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After getting railed by Jordan and Dylan, we all went back to our normal routines. Jordan burned through a bunch of girls while Dylan and I continued to fuck almost every night. Over time I became accustomed to his combination of assertiveness and gentleness, and he no longer seemed unpredictable to me. In public, he was always possessive, putting his arm around me, holding my hand, and kissing me.
I was sitting at my desk working when I got a text from Dylan. He usually left me alone during the day, knowing that I liked to stay focused on my work, but he wanted to know what I was doing for lunch. I replied that I was free and asked him what was up.
In return, I received a picture of him standing in front of a mirrors at one of the gyms he worked at. His dick was hanging out of his shorts. The text said, I need to get off. Either with you or someone else.
It didn't take me more than a moment to let him know I was happy to help out.. About every fifteen minutes after that, I got another picture of Dylan. Some were of his dick, laying against the counter, the computer, on the equipment, while others were just shots he took in the mirror. I could see other guys working out in the background and was impressed with his daring.
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Tuesday, August 15, 2017
Big Bro's Girlfriend, Summer Fun, Part 4
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Note: In picking up this story again, I didn't aim for complete continuity with the earlier storyline. I apologize if some of the details are off, but its been five years since I first started this one. If you want to get a sense of the basic thrust of the story, check out the first chapter. That should bring you up to speed (and you'll probably get off too). --Charlie
The next morning Jase and Mitch were finally alone again. Mitch crawled under the covers and woke Jase up by slowly nursing on his cock. The first blowjob of the day was always Mitch's favorite. He loved the warmth and smell of a bed that's been slept in, and Jase was a little gentler in the morning. It gave Mitch lots of time to savor every aspect of his sex and masculinity.
After he came Jase went into the kitchen to make a late breakfast. Cooking breakfast was one of the few domestic duties that Jase enjoyed. When he did it for Mitch, he usually wore an apron turned down at the waist and nothing else. For a moment, when Jase was cooking, Mitch was able to let himself buy into the fantasy that he and Jase were actually together. He studied his brother and imagined him cooking for his girlfriend. He felt a pang of jealousy but then put the image out of his mind.
Jase brought the food to the table and put it in front of Mitch. As Jase walked behind him, he grazed his hand across Mitch's shoulder and briefly grabbed his neck.
"Eat up. This is our last day together and you're going to need your energy."
"Any plans?" Mitch asked.
"We haven't worked out in a while. Thought we could go to the gym." Jase said, "You game?"
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Note: In picking up this story again, I didn't aim for complete continuity with the earlier storyline. I apologize if some of the details are off, but its been five years since I first started this one. If you want to get a sense of the basic thrust of the story, check out the first chapter. That should bring you up to speed (and you'll probably get off too). --Charlie
The next morning Jase and Mitch were finally alone again. Mitch crawled under the covers and woke Jase up by slowly nursing on his cock. The first blowjob of the day was always Mitch's favorite. He loved the warmth and smell of a bed that's been slept in, and Jase was a little gentler in the morning. It gave Mitch lots of time to savor every aspect of his sex and masculinity.
After he came Jase went into the kitchen to make a late breakfast. Cooking breakfast was one of the few domestic duties that Jase enjoyed. When he did it for Mitch, he usually wore an apron turned down at the waist and nothing else. For a moment, when Jase was cooking, Mitch was able to let himself buy into the fantasy that he and Jase were actually together. He studied his brother and imagined him cooking for his girlfriend. He felt a pang of jealousy but then put the image out of his mind.
Jase brought the food to the table and put it in front of Mitch. As Jase walked behind him, he grazed his hand across Mitch's shoulder and briefly grabbed his neck.
"Eat up. This is our last day together and you're going to need your energy."
"Any plans?" Mitch asked.
"We haven't worked out in a while. Thought we could go to the gym." Jase said, "You game?"
Monday, July 24, 2017
Big Bro's Girlfriend, Summer Fun Part 1
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Note: In picking up this story again, I didn't aim for complete continuity with the earlier storyline. I apologize if some of the details are off, but its been five years since I first started this one. If you want to get a sense of the basic thrust of the story, check out the first chapter. That should bring you up to speed (and you'll probably get off too). --Charlie
Mitch was in the gym when he got the text from his big brother Jase inviting him to help Jase move out of his bachelor pad and into the apartment he would share with his first serious girlfriend. The brothers still hooked up occasionally, but Mitch let Jase set the pace. Sometimes he wanted it, and wanted it bad, but usually Jase only wanted to hang out. It had been nine months since they had been together sexually, and Mitch was starting to worry that Jase's girlfriend might permanently take Jase away from him.
Mitch had dropped a few hints about his concerns, and Jase always told him it wasn't true. When the girl got an internship in a city a hundred miles away, Mitch figured that it would finally give him his opening, but five months later, Jase still hadn't been anything more than a brother to him.
"You going to help me this weekend?"
"Sure" Mitch texted back.
"Wear something sexy.” Jase texted back. “My cock is hungry for your body, girl. You want it?”
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.
Wednesday, April 13, 2016
Quarterback Keeper, Part 20
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It was finally spring, and Tom, Nick, Chris, and Austin, were once again spending their free afternoons at the park next to the river. They’d been coming there ever since they were kids, and as they talked about the end of their senior year and college, nostalgia hung in the air.
Austin was laying on top of the picnic table with his shirt off when Nick and Tom pulled up. Tom tossed his keys onto the dash and hopped out of the cab.
“What’s up?” Tom asked.
“Nothing,” Chris said, “Just talking about the end of the year. We’re all going to graduate soon.”
“We’re moving on.” Tom said.
Austin sat up. “We’ve been coming here for like forever. Since we were 12 or 13. I think that’s when we started calling ourselves the Pack.”
Chris said, “I miss being the Pack. It made me feel exclusive. Now we’re just a bunch of guys.” As Chris stood up, Nick noticed his muscles. He was wearing a tank for the first time that spring. After a long winter of lifting, he had added at least an inch to his arms and shoulders.
“You look jacked, dude.” Nick said as he grabbed Chris's arm.
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It was finally spring, and Tom, Nick, Chris, and Austin, were once again spending their free afternoons at the park next to the river. They’d been coming there ever since they were kids, and as they talked about the end of their senior year and college, nostalgia hung in the air.
Austin was laying on top of the picnic table with his shirt off when Nick and Tom pulled up. Tom tossed his keys onto the dash and hopped out of the cab.
“What’s up?” Tom asked.
“Nothing,” Chris said, “Just talking about the end of the year. We’re all going to graduate soon.”
“We’re moving on.” Tom said.
Austin sat up. “We’ve been coming here for like forever. Since we were 12 or 13. I think that’s when we started calling ourselves the Pack.”
Chris said, “I miss being the Pack. It made me feel exclusive. Now we’re just a bunch of guys.” As Chris stood up, Nick noticed his muscles. He was wearing a tank for the first time that spring. After a long winter of lifting, he had added at least an inch to his arms and shoulders.
“You look jacked, dude.” Nick said as he grabbed Chris's arm.
Monday, November 30, 2015
Quarterback Keeper, Chapter 15
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It was dark already when Tom pulled up to Nick's house. They were supposed to meet up after Nick finished dinner with his parents, but Nick had texted Tom and told him he was running late. Tom sat outside of the house, the truck engine idling loudly, waiting for Nick.
The door opened, and Tom saw Nick in the light. He turned around to hug his mom, who waved to Tom. Tom waved back with a few fingers. When Nick jumped into the truck his eyes were a red, but he seemed like he was in a good mood.
"I told them." Nick said before Tom could ask how he was. "Not much of a surprise for them, but it's out in the open now."
"Is that why your mom waved at me?" Tom asked.
"Yeah," Nick said. He took in a big breath and let it out. Tom grabbed his shoulder and kissed him on the side of the mouth.
"You ok?"
"Definitely. Kind of exhilarated actually. I didn't realize how nervous I was until after I said it. It still sounds weird to me to say that I'm gay. To say it out loud you know."
"Trust me, I know." Tom said.
"They were so cool. I don't know why I was so nervous."
"Your dad caught me staying the night. If they were going to freak out, they probably would have done it then."
"I guess, but it was still there, you know." Nick buckled his seat-belt and turned to Tom, "Where are we going?"
Tom slid around in the seat. Nick looked over and could see his cock pushing against the fabric of his jeans. Tom was one of the only guys Nick knew who could wear tight jeans and still have a visible bulge from his cock. He was clearly half hard, and the slab of meat was coiled up on top of his thighs. Tom grabbed himself with one hand while he put his truck into gear.
"We were going to meet up with Chris and Austin, but now I'm thinking we should do something else." Tom kept rubbing his dick slowly, putting on a show for Nick. Nick reached over and grabbed it, feeling the heat coming off of his dick and his body. He stared at Tom as he drove with the street lights flashing across his face. He looked incredibly hot. There was a commanding casualness about him when he was behind the wheel. The seriousness that normally characterized his personality was gone.
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It was dark already when Tom pulled up to Nick's house. They were supposed to meet up after Nick finished dinner with his parents, but Nick had texted Tom and told him he was running late. Tom sat outside of the house, the truck engine idling loudly, waiting for Nick.
The door opened, and Tom saw Nick in the light. He turned around to hug his mom, who waved to Tom. Tom waved back with a few fingers. When Nick jumped into the truck his eyes were a red, but he seemed like he was in a good mood.
"I told them." Nick said before Tom could ask how he was. "Not much of a surprise for them, but it's out in the open now."
"Is that why your mom waved at me?" Tom asked.
"Yeah," Nick said. He took in a big breath and let it out. Tom grabbed his shoulder and kissed him on the side of the mouth.
"You ok?"
"Definitely. Kind of exhilarated actually. I didn't realize how nervous I was until after I said it. It still sounds weird to me to say that I'm gay. To say it out loud you know."
"Trust me, I know." Tom said.
"They were so cool. I don't know why I was so nervous."
"Your dad caught me staying the night. If they were going to freak out, they probably would have done it then."
"I guess, but it was still there, you know." Nick buckled his seat-belt and turned to Tom, "Where are we going?"
Tom slid around in the seat. Nick looked over and could see his cock pushing against the fabric of his jeans. Tom was one of the only guys Nick knew who could wear tight jeans and still have a visible bulge from his cock. He was clearly half hard, and the slab of meat was coiled up on top of his thighs. Tom grabbed himself with one hand while he put his truck into gear.
"We were going to meet up with Chris and Austin, but now I'm thinking we should do something else." Tom kept rubbing his dick slowly, putting on a show for Nick. Nick reached over and grabbed it, feeling the heat coming off of his dick and his body. He stared at Tom as he drove with the street lights flashing across his face. He looked incredibly hot. There was a commanding casualness about him when he was behind the wheel. The seriousness that normally characterized his personality was gone.
Thursday, September 24, 2015
Quarterback Keeper, Part 13
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Tom
woke up disoriented. He looked around, felt Nick's head on his
shoulder, and remembered where he was. He leaned over and kissed
Nick, waking him up.
"I
should go." Tom whispered.
"You're
gonna sneak out on me?"
"If
I don't leave now you're going to have a lot of explaining to do."
"Guys
stay over at each other's houses, Tom." Nick said, "And who
cares if my parents know about you."
"I
guess."
Tom
laid back on the bed for fifteen minutes. He needed to get home to
get ready for school, but he wanted to spend every minute with Nick,
to spend the morning together. He cuddled up against Nick for as long
as he could.
Tom
climbed out of bed and pulled on his jeans. He grabbed Nick's hand
one more time, smiled at him, and tried to slip out of the house
unnoticed. He was outside, walking down the driveway toward his
truck, when Nick's dad walked out of the garage. He was a rough
looking guy, a little thick around the middle. Tom remembered Nick
telling him that he worked construction or something like that. His
stride conveyed friendliness, but also assertiveness and strength.
"Tom
right?"
"Yes,
sir." Tom said, trying to be polite.
"Listen,
I don't know what you've got going on with my son," he paused
and looked uncomfortable. "But, he's my boy, and if you mess him
up, you're going to have to deal with me."
"I'm,
uh, not going to mess him up, sir." Tom said, "Really."
"He's
changed since he started hanging out with you, for the better,"
he said, "I hope you understand what you mean to him."
"I
understand, really." Tom said. He looked at the ground and
blushed. "He, uh, he means a lot to me too."
Nick's
dad smiled. He took a step forward and grabbed Tom's shoulder. "No
more sleeping over, ok? House rules."
"Yes,
sir." Tom said.
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, May 4, 2015
Quarterback Keeper, Part 9
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"We've been playing for hours man. This has got to end." Nick said as he stared at the TV. He was in Austin's basement. They were playing Mortal Kombat.
"I got nothing else to do." Austin said, "Might as well keep doing this."
Nick slipped his hand up Austin's leg and grabbed his cock. Austin pulled away. "The fuck, man? That's cheating."
"Seriously? You're so into this fucking game that you don't even want to get laid?"
"You gonna put out if I stop playing?"
"How about this - winner of the next match blows the loser. A good knob job too. Long and slow." Nick said. He raised an eyebrow and winked at Austin. Then he tried to decide if he should actually try to win or if he wanted to spend a good fifteen minutes between Austin's legs. They'd fucked around so much in the last week that Nick no longer felt like he needed it. Austin's cock was familiar enough to him that he could think clearly even when he was thinking about getting some.
"Deal," Austin said.
Two minutes later, his character was a bloody heap on the floor. Nick stood up and slipped out of his shorts. "You lose," he said as he grabbed his dick.
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"We've been playing for hours man. This has got to end." Nick said as he stared at the TV. He was in Austin's basement. They were playing Mortal Kombat.
"I got nothing else to do." Austin said, "Might as well keep doing this."
Nick slipped his hand up Austin's leg and grabbed his cock. Austin pulled away. "The fuck, man? That's cheating."
"Seriously? You're so into this fucking game that you don't even want to get laid?"
"You gonna put out if I stop playing?"
"How about this - winner of the next match blows the loser. A good knob job too. Long and slow." Nick said. He raised an eyebrow and winked at Austin. Then he tried to decide if he should actually try to win or if he wanted to spend a good fifteen minutes between Austin's legs. They'd fucked around so much in the last week that Nick no longer felt like he needed it. Austin's cock was familiar enough to him that he could think clearly even when he was thinking about getting some.
"Deal," Austin said.
Two minutes later, his character was a bloody heap on the floor. Nick stood up and slipped out of his shorts. "You lose," he said as he grabbed his dick.
Tuesday, December 2, 2014
Dad's Proper Place, Chapter 11
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After selling his dad out to his own buddies, Rick let Alan sleep in the bed. When Alan curled up next to him and put his head on his shoulder, Rick's body tensed up, but he didn't push him away. For the first time, Alan fell asleep with the heat and strength of a man next to him. He slept better than he'd ever slept before. When he woke up in the morning, Rick was spooning him, and his hard cock pressed into the small of his back. It felt hard and hot and throbbed against his skin.
Rick stirred. His big paw slipped down to his cock. He squeezed it a few times, sliding it against the crack of Alan's ass. Then he pushed it downward. He rolled Alan onto his stomach, and then stabbed his dick into his dad and began to fuck him.
It was a mechanical, routine, kind of fucking. Rick just wanted to get rid of his morning wood. There was no love and certainly no aggression. Alan was just an available hole. He now understood how his wife felt when he came home late and wanted to fuck. She would make herself available, but not really participate. That was what Rick was doing to him. Making him into his woman.
Rick finished with a grunt and then walked into the bathroom. The loud blast of his piss pulled Alan out of his stupor. When Rick returned to the bedroom with his heavy sex swinging between his legs, he pulled on his boxer briefs and adjusted his bulge.
"Fishing today?" he asked.
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After selling his dad out to his own buddies, Rick let Alan sleep in the bed. When Alan curled up next to him and put his head on his shoulder, Rick's body tensed up, but he didn't push him away. For the first time, Alan fell asleep with the heat and strength of a man next to him. He slept better than he'd ever slept before. When he woke up in the morning, Rick was spooning him, and his hard cock pressed into the small of his back. It felt hard and hot and throbbed against his skin.
Rick stirred. His big paw slipped down to his cock. He squeezed it a few times, sliding it against the crack of Alan's ass. Then he pushed it downward. He rolled Alan onto his stomach, and then stabbed his dick into his dad and began to fuck him.
It was a mechanical, routine, kind of fucking. Rick just wanted to get rid of his morning wood. There was no love and certainly no aggression. Alan was just an available hole. He now understood how his wife felt when he came home late and wanted to fuck. She would make herself available, but not really participate. That was what Rick was doing to him. Making him into his woman.
Rick finished with a grunt and then walked into the bathroom. The loud blast of his piss pulled Alan out of his stupor. When Rick returned to the bedroom with his heavy sex swinging between his legs, he pulled on his boxer briefs and adjusted his bulge.
"Fishing today?" he asked.
Sunday, August 3, 2014
Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Final Chapter
Here's the last chapter of this story. Thanks for all the emails and comments about it. I'll be posting some more Dad's Proper Place later this week.
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Some time after Coach Perry left, Ryder and Tyler woke up laying naked together. Ryder pushed his body against Tyler's warm skin. "What do you think will happen to him?"
"Bates? The Coach will go to work on him." Tyler said. "Make him into one of his boys. You saw the way Bates begged for dick. It won't take much to turn him completely."
"I never would have thought . . ."
"Me either." Tyler said. "But it was there. Lots of guys get off on submitting. The Coach is an expert at getting them to see it."
"I'd probably still be banging chicks and trying to figure myself out if it wasn't for him."
"Yeah." Tyler said softly. "You know, the Coach is probably going to ignore you for a while. He's got a new toy now."
"I kind of figured."
"I'll take care of you." He paused. "Really, I'm going to try. I get it now. I get why the coach likes to dominate you, and I think I get why you like it."
Ryder reached down and grabbed Tyler's soft cock. "You wanna prove it."
Tyler groaned. "I'm kind of spent babe. Just lay here with me."
He pulled Ryder into him and kissed him softly. They stayed that way for most of the afternoon.
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Some time after Coach Perry left, Ryder and Tyler woke up laying naked together. Ryder pushed his body against Tyler's warm skin. "What do you think will happen to him?"
"Bates? The Coach will go to work on him." Tyler said. "Make him into one of his boys. You saw the way Bates begged for dick. It won't take much to turn him completely."
"I never would have thought . . ."
"Me either." Tyler said. "But it was there. Lots of guys get off on submitting. The Coach is an expert at getting them to see it."
"I'd probably still be banging chicks and trying to figure myself out if it wasn't for him."
"Yeah." Tyler said softly. "You know, the Coach is probably going to ignore you for a while. He's got a new toy now."
"I kind of figured."
"I'll take care of you." He paused. "Really, I'm going to try. I get it now. I get why the coach likes to dominate you, and I think I get why you like it."
Ryder reached down and grabbed Tyler's soft cock. "You wanna prove it."
Tyler groaned. "I'm kind of spent babe. Just lay here with me."
He pulled Ryder into him and kissed him softly. They stayed that way for most of the afternoon.
Friday, March 28, 2014
Dad's Proper Place, Part 4
Sorry it's been so long guys. I've been hibernating.
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After he took his dad's cherry, Rick fucked Alan everyday after school for a week. They had to be quick and quiet. Usually Rick would make Alan suck him for twenty minutes to get him ready. Then he would jump on top of his dad, hump him like a bitch, and drop a load in his ass. Alan seemed to like it. Most of the time his cock leaked all over Rick's bed, and a few times he spontaneously blew his load. Rick always made him lick it up before letting him leave the room.
Outside of the bedroom, their relationship became stronger. Before Rick began to fuck Alan, there had been a kind of competition between them. Rick was starting to test boundaries and push back against his dad's authority. Now that clear lines were established, everything went more smoothly. Rick asserted himself as the dominant male in some ways, while Alan got to be in charge when it came to parental duties and the household. It worked, and Alan knew that if he ever tried to completely take charge of his son, Rick would use sex to take back control.
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After he took his dad's cherry, Rick fucked Alan everyday after school for a week. They had to be quick and quiet. Usually Rick would make Alan suck him for twenty minutes to get him ready. Then he would jump on top of his dad, hump him like a bitch, and drop a load in his ass. Alan seemed to like it. Most of the time his cock leaked all over Rick's bed, and a few times he spontaneously blew his load. Rick always made him lick it up before letting him leave the room.
Outside of the bedroom, their relationship became stronger. Before Rick began to fuck Alan, there had been a kind of competition between them. Rick was starting to test boundaries and push back against his dad's authority. Now that clear lines were established, everything went more smoothly. Rick asserted himself as the dominant male in some ways, while Alan got to be in charge when it came to parental duties and the household. It worked, and Alan knew that if he ever tried to completely take charge of his son, Rick would use sex to take back control.
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Dads Proper Place 3
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Dad's Proper Place, Part 3
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The following weekend was the longest weekend of Rick's life. Rick wanted his dad, his faggot slave, between his beefy legs, licking his cock and sucking on his asshole. He wanted to fuck the older hunk whenever he needed to get his nut. The fact that his dad was around him, but off limits, drove him insane. Each time he saw Alan bend over his dick throbbed in anticipation of claiming his cherry asshole. Each time his dad told him to do something, he yearned for that moment when the tables would turn; when his dad would beg him to take control and be the boss.
Normally, when he was this pent up, Rick would find some other willing hole to use. Sometimes the guys he used would become unavailable, either because they chickened out or because they freaked after he was too rough with them. When that happened, there was always another fag waiting in the wings, begging to take his load. This time, however, he tried to save it. He wanted to take all of this energy and store it up. When the time finally came, he was going to pump it all into his dad's horny ass. He would finally give the sub-bitch what he really needed.
Dad's Proper Place, Part 3
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The following weekend was the longest weekend of Rick's life. Rick wanted his dad, his faggot slave, between his beefy legs, licking his cock and sucking on his asshole. He wanted to fuck the older hunk whenever he needed to get his nut. The fact that his dad was around him, but off limits, drove him insane. Each time he saw Alan bend over his dick throbbed in anticipation of claiming his cherry asshole. Each time his dad told him to do something, he yearned for that moment when the tables would turn; when his dad would beg him to take control and be the boss.
Normally, when he was this pent up, Rick would find some other willing hole to use. Sometimes the guys he used would become unavailable, either because they chickened out or because they freaked after he was too rough with them. When that happened, there was always another fag waiting in the wings, begging to take his load. This time, however, he tried to save it. He wanted to take all of this energy and store it up. When the time finally came, he was going to pump it all into his dad's horny ass. He would finally give the sub-bitch what he really needed.
Sunday, October 27, 2013
Basketball Jock and Prof, Chapter 22
Just sent in the newest chapter of basketball jock and prof. The timeline will not follow real time anymore. For the last few chapters, I'll need to slow things down. Hope you enjoy it.
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Basketball Jock and Prof, Chapter 22
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"You know, we've gotten kind of tame." Mike said to me. We'd just finished fucking, in our bedroom, which is the normal way we do it nowadays.
"We've been busy. We're planning a wedding. You've got a new job." I said.
Mike and I had been at a dinner party earlier that evening and someone had asked each couple about their wildest sexual encounter. Mike and I had played it safe and mentioned having sex in public. The other couples had told fairly vanilla stories, while we both thought of our “Best of” list. I'd been fucked by Mike's teammates, throat-fucked in a bathroom at a banquet, degraded by a baseball player. Fuck, I'd even knelt in front of Mike and let him piss on me in a public park.
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Basketball Jock and Prof, Chapter 22
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"You know, we've gotten kind of tame." Mike said to me. We'd just finished fucking, in our bedroom, which is the normal way we do it nowadays.
"We've been busy. We're planning a wedding. You've got a new job." I said.
Mike and I had been at a dinner party earlier that evening and someone had asked each couple about their wildest sexual encounter. Mike and I had played it safe and mentioned having sex in public. The other couples had told fairly vanilla stories, while we both thought of our “Best of” list. I'd been fucked by Mike's teammates, throat-fucked in a bathroom at a banquet, degraded by a baseball player. Fuck, I'd even knelt in front of Mike and let him piss on me in a public park.
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Chapter 6
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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 6
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Ryder showed up dutifully at the Coach's office every morning after the Coach fucked him. But the coach only asked him for a blow-job once. Each of the other days he let Ryder go with little more than a good morning. In the afternoons after practice, the Coach never once asked Ryder to stay late. By Thursday afternoon, Ryder was craving dick. He wanted to taste the coach's load again. Any doubts about his sexuality were almost completely eclipsed by his horniness.
He was standing at his locker, thinking about his problem, while staring at the back side of Adam Bates' body. Bates noticed him looking and sauntered over, his thick cock swinging between his legs.
Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 6
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Ryder showed up dutifully at the Coach's office every morning after the Coach fucked him. But the coach only asked him for a blow-job once. Each of the other days he let Ryder go with little more than a good morning. In the afternoons after practice, the Coach never once asked Ryder to stay late. By Thursday afternoon, Ryder was craving dick. He wanted to taste the coach's load again. Any doubts about his sexuality were almost completely eclipsed by his horniness.
He was standing at his locker, thinking about his problem, while staring at the back side of Adam Bates' body. Bates noticed him looking and sauntered over, his thick cock swinging between his legs.
Sunday, May 12, 2013
Basketball Jock and Prof, 19
I sent in the next installment of Basketball Jock and Prof today. Hope you guys like it.
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Basketball Jock and Prof, Part 19
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Basketball Jock and Prof, Part 19
Cosmic Charlie - cosmic709@yahoo.com
cceroticstories.blogspot.com
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Sunday, February 24, 2013
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Basketball Jock and Prof, Part 17
Here's the latest chapter of Basketball Jock and Prof. Thanks for reading, guys.
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Scott and Mitch, Part 5
Just sent in the fifth chapter of Scott and Mitch, the story of a highschool jock bottom who starts a relationship with a personal trainer at the local gym.
Friday, September 14, 2012
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