudes, the logic made sense. But when he started to kiss Nick, when he put his arms around him and their torsos pressed together, everything changed. This was sex with a man, and it felt good in ways that sex with a woman had never approached.
He tried to piece it all together as he lay in his bed. Whatever was happening with Nick, it didn't feel romantic to him. He liked Nick, but he didn't think that he felt anything more for him. He'd never been attracted to men before, and he wasn't really attracted to Nick. Nick was just available, that was the conclusion that he kept coming back to, and Nick offered was a novel experience. It wasn't any different from fucking a chick that was a little more freaky than most girls. It was different and a little forbidden. That kept him coming back for more.
Sunday, August 10, 2014
Dad's Proper Place, Part 9
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After Scotty fucked his dad, Rick expected things to stay the way they were. He didn't anticipate that adding Scott to the mix would fuck up the good thing that he had going. For the first week, Alan put out just as good as he always had, but then he got lazy. Soon he was finding ways to avoid Rick and his friends altogether. Rick let him pull away. His dad had to realize what he was missing before Rick could remind him of what he needed.
Scott was completely undemanding and almost caring as he used Alan to get off. He wanted to get blown, but that was it. He didn't have much of a sadistic streak, and he'd shown no inclination to fuck with Alan's life. It was usually just a quick blow-job after school, and Scott hadn't tried to fuck him again. Alan felt like he was finally getting some time to process everything.
Things finally came to a head on a Wednesday when Rick had asked Alan to meet him and Lou at the park for a little bit of fun. Alan hadn't shown up.
Rick resisted the urge to speed home, pull his dad by the hair into his bedroom, and beat him senseless. Instead he looked at Lou and frowned. It was time for some reeducation.
When he got home he couldn't find his dad until he walked out of Scott's room about ten minutes later. Rick went down to the kitchen and said to him flatly. "You and I are going fishing next weekend. Clear your schedule."
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After Scotty fucked his dad, Rick expected things to stay the way they were. He didn't anticipate that adding Scott to the mix would fuck up the good thing that he had going. For the first week, Alan put out just as good as he always had, but then he got lazy. Soon he was finding ways to avoid Rick and his friends altogether. Rick let him pull away. His dad had to realize what he was missing before Rick could remind him of what he needed.
Scott was completely undemanding and almost caring as he used Alan to get off. He wanted to get blown, but that was it. He didn't have much of a sadistic streak, and he'd shown no inclination to fuck with Alan's life. It was usually just a quick blow-job after school, and Scott hadn't tried to fuck him again. Alan felt like he was finally getting some time to process everything.
Things finally came to a head on a Wednesday when Rick had asked Alan to meet him and Lou at the park for a little bit of fun. Alan hadn't shown up.
Rick resisted the urge to speed home, pull his dad by the hair into his bedroom, and beat him senseless. Instead he looked at Lou and frowned. It was time for some reeducation.
When he got home he couldn't find his dad until he walked out of Scott's room about ten minutes later. Rick went down to the kitchen and said to him flatly. "You and I are going fishing next weekend. Clear your schedule."
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
Dad's Proper Place, Part 5
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"Did you like fucking around with Lou, pops?"
Alan nodded. He had his lips locked around his son's semi-hard cock. His tongue worked the inside of Rick's foreskin. It was a kind of foreplay that had developed when they didn't have time for a full session. Alan sucked on his son's hood and licked his glans. Depending on the day Rick's dick was anywhere from completely clean to ripe. True to his word, Rick hadn't cleaned his cock since he started using Alan's mouth.
"He fucking loved it." Rick said. "It's all he talks about. You should be proud that a stud like him enjoys using you."
Alan smiled. Since he first started having sex with his son, a part of his life that he'd thought was gone forever was back again. During his time in the military, he'd discovered a desire to submit to men and make them feel good. Then he got out and pushed that part of him into the past. When Rick had started to mature the old feelings came back. When you have the fag gene, you can't have a stud like Rick in the house and not want to get boned by him. Alan resisted as long as possible, but it wasn't long before he was trying to check his boy out. He thought playing with Rick's briefs was the farthest he would go, but then Rick caught him. Now he got dick almost every day. Of course, he got pissed on and humiliated too, but he was happy.
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"Did you like fucking around with Lou, pops?"
Alan nodded. He had his lips locked around his son's semi-hard cock. His tongue worked the inside of Rick's foreskin. It was a kind of foreplay that had developed when they didn't have time for a full session. Alan sucked on his son's hood and licked his glans. Depending on the day Rick's dick was anywhere from completely clean to ripe. True to his word, Rick hadn't cleaned his cock since he started using Alan's mouth.
"He fucking loved it." Rick said. "It's all he talks about. You should be proud that a stud like him enjoys using you."
Alan smiled. Since he first started having sex with his son, a part of his life that he'd thought was gone forever was back again. During his time in the military, he'd discovered a desire to submit to men and make them feel good. Then he got out and pushed that part of him into the past. When Rick had started to mature the old feelings came back. When you have the fag gene, you can't have a stud like Rick in the house and not want to get boned by him. Alan resisted as long as possible, but it wasn't long before he was trying to check his boy out. He thought playing with Rick's briefs was the farthest he would go, but then Rick caught him. Now he got dick almost every day. Of course, he got pissed on and humiliated too, but he was happy.
Monday, January 6, 2014
Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 11
Sorry about the long hiatus. I took some time off over the Christmas break, and it took me a while to get caught up. Enjoy.
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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 11
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At the end of Part 9, the Coach interrupted Adam Bates just before he was about to fuck Ryder without permission. What happened to Bates was the subject of Part 10. This chapter runs concurrently to Part 10 and looks at what happened with Ryder and Tyler.
Ryder's heart throbbed as he and Tyler walked out of the gym. He didn't think he'd ever been so angry at anyone in his life. Bates had not only interrupted some seriously hot sex by basically trying to rape him, he had also pissed off the coach. Without doubt, Ryder would bear the brunt of the Coach's wrath. He must have looked upset, because Tyler put a hand on his shoulder, "Dude, relax, it's over."
"I hate that fucker." Ryder said, "Adam Bates thinks he's such a big man, but he's not that great."
"Well, if it's any consolation, he's not going to feel like much of a man when the Coach is done with him."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Bates tried to fuck the Coach's boy. I'm not too into this whole dominance thing, but even I know how you respond to that; a fuck for a fuck."
"You really think the coach will fuck him?"
"I think he'll try" Tyler said as he unlocked his car. He opened the door for Ryder, and Ryder got in without thinking. Tyler got in and started to car, smiling at him.
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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 11
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At the end of Part 9, the Coach interrupted Adam Bates just before he was about to fuck Ryder without permission. What happened to Bates was the subject of Part 10. This chapter runs concurrently to Part 10 and looks at what happened with Ryder and Tyler.
Ryder's heart throbbed as he and Tyler walked out of the gym. He didn't think he'd ever been so angry at anyone in his life. Bates had not only interrupted some seriously hot sex by basically trying to rape him, he had also pissed off the coach. Without doubt, Ryder would bear the brunt of the Coach's wrath. He must have looked upset, because Tyler put a hand on his shoulder, "Dude, relax, it's over."
"I hate that fucker." Ryder said, "Adam Bates thinks he's such a big man, but he's not that great."
"Well, if it's any consolation, he's not going to feel like much of a man when the Coach is done with him."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Bates tried to fuck the Coach's boy. I'm not too into this whole dominance thing, but even I know how you respond to that; a fuck for a fuck."
"You really think the coach will fuck him?"
"I think he'll try" Tyler said as he unlocked his car. He opened the door for Ryder, and Ryder got in without thinking. Tyler got in and started to car, smiling at him.
Friday, December 13, 2013
Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 10
Looks like I forgot to post this one.
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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 10
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Last time: Adam Bates walked in on Ryder sucking the cock of another teammate. Bates joined in, and eventually decided he was going to fuck Ryder's ass, despite being told not to. Just before he could get his cock into Ryder's tight hole, Coach Perry walked in and put an end to the encounter.
Perry dragged Bates toward his office. Cords of thick muscle in the jock's neck contracted as Perry pulled him through the door. Perry's dick was already hard in anticipation. Adam Bates had crossed the line, and he was going to pay for it in the worst way possible. Perry was going to show him who the top-dog in the locker-room really was.
"You were going to fuck my boy." Perry snarled. Bates had pulled himself off the floor and was standing in front of his coach naked.
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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 10
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Last time: Adam Bates walked in on Ryder sucking the cock of another teammate. Bates joined in, and eventually decided he was going to fuck Ryder's ass, despite being told not to. Just before he could get his cock into Ryder's tight hole, Coach Perry walked in and put an end to the encounter.
Perry dragged Bates toward his office. Cords of thick muscle in the jock's neck contracted as Perry pulled him through the door. Perry's dick was already hard in anticipation. Adam Bates had crossed the line, and he was going to pay for it in the worst way possible. Perry was going to show him who the top-dog in the locker-room really was.
"You were going to fuck my boy." Perry snarled. Bates had pulled himself off the floor and was standing in front of his coach naked.
Thursday, August 15, 2013
Becoming A Rubgy Bitch, Chapter 4b
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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 4b
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Ryder pondered the way he was being treated by Bates and Coach Perry as he started in on Bates' laundry. He could barely keep his hands off himself while he handled the clothes. Just being in Bates' bedroom got him hard. While he had been warned not to get faggy with the laundry, Ryder couldn't help sniffing a dirty sock for a minute, taking in the musty smell of Bates' feet.
After the laundry was started, he moved on to the kitchen. For a house with four guys, the kitchen was surprising clean. A few dirty dishes littered the counters, but aside from that it didn't need more than a wipe down. As Ryder placed the dishes in the sink, one of Bates' roommates came in.
Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 4b
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Ryder pondered the way he was being treated by Bates and Coach Perry as he started in on Bates' laundry. He could barely keep his hands off himself while he handled the clothes. Just being in Bates' bedroom got him hard. While he had been warned not to get faggy with the laundry, Ryder couldn't help sniffing a dirty sock for a minute, taking in the musty smell of Bates' feet.
After the laundry was started, he moved on to the kitchen. For a house with four guys, the kitchen was surprising clean. A few dirty dishes littered the counters, but aside from that it didn't need more than a wipe down. As Ryder placed the dishes in the sink, one of Bates' roommates came in.
Friday, August 2, 2013
Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 3
Here's the new chapter. Enjoy!
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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 3
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In the days following his encounters with Coach Perry, Josh Ryder experienced a kind of identity crisis. He looked straight, acted straight, and even felt straight, but every time his mind wandered it always wandered back to the Coach's body, especially his big cock. And it wasn't just the coach and Adam Bates who turned him on anymore. Ryder found himself checking out guys everywhere he went. Eating lunch in the union he would sneak glances at the lumps between guys' legs and wonder what they looked like, tasted like, and smelt like down there.
In an effort to get himself back on track, he scoured the dorm on Friday night for the hottest chick he could find. He had a hot body, and it didn't take him long to find a girl willing to come back to his room. They made out, and he undressed her. His hands wandered between her legs but he couldn't get hard. The girl started to notice, and Ryder directed his mind to the only thing that turned him on lately - dick. He eventually fucked the chick, but he thought about cock the whole time.
For five nights he played this game. Picking up a chick on campus, taking her home, and then trying to fuck her. Each time he failed until he imagined himself with Bates and the coach back in the locker room. Then everything started to work again.
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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 3
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In the days following his encounters with Coach Perry, Josh Ryder experienced a kind of identity crisis. He looked straight, acted straight, and even felt straight, but every time his mind wandered it always wandered back to the Coach's body, especially his big cock. And it wasn't just the coach and Adam Bates who turned him on anymore. Ryder found himself checking out guys everywhere he went. Eating lunch in the union he would sneak glances at the lumps between guys' legs and wonder what they looked like, tasted like, and smelt like down there.
In an effort to get himself back on track, he scoured the dorm on Friday night for the hottest chick he could find. He had a hot body, and it didn't take him long to find a girl willing to come back to his room. They made out, and he undressed her. His hands wandered between her legs but he couldn't get hard. The girl started to notice, and Ryder directed his mind to the only thing that turned him on lately - dick. He eventually fucked the chick, but he thought about cock the whole time.
For five nights he played this game. Picking up a chick on campus, taking her home, and then trying to fuck her. Each time he failed until he imagined himself with Bates and the coach back in the locker room. Then everything started to work again.
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Basketball Jock and Prof, Chapter 20
What's up. Here's the latest chapter of Basketball Jock and Prof. Hope you like it.
Charlie
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Basketball Jock and Prof, Part 20
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The school year had finally ended. Mike graduated on a Saturday morning, and we spent most of the day with his parents. We ate a lot of food, celebrated a good deal, and enjoyed ourselves. He was moving in with me on Sunday, so graduation marked the end of his time in school and the beginning of his time with me. Ther We were finally going to start living like as a couple.
When I dropped him off at his apartment the morning of commencement our hug slowly turned into a full on grope fest. Mike grabbed onto my wrist and shoved it down his pants.
"No more molesting students after today." he said with a smile.
"No more sex with your professor," I said back.
"You're always going to be the Prof. to me." he said.
We made out for a few minutes, grabbing at each other before he pulled away. "I've got to get ready," Mike said, "My parents are coming."
"You're going to leave me like this?" I said, pointing at the tent in my slacks.
"Maybe. I like the idea of you sitting through the whole ceremony with a hard on." he said.
As it turned out, I did have a hard-on for most of the ceremony. Mike and I had skipped sex the night before and we probably wouldn't have it today. I was so boned up I could barely keep my hands off myself.
Charlie
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Basketball Jock and Prof, Part 20
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The school year had finally ended. Mike graduated on a Saturday morning, and we spent most of the day with his parents. We ate a lot of food, celebrated a good deal, and enjoyed ourselves. He was moving in with me on Sunday, so graduation marked the end of his time in school and the beginning of his time with me. Ther We were finally going to start living like as a couple.
When I dropped him off at his apartment the morning of commencement our hug slowly turned into a full on grope fest. Mike grabbed onto my wrist and shoved it down his pants.
"No more molesting students after today." he said with a smile.
"No more sex with your professor," I said back.
"You're always going to be the Prof. to me." he said.
We made out for a few minutes, grabbing at each other before he pulled away. "I've got to get ready," Mike said, "My parents are coming."
"You're going to leave me like this?" I said, pointing at the tent in my slacks.
"Maybe. I like the idea of you sitting through the whole ceremony with a hard on." he said.
As it turned out, I did have a hard-on for most of the ceremony. Mike and I had skipped sex the night before and we probably wouldn't have it today. I was so boned up I could barely keep my hands off myself.
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Scott and Mitch, Part 9
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Scott and Mitch, Part 9
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Scott and Mitch, Part 9
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Friday, April 5, 2013
Big Bro's Girlfriend, Part 17.
Here it is. Sorry it took so long to get it posted.
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Big Bro's Girlfriend, Part 17
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Mitch laid in bed, completely exhausted. Jase had kept him up late again. His body ached from all the positions the two brothers had bent themselves into. During his time with Scott Mitch had been spoiled. While Jase could gently make love, he could also be aggressive and demanding in the sack. When Jase was fucking, he did whatever he wanted to Mitch with little thought as to how Mitch's body felt. It was hot as hell, but Mitch was a little sore.
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Big Bro's Girlfriend, Part 17
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Mitch laid in bed, completely exhausted. Jase had kept him up late again. His body ached from all the positions the two brothers had bent themselves into. During his time with Scott Mitch had been spoiled. While Jase could gently make love, he could also be aggressive and demanding in the sack. When Jase was fucking, he did whatever he wanted to Mitch with little thought as to how Mitch's body felt. It was hot as hell, but Mitch was a little sore.
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Pucked, Part 13
Just sent the final chapter of Pucked to Nifty. It's been fun writing this one. I tried to keep the sex hot and a little nasty all the way to the end. Hope you like it.
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