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Curious

By: Looney



(MF Spank light B/D Sub) 

EXPLICIT MATERIAL NOT INTENDED FOR MINORS. 

Commercial use prohibited without author's consent.

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Today is the day. I am so nervous. This is my first real experience. I just met this guy online and I am going to meet him. Did I mention that I'm so nervous? Breath Nancy it will be ok. I remember talking to him. He asked me so many questions. He always liked my answers. I am so afraid he won't like me, so afraid. I wasn't prepared for this. I was thinking this was going to happen next weekend. All of a sudden the day is here. I have to get to work and I'm waiting for his call. 

I am sitting at work and the phone rings. "Are you excited?" Oh shit. "Who the hell is this?"

"Who do you think it is?" Is it really him? My heart jumps into my throat. "Oh it's you." Yeah right. I wish I could have made that sound casual. What the hell do I say? Think Nancy. "I got paid today." (DAMN)

Great job, now he thinks you are an idiot. "I get off at five."

"Ok, I will call you later with instructions." Ok, I don't know what to say. "Don't worry I will call you later, Bye"" Uh... Bye." Now what!

Now I know this is real. I don't ever do shit like this. I don't' know this man... What if... if!!! Oh God I am such a spaz. Ok breathe Nancy. Did you forget anything? I got the clothes, the ball, the scarf, the things to shave myself with. Remember the rules? YES. I think about his last message for me online... "I expect your submission and will get it." What have I got myself into? :: sigh:: Now I wait until five. 

The phone rings... I write down the directions.

Driving up to his house... Oh God, I don't know if I can do this. I am thinking about turning around. I pull up and knock...

Well… Here we go. That's her truck all right. God she is cute. 

I hide behind the curtains as I watch her walk up the stairs. She knocks and opens the door into darkness. "Close your eyes", I say. "Stop where you are and put your things on the floor and keep your eyes closed."

She does as instructed and places her bag down and stands still. She is just scrumptious looking. "Remove your clothes."

Watching her disrobe, she pulls her shirt over her head and unhooks her bra. Un-snapping her pants and sliding them down, she steps out and still has her boxer briefs on. "Take it all off Dear!"

She hesitates a second, but removes all her clothes. Sitting on the end of the bed, watching her is a total turn on. She is about 5 foot 2, slender, and is very much a 21-year-old girl. She has short hair and is toned and tan from karate workouts. Her ass is tight and her chest is just wonderful looking. Her tits are small, maybe a C cup, but pointy with very hard nipples.

I stand up and walk over to her. She still has not spoken and has kept her eyes shut tight. Moving around behind her and not touching, I lean in and put my mouth against the side of her neck, below her ear. Softly, into her ear I say, "I am very pleased so far. You are very pretty."

She almost starts crying at the sound of my voice. I can tell she is scared to death. I kiss her neck and run my tongue down to her shoulder. She jumps at my touch and her hands rise up to her face. "Put your hands down!" I slide my hands from her shoulders down to her hands and tell her to keep them still.

She had sent me an online message and was curious about my profile, curious about BDSM and submission. After a few chats, I agreed to meet her and teach her a few things, to have some fun. 

I licked her neck and behind her ear. Nibbling down her shoulder it felt like her knees would buckle. She moaned and melted into me as I stepped into her and reached around with my hands, cupping her tits. "Ohhhh," she cried as I slide my hands to the nipples and twisted and twirled my fingers. 

"Spread your legs apart," I said and moved to stand in front of her. She was shaking, from the cold or from being so nervous, I was not sure. I reached out and ran my fingers up her thighs. They were damp and when my hand hit her pussy, it was completely soaking wet. "Stand STILL." I pushed my finger in her tight little hole and mushed my hand against her clit. She was so damn wet it felt like I stuck my hand in slippery oil.

Suddenly stopping, her hips kept thrusting forward and away. I grabbed the back of her hair and asked her to pick a number between 1 and 10. "Tw-Two," she said. 

'SWAT' my hand hit her ass and she yelped and about jumped out of her skin. "Do you know why you are getting these spanks?"

"Yes, because earlier I touched myself when you said not to." 

'SMACK' I hit her hard again. She stood still and did not move. "That's right. You do what you are told, and no one will get hurt." I said with a grin. "Remember, keep your eyes closed. No looking. If you do, your ass will hurt for a week."

Moving her to the bed I had her get on her stomach. "Ass up... 'SMACK' Ass in the air"

Oh what a sight it was to see this young woman naked, with incredible curves, thrusting her ass in the air, with her knees slightly apart. Her butt was tight with her puckered little hole perfectly centered. Her pussy lips were visibly puffy and wet. I let her lay there a few minutes while I enjoyed the scenery. 

I started by softly running my hands and fingertips over her body. Down her arm, across her thighs, teasing and touching. Kissing a spot or two, watching her reactions, I softly asked her to pick another number between one and ten. "Four" she says to me. Pausing and making her wait a little while, I then brought my hand down on her ass 4 times in fast succession, hitting both cheeks twice very hard. She muffled a sharp scream into the pillow, but stayed in place. Nice little red hand marks started to appear on her butt.

Rubbing the spots I hit softly, I instructed her to roll over. As she was doing so, her eyes flew open for a split second (not seeing me). She gasped and covered her eyes up quickly. "Don't worry Dear, you did not see me, but you got very lucky. You best not let it happen again."

On her back now, she was so tasty looking. Her hair was soft and led down to her arms, lying to her sides. Her breasts were small cones, pointing straight out with large puffed nipples. I reached out and rubbed her nipples. Around and around, pulling and twisting them. Sliding my hand down her side her knees fell apart and her pussy opens up to me.

I leaned forward and asked her again, "Pick a number between 1 and 10." With a worried look on her face, she said "Five." I walked to the end of the bed, facing between her legs and just drooled. Dropping to my knees I was in perfect position to lick some sweet, sweet pussy. I stuck my hard tongue out and started at her asshole, licking up to her mound. I pushed my tongue off her clit as it went by and said "One". I repeated the action 3 more times and on the last one I stopped at her clit and sucked it in my mouth. She had a very hard time keeping her hands still and her legs were starting to slam shut on my head, so I pulled away and enjoyed a few seconds of seeing her close to the edge of ecstasy. 

I sat up on the edge of the bed and instructed her to kneel in front of me on the floor. I took a few minutes and played with her tits and nipples. They were perfect for her frame, not too big, not too small. She was moaning and her mouth was slightly open. Leaning forward and kissing her, thrusting my tongue into her mouth, she hungrily sucked on it. She pushed her lips against mine hard when I twisted the tips of her nipples between my fingers. It was pure heaven!

"Stop, Sit still!" I said, putting her hands at her sides. "Sit up straight, knees apart. Straight! Thrust your chest out, good. Very good!"

I paused a second and then slapped her tit. Not too hard, but enough that she felt it. She jumped a little but calmed down when my other hand hit her other tit. I went back and forth several times, getting them pink. 'Slap Slap SLAP Slap' Her skin turned red and left marks very easily it seems. 

I had her stand up in front of me and slapped the bottom of her breasts with my fingertips. Flicking her nipples, she jumped every time. I was enjoying myself terribly and she just had this look of unsure pleasure on her face. I then sat up and laid her body across my knees with her ass up in the air. I held her head down with my hand pushed on the back of her neck, and brought my hand down on her ass. 'Smack, smack, smack, smack', a nice steady beat. I alternated between her butt cheeks and sometimes hit the backs of her thighs. I spanked her butt for a good five minutes and could definitely feel her wet pussy rubbing my thigh. 

Her legs and butt were bright red at this point she was biting her lip from the pain. I stopped hitting and slid my hand up her thigh pushing down to her pussy. Her crotch was so wet my hand just slide down into her cunt and my thumb pushed right into her hole. This placed my fingers over her clit so I wiggled them back and forth over her very hard little button. I started shaking and vibrating my whole hand and wrist and thrusting my hand and thumb in and out. Again, she looked about to cum, so I stopped and said 'Don't cum little pet. Not yet, No Nooo... and let her calm down again. 

The thing that truly amazed me was that she had still not opened her eyes. She was a trooper and this was such a rush!!!

Pushing her off my knees, I made her lie on her back on the other bed, facing me, with her legs spread. "Touch yourself; rub your clit and pussy for me. Let me watch." GOD, what a dream come true. Her hand hesitantly moved down between her legs and she started touching herself. She got her fingers wet and slid them around her clit. She was slow at first, but moved faster and pushed her fingers in her pussy. Thrusting it in and out and then rubbing her clit again.

Seeing this was great! Participating was even better!! Realizing this was not a movie I was watching: Priceless!!!

I reached into my bag and took out a small red whip. About 4 inches long with very soft red leather. I told her to stop touching herself and to put her hands behind her head. Since she hesitated, I smacked the inside of her thigh really hard. She took a big breathe and held it, waiting for the next one. I let her wait while she locked her fingers together and when she exhaled, I smacked the other thigh. Going between hard and soft hits, I moved up and down her spread open legs. Taking my time and stopping in the middle, I swatted her pussy a few times, watching her flinch and begging me to stop. She sure did not like that.

I pulled her upright and sat back down on the edge of the bed. Pushing her to her knees in front of me, I gently kissed her and then moved her head between my legs to suck my dick. She eagerly slurped and sucked on it, moving her tongue back and forth, pulling her lips tight and using just the right amount of pressure. She cupped and played with my balls and took me all the way down her throat. "OHH that is heaven" I laid back and enjoyed a nice long blowjob. Her ice cold nipples were a sharp contrast to the soft, smooth, very hot skin of her breasts rubbing against the tops of my thighs.

When I just couldn't take any more I sat up, slowly, LOL, and she sat back on her heels in front of me. I leaned over and softly kissed her a few times whispering how proud I was that she had kept her eyes closed and kept her hands to her self. I then tied a soft scarf over her eyes and asked her to hold on to her ankles and stay on her knees.

I reached in the bag and took out some clothes pins. Roughly touching her breasts, I grabbed and mashed them. I took a small pinch of skin and placed the first pin. She opened her mouth in pain but no sound came out. She winced and made a small shiver and then relaxed. I clipped the next pin on her other tit. The same reaction happened until I got to the fifth or sixth clothes pin. At that point, she was enjoying the pain and moaning; it was turning into pleasure. 

I sat her up on the bed and wiggled her shoulders so the pins shook. She moaned and fell back away from me. She had a nice ring of clothes pins around each nipple. I pushed her legs apart and slid my fingers into her pussy and moved them around. As she was enjoying this I placed a pin on her nipple and slowly let go. She froze up and groaned and I could feel her pussy muscles squeeze my fingers. Man, she had some strong muscles. Before she relaxed this time, I clipped her other nipple and watched her tense up. I started moving the three fingers in her cunt and I rotated my hand over and back.

Forgetting about the pins, she thrust and moved against my hand, wanting more and more of my fingers in her pussy. Faster and faster she moved her hips, wetter and wetter she got. Her hands were clenched tightly in the sheets and the neighbors had to be hearing this. During the height of her rush, I started taking the clothespins off. One at a time, right, left, right. "Oww, Oh God, Ouch, Ooommmmff," she yelled. 

I held my arm in place as tight as I could and told her she could cum now. There were several 'OH MY GODS' and then her hips vibrated and it felt like her pussy was sucking my fingers inside. 

The only pins left were on her nipples, standing straight up. As she twitched and jerked, they swayed and moved all over. I let her finish cumming and removed both pins at the same time. She gritted her teeth and her back arched upwards. It must have hurt like hell when the blood rushed back into them. I leaned down and covered her whole clit with my mouth open wide, and licked it all up. Pulling back, I blew a stream of cold air all over her pussy and her face twisted and turned as the hot and cold sensations washed over her.

I gently rubbed and massaged her breasts, tapping my fingertips on the ends of her nipples, letting her rest and calm down. While I was still amazed that I was even here in the first place, I took charge and started round two.

To be continued... 

Curious



The rest room opened off the food court in the small mall across the parking lot from the Weeping Willows Retirement Apartments.

Jake Sawyer stood at the urinal, cock in hand, willing a golden stream to gush forth and splash against the gleaming white porcelain.

A portly, black bearded man in a plain, gray jogging suit entered, stepped up to the idle urinal next to Jake and nodded.

Jake stared straight ahead as the man grasped the elastic waistband of his jogging pants and lowered the front until he could release his soft cock over the stretched elastic.

“Well what do you know?” The big man smiled. “Found the little devil on the first try.”

In spite of himself, Jake’s eyes shifted to his left for a glimpse of the two inches of soft pecker with a puckered foreskin and a wrinkly scrotum below a nest of black, kinky, wiry hair on an overhanging belly. He quickly diverted his eyes and willed his bladder to release its urine.

The big man expelled a sigh of relief as his stream rained against the porcelain and ran golden down to the floor level to swirl about the smelly cake of deodorant. “Nothing like a good piss to lighten a man’s load after a few trips around the mall.”

“I should start walking every morning,” said Jake.  “The best and easiest exercise in the world once you get into the swing of it,” said the big man.

Jake listened to the bearded mans yellow torrent hit the porcelain. His own weak stream quickly petered out, then began again. “Damn prostate,” breathed the taller, thinner man. 

The big man finished and flipped off the last drop. “Sometimes it feels so good out I wish I could leave it out.”

“That could get you arrested,” said Jake.

The big man washed his hands at the washbowl. He shook his head “Sad state of affairs,” said the big man.

*** Three days later, Jake stood at the same urinal and waited. He had seen the big man enter the food court and approach the breakfast bar, purchase a cup of coffee and settle in a booth. He had given the man five minutes and entered the rest room. Now he stood, cock out and barely limber as he awaited his stream and hopefully the big man who had scoped him three days previously.

He heard the door open and close and nervously listened to the footsteps approach the twin urinals. He saw the man standing next to him and breathed a silent sigh of relief.

Jake, from the corner of his eye, watched the big man lower the front of his jogging pants, as he had the last time, and expose his uncut cock and balls.

The big man looked Jake in the eye. “How’re they hanging today?”

Jake shrugged. He willed the urine to flow, though intermittently, and splash against the white porcelain.

“Prostate still acting up?”

Jake nodded. “It’s hard to start, then it cuts off and I start all over. The stream is never as strong as it used to be. 

The big man nodded sympathetically. His strong stream spouted from the small penis and splashed audibly against the white urinal. “It’s not a terribly complicated operation.”

“You’re a doctor?”

“Heaven’s no. I’m a retired salesman.”

“Oh.”

The big man smiled, sheepishly. “But I’ll tell you what. We could play doctor if you like.  I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”

Jake could not believe he had heard the man right. “What!” He pressed closer to the porcelain.

“What I’m getting at is, instead of sneaking peeks at each others assets, which we both have done, we could both admit we’re curious, have a good look and be done with it.”

“I don’t believe this,” said Jake.

“You checked me out the other day. I admit I don’t mind showing it off, even in it’s small present state.”

“Men aren’t supposed to do that,”said Jake.

“But most men, most often, sneak a peek, you know. We’re just ashamed to admit how curious we are.”

“Not openly.”

“Perhaps MEN should be more open.”

“By comparing their peckers in a public rest room? I hardly think so.”

The big man nodded and shook the last drop from a cock that had gown at least a couple of inches but was still flexible. He pulled up his waist band as Jake watched the man’s balls and penis disappear.

“Oh hell,” said Jake. He took one step back and turned to the other man and removed his hand to expose to expose close to six inches of expanding cock with the exposed, pink head totally exposed. He turned away and and back to the urinal. “Satisfied?”

“Never. Are you?”

“I refuse to . . .”

“I live in the Weeping Willows Apartments across the street.  Names Mitch Henry.” The fat man extended a chubby hand with thick soft fingers. “I recognized you as the man who moved into our humble complex last week.”

Jake Sawyer looked at the extended hand. “Sorry, I seem to have my hand full at the moment.”

“Or at least better occupied.” Mitch smiled.

“I’m Jake. I’m still getting settled so I haven’t got around to meeting any of my neighbors as yet.” “It’s not a bad place,” said Mitch, “once you get used to it.” “So they tell me.” Jake grinned. “You probably are thinking I’m Jewish from the nose and,” he hesitated, “other things you may have noticed.”

Mitch smiled. “The thought occurred to me.”

“This is getting a too personal. It really doesn’t matter but I’m really not circumcised”

The big man turned to the sink, washed his hands and made his way to the exit. He paused with his hand on the door. “ I’d like to share a cup of coffee with you and continuing this conversation on the outside.” The door closed behind him.

Jake stood silently at the urinal. A semi-erect penis between his thumb and forefinger, still trying to piss.

*** When Jake came out, Mitch raised his hand and beckoned the slender man to join him. 

Not sure what to expect from the overly friendly man, Jake, uneasily, approached the booth.

At midmorning the food court was mostly deserted. Mitch had a large paper cup of coffee in front of him. 

The big man nodded to a second cup in front of the empty space. “Thought you might like a replacement for the liquid you just lost. Have a seat.” 

Jake shrugged and sat. “I love coffee but it goes through me faster than beer. Thank you.”

“Speaking of what went on in there,” said the big man, “I enjoyed our little conversation. You know, every straight man that stands next to you at a urinal is as curious as you but he rather die that get caught peeking.”

“That’s probably true,” said Jake.

“You look like a reasonable man, I hope you won’t be insulted if I come right out and ask.”

“I can always leave.  Ask away.”

“I was wondering, do you still jack off regularly?”

“Now,” interrupted Jake. “That is getting personal.”

“I know.” The fat man grinned and stroked his well-trimmed, white beard. “Isn’t it just?”

“That’s a topic that doesn’t come up in an everyday conversation.”

Mitch smiled. “Back to my question. You still do jerk off, don’t you?”

“Occasionally,” admitted Jake.

“Of course you do. Every man who wakes up in the morning with a hard-on jerks off.”

“Most don’t go around bragging about it,” observed Jake.

“Maybe they should,” said Mitch. “At our age waking up with a hard-on is something to be proud of.”

“Never looked at it that way.” said Jake.

“I’ve looked at it every way it can be looked at and I’ve been playing with my cock since I was ten. Good God! That’s almost sixty years.”

“You’re seventy?”

“Will be in a couple of years.”

“Seventy-two last June,” said Jake.

“You don’t look it. Do you still get a firm one?”

Jake shook his head. “Not like I used to. It’s still useable if there was a pussy to use it on. Being as there isn’t, it doesn’t make much difference.”

“I still manage a pretty solid boner,” bragged Mitch. “That is with the right inspiration.”  “Good for you.”

Mitch flashed him a dirty grin. “Like I said, show you mine if you show me yours.”

“That’s the line that got me into my first circle jerk,” said Jake.

“Mine too.”

“You’re proposing that two old men, seventy or thereabout pull out their cocks in a show and tell?”

“It might be interesting,” said Mitch. “I’ve hankered for a jackoff buddy. Wouldn’t you like to pretend you’re a kid again and have a showdown to see what others have in the cock department. I mean, why can’t we just pull out a stiff one without sham or shame and say, ‘Here it is.’”

We’re too old,” said Jake, “I’m seventy-two.”

“I’m almost that old. We’re both seniors. Why should we have to go back to our apartments and play with it by ourselves? What have we got to lose?”

“I’m tempted,” said Jake. “Hell I don’t know if I could get it up with another man. I think you should know, I am not gay.”

“Neither am I . But it might be fun, you know, watching each other get off.”

“You proposing this in broad daylight?”

“I’m hoping to lure you to my apartment t enjoy a couple of brews.”

Jake grinned. “And show off our pee-pees to each other?”

“You’ll come?”

“You have me intrigued,” admitted Jake. “I must be curious or I wouldn’t be getting, ‘go for it,’ signals from my crotch.”

“Hell,” said Mitch, “I’ve had a boner since I put the question to you.”

Jake raised his eyebrows. “And you’re so proud, you have a need to show it to someone.”

“I figure you watching will make it throb a little harder and it might do the same for yours.”

Jake shrugged. “At our age it can’t hurt to try. But it may take a bit of getting used to. “I’ve never touched another man’s cock.”

Jake looked out across the food court. It was mid morning and nearly deserted. “What I’ve done, I’ve always done in private.”

“Never shared it with a friend?”

“If I remember, it’s called the solitary vice.”

“That’s not necessarily true any more.”

“Aren’t we a little old for this?”

“Not as long as l wake up with a stiff one. I have to tame mine every once in a while,” confessed Mitch.

Jake smiled. “That has even happened to an old man like me.”

“So. . . would you come to my apartment and play with my little pecker.”

“I’ll bet it’s not so little, now.”

“The conversation has added a little starch.”

“Here too.”

“Wouldn’t you appreciate a hand from an upstanding friend to pull things along. Wouldn't you like to watch my little cock grow? Don’t you ever get the urge to do something really nasty?”

“It would break the monotony,” admitted Jake.

Mitch scooted closer to the end of his booth bench. “Shall we adjourn to my place and continue this party in a state of undress?”

Nicely put,” said Jake.

*** Mitch led the way across the parking lot to his apartment. “Reckon you might as well know, I moved here because of my bitch of a forty-seven year old daughter.”

“She put you here?”

“She might as well have. You see she caught me at it.”

“At it?”

“What we’ve been talking about, Beating my meat. She walked in on me, with my pants around my ankles and my cock in my fist spurting like a Roman Candle.”

Jake laughed. “That must have given her quite a thrill, seeing where half of her came from.”

“Thrill, my ass,” said Mitch. “She didn’t appreciate it in the least. I’d been living with the dried up old bat since my wife died because I had nowhere else to go and I thought my paying her board would help her out.”

Jake laughed in spite of himself. “She caught you with your boner in going off your hand?” 

Mitch laughed. “I’d say it was the first one she’d seen since her hubby walked out on her twenty years ago.”

“I take it she’s no spring chicken.”

“Forty-seven last November, skinny as a rail, no ass, no tits and looks ten years older than she is.” Mitch followed the sidewalk to the second building in the complex and held the door for Jake. 

“Please don’t introduce me.” Jake patted his new friend on the back. “But I’d give most anything to have seen her walk in on you.”

“I’d venture her pussy is as dry as the parched tongue on a stuffed hound dog. She doesn’t come calling on me and I won’t set foot in her place again.”

“Shame you couldn’t get along and respect each other’s privacy, said Jake.

“Thing is,” said Mitch, “is that every time I think about it, I get a hard-on.” He grunted, “ Even, if in bed, she’d be like sweating over a live corpse.”

*** They climbed the stairs to Mitch’s second floor mini-apartment.  Mitch unlocked the door and ushered Jake in ahead of him.  Mitch locked the door behind them and kicked off his shoes. He gripped the sides of his sweat pants and lowered them to momentarily expose a bare ass as he made his way through the small room to the smaller kitchen and the apartment sized refrigerator.

“Care for a beer?”

“Don’t mind if I do,” said Jake.

Mitch popped the tops of two cans and joined his new friend. “A cold one to break the ice.”

Jake lifted his can in salute. “Here’s to it? Whatever it is.”

Mitch motioned Jake to sit on the small,foam cushioned sofa. He took the small rocker, recliner. He swiveled to move to the computer setup and pressed a button on the keyboard. “Do you like computer porn?”

“A vice of mine,” admitted Jake.

“You like to look at naked men or women?”

“Women, naturally,” said Jake.

“I wouldn’t say that, necessarily,” said Mitch. “I often admire a hard cock pumping up a hairy pussy.”

“Reckon I can get into that,” admitted Jake.

“Lets take a look at some old gals getting the bone put to them,you know, for a little inspiration.”

“Fine,” said Jake.

Mature Fucks came up on the computer screen and then thumbs of older women spreading their legs for older men with big cocks. Mitch hit the first thumb and the gray-haired woman with the hairy pussy grew to fill the computer screen. “Like that?” asked Mitch. “Doesn’t it make your little dickey twitch?”

“My dicky approves of the lady’s open charms,” said Jake.

“And the man?”

“He’s hard to ignore,” said Jake.

Mitch raised his beer towards his guest. “To a firm friendship.” he toasted.

Jake touched cans with his new friend.

“And outstanding, upstanding members in good standing,” continued Mitch.

“Are you sure we’re not being queer?,” asked Jake.

“I’d say curious is more like it.” Mitch stood and grinned.  “We’re just a couple of jack-offs who choose to share.”

Jake laughed. “I feel like I’m going out behind the barn with another kid to drop my pants.”

“There are worse games a couple of old men could play,” said Mitch.

Jake nodded. “So how do we go about it?”

“I’d say head on.” The bald man with the black beard hooked his thumbs in the elastic waistband of his loose sweatpants and pulled downward. “The time has come to present our members to the members of our little club in what I hope blossoms into a many occasioned thing.”  His sweatpants fell quickly to the floor revealing trunk-size thighs. Mitch, standing naked, resembled a fat teddy bear. The hair was sparsest on the expanded belly above the pubis. A solid six inches of hard cock projected straight out from below the overhang of his hairy, oversized, belly. The cockhead was unsheathed and shining in the soft light of the computer screen.

Jake licked his lips and stared.

“Well. There’s mine,” said the big man. He used a thumb and forefinger to move the foreskin to cover the throbbing head and then peeled it off the swollen, purple mushroom shaped corona.

Jake took in the hard cock, taut ball-sack and the solid, hairy legs of the man standing across the from him. He put his beer on the low table between them, slipped the tee-shirt over his head. He kicked off his shoes, opened his belt and lowered his zipper. His blue jeans fell to his ankles with his shorts. He kicked his clothing aside. His stiff, bobbing cock stood at a forty-five degree angle. ”There it is,” breathed Jake.”

“Another upright member, I’m happy to see,” said Mitch. “I must say you present a healthy looking specimen.”

“I’m nervous as hell,” said Jake. “I feel like a damn high school kid.”

“Me too,” confessed Mitch. “Man! How we stroked off back then.”

“I remember.”

Mitch’s hand moved slowly up and down his stiff, white stalk, sometimes puling the foreskin completely over the head and making crown disappear.”

Jake followed suit and his joint stiffened further under his ministrations.

“Now you’re talking,” encouraged Mitch. “You’ve got good wood for sure.”

“Never thought I’d be turned on by checking out an other man’s hard cock,” breathed Jake.

“Would you mine if I took the proud member in hand in a moment of ritual greeting?” asked Mitch. “A shaking of cocks to seal a friendship, one might say.”

Jake swallowed, and nodded. “I suppose it’s the polite thing to do.”

“Of course I expect the Jake secret handshake in return,” said Mitch. He took a sip of his beer.

“Of course,” said Jake. He reached across and clasped the big man’s hard cock in his fingers as Mitch’s fingers closed around him and moved the loose skin back and forth in short strokes. “This should be our secret hand shake.”

Mitch drew in a sharp breath. “My God! Your hand is cold.”

“Yours too. It’s from holding the beer cans.” said Jake, “But I like it.”

“It feels so damn good, having a hand other than my own on it.”

“Like I said, I was a teenager the last time I touched somebody else’s cock.”

“Like the feeling?” asked Mitch.

“It’s different,” said Jake. “I have to admit, touching your boner doesn’t turn me off the way I thought it would.”

Mitch tugged Jake’s cock closer to his own and attempted to rub the swollen heads together.

Jake shivered slightly as the two sensitive helmets brushed each other. A drop of precome oozed from one of the cocks. They managed to share it as they maneuvered the slick lubricant over both heads. “Sooo good,” breathed Jake, “so fucking good.” 

Mitch squeezed Jake’s cock. “Want to fool around?”

“What do you call this if it isn’t fooling around?”

Mitch shrugged. “I thought we might both sit on the couch, if you don’t mind, and see what develops. We’ll pass on anything you don’t want to do.”

“Fair enough,” said Jake.

Mitch turned to pass the cocktail table in front of the couch. He bent to pick up his beer and drain it. Jake moved up closer behind him. He put his arms around the big man’s waist and moved his hands down past the wiry, pubic patch to the crease on each side formed by the formidable, hairy belly and tree-trunk thighs. Avoiding the upright cock that bobbled and waggled in the air, the fingers sought that crease between the mans thighs and his scrotum from either side. 

Mitch shuddered with pleasure. The air from an indrawn breath whistled between Mitch’s clenched teeth. “Jesus!!! What you’re doing to me.”

“Do you mind?”

“Good God, no.”

The fingers continued to move and gently scratched the big man’s balls and gently manipulated them with agile fingers. “Got a hard-on yet?”

“If you moved your hand an inch, you’d find out.”

“I’ve got a good one.” Jake moved forward another step and pressed his hard cock between the other man’s soft, fleshy buttocks. He breathed into Mitch’s ear. “Can you feel it.”

“Oh God, yes.”

Want to fool around?”

“Oh. Yes.”

“You’re so warm and hairy back there.”

“Before you go any further. . .” He paused. “I’ve never had that done to me.

“I wasn’t thinking of doing anything like that. It just feels so good like it is. ” He moved his cock in the groove and groaned. “It wouldn’t take much of this to make me cum.”

“Do you want to?”

“I’d hate for it to be over so quickly.”

“Then would you mind trading places?”

Jake turned and bent slightly, presenting his lean, taut ass cheeks to the larger man. “Be gentle,” he teased.

Mitch turned and stepped behind the smaller man. “Gentle is my middle name.” He pressed to the smaller, rounded buttocks and let his upright prick separate the rounded halves. He rocked his hips forward and watched the hard organ move in the flesh crevice.

Jake rocked with him as he took his own cock in hand and gently manipulated it in the rhythm that Mitch set behind him. “GOD! I feel so hot.”




Curious



Mitch reached around him and removed Jake’s hand. “Here. Let me do that for you.” His pudgy fingers encircled Jake’s hard cock.

“You don’t mind?”

“That’s what friends are for.”

“To play with each others pee-pees?”

“And stroke each other’s hard cocks and make them cum.”

“This talk is getting to me,” said Jake. “Not to mention what your hand is doing to my poor old pecker.”

“Love doing this to your ass grove,” said Mitch. “And believe me, your pecker is more than a handful.”

“Didn’t think things would end up this good,” breathed Jake. He pressed back against Mitch and then pressed his cock as hard as he could into Mitch’s fist. “Oh Jesus! I’m cumming.”

Mitch squeezed his partners cock. “Do it old buddy. Cum all over my hand. I can feel you throbbing.”

“Ae you going to cum on my ass?” asked Jake.

“Not this time,” said Mitch, “but it feels good.” He pulled away and went to the kitchen sink to wash his hands. Jake followed. He tossed Jake a towel.

“I feel guilty,” said Jake. “What can I do to make you feel good?”

“We’ll think of something.” MItch snagged two more beers from the fridge and handed one to Jake. “We can fool around, some more,” said Mitch.

“Anything you want,” said Jake.

Mitch patted the couch cushion. Come have a seat.”

“Why don’t you lay back?” said Jake. He took a swig of his beer and moved around the table. “If you don’t mind, I ‘d like to examine your cock and balls, you know, play doctor. I think you need a complete exam.”

“I think I could enjoy that,” said Mitch. “I might enjoy checking out your equipment too.”

“Just lean back and spread your legs,” encouraged Jake. “Let me check out that big fellow.”

“It’s not all that big,” said Mitch.

“Big enough to fill a fist with plenty left over.” Jake’s fingers clasped the erect penis and stroked gently. “There is no feeling like holding another man’s hard cock in your hand. It feels so damned different from your own and so different from anything you’ve ever touched before.”

“That’s true,” said Mitch. There was a man. He was older than me. I used to go next door to his place. We’d have a nice leisurely jack off and then play checkers.

“Checkers is an interesting game,” said Jake.

“It was the way we played,” said Mitch. “The loser sucked off the winner.”

“Interesting incentive,” said Jake.

Mitch nodded and raised his eyebrows. “To win or to lose?”

“Interesting observation.”

“To my mind, there were no losers,” said Mitch.

“I guess it’s all in the way that you look at it,” said Jake.

Jake took the other man’s cock in hand. “It’s getting harder than ever.”

“Must be your tender touch.”

Jake squeezed the the stiff stem and pulled back the skin until the corona was a darker redish-purple and shiny taut. “From my view, right now, it looks good enough to eat. Mind if I have a taste?”

“Be my guest.”

Jake lowered his head, took the the hard cock into his mouth and went down as far as he comfortably could. His tongue slid sensuously across the nerve encrusted surface on the underside of the distended mushroom shaped corona.

Mitch groaned. His bare ass raised off the couch. “Jesus!” he hissed through clenched teeth.

Jake lifted his head and and looked at the saliva wet cock in his hand. He squeezed it again and watched the head expand. “I've been curious about how your cock would feel in my mouth.

“How was it?” whispered Mitch.

Jake tilted his head and met the others glance. He licked his lips in an exaggerated way. “Not bad. Not bad at all. It’s almost like sucking a big thumb with no nail on it, only softer and smoother in a hard sort of way.”

“I almost came,” said Mitch.

“Cum is the name of the game,” said Jake. “Just imagine I’ve just lost a checker game.” Jake licked his lips. He bent forward to take the soft, shining, cockhead into his mouth.

Mitch drew a deep breath as Jake's tongue tried to invade the puckered pee-hole of the sensitive head. “Oh yes!” he cried and pumped his load into the awaiting mouth.



Curious



My name is Jack Miller and I’m 20 years old. It’s been about a year since I’ve had a girlfriend or gotten any sex for that matter. I’m far from ugly, but I’m not what most girls would consider to be a hunk or a stud either. I’m 5’9” tall, weigh about 140 pounds and I have brown eyes and light brown hair I keep in a crew cut. I have an 8-inch long dick that’s pretty big around to, almost 4 inches around. None of my girlfriends have ever complained about my performance in bed. In fact, most have told me I was the best they had ever had. It was always something else that broke us up. My last girlfriend, Christy, and I broke up because she was always busy doing other things instead of being with me. After we broke up, I found out one of those things she was doing was Bill Anderson’s cock. Needless to say I was pretty hurt. To make matters worse, I had been close to asking the bitch to marry me. 

Since then, I haven’t had any luck meeting a new girlfriend. It’s mostly because I’m shy. I have a bunch of female friends that I’ve met online but they either live to far away to get together, or they’re married or they already have a boyfriend. It’s not all that bad though. I have learned a lot about how girls think and what they really want when it comes to a guy and more importantly in my opinion what they want in bed. My friends Jenny and Lori have both told me the one thing that gets them really turned on is looking at pictures and movies online of guys fucking each other. That really surprised me! I have never had anything against gay guys, and like most guys, I’m all for lesbians and bisexual women, but gay guys and Bi-guys have always been something I avoided. One day while we were talking, Lori sent me some pictures of men having sex with other men. Before she sent them, she told me she thought they were really hot and always got her wet. Well, I thought to myself, “What the hell.” and I looked at the pictures she sent. To my surprise, the pictures actually turned me on somewhat. I actually had a semi and, without realizing it, I start rubbing my cock through my pants. I don’t consider myself to be gay, but I do enjoy having my ass played with and even fucked with a dildo on occasion, so I could kind of understand what these guys saw in having sex with other guys, but a dildo or finger was one thing. A guy’s dick in your mouth or ass is another entirely. 

Lori waited a few minutes before she typed, “Well? What do you think?” 

“It’s ok I guess,” I typed back.

“I found a hot gay sex story online the other day. You want me to send it your way?” Lori typed back to me. She knew I loved to read erotic stories as long as they were well written.

“Sure why not,” I typed back somewhat nervously. I didn’t want her to think I was a fag or anything.

“Ok, hold on one,” she typed back quickly. 

A minute later, I heard my computer signal me that I had just received some new mail so I clicked on the icon and saw that it was the story Lori had sent me.

“Hey hun, I gotta get going Chris is going to be home in a little bit and I still have to make dinner. Read the story and let me know what you think. Ok?” she typed.

“Sure no prob. Talk to you later,” I replied

“Ok, bye,” Lori said and signed off so she could get back to her wifely duties as she called it.

I downloaded the story she sent and started to read it. It started a little slow, but before I knew it I had a raging hard-on. “Damn! A gay story is giving me a hard-on.” I thought to myself in disbelief. Well, as any red-blooded American boy knows, you can’t let a good hard-on go to waste, so I stood up and pulled off my pants and underwear and as I sat back down I took my shirt off as well. I was now sitting in front of my computer naked getting ready to stroke my cock to a gay erotic story. It was pretty wild. It was about a young guy around my age who got taken advantage of by the father of his best friend. The story went on with the 2 of them having a secret affair behind the backs of the guy’s wife and son. The man exposed his son’s friend to all sorts of wild sex fetishes including BDSM, golden showers, and even group sex. I barely even realized that I had lubed my cock and was stroking it furiously I was so into the story. 

“Damn, Lori was right! This story is hot as hell!” I thought to myself. 

About half way through the story, I came all over myself and had to stop and clean myself up. As soon as I got myself cleaned up I rushed back to the computer to finish reading the story. Before I knew it I was hard again and started stroking myself off again. God it felt good as my hand rubbed back and forth over my hard cock. I finished the story before I could cum again, so I let myself fantasize a little about what it would be like to have sex with another guy. I lubed the middle finger of my free hand and worked it into my ass. “Ugh, that feels good,” I thought as I got my finger all the way inside and started wiggling it around a little. I started working my finger in and out of my ass, on the in strokes I would wiggle it around and massage my prostate. Before I knew it, with images of some faceless guy fucking me up the ass, I shot the biggest load of my life all over my chest and stomach. I even got some on my face. Out of curiosity, I wiped some of the cum off my face with one of my clean fingers and brought it to my mouth and tasted my own cum for the first time. It had the consistency of snot, which was kinda gross, but it didn’t taste all that bad. It was a weird mixture of sweet and salty at the same time. I looked at the time and saw that it was pretty late already and I had work in the morning so I jumped in the shower and then I hit the sack.

The next day at work, I couldn’t get the story from the night before out of my head. I had a hard-on all day and there was no way I could relieve it. As soon work was over, I rushed home and went to my computer stripping my clothes off as I went. My computer seemed like it was taking forever to start up. I pulled up the story Lori had sent me and started reading it. I have my computer set up so it automatically signs me online on start-up. And, much to my annoyance and surprise, I got an instant message from Lori. After some of the regular chit chat, she asked the question, “So, how’d you like the story.”

I wasn’t sure what to say, so I decided to stall a little, “Honestly?” I asked.

“Uh, yeah!!” She typed back sarcastically. 

“I dunno, It was ok I guess,” I typed back trying to avoid the question.

“Ya know, its ok to be turned on by guys having sex together. It doesn’t mean you’re gay you know,” she typed back as if she could read my mind.

“Can I tell you something without it changing your opinion of me?” I asked tentatively. 

“Sure. I’m your friend I don’t think there’s anything you could tell me that would change that,” Lori replied.

“Well, that story you sent really turned me on. I mean it REALLY turned me on. And after I read it, I started thinking about what it would be like to have sex with another guy,” I confessed.

“Jack, there’s nothing wrong with that. You can have sex with another guy without being gay. At least in my opinion you can. To me being gay is more about a preference of one sex over the other or being physically AND emotionally attracted to someone of the same sex. If it’s just for sex, then it’s just for sex. And, even if you find out that you’re gay or bi, what difference does that make. You’re still Jack regardless,” Lori told me.

“Thanks Lor,” I replied. We talked for a little while longer before she had to go. After she signed off, I decided to do a little surfing since our talk had deflated my dick. It took me no time at all to find a few gay personals sites. There were 2 or 3 that looked pretty good and were free so I joined them and posted a few nude pictures I had of myself. And put what I hoped was a good profile. I listed myself as being versatile since I had no experience outside of using toys. I also said I didn’t have much experience, but was very curious. After my ad was finished, I went back to reading Lori’s story. In no time, my dick was hard again and I was well on my way to a good orgasm when I heard the new mail sound. I checked my email and found the confirmation for one of the sites I had joined. I was now allowed to browse through the site. I minimized the story and went to the personals site and started looking through the ads and the different features the site offered. 

I saw one tab the said “Cruising”. I decided it looked interesting and clicked on it to see what it was about. When the page came up it had a brief explanation of what the page was about. It turns out that this page listed known places where men could get together for sex. It listed the locations for glory holes, public sex, and places where guys could pick up other guys and bring them home for sex. I put in the information about my location, state, city and zip code. A minute later, 3 pages of locations popped up on my screen. There were public bathrooms, fitness clubs, glory holes, books stores, gay night clubs and even regular public parks where guys had sex or went to pick up a stranger for sex. 

I was really surprised at some of the places listed on the site. Apparently, there were 3 parks near my house where guys went for sex or to pick up new lovers. There was also a glory hole in one of the department stores a few miles from my house too. Now if you don’t know what a glory hole is, its basically a bathroom stall or video booth with a hole in the wall were guys suck each other dicks or even had sex through. This really blew my mind. It was already 9 o’ clock. Damn time had flown by. There was one park near my house listed on the site that really sounded pretty hot, and I was very horny. Well, my little head over ruled my big head and I decided to shower and drive over to the park and check it out. Now I wasn’t going to do anything I told myself. I was just going to check it out and see if what they were saying on the site was for real or not.

I showered and picked out some clothes to wear. I decided on a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and some boxer briefs. Before I knew it I was pulling into the parking lot of the park from the web site. I pulled into an area that wasn’t exactly what I’d call well lit, but it wasn’t so dark where you couldn’t see anything either. There was just enough light so that you could barely make out the faces of the guys in the other cars. Some of the cars were empty, some had a guy or two sitting inside and some were rocking up and down in their parking spaces. I wasn’t there for more than 15- 20 minutes when a car backed into the space 2 spaces over from mine. The guy shut off his car and looked around for a few minutes. He saw me watching him as he looked around and we made eye contact with each other, he smiled and I smiled back. I could tell he was a white guy and had dark hair, but that was about it.

A minute or two later, he got out of his car and I could see that he was about 6 feet tall, clean shaven and a little overweight and that he was dressed pretty much the same way I was. He confidently walked over to my car and stood next to my window for a few seconds before I rolled it down. Once my window was all the way down, the guy undid the button and zipper on his jeans then he pulled his semi hard dick out of the tangled mass of his pubic hair and pushed in through my open car window holding it just inches from my shocked face. I couldn’t see the guy’s face because of the way he was leaning against my car door as if he was resting his arms on the roof while he looked around. 

When I didn’t do anything right away, he said, “Come on boy. Don’t let me down.” 

Almost as if I was in a trance, I moved my face closer to his dick and took it into my mouth. I didn’t waste any time with teasing or anything like that. I just started bobbing my head back and forth on this stranger’s dick. I could feel his dick getting harder, longer and thicker in my mouth. I could also taste his precum as it started to leak out of his piss hole. His precum tasted a little like my own cum tasted, but it wasn’t as thick. 

“Oh yeah, that’s good boy, keep sucking my cock,” the guy said. I did as the guy told me and kept bobbing my head back and forth on his now fully hard cock. As I moved my mouth over his cock I used my tongue to massage the bottom of it. The guy started moaning softly now, and before I realized what was happening I felt his hand wrap around the back of my head and pull my face tight to his stomach as he shot his load down my throat. He shot at least 4 bursts of cum in my mouth and down my throat before I felt him ease up on the back of my head and give me a chance to breathe. 

“Ugh, that was good boy. Now clean me up real nice,” the guy said. 

His hand was still on the back of my head, but there was no pressure to it. It was more like he was just resting it there or something. I pulled my mouth off his cock a little, and then I sucked off all my saliva and his cum until his cock fell out of my mouth with a soft plopping sound. Then I took his cock back into my mouth and used my tongue to get any of his cum that might have gotten caught in the ridge at the head of his cock. When I was sure that was thoroughly clean, I flicked my tongue over his piss hole and tasted a little cum there, so I sucked on the head of his cock like it was a straw and made sure I got every last drop of his cum. I was operating in pure lust mode. It didn’t really even occur to me that I was sucking on another guys cock and eating his cum. But regardless I was really turned on. My cock felt like it was going to burst a hole through my jeans any second. 

“You’re a good cocksucker boy. Do you like to get fucked in the ass too?” the guy said as he put his now limp cock back in his pants and zipped up.

“Uh, I’ve never tried it before, but I’ll give it a shot,” I replied.

“Good. Do you want to follow me back to my place or do you want to do it here?” the guy asked.

I thought about it for a few seconds before I answered “Lets do it here.” 

“Alright. Then get on outta your car.” he told me as he stepped away from my car door.

I got out of the car and as soon as I closed the door he moved in on me and had me pressed up against the side of the car and started kissing me. I was surprised at first, but he kept on kissing me and trying to push his tongue in my mouth. Finally, I opened my mouth and let his tongue in. Once the guy got his tongue in my mouth, I felt his hands go up under my t-shirt and slide up my body to my nipples. And, once he found my nipples, he started to play with them pinching, pulling, rubbing and twisting them while roughly french kissing me the entire time. 

“Mmm boy, you’re a hot little slut aren’t you?” The guy said. 

Without waiting for a response, he went back to kissing me and working over my nipples some more. I just let him have his way with me and enjoyed the sensations our lust was causing in my own body. He pulled away from me again and said, “Let’s go over to the front of the car.” 

I walked over and stood in front of my car facing the hood and the guy came up behind me and wrapped his arms around body slowly letting his right hand slide down my stomach over my jeans to my crotch where he squeezed my achingly hard cock through my jeans. 

“Ugh.” I groaned.

The guy leaned forward a little and started kissing and lightly biting the left side of my neck as he slowly moved his left hand up under my t-shirt to torment my right nipple some more I could feel him grinding his once again hard cock into my ass.

“So, you’re an anal virgin right?” he whispered into my ear. 

“Ugh, yeah except for toys,” I moaned. 

“Good. How do you want it slow and gentle or hard fast and rough?” he asked in a slightly louder whisper.

My mind whirled with lust as I thought about what he had just asked me. I had taken some pretty big toys in my ass, and I knew his cock was probably about 6 or 7 inches long but not quite as big around as my own. 

“Mmmm, give it to me hard fast and rough,” I panted in reply.

“My kind of slut,” the guy said lustily then pushed me down so I was bent over the hood of my car. He quickly undid my pants and pushed them and my underwear down to my knees. I heard him reach in and pull something out of his pocket, and then I heard soft clicking sound and felt something cool being rubbed against my asshole. He quickly worked a finger in my ass and spread the lube around inside me. When he pulled his finger out of my ass I heard him unzip his pants again and a second or two later I felt the head of his cock pressing against my hole. Before he pushed it in he said, “Take off your shirt and give it to me.” 

I quickly did as I was told and pulled my shirt off over my head and handed it back to him. He rolled it up like you would a towel if you were going to snap someone with it and whipped it over my head and pulled it back to my mouth.

“Open your mouth and bite down on it,” he said.

Once again, I did as this strange man told me and bit down on my t-shirt as he held it around my head like the reins to a horse or something.

He switched his grip on my shirt to a one-handed one and used the other hand to help guide his cock into my waiting ass. Without any real warning, he shoved his entire cock deep in my ass.

“Ahhhh!” I screamed in pain from the brutal entry this guy just gave me. Fortunately, the t-shirt in my mouth muffled it.

He held himself inside me for a minute or two before he pulled his cock almost all the way out and rammed it back in just as hard as the first time, then he let go of the towel and grabbed me around my hips and started pounding his cock in and out of my tight hole while I still held my shirt in my mouth like a dog with a chew toy. This guy was pounding his cock in and out of my ass so hard not only was the shirt swinging below my head while I held in my clenched teeth, but the car was rocking back and forth too. Before long the pain in my ass started to go away and the pounding I was getting was starting to feel good. The longer my ass got pounded, the better it felt. This guy was pounding my ass for about 15 minutes or so when he started grunting. 

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! I’m gonna cum!” he said before he gave a few more hard trusts deep in my ass before he finally buried his cock deep inside me and let loose with his load. I could feel his cock twitching in my ass as he shot his load, and I could feel his cum spraying deep in my bowels. As soon as he was done coming, the guy pulled his cock out of my ass with a liquidy sucking sound. After he pulled out of me, I let my shirt fall from my mouth to the hood of my car. The guy reached around me and grabbed my shirt.

“Turn around,” He said.

I pushed myself up off the hood of my car and turned to face the man who just fucked me in the ass. He looked me up and down and saw my cock was rock hard and twitching of its own violation. 

“Stroke your cock for me. I want to see you cum.” He said.

I did as I was told and stroked my cock for his pleasure. As he watched me stroke my cock for him, the guy used my t-shirt to wipe his cock and crotch area clean of lube and my shit. I was so horny from getting my ass fucked for the first time that it only took me a minute or two before I was shooting my cum on the grass in front of my car. When I was done cumming, the guy tossed me my now filthy shirt. 

“You’re a pretty good fuck kid. I’ll be here again Friday night after 9 o’clock. If you want to fuck again you can meet me here. Who knows I might even take you home with me and fuck you all weekend long.” He said with a grin as he walked back to his car. Without another word, he got into his car and drove away leaving me still standing there with my pants and underwear around my ankles and holding my scummy t-shirt in my hands. Realizing I was standing there in the parking lot pretty much naked for all the world to see, I quickly pulled up my pants and underwear and zipped myself up. As I started to walk around to the driver’s side of my car, I noticed another guy walking towards me. He was white, about my height, balding and had a decent sized beer belly on him. He was wearing a pair of khakis, a golf shirt and some loafers.  




Curious



“Hey, that was pretty hot. I’ve never seen anyone fuck right out here in the parking lot, most of the time they go off into the woods over there.” The new man said pointing over towards a large grove of trees about 100 feet away from the parking area. 

“Uh thanks, I guess,” I replied weakly not exactly sure what he wanted from me. 

“Would you like to fuck again?” he asked hopefully.

“Uh, I dunno. My ass is pretty sore right now.” I told him. 

“Aw c’mon. It would be a shame to let such a hot ass go to waste.” He said.

“I dunno,” I said in a non-committal way. 

“I’ll suck you off if you let me fuck that ass of yours,” he said trying to get me to agree to another quick fuck. 

I was pretty horny and stroking my cock off hadn’t done a damn thing to ease my sexual tension. 

“Alright, where do you want to do it?” I asked.

“We can either go to my van over there or into the woods. Whatever you want is fine with me,” he said indicating a nice looking conversion van and the grove of trees he pointed out to me earlier. 

I decided that I didn’t want to fuck in the woods at night. It was just a little to creepy for me, so I told him I’d fuck him in his van if that was ok with him. He readily agreed and told me he thought that would be more comfortable anyway. I threw my shirt in my car and made sure the doors were locked before I followed this new guy over to where his van was parked and climbed in through the rear door after he opened it for me. Once I was in he got in after me and closed the door. He had parked right near a light so there was plenty of light to see by, but because of the way his windows were louvered it would be hard for anyone else to see what was going on inside even though I could see what was going on outside fairly well. 

“Hurry up and get those pants off so we can get down to business,” he said eagerly.

I took my shoes off and quickly slid my pants and underwear down my legs and tossed them to the side. He quickly followed suit and in a few minutes he was naked himself. He crawled between my legs on his hands and knees and proceeded to give me an incredible blowjob. He sucked and slurped on my cock like it was going out of style. I just threw my head back and moaned. I watched as this fat old man’s balding head bobbed up and down on my cock giving me some of the most intense pleasure I have ever felt in my life. Before I knew it, I was shooting my load in his mouth. 

“Mmmmff, mmmfff, mmmfff.” He moaned, as he swallowed my cum. 

It was incredible my eyes rolled back in my head and I almost thought I was going to pass out just from the sheer pleasure this man was giving me. When he finally lifted his head from my crotch I said, “Oh God that was great! I’ve never felt anything like that before in my life.” 

“Good, I’m glad.” He said with a smile. “Now how bout giving me some of that hot ass of yours?” he asked. 

“It’s all yours. How do you want me?” I asked. 

“I want you on your back so I can see the look at your face as I fuck you.” He said. 

“Ok,” was all I said, as I leaned all the way back until I was lying flat on my back, then I spread my legs wide giving him full access to my body. He moved closer me walking on his knees. As he came into the light I could see his cock clearly for the first time. It was hard, sticking straight out in front of him and bouncing around as he moved. It had to be almost 8 inches long and pretty thick, but his big belly made it look a lot smaller than it really was. I rested my legs on his shoulders as he reached down between us with one hand and guided his cock into my ass.

“Oh yes,” I sighed as I felt his cock enter me. 

He just smiled as he slowly pushed his cock in and out of my ass working it in a little deeper with each thrust. My mouth opened in a silent moan of pleasure as he worked his dick in and out of my asshole. I was a little sore from my previous fucking, but that passed rather quickly and I was able to really enjoy what this man was doing. I could feel his big belly pushing against my flat stomach as he fucked me. Before long rivers of sweat were running down his body and dripping all over me as he worked my hole over good. As he pumped his cock in and out of my ass, he leaned forward and started biting on my nipples, first one then the other chewing on them softly causing just a hint of pain. 

“Oh yeah, that feels good. Bite them harder,” I said.

He happily obliged me and bit down hard on the nipple that he had been chewing on.

“Ahhhh!” I cried out in pain mixed with pleasure as his teeth dug sharply into the soft flesh of my nipple. 

He started fucking me harder and harder to the point where my own dick was slapping my stomach every time he pushed into me. The noise of our fucking could easily be heard from outside the van if anyone were listening slap, slap, slap, slap. “Oh yeah, I’m gonna fill that tight ass of yours with my cum,” the guy grunted, as he pushed his cock as deep in my ass as he could. “Ughhhh!” The guy groaned, as he shot stream after stream of his cum deep inside me. When he finished shooting his load, he rolled off me to lay on his back next to me on the floor of the van. 

“Oh yeah, that was good,” he panted. 

“Yeah it was,” I agreed. 

After a minute or two, I got up on my knees and started looking for my clothes in the dim light the filtered through the van windows. As I started putting on my clothes, I saw that the guy was doing the same thing. In a matter of minutes, we were both dressed again and I was climbing out the back door of the van. 

Once I was back out in the night air, the guy leaned out the back of his van handed me a piece of paper and said, “Hey call me if you want to hook up again sometime.” 

“Yeah, sure.” I replied taking the proffered paper before heading back to my car. By the time I reached my car, I saw the guy pull out of the parking lot and drive away. I got back in my car and drove home exhausted, but satisfied and I knew where I could get more sex from either of the guys that did me tonight, or maybe even someone else entirely. Either way was fine with me.



Curious



my Master asked me to write something for Him involving me with another woman. As a straight woman, i expected this to be really difficult, but i found i enjoyed writing it very much. Thank You Asha'man, You seem to know me better than i do.

*

I lay her face down, I know she is quiet nervous, but keen, as I am. She wriggles into a comfortable position and I notice that her legs are already open surprisingly wide. She and I have been thinking about this, wondering about this for a long time, two straight submissive women, curious about the allure of another woman's body. My fingers are gentle as I take her right hand in mine, covering her wrist in a black leather cuff and clipping it to the hook my Master put on the bed posts to use with me. I walk around to her left side, and she turns her face to me, resting her cheek on the pillow, I bend down, her hand in mine, and kiss her softly, touching my tongue to hers and then securing her hand like the other. She is firmly attached, and looks comfortable, but she bites her lip a little, shivers slightly as she waits for me to move.

In a gesture of reassurance, as much as affection, I touch the skin on her bare shoulders, with long soft stokes using the back of my hand, and caress down her spine to her skirt, which is rucked up at her waist from my earlier exploring, I leave it like that, dark against her pretty skin. I am barely dressed myself, only a blouse on, unbuttoned and pushed open by my breasts, which brush her back as I lean over to smack each ass cheek lightly. I feel a buzz of pleasure as she jolts a little each time.

I can feel her tension, and apprehension, neither of us know how far we will actually go, how much we might like this, it is exciting, but frightening too and so with much curiosity and excitement, I lean over her again, taking in the sight of her partly exposed pussy, and I am suddenly gripped by a desire to dive in and tease and play and fuck until this lovely woman cums with all her might.

My nipples tighten around my silver hoops, and the fine chain attached to the left one tugs gently as i bend down, reaching out my hand, one finger extended to touch, just and no more, her clit. She makes a soft, guttural sound in her throat and it makes my pussy flush and my stomach lurches with excitement at the sight of her parting her legs further, and the dark, glistening pussy she is letting me look at. 

I am fascinated, I think I could look at her like this hours, but I am burning to touch and taste and I want so much to make her cum, so I crouch down between her thighs, murmuring how beautiful she is, and softly drag the nails on both hands down the length of her smooth, plump pussy lips, delighted by the way she holds her breath, waiting for what I will do next. 

My thumbs together, my fingers spreading her flesh to reveal her tight anus and hold her pussy open, I dip my head and trace a line with my tongue from below her anus, along her richly wet slit, and over her clit, then slide one, then the other thumb inside her cunt. 

She shudders, I shudder, my mouth and hands, so used to my Master's hard cock, are working on the cunt of this gorgeous girl and she is loving it, she is moaning and her noises are matching the rhythm I am lapping at her with. As I pump into her, her juices are coating my thumbs and spreading down to flavour her clit as my tongue works to keep her writhing and moaning under my mouth. 

But I want more, my own pussy is throbbing, and I want to take more of her, to fill her up and feel her explode, so I pull my thumbs gently apart, and slip in the first two fingers of one hand, feeling her muscles close around them as I slide my thumbs aside, and stroke her wetness over her mound. She feels so warm, and wet, and its so exciting, I can only groan wishing my Master's hand was doing this to me, and I feed a third finger into her cunt, fucking her gently, but steadily as I lick and suck the growing clit. 

Pulling my face away from between her legs and leaning back to see her face, I smile at her, telling her she is beautiful and that her pussy is perfect and delicious, and she shudders deeply, goosebumps raising across the flesh of her bum. She quietly breaths my name, but pauses, she wants more, as much as I do, but is afraid to ask, doesn't know how to say the words. I see this in her, recognise it, and it gives me a brazenness I hadn't expected, and in a voice I don't know, I ask her, does she want me to fuck her beautiful wet cunt?. She groans, a long, deep guttural yes and pushes her pussy at me. 

I bunch my fingers into a tight point, and slide them all as far into her as I can, listening to her sounds of pleasure raise in volume and pitch with every long, steady thrust, and I place the flat of the fingers of my other hand against her throbbing clit and work it round and over in a tight and relentless circle, as I feel her get wetter and wetter, taking more and more of my hand. 

My own cunt is throbbing, aching to be touched, and Ii am torn between wanting to do this to her, and wanting it myself, and know I am making sounds as wanton and dirty as she is, and with a moan to match hers, I push my thumb into her tight cunt too, and whisper a question at her, she gasps her reply, that yes, she loves me fucking her like this, and she takes over the pace, suddenly, pushing and pulling at my hand fisting her, bucking against me, seeming to try to swallow me up as I fill her more and more. 

I look at her, her face twisted, her eyes screwed shut, sweat on her forehead, she is almost ridged all the way down her body until her writhing cunt, and I know what she wants, with the pulse from my own cunt muscles I know what she needs, what will push her over the edge, and I ask her, do you want to cum? she bucks hard at me and rasps yesss, please, please, and starts a mantra, a soft moaning keen, please, yes, please, yes, until I think I will be the one to cum, and I see my Master clearly in my minds eye, nodding at me, telling me I know what to do. 

So in as clear a voice as I can manage I say 'cum then slut, cum hard' and she gasps, then freezes, her body still, but her cunt spasms around my hand, then she shrieks and shudders all over as her muscles grasp and pull at my hand, and I fuck her hard and fast, dragging out as much of her orgasm as I can, dizzy with the rush of pleasure, of delight, at watching this, before she slows and sinks against the bed, soaked, panting and twitching. 

With one hand already in my desperate pussy, I clamber from between her legs and up the bed to kiss her, and I wank my own clit hard, and burst into an orgasm which fills me with light from scalp to toes, and back to my cunt, moaning into her open mouth as I shudder and shake and settle against her, to rest before we start over again.



Curious



Mike was fifty, just short of six feet tall and slightly over two hundred pounds. He was good looking with a mustache and a hairy chest. He was married for over thirty years but in the last few years he found himself fantasizing about being with men when he masturbated. He wasn't really sure if he wanted to have sex with a man, but neither could he say he didn't. 

Being technologically challenged he happened to stumble across a series of chat rooms. One of the rooms just happened to be for bi guys from his state. Mike wasn't sure what to do, so he just typed in the word "curious." Then hit the return button. 

Nothing happened for a while and then suddenly he got a PM from a man named Rick. He was ten years Mike's senior and was actively bi. The two men talked for quite a while with Mike asking lots of questions and Rick answering. Being with a guy did not make you gay, it was just another option said Rick. There were some advantages of being with a guy, foremost among them that they guy had the same equipment and knew what felt good.

The two men talked for several days and finally one day Rick invited Mike over to his house. His wife would be gone for three days and they could visit face to face and Rick would answer any more questions that Mike had. 

When the time came Mike got in his car. He circled the house five times before he got up enough courage to park and ring the bell. After all, he didn't have to do anything but talk. Easy enough. Spend half an hour, ask few lame questions, and get the hell out of there. 

As Mike was thinking the door opened. Rick was a bit taller and thinner with silver hair. Rick greeted Mike warmly and invited him in. The two sat and chatted for a while about sports, politics, and current events. Mike became more relaxed but was still one edge. Rick took Mike on a tour of his house saving the bedroom until the end. 

The two walked into the bedroom and looked around. Rick could see the apprehension in Mike's face. Just relax said Rick and Mike tried. Rick sat on the foot of the bed and patted a spot next to him. Mike almost refused but then realized it was rude, so he sat down. 

Now the conversation came back to man to man sex. Rick talked in a very calm, soothing, non-pressuring voice. Mike just listened. Mike felt comfortable but he didn't know how comfortable, It was in the midst of this indecision that Rick reached out and put his hand on Mike's shoulder. Mike just looked down. He was ready to blot when Rick lightly caressed Mike's neck. It began. Mike's inhibitions began to melt. Rick ran his hand up and down Mike's arms and then across his chest. Through his shirt Rick lightly caressed Mike's nipples. His resistance was wearing down.

Slowly Rick began to unbutton Mike's shirt. As if in a trance Mike let him. All the time he unbuttoned with one hand the other made light caresses across Mike's nipples. His shirt opened all the way, Rick pulled it off his shoulders, but not off his body. Not that he wanted to but Mike couldn't move his arms with ease. 

Now Rick began to circle Mike's bare nipples and Mike moaned. At that moment Rick leaned in and kissed Mike on the lips. Mike froze for a second but he didn't more. Between the circling fingers and the soft lips Mike was relaxing. 

Lips parted and tongues touched. Rick kissed with more passion and Mike responded. Mike's nipples were like tiny pebbles and Rick's work on them was having the desired erotic effect. With some slight pressure Rick leaned back taking Mike with him. The two men were now lying on the bed. Mike felt an uncomfortableness and then looking down saw his erection pushing against his pants.

Mike could not move and then Rick lowered his head and began to kiss and lick Mike's nipples. As Rick did that he brushed across the front of Mike's pants. The younger man moaned and Rick slid the zipper down. The belt was loosened along with the button on the top of his pants. Mike felt the cool air of the room on his still imprisoned erection. 

As Rick licked and kissed Mike's nipples he reached inside of Mike's briefs and for the first time another man held Mike's cock. He let out an audible gasp. Rick then slowly slid Mike's pants and briefs down and off his legs. As Rick did that Mike took his shirt off. Now he lay naked in front of this man. His cock was hard and standing tall but he felt no guilt or shame. Only a certain comfort that he had never experienced before. 

Rick undressed and then lay down next to Mike. The two men turned to face each other and they kissed. They began to caress each other and kiss each other. Soon each man was stroking the other. Mike was surprised at how warm and hard Rick's cock was. It felt good in his hand. Very good.

The two men kept kissing and stroking. Then Rick kissed his way down Mike's body. As he did he swung the lower half of his body around. Now Mike was getting an up close and personal look at a man's cock and balls. It was thrilling. As Rick closed his mouth around Mike's cock, Mike move so he could accept Rick's cock into his. 

It felt good in his mouth and he began to suck on it, just the way he liked it. His tongue came out and licked on the underside of Rick's cock just where the foreskin met the head. Rick shuddered and did the same thing to Mike.

They licked each other's balls and sucked on each other's cocks. As the time went on Mike felt better and better about it. Both men were gaining in intensity and pleasure. As Mike sucked he never dreamed he would be doing this and he also never dreamed he would have to make another decision. Should he let Rick cum in his mouth.

Mike kept sucking and then felt Rick break contact. He looked at Mike and said, "If you want to cum in my mouth it's fine. If you would rather I didn't cum in your mouth its ok too." Rick laughed and continued, "Just let me know before I cum." 

He lowered his head and went back to sucking Mike off. Mike had eaten his wife out many times after he had cum in her and he kind of enjoyed the taste. He decided that both men would cum this way. 

The men sucked furiously as their orgasms built and then suddenly Rick stiffened and moaned around Mike's cock. Mike kept moving his head and hand and in a moment the first splash of Rick's cum washed over Mike's lips. As he tasted Rick's cum he came was well. 

Both men filled each other's mouths and they continued sucking until they had to stop. Rick turned around, cradled Mike in his arms and kissed him. Mike responded eagerly. The two lay their enjoying some kisses, caresses and a bit of pillow talk. 

Finally it was time to get cleaned up and head for home. As Mike got to the door he thanked Rick and Rick replied, "I hope you enjoyed it because there is much more, if you'd like."

Mike looked at him and said, "Id like." As Mike walked to his car he turned and said he would call in a day or two. That was not a fill line to break the silence, it was the truth. 



Curious



The 'For Sale' sign in the front window was small and discreet. It almost suggested the owner wasn't really serious about selling the motor home. Russ and I walked around it and looked at the exterior.

"It looks darn good. No big dents or dings. Just a few scratches.'

'Yeah.' I moved a panel that was leaning against a wheel. 'This tire looks good. Lots of rubber.' I lifted a canvas cover, 'This glass appears to be o.k.'

'Sure does. Let's see what the inside looks like.'

Russ pulled a set of keys out of his pocket. He selected one and unlocked the side door. We stepped up into the stuffy interior of the motor home.

'I noticed this place seems to be all hooked up to the utilities. I wonder if the ac works?'

I flipped a light switch beside the door. Lights came on over the door and on the steps. 'Power is on.'

Russ walked through the main cabin. 'Here's the galley.' He quickly turned a faucet on and off. 'Water's on.' He moved farther back into the vehicle. 'I've found the ac controls.'

There was a soft thump or thud as the ac unit started up. I waited a few minutes until I felt cool air flowing out the door. I pulled the door shut behind me and locked it. 'Turn on some light back there.'

'O.K.'

I turned off the entry way lights. Russ was standing in the narrow hall. 'Gawd, this rig is something else. Look at this bedroom.'

He moved into the room as I came through the narrow hall. I glanced into the bathroom as I walked past it

'Lots of closet and drawer space. And the bed must be queen sized, at least.'

'Well, some people live in these rigs year around so I guess the people who build them get really good at utilizing any space that is available and still keep everything comfortable.'

Russ put the set of keys back into his pocket, 'Well, what do you think.'

'I think we should stop playing games.'

'Playing games?'

'Yes. We're playing games. You borrowed the keys to this motor home from a friend of yours. We both drove to this campground and when you checked in at the office you told the manager that you were going to show your friend's motor home to me. I acted like I was interested in maybe buying it.'

'I guess we were playing games.' Russ smiled, 'What's next, Paul?'

'It depends. Do you still want to satisfy that curiosity you've been telling me about?'

'Well, yes, but. . .'

Russ and I had met several months earlier at an on-line group for people who were interested in bisexuality with side trips into female and male homosexuality He had originally contacted me. We exchanged several emails, then set up a 'get acquainted ' meeting over coffee. We met several times after that for more coffee. We decided we needed to meet in a private place. Russ made arrangements to borrow the keys to this motor home from one of his friends.

'Well, get your clothes off.'

'Uh. . ., get my clothes off? But I was thinking. . ., uh. . .'

'You were thinking you'd drop your trousers and get a quick a blowjob from another guy and that would satisfy your curiosity about sex with another man.'

'Well, yes. . ., uh, I guess.'

'There's more to man to man sex than just getting your dick sucked and since we are here, you might as well get undressed.'

'Uh, o.k.' I watched as Russ took off his shoes then began to unbutton his shirt. When he took his shirt off, I started undressing. He paused when he was stripped down to his shorts. I pulled my t-shirt over my head.

'Everything.' Russ turned his back to me as he pushed his shorts down his legs. I shoved mine down and stepped out of them. 'Turn around.'

Russ turned slowly. Naked, we faced each other. He didn't try to cover his erection. He was a littler shorter than me, about five foot ten or so. He had a pretty decent build with no flab. Not buff, but o.k. He had a moderate amount of body hair. He was also several years younger than me. We looked at each other.

I smiled at him, 'Still curious?'

Yes.' Russ looked down at his hard-on and grinned at me, 'And excited.'

'Hold our dicks together.' I stepped very close to him. He hesitated. 'Like this.' I pressed my soft cock against his hard one. 'Wrap your hand around them and squeeze them together.' Russ's fingers closed around our cocks.

'I've never touched another man's dick before.'

'There's always a first time for everything. What or, rather, how do you feel holding our dicks?'

'I feel you getting hard.'

'How do you feel? Nervous? Curious? Queer? Want to run?'

Russ smiled, "I feel a little of each.'

'Move your hand.' I put my hands on his hips and pulled us close together. 'Move you hips a little.' I began to rotate my hips a little so our dicks slid together and rubbed against each other. Russ imitated my movements.

'How does that feel?'

'Good.' He grinned, 'And sort of nasty.'

'It's called frottage. Cock to cock. Cock rubbing. It we laid down and one of us got on top of the other and started humping and rubbing our dicks together, we could call it belly fucking.'

'Sounds like fun. Let's do it.'

'Let's find a blanket to cover the bed. Why don't you check those drawers behind you.' He turned his back to me and stooped over to pull out a drawer. I reached between his thighs and cupped and gently squeezed and tugged his hanging sac. Russ tensed, then relaxed. 'Nice balls.' He straightened up. 'Nice ass, too.'

'Thanks. No blankets there.'

I turned and opened a closet. There was a blanket on the top shelf. I took it down and shook it out. Russ took the other edge and we spread it over the bed. 'After you.'

Russ lay down on the bed. He seemed nervous. I lay beside him on my side. I propped myself up on my elbow. 'It's not too late to stop. Or do you still have that curiosity?'

'Yes,' he croaked. 'I'm curious, but I'm also afraid I will like it.'

'I hope you like it.' I placed my hand on his chest and gently began to caress him. His chest hair wasn't as coarse as I expected. Russ smiled a little as my hand moved over his stomach and chest. His nipples hardened when my fingertips ran over them.


The caressing widened to include his shoulders and neck. I lightly pinched then rolled one of his nipples between my fingertips. Russ sucked in a little air. His hand covered mine. He looked at me, 'Do men kiss?'

'Only if they want.'

'Oh.' His hand moved to my face. Russ pulled my face close to his and our lips met in a soft kiss. My hand moved down to his inner thigh. The kiss became a little harder as I rubbed him. Russ's cock flopped against the back of my hand. It left a smear of wetness.

Russ lay back. He smiled, 'That was nice. I've never kissed another man before. He laughed softly, 'But then I've never been naked and in bed with another man before either.'

'Are you o.k. with that?'

'What do you mean?'

'Are you o.k. with being naked and in bed with another man. I mean you don't want to get up and run away screaming. I mean is it enjoyable to you?' I rolled so I was flat on my back. He moved to prop himself on his elbow beside me.

'I'm enjoying this.' He looked down, 'My cock is harder than it ever has been. I'm excited.' He glanced at me, 'You seem to be too.'

'Get on top of me.'

I spread my legs as Russ positioned himself over me. Our cocks touched and pressed together as he lowered his weight onto me. We lay quietly with only a few minor adjustments in our positions until I humped my hips up. Russ pushed himself up on his forearms. He began to move his hips. We set up a steady rhythm for a few minutes.

Russ lowered himself so we were chest to chest. I hooked my legs over his and rubbed his back and shoulders with my hands.

'That was nice, but it's not like doing it with a woman.'

'Nothing is like doing it with a woman, but it's different way for two guys to touch each other and stimulate themselves.'

'I can see that.' Russ smiled, then lower his face to mine. Our lips touched, then he pushed the tip of his tongue through our lips. As he did so, he pushed down with his hips. I touched the tip of my tongue to his as I pushed my hips up against him.

We relaxed and lay together for a few minutes before I rolled Russ onto his back.. I leaned over him and kissed him. My hand moved to his chest. I kissed his chest, then found and sucked a nipple. It hardened instantly. While teasing his nipples, my hand moved down to his inner thigh.

Russ tensed, then relaxed as I rubbed my inner thigh. He tensed again when I found his hard cock. I moved my head down close to his cock. A large drop of pre-cum hung off the tip. I spread it with my thumb. After licking his cockhead, I slipped my lips over it.

'Ahhh.' Russ relaxed as my lips closed around his hard shaft. 'Ohhh.' Russ moaned as his cockhead slipped out of my mouth.

I moved around so I was straddling his crotch. I pressed and rubbed my dick and balls against his. I also held us together and squeezed, rolled and stroked.

'You ever had a man go down on you before?'

'No. Just women. My wife mostly.'

'She give you head often?'

'Not too often any more.'

'Not as much as you'd like?'

'I guess so.'

'You go down on her?'

'Sometimes.'

'Not as much as she'd like?'

'I don't know.'

'I like eating pussy. Much of the time, my wife gets off pretty fast when I go down on her. I like eating pussy as much or more than I like sucking cock.' I dropped my dick and concentrated of stroking and squeezing Russ.

'You eat a lot of pussy?'

'Not as much as I'd like to. Same goes for cock.'

Russ smiled, 'You can suck mine.'

'I intend to. Spread you legs' I moved from over his hips and got on my knees between Russ's thighs. I held his hard-on upright and positioned my mouth over it. Russ moaned as I took him into my mouth and slid my lips down his shaft. I clamped my lips as tight as I could, then slowly pulled back up until his cockhead was against the inside of my lips.

I was in a classic blowjob position. The motions and the sensations from pushing my mouth down Russ's cock and then pulling it back up soon had Russ moaning almost continuously and he was beginning to thrust his hips. I wrapped my thumb and index finger around the root of his hard shaft. I clamped tight to control his urge to cum.

Russ groaned when I pulled his cock out of my mouth. 'Why'd you stop?'

'I want to rest and besides, I don't want you to cum just yet.'

'Why not?'

'Because, later, when you do cum, I want you to feel like your nuts are going to blast out through your cock.'

I stretched out beside Russ. He sat up beside me and put his hand on my chest, 'That felt good.'

I grinned at him, 'It'll feel great later.'

He moved his hand and rubbed my nipples.

'I like that.'

'My wife likes her nipples played with and sucked.'

'So do I.'

'It feel pretty good when you sucked mine a few minutes ago.'

'I noticed.'

Russ smiled at me, then lowered his face to my chest. My nipple hardened as he licked it, then sucked it between his lips. My hand began to rub his back. Russ moved his hand around on my stomach.

His touching and caressing was tentative at first, but he was soon moving his hand across my stomach and down to my thighs.  His fingertips brushed through my pubic hair and grazed my cock a couple of times.

Russ looked at me, 'Foreplay with a man feels strange to me.'

'It feels good to me.'

Russ smiled, 'But it feels exciting and really erotic too.' He unconsciously continued to lightly rub my stomach.

'I know what you mean.'

His hand strayed down and covered my cock. He felt my hardness. 'Oh! Sorry.' He quickly moved his hand.

I sat up and pushed him down on his back, 'Don't be.' Russ inhaled sharply as my lips found and sucked one of his nipples. I ran my tongue down his stomach to his pubes. 'I like your treasure trail.'

'Treasure trail? What's that?'

I sat up again and smiled at him, 'It's the line of hair between your navel and your pubes.' I traced it with my finger tips. 'It leads to your treasure.' My hand covered his cock. Russ spread his legs a little. I wrapped my fingers around him.

Russ grinned, I've never heard it called that before.'

I lifted and squeezed his cock. 'Your cock is nice.' I rubbed my thumb around his cockhead. 'Nicely thick. Nice length. Nicely veined.' I traced the prominent veins along the shaft. 'A delicious mouthful.'

Bending down, I licked his shaft from root to crown. Russ moaned when his cockhead entered my mouth and my lips closed around his shaft. His balls nestled in the palm of my hand as I gently sucked him.

After a few minutes, Russ touched my head, 'Lay back.'

He got on his knees beside me. His hands quickly moved from my chest to my crotch. He kissed the underbelly of my cock, then he turned his face towards me. He was grinning. 'Your nuts are shaved.'

I grinned back at him, 'My wife prefers them that way.'

'Oh. Well, here I go.' Russ held my cock upright. He took a deep breath, then dropped his mouth over my cockhead. He pushed enough of my cock into his mouth to slightly gag himself. I felt his gag reflex just before I heard it. He back off a little.


'Take it easy. Don't rush it.'

'Sorry. I guess I need more practice.'

I grinned, 'Take all the time you need to practice.'

'I'd like too, but I told the wife I wouldn't be gone more than a couple of hours. But I'm going to practice some more first.'

Russ lowered his head. He licked my cock all over before taking it back into his mouth. I scooted around on the bed so I could reach between his legs. I played with his cock and balls while he knelt over me and sucked and licked me.

Russ finally sat up and wiped his mouth. 'I thought that I would never be able to do this. How was it?'

'Pretty good. I liked it. Want to get together again sometime?'

'Sure,' he smiled, 'I want more practice. O.K. if I email you?'

'Sure.'

Russ got off the bed. I followed him. Earlier I had noticed a full length mirror on the back of the bedroom door. I pushed the door completely shut.

'Before you go, let me give you a classic blowjob. You stand here so you can watch in the mirror. I'm going to suck you until you cum. When you do, I want you to hold your cock and squirt it into my mouth.'

I got down on my knees in front of Russ. 'This is the slave position. Some people think it's degrading, but I like it because I have full access to your balls and cock and ass.'

Russ grinned down at me as I began to lick and suck his balls. After a couple of minutes I licked his cockhead and rubbed it all over my face. I heard Russ say 'Ahhh' when I pushed my lips over his cockhead. His cock slid slowly into my mouth as I push my lips down his shaft. I stopped short of the root.

With the flat of my tongue pressed against the underbelly of his shaft and with my lips clamped tight around it, I began to slowly pump my head and slide Russ's hard cock in and out of my mouth. Russ touched my head a couple of times as I jacked him off with my mouth. I let his balls rest on my finger tips as I sucked him off. I could feel his cock suddenly get more rigid and seem to swell.

"I'm cumming!'

He held his cock as I backed off a little. I held my mouth open and extended my tongue. Russ squirted a stream that hit my upper lip and nose. The following several squirts landed on my tongue. I took him back into my mouth and swallowed and sucked until he was finished. I licked him all over before getting to my feet.

'Damn, Paul, I've never had a blowjob like that before.'

'Hope you enjoyed it.' I wiped my face.

'Loved it. I hope I can give you as good a one soon.' 



Curious



I'm not gay. I've never been sexually attracted to women. I admire beauty, sure, male or female. The human body is a work of art, and some are... stunning.

And I've done okay in life. I made a mistake when I married, but I got two great kids out of the deal. Now, in my mid-forties, I guess I'll be single the rest of my life. And it's okay, really. Most of the time I'm pretty happy that way.

But now and then, I get horny. And I have some toys, and I like to read sexy smut, and I take care of it.

But pleasuring myself... there's no surprise to it. And I haven't found a toy yet that feels as warm and wet as a mouth or as soft as a tender pair of lips.

I don't know why I started wondering, but I did. I guess I've always figured a woman would know how to please another woman.

And maybe, as long as it's just for fun... for the experience of it... maybe it wouldn't throw me into some kind of identity crisis.

So I looked up some ads on that website, you know the one? The one that has everything from moving sales to used baby clothes to... well, people like me: who just want a little sex, no strings attached.

I've never done anything like this. I've never answered any casual sex ad anytime, anywhere. And I don't know why I decided to check WFW first. Maybe because I thought it was safer.

Maybe because I want to feel a hard nipple in my mouth, and roll my tongue over it...suck it.

I found one ad... I just kept reading it over and over again. She was my age, give or take, and she sounded intelligent and strong. She knew what she wanted, but she didn't sound like she would be pushy about it. I walked away from the computer and got my phone. She'd put her number in the ad in code.

I punched the number completely into the phone twice before I had the guts to push the send button. My heart was thrumming in my ears and I wasn't even sure I heard her voice.

"Hello?"

I got choked up, cleared my throat. "I... Uh..." I broke out in a sweat. "I s-s-saw your ad... about... about you know, the... no strings?"

Her voice changed, and she seemed... well, sexier. "Hello, there. Have you done this kind of thing before?"

"N-no," I said, as if any idiot couldn't figure that out from my stammering.

"I'm Catherine."

"Delayna," I said. "P-people call me Della."

"Della. I like that. What exactly are you looking for, Della?"

"Uh, I... well, maybe you should go first. I mean, you placed the ad, and all."

"Hmmmm.... Fair enough. I've been hoping to meet someone who knows how to use her tongue. I like to feel it soft and wet on my pussy. In fact, I think that's the best feeling in the world. A warm, wet mouth lapping at me like the waves of the ocean."

I squirmed at the thought. My God, just listening to her was turning me on. "Wh—when did you want to give it a try?" I asked.

"I've got no plans tonight. Does that work for you, Della?"

I sighed. I could still give it up, hang up and pretend I'd never spoken to her. "I can meet you at eight," I said. "French's coffee bar?"

"Sure, I know that place. I'll wear my blue silk shirt."

I showered, thinking I should just forget the whole thing. Only I couldn't forget. I was already wondering what a pussy would taste like. My curiosity got the best of me and I dipped my fingers inside myself and gave a little lick. I tried a few times, but the water from the shower seemed to wipe me clean before I really could figure it out.

.....

I was reading... well, pretending to read a magazine as I scanned the customers coming in. I saw her right away, and examined her carefully from behind my periodical. She had short blond hair, I suppose it could be butch, or maybe just that short, easy-to-care-for professional look. She had stud earrings that matched the brilliant blue of her button down shirt, and her hands were in her pockets as she stood in the line, occasionally looking around the room for... well, me.

She was on the thin side, and seemed small breasted. I was a little on the overweight side, from having kids and a healthy love affair with chocolate. Not too fat, you know, just well rounded in the hips and belly, and my boobs were a little larger than in my youth. Suddenly, I was stricken with self-doubt. What if she took one look at me and called it off?

I looked at her again, her hand in her pocket, and I thought again about what she'd said on the phone. I wondered what she looked like down there, and if I would get turned on at the sight of it or not.

Finally, curiosity got the better of me. I lowered my magazine and stared at her shamelessly. She finally caught my eye, and her smile was surprisingly cute. She accepted her bag with a cookie inside and her change, and she strode easily across the floor to me, grinning.

"Della?" She asked.

I nodded. "Hi, Catherine."

"I got us a cookie," she said. "You like sweets?"

"Sure," I said.

"Did you want to go anywhere special? Or we could go to my place, it's not far from here."

"That sounds nice," I said, and fell into step beside her. "So, you're not having second thoughts?" I asked her.

"Why would I?" She said.

"Oh, you know. I put on a few pounds after the kids."

Catherine smiled at me. "I like curves."

My heart lurched, and I wondered if I would be able to pull this off. I felt like an imposter.

It was growing dark as we arrived at her apartment. She unlocked the door by the porchlight and let me in. The place was illuminated by strategically placed track lighting. It was sparsely decorated, but the few items she did have on the walls or adorning shelves were beautiful. She had tasteful pencil drawings of nude females framed and spaced throughout the living room.

The sculptures on the shelves celebrated the feminine in every way. She turned up the lights a little and smiled at me.

"It's really beautiful, Catherine," I said, and my honesty only served to make me more nervous.

"Thank you. Cat," she added, "people call me Cat." As she spoke she unfastened the buttons at her wrists. "Would you like a drink? Or a cookie?" She held up the bakery bag with a smile.

She was completely charming. I noticed again how nice her smile was. She was as tall as me, and there was a leather string around her neck that held a silver pendant containing a sapphire. The necklace was brilliant in the vee of her shirt, against her creamy skin.

I agreed to a drink, and she poured me a glass of wine. I drank it a little too quickly.

"Are you nervous?" She asked, and she unbuttoned two buttons: one at the top and one at the bottom of her shirt.

Her skin was just as creamy near her naval as it was at her neck. I nodded. "Look, I should tell you..."

"You've never done this before," she said. "You told me on the phone."

"N-not just that," I said, shaking my head. "I... I've never... been ... with a woman before."

She cocked her head at me, then, and raised her glass in a slow toast. "I guess you have a reason to be nervous," she said.

"I understand if you don't want to," I said, and set my wine glass down on the nearest table.

She took a quiet step closer to me. "You've come this far," she whispered. "You must see something you like." She unbuttoned the next one from the bottom, and I bit my lip.

She leaned in close enough to touch her lips to mine, and I froze in place. I was kissing a girl! Really, she was kissing me, but that's all just semantics, isn't it?

"I have an idea," she said. "Maybe this will make it easier for you." She drank the rest of her wine and smiled that beautiful smile. "Close your eyes," she commanded.

I didn't see how that was going to do much to make it easier, but I did as she said. Behind my lids, I could tell the room had gotten darker. She had turned out the lights.

I knew it was dark, and yet I kept my eyes closed. I felt the soft pads of her fingers brush against my neck as she swept my long hair out of the way. A jolt of electricity went through me as I felt warm lips against my sensitive neck. My lips parted, and I sighed softly. She trailed little kisses up my neck, closer and closer to my jaw. Her breasts brushed against mine and she slurped my upper lip into her mouth, sucking it gently. A moan escaped me, and the tip of her tongue touched mine.

I nipped back; just a little lick, just a taste of the wine and her softness and...Cat. My tongue invited hers again, and soon I was lost in the pure bliss of the sensation. Her hands opened her shirt the rest of the way, and as we continued to kiss, I felt her fingers slip up under my blouse.

"Take it off," she whispered, and gave me a deep kiss before pulling away. I yanked my shirt over my head and in the dim light, I watched hers fall from her shoulders. She traced her index finger on the edge of the hollow between my breasts, down one side and back up the other. Her lips took mine again and her arms wrapped around me.

The bra fell open and it was easily tossed away. She gasped in delight as she saw my breasts for the first time. "Beautiful," she breathed. "Della, you're beautiful."

Tentatively, I cupped my own hands against her bra, and found that they fit there perfectly. I massaged them, rolling my hand so that the perimeter of my palms pressed against her bosom. She bent down, and buried her head in my cleavage, pressing her face sweetly against one side and then the other.

I unclasped her bra and watched it fall freely to land on her shoes. She took my nipple between her lips, and I got wet between the legs. She lavished attention on one side, and then the other, and I stroked my hands across the silky skin of her back. I was panting quietly, and only once did it occur to me that I was loving... being loved by... a woman.

She kissed her way back to my neck, and her bare breasts pressed against mine as we embraced again. She licked my neck, and I went weak in the knees. I raised my hands to her tits again, catching her nipples with my thumbs as her tongue slipped back into my mouth.

Her hands slid down the length of my back and dipped into my pants, exploring my round ass. I frenched her and found myself grinding my hips, my thigh touching the length of hers.

I broke away suddenly, complaining. "Too tight," I said, and unfastened the button and zipper of my pants. She followed my lead, grinned that adorable grin, and led me to her sofa. We wore only panties now, and as she reclined against the cushions, I took in the beauty of her form. She was as gorgeous as the sculptures on the shelves. Her small breasts spread apart slightly as she laid back, her head against a throw pillow. She reached a hand down, slipped it past the seam of her crotch, and touched herself.

I'd thought the smile was beautiful, but the look of sex on her face was amazing. I ran my eyes along her body again, and once again was stricken by my insatiable curiosity. Bending over her, I curled my mouth into an "o" and wrapped my lips securely around her pert nipple. She continued to touch herself as I suckled her. I held her other breast in my hand, amazed by how right all of this felt.

With a powerful draw of my tongue, I brought forth a yelp from her lips and immediately soothed her by licking her tender nipple gently. "Sorry," I breathed. Her fingers came away from her pussy and she tugged at the waistband of my panties. I ignored her attempt and turned my attention to her other breast, careful not to suck too hard.

She managed to shove the panties down far enough to grasp my mound in the palm of her hand. The heel of her hand was firm against my clit, and her fingers slid easily through my wet folds until the tips just touched my entrance. I moaned against her nipple, and the vibration from my voice brought a gasp from her lips.

I was so turned on by that. In all my life, I'd never heard such a sweet, seductive sound. I broke away from her breast and attacked her lips, and the simple shift of position drove her fingers deeper into me as my tongue went deep into her mouth.

I moaned and moved my hips against her fingers, and she clutched my neck. She slipped away from the kiss and her breath was hot against my ear. "What do you want?" She asked. "You never told me what you want to feel."

She thrummed her fingers in me then, and I squeaked. "All of it," I breathed. "I want to feel it all, Cat." We lingered over another kiss, and I added, "I want to taste you. Can I taste you?"

"Oh, God, yes!" She cried. We disentangled and she shucked the underwear away and opened her legs for me.

I studied her first, letting my finger glide along the lines and folds that my eyes were admiring. She was glistening, and I dipped my finger into the juice, rubbing it into her velvety skin like some kind of lotion. I leaned forward carefully, slowly inhaling her musky scent. Her pubic hair tickled my nose, and I pressed my mouth ever so gently against her slit, kissing her there. I felt her body shudder beneath me. Ever so carefully, I stuck out my tongue and simply leaned into her pussy, giving it the tiniest lick.

She tasted like a fine wine, just the right balance of sweet and tart. She was delicious, and I went back for more. I could hear her breathing faster, and the sound made my own pussy throb. I licked her in all the places I thought I would like it, and I moved my hand along her thigh until my thumb tugged her sensitive skin sideways, opening her even more to me. My tongue dipped inside her, and it roamed around the inside of her hole.

I was only exploring, and I slipped out just as quickly and licked her from the bottom up, landing squarely on the tight bud of her clit. She cried out, and my pussy twitched. I softened my tongue and licked my way around the little nub before closing my lips over it and sucking her gently.

She tensed and her body raised up to meet my mouth. Cat let loose a series of yearning whimpers. Her body bucked against me and I was treated to a mouthful of her delicious wine. I swallowed it down and licked my lips, watching her body relax as she came down from her climax.

"Oh, God," she cried. "That was great. Della, you're great."

"You tasted good," I told her, and I felt myself blush under my smile. "It turned me on."

She grinned again, and I leaned over to push my lips against the leather string of her necklace.

"I like this," I admitted. "It's not hard at all." I kissed her neck and the lobe of her ear, and then I found my way back to her mouth.

Between kisses, she said, "It's your turn, now."

A shiver went through me at the thought of what this experienced woman might do. She shoved the coffee table out of the way and positioned me at the edge of the couch cushion, my back against the back of the couch. "Okay?" She asked, and I nodded eagerly.

I watched her face move closer to my crotch. I felt her slick warmth against my tender skin. "Ohhh," I whispered.

She began by licking up and down the length of me. Her tongue parted my folds, dividing my pussy into each separate part. She laved against me for a delightful eternity and then I tensed as she circled my rock-hard clit. I could feel my pussy twitching with the simple motions of her tongue on that sensitive bead.

I began to moan with pleasure. Each slippery pass brought a wave of pleasure and a new level of desire. I found myself pushing back, trying to merge my pussy with her skillful mouth.

I gasped out with every new motion, every nip, every suck, every swirl of her precious tongue. "God! Cat! Yes!" And then I couldn't even manage to form words, only yelped wordless cries of complete abandon.

That's when her sweet mouth dropped away from me, and I cried out again as her tongue dove hard into my core. I screamed, and for half a second wondered if I'd disturb her neighbors. In the next half a second, I couldn't have cared less.

Her tongue did things a penis never could. She brushed my inner walls, wiggled it and twisted, tasting places I didn't even know I had. She lapped repeatedly at the little rough spot, and I rocked hard, trying to help her reach it better. I was heating up from the inside out. I cried out her name, asking, begging her for more.

She plunged two fingers in as her mouth returned to my throbbing clit. I screamed again, and then again with every thrust of her amazing fingers.

I went blind. I swear to God, I did. All of a sudden, there was nothing but a white explosion, like watching a firework explode from the inside out. The next thing I remember, I was seizing against her fingers and her mouth, the flat of her teeth adding a whole new layer to the sensations. 

When I came down from it all, I could feel her licking me clean, and I thought that was heavenly, too. Finally, she kissed my pussy and my clit and my belly button. She kissed each red nipple, and then my gaping mouth.

"Well?" She asked quietly.

It was too soon. I still couldn't speak. I managed to lick her lips the next time she kissed me, and I tasted myself there. I found some strength and kissed her hard. "Cat," I said. "That was the best thing I ever..."

Her tongue danced with mine, and her hands caressed my breasts. "Stay a while longer, Della?" She invited me.

"God, yes," I said. "And I have to give you my number."

There was that gorgeous smile again. "There are still some things we could try," she promised. "Maybe you could come again sometime."

"God, I hope so," I said, and laughed at my own pun. She retrieved a blanket from a basket nearby and covered us over with it. The blanket, and her arms, were warm and comfortable.

END

Author's note: Thanks so much for reading. I would love to hear what you thought!



Curious About Being a Girl



I had always been curious about being a female and being able to please a man.  There were probably several reasons for this.  It may have been because I am only 5’4’’ tall and weigh only 125 pounds and have always been a bit feminine or it may have been because I had always used to love wearing my older sisters sexy silk panties while fantasizing about going down on a guy.  Oh well flash forward a few years and you find a 21 year old junior in college.  I was lonely and decided to make a change

My name is Jason and I decided to go out as a girl one night.  So I spend an hour taking a shower and removing all of my body hair which was not hard seeing since I am not very hairy to begin with.  I then went shopping for some sexy clothes.  I started at a local clothes store and bought a short plaid mini skirt and a black tank top.  I then went and bought a pair of black high heels.  Finally I stopped and Victoria’s Secret to purchase a sexy set of underwear to wear for my adventure.  I bought a white lace garter belt with white silky thigh highs stalkings and a sexy little white silk thong.  I also purchased a cup enhanced white silk bra.  I went home and started dressing myself in the lingerie.  My cock which is tiny anyways became instantly hard so I quickly pulled it out and finished myself so I could hide it in my thong.  I quickly dressed and was ready to go.

I got to the club at around 11:30ish and I started dancing with guys.  They were rubbing all over my ass and feeling me and I was in heaven.  Finally a guy named Dan asked me to dance for like the fifth time and as he held me close asked me to leave with him so I quickly did.  

In his car I started rubbing his cock in his pants so he undid his belt and his pants and pulled his cock out.  It was at least 7 and ½  inches long and about 2 inches around.  I slowly bent over and began to kiss and lick on it.  I was so horny by now and was so turned on by the sight of the beautiful cock in my face.  I started to suck on the fat head as my hand jerked it up and down from the base.  I then slowly sucked in as much as I could and then let it out of my mouth.  I was going to town when I could feel it swell and he just gasped oooh shit baby I am cumming. 

It was amazing…his load  hit the back of my throat like a gush of water.  I started swallowing as much of his tasty seed as possible but some dribbled down my chin….as I came up he used his finger to scoop the cum off of my chin and he fed it to me….he said we were close to his place and he put his cock away…..I frowned but he just grinned at me and said the night was young and he had some more surprises for me so I grinned knowing in my head what my surprise for him was!

In his place, he got us some drinks and we made small talk.  After we finished our second bottle of wine, he started kissing me.  It was sooo amazing.  We were kissing each other and I started rubbing his now harding cock again.  He slid his hands up my skirt and stopped cold when he felt my little “clit” in my silk thong.  Is there a problem I asked.  He said nope but he needed another blowjob so I got on my knees and he pulled out his cock for me again.

I started sucking him as hard and as fast as I could.  I took about five inches into my mouth at a time.  He said is that all u can get in….I mumble mmmhhmmm with a mouthful of dick and he grabbed my head and forced more down my throat.  I was gagging and he was moaning.  I was about to cry when I felt him swell to cum so I got ready for it.  He pulled out this time and shot his cum all over me face and in my hair.  I stood and was going to leave but he would not let me.  He told me to relax he would be gentle now.  He stripped my clothes off but left on the lacey garter belt, stocking and high heels.  He had me bend over the couch so he could see my hot ass as he put it.  I felt a cold squirt on my butthole and then a slick finger in it……I was in heaven.  He fingered my ass for what seemed like hours but was only a few minutes.  I then felt the head of his cock at my hole.  I gasped in slight pain and in pleasure as he put his cock into my virgin ass.  As he fucked me I found myself yelling and groaning and grinding my self onto his cock.  I felt him reach up and start jerking my cock.  I soon blew my cum all over his couch and I felt him cum for the third time that night.  He kept cumming and I soon felt his hot seed trickling down my legs and thighs.  As we finished and I dressed feeling good about myself he asked me what my name was so I told him to call me Jamie and I gave him my number.  I then left feeling more of his cum spill out of my ass and into my panties……



Curious Adventure



It had been a long boring workweek with no particular distractions and my home life was routine and dull. I longed for something different in my life but didn't know exactly what I was looking for. Without any sort of plan or ideas I ventured out for a drive, not knowing where I was going or what I looking for.

My travels took me down familiar roads through the business district and eventually towards the end of town with its cheap bars and red light district. I noticed an adult video store on the left side of the road and thought what the heck, I'll take a look inside and see what goes on in such a place.

It was a small building with a front room full of magazines, videos and all sorts of sexual devices. I perused the video racks and found a full range of topics including straight, gay, interracial, bondage and discipline, just about anything you could be looking for. While checking out the videos I noticed a steady stream of people, mostly men, exchanging dollars for quarters and going into the rear section where apparently you could view videos. My curiosity got the better of me and I ventured into the dark smoky environment that seemed so popular.

After my eyes adjusted I discovered a hallway lined with doors that opened to small booths for private viewing of a variety of videos. There were men milling about and exchanging small talk but I didn't engage any of them because I was more interested in seeing the inside of one of those booths. I checked out the previews and picked a booth that had straight, lesbian and gay videos to offer. I thought surely I would find something of interest in all of that.

I proceeded to my booth of choice and soon found it. The door was slightly open and a slightly blue light was coming from the room. Without a second thought I pushed the door open and took a step in when I discovered it was already occupied by someone. I was caught completely off guard and didn't know what to say to the black man seated on the small bench seat. He was 40'ish with an average build and about 6'0" tall. I guess he noticed my shocked state and before I could utter a sound he said " why don't you join me, this video is really hot". I noticed he was watching a scene in which a voluptuous brunette was giving head to a rather well endowed black man. It seemed reasonable so I crowded into the small room and shut the door behind me. As soon as I did he reached up and pushed the bolt to lock the door. This made me a little nervous but the scene on the screen had captured my interest and my thoughts were more on the oral action taking place there.

We watched this woman attempt to deep throat this guy for 2 or 3 minutes. I was standing nervously and I guess he felt guilty and offered me the seat. We changed places about the time the scene changed and he stood up turning his head to see the screen. I couldn't help but notice his crotch was at eye level to me and I had to crane my neck to look around him and see the video which was now showing a white guy had joined the scene and was fucking the brunette hard while she hung her head over the side of the bed to open her throat to the black guy. 

All this time my viewing companion had been slowly rubbing up and down the bulge in the front of his jeans. My own cock was stirring and beginning to swell. Without saying a word he unbuttoned his jeans and slid the zipper down revealing white jockey shorts that were stretched forward with a wet spot near the waistband that was not quite touching his stomach. I wasn't quite sure what he expected from me but my thoughts began to drift toward that enormous bulge instead of the action on the screen and I found myself looking closely at it instead of the video. He rubbed himself some more and began to moan a little as he did so. I knew how he felt. I wanted to take my own cock out and begin stroking it but was embarrassed to do so. 

I don't know whether it was compassion or curiosity which drove me to my next action but I reached up and replaced his hand with my own. I was touching another man for the first time and it was not like I expected. I was not repulsed at all and found the warmth coming from his shorts and the hardness of his cock appealing. My thoughts momentarily raced back to high school days where you didn't dare notice another guys cock in the shower for fear of being labeled a queer or faggot which would guarantee you would be abused verbally and sometimes physically for the rest of your days. The sights in the men's shower were interesting but not worth this risk. 

I glanced up at him and he continued to keep his eyes on the screen, which I took as a tacit approval of what I was doing. For the first time in my life I was able to explore another man's body without fear of ridicule. It was a freedom I knew I would enjoy.

I knew my own cock well and his was much larger and thicker. I grabbed his jeans and gently pulled them down allowing them to fall to his ankles. I then proceeded to stick my index fingers under the waistband of his shorts and slowly pulled them down to his knees exposing the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. The pictures I had seen in the past of men and their cocks did not prepare me for this. It was very dark brown with a slightly lighter colored head that was wet on the end. There were large veins running down both sides of it. I wrapped both hands around it and a bit of the head still protruded out between my thumb and index finger. It was enormous. It made me feel inferior and lucky at the same time that he would allow me to explore his manhood in such a way.

I pulled him closer to me and pressed my face against his flesh to smell him and take in all that my senses could. His moans continued slightly louder and I was happy that he was enjoying this as much as I was. It seemed a natural next step when I opened my mouth and got my first taste of another mans cock. It was slightly salty and I savored the cum he had already produced for me. Slowly and carefully I lowered my head sucking inch after inch of it deeper into my mouth and stopping when I felt the pressure against my throat. I could suddenly relate to the challenge facing the brunette on the screen as she struggled to get it all in her mouth. I couldn't take all of it, but I did the best I could and made sure I licked him completely, which he seemed to enjoy.

Never before had I thought I would enjoy sucking cock as much as this. I had always been taught no real man would ever do such a thing. I didn't know what I had been missing but I was sure now that this would not be the last cock I ever sucked. I knew he needed to get off so I thought I would give it my best shot and see if I could satisfy him. I began going up and down the shaft slightly faster and sucked as hard as I could. He responded by thrusting his hips against my face driving his beautiful black meat against my throat. He was fucking my face and I was enjoying every stroke. It didn't take much of this action for him to reach the point he so desperately needed and he grabbed the back of my head holding me down on him. I felt a warm spurt in my mouth and then another and another. I knew he was cumming and what little space his enormous cock left in my mouth was soon filled with hot cum. He pulled back slightly and I swallowed what he had given me. It was delicious. I was hooked.

He withdrew completely and his cock started to soften as it flopped down between his legs. He was wet with saliva and had some cum on his cock. I let him relax for just a minute and then I began to clean him up by licking his balls and cock, taking the last remnants of cum and getting my last taste of cock for the day. He stuffed that long piece of black meat back in his shorts, zipped up and said thanks before disappearing into the smoke and darkness.

I finished watching the movie and jerked myself off thinking of what had just happened. I left the video store with a new awareness of the pleasures of cocksucking and looking forward to my next adventure into another mans pants and this type of sex.



Curious Adventures



I have always been a highly sexed guy and as such have been curious in various sexual adventures. Lately it has been naked men - from cocks, asses, assholes.... Below are a few of my curious encounters that stand out and make me cum.

1. I enjoy the feeling of wearing a thong and bought one from 2-xist that has a sexy Y-back string that snugs into my ass crack. One day I decided to get a haircut and happened to be wearing my thong. The hairdresser was a young guy who was pretty chatty and started to flirt with me. He kept it up, literally, so I decided to have some fun and mentioned to him that I bought a new thong and was wearing it. He said he would like to see it so after the haircut he took me into the staff bathroom and led me into one of the cubicles so I could show him. He sat on the toilet and I turned around so mt ass was in front of his face, then slowly pulled my jeans down to show him my black Y-back thonged ass. He turned me around and my hard cock was straining to break free from the tiny thong pouch. He played with my thong and pulled my cock out to see my precum drooling out down my shaft. He suddenly got up and stripped his pants off and I instinctively got down on my knees and took his large cock in my mouth - which was a first. He didn't last long though as before I knew it I was swallowing his load. That was it, he pulled up his pants and left me there with my hard cock bouncing in the air.

2. I wanted to get a Brazilian wax and i wanted a male to do it. I found one called Ricky and made an appointment. I was excited about stripping naked and having a guy wax my ass, asshole, balls and cock. I arrived at his small salon and he asked me to strip and lie face first on the table. He then commenced the waxing of my ass which was surprisingly not painful at all. Then he used different was over my tight asshole and that felt amazing. The hot wax covered my asshole and set before Ricky ripped it off in one quick movement. I could feel my cock harden under my belly. 

Ricky stuffed his cock back into his shorts, told me to roll over and asked me what I wanted done. I asked him what he has done on himself and he smirked before undoing his shorts and sliding them down. He had no underwear on and his semi-erect cock sprang out in front of me. He was fully waxed of all pubic hair. He grabbed his balls with one hand and gave me a good look. I was stunned and just gazed at his beautiful cock. I then noticed that my cock was fully erect, harder than it had ever been! I finally mumbled that I would like him to wax my balls and pubic area around my cock with a square patch left. He said

To add to my state of arousal Ricky had to grab my hard cock with one hand so it would not get in the way of the wax so my cock was leaking precum all over his hand. By the time he had finished and my cock was bare of most of the pubic hair I was about to explode! Ricky took some moisturizer and rubbed it all over my cock and balls which forced a moan out of my mouth. I thought it was finished and was about to get up when Ricky bent over my cock, gave it a few tugs and then took me in his warm, experienced mouth. Heaven!! I was now fucking his mouth with my freshly waxed cock and loving it. I rubbed his shorts and undid them to find his hard cock spring out into my hand. He moved around to my face so his cock was brushing my cheek. I licked his engorged head and sucked him while he was going to town on my cock and balls. I pleaded him to lick my hairless asshole and I did not have to ask twice. Wow his tongue was fucking my tight ass. I was so horny by this stage that I shot waves of cum without Ricky touching my cock again. That sent Ricky over the edge, he moved around to my face and grabbed my head then fucked my mouth until he cried out in ecstasy and shot warm mouthfuls of cum down my throat.

3. I discovered glory holes some years back but I was taken to a new level of enjoyment only recently. 

I love going to them wearing girls panties and having some guys tongue lick all over my panty-covered hard cock. After a while of building up horniness I would remove the panties and place my ass in front of the strangers face so he could lick out my asshole to my delight. I would then turn around and let him take my leaking cock in his warm and hungry mouth! I would slowly fuck his mouth and shoot warm cum down his throat.

The other week I visited one after a meeting in town and got the surprise of my life. I was there getting hard over some porn and the anticipation of a strangers tongue and mouth on my cock. A mouth came to the glory hole and I could tell it was an asian guy. After a little tease I gave him the full length of my 8 inch throbbing cock and was loving his head when suddenly he stopped and it seemed like he was just holding me in his mouth. Then I looked down and could not believe my eyes, a cute ass crack was pressed against the glory hole with my cock buried in it!! After collecting myself I started to fuck the tight little asian ass and was in bliss. The pleasure was so intense and experience so horny that I did not last long before unleashing wave after wave of cum into this tight ass.