2 comments/ 14192 views/ 5 favorites Encounter in Me By: Zerp1991 Driving home, I had received a phone call. I pulled into an industrial site to answer, when I got to the phone it was too late. I thought I would take a minute to re contact the missed call when I see a car in the distance that caught my eye. As I drove closer I noticed a man sitting very still and with a nervous aura about him. I don't know why but I parked the car up and watched this strange man for a minute. I noticed he was making movement with his hand, I couldn't work out what he was doing until I got out of the car and decided to approach him. As I walked closer he was still moving his hands, only when I got to within a few meters did I realise he had his cock in his hand and was slowly stroking himself. Shocked I turned away and started quickly walking back to my car. As I was walking away I couldn't work out whether I was scared or somehow turned on by this. Once back in the car i sat for a minute and caught my breath, only to realise the bulge in my trousers. I had never been attracted to men neither turned on by cock but for some reason I was hard and it felt good. I sat for a minute and watched as this strange man got out of his car, cock dangling from his flies, and started to walk toward me. I didn't know what to think, I was rock hard and had my heart was racing like never before. As he came closer I could see his cock in all its glory, slightly longer than mine but a lot fatter and a thick juicy bell end that put mine to shame. As he approached the car I couldn't control myself and opened the window, no words were spoken but he stood there and looked at me with a cheeky glint in his eye, I didn't know what was happening but it was going to happen. As I undid the window the stranger grabbed his length and put it in the car window, about an inch from my face. I instantly touched it, wanking him slowly and gently as he moaned a little. Then in his soft calm voice he asked me to show him mine, I nodded and withdrew my cock, about 4 inches long and not that fat I thought he would laugh but he instantly took his cock out front he window and opened the door, he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the car and around behind a wall, no one was around and it was secluded, he instantly took my cock and sucked its length, by this time I was up for it and thrusted a finger up my own arse to arouse myself further. He grabbed my hand and instantly sucked my finger and told me he wanted to take me back to his place. A short drive later we ended up back at his flat, as soon as we got in I couldn't keep my trousers on and was naked before he had locked the door. He un zipped his piece and slapped it on my arse cheeks, with a cold dose of lube he smothered my arsehole and cock and started to push his fat meat inside me, I wasn't expecting it to be as painful as it was but once he had put his length in me I knew that it was what I had longed for. Once he had opened me up he pulled out his juicy cock, now oozy in my arse juice, and told me to suck it, I took it in my mouth and sucked and licked him until he told me it was my turn to have a go. He dropped his trousers and laid on the bed, legs open with his cock hard and arse wide, I used the line from my own cock and slipped a finger in him, but he wanted more, he told me to fuck his arse and I did. Ramming my length in him and pulling out so I could watch his juice cover my cock. After I had stuffed his arsehole I wanted to cream. He took my cock, still glistening with his juice and wanked me off over his face until I unleashed a barrage of white spunk over his face. As I was about to finish him off, a knock at the door... Encounter In New York He was sipping his coffee in a coffee bar, a couple of buildings down from his hotel. He had been in New York on a business trip, but due to cheaper flight options, he now had almost 48 hours before he flew back to London. For the fourth or fifth time in as many seconds, he glanced at his watch, still another couple of minutes. "Lets hope she is early" he thinks to himself. The city was busy and stuffy, warm and humid in the summer sun. This meeting had taken several weeks to arrange; plenty of emails and a couple of phone calls. He first met Mary on the ether, in an adult chat room, discussing erotic literature. They are both authors, expressing their sexual frustrations and desires in erotic fiction. Over a period of time, they knew each other's desire intimately, and on occasions had partaken in, what the onliners call it; cyber-sex. Mary lived in California, and spent some time convincing her boss that she should visit their New York office at this particular time, as there was no real reason for her to be here. But she could not either afford the flight, or explain to her husband why she wanted to go to New York, work was the only option available to her to make this trip. She had arrived the previous night, and spoke to him on the phone. He was still in town, for another 48 hours or so... Again he looked at his watch, and then out onto the street. Yet another police siren could be heard. "Hello Mark" she softly said He looked round suddenly, surprised. He saw her, looking much prettier then in the photos she had sent him. He stood up, and introduced him self, a slight stutter, partially from being caught unaware, off guard but also out of apprehension of what may lie ahead. Immediately behind Mary was a waitress, in a short skirt and tight top, bringing two cups of coffee, the waitress placed the cups on the table and left. She looked wonderful he thought out aloud "Well thank you," she replied, smiling. She wore a dark blouse and a long skirt. Her long naturally blonde hair was free, reaching half way down her back. Conversation was in soon full flow as they chatted, as if they had known each other since time began. In some ways, they had, mainly in the chat room, or on Instant Messenger, and a couple of phone calls. But they had not met before. Whilst they chatted, he started to feel something rub against his calf, feeling the leather on his skin. He looked into Mary's eyes, and she smiled, rubbing her legs harder into him. Very naturally, she unfastened a button on her blouse, exposing more of her tanned skin of her cleavage. Again they smiled at each other. "So what's your hotel like?" she asked softly. "Very comfortable," he replied, "even got two double beds in the room!" Very slowly she unfastened another button on her blouse. "Well let's go then" she stated, wearing a seductive, sultry look on her face. She stood up and took his hand, squeezing it tight as she did so. She was pleasantry surprised, he was nicer than she had imagined, if not slightly slow. He was witty, intelligent and well good looking. She knew that she had to have him, feel his cock inside her. She closed the door to his room behind her, as she walked up close to him, pressing her breasts into his back as she hugged him from behind, her hand slowly moving down to his crutch, feeling his cock stirring through his pants. "Mark, TURN AROUND" she demanded, forcefully but gently at the same time. She had just made up her mind, she was going to fuck this Englishman and fuck him hard, she knew she had to have him. He turned around slowly, to begin with, but as her hands touched his face, things moved quickly as she pulled him round, pulling his mouth to her eager lips, open and waiting, her tongue already exposed. She kissed him heavily, passionately. As she kissed him, her hands caressed his body firmly through his clothes, before stroking his crutch, feeling his man hood stir at the unexpected attention. Mary was hot for him. This she knew, but not quite sure why. Was it because he was English? Was it because he was almost 5 years younger? She did not know, and nor did she care. Their tongues soon were intertwined, wrestling with each other, as she moved her hands onto his face, holding his cheeks as she pulled him close to her, kissing him, deeply, with a passion she has never felt since her twenties, before marriage. Finally she withdrew, gasping for air. They were both hot, despite the air-conditioning in the room, both blushed, signs of perspiration visible... Her hands quickly moved to his trousers, unfastening the belt, the button and the zips, sliding them down his legs. With a huge push, he was laying on the bed, a look of bewilderment in his face, as she wrestled with his shoes and pants, leaving him on the bed, his ~6 inches of hard man hood visible. In front of him, she dropped her skirt, revealing her stockings, thong and knee high boots. Eager to feel him inside her, she climbed onto the bed, straddling him. Pulling aside her thong, she lowered her self down onto him quickly. She had only met him an hour ago, and she was so hot for him. He looked on, with a sly smile on his face. Never, in his life had he known a woman, so processed, so eager to ride him as she slowly started to slide her self up and down him. Reaching up, he quickly started to unfasten her blouse, in the rush, a button or two were removed from the blouse as she let the blouse slide of her shoulders. She stopped moving, but slowly started to tease his cock with her vagina muscles, working him, slowly, teasingly, unfastening her bra at the same time. She leant forward thrusting her pierced nipples into his face "Suck them, bite them..." He did as he was told, taking a nipple in between his teeth biting and tugging, feeling the earrings in between his teeth, hearing her moan as he did so; feeling her muscles stop working his cock. Slowly she started to ride him, sliding her wet pussy up and down. Picking up her rhythm, he started to thrust his hips in time of hers, grunting loudly as he did so. Mary picked up the pace, riding him like the wind, gasping loudly with each thrust, as she leant over him grinding her hips down into his groin. "Oh God, Oh god" she blurted out "stroke my clit Ppleasseeeeeeee." Whilst still thrusting his hips in time with her, he moved his hand and started to stroke at the top of her pussy, finding her enlarged clit very quickly. As he started to stroke and rubs it, she yelled, as an intense orgasm hit her body. She continued to ride him, and he too lost control, as he shouted at the top of his voice, a shuddering climax hitting him as he spurted his spunk deep into her, body shaking and convulsing. She collapsed on top of him, their bodies glistening with their perspiration, hugging, kissing. The whole fuck lasted barely 10 minutes such was the intensity. They just lay there, in their assorted garments, resting on the pillows, not a ward was spoken, as their hands gently caressed each other, both regaining their strength. How long they had laid there and cuddled, he did not know, as he felt her breasts rise and sink as she breathed. But slowly she stirred her caresses become more frequent and firmer. Mary moved, positioning herself onto all fours as she leant down and started to smother his body in kisses, and licks. She moved down to his manly chest, taking a nipple in her mouth, between her teeth. Gently at first she tugged at it slowly, gently. Mark moaned, his hand caressing her long blonde hair. Her nibbling became firmer, as she bite into his nipple, feeling it harden in between her lips, her fingers gently caressing his body, brining it back to life. She moved onto his other nipple, sucking on it first, feeling it harden between her full lips. Slowly, she flicked his nipple with her tongue, flicking, kissing, teasing, as he moaned constantly, low soft quiet moans, ones of soft gentle pleasure. She slowly moved, downwards, covering his body with soft, gentle kisses, whilst lightly stroking him with her long fingernails. Finally she reached his cock, still flaccid. She took him in her mouth, and gently stroked him, fondling his balls with her other hands, brining it back to life. She took him all, rubbing her tongue over it, as her hand stroked him. It started to twitch, growing as it hardened. She could taste their combined juices, from their first furious fuck. She licked the shaft, nibbling, feeling it grow. She moved down t his balls, gently kissing the sac, before taking a ball deep inside her mouth, sucking gently, hearing his soft moaning harden, his breathing becoming deeper, quicker. She continued, with one, and then the other kissing and sucking as she did so, before moving on. She explored what was beyond his testicles, with her tongue, licking and kissing. She was soon at his anus, allowing her tongue to swirl at the entrance. He let out a little yelp, followed by a slow moan, on of intense pleasure. She kissed, and licked, using her tongue to moisten his ass with her saliva, allowing her tongue to slowly go deeper, feeling him tighten around her tongue, and gasping, whilst her hands stoked his now hard cock, slowly with deep purposeful strokes. As she continued to play with him, they maneuvered themselves into a sixty-nine position, he started to kiss the sides of her thighs, moving up to her pussy, whilst she continued to stroke him, and tickle his anus. He reached her pussy, it was still wet from their previous fuck, tasting their old juices, together with her new juices. Hi sought out her clit, and flicked his tongue over it, whilst inserting a finger up her pussy, twisting it, wriggling it, feeling her hips gyrate with his movements. He could feel her hot breath on his balls, as she gasped, each time he l kissed and flicked her clit. Mary was getting excited again, she wanted him in her, but, even more, she wanted control... She climbed of Mark, smiling at him, as she returned her self to the original position, laying on the lower part of the bed, in between his spread-eagled legs. She ran her fingernails up and down Mark’s shaft, slowly, teasingly. Her other hand caressed his sac, his aching balls before she leant down, her tongue protruding in the most provocative manner. Mark, reached for additional pillows, so he could see Mary at work. She moaned gently, as her tongue found a drop of precum oozing out of his man hood. Swirling her tongue, she tasted it. “Hmmm lovely” she whispered, before slowly lowering her mouth over his cock, enveloping it tightly between her lips, gently grinding her teeth into the side of his shaft, as she slowly lowered her self onto him taking him all inside her. Slowly she started to slide her head, up and down, her hands gently caressing hid sac, stroking his balls in turn. Her movements were slow, deliberate, raging from her fingers, her tongue, licking and swirling the tipi of his manhood, to the sliding of her mouth. Her lips against the side of his shaft as she fucked his cock with her mouth. Mark just laid there, moaning, his breathing irregular, his eyes closed as hi enjoyed the sensations, the pleasure that she was giving him. Slowly, she increased the tempo, wrapping her lips round his shaft tighter, her teeth nibbling the tip of his erection, and her fingers caressing his tesitcales, his balls, teasing the enterance to his ass. “Oh Fuck” Mark moaned loudly, “I’m gonna cum soon... Sooooo goodddddd.” On hearing this, Mary quickened her pace further... Sliding her mouth, her lips over his shaft, fondling his balls, fucking his cock with her mouth. Mary sensed the contractions within him, could feel he was about to explode... She stopped, moved her mouth and smiled at Mark, who was groaning with the onset of his orgasm. Mark soon realised the situation, as Mary continued to smile. Slowly, her mouth returned to his cock, licking the shaft, kissing the shaft, nibbling, her tongue expertly teasing the out side, moving from the head, down on to his shaft. His balls were also given the same lingering treatment, her tongue expertly licking, taking a ball into her mouth one at a time, gently sucking. Mark was moaning, from frustration at not being able to release himself, but also the pleasure, the sensations he was feeling. Her tongue slowly found his anus again, as she kissed the entrance, allowing her tongue to probe deeper, pushing back against the tightness of the passageway, as her tongue entered deep, making Mark moan. Meanwhile, she gently placed a hand onver his shaft, and started to work the foreskin, back and forth, slowly, hearing him moan with each stroke, feeling his hands on her head, as he soon begged for release, to be able to cum. She stopped. She looked up at him with the most evil of grins. “I didn’t hear you” she stated. “Oh god, Mary, please let me cum, stop teasing me you ...” “You WHAT?” she replied. “Bitch” he blurted out. “Ouch” was Marks next comment, as Mary forced her thumb up his ass, as punishment... Before he knew it, Mary’s lips returned to his throbbing, aching cock, as she lowered her lips over the shaft, letting her tongue treat the head, tasting the precum oozing. Mary’s head soon started to move with long quick strokes, as she sucked on his cock, one hand fondling his balls, the other twisting her thumb up his ass. She increased the tempo, of her tongue, her lips sliding and her thumb, sensing the onset of his orgasm, she moved a hand to the shaft. “FFFFuckkkkkk” was Mark’s response, has his body twitched, , shook, as the orgasm took control of his body, sending jet after jet in between Mary’s lips. She had to move her mouth, as the creamy cum dribbled down the sides of her lips, onto her chin. She continued to milk him, stroking with her hand, as a final jet landed on his chest and neck... She moved up to him, licking her lips, before holding Marks face, and kissing him deeply, using her tongue, she passed some of his cum into his mouth, Snowball kissing him. He returned the kiss, unsure as to what was happening. Quickly he tried to move his head away, but her grip was strong... as she held him, wrestling with his tongue, probing deep into his mouth, sucking on his tongue. Finally, she collapsed... as they lay there, hugging. Both had a look of content, enjoying holding each other, caressing each other as they slowly drifted to sleep. Encounter in the Adult Video Arcade INTRODUCTION This story takes place in the 1970s before the threat of aids when bareback sex was commonplace. It is completely fiction and all characters are 18 years of age or older. THE VIDEO STORE I was on my way home on a Friday evening after a few drinks at my favorite watering hole. None of the girls that I had been fucking lately showed up that evening but I had hooked up with a very attractive lady in the parking lot. We made out and she got my juices flowing but that was it. I had hoped to get at least a hand job if not a blow job in the car but I struck out. She had begged off and said that we should save something for the next time. That didn't do much for me since I still had a hard on and my balls ached with desire. Then I drove passed the adult video and novelty store that was on my way to my apartment. I had noticed this store in the past and I had often thought of stopping in and checking out the selection of porn movies. As I drove passed it I decided to stop this time. I turned around and pulled into the parking lot. I had never been in this particular store but I had been in ones out of town when I traveled on business. I knew that the store had all sorts of books, novelties and movies. I also knew that they had video arcades that had private booths to watch movies and I had heard about the glory holes where you could stick your dick through it and get an anonymous blow job. When out of town I had watched movies in the booth but I had never used the glory holes. I would try to find a booth that didn't have glory holes so that I could masturbate in private as I watched a hot flick. The booths usually had paper towels in them so that you could clean up a little bit after whacking off. This time I planned to rent a movie if any of them appealed to me. I entered the store and looked around before I spotted the movie theme that I wanted. I loved to butt fuck girls so I was drawn to the anal section and looked through the numerous movies. As I perused the movie choices I glanced up now and then toward the video arcade. A number of guys were standing around and some were jingling tokens in their hands in the hope of attracting of partner. Most of them were older and unappealing even if I was interested in getting a blow job. I was no stranger to having sex with another guy but it had been quite awhile since I had. It happened when I was stationed in Italy for two years. During my last year I met a young Italian man with whom I had oral and anal sex. I was never interested in another guy's cock and my Italian friend was fine with that. He loved the fact that I could cum three or four times each time we were together and I always filled his mouth and asshole with my loads. As I was thinking back to that time I started to get hard. I turned my attention back to the movies on the rack and I was close to selecting one when I heard a young voice. "Hi, you new here aren't you? I haven't seen you here before." I looked up and into the blue eyes of a very handsome blonde young man. In fact he wasn't handsome he was actually pretty. He looked to be about 5'6" tall and he couldn't have weighed more than 150 pounds. He was nicely dressed in a tight fitting polo shirt and tight dress slacks. His hair was longer than a guy would normally wear it but it wasn't too long. There was something very sexy though about the way his blonde hair covered the nape of his neck. I answered his question, "Yes this is my first time here. I thought I would rent a movie for tonight." H smiled at me and his entire face lit up. I thought that I was looking into the face of an angel but then I remembered it was guy not a girl. "I see you like anal. There are a couple of anal movies playing in the arcade that are pretty hot. You may see one you like there," he said softly and sexily. "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind," I replied with a smile. "If you are interested, I'll show which both has the hot movies," he whispered. I knew this was an invitation for him to suck my cock. I thought about it for a minute and I decided that this guy was even prettier than my Italian friend in Naples. Why not? I thought to myself. "Lead the way," I told him. H smiled and then turned to walk to the video arcade. My eyes dropped to his ass and I watched his bubble butt as we walked back to the arcade. I noticed that his waist was slender and he had a very nice ass, one that any girl would kill for. I felt my cock stir as I watched his perfect ass undulate as he walked. We reached the arcade and walked passed several other guys with tokens in their hands. He stopped at one booth and told me to go in but to leave the door unlocked. I did as he told me and then a minute later he slipped in and locked the door. He pulled a bunch of tokens out of his pocket and put a number of them in a slot. The screen lit up and the first movie on the screen was a guy with a big cock getting blown by a pretty brunette. My companion then pushed some buttons until a movie came on that was anal. It was actually a bi-sexual movie where this guy was fucking both the girl and the other guy in the ass. He moved back and forth between them fucking one and then the other. It was very hot and I had no trouble getting an erection watching this movie. "My name is Robby by the way," he whispered. "Tony," I whispered back. "I'm going to jerk off. Are you okay with that?" Robby whispered again. "Be my guest," I replied. I watched as Robby unzipped his fly and pulled his erect cock out. He looked to be about average size at about 5-6 inches. He smiled at me as he began to stroke his cock. I didn't know if he expected me to do anything but I just continued to watch the movie. "Do you want to jerk off? I'm okay with it if you want to," Robby asked. "Sure why not," I replied as I suspected he wanted to see my cock. I unzipped my fly and I fished my 8" cock out of my pants. I saw that Robby stared at it and I knew he was pleased with what he saw. I remembered the first time my Italian friend looked at my cock and his eyes were wide with desire. I know that there are lots of cocks bigger than mine but I was very pleased with my prowess and I felt blessed to be so endowed. "Wow you have a great looking cock! Is it okay if I touch it? Would you like a hand job?" Robby expressed excitedly. "If you want to, go right ahead," I agreed. Robby moved closer to me and took my cock in his hand. He stroked me slowly as I watched the movie. He also jerked his cock off with his other hand but his attention was on my cock and not on the screen. "Tony would you like me to suck it? I would love to suck your cock," Robby whispered urgently. I just nodded in the affirmative and he dropped to his knees in front of me. Robby unbuckled my pants and pulled them down below my knees. He then pulled down my underwear with my cock still sticking through the fly. He purposely lowered my briefs slowly allowing my cock to get caught up in the fly. Then as he pulled my underwear down below my knees my cock sprang forward and bobbed in front of his face. Robby drew me in toward him. He caressed the back of my legs and cheeks of my ass as his warm, wet, wonderful mouth began sucking on my cock. I was so horny from watching the movie and the anticipation of getting my cock sucked that I almost shot right then and there. Robby was massaging the head of my cock against the roof of his mouth. He circled my cock with his tongue and scraped it lightly with his teeth. My cock felt as hard and long as it ever had been in my life and I felt I was going to shoot at any moment. Robby took my cock out of his mouth and looked up at me as he stroked the entire length of it and massaged my bloated balls. At that time I felt longer than my 8" and bigger around then 5." He put it back in his mouth and then took it out again then he gently blew on it as his fingers continually massaged my balls. He tickled my cock head with his tongue and teased my pee slit. He was bringing me up and down and I was close to cumming few times. Robby seemed to know when I was getting close, and he would do things making me last longer, torturing me in the process. He had handed me the tokens so it was my responsibility to keep the movie playing but I forgot about the movie as I relished the blow job. Robby looked up at me smiling and stroking my slick cock. Then he said, "I want you to cum in my mouth Tony. I want to taste you." Robby then took my cock all the way into his warm wet mouth. He swirled his tongue around the length of my shaft, nibbled on my cock head and sucked me hard. Robby reached under my balls and rubbed the hardness between my balls and anus. I could feel my cock thickening and I knew I was going to cum. There was no stopping me this time. Robby grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands as I exploded in his mouth. I fired round after round of cum into his mouth and Robby sucked and swallowed as fast as he could. The force of shooting my load was so intense that it almost hurt. I lost track of time for awhile and just held onto Robby's head as he milked my cock for every drop. My legs were weak but Robby kept my cock in his mouth. He massaged my balls as he continued to suck my cock clean until it shrank and left his mouth. Robby continued to lick and kiss my cock sending chills and shivers through my body. The movie had stopped and I quickly popped in a few more tokens so that attendant didn't check on our booth. We stood up and Robby wiped his cock off with a paper towel. Apparently he had cum while he was sucking me but I never noticed. Robby told me to go out first and he would follow when the movie stopped playing. I walked out of the booth and out of the arcade back into the main part of the store. I was no longer in the mood to watch any porn so I subtly left the store. The attendant said goodnight and told me to come again. I knew he was being a smart ass but I just nodded and left the store. I was about to get in my car when Robby came out and called to me. He ran over to me and handed me a phone number. "If you ever plan to come back here, call me and I will meet you here. You have a beautiful cock and I would like to see you again," Robby told me. "Sure, I'll call you," I said and we shook hands and departed. That night as I lay in bed I thought about the fantastic blow job that Robby had given me. It was as good as any I had ever received in my life. My thoughts then returned to my Italian friend Nicky. He liked to be called Nicky and I never knew his real name. The first time I had met Nicky I was walking the streets of Naples looking for a streetwalker that I had shacked up with before. I ran into Nicky and he was very friendly. We started out having an espresso at a sidewalk café along the Bay of Naples. After a couple of espressos and a cognac, Nicky invited me to his place for a so called nightcap. That nightcap turned into me fucking Nicky in the ass twice and him sucking me twice. I came four times that night and Nicky was thrilled with my youthful energy and recuperative powers. Of course I was 19 years old at the time. From then on, Nicky and I saw each other often. He understood that I was not into cock and he was okay with that. One night however, as I was fucking him as we lay on our sides he took my hand and placed it on his cock. At first I resisted but then I decided to jerk him off while I fucked him. I actually liked the sensation of his cum shooting through his cock when he ejaculated. If any of his cum landed on my hand I put it up to his lips and he licked it clean. Another time I fucked Nicky missionary style and jerked him off as I fucked him. When he started to cum I released his cock and rubbed his tight ball sac. Nicky grabbed his cock as I rubbed his balls and he ejaculated all over his abs and chest. Seeing that turned me on so when I was about to cum, I pulled out and jerked off all over his body. I loved watching cum cover his chest and abs as it mingled with his own spunk. Thinking about this got me hard again so I jerked off in bed. I thought of both Nicky and Robby as I masturbated. When I ejaculated, cum flew past my head and hit the pillow and then several ropes covered my chest and abs before it puddled around my pubes. I made up my mind at that moment that I would call Robby and make another visit to the video store. SATURDAY'S ADVENTURE I went through my normal routine on Saturday. First I played golf with my regular group and afterward I went to the gym in my apartment complex and worked out. After the work out I hit the Jacuzzi and then swam a few laps. This particular Saturday I didn't have a date as I usually did so I just kicked back at my apartment. Later I decided that I would head down to my favorite hamburger joint and grab a burger and a beer but first I needed a shower. I stepped out of the shower and I checked my self out in the mirror. I liked what I saw. At age 25 I was in great shape and it was obvious that my workouts were paying off. I stood at 6'3" and weighed 190 pounds. I had hardly any body fat as my body was well toned. I got dressed and then headed out to the burger place. As I sat by myself eating a burger and nursing a beer, I thought about the adult video store again. I never did pick up a new porn movie and I was tempted to go back there again. Then I thought about Robby and I took his phone number out of my wallet and decided to call him. Robby was thrilled that I called. He told me that he had just finished eating and that he could meet me at the video store in an hour. After I hung up with Robby, I wondered if I had made a wise decision. As I finished my burger and beer I thought about the great blow job Robby had given me yesterday and I felt my loins stir with desire. At that point I was glad that I called. I drove over to the video store and went inside. I didn't see Robby so I went back over to the movie section and looked at the different titles. Minutes later Robby came in the store and smiled when he spotted me. He came over to where I was and told me to follow him again. Once again I watched his curvy ass as I walked behind him. This evening he wore shorts and a tee shirt. We followed the same routine as we had the previous night. I entered the booth leaving the door unlocked and then Robby joined me minutes later. I didn't know it at the time but the store had a rule that only one person was to be in a booth. If two people, except for couples, were caught in a booth they were kicked out of the store. He popped a couple of tokens in the box and smiled as he whispered, "I was hoping you would call but I didn't expect you to so soon." Robby wasted no time as he dropped to his knees and freed my cock. He first unzipped my fly, then unbuckled my belt and pushed my pants down below my knees. Next he pulled my underwear down past my knees and my cock popped out. I was hard by the time his warm mouth engulfed my cock. As he sucked me I continued to feed the token box and watched the movie. My eyes went back and forth to the movie and watching Robby's head bob up and down on my cock. Robby covered my cock with his mouth and gave me one of his mind blowing blow jobs. He ran his hands over my body and under my shirt to get at my abs. He scraped his finger along my perineum causing me to shiver and raising goose bumps on my skin. He caressed my bloated balls and swirled his tongue around my cock. I gently grabbed his head and he knew I was close to cumming. Robby picked up the pace and he soon had me shooting my load down his throat. Jets of cum shot into his mouth and the first spurts must have hit the back of his throat. Robby swallowed as quickly as he could and he did not miss a single drop. He kept my cock in his mouth and drained every drop from my shaft. Then he took my cock from his mouth and ran his tongue around the mushroom head and into the pee slit. I was shaking from the tingling sensations and I almost lost my balance when he nibbled gently on the head of my cock sending shock waves through my body. Robby stood up and I could see his erect cock pushing his shorts out. "Tony do you think that you can go again?" he asked. I knew that I could as I was still able to cum three or four times a night. I just nodded that I could. "Tony, would you like to fuck me?" Robby whispered in more of a request than a question. "I want to feel your cock in my ass. I want you to fuck me," he said again. "In here?" I whispered back in a concerned manner. "It's okay, we just have to be quiet," he replied softly. "Then yes, I would like to fuck you." I admitted. Robby took something out of his shorts and then he pulled his shorts and his briefs down to his ankles. He turned away from me and I looked at his magnificent ass. It was round, firm, hairless and the skin was flawless. It was perfect. Robby bent over arching his back and once again I felt that tingle in my pubes. He used whatever he had taken from his pocket and began to grease his asshole. I was to learn later that it was called anal ease and it was sold in the adult video store. I waited for Robby to give me the all clear and then I moved closer to him. My cock was rock hard by now and I was anxious to put it in his curvy ass. I knelt behind Robby and I begin to caress his beautiful ass his body was delicate, hairless and flawless. I couldn't believe how much Robby looked like a girl from behind with his shapely curvy ass pushed back toward me. I was getting turned on by the thought of burying my cock in his shapely ass. I moved closer to Robby and lined up the head of my cock with his anal opening and began to ease it into to him. My cock head cleared his sphincter and it slid right in without too much resistance. His ass chute was warm and tight as I went deep into him. I was all the way in Robby's ass and I started a slow fucking motion. I continued to pump his ass with deep, long, deliberate thrusts as I caressed his smooth round ass. "God, that feels so good, love me, fuck me," Robby cried out. His ass was in the air and my cock was fully embedded in it. I pulled back a little and pushed forward. He groaned as I began to slowly fuck him. Each time I would start taking longer strokes. My cock head was soon at the edge of his asshole before I pushed it back into him. My fucking was making a sucking sound. Each time my balls slammed against his ass, my body and his ass made a wet slapping sound. Robby asked me to fuck him harder and quicker. So I picked up the pace and I started pounding his ass faster and faster. My balls started bouncing off of his body and Robby was moaning with each thrust of my cock. I could feel my climax building and I knew that any moment I would shoot my seed in his ass. I tried to make it last as long as possible but once Robby started to contract his anal muscles I lost it. I fired a barrage of cum in his ass filling it to overflowing. Robby moaned and then whispered in his excitement, "Oh yeah cum in my ass. I can feel it." As I continued to fuck him, my jizm backed up in his rectum and began to ooze out flowing over his balls. Robby used his talented anal muscles to milk my cock and drain it of all my seed. I didn't think that I would ever be soft again as I remained hard in his tight sheath. Robby's milking action weakened me and I leaned over on his body. I was so fucking hot that I crammed my cock fully into him. He held my cock and he massaged it with his anal muscles. Robby humped up against me fucking me back as I stayed in him. The video booth smelled of sex and sweat. I noticed Robby's hand flying over his cock as he sought his own release. "I want to cum just from you fucking me," Robby whispered urgently, "Just keep fucking me." I managed to stay hard and I took slow long strokes in and out of his ass as Robby pushed up into me more and more. Soon he took control and just fucked my cock. I let him fuck me with his ass. His actions began more erratic and his thrusts shorter and more powerful. Robby was grunting as my cock slid in and out of his hot ass. Soon my cock was barely staying in his ass. Then Robby slowed down and let my cock just press against his prostate. He announced that he was cumming. I saw his cum shoot out and hit the wall just below the movie screen. Encounter in the Adult Video Arcade Ch. 02 INTRODUCTION This story takes place in the 1970s before the threat of aids when bareback sex was commonplace. It is completely fiction and all characters are 18 years of age or older. * CHAPTER TWO PAULA'S VISIT Over the next several days until Paula's arrival things stayed pretty much on course around the apartment. I never got tired of fucking Robby's ass and his blowjobs were the best. I was now convinced that he sucked cock better than any girl I had been out with and his ass was second to none. There were two chicks that I butt fucked from time to time and they both had great asses. However I enjoyed fucking Robby in the ass as much as I did those two chicks. Robby was never demanding as he was always satisfied with my jerking him off as I fucked him. Robby liked it when I would fuck him missionary style at his request. I actually preferred doggy style so that I could watch his shapely ass take my cock. I loved to watch my shaft slide in and out of his curvy ass. When I fucked Robby missionary style he placed his legs on my shoulders and I jerked his cock. When he was close to cumming he would take over jerking his cock and I rubbed his tight ball sac. Robby would shoot five or six streams of cum over his body when he came. The first shot landed above his head usually hitting the headboard. The second, third and fourth shots would land on his neck, shoulders and chest. Then the fifth and sixth shots landed on his abs. I loved watching him shoot. I always turned Robby back around on all fours and fucked him until I came flooding his ass again. It was a Friday evening when we were waiting for Paula to arrive. We passed the time with Robby telling me another story about his gay life style. Robby told me about the time that Paul now Paula took him to meet two of his friends. Robby said that he and Paul finally arrived at Bruce's and Carl's house. When Bruce let them in, he answered the door naked. Bruce smiled and he and Paul hugged. Bruce told Paul and that Carl was outside by the pool. Robby and Paul followed Bruce out to the pool deck. Carl was also naked drinking a frozen drink. Paul and Robby stripped off their clothes and they were offered frozen vodka slushes, Robby found it quite tasty and cool. The four of them chatted for awhile but they were all horny and they didn't waste any more time. Paul was told to lay on his back as Carl slipped his well oiled cock into Paul's ass. Bruce knelt along side Paul's head and fed his cock to him. Paul turned his face toward Bruce and gobbled up his cock. Robby knelt down by Paul and took Paul's cock in his mouth. Paul sighed as his cock was sucked by Robby and he told the three of them that it didn't get any better than this. A cock in his ass, a cock in his mouth and his cock in a mouth was heaven. Bruce played with Paul's developing tits as Paul sucked him. "Paul, your boobs are really coming along nicely. You are really starting to look like a young girl," Bruce complimented him. "But what a big clit you have for such a young girl," Robby teased as he briefly removed his mouth from Paul's cock. Robby then resumed sucking Paul's cock as he knew Paul was close to cumming. Paul then felt Carl's body stiffen just before he shot his load into Paul's ass. It was Carl's first cum of the day and Paul could the feel the force of Carl's ejaculation as streams of cum flooded Paul's rectum. Paul tightened his anal muscles around Carl's cock in an effort to draw out every drop of man seed and Paul's was rewarded for his efforts as Carl's cock throbbed, pulsed and exploded in Paul's ass. As Carl slowly fucked Paul allowing his cock to soften in his ass, Bruce announced he was cumming. Paul kept Bruce's cock in his mouth as Bruce fired robe after robe of cum down Paul's throat. That triggered Paul's orgasm and he blasted his load into Robby's mouth. Both Paul and Robby sucked on the cocks in their mouths until they both deflated and slipped from the oral cavities. Robby was the only one who hadn't cum yet and he switched positions with Paul. Paul moved between Robby's legs and slipped his cock into Robby's ass as Carl offered Robby his cock to suck on. Bruce took Robby's cock in his mouth and the action was repeated. This time Paul came in Robby's ass, Carl came in Robby's mouth and Robby came in Bruce's mouth. Since Bruce and Robby had only cum once they moved to all fours and then Bruce fucked Paul as Robby fucked Bruce. Carl sat and watched as the three of them fucked until Bruce and Robby shot wads in the anal passages. Then the three of them joined Carl as they rested, sipped vodka slushes and thought about their next round of sex. It didn't take long for the young cocks to spring back into action. Carl suggested that they take the action inside. The four of them went up Carl and Bruce's bedroom and climbed in the king size bed. Once they got to the bedroom in didn't take long for Paul to get in bed and turn his beautiful shapely ass up in the air in anticipation of Carl's huge cock. Carl did not disappoint him and he was soon pounding Paul's magnificent ass. Robby on the other side of the bed followed Paul's lead and offered his ass to Bruce. Bruce plunged his cock into Robby's ass and proceeded to fuck the shit out of him. Paul and Robby got their asses totally reamed by Carl and Bruce. Paul and Robby then got into a 69 position on their sides and Bruce and Carl slid their cocks back into their assholes. The four of them writhed and humped until they all exploded in orgasms. Paul and Robby filled each other's mouth with the familiar taste of cum just as Bruce shot his wad into Robby's ass and Carl blasted his load into Paul's ass. The four of them stayed in the same position for about a half hour as their cocks deflated and slipped from their receptacles. Cum oozed from Paul's and Robby's assholes and dripped down the side of their mouths as the foursome recovered. Paul, Robby and Carl possessed the recuperative powers of youth and they were soon ready to go again. Bruce on the other hand lacked those powers and now he was only useful in a passive mode. Carl positioned Bruce on the bed on his back. He had Robby slip his cock into Bruce's ass. Carl then got behind Robby and fucked his ass as Paul straddled Bruce and fed his cock to Robby's mouth. "Let's cum on Bruce," Paul said giggling. Paul pulled out of Robby's mouth and aimed his cock toward Bruce's face. Paul exploded and shot cum onto Bruce's chest and face. Right after Paul shot his wad Robby pulled out of Bruce's ass and shot his load on Bruce's abs and chest. Surprisingly Carl did not cum in Robby's ass but he also sprayed his load on Bruce's body. Bruce was already cum covered when Paul jerked him off and he came on his own body, his cum mingled with that of the others. Bruce rubbed the man seed into his body as if it were body lotion. The four of them collapsed on the bed as this time they were truly spent. One by one they took a shower and dressed. Paul and Robby made their way home and talked about the day's events. Robby said that he looked forward to his next time with Carl, Bruce and Paul. Just then the doorbell rang and Robby and I stood up to get it. We laughed at each other as we both had erections. I went to the door to answer it and when he opened the door he was surprised to see a beautiful girl. I just stood there and stared at the pretty girl. "Good evening, my name is Paula. Is Robby here," the girl said. I stammered saying, "Yes, he is here. Would you like to come in?" Paula walked in and purposely brushed against me letting his hand run over my crotch. Paula felt my erect cock in my pants and assumed that Robby and I were playing earlier. Robby went over and hugged Paula and then they kissed. Tony just continued to stare at Paula. Paula was dressed in a blouse and mini skirt. The skirt was cut at least 10 inches above the knee. Paula wore high heeled boots that came up to the knees. Paula's legs looked great in the outfit and then I noticed the shape of the fine ass under the tight mini-skirt. Paula appeared to have small tits that looked like a teenager's budding breasts. Paula and Robby sat down on the sofa together and sat close to each other. I offered Paula a drink and then sat down in the chair across from them. They made idle chatter for awhile with Robby and Paula catching up and Paula learning more about me. The Paula said that he was really horny and he needed some attention. Paula smile and stood up from the sofa and I watched as Robby went about stripping Paula naked. Robby took his time and savored every moment of uncovering Paula's effeminate body. I couldn't wait to see Paula's ass. Robby pulled Paula's boots and stockings off first and then he took off Paula's blouse and bra. He rubbed his hands all over Paula's tits and abs for several minutes and then he dropped to his knees in front of Paula. Robby slid Paula's skirt all the way down to his ankles. He lifted Paula's feet one at a time to pull the pants free from his legs. Paula had a raging hard on and it was very obvious in his panties. Robby smiled at Paula when he saw his erection and then he hooked his fingers in the waistband of Paula's underwear and slowly tugged them down Paula's legs. I noticed that Paula and Robby were both breathing hard. My cock had hardened in my pants just from watching them. Robby finally pulled Paula's panties down past his cock allowing the elastic waistband to catch on Paula's erect cock. Robby pulled the panties slowly over Paula's cock and purposely let in snag in the elastic. Robby continued the downward movement and Paula's cock sprang free. Paula's cock bobbed in front of Robby's face but Robby was patient and he finished removing Paula's panties. Robby then reached up and caressed Paula's ass and thighs causing Paula to groan loudly. Paula looked as if he was in desperate need of relief. Robby then covered Paula's cock with his mouth and sucked him gently. Paula was so turned on that it only took a few sucks on his cock that he was ready to cum. Robby sensed this and stopped sucking Paula. Paula looked confused but Robby spoke "Let's take this into the bedroom. I want to be naked too," Robby said softly. Robby walked into my bedroom and Paula and I followed him. I watched Paula's ass as I walked behind him and I found myself wanting to fuck him. Robby took off all his clothes and told Paula to get in bed. Paula got in bed and lay on his back waiting for Robby's next move. Robby took some lube from my nightstand and then knelt between Paula's legs. "You're so beautiful that I just have to fuck you first. I hope you don't mind," Robby announced. Paula nodded in agreement and spread his legs. Robby fingered Paula's asshole with one finger and then two fingers taking his time as he enjoyed playing with his ass. Robby had Paula's asshole well lubed and then he added the lube to his own cock and moved into position. He lifted Paula's legs up so that Paula's ass came off the bed and then he eased his cock into Paula's asshole. Robby's cock slid in easily and I watched for the first time as two men fucked missionary style. Robby's hands were on Paula's tits and the back of Paula's knees rested against Robby's arms as Robby drilled Paula's ass. Paula's hard cock slapped against his abdomen as Robby fucked him. I then decided to take my own clothes off and join in when I felt it was appropriate. "Oh my Paula, you are so hot. I can feel your warmth surrounding my cock. This is going to be a quick one," Robby gasped. "Stay in me, cum in my ass," Paula called out. I watched as Robby hastened his thrusts into Paula's ass and then his entire body went taut. Robby groaned as he unloaded in Paula's ass. Paula moaned as he felt the warm cum fill his asshole and then the two of them embraced on the bed. They stayed in their embrace until Robby's cock softened and slipped from Paula's ass. They were speechless for almost a minute while I stood there with a rock hard boner. Then Robby spoke to Paula. "That was wonderful, I am so glad you came to see me. Now it is your turn, would you like to fuck me or should I suck your pretty cock?" Robby offered. "I'd like to fuck you first," Paula replied. Robby lay on his back but Paula told him to get on all fours. Then Paula picked up the lube and worked it in to Robby's ass. Paula then lubed his cock and knelt behind Robby to fuck him. This was my cue to get in on the action so I knelt on the bed in front of Robby so he could suck my cock. Paula eased his dick into Robby's ass and once he was all the way in, Robby took my cock in his mouth. "Oh good, I get to see you suck Tony's cock while I fuck you," Paula said. Paula was so hot that he came within minutes and flooded Robby's ass. He stayed hard in Robby's ass however and kept right on fucking him. Robby was giving me one of his skillful blow jobs and I knew that I couldn't last much longer either. I felt my ball sac tighten and I knew it was only seconds before I would cum. Robby sensed my pending ejaculation and he reached down and caressed my balls and tickled my perineum which sent me over the edge. My body stiffened and my cock pulsated as cum streamed into Robby's mouth. Robby swallowed as quickly as he could and he kept right on sucking my cock. Soon the sensations got so extreme I had to push his head away from me. I was drained as I sat back to watch Paula as he continued to fuck Robby. Paula had really picked up the pace and he was relentless as he fucked Robby. A few more frantic thrusts and then Paula plunged his cock all the way in and held it there as he ejaculated into Robby's ass a second time. I watched Robby clench and relax his buttocks as he milked Paula's cock dry with his anal muscles. Paula eventually softened and slipped out of Robby's ass. A large amount of cum oozed out of Robby's asshole and I could only imagine how much cum Paula had dumped in Robby's ass. Paula was a sperm producing machine. "God I feel like a fire hose was turned on in my ass!" Robby exclaimed. "Did he cum a lot?" I asked. "Unbelievable and not just once but twice, Tony please get me a towel," Robby requested. I went into the bathroom and grabbed a towel for Robby as he asked. He took it and wiped his ass with it and then sat on it on the bed. "God I can still feel it in my ass and I was afraid to get out of bed. I didn't want to be dripping cum all over your bedroom carpet," Robby chuckled and then asked, "Paula do you possibly have anything left?" "I'll be ready to go again shortly," Paula replied with a giggle. Robby got up and went into the bathroom and then returned to the bedroom. He lay down with Paula and they embraced again and stroked each other's body. Soon they were both hard again and they moved into a 69 position and sucked each other's cock. As they lay on their sides facing each other I felt my loins stir and my cock harden. I moved behind Robby and slipped my cock into his ass. I fucked him slowly as he and Paula continued to suck each other's cock. Paula reached between my legs and played with my balls as I fucked Robby. The three of us stayed in that position until all of us came again. I came in Robby's ass as Paula came in Robby's mouth and Robby's came in Paula's mouth. That was the end of our activity for the evening and we all slept naked together in my bed. Paula was in the middle between Robby and I. We fell asleep quickly as we were all tired and drained. During the night I woke up and I felt the bed moving. As my eyes cleared I realized that Paula was fucking Robby as they both lay on their sides facing away from me. Paula must have woke up with an erection and decided to fuck Robby. My own cock stirred so I stroked it a few times and got it hard. Then I moved behind Paula and slipped my cock into his ass. I didn't have to do very much since Paula was doing all the moving. When he shoved his cock into Robby's ass Paula's ass moved off my cock a couple of inches and when he moved back toward me he impaled his ass on my cock. Paula came first so he stopped fucking Robby and then I picked up the pace and fucked him until I came in his ass. Eventually we all fell back asleep. SATURDAY -- PAULA SETTLES IN I got up Saturday morning and left Robby and Paula sleeping in my bed. I got dressed for golf and left the apartment as quietly as I could. After 18 holes my buddies stopped for lunch and a few beers and then I headed back to my pad. I walked into my apartment and I found Robby and Paula seated on the sofa watching TV. Actually they were both naked on the sofa and they were watching a gay porn movie. They sat close to each other so that their thighs touched and they had their hand on the other's cock. Robby was jerking off Paula and Paula was jerking off Robby as they watched the movie. "Oh hi Tony, come and join us we're watching a great movie," Paula said. "But you have to get naked first," Robby added. I smiled at them both and walked into my bedroom. I took off my golf clothes and decided to stay naked and join them. I walked back into the living room and sat next to Robby putting him in the middle between Paula and me. "So what's so great about this movie?" I asked. "I'm going to start it over. I love the first part anyway," Robby said. I watched as the movie was rewound and then started at the beginning. The title was Barely Legal. As I watched the movie I could believe that the actors were barely legal. I knew that they all had to be at least 18 years old but to look at them they looked younger. The boys were all very pretty with hairless bodies with flawless skin. In the first scene a boy approached a remote cabin as he was lost and needed directions. The other boy invited him in and offered him some water. One boy was blonde and the brunette. The blond took the water and sat down at the table. They chatted for a few minutes and then the blond moved around to the brunette and kissed him. Things moved quickly after that and the boys were soon naked with the blonde sucking the brunettes' cock. Then they moved to a 69 position on the floor and sucked each other. They sucked each other for awhile and then the blonde fucked the brunette doggy style. They fucked for several minutes before the blonde pulled out shot his load all over the back of the brunette. These young guys could really shoot as streams of cum flew passed the boys head before it landed on his shoulders, back and ass. Then the brunette flipped over and jerked on his cock. The blonde knelt down, licked and sucked the brunette's balls until he came. The brunette shot cum straight up in the air and it went at least two feet high. Cum landed on his chest and pubes as the blonde fondled the brunette's balls. Then they stretched out and kissed and petted one another and the scene ended. It was pretty hot and the three of us had erections. Robby stroked my cock with his left hand as he stroked Paula's cock with his right hand. Paula was stroking Robby's cock. Then Robby knelt in front of me and took my cock in his mouth. Paula then got behind Robby and slipped his cock into Robby's ass. Paula was the first to cum so he and Robby changed places. Now Paula sucked my cock as Robby fucked Paula in the ass. I reached under Paula and played with his tits and hard nipples as he sucked my cock. I was really intrigued with Paula's tits and I enjoyed playing with them even though he was gay. I was the next to cum and my seed shot to the back of Paula's throat. Paula swallowed quickly and sucked me dry with his talented mouth. Then he nibbled on the head of my cock driving me crazy. The sensation was too intense and I had to push his head off my cock. I watched as Robby's expression changed and I knew that he was about to cum. His body stiffened and he thrust deep into Paula's ass as he unleashed his seed. Paula groaned as his ass filled up with Robby's cum. The three of us broke apart and cleaned cum from our bodies. Robby and Paula took some towels from the bathroom and used them to sit on so that any cum still in their ass wouldn't get on the sofa. Encounter in the Adult Video Arcade Ch. 02 The movie had been running while we were fucking and sucking so Robby rewound it to the second scene. This one had two boys camping and while they were setting up their tent they started fooling around. The next thing you knew was the two boys were naked on a tarp except for their hiking shoes and they were sucking each other's cock. They stayed in a 69 position until a third boy joined them. This one was dressed as some sort of park ranger. Within minutes he was naked too and he was directing the action. All the boys again looked younger than 18 years old and they had very attractive hairless bodies with flawless skin. The park ranger was particularly well hung and he fucked both of the other boys while they took turns sucking the other's cock. The two boys came before the park ranger did covering each other's face in cum. Then the two of them knelt side by side as the park ranger jerked off on their faces. He came in buckets and the two cute boys were drenched in cum. They then kissed each other and licked cum off each other's face as the park ranger got dressed. The scene ended with the two boys dressed again and setting up their tent. For the second time, Robby sat between Paula and me and played with our cocks as Paula played with Robby's cock. We were hard again but not quite ready to fuck and suck so more. So we kept watching the movie. The next scene also had very young good looking boys in it. Two boys were in a locker room sorting out equipment when two other boys still dressed in football gear entered. The boys dressed as football players started teasing the other two boys who appeared to be the equipment managers. The movie progressed to them all being naked except that the players still wore their shoulder pads and jock straps. The other tow boys were on their knees sucking the football player's cocks and jerking of their own cocks. Both football players were well endowed but the boys seemed to be able to take a lot of cock in their mouths. The player's jocks were pulled to the side with their cocks and balls exposed as the other boys sucked them off. The players then put the other two boys in a 69 position so that they could suck each other's cock while the players fucked them in the ass. The two boys then came on each other's face as the players pulled out and aimed their cocks at the boy's assholes. The players then fired rounds of cum right at the boy's assholes and buttocks. The players weren't done with the equipment boys yet. One boy was put on the training table on his back with his ass near the end of the table. The other boy moved in and slipped his cock into the ass of the boy on the table. Then one of the players moved behind the boy and slipped his cock into that boy's ass while the other player straddled the table and fed his cock to the boy's mouth. The boy lying on the table lifted his head and licked the balls of the player whose cock was being sucked. It was quite a scene as the one equipment boy had his cock buried in the other equipment boy's ass while his own ass was filled with a players cock and he sucked off the other player. The players still had on the shoulder pads and jocks. The one player came first and he pulled his cock out of the boy's mouth and sprayed his cum all over the boys face. The boy underneath him who had been licking his balls opened his mouth to catch any cum that dropped toward him. Next the other player pulled out of the boy's ass and shot his load all over the boy's buttocks. Then the equipment boy pulled out of his buddy's ass and shot a load all over his buddy's chest and abs. Finally the boy on the table jerked off and shot his cum onto his body. The players then left the two boys covered in cum and headed to the showers. As I watched that movie I noticed that the players had never touched a cock and I wondered if they were gay or more like me a bisexual who enjoys a good ass fuck or a good blow job. The three of us were then ready for some more action. Paula lay on his back and Robby lowered his ass onto Paula's cock. Paula told me to kneel by his head so he could suck my cock. Paula was every bit as good a cock sucker as Robby and I enjoyed the attention to my dick. I looked at Paul's small firm tits again and I couldn't help but play with them as he sucked me off. Robby jerked on his cock as he rode Paula's dick and he was the first to cum. Robby jerked on his cock as cum flew out the head and landed all over Paula's body. I moved my hand out of the way as Robby's cum landed on Paula's tits. Paula announced that he was going to cum so Robby got off of him and took a hold of Paula's cock. Robby jerked on Paula's cock and rubbed Paula's balls until Paula shot his load all over his own body. Then I pulled my cock from Paula's mouth and aimed it at his body as he rubbed my balls. I fired streams of cum that hit Paula in his pubes, abs and chest. Then my cock oozed the remaining cum onto his face. He turned his head back toward me and sucked the last drops of cum from my shaft. I looked at Paula and he was cum drenched from his face to his pubes. Robby was rubbing his cock on Paula's body easing the last bit of cum out of his cock onto Paula's thigh. Roby then got up and took one of the towels and handed it to Paula who used it to wipe all the semen from his body. Our scene was every bit as hot as we had watched in the movie and we joked that we could have made our own movie. We decided it was time to get cleaned up and ready for dinner. We would some more of the movie and play again later that evening. We did just that. After dinner we watched some more of the movie. We were naked on the sofa just as we had been earlier but this time Paula sat in the middle. He stroked my cock and Robby's cock as Robby stroked Paula's cock. I played with Paula's tits and nipples again. The scene of the movie was as equally hot as the others had been. A very young looking boy was sitting up against a tree and he had his cock out jerking off as he read a book. Another young boy was jerking off as he spied on the one reading the book. Then the boy who had been spying walked over to the boy seated against the tree. The boy seated smiled and reached up and stroked the other boy's cock. Then the other knelt down next to the seated one and stroked his cock. They began kissing as they jerked each other off and the then the next scene showed them in a 69 position sucking each other off. The scenes changed quickly from there as the two boys sucked and fucked each other. One boy was fucking the other one doggy style when he pulled out and sprayed cum all over the other boy's ass. Then they changed positions and the scene was repeated with the other boy cumming on his lover's ass. The scene ended with them kissing and stroking each other's cock. Robby, Paula and I concluded our sexual marathon with me fucking them both in the ass again. Robby sucked on Paula's cock while I fucked Paula in the ass. Then it was Robby's turn. I fucked him in the ass as Paula sucked on Robby's cock. This time I came in Robby's ass. It was time for me to call it a night so I went to bed. Robby and Paula went into Robby's room to spend the night there. SUNDAY -- HARDLY A DAY OF REST When I woke up Sunday morning both Paula and Robby were already out of bed. I heard the shower running in the bathroom and I had to take a piss anyway so I went into the bathroom. I heard Robby and Paula in the shower and I assumed that they were having sex. After I took my morning piss I pulled back the shower curtain and I saw that Robby was fucking Paula in the ass. Paula had his hands on the shower wall with his back slightly arched emphasizing his shapely ass. Robby held to Paula's hips as he drilled his ass. I decided to join them. I stepped in the shower and I felt my cock rising to the task. I grabbed the body wash and began to soap up Robby's ass and finger his asshole. Then I soaped up my erect cock and moved in close to Robby. He knew what was coming so he stopped fucking Robby long enough to let me slide into his ass. I pushed my soapy cock into Robby's soapy asshole and then we both started to fuck. I reached around and held onto to Paula's body and my hands found their way to his small tits. Paula's nipples were rock hard and I twirled them in my fingertips as I fucked Robby. Once again I didn't have to do much work since Robby was in the middle fucking Paula. I came first that morning and shot a big load in Robby's ass. That seemed to set Robby off and I watched as his body stiffened and he came in Paula's ass. Robby's anal muscles tightened around my cock as he ejaculated into Paula. My cock slipped from Robby's ass and in turn his cock slipped from Paula's ass. Paula turned around sporting a hard cock and he reached for Robby. He put his hands on Robby's shoulders and pushed him to his knees. Robby went to his knees willingly and then took Paula's cock in his mouth. Paula didn't last long and soon he was shooting in Robby's mouth. Paula's load was huge and Robby pulled Paula's cock from his mouth after the first cum shot. He held Paula's cock as Paula continued to cum and shot his wad all over Robby's face, neck and chest. Robby let the shower water wash the spunk from his body. The three of us finished washing and threw on tee shirts and shorts. I fixed a light breakfast for all of us and made a pot of coffee. I kept staring at Paula as I still couldn't get over how much he resembled a girl. I looked at his small tits visible in his tight tee shirt with the nipples pushing through the material and I watched his shapely ass move under his snug shorts. Of course Robby's ass looked just as desirable in his tight shorts. I could feel my cock harden again and I knew it was outlined in my shorts. As the three of us ate breakfast and drank coffee, I got the sense that everyone was horny again. I know that I was. After breakfast we took our coffee into the living area and sat around talking. Paula steered the conversation back to sex and told us about his decision to look like woman. It all started when he lived with this guy for about a year. It was his roommate's idea to transform Paul into Paula. At first it started with dress up and Paula kind of liked it. They went out a few times and Paul easily passed for a woman named Paula. His roommate Kenny loved to fuck Paula when he was still partially dressed. He would have Paula wear different outfits and play act. Paula told us that she wore a school girl's uniform and that Kenny would play with her and feel her up as if they were teenagers. Then he would put Paula on all fours, flip up his skirt and pull his panties down to his knees. Then Kenny would fuck Paula in the ass while she remained dressed in the school girl uniform. There were outfits too; a cheerleader uniform, a tennis outfit, a maid's uniform and cocktail attire. Kenny would also take Paula out dressed up in her finest cocktail dress or take him to play tennis in a girl's tennis dress. Then Paula told us about the time that Kenny brought a friend home with him. Paula was made to dress up and role play with Kenny and his friend Skip. Paula said that Skip had the biggest cock that he had ever seen in person and as it turned out the biggest cock that ever fucked him. Carl told Robby and I that he liked to dress in woman's clothes and act out certain fantasies. He wanted to do that today if it was okay with us. Robby and I gave him our approval and we waited while Paula went into the bedroom to change. When Paula came back out he had put on a black cocktail dress with spaghetti straps that was cut about 8 inches above his knees. He wore thigh high nylons with elastic tops that you could see when he sat down. His hair cascaded down to his shoulders. Paula was showing some cleavage and he looked very much like a woman in fact a very pretty woman. Carl started the fantasy by saying, "You know I really shouldn't be here with you two alone. My husband will be wondering where I am." Robby played right along and patted the sofa as he said, "Why don't you come and sit over here by me and don't worry about your husband." Paula walked sexily over to the sofa and sat next to Robby. He tugged his skirt down to try and hide the tops of his hose just as a woman would. Robby put his arm around Paula and then moved his hands over Paula's tits. Robby slipped the spaghetti straps down off Paula's shoulders baring his small breasts. Robby and I were amazed how real the tits looked and how hard his nipples were. Robby leaned over and took one tit in his mouth and sucked on it emitting a moan from Paula. "I really shouldn't be doing this, my husband!" Paula gasped. "Just relax," Robby assured Paula as he slid his hand over Paula's thigh onto the bare skin. Robby moved his hand up to Paula's panties and stroked his erect cock through the fabric. "Oh see what you have done, my clit is so hard now," Paula moaned. Robby pulled Paula's panties aside and let his erect cock free along with his balls. Robby stroked the cock and fondled Paula's tight testicles as he sucked on one of Paula's tits. All of this activity served to turn me on and I felt his cock pressing against my shorts as if it was trying to get out on its own. Robby tested Paula's asshole and found it already lubricated. "See how wet you made my pussy. I really need to go my husband must be looking for me now," Paula said role playing. "Nonsense, we are going to make you feel good. I am going to suck your clit now while I finger your hot wet pussy," Robby told Paula. Robby then leaned over and took Paula's cock in his mouth and slid a finger deep into his asshole. Paula's cock was just shy of seven inches when erect and fit easily into Robby's mouth. I dropped my shorts to my knees and knelt on the sofa along side of Paula with my big erect cock waving in the air. "Here Paula this is for you. This should help you forget about your husband for awhile," I said as I moved his cock toward Paula's mouth. Paula eagerly gobbled up my big cock. Paula was so turned on that he came in Robby's mouth sooner than he expected. Robby sucked Paula's cock until it was soft and then he removed Paula's panties. He pushed Paula's skirt up to the waist and raised Paula's legs exposing his asshole. Robby lowered his shorts and lined up his cock with Paula's asshole. With one push Robby was buried balls deep in Paula's ass and he began to fuck him in search of his own orgasm. Paula was an excellent cock sucker and had me on the verge of cumming. I warned him that I was cumming and fired volley after volley into Paula's warm sucking mouth. Paula sucked me dry and kept my softening cock in his mouth as Robby continued to fuck him. Robby then announced that he was going to shoot and he blasted his load into the recesses of Paula's ass. Robby continued to fuck Paula until his cock softened and slipped from Paula's asshole. "Oh look at me. My dress is a mess and you two filled my holes with your spunk. What am I ever going to tell my husband? I am such a slut," Paula said playing out this fantasy. Paula did look like a slut on the sofa with the dress gathered around his waist. His tits and ass were on display along with his limp cock and signs of semen on his body and leaking from his ass. Paula jumped up, picked up his panties, tried to cover his exposed body and ran from the room as if he were truly embarrassed and ashamed. In a few minutes Paula came back into the room wearing a robe to explain his next fantasy. "Next I want you to fuck a school girl. You know the ones that wear the private school girl uniforms," Paula asked. "That is definitely something I have wanted to do," said Robby playing along. "Me too," I added and for me that was something that I had always wanted to do. "Oh good, take off all your clothes and wait for me while I change," Paula said excitedly. Robby and I stripped and waited for Paula in the room. Paula came out dressed as a school girl and told them his name was Paula. He had put his hair up in a pony tail. The uniform was complete with a white blouse, bow tie, navy blue jacket; a plaid skirt cut 10 inches above the knee, white knee high socks and saddle shoes. Underneath he wore white cotton panties and a white bra. It was unbelievable how much he resembled a schoolgirl. "You boys shouldn't be in my room. You should put your clothes back on and leave before my mother comes home," Paula said. "Why should we do that?" Robby said playing along. "Because the last time my mother caught me doing bad things with two other boys and I should not be doing bad things," Paula told them. "And what bad things did you do? What did the boys do to you?" Robby asked. "Well the one boy held me by my pony tail and put his thing in my mouth. The other boy pulled my panties down to my knees, flipped up my skirt and put his thing in my pussy," Paula told them and then said, "They kept their things in me until they shot their hot juice in my mouth and pussy." Robby and I were rock hard again from playing this game with Paula. Paula spun around allowing the skirt to fly up exposing her thighs and panties and then flopped down on the sofa allowing the dress to rise up displaying the panty covered crotch. "Oh look at your things they are so hard. You must have got hard when you saw my panties. That's what happened last time with the other boys," Paula giggled. Robby and I went over to the sofa and had Paula kneel on all fours. Robby grabbed Paula's pony tail lightly and pulled Paula's head down to his cock. Paula sucked Robby's cock right into his mouth. I pulled Paula's panties down his thighs to his knees. I then lined up my big cock with Paula's asshole and slowly eased it in. Paula's eyes got wide when he felt my monster inching its way into his ass for the first time today. I applied my saliva which when mixed with the lube made the entry easier. Paula had only been so stuffed with cock other time in his life and that was with Skip's cock. Once he got used to my girth again, Paula started fucking back at me and his ass cheeks slapped against my thighs. Robby unloaded in Paula's mouth and Paula greedily swallowed every drop of Robby's seed. Paula was working his anal muscles around my big dick. I could feel my pending orgasm building in my balls. My body stiffened and I blasted another load into Paula's ass. Paula felt the hot sperm coat his rectal lining and he relished the warmth of the cum. Robby and I removed our soft cocks from Paula's holes and sat back on the sofa. Paula stood up with the panties still around the knees and said, "I mustn't get my uniform soiled." Paula then took off the uniform slowly. As each piece of clothing was removed it was folded neatly and placed in a pile. Paula took off everything except the knee high socks and stood in front of Robby and me. Paula actually was very shapely with his small firm tits, narrow waist, bubble butt ass and very nice legs. Paula looked like a shy school girl who just did the dirty deed. Paula came over to me and took my cock into his mouth. Paula massaged my big balls as he sucked on my cock. Paula could feel my cock hardening in his mouth once again. Robby was getting hard watching the action and decided to fuck Paula in the ass. Robby knelt behind Paula and slid his cock into Paula's ass. Robby's cock went in easy as the hole had been stretched by me and cum was still present acting as lubricant. As Paula sucked my cock and Robby fucked Paula's ass, Robby reached around and found Paula's hard cock. Robby jerked Paula off as he fucked him. I played with Paula's small firm tits and tweaked the hard little nipples. In a matter of minutes the three of us were cumming again; me in Paula's mouth, Robby in Paula's ass and Paula in Robby's hand. That was enough for awhile and it wasn't even lunch time yet. I offered to treat for lunch after we got cleaned up again. Robby asked if we could go to the Italian place that had become his favorite. Encounter in the Adult Video Arcade Ch. 02 "Sure let's go Italian, I love that place," I replied. "How should I dress?" Paula asked standing there naked except for her knee high socks. "Suit yourself, you can either dress as Paul or Paula," I told him. "I didn't mean that way smart ass," he laughed and then asked, "How formal is this place?" "A shirt and slacks will be fine. Tee shirts, shorts and sandals are not allowed," I replied. Then we all got cleaned up, dressed and headed to Luigi's Restaurant. On the way over I suggested that we make this our main meal for the day and have a long leisurely meal. We did just that. We dined for two hours and had a marvelous meal. We enjoyed a couple of bottles of wine with dinner and then dessert, espresso and Sambucca afterward. It was 3:00 PM when we left the restaurant and around 4:00 PM when we arrived back at the apartment. The three of us were stuffed and we sat around relaxing and watching TV until 10:00 PM. That night Robby and Paula stayed in Robby's room and I slept in my bed. It had been quite a day and we were all very tired. THE AFTERMATH I returned to the work week on Monday and when I returned home that evening Paula had left. It had been quite a visit with Paula and the sex with the two of them had been fantastic and creative. Robby and I returned to our normal routine and I also got back to heterosexual sex. I started banging this one girl on a regular basis and there wasn't anything she wouldn't do. She gave great head; she was a good fuck and she loved it in the ass. A few months had passed when Robby told me that he was going to move out and live with Paula. He said that he had transferred to another college near where Paula lived. I told him that I wished him the best and that is was fun having him as a roommate. Robby told me that he wanted our last night together to be special. He wanted me to fuck him as many times as I could without removing my cock from his ass. We started out doggy style but after I came the first two times we collapsed face down on the bed. I continued to fuck Robby pinning his body to the mattress and he continued to push is ass up at me. It took a long time before I came a third time and then I was drained. It had been a marvelous butt fuck and one that I would always remember. The next day Robby left and I knew that I would miss him. He had an ass that one never got tired of fucking. It had been quite a run since that first night that I decided to stop by the video store. Encounter in the Adult Video Arcade I felt Robby's body shiver when he came and his ass tightened around my cock. As my cock softened it slipped from Robby's ass and I stepped back to look at the fabulous looking bottom that I had just fucked. I put some more tokens into the box to buy us some time as we cleaned up the best we could. We wiped ourselves with paper towels and then dressed. I still couldn't believe that I had fucked a guy in a public place. I left the booth first and then Robby came out several minutes later and we met in the parking lot. Robby thanked me for a great time then as we did the night before, we parted company. I had almost asked Robby if he wanted to come over to my apartment as I would have loved to fuck his hot ass again but I thought better of it. BUSTED -- PLAN B The next time I got together with Robby was the following Friday evening. I had been out with a couple of corporate groupies during the week who were pretty good fucks but they did not take it in the ass. Neither of the girls could match Robby's cock sucking skills either. So when Friday came around I decided to skip the watering hole and meet Robby at the video store. It had been raining for two days and rain was forecast for the weekend so I knew that golf would be cancelled Saturday morning. Robby and I went through our normal routine about meeting and then entering the booth in the video arcade. Someone must have told the attendant that Robby and I were in the booth together. I was just about to shoot my first load in his mouth when someone pounded on the video booth door and yelled loudly. "Alright open up in there," the voice bellowed. Robby spit out my cock and scrambled to his feet as I pulled my briefs and pants up quickly. My cock deflated quickly as the mood was certainly interrupted. I unlocked the door and saw the attendant standing in the arcade. "Get out, you know the rules," he snapped. Robby and I walked out of the store sheepishly as we were dully embarrassed. We walked over to my car in the parking lot and then Robby apologized. "I'm sorry Tony. I should have told you about the two people in a booth rule. I was taking a chance that we get caught," Robby explained. "Don't worry about it. It's a stupid rule anyway. You can stick your cock through a hole into the next booth and get it sucked but two people can't do the same thing in one booth. That's ridiculous!" I replied. Robby looked hurt and I felt a little sorry for him. Also I was still horny and I had been looking forward to fucking his ass again. So I invited him back to my apartment. Robby was thrilled that I asked him over and he enthusiastically accepted. He got in his car and followed me to my apartment complex. When we got there we sat on the sofa and had a couple of beers before we headed into my bedroom. We both undressed and Robby stared at my body for several seconds. "Is something wrong?" I asked. "No, nothing is wrong. You are gorgeous!" he exclaimed. "I guess I should say thank you. I do try to stay fit," I replied. Then it was my turn to stare at Robby. His body was so effeminate and his skin was flawless. He had a patch of blonde pubic hair that was hardly noticeable. Of course his ass was incredible and it even looked better with him totally naked. His body was tan except for his ass which emphasized its shape and beauty. Robby got in bed on all fours with his curvy bubble butt stuck up in the air. I could feel a tingling in my loins as I looked at his hot ass. Robby's body was delicate, hairless and flawless. He really did look like a girl in this position. "Tony, I would like you to fuck me first tonight," he said in a sultry voice. My cock was hardening and I approached the bed. I knelt behind Robby and I begin to caress his beautiful ass. He handed me the anal ease and asked me to get his ass ready for my cock. I put an ample amount on my fingers and rubbed it all around Robby's bung hole. Then I inserted first one finger then two fingers preparing him for my cock. I was no stranger to preparing assholes for my cock but this was the first time I took so much time preparing a man's bottom. However as I sawed my fingers in and out of his anus I was getting turned on by the thought of burying my cock in his shapely ass. I moved closer to Robby and lined up the head of my cock with his anal opening and began to ease it into to him. Robby cautioned, "Nice and slow, not too deep at first, then deeper." I spat on my hand and rubbed my saliva all over my cock which made it very slick when combined with the lube. My cock head cleared his sphincter and I fed it to Robby a little at a time. His ass chute was warm and tight as I went deeper and deeper into him. Soon I was all the way in Robby's ass and I started a slow fucking motion. I continued to pump his ass with deep, long, deliberate thrusts as I caressed his smooth round ass. Robby asked me to fuck him harder and quicker. So I picked up the pace and I started pounding his ass faster and faster. I could feel my climax building and I knew that any moment I would shoot my seed in his ass. I wasn't worried about cumming too quickly as I knew that I had plenty for Robby's hot ass that night. I fired a barrage of cum in his ass filling it to overflowing. "Oh shit, I can feel it. It feels so damn good. I love it when you cum in my ass. Keep fucking me. Cum in me again," Robby cried out. As I continued to fuck him the semen backed up in his rectum and began to ooze out flowing over my cock and his balls. Robby used his talented anal muscles to milk my cock and drain it. I didn't think that I would ever be soft again as I remained hard in his tight sheath. Robby's milking action kept me hard and I kept fucking his ass. "Are you going to keep fucking me?" Robby asked. "I plan to," I replied. "Oh yes please keep fucking me. Fuck me again and cum in me again," he pleaded. I continued to fuck Robby's ass until I came a second time and filled his rectum with another load. I pushed forward and Robby collapsed on the bed under my weight. I lay prone on top of him as my cock softened, deflated and slipped from his ass. Robby was pressed into his own semen on the bed under him until I lifted myself off of his sensuous body. Robby rolled over on his back and looked at me and smiled as I too rolled over on my back. He descended along my body with his lips and covered my cock with his mouth. He sucked my cock until it was clean of all cum. Robby rolled over on his back and took a hold of his stiff cock. He jerked off while I watched and when I sensed he was close to cumming, I ran my hand over his balls. Robby groaned as I played with his ball sac and then his body stiffened and shot a huge load onto his body. The first several streams landed on his chest, them more landed on his abs and finally cum oozed from his cock and covered his pubes. All the while I rubbed Robby's balls until he stopped cumming. Watching him shoot was a turn on and I felt my own cock harden again. Robby looked at my stiff prick and smiled. "Do you have enough left to fuck me again?" he asked. I just moved over to him and slid my cock up his ass as we rolled onto our sides in the spoon position. I fucked him slowly with long deliberate strokes pulling my cock almost all the way out and then plunging it back in his ass. Again I marveled at how much he resembled a woman when his cock wasn't visible. Robby took hold of my hand and guided it to his cock. I wrapped my hand around his stiff cock and began stroking it. I had held another guys cock before and it always felt a little strange but I did enjoy jerking him off as I fucked him. Robby was moaning now as I steadily fucked his ass and stroked his cock. I knew it would take longer to cum this time but I was in no hurry as I enjoyed fucking his shapely ass. I felt Robby's body stiffen and then I felt the surge of his ejaculation as it traveled through his shaft. Robby tightened his buttocks when he came and I felt the increased pressure on my cock. A few more strokes and I was cumming for a third time that night. "Robby, do you want to stay overnight?" I offered. "I would love to stay with you. I'll call my parents and tell them that I am crashing at a friend's place," he answered. Robby got out of bed and made his phone call. Then he returned to bed and we cuddled in the spoon position once again. I eased my cock back into his ass even though I wasn't sure that I could cum again. We both lay still and seemingly dozed off with my cock still in his ass. Sometime during our sleep my softened deflated cock slipped from his ass. I had draped an arm around him and we cuddled as if a man and woman. Sometime during the night I awoke with an erection and I eased it back into Robby's ass. We fucked lying on our sides with a slow gentle rhythm until I unleashed my fourth load of the night in his ass. We fell back asleep with my cock still sheathed in his ass until it softened and slipped out. SATURDAY MORNING DELIGHT I woke up Saturday morning with my normal piss hard on. Whenever I had a girl stay overnight, she would be treated to a morning fuck that would have her begging me to stop. I could fuck for a long time without cumming and that drove the ladies wild. I looked at Robby sleeping on his stomach and the shape of his beautiful ass. It was as if his ass said," Come and fuck me." However I opted to wait until later and let him sleep. I got out of bed and went into the bathroom to take my morning piss. After I relieved myself I decided to take a shower. I had just stepped under the hot water when Robby came in and joined me in the shower. He smiled at me and then we began to wash each other's body. I washed Robby's body and paid particular attention to Robby's ass. I stood behind Robby and washed Robby's chest and abs. I had this body wash in my shower that really lathered up. Then my hands made their way down to Robby's ass. I cupped the luscious buttocks in his hands as I soaped up Robby's ass. Then I fingered Robby's asshole and soaped up his cock. The body wash soap contained oil that made our bodies feel very slick. Robby leaned forward slightly placing his hands on the shower wall and arched his back so that his ass pushed back toward me. I eased my soapy cock into Robby's soapy asshole as I held onto Robby's hips. Robby groaned seductively as my big dick entered his asshole. I fucked him slowly and watched my cock slide in and out of Robby's shapely ass. I was so turned on that I felt my orgasm building quicker then I planned. There was no stopping me and my balls tightened as I unloaded in Robby's ass. I held onto to Robby's hips and drove my cock deep into Robby's asshole. Robby felt the molten sperm fill his asshole to overflowing and instinctively used his anal muscles to milk my cock. "Oh Tony, I feel it! I feel you cumming in me. It feels so good keep fucking me," Robby blurted. I stayed hard and kept fucking Robby. I could feel my own semen surround my cock as I continued to fuck Robby's ass. I sensed that I would stay hard and I was pleased that I could continue to fuck Robby's ass. Robby realized that I would fuck him until I ejaculated again and Robby began to stroke his own cock. Robby then asked me to jerk him off while I fucked his ass. "Tony play with me. Play with my cock. Stroke it for me just like you stroke a girl's clit," Robby begged. I grabbed a hold of his cock and jerked him off as I fucked his ass. I lasted much longer this time but I still felt a huge orgasm building in my balls. Just as I came in Robby's ass a second time, Robby screamed that he was cumming. I stroked Robby quicker and I looked over Robby's shoulder as he ejaculated. Robby's cum shot out of his cock and splattered against the shower wall. I actually liked seeing Robby shoot and watching cum fly out of his cock. We let the shower water cascade over our bodies and cleanse them of all semen. Then we dried off and walked naked back into my bedroom. Robby then lay face down on his bed as I stood there and looked at Robby's bubble butt sticking up naturally from the rest of his body. "Tony, would you do me a big favor and massage my shoulders and back. I am really stiff after holding that position in the shower?" Robby asked in a soft voice. I retrieved the body oil and then straddled Robby's body. I sat on Robby's legs just below Robby's buttocks and rested my soft cock in the crack of Robby's ass. I poured the oil on Robby's back and shoulders and then began to massage his pretty body. Robby's skin was hairless, smooth and flawless and my hands glided over the skin. After several minutes of massaging Robby's upper body I turned my attention to Robby's ass. I massaged each of Robby's buttocks relishing in the feel of the round firm globes. I felt my cock begin to harden again and within a few minutes of rubbing Robby's ass I was erect. My huge hard cock was nestled in the crack of Robby's ass and I slid my cock within the fold of Robby's buttocks. Robby felt my cock harden again and he said, "You like my ass don't you I?" "I love your ass. I love fucking you in your perfectly shaped ass," I replied. "Are you going to fuck me again this morning?" Robby asked in a sultry voice. "I think I will. You got me hard again so I might as well fuck your hot ass one more time," I answered. I smoothed the body oil all over my cock and then I poured some of it in the crack of Robby's ass. I then fingered Robby's asshole making sure that it was well lubed for another round of butt fucking. Satisfied that Robby was sufficiently lubricated, I eased my cock into his hot ass for the third time that day. Robby pushed his buns up to meet my penetration and the cock slid in easily. Robby groaned as the thick shaft filled his anal passage again. I fucked Robby for what seemed to be hours before I finally came again in Robby's ass and then I collapsed on top of Robby. The two of us remained in the same position for several minutes before we separated. I rolled off of Robby and lay on my back beside the pretty young man. "Tony, that was so good. I love it when you fuck me and cum in my ass," Robby sighed. "Come on let's rinse off and then get dressed," I said as I got out of bed and slapped Robby playfully on his curvy ass. Robby wiggled his ass seductively in response to the playful slap and then he joined me in the shower again. This time we cleaned up quickly, dried off and dressed. Then we went out for breakfast. I took Robby to my favorite diner where we had a good breakfast and then relaxed over several cups of coffee. It was still raining and I was glad things worked out as they had. If I would have had to play golf that morning I would not have had the pleasure of fucking Robby's incredible ass three times. Robby had the radiant look that girl's usually have after they have been royally fucked. It was amazing just how feminine he appeared. His mannerisms, his figure and love making were all feminine like. We talked over coffee for over an hour before we returned to my apartment. The weather was still shitty so I told Robby that if he had nothing planned that he could hang out at the apartment. When we returned to my apartment, he called his parents and told them that he would be home later that day. We hung out in my apartment watching TV for awhile but there wasn't much on except the golf tournament and Robby wasn't into golf. He asked if I had any movies. I told him that I had a couple but that they were heterosexual porn flicks. He told me that he was okay with that so I put in the one tape that was mostly butt fucking. We both got comfortable to watch the movie by stripping down to our underwear. It wasn't long before we were both sporting boners watching these chicks get their shapely asses plowed by big dicks. Of course all the scenes had cum shots that either landed on the girl's faces or asses. Robby noticed that my cock was leaking pre-cum so he leaned over and took it in his mouth and sucked the juices off of my dick. My cock was sticking through the fly in my underwear as Robby stroked and kissed my cock. Robby had me stand up and he knelt in front of me. He fished my cock out of my boxer underwear through the fly and stroked it. Then he slowly peeled my boxers down my legs watching my cock catch in the fly and then the waistband before it sprung out in his face. "I love to do that," he said. Then Robby covered my cock with his mouth and gave me one of his mind blowing blow jobs. He ran his hands over my body and up my body to my abs. He scraped his finger along my perineum causing me to shiver. He caressed my bloated balls and swirled his tongue around my cock. I gently grabbed his head as I knew I was close to cumming. Robby picked up the pace and he soon had me shooting my fourth load of the day down his throat. Cum shot into his mouth and Robby swallowed as quickly as he could so that he did not miss a single drop. He kept my cock in his mouth and drained every drop from my shaft. Then he took my cock from his mouth and ran his tongue around the mushroom head and he caressed my tight ball sac. I was shaking from the tingling sensations and I had to sit back down on the sofa as he nibbled gently on the head of my cock sending shock waves through my body. Robby then pushed his underwear down and lay back on the sofa. He stroked his cock as he desired to achieve his own orgasm. I watched as his hand moved rapidly over his cock and his ball sac tightened just before he ejaculated. I reached over and ran my hand over Robby's ball sac. He groaned when he felt my hand caress his balls and then I ran my finger under the sac and scraped his perineum with one finger. I continued to play with Robby's ball sac and perineum until his body stiffened and cum shot out of his cock. I watched as the first four cum shots flew out and hit him on the neck, shoulders and chest. Some cum even landed on his face and hair. The next three or four volleys landed on his ribs and abs. Robby moaned and groaned as he orgasmed and I kept rubbing his balls until he stopped cumming. The remainder of his ejaculation trickled from his cock and puddled on his blonde pubic hair. Robby lay still for quite sometime before he composed himself enough to move. Robby went into the bathroom to get cleaned up before he dressed and left for home. I dressed while he was in the bathroom. He thanked me for a wonderful time and told me that he hoped we could get together like this again soon. I told him I would be in touch and then I gave him my phone number just in case he needed to reach me at home. Robby gave me a hug and I couldn't resist squeezing his ass once more as we embraced. Robby then left the apartment and I turned the golf tournament back on. Later that day my golfing buddies called and told me about a party that night. I hooked up with them and we partied until the early morning hours. When I woke up Sunday morning there was a girl in my bed next to me. I didn't remember bringing her home but she wasn't bad looking and I had a piss hard-on so I gave her a fucking that morning that she wouldn't soon forget. When I came back from taking my piss she was already dressed and headed out the door. I never even got her name. I had been hoping to at least get a blow job before she left or fuck her again until I came but I was left high and dry. I was sure that I didn't fuck her last night. Between cumming four times with Robby and drinking at the party, I was sure that even if I managed to get hard and fuck her that I didn't cum. A FAVOR IS NEEDED It had been more of a routine week for me as I made it with a couple of the corporate groupies during the week and I had a couple of dates on Friday and Saturday nights. I was chilling out at my apartment on Sunday watching the golf tournament when I got a call from Robby. He sounded scared on the phone and asked if he could come over and talk with me. I told him to come on over, not that I was in the mood for more sex, but he sounded worried. He arrived about 30 minutes after we hung up. Encounter in the Adult Video Arcade "Tony thanks for seeing me. I really fucked up big time," he said. "What happened? What did you do?" I asked wondering what this delicate person could possibly do that was so bad. I handed Robby a beer and listened as he told me what happened. His parents were going away for the weekend and his cousin was staying with him while they were gone. Robby told me that his cousin was gay too and that they often had sex together. In fact it was his cousin who introduced Robby to gay sex. Apparently Robby's father had forgotten something important and he came back to the house. Robby said that he and his cousin were watching a porn movie and they got really turned on. "We were in a 69 position sucking each other's cock with the movie still playing when my Dad came back in the house," Robby said almost sobbing. "Holy shit, what happened then?" I asked. "He went ballistic and started screaming at us. He called us fagots and told us to get out of his house," Robby added. "What did you do then," I continued the questioning. "We got dressed as fast as we could and got out of the house. My cousin went home and I waited for my Dad to leave so that I could get my stuff. After he left, I went back in and got all my stuff and pack my bags. I didn't know who to call except you. Can I stay here tonight?" Robby asked just about begging. "Sure you can stay here tonight. Hell you can stay in the spare bedroom until you get this sorted out. Don't worry about it. I'll give you the spare key so that you can go to school from here," I told him. Robby's face lit up, "Oh thank you so much. I won't be any trouble I promise." "Okay but there will be some rules and one of them is that you cannot bring anybody home with you, understand?" I said firmly. Robby nodded in agreement and stammered, "Yes I understand, don't worry I won't bring anyone into the apartment." "Okay, now let's go and get your stuff out of the car," I said ending the conversation for the time being and then added, "But I do want to hear about you and your cousin later." I helped Robby bring his stuff up from his car and into my apartment. Then I re-arranged some things in the second bedroom so that he could settle in there. I normally used the second bedroom for my office so I just moved my files out of the room. Robby was thrilled that I let him stay. We sat in the living room after he got moved in and we had a couple of beers. "Okay, now I want to hear about you and your cousin," I told him. Robby began the story. He told me that one summer he spent a month with his cousin and uncle at their cottage by a lake. His cousin Paul is two years older than Robby and Robby knew that there was something different about him. His uncle spent most days away from the cottage but he was home every evening. One day after Paul's uncle left for the day Paul told Robby that he wanted to show him something. They went back to the bedroom that they shared and Paul showed Robby a magazine. The magazine was a gay publication that showed men having sex with one another. Robby said he was surprised to see how good looking and fit the men were in the magazine. They were shown having oral sex and anal sex. There were pictures of guys in a 69 position and others in group sex. Robby admitted that he had always felt more comfortable with guys than girls but that he had thought about having sex with a guy. Robby said that Paul then took his cock out of his pants and began jerking off. Robby challenged his cousin, "Paul what are you doing?" Paul told him, "I'm going to get off. Come on join me. Get your cock out, I can see that you're hard." Robby admitted that he was hard and that he was a little turned on by his cousin's act. Robby had jerked off plenty of times but never in front of anyone. He took his cock out and began to stroke it. Paul flipped the pages of the magazine while the two of them jerked off looking at the pictures. Then Paul reached over and took Robby's cock in his hand. "Take my cock Robby and we will do each other," Paul told him. Robby took his cousin's cock in his hand and for the first time he touched someone's cock. Robby said he actually liked the feel of a different cock in his hand and that he liked being jerked off by someone else. The two of them continued to look at the magazine and jerk each other off until Paul said for them to get undressed. They both shed their clothes and then resumed jerking each other off as they looked the magazine. Then Paul shocked Robby by dropping to his knees and taking Robby's cock in his mouth. Robbie said he almost came on the spot. The feeling of his cousin's mouth around Robby's cock was incredible. Robby didn't know what to do except watch his cousin's head bob up and down as he took Robby's cock deep in his mouth. Then Paul stood up and told Robby to lay down with him in the bed. Paul arranged them so that they were in a 69 position and Paul told Robby to do him too. Paul then took Robby's cock back in his mouth and resumed sucking it. Robby admitted that he was turned on by the act and that he tentatively took Paul's cock into his mouth. Robby said that at first he just took the head of the cock in his mouth and then he allowed more of it in. He soon got the hang of it and he tried to do everything that his cousin was doing to him. Robby said that he really got into sucking his cousin's cock and that he was close to cumming when Paul came in Robby's mouth. Robby was stunned at first and then he quickly swallowed his cousin's load as he did not know what else to do. Jets of cum flew into Robby's oral cavity as his cousin's cock pulsed in his mouth. Then Robby lost it and came in Paul's mouth and Paul sucked down every drop. Robby said that the feeling was fantastic and that it felt wonderful. They continued to suck each other and they remained hard. Then Paul said. "Let's fuck now." Robby said he was shocked by the statement and told his cousin that he had never done that. Paul told him that it was easy and that Robby could fuck him first. Paul then got some lube and greased up his asshole and Robby's cock. Robby admitted that he was extremely nervous but at the time very excited about putting his cock in his cousin's ass. Paul got on all fours and told Robby to fuck him. Robby said that he almost came immediately as he watched his cock slide into his cousin's asshole. Robby said that he really got into the butt fucking and that he loved watching his cock go in and out of his cousin's shapely ass. Robby shot his load sooner than he had expected firing a barrage of cum into Paul's ass. Paul used his anal muscles to milk Robby's cock dry and then Robby's cock softened and slipped from Paul's ass. "Your turn," Paul told him with a smile on his face. Robby admitted that he was scared but he knew that he had to reciprocate. Paul told him to get on all fours and then Paul played with Robby's ass for what seemed like an hour. Paul fingered Robby's asshole with a plenty of lube. The he licked Robby's anus and tickled it with his tongue. Paul probed Robby's asshole with his tongue and then he returned to fingering it. Paul gradually introduced a thicker digit each time and then he put two fingers in Robby's ass. Robby said that Paul did a good job loosening him up but that he still wasn't ready for his cousin's cock. Robby admitted that it hurt like hell when Paul first entered his ass. Paul was careful and considerate as he gradually fed his cock to Robby. Soon the pain had passed and there was a slight cramping and bloatiness. Robby said that the cramping and bloatiness too passed and then there was just the feeling of fullness. Robby then took to the ass fucking as Paul's cock touched Robby's prostate and it felt strangely good. Paul kept fucking Robby until he came in Robby's ass. Robby said that the warm cum felt good shooting into his ass and that he instinctively used his anal muscles to massage the cock in his rectum. Robby said that for the next two weeks that he and Paul sucked and fucked each other whenever they could. Robby admitted that he was then hooked on guys but he wasn't ready to come out of the closet. He continued to have sex with Paul when they got together. Paul took him to the adult video store and introduced Robby to that action and he also introduced Robby to some of his friends. "That is quite a story Robby," I said. "I have another story when Paul took me to meet to of his friends but I should probably save that one for another day. It looks like you are hard enough from this story," Robby said and then laughed at my predicament. I had a massive erection and of course Robby had spotted it in my pants. I smiled at him and nodded toward my bedroom. We entered the room and Robby immediately stripped and jumped on the bed. "Hurry and get your clothes off. I have missed your big cock this week," Robby said excitedly. I took my clothes off at a normal pace and by the time I dropped my briefs my cock was rock hard. I walked over to Robby as he sat on the side of the bed and pulled me in toward him. Robby reached up with his hands resting on my thighs he caressed my muscles causing my cock to bob about in front of him. He slid one hand across my belly wrapping his soft fingers around my shaft and pressed my cock up against my belly. And then, at last, I felt his mouth on my cock. He caressed me with his tongue, moving from deep underneath my balls to the very tip of my cock in one lingering sweep. We both moaned as his tongue swirled around my swollen cock head, his hands caressed my shaft and balls. His fingers probed between my legs. I moved as he looked up at me, easing my legs apart as he cradled my balls in one hand, my cock in the other. His fingers reached down to rub the hard taut skin between my balls and my ass. I moaned as I felt the hunger in his movements and I watched his tongue move across my cock. The air cooled the wet spots he left behind on my pubes. With a moan, Robby let my cock fall away from my body so that it was swaying in front of me again. It stood straight out from my body. He glanced up at me and then back at my cock before taking me deep into his mouth. My legs felt like jelly as I felt his hot wet mouth around my cock. He sucked me hard and drew me in deep. His tongue lashed across my cock head and I felt his teeth gently slide down my shaft. My cock jerked in his mouth as he sucked hard. My cock bulged in his mouth as I thrust forward and began to fuck his mouth. I reached for Robby's head, feeling his silky blonde hair as I plunged my cock into his mouth. His sucking matched my thrusts. I knew that I couldn't last much longer and Robby sensed it as well, however we made no attempt to slow down. Robby needed my release almost as much as I did. I drove my cock into his wet and willing mouth, feeling his experienced tongue on me as I moved. Cum exploded from me without warning, pumping deep into Robby's mouth. Robby grabbed me, his hands sliding from my hips around to my ass as he pulled me tighter to him, taking my pumping cock deep into his mouth as he sucked my cum from me. I stumbled backward as my legs were weak from my release and my cock slipped from Robby's mouth. I smiled at Robby who was still sat on the bed between my legs. He reached out to stroke my wilting cock and to run his hand over my chest and belly as I closed my eyes. I savored his touch for a few minutes as I caught my breath. I then watched as Robby reached for the lube he had brought with him. I watched while he smeared some lube over me, I moaned as his hands moved across my cock and balls. Within minutes he had me hard again. Then he knelt on the bed on all fours and looked at me over his shoulder. "Fuck me," he quietly requested before dropping his head down onto the bed. I moved quickly, moving behind him, by cock bobbing and swaying in front of me. I knelt up, towering over him with my cock reaching out to him. Seconds later, my cock was buried inside him as I thrust expertly into his waiting body. I heard Robby cry out as I drove my cock deep inside him. I could feel the heat in his ass around my cock. "Fuck me," he whispered again, his words distorted by his soft moans. So I did, I fucked him hard, driving into his body as deep as I could, my balls slapped against him as he reached under himself for his own cock. I fucked him long and hard and deep. His body clung to my cock and sent powerful waves of pleasure through us as we moved together. I drove into him and he pushed back to meet my thrusts. When I came again it was like a dam bursting. Our moans and groans filled the room as cum gushed into his body. I flooded his rectum and felt the warmth of my seed surround my shaft. As soon as the torrent of cum had subsided, Robby pulled away and then he took me into his mouth, sucking the last bit of cum from my cock devouring me. Both of us then lay down on the bed. Robby nuzzled into to me and pushed his shapely ass back into my groin. We stayed in the spoon position for awhile without speaking. Then my cock started to harden again. I was really horny after listening to his story. I guided my cock back into Robby's ass and this time I gave him a reach around and jerked him of as I fucked him. Robby came twice before I shot another load into his ass. We stayed in bed for a few more minutes and then we both showered and dressed. I called out for a pizza. We ate pizza and drank a couple of beers as we watched some TV. Later we went to our own beds and slept soundly. THE WEEKS AHEAD Robby was no trouble at all staying with me in fact I enjoyed his company. I really enjoyed that his ass and mouth were available to me any time I wanted. When we had sex in the evening in was always in my bed but then Robby would return to his own bed so we got a good night's sleep. We hardly ever had sex in the morning but once in awhile I would wake up horny. When I was in the mood for a morning fuck, I would go into Robby's room and fuck him first thing before I showered and got ready for work. Robby always sleepy in the nude and he was usually on his stomach. I would walk in the room sporting a hard-on and peel the covers off his sleeping body. I loved uncovering his shapely bubble butt and I always felt my loins stir when it came into view. I would get in bed with him and slip my well lubed cock into his ass and fuck him until I shot my wad. Robby loved the surprise fuck in the morning as he never knew when I would be in the mood. Robby was always good about staying in his room whenever I had a girl back to my pad. One would never know he was there. Even when chicks stayed over on a Friday or Saturday evening Robby remained out of sight. He was really cool that way. Robby got a part-time job and offered to pay me for the room if I would let him stay with me while he went to college. I told him that he could stay and that he should use the money for his own needs and food. I had never planned to rent out the other room so I wasn't out any money as a result of Robby staying with me. One night in my bed after I had just fucked Robby, he told me that his cousin Paul wanted to stop by for a few days and visit him. I told Robby it was okay as I was some what curious as to what Paul looked like. Robby told me that Paul had really changed over the past year. Paul now went by the name of Paula and he dressed like a woman. Robby went on to tell me that Paul had started talking female hormones and that he truly did look like a woman. I was really curious now and I suggested that Robby invite Paul to stay with him while he was in town. Robby was thrilled. I fucked Robby again that evening before he returned to his own bed. As I lay in bed that night I tried to envision what Paul or Paula would look like. I had seen European female impersonators when I was in the service but I had never seen one since I was back in the states. It should prove interesting. NEXT CHAPTER Tony continues his somewhat normal heterosexual life but he enjoys the bi-sexual side as well. Paul visits Robby and he is allowed to stay at Tony's apartment. Tony is in for a real surprise when Paul / Paula arrive at the apartment. Encounter in the Deep Woods Part 1: A Cold Wind A rustle of wind blows in from the surrounding trees, making me look up expectantly to the deep blackness of the night. I yearn that HE might appear. I dream of his gorgeous, tanned body. I imagine him walk out of the darkness and into the clearing of my campsite, the campsite of this frail and very anxious young woman. But instead, I see only shadows, cast by the swaying branches, illuminated by flickering flame of the burning campfire at my feet. The wind blows hard and cold, hard enough to sway my hair over to one shoulder and cold enough to form a momentary chill in the air. It tingles as it brushes against the skin of my naked feet, legs, and bare thighs. Two drops of cold water, one on my red, possibly sunburned shoulder and the other at my knee, percolate down from the moist leaves above, still moist from a brief and relaxing thunderstorm from just an hour before. This causes me a shiver and I am tempted me to reach for the blanket at my side, but then I remember the heat of the day. As Papa liked to say, the day had been "hotter than a roasted jalapeno in Baja." The sun shined bright and the humidity made it unbearable. It was a typical hot Midwestern summer day, one of those days when the air so heavy you just knew it was going to storm. And then it did! Just as the sun went down, a thunderstorm roared in from the northwest, bringing with it the wind and thunder of an angry God through the trees. I retreated into the confines of my stifling tent to let it pass; praying all the trees remained upright and no water gathered to flood my campsite and wash my little body away. I found myself wishing HE sat with me, protecting me, calming me as I sat helpless and alone, listening to the thunder crack, the wind roar, and the rain pound on the sides of my little tent like a thousand angry fists. And then it was over. It lasted only a few minutes, and then it passed. I crawled back out of the tent and into a different world. Small branches lay strewn around the campsite. My bare feet became wet on the soggy grass. It was a wet, muddy, but also a much more comfortable world. I think the storm dropped the temperature by a good 20 degrees, enough to cause a chill in the air as I... ...now sit alone in face of the fire. The chill, however, lasts only a moment before the roaring flame of the campfire rises to my protection. It swells upward in the breeze, flames leaping into the air and seeming to nearly touch the overhanging branches. It radiates increased warmth as though to apologize for the chill caused by its misbehaving cousin, the wind. I feel proud of the campfire; even a little surprised at the ease it took to build. The last time I camped was as a child, probably ten years ago. We used to camp often as a family. I wished we still did, but the outings sadly came to stop after my parents needed start paying tuition for my five older brothers. Papa promoted education above all else. His own experience as a southern immigrant working in the farm fields of California and Arizona provided ample reason. He said we had to "cut the corners" in his own imperfect English, and the summer camping trip up from Chicago to the beautiful forests of Northern Minnesota, Wisconsin, and the Upper Peninsula were one of the saddest cuts I had to endure. It took a surprising lot of money to go camping with a family of seven, or at least that's what Papa said. I discovered the campfire was surprisingly simple to build. "Kidder must first remember," I still remember Papa instructing my older brothers. "Must let fire breath. Gotta make open at bottom to suck air." I still remembered his words, and it was a lucky thing I did, for Papa never let me build a fire myself. I grew up in what could best be described as a traditional Catholic family where men did the hunting and the women stayed in the kitchen. Well, maybe it wasn't quite that bad, but Papa and Mamma did teach us very clear lines of division between the sexes. This applied to the summer camping trip as well as our everyday lives. The making of a campfire clearly lay on the "manly" side of the fence, as did grilling, fishing, and maybe even a little hunting if Papa and my brothers got the chance. The more mundane tasks fell under the woman's domain, like setting the picnic table and washing dishes. I shuffle my chair back to escape the waves of heat from the first just as another breeze blows through the trees and makes it roar with increased vigor. Flames leap high into the air, this time high enough I think to burn of the leaves of the overhanging branches-or at least that's what it looks like when I gaze upward from my seated thrown-a lawn chair. Now I worry over too much fire. In my zeal to make a fire, any fire, I wonder if I piled on too much wood in my first attempt. Not that it had any chance of causing a forest fire, not in a green forest and certainly not after a thunderstorm. My concern revolves around the light. I worry someone might see me. Although I sit alone and the campsites are spaced far apart, I can't help but recall the two-hundred-some other campers who also occupy the park. Some of them I can make out in the distance from the evidence of their own campfires. One sparkles through the trees on my right and another ahead of me. A closer campsite stands on my left, I knew, but everyone appears to be in bed. The anticipation that HE might arrive and the knowledge of so many people creates natural, embarrassing thoughts in my mind. I can't help but think of a religious old woman (a woman very much like my own Momma, I can't help but consider) casually strolling into my camp. Maybe she comes in need of some kitchen ingredient. Or maybe she just wants to stop by to talk. The people in this part of the country-unlike Chicago, or any other big city for that matter-are known for their friendly attitudes. It would not be uncommon for someone to walk over to a neighbor's camp simply because it was the neighborly thing to do. Or even worse, a dirty old man might notice me from one of the surrounding camps or the gravel road that serves to connect the various sites. He might notice my top and my top-heavy proportions, and sneak up to catch me from behind. My imagination shifts into high gear as I consider who might walk innocently into camp and discover me. I cannot risk being seen, not in my present state of undress. For last-ditch protection, the blanket sits beside my chair. It lay on a few remaining pieces of wood to keep it out of the mud. I can grab it if necessary and quickly wrap its protective fabric around my waist. If too late even for that, I think about using sunburned thighs as an excuse, but the excuse sounds too ridiculous for anyone to believe. No matter what I say, it would be hard to explain my dress, for I am hardly dressed at all. I feel naked and I practically am. The only thing I wear is the top from my bikini; the bikini top HE complimented me so graciously on earlier in the day. The bottom half drips soaking wet from a makeshift clothesline tied between two trees. HE is the reason for my present state of undress. It is a gift to him; a reward. It is a hint of what I desired. Part 2: A Hot Body I first met him by accident earlier that day. It was just after lunch and at the peak of the noonday sun. The campsite boiled in unbearably heat and humidity; hot enough to drive me towards to the cool water of the lake. The lake was Lake Michigan, where the water's vast depth kept it cool and isolated from influence of the blazing sun above. Three miles of continuous beach hugged the state park, all of it covered with a gradual drop-off of sand that made it perfect for swimming. People to jump in anywhere along the 3 mile stretch, but a protected area stood roped off in the center of the park. It had locker rooms, showers, lemonade stands, ice cream fountains, and everything else associated with a public beach. I stayed away from the public beach, deeming it too discomfiting to approach. My habitual morning walk showed me a more appropriate place. My walk took me along a hiking trail to a more private spot of sand. The trail came within sight of the lake, to a place where I figured I could cut through the forest, walk between the trees, and reach the water will little problem. That is where I hiked after lunch, and that is where HE first saw me. I judged the bikini gave me good reason to be discrete. I originally bought it for William, my ex-boyfriend, or now more properly loathed as "The Bastard." He originally came up with the idea to go camping. "How about taking a trip up north to one of the state parks?" He suggested over our regular Thursday night pizza feast. "Couple times you mentioned camping with your family. How about a revival? I think I know someone who'll lend us the equipment." I thought it a wonderful idea. Neither of us wanted to stick around a deserted campus over the long 4th of July holiday weekend. A camping trip sounded like a lot more fun. Just the two of us, alone up in the big north woods, going hiking, swimming, and whatever else caught our fancy. At night, we would sleep together in a small tent or maybe under the stars. It sounded so romantic; even kind-of daring and erotic. I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to do it outdoors; under the stares. The thought of it sent a shiver of excitement down my spine every time I considered the possibility. I am sure it excited William too. I think that is why he suggested camping to begin with, but I didn't mind. I liked William. He was special-or at least I thought he was-and I thought he liked me too. We had been dating now for a solid three months and not yet "done it." He wanted to, of course, as did every guy who ever took me out on a date. Men, I've noticed, like to stereotype. When they see a short girl with big boobs, they automatically type her as a bimbo and assume she is easy. That may often be true, but the assumption did not apply to me. Momma raised me to be a traditional girl. That meant a guy had to earn his reward. And with the threat of AIDS and all the other sexually transmitted diseases going around these days, the passage of time only served to increase the sensibility of her advice. Now don't get me wrong! I'm not one of those fridged Catholic girls that Billy Joel sings about either; the type that remain virgin until marriage. I'm proud to admit I've had sex with a half-dozen guys over the years, and I really enjoyed it too. I fooled around with William too, but only with innocent games like titty feels. The furthest it ever got was when I once allowed him see me topless. Immediately after-and after he lifted his jaw back off the floor-I bid him good night. I allowed him nothing more. With William, I waited a little longer than usual. I liked him well enough and didn't want to let him go, but there was just something about him... I don't know what it was. I've tried to put my finger on it many times, but I can't quite pin down the issue. Part of it came from his drinking. He drinks a lot of beer and booze, but then the same can be said of most of the guys in college-and even a lot of girls. Drinking is part of the culture of college life. I think I maybe even liked William a little better because he drank. The guy became a hilarious comedian when he got drunk. Another part of my caution, I know, came from his anxious attitude towards sex. He really worked at getting me into bed. All guys did, but William worked at it harder than most. He even got seriously physical with me once, holding my hands with one hand and grabbing one of my tits with the other. I screamed, but he just laughed and quickly let go as though it was all a joke. I'm pretty sure it was, but I still wonder. There is just something about him... In the end, I decided to ignore my paranoid reservations. Three months of dating was long enough, so Sunday night I called to give him my answer. I told him I wanted to go. The next day I went to see him. I walked up to his dorm room unannounced, anxious to tell him about the reservation I made that morning and to find out about his latest progress on the camping gear from some friend of his. And more importantly, I also wanted to show him a little present I bought myself for the trip. I anxiously wanted to show him the tiny article of clothing now wore cleverly disguised under my blouse; a present for me to wear but for William to see. "But how will we know if you drilled Diane or not?" One of his friends asked from the other side of the partially opened door as I was about to push it open the rest of the way. I recognized the voice as Moog's, one of the rudest, biggest jerks on campus. The guy once grabbed one of my tits on a crowded dance floor. "It's not as if we can go right up and ask her," Another voice spoke. This one I didn't recognize. "Say Diane, I have a question. You let William to fuck you on that little camping trip or not?" I automatically stopped outside his door at the recognition of my name and the sound of four men laughing at the remark. I could tell they were drinking. "Damn, you are so lucky," Moog spoke after he recovered enough to speak. "I can't believe that hot bitch even agreed to go along with your plan. Everyone I talked to says she's fridged as ice." "She is," William agreed. "Why else do you think I've been going out with her this long? I'd drop that bitch a long time ago if she'd put out some. Her cunt just better be worth it." "Worth a hundred bucks?" "Worth a lot more than that," William countered. "The hundred bucks is just the fringe benefits. Her cunt is going to be the real prize." It took me a moment to comprehend the words. I understood everything the moment I heard the words out of Moog's mouth, but it took several seconds longer for the idea to sink into my head. My boyfriend was taking bets on me. I caught him in the process of making a bet on weather I would let him fuck me or not. It was terrible. I ran away crying. I cried all the way back to my room, and then cried for a long time into the night as I explained what happened first to my roommate and then to my best friend. William left me devastated, especially the way he called me a bitch, but at least I discovered the real man. I slept little that night and lay in my room numb most of the next morning. The telephone rang a couple of times and there were two knocks on the door, but I refused answer any of them. I just wanted to think. My roommate and best friend thought up a cruel, but very simple way to get back at him. They talked me into calling Moog the next night and simply telling him that he was a hundred bucks richer. Predictably, William tried to phone me immediately after. He called several times, but I hung up on him every time. Then even more predictably, he sneaked into the girl's dorm after hours and tried to apologize through the closed door. At this point, my roommate called Campus Security, lying to the police and telling them that William was some kind of pervert who she thought had been following her the last couple of weeks. I vouched for her validity, telling the police I thought I recognized the face from the one I caught looking into our window late the night before. It was a mean, nasty little trick. But I have to admit, it bought me a tremendous sense of release. I felt a lot better after I heard the police try to question a confused William out in the hallway and then drag him off to jail. I wanted nothing more to do with the guy. Meanwhile, the problem of the campsite reservation and the present remained. My first reaction was to return both, but the reservation was non-refundable. And as for his gift, well, I'm sure I could have returned it, but it seemed like such a waste. Growing up with five older brothers had always limited my options when it came to fashion. No words ever needed to be said; no directions given. I just knew what was expected. I always bought conservative clothing and made sure to hide all that might be of interest to a man. The most profound example of this was swimsuits. I just knew I was expected to wear a one-piece suite. His present looked small and very hot. It was a two-piece string bikini made even smaller by my big boobs. I bought it because I thought it would be fun to get William a little excited and aroused. What did it matter if a man saw me wearing it at a campsite? So what if a stranger gazed down on me lying on the beach? The chance of meeting someone I knew at a campsite 300 miles from home had to be exceedingly rare. And besides, lots of girls wore string bikinis. Well, maybe not too many young, good looking brunettes with a double-D cup size strolled along the beach every day, but I certainly was not going to be the first. So what if I happened to be one of them? * * * * * Glancing down at my own body illuminated by the fire, I almost feel sorry for William and at what he is missing- almost, but not quite. I see a tiny bikini package that seems to cover close to nothing. Two large orbs swell out of my chest, touching slightly in the middle, and then rounding around like two big melons to the outside. The only fabric is the strap that stretches down from behind my neck to the little white cups that serve to cover the furthest extent of my big boobs. The cups start so low I fear my nipples may become exposed, which they almost do. The top fails to cover perhaps half my boobs, and with boobs as big as mine, that is quite a lot. This is what HE saw me in the first time we met. It is also the reason I chose to take the long way around to find a deserted stretch of beach. The public beach might have been okay if William was along, where I could use him as cover-like a safety blanket. But alone it was different. I knew my body well enough to realize I would get no rest. As soon as I sat down, every young guy on the beach would take turns trying to pick me up, and probably a few of the older men too. It happened whenever I wore a one-piece conservative suite, and I am sure this little bikini would amplify it a hundred fold. I looked easy, and that is exactly how the guys would treat me. For this reason I took the hiking trail. For this reason I wanted to find a more isolated spot. And it was for this reason, luckily, I encountered HIM. * * * * * HE presented himself just as I turned off the trail and started the walk through the trees. Lake Michigan lay off in the distance, peaking through the trees, not more than the length of a football field away. I walked in my sandals and hung onto a cheap plastic bag with sun block, towel, hat, and a book inside. The bag also contained the matching cover-up to the bikini, the one I elected to remove while still on the trail. I wasn't too worried about meeting up with anyone. No one was mad enough to go hiking in this kind of weather. I failed to notice him because I was practicing being an environmentalist. I was stepping cautiously, being careful not to step on and kill any of the new saplings that might be trying to peak their way through the soil. I was paying attention to the ground at my feet instead to where I was going. It was obvious why HE didn't see me. He stood busily concentrating on other things. Half way to the beach I saw him, up against a tree, not more than ten feet away. He was a big man, more than six feet tall and budging with muscles. I could tell he spent a lot of time in the sun because his skin was tanned a golden brown that made him look like one of those gorgeous hunk lifeguards that spend half the day working out in the gym and the other half on a surfboard. The first thing I noticed was his handsome face and the blond hair that came down to his shoulders. And the second thing I noticed was that he was butt naked nude. "Oh my God!" I screeched in surprise, and then said it again as I realized what he was doing in the deserted spot between hiking trail and beach. His hand extended down between his legs and pistioned twice before detecting me. Encounter in the Deep Woods To my utter amazement, he turned down the opportunity to cover himself. He declined the opportunity to turn away out of embarrassment or run away in shame. Instead, the guy just stood there, naked, right in front of me. He hand stopped its pistioning action and he simply held himself there for me to see. And I looked. I am not sure why I looked, but I think it formulated from his good looks and then from the awareness of his size-and I am not talking about the size of his body or the size of his muscles. Although he had a big hand, I noticed it could not cover the thing. It did not even come close! His fingers did not encompass it either in width or length. His prick swelled out both from the ends of his fingers and from both sides of his closed palm. And it was such a nice, shiny prick. I could see it had pre-cummed quite considerably. With his organ shinning brilliant in its own wetness, it looked as though he was about to eject. And it wasn't just his organ, but my eyes wondered down to his balls too. They refused to hang straight down like an ordinary set of nuts. They looked to be very firm instead, standing out and upward at attention. I've always found myself attracted to a man's nuts, which I know a lot of other girls find very odd. The nuts on this man were quite impressive. "Hi," A deep voice spoke from the gorgeous hunk before me. "Don't you know that you are supposed to stay on the trail?" I felt like telling him the same thing, but I couldn't speak. I guess the surprise and shock at seeing him left me too frozen to do anything. It was as though I had stage fright. "Nice tits," He went on to compliment me next. "Your suit does an excellent job at showing them off, and you sure have a lot to show off." I remembered my lack of clothing and all he could see. Most men discretely looked or made a sly reference to the size of my boobs, but just came right out and said exactly what was on his mind. It made him look so comfortable; so powerful. He surprised me and made me feel intimidated. What he did after surprised me even more, for he started up again. He resumed his stroking action. "Oh my God!" I cried out for the third time, taking a step back and getting ready to run away from this pervert. The thought of a guy jerking himself off while admiring my bikini clad body raced through my mind. It left me feeling momentarily confused. I knew the thought should have disgusted me, but he was such a handsome, big, and sexy looking guy. To my amazement, I found the thought actually exciting me. "Don't," He stopped both me and his own stroking action in unison. I distinctly remember counting each pump of his hand. It looked great, the way he ran his hand up and down his wet, slimy, and very long dong. The thing seemed to look even longer when his hand pumped along its length. "I'm sorry. Don't be afraid. Don't you want to see my outfit?" I momentarily feared he might come after me. He looked to be in great shape and could probably catch me long before I reached help. Hell, we were so close that he probably could have caught me before I even made it back to the trail. It reminded me of the time William grabbed by tits while hold my hands behind me. I again got ready to run, but then he removed his hand and I couldn't. I couldn't take my eyes away. It was huge. It was gigantic. It was easily twice as big as any cock I had ever seen before. Full and erect, it stood up at attention like a long shaft from between his legs. Especially impressive was its head. His member looked to be nearly the thickness of my forearm, but the mushroomed-shaped head was more like the size of my fist. And the whole thing was so bright and shiny that it gleamed in the noon-day sun. He did not face me directly but at an angle, which made me appreciate even more his length. I guessed his cock to be ten inches in length, or possibly even a full foot long. It extended up past his belly button. Further stimulation came from below; his balls. I couldn't get over his balls and the way they stood out so firm and hard. They looked to be too big for his sac to contain, swollen as though about to erupt-which I suppose they maybe were. I figure he had been masturbating for quite a while. His whole cock looked magnificent. "Well?" He finally spoke some time later. I am not sure how long I stood there and with my eyes transfixed on him. I knew it was wrong. I realize I must have looked like a horny slut for not running away, but it was too magnificent to pull away. "What do you think of my outfit? You look as though you enjoy your men harnessed." I looked closer and suddenly realized why his nuts looked so ridged. They were tied! A single string, very thin and almost invisible, encircled his waist and went under his cock and balls. The string looked as though it looped around the back of his nut sack and pulled them out. He stood not quite naked, not like I first thought, but with a harness to place his nuts on better display. Then he turned. "And notice the rear too," He next showed me his naked ass. "Notice how the harness does not run between my cheeks like a tong, but leaves the crack exposed for your admiration and possibly for your later use. I took in his words but did not realize the significance of what he said. I was too busy admiring his ass instead. It really was terrific; a hard, muscular, strong ass. One strap went around his waist and two others came up his thighs to join it. No thong traveled up his crack, just like he said. I couldn't help but have naughty thoughts about spanking it and maybe doing other things to it too. I occasionally heard what other girls did to a man's ass. I wanted to try some of their ideas for myself, but none of my old boyfriends ever allowed it. His ass was not as erotic as his cock, of course, but the sight of a man turning around to show off his naked ass sent a burst of heat though my acing loins. "It's revealing," I answered as soon as he turned to face me again. "It's very revealing." I almost choked on my own words. "Thank you, and so is yours," He showed his gratitude. "But I suppose I don't have to tell you how aroused you make me. You can see that for yourself." He certainly was right about that! "Double-D is my guess," He said next. "I mean your tits. They look as though you take a double-D cupped bra. Is that right?" I nodded. He was right. I suppose it wasn't difficult for him to guess correctly, considering how much he could of see. "Double-D but not quite a triple. You do not quite have the biggest size they make, but very close." He appeared to stir right at my tits, but then I realized he had been doing so the entire time. That was why his prick stayed hard. As I locked my eyes on his substantial assets, he in returned locked his own eyes on mine. "Not quite the biggest size they make, but close," He interrupted this disturbing thought to give me another. "Not like me. Not quite the biggest size they make." I nearly stumbled upon hearing his words, knowing what he meant. He was referring, of course, to his own cock. He was effectively saying that his cock was the equivalent of a triple-D cup size for a woman, and I supposed he was right. It was the biggest prick I had ever seen, even bigger than the pictures my girlfriend once downloaded from the Internet. I couldn't help but fantasy what it would feel like to experience it, to stroke it myself, to suck on it, possibly even to be fucked by it-even though I knew there was no way he would be able to fit the thing into a short, petite, young girl like me. "You better get going," He interrupted this disturbing thought. "To the beach, I mean, assuming you are still going. It's just over there." Amazingly, he pointed, but not with his finger. I noticed how his hands remained behind his back and he pointed with his erect cock. "Provided, of course, you still plan to go to the beach?" I briefly considered it. For a moment I thought about it. What would be the harm? A voice questioned inside me. What if I stayed and allowed him to jerk himself off to the sight of my bikini clad body? Memories flooded into my mind of the first time I got to see a man jerk off. It was an old boyfriend, my second serious boyfriend back in High School, made after I refused to allow him to fuck me. It was his idea to play this game where he got to stroke himself in front of me, but only after I gave him a command to do so. He relieved himself with a with a single stroke only after I first allowed it with the single word "stroke." The game had been enormously fun, and now I couldn't help but want to play it with this man. Later, with my boyfriend, I came up with the naughty idea to tease him. I said "stroke" several times in a row to bring him to the edge, and then I refused to allow him to go over. I cock-teased him with his own hand, and now I wanted to do the same with this big man. It felt so wrong, but at the same time if felt so right. I shook my head in bewilderment. I can back to reality. What kind of girl am I? I asked the good, wholesome little girl somewhere inside me. What am I doing? "No thanks," I took a deep breath and answered him with extreme difficulty. "I think I better keep going, at least for now." I nearly ran the rest of the way to the water. Part 3: The Cool Beach I needed water. I needed it bad. After the encounter with HIM, I desperately needed to dive into some cold water to bring myself back down to earth. I not only felt hot, but I think I was in heat. I collapsed into the lake as though I had just run across the Sahara Desert, and it was my first sight of water in a week. I ran down the beach, stumbled out of my sandals, and haphazardly dropped my towel and bag onto the sand. I ran in without looking, never bothering to look around to see if anyone might be watching. The inhibitions about my new bikini left me. My only thought was of HIM and the waiting water. I ran in up to my knees, and then I dropped in face forward like I was still a little girl. The shock of the cold water felt refreshing against the hot skin of my body and the heated beating of my heart. And not only that, but I'm shameful to admit that I could even feel it radiating out from my sex. I found myself horny as hell, probably the horniest I had ever felt in my life-or at least the horniest without actually in the process of receiving intercourse. Memories of my second boyfriend flooded back into my mind. At the end of my little cock-teasing game, after maybe a half-dozen journeys to the edge, I finally let him do it. And did he ever do it! The guy squirted and sprayed like an erupting oil well. I discovered if you make a guy wait awhile and tease him for a few minutes, in the end he will cumm a lot more. It was one of the important lessons I had learned about sex. I've played the game many times since then and have enjoyed it every time. There's something about an erupting cock that I find really exhilarating. And if only I had stayed to play with HIM, I could have witnessed it one more time. I felt a desire to slip my fingers down inside my panties as I thought about the sight of him squirting, until I saw the others... Coming along the beach, not very far away, a couple strolled hand-in-hand as though they were on their honeymoon. My inhibitions returned as they walked towards me, making me remember my bikini. "Hi," the man waved when he got close. His girlfriend also waived but remained silent. "Hi," I returned the greeting, kneeling in the soft sand to keep my big boobs from his sight. The sight of the two of them made me think about HIM again. I imagined just the two of us, the big man and me, walking along the shore just like this a couple. I fantasized his hand in my own, but then I glanced over to see him naked and hard, his huge member sticking up nearly a foot into the air. I think I swam a hundred yards along the beach until I calmed back down enough to keep my hands out of my panties. My muscles ached and my body felt as though it had just run a marathon by the time I again walked upon dry land. By the look of my wrinkled fingers, I think it had been close to a half hour. The bright sun made it unnecessary to dry off. By the time I made it back to my belongings, sweat had replaced the water. I rubbed on sunscreen and then lay down to enjoy myself-or at least I tried to. HE refused to leave my mind. His image remained, especially that of his cock. As I put on the sunscreen, I dreamed what it would feel like for his big hands to rub it onto me instead. And as I lay down to enjoy the burning rays of the sun, I couldn't help but think what it would be like for HIM to lay down on top of me. I found myself getting curious about what he was doing now. He certainly had to be finished with what he first set out to do. I figured he hurriedly continued just after I left while the picture of my sparsely clad body remained fresh in his mind. The thought of it should have made me feel queasy, but instead I felt-I have to admit- it actually made me feel a little proud. I couldn't help but picture him standing up against the tree with his eyes closed, stroking himself with my picture on his mind. Images of his pistoning hand kept playing in my own mind. It was just so big, so huge. Trying to think about it in more detail, I realized his hand covered only about half the length of his shaft. And then I couldn't help but imagine my own hand in his place. My smaller hand could only cover perhaps one-third his length. If I ever got to stroke on anything of such size, my hand would indeed get quite an exercise. Then the naughty thought of him doing it formed in my mind again. I wondered what it would be like to watch him when he finally did cumm. With such a long length and with such obviously big balls, I knew it had to look terrific. I imagined his cock throbbing, pulsating, and then shooting out a huge load of sperm. And then it would do it again, and then again. Instead of spurting two or three times like an ordinary man, I imagined him shooting it a dozen times before he finished. One of my girlfriends jokingly told me that long men could shoot a longer distance. It had something to do with a longer barrel. I thought it a joke at the time, but now I found myself wondering if this was true. I wanted to find out for myself and cursed myself for not staying to watch, even though I knew it would have been so slutty, so wrong. It was then when I saw him again; or rather, I first heard him. "Hello," I recognized the voice before he appeared. "Feeling a little more relaxed now?" He crept up from behind while I lay with my back against the towel, eyes closed, dreaming of HIM. For a brief moment, I thought his voice might have been part of some amazingly vivid dream, but then I quickly came back to the real world. I sat up and turned, looking at him as he looked back at me. He wore cloths, but still did not wear many. He stood a few feet away in a Speedo bikini. In the center, a large budge poked out, limp but still substantial. I found myself wanting to question if he still wore the harness, but of course he did not. The bulge didn't poke out that far! "Sorry if I scarred you back in the forest," He spoke apagogically. "I just wanted to say I'm sorry for causing you any fright. I didn't mean to, you know. I thought the place was deserted, but you just happened to walk by at the wrong time." He kneeled and held out his hand to me. "That's all right," I took it, not knowing what to say in reply. "I'm sorry for embarrassing you too. I guess we were both just caught in the wrong place at the wrong time." His hand felt hard and calloused. I couldn't help but realize this was the same hand that had just been beating his meat. "Don't worry about me," He let out a big smile. "You didn't much embarrass me much at all. I work as an exotic dancer so I'm actually kind-of used to it. ...just not quite to that extent." I turned away out of embarrassment, thinking about him performing as an exotic dancer, gyrating his hips in the buff, naked, up on a stage, and with a hundred screaming women all around. I am sure HE would be the main attraction of any show. I found myself tempted to ask where he worked. I wanted to go to take a look for myself. "Listen," He spoke with a lot more calm than I felt inside. "The choice is up to you. I can leave and go back to the public beach if you want, but I would really like to stay awhile and talk. It's not every day some gal comes by and catches me jerking off." I continued to turn away, not knowing what to say. I didn't want to appear like I was some kind of slut, but at the same time I did not want him to leave. He stood without saying more and started to walk away. I looked up to see his tight ass facing me; an ass only half covered by his tiny Speedo bikini, again making me wonder what it would be like to spank him. "No, stop," I heard myself say. It came out involuntarily; my hormones speaking instead of my brain. "Stay, but on one condition." "What's that?" His bulge faced me again. "I just want you to know I'm not that kind of girl." "What kind of girl is that?" I couldn't think of an easy way to explain it, so I decided to just be honest. I admitted this was the first time I ever wore a two-piece bikini, and I told him the reason I sat on this deserted part of the beach was out of embarrassment. I wanted him to know that I wasn't a big boobed bimbo looking for a good time. "You shouldn't be embarrassed," The smile on his face betrayed his thoughts. I could somehow see that my words had intrigued him. "You look great and there is nothing wrong with showing it off a little, especially when you've got it." I felt myself smile back to him. His words could equally apply to himself. His was the first compliment I received on my bikini. "Let's start with names," He offered his hand again. "I'm Robert." "Hi, I'm Diane," I shook his hand a second time. "Glad to meet you more formally this time." I repositioned the towel so he could sit down next to me. He sat close, right up next to me. I distinctly remember our thighs touching. His body towered over me. Even in this seated position, he was so tall my eyes only came up to his neck. "Where's your boyfriend?" He asked. "You must have a boyfriend or maybe a husband around here somewhere. I don't want to piss someone off when they see me talking to you." I laughed. "Certainly no husband, and no boyfriend either," I told him. "I used to have a boyfriend, but we broke up a few days ago." He asked, but I refused to get into the details. "Let's just say we got into a big fight, and I came to the conclusion that he wasn't right for me." "I suppose he fucked you over real good?" Robert questioned. "I guess you can say that," I had to agree. "Must have," He nodded. "To give up a girl as good looking as you." I had to smile. "So you just decided to come up here all alone?" He wanted to know. "Well, yes," I felt almost fearful to admit it. "That could be dangerous," He spoke with seemingly genuine concern. "A beautiful woman such as yourself, all alone, out in the wilderness. I mean, what if some guy sneaked in your camp tonight and try to rape you?" I gasped, but not in fright but in delight. I knew his words should have scarred me, but instead they only teased me. I couldn't help but think of him being the man, sneaking into my tent, and forcing himself upon me. Well, not quite forcing. I knew I would be very willing. "What about you?" I tried to quickly change the subject. "You must have a girlfriend around here someplace too." He shook his head and then shrugged his shoulders. "Why else do you think I was jerking myself off in the trees." "Oh, I see," I felt like an idiot. It was a stupid question. "I was supposed to go on this 3-day hike along the Lake Michigan Trail," He rescued me. "A few of us dancers from the club get together a couple of times a year. Either go hiking or cross country skiing up here in the North Country, depending on the season. It's a good break from tedium of the gym." He shrugged his shoulders. "In our line of work, we naturally need to keep in shape, you know." Encounter in the Deep Woods I understood but was curious. "Where are the rest of them now?" "Screwed up my knee when I took a bad fall in the gym," He explained. "Not bad, just a small sprain." He looked at his own foot. "Not even limping on it any more, but decided it best if not go on a 50 mile hike. So I'm playing the part of designated driver-so to speak. Dropped them off down south and now waiting for them to join me tomorrow night." My arousal grew at the thought of three more. I couldn't help but picture three more exotic dances walking into camp. I naturally wondered if all of them were just as talented as Robert. "What do you do for a living?" He suddenly changed the subject. I told him about my college life south of Chicago. I majored in psychology and was in my third year. Surprisingly, he had Masters degree in a related discipline, sociology, and was actually familiar with many of my classes. He obviously had a brain, which surprised me. Just as men tend to stereotype big boobed women as ditzy, I surprised myself by stereotyping Robert as a dim-witted hunk because of his own features. "What about you?" I decided to return the question. "I mean, you said you worked as an exotic dancer. I'm just curious, what kind of dancer do you do?" "A stripper," He told me point blank. "I work in a strip joint, a male strip joint in Milwaukee. You ever been to a male strip joint?" "Once," I had to admit. "During a bachlorette party. A few girls talked me to one." "Did you enjoy it?" I shrugged my shoulders and felt my face turning red. "I guess so. It was different. Certainly a big change from the usual night on the town." "Did the men strip all the way down?" "Yea," I nodded my head. "Well, so do we," He surprised me. "You'll have to come up and visit some time. I could probably even sneak you and a few of your friends through the backstage entrance if you want." The thought thrilled me. It was thrilling not only because I would get to see him naked again, but also because of my friends. They were never going to believe me! I could almost picture them already, laughing at my story. "A stripper on the beach?" My classmates would say. "Yea, right! We believe you." And then they would fall over themselves laughing. They were never going to believe my story, but then I would show them the tickets and we would drive up to Milwaukee over the weekend. The thought made me excited. Robert and me talked for a while longer. I no longer know how long we talked, but the more we talked the calmer I became. My heart slowed and my panting stopped. Soon, I almost forgot about our nearly naked bodies. We talked about the campground and then about the weather. I told him some more about my school and he talked more about his job. I felt tempted to tell him about the details of what happened between Robert and me, but never did. Our conversation eventually turned into just another ordinary conversation between a man and a woman sitting on the beach. We slowly got to know one another. The normality, however, did not last for long. He soon wanted to leave. "My stomach's starting to growl," He placed his hand on the bands of tight muscles traveling across his nearly flat tummy. "Went without breakfast and could really use a bite to eat. You care to walk down to the club?" I wanted to, but hesitated. I thought of all the people who would see me; see both of us. Glancing along the shore, I saw many more bouncing specs playing both on shore and swimming in the water. It looked crowded, as though everyone in the camp was now at the beach. I did not want them all to see me. "I think I'll stay here," I turned to him. "I think I'll jump back in the water and soak myself for about an hour." He chuckled at this remark. "If not now, then what about tonight. You interested in doing something a little wild tonight?" He asked curiously. I knew what he meant and was very interested, but I didn't want to admit it. "What did you have in mind?" "Well," He leaned closer. "I was just thinking about what happened before. You know, when you saw me in the forest. You seemed very much interested in what you saw. I know you told me that you're not that type of girl, but you still looked as though you impressed with what you saw." I felt myself smile with embarrassment. "I guess you were kind-of impressive." "You mean large." "Yea," I had to admit. "I mean, I don't think I ever saw a guy who was quite so big before." Robert smiled back to me, and then he leaned even closer and spoke more softly into my ear. "I'm glad you liked it, and I assume you are aware of what I was trying to do to it when you caught me." I felt myself smile with embarrassment again. I couldn't give him an answer. He didn't bother waiting for me to regain my composure. I only felt his strong hand around me. He put it around my shoulder, pulled me in closer, and then whispered the most erotic words I ever heard into my ear. "I want you to know Diane that I never finished." I jumped with a start, almost leaving his grip. "I just wanted you to know," He continued. "Just in case you were interested, I didn't want to ruin it for you." I jumped again, this time hard enough to leave his grasp. I found myself off the towel, sitting direct on the hot sand but hardly noticing it. He shimmied closer. "You don't have to and I don't mean to be pushy. It's totally up to you, but I want you to know that I'm still available tonight, if you're interested." I felt my face grow red with embarrassment and shock as he put his hand around my shoulder once again and held me tight. And then he leaned closer, whispered into my ear, and made it even worse. "I want you to know," He spoke quietly. "I want you to know, Diane, that my balls are really swelled up with semen right now, especially after seeing you. By tonight, I think they are going to be ready to burst. And if you want, if you desire it, you can use my shaft to milk them dry." He backed away and stood up. He left me sitting there motionless, speechless; not knowing what to say to such an offer. "If you wish it Diane," He spoke louder now from his standing position. "If you want, you can have my cock tonight, and you can have it however you want. We don't have to fuck if you don't want to. You don't have to do anything at all. You can even just watch if you're into that sort of thing. We can do anything you want, just as long as you empty out the gallons of sperm acing to be milked out of my balls." He bent down to plant a soft kiss on my forehead. "Don't answer right now." He put a single finger up to my lips to hold my voice, although was no need. I did not have the ability to respond. "If you're interested, just put the number of your campsite in the corner of the public bulletin board where you drive in. That will be our secret little message." Part 4: The Hot Fire The wind rustles again, and then I see you. You appear suddenly, like a ghost out of the dark mist. I jump and force myself awake, thinking it only a dream. It must be a dream. Your broad chest, your muscular arms, and the way your blond hair falls down to your shoulders. You are a sexy hunk of a man. I think this is all part of some erotic dream, but then I realize I am awake. You are real! It is a dream come true. It is you Robert, and you came to me as you promised. The sight of you fills me with desire. The clothing you wear tell me your intention. Everything I have ever learned tells me to be afraid and run from a man like you, but I am not afraid and I do not run. All I feel is desire. You stand before me, Robert, on the other side of the campfire. The smoke obstructs my view, but it does not obstruct it enough to provide you with cover. The light of the fire glows too bright to overcome. The flames bath you in plenty enough light to show me your desire. I see you do not wear the Speedo bikini from the beach. Neither do you wear the even smaller harness from that morning. Instead, you stand before me with nothing. I see no article of clothing around your waist or upon your chest. You stand before me nude. And even better, I see you bring me what I desire. I see a raging hard-on standing upright and at attention; a long, thick, giant erection of such proportions my eyes have never witnessed. "Good evening Diane," You greet wearing only a smile. I still wonder if it is a dream, but then the dream becomes more vivid. You walk around the fire and clear of the smoke. I see you do not even wear shoes or sandals. I hear your bare feet sloshing in wet grass of the camp. You are not only naked, but you are absolutely naked. And even better, you are hard. "Hi Robert" I answer shyly, unsure as to what I am supposed to say to a naked man who casually walks into my campsite. I wonder where you placed your cloths. Did you strip as you watched me or did you walk all the way from your own campsite in your current condition? The thought intrigues me, but the answer does not matter. The only important thing is that you are naked. I make no hesitation and boldly stair right at it. I knew it impolite to stair at a man's crotch. I know it only makes my eyes give away my desire, but I can't help it. It is so big. It is so magnificent. You have the most magnificent cock I had ever seen. I have this tremendous desire to grab it and squeeze it with all my strength. "I'm glad you're the type of girl who's not embarrassed about starring," You smile valiantly down on me as I shyly look up at the comment. "Lucky thing I don't mind, so go right ahead. I bring it for you, your own personnel sex toy. You are free to look upon it as much as you want." The release of the words "sex toy" from your lips sends a hot wave of ecstasy up my spine. It starts in my sex and radiates out to the rest of my body. I can't help but take you up on your gracious offer. Like a polite gentleman, you remain hard for me. You keep your organ hard and long for my viewing enjoyment. It is as though I am getting a personalized strip show, but a show with a hard man. "Like it this way better?" I watch as you turn to give me a side profile. "Or like this?" You turn in the opposite direction to allow me to gaze upon the other side. I don't answer. I can't answer. Both sides look magnificent. You cock looks even longer when I see it from the side, as unbelievable as that may sound. The more I look, the more I fantasize. I wonder what it will feel like to touch. I picture myself stroking up and down its long length, and then perhaps tasting its succulent tip with my tongue. Then I imagine myself being fucked by it, provided I can even be fucked by it. It's mushroom head looks to be nearly the size of my fist. I can't imagine being able to accept a thing of such enormous dimensions. "I hope you like my outfit," You interrupt my pleasant fantasy with another. "I certainly like yours. The top is very sexy, but the bottom looks even better. Why don't you move your hands and show me the bottom too?" I briefly glance down and see my hands rest in my lap. I can't remember moving them down there. I suppose that's where they just automatically moved to provide cover when you walked into the camp. I then think about your request and know what you want. You want to see my sex. You want me to show you my pussy, but I don't mind. It makes me feel so dirty, so slutty, but I actually want to do it. I want you to see. First my right hand and then my left, I pull them up and out of the way. I uncover my sex and rest my hands on the armrests of the chair. Between, there is nothing. There is no clothing. I wear no panties and show you everything I have to offer. "Very nice," You compliment as I briefly glance down as though needing to confirm it myself. "That's a very nice pussy you have there, Diane. I like your pussy. Why don't you show me some more? Part your legs a little." I am speechless. You want me to behave like a whore. I am to part my legs and show you my pussy. It gives me an arousal and makes me very willing. "Even nicer," You compliment as I do as you say. "Very nice clit, but more Diane. Show me more." I am forced to crunch down in the chair to open my legs even further, and then I open them even more. "Excellent cunt," You tell me more sharply. "Oh Diane, you have a very nice little snatch there. Small and tight, just the way I like it." I have my legs spread as wide as they can go. The position makes me feel like a slut, but I really don't care. As long as I can see your cock, I really don't care at all. It seems to have grown even bigger as I opened my sex, or perhaps it is just my own hormones. Despite another wisp from the cold breeze through the camp, I feel myself sweating with excitement. "I must say Diane, you have an excellent choice in fashion. I think you have the perfect outfit to wear for tonight's festivities. We're going to have lots of fun and games." I can't help but wonder what kind of fun and games you have in mind. I can think of quite a few. Most, of course, involve your cock. Others, I fantasized, will further require my pussy and tits. I sit anxious for the games to begin. "I'm glad you like my outfit," I finally say something. "I wore it just for you." You smile and give me a node. "And I wore mine especially for you too." I feel myself smiling back; almost panting with desire. "It's very nice too, I mean your outfit. I appreciate your outfit too." "Oh, you noticed," You recognize gracefully. "I wore it just for you. Do you like my ring?" I am confused. I thought you were naked, but apparently you wear a ring on your finger. But then I look at your fingers and see no ring. "No, not that kind of ring," You seem to read my mind, glancing down at your own fingers, first at one hand and then the other. "I guess you failed to notice. I was talking about my other ring, if you care to take a closer look?" You take two steps closer and then take a glance down at your own organ. I automatically follow your eyes and see it. "Oh my!" I gasp. A ring of gold surrounds the base of your erect member. "Oh my God!" I gasp in surprise at the sight of the cock- ring. "Yes, you see it now," You again read my mind, although I suppose that is now easy to do. "Have you ever seen a man with a cock ring before?" "No," I choke out an answer. "It's very nice." You stand now not more than two feet away. And you stand at an angle to me, giving me a side-profile of your member and a better view of the cock-ring. It appears even bigger now. The giant has grown into a monstrosity. "I'm glad you like it, but do you realize it is not just for ornamentation?" You speak casually. "It is not like a ring on a man's finger. It actually serves a useful purpose. Do you know what that purpose is?" I shake my head out of confusion. I do not know what you are talking about. "Let me explain," You change the tone of your voice to that of a teacher giving a lesson (a lesson in sex education). "There are two reasons for a cock-ring. The first is to trap blood in the length of the male organ, thus making it slightly longer, wider, and harder for your pleasure." I cringe with each word. "Longer, wider, harder," The words echo in my mind. You member indeed takes on all three delicious properties, and it takes them on in abundance. Your cock is already magnificent, but now I look closer and see how the ring fits tightly around the base. It looks as though it even digs into the skin slightly, wanting to crush the base of your member. Clearly, its installation took place under flaccid and soft conditions. There is no way I could pull it off now, making me realize your words are true. "Well?" You question. "Do you see how tight it fits and how it swells my member, trapping the blood in my length?" "Oh yes," I quickly answer with a little more enthusiasm than I want. Thankfully, you do not seem to notice my heightened state of arousal. Or maybe you do and just ignore me. "Go ahead and feel it for yourself," You offer. "You don't have to, of course, but if you want..." My hand is already half way there. I do not consciously move it. It approaches by itself, obeying my ecstasy and not my mind. It is as though it no longer belongs to me but follows the instructions of another. "Go ahead," You prompt me when I stop. "I know you're not that type of girl, but I know you want to." You take another step closer, and it is too late. You bring yourself to me, and it visibly flinches as the tips of my fingers rub against it. Your member moves on its own, which is erotic to watch. I cannot help but want to touch it some more. It filches again as I rub the tips of my fingers along its long length. I start near the tip and move down to the base. It feels even longer than it looks. It is also harder. When I move back up again and touch your mushroom head, it flinches a third time and then starts to pre- cumm. "Oh my!" I can't help. You are obviously very horny. I realize what you said earlier was true. You really did hold out and wait for me. Your organ feels like it is desperate to be jacked-off, and I realize I am to be jacker. "Good Diane," You prompt me to go on. "That's very good." I need no prompting. I run my fingers over the tip of your cock-head. I run them through your cream and spread it down to your shaft. As soon as I am done, it pre-cumms some more and I repeat the process. You are incredibly hard. You have the hardest, firmest organ I have ever felt. I try to pull it down, and it hardly moves. It wants to stay ridged and hard in the fucking position. Especially exciting is your mushroom tip. It is like any other cock-head, smooth and slick with juice, but it is so swollen. The folds of skin around your mushroom head feel as though they are made out of bone. I wonder if it is you or the fault of the cock-ring. I hear you pant with excitement and decide to concentrate on it there; on the head of your cock. The motion of my hand makes you pre-cumm some more. Each time you do so I take advantage of it. I make sure to use it to spread it down along your shaft. It takes a lot of cream to cover your extra long shaft, but you are a good creamer. You pre-cumm as though you are desperate for me to masturbate on you, and soon I do. I take hold of your massive bulk and squeeze it. The motion makes you cry out and pre-cumm even more. I squeeze it again, and then yet again. You reaction is less intense each time. I think about stroking it. I feel even desperate to stroke it, but then I remember something else. "No Diane," You react when I let go. I move my hand down, down the length of your shaft, down to your crotch, and then down even further to your balls. "Very nice," My bravery increases the more I touch you. I take your balls in my hand and feel them. Even your nuts are big. "I want what you have inside these," I tell you, shocking myself with my own words. "You may have it," You respond. "You may have all I have to offer." And I do. I move my hand back up to your shaft and begin stroking. "Oh yes," You almost cry out. It is so long. I can't get over how long it is. I feel my hand needing to travel much further than it is accustomed it. And as I stroke, I feel it pre-cumm some more. It takes a lot of cream to cover the length of your organ, but you are up to the task. Soon, it is soaking in its own juices. I stroke on it again and again, up and down along the length of your member. I masturbate on the member I accidentally saw in the woods, wanting to see it squirt. But you do not squirt. Instead, you appear to calm down even though I continue stroking. "There is also a second reason for a cock-ring," You suddenly speak. "A reason I am sure you will find even more pleasurable." I do nothing except continue my strokes. "For as the cock-ring prevents blood from flowing out of the male shaft," You continue, speaking more slowly now. "It also prevents cumm from traveling into the shaft, extending the length of time the male can remain aroused." Encounter in the Deep Woods It takes a moment for this fact to register into my mind, but as soon as it does I immediately realize its implications. "I am very happy and am pleasantly honored to inform you," Your voice seems to come out of a dream. "Diane, I'm afraid you will, in fact, have a very difficult time in getting me to cumm for you tonight. It will take you considerable time and substantial effort to make me eject as long as I continue to wear this cock-ring." I almost fall over in the chair with the shock of your words. If not for the strong cock I hold in my hands, I might have fallen into the fire. And then you make it even worse. "And when you do make me cumm, the spent up sperm is going to make me explode like a cannon. I hope you are well rested for tonight's activities because I do not expect you will be getting much sleep before morning." * * * * * He was right. I hardly slept at all that night, for there was a third item I would like to add to Robert's list of reasons to enjoy a cock-ring. In addition to keeping a man stiff and making it difficult for him to eject, I presently discovered a cock-ring was very good at keeping a man hard even after I finally did get him to eject. Despite the cock-ring and the extreme difficulty it took to get him to cumm, he did so in various positions and locations three times more morning. And by the way, he was able to fit inside me after some considerable effort. Now I can't wait until tomorrow night when his friends plan to entertain me too. Encounter in the Forest Jessie always loved the woods and the mountains. This was her favorite time of year, spring, and her favorite time of day just as the sun came up. She’d found this spot last spring and drove to it every chance she got. It was so secluded and quiet. The winding path through the woods was old and had been used by many but was now deserted. As she walked along she listened to the soft breeze through the trees and felt it gently blow her soft cotton dress. The light mist in the air caressed her skin like a lover and made her think of soft hands. She took her shoes off so she could feel the leaves that had gathered over the winter. It was like a carpet that gently tickled the bottoms of her feet and gave her little shivers up her spine. The birds were out this morning and singing their songs. The squirrels scampered along looking for treasures buried in the winter – treasures that would never be found. Wasn’t that true of life? She had seen so many treasures and dreams come and go and now all she wanted was a quiet, peaceful time in the woods. Finally she came to the meadow she had been looking for. It was as if the trees opened up just for her to let in the sunshine. There were big boulders all around and the smell of fresh earth and newly blooming flowers. She found her favorite spot and the huge boulder on which she had sunbathed so many times. The rock was cool as she lay on it and the sun warmed her like a blanket. She closed her eyes and just listened to the sounds of nature. Without even thinking she began to unbutton her dress – no one was around and no one would tell her she couldn’t be free. Her dress fell open softly and she lazily began to explore her body. Her breasts were small with very large nipples that were hard from the excitement that was beginning to stir. She let her hands flow over her breasts and down over her small waist and flat tummy. The sensations were overwhelming – her body moved ever so slightly back and forth against the rock. Her hands continued down her thighs and then up the soft skin on her inner thigh. She didn’t want to touch that most sensitive place just yet. She wanted to savor the feelings of nakedness – her oneness with nature. She continued to stroke her body, letting her hands go where they would and enjoying the feel of her smooth skin. She loved touching herself and the arousal was beginning to grow – as she knew it would. Her hands grazed ever so lightly over her beautifully shaved mound – making large circles that included her thighs and her belly. More and more her hand went to that joyous place, rubbing easily, knowing no one could please her like she pleased herself. The tension of her body increased and she moved again with the rhythm of nature – her hips beginning to thrust upward. She was caught up in her own world – a world of pleasure and fantasy and of total release. She could hear the birds in the background but even they had become insignificant now. Her fingers moved into her own wetness and her body jerked slightly at the feeling. Gliding them slowly up over her swollen clit she moaned quietly. She used her other hand to spread her throbbing lips apart so that she had better access to that swollen bud. She put her fingers to her mouth and tasted her own juices – so bittersweet. Now back to that pleasure bud she allowed her fingers to flick it lightly – just enough to make her want to cum but not quite. She would prolong this as much as she could – enjoying the sensations that moved over her entire body. This was her world – it didn’t belong to anyone else and she was totally engulfed in it. “Excuse me.” Jessie sat upright, pulling her dress around her. How dare anyone invade her private place? Who was this person? She felt her entire body flush with anger and embarrassment. As she looked around to see who would have the nerve to interrupt her she saw the most incredible creature. She was tall with broad shoulders, small breasts and rounded hips. Her chestnut hair hung in long waves down to her waist. She was dressed in jeans and a long shirt with sandals on her feet. “Excuse me, I didn’t mean to interrupt something so beautiful but I had to know who you are.” The voice was so compelling, so sensual. Jessie had difficulty finding her own voice. She tried to explain that she didn’t think anyone ever came here and she was very embarrassed to be caught like this. “My name is Elizabeth and I own this property. I’m surprised I haven’t seen you before.” The woman didn’t seem the least bit intimidated by what she’d come upon and she wasn’t at all embarrassed. Jessie finally found her voice and tried to explain how much she loved this meadow and how often she found solace here. The words sounded so empty and phony. “Please continue what you were doing. It’s the most beautiful sight I’ve seen in a very long time,” said Elizabeth. Jessie was stunned…she didn’t know whether to run or scream or give in to the impulse she had to continue what she was doing. Elizabeth moved closer to her and Jessie drew her dress tighter around her. “Please – seeing you get so much pleasure out of your own body is so wonderful and I just want to enjoy watching you.” Jessie was speechless but she couldn’t deny the feeling she had of wanting to go on – to let someone see how much pleasure there was here. She had never wanted to share this before and certainly had never though of sharing it with a woman. With a little fear and a lot of hesitation she leaned back on the rock and let her dress fall to the side again. She began moving her hands over her body and found that the pleasure was so much more than it had been before. Knowing that someone was watching her made the sensations almost unbearable. With trembling hands she moved to her clit again and found it so swollen and wanting. Her pussy was wet with juices she didn’t know she had. She began to pleasure herself again but this time with more intensity than ever. She was so close to orgasm and yet she wanted to wait…. to make this last as long as possible. With her eyes closed she could feel every movement, every stroke, every touch so much more. Her body began to tremble even more as she held back the explosion. Then something new and strange happened – there were other hands on her, moving over her warm, glistening body. She didn’t care, didn’t wonder who it was, didn’t want it to stop. She touched the hands that were touching her and guided them to her wetness. Oh god, the feeling was unbelievable. Her hips thrust upward to reach those gentle hands. Elizabeth moved down so that her breath was covering that beautiful pussy. She couldn’t hold back any longer. Her tongue glided across Jessie’s clit so lightly and yet it sent shock waves through Jessie’s body. Now Elizabeth began to suck that bud she had seen so clearly as she watched from afar. Her own wetness was growing. She needed release as much as Jessie did. Elizabeth paused only long enough to quickly remove her jeans then she was back to Jessie, sucking and licking and stroking her pussy. Jessie reached for Elizabeth and moved her hips over to her mouth. She had never done this before and didn’t know what to do but it all seemed so natural. Elizabeth straddled Jessie and slowly lowered her hips so that her pussy was just out of reach. Jessie could take no more – she put her arms around Elizabeth’s hips and pulled her down to her mouth. It was so easy, so wonderful. She sucked on Jessie’s clit like she had done this all her life. She licked her juices and pushed her tongue deep inside Elizabeth. She felt Elizabeth jerk and heard her moan with pleasure. Both women were so needy but neither could stop the tasting of each other. Both of their bodies tensed as their orgasms came closer. Each wanted to prolong it but neither of them could. They both came in a rapturous flow of sweet pussy juices. They sucked and licked each other clean and then collapsed. Without a word being said they lay in each other’s arms, kissing so lightly, tasting themselves on each other. They lay that way for a long time as the sun rose in the sky and warmed them. As with all good things, this must end, but not before they shared another time of lovemaking. There would be so many more trips to the woods for both of them. There was a new appreciation of nature and all She is. Encounter in the Woods A black leather clothed horseman arrived at the clearing. He descended from the horse groaning and moaning, stayed for few seconds in the bent over position and arose finally. The sounds coming from his spine resembled shredding of paper and the man grimassed. As soon as he arrived in the vertical position, his face lit up and he sighed with pleasure. Just in the moment he wanted to be happy about the new found place, seven masked shapes jumped off the bushes. The leader of them approached the black horseman and it became visible in the moonlight that he was wearing an axe. For clothes the man had a kind of sack on which was held togerther with a rope in the middle. His head was covered by a head sock. Without doubt this were footpads craving for his life. "What's your name? Speak!", barked the leader. "A-shi-mu-ka", answered the black horseman. "An foreigner... Maybe we should spare you, so you can teach us your language." The head sock guy laughed out loud and his gang answered with a hyen-like peal of laughter. The black horseman made a serious face and said: "A-shi-mu-ka means: The wise one, who first poses, then negotiates and finally strikes." The thieves watched at each other, one of them shrugged. "Shut your mouth at last and hand over your money, or else we stop being funny!", shouted the leader in a nettled way. After this A-shi-mu-ka stripped out of his black leather-overall and stood merely clothed by a string-tanga. He rummaged in his horsebag and got out a tube of massage oil. With few handgrips he smeared the oil all over his muscular body which now, in the moonlight, looked like a romanian statue. With great know-how A-shi-mu-ka demonstrated the crab-pose, then biceps-front, behind and at last the Schwarzenegger-pose, after which a woman among the thieves fell in unconsciousness. The rest of the thieves remained rooted to the spot and didn't trust their eyes. One of them began clapping, but after he got malicious looks by the others he stopped it and stared to the ground. The head sock leader was in rage and had to control himself to be able to speak at all. "Now I've enough of it. Everybody upon him and give him the rest!" With one quick movement of his hand he sent his subordinates on the half naked glittering guy. A-shi-mu-ka grabbed his stuff quickwittedly and put on his clothes as fast as lightning. Additionally to his usual outfit he put steel-rimmed spectacles upon his nose and began: "Stop! Hear my arguments first!" Astonished by the incident, the pack stopped. Even the leader lost hold of the situation and stared with open mouth at the foreigner. "You can't go on like that", began A-shi-muka and swept his long black hair curls aside. "As members of the lower social class you are condemned to plunder and kill. Thats what the bourgeoisie dictates you. Find yourself, then you will find your place in life as full members of society." The footpads-chief had enough now. His face had turned colour and first signs of foam began to take shape at his lips. Hoarse and mad he cried: "Kill the idiot! At once! Or I gonna execute you all! Kill! Immediately kill!" The black horseman understood. It was time again. He reached out for the sheath and got out his five feet long sword. His arm muscles being on the strain he stood in the lunge position he has been teached in the fighting school. One second later he had an idea and he put the sword away again. He went around the horse and got out an object which was attached to the saddle. It was a long wooden stick in shape of a sunflower which he has tinkered up in one of his self finding courses. A-shi-mu-ka swung the wooden sunflower and split off the first attackers head. The next one got his kneecap broken after which he fell to ground uncounscious. The rest of the thieves kept on fighting brave in the first moment but ended up with broken necks or mutilated limbs. The raid has taken its bloody end, the footpads lie blooding and unconscious on ground. A-shi-mu-ka opened a little book with the picture of his guru and murmured: "It's true what you teached me, my wise guru. Violence leads to nothing- it's the soft way that always succeeds. After this he washed the blood off the sunflower and went to bed. Encounter in the Woods This is a stream of consciousness story. I didn't have anything planned when I started talking, but as I spoke, a story began forming in my head. It was so real in my mind as I let my thoughts wander down whatever road they chose that I could see the woman in the water. I could smell the fresh damp sent of soil and leaves crushed under a leather boot. I could feel the water on my own nipples as if I was there, bathing just as she. Yes, there are large gaps where the language portion of my brain catches up with the visual portion, but hopefully they can be overlooked in the broader scale of the whole venture. Thank you so much if you take the time to listen, and if I succeed in sweeping you along the path with me, do know that I appreciate the company. ;) * * * * * Click Here to listen. (17 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * Encounter In The Woods It was hard to resist the pull of the outdoors that evening. I tried to follow my usual routine of cleaning house and lazing around watching mindless TV, but the spring air drew me out. I drove to a local pond and was surprised to find it nearly void of people. Normally the place was packed whenever people were off work. I walked slowly around the mile loop. Pausing here and there to look at various trees, or creature footprints, as was my habit when no one was watching me. Somehow it felt stupid to appreciate nature when others were around, but I was alone. I hiked off the trail a mile or two to a rock outcropping that faced the setting sun. I sprawled out and zoned out, heated by the direct rays. I started when I opened my eyes a few minutes later and found a man sitting near me on the rock watching me. I gave him a friendly smile, he didn't look threatening, and I wasn't about to be chased from my view of the sunset. I closed my eyes again when he said nothing and when he didn't return my greeting, I rolled to my stomach and nestled my face in my arms. I felt a hand gently brush down my spine. I shivered as I tried to decide what to do. My quick glance had revealed a man who was completely capable of taking me. He was broad shouldered and had a dark tan to his skin. He had been wearing a sleeveless shirt and his biceps bulged. His flat abs had shown through the shirt. He was probably late forty's in age with a bit of gray creeping in at the temples of his black hair. He touched me again and I stilled. Maybe if I just didn't respond at all he would go away. And maybe I didn't want him to go away. It had been weeks since I had had sex, and months since I'd had anything hot and passionate. I arched my back slightly in response to his next touch, and let a low purr escape my throat when his wandering hand cupped my ass as it dipped lower. I spread my legs a bit wider as his hand rubbed light circles on my ass and as I shifted his hand slid between my legs and cupped my pussy mound feeling the heat already radiating from my lust. He let out a soft chuckle or maybe it was a growl as he pressed the palm of his hand firmly against my jeans. He almost slid me up the rock with the pressure as if he wanted to break through my jeans with his bare hands and feel my pussy juices on his fingers right then, He shifted slightly and his hand left my body. I felt him straddle me just below my ass and then he lay his weight down on top of me. I could already feel his cock hardening against me thru his loose hiker shorts. He reached under me and pulled my wrists out straight over my head. He held me pinned like that for a few moments. I sighed softly and began to gently arch my ass into his hard cock in a slow rhythm that had him panting in my ear within a few seconds. He let go of one wrist and pushed his free hand under my neck, bending it backwards and giving him better access to the sensitive spot right below my ear. His lips brushed my ear and his tongue beat a light tattoo on my pulse, which was racing close to the surface of my neck. His body stiffened and his grip tightened on my neck as he sank his teeth into me. I cried out softly as he stopped just short of real pain, he seemed to know exactly where the edge was. And he was bite down harder, just across the threshold and then lightened up, causing waves of pain and pleasure to course through me. I couldn't move even if I had wanted to fight him. I wasn't a small woman, but he had a good 6 inches and 100lbs on me. It felt so good to be taken. To have a man in control. To be able to relax into him and let him have me. Apparently biting me raised his lust for he sat up to his knees quickly and panting as if surprised at himself. I wedged my way over onto my back again as he still straddled me. As I stared quietly up into his eyes his hands lowered themselves to my body, caressing my breasts softly. One hand made its way around my neck, pinning me to the rock, and causing me to go a bit lightheaded at the pressure. I sighed lustily as his other hand made busy with the buttons on my shirt. He pushed the cotton away from my chest and licked his lips as he looked down at my black lacy bra and large creamy soft breasts spilling out over it. He lowered his lips to my flesh again and took a bit of the soft skin of my breast that was showing above the bra in his teeth. He nipped me quickly causing a stinging pain to radiate down my core and nestle throbbing in my cunt. As I bucked under him I saw him smile. "You wouldn't say no to anything would you little girl?" I was embarrassed and looked away, staring off into the trees, as I felt a heated flush rise into my cheeks. He was right. I wouldn't say no to anything. There was really no limit he could cross with me. That inability to say no in bed had gotten me into trouble before with men. But, in general I found that most guys were so afraid of crossing that line that most women have, and getting cut off, that they err on the safe side and never even come near too much, for me at least. One of the joys (or pains) of being a control freak in life meant that there was nothing more of a turn on in bed then to be in someone else's control. To push that envelope, to make myself uncomfortable, to be stripped of any say and control felt actually more safe then having a say in what happened to me. I didn't understand this aspect of me and had long since stopped trying to explain it to others. I sighed, somewhat sadly this time, and looked back in his eyes. He had remained still throughout my reverie, and now seeing the confused angst in my eyes, he laughed. It annoyed me and I pushed at him, trying to upset his balance and grip. "No" he commanded me sharply as he once again switched his hands to both my wrists and pinned them harshly to the rock above my head. Almost against my will I felt the lust rise again in my body and my pussy went wet at his roughness. I felt the rock scrape the backs of my wrists as he pressed them into it. I felt my ass begin to go numb as it was pinned between the hard rock and his still hard cock. I turned my face away from him when he leaned in to kiss me again. Quickly I nuzzled my lips into his neck and bit him hard and deep. He stiffened and groaned but didn't pull away from my teeth. His grip on my wrists relaxed and I maneuvered my hands around his waist and slid them slowly up his back underneath his shirt. I enjoyed the feel of his skin under my light fingers. I tilted my nails towards his flesh and dug in as I scraped my way back down to his waistband. He let out a loud sigh and his hips thrust his hard cock into my tummy involuntarily. All of a sudden he stiffened and stood up. "You are not in charge here," he said coldly as he reached down and grabbed my wrists, yanking me to my feet. Without so much as meeting my eyes he drug me (albeit willingly) thru the woods. I had lost my breath by the time he pulled me onto the front porch of a rustic cabin and slowed his pace. He turned me around and pushed me till I was bent over the railing of the porch. "Stay" he commanded and disappeared inside the cabin. I trembled in the night air, dusk was falling and I decided to stay still as he ordered. He reappeared and stretched my wrists out and using a couple neckties to strap my wrists to the railing tightly. I fidgeted but the ties were tight and I was trapped there with my bra and breasts hanging over the railing; my button up shirt had been lost in the few moments of passion back on the rock. I realized as he walked around behind me that my ass available to the man behind me. His hand caressed my butt cheeks thru my jeans and he slowly reached around my waist and undid the button and zipper. With one fluid motion he slid pants and underwear down my legs and I shivered as the evening breeze blew against my wet pussy. Again he disappeared from view and when he reappeared he laid a switch against my ass. It was about a half inch thick from what I could see and made of a fresh cut branch. My breathing quickened as I twisted my head to meet his steady gaze. He gave me a gentle smile and ran a hand down my cheek. "You can stop me," he said softly. I held his eyes and slowly deliberately shook my head no. Then I hung my head back down; it was the most comfortable position due to the lashes on my wrists. The switch slid back and forth on my ass, up and down, never leaving my skin. Then I tensed as it was pulled away from my bareness. My breathing was quick and I remained tense as I waited for the pain. It didn't come quickly. I relaxed. As soon as I did the branch bit into my soft flesh causing a sharp cry of pain to exit my lips? As if he was trying to not give me time to brace myself, the switch beat into my ass over and over I could feel soreness spreading even as my cries continued to slip past my resolve to remain silent. He paused for a moment rubbing his bare hand over my ass cheeks and then leaning in over me to put his hand lightly around my neck. Even as I turned to look at him the switch stung its way into my ass again. And again. Somehow it was making my pussy throb more with each stroke of the branch. I was shocked to find that I was very close to cumming from his abuse. I shifted my ass hoping that a blow would fall closer to my clit and would set off the orgasm that shimmered almost within reach of my aching body. It didn't work. The feeling mounted stronger and stronger inside me but I could quite tip over that edge. He stopped with the switch and tossed it out in the yard so I could see he was done with it. I sagged against the railing. It had become dark in the last ten minutes and the only light was from the still open doorway behind me. He untied the ties from my wrists and I stayed still not knowing what he expected of me now. I ventured a glance backwards and could make out a large bulge in his pants, that he was stroking lightly as his gaze wandered over my ass. I wondered what it looked like now. It wouldn't surprise me if the red lash marks were raised into welts that would cause me to be sore for days. That was the best thing about rough sex. The physical leftovers that lasted for days, where a slight bend, or sitting the wrong way besought flashbacks of whatever had been done to me. I moaned slightly already anticipating the soreness. He pulled me up gently. I straightened and gasped slightly as my ass was on fire. He wrapped his arms around me tightly and I leaned into him. His hands rubbed my back gently and he leaned his lips close to mine. "You're a good little girl aren't you?" He whispered into my mouth as his lips pressed against mine softly. I relaxed into the kiss and brushed my tongue along his lower lip. I felt him stiffen against me as I suckled his lower lip into my mouth and bit it lightly between my teeth. His hands clawed my back as my lips made their way to the spot below his ear. He shivered. My hands were drawing lazy circles on his chest and I dipped them lower and played with his waistband. I could feel his hard cock pressed between us and I was yearning to touch it. To pull it free of his pants and to stoke him. To give him pleasure. When he made no move to stop my hands I played with the button on his shorts and undid it. I slid the zipper down. He was still under my hands and my lips were still busy at his neck making him gasp and sigh in turn. I pushed at his shorts and boxers and they fell to the ground at once. I leaned back to gaze down at his huge cock. It was a decent length, but what was impressive was its girth. I'd yet to meet a man that I couldn't handle but he was promising to be a challenge. I closed my hand around the head of his hardness and stroked him. His lust rose instantly and his relaxed body became hard with need. His hands wound into my hair and forced me to my knees in front of him. Without a bit of slowness or gentleness now he crammed as much of his cock as would fit into my mouth. When he reached the back of my throat I shuddered and gagged but he didn't pull away. Slowly bit-by-bit he wedged his cock down my throat. Besides fighting my gag reflex I was becoming lightheaded from not being able to breath. I fought at him. My hands grabbed at his thighs and ass and my nails scraped the skin raw as I felt thought slipping away from me. My eyes closed and the last sensation I had was of my hair being pulled as I sagged against his hands and slid limply to the floor. I woke a moment later to him scooping me up into his arms and carrying me into the cabin. My brain was fuzzy but I could tell that I was completely naked now against his hairy arms and chest. I nuzzled into his chest and yawned. He dropped me onto a king sized bed against one wall of the small cabin. My body came back to full alert and arousal when he slid two fingers into my already wet pussy without warning. My back arched to give him deep access to my throbbing cunt. His two fingers were replaced with three and then four. Sliding noisily and wetly in and out of my pussy. Finally his thumb began flicking at my clit as the rest of his hand disappeared into my body. A rhythm started. He would completely pull his hand completely out of me, then slam all four fingers back deep into me as his thumb would flick rapidly at my clit. I was on the edge of cumming within a couple pounds of his hand. His hand slid away and was replaced by his warm tongue lapping at me and tickling my clit and quickly pushing me over. I bucked and squirmed and moaned as my pussy spasmed. His fingers slid into me again and he lay between my legs smileing up at me looking incredibly pleased with himself. I lay there gasping for breath as afterwave after afterwave of orgasm shuddered thru me. As my breathing slowed he slid his body up mine. I felt the head of his hard cock press against my still wet pussy. After the intense round of feelings I'd just experienced I didnt know if I could take even more of this mans brand of loving. I gave a suddering sigh and tilted my hips lightly inviting his body into mine, and hoping he'd be slower and gentler about it then he'd been about throwing me off the cliff into my own orgasm. With one hard thrust he buried himself deep inside my cunt and lay still again as I moaned. Every nerve in my body was tingling and every movement of his body relit the fire inside me. Slowly he moved just his hips and ground his hugeness into me. Every motion drove the head of his cock against the deepest place inside me. I shuddered and cried out softly everytime he touched the far reaches of my pussy. The slow grinding motion he used rubbed his pelvic bone against my clit and slowly another orgasm welled up in me. As he felt my breathing speed up his motions increased in speed, until I couldnt focus on anything other then the warmth growing inside my pussy and spreading thru my body. If my last orgasm was like being thrown off a cliff then this one was like sliding into a hot tub. Warmth and pleasure flooded my body and it spasmed tight and deep and long and slow right at the place where his cock reached up and pressed against the back of my pussy. I finally fluttered my eyes open and saw him smilely gently down at me again. I reached up and took his lower lip in mine and suckled it lightly before collapsing back to the bed. He slid himself noisily out of me. "Turn over" he commanded softly. It took all the effort I had to roll to my tummy, my body had turned to jello. His strong hands lifted my hips til I was in a half kneeling position. He laid his body over mine again and pressed his hands into my wrists and into the bed. The he slid them off my wrist and around my neck. With one hard pull he began to work his cock into my ass using my neck as leverage. I struggled for breath against his tight grip and tilted my hips to try and make his entry easier. He was wet from my pussy juices but his cock was so large that it still hurt as he slowly forced his way into my body. Finally after an eternity of pain I felt his balls slap lightly against my clit and I relaxed my body; he was in. The moment he felt me relax he slid half way out of my ass and slammed himself deep into me again, I almost passed out between his grip on my throat and the shock to my system of his cock tearing its way into my body. Over and over he abused my ass. I gave up fighting him and slid flat to my tummy on the bed. His hands left my neck again and moved back to my wrists. He pulled them up over my head and used just his hips to work his was in and out of me. I remained relaxed. Giving myself to him completely to be used as he wanted til he came. Even thru the physical pain I felt nothing but pleasure at knowing that he was getting pleasure from my body, my ass, me. His rhythem sped up and his breathing matched it. Quickly now the hard pounds came. Until he shuddered long and hard and cried out as his cock throbbed in my ass with his orgasm. I felt my ass warm with his cum filling it. His body dropped like dead weight over mine and his cock twitched inside me and his lips found my neck and nuzzled me gentley. I slept like that. With him in me and on me. I was never more comfortable Encounter in the Woods The light shown brilliant in the darkness, illuminating the surrounding forest. It danced through the pine branches as a light breeze pushed them to and fro. "What a strange color," Jeff thought as he moved carefully toward the pulsating bluish-white specter. The trees were keeping him from getting a good look at what was creating the light and the forest floor made it hard to move quietly as he picked his way forward. There was no other sound except for the rush of water from the stream in which he had spent the day fishing and was now camped beside. Jeff had backpacked in several miles to this remote place so that he would not have to share the stream or himself with anyone. Over the past few weeks work had been unusually hectic and the stress had been getting to him. All Jeff wanted was to get as far away from people and the rigors of civilization as he could. The weekend had only begun and now he would have to pack up and move on to escape the long reach of humanity. "Damn, he thought. All I wanted was a little peace and quiet away from everyone and now I've got neighbors." Against the bright light he could make out shadows of figures moving about but he could not tell whether they were men or women. Suddenly he found himself bathed in a green glow that paralyzed him where he stood. Try as he might his limbs would not respond. Frozen, a terrible anxiety welled up inside him giving him the feeling that his head was spinning, his body was going numb and that he was going to pass out. He closed his eyes and willed the feeling to go away and slowly the spinning subsided and he started to come back. He open his eyes and was startled to find himself face to face with a creature the likes of which he had never seen before. The little figure eyed him up and down through large ebony eyes, much too large for it's head he thought. Jeff struggled with this overwhelming fear and his ever present sense of curiosity. He wanted to run but was totally immobilized by that strange green glow. He tried to call out but his voice was as useless as his legs. Two of the creatures appeared at either side of him. Their small, elongated hands grasp his arms as he seemed to float in the air toward the blue-white spinning light. "This has got to be a dream...that's it, like when your feet are stuck in mud and you want to run but can't," he thought. But try as he might Jeff could not make himself wake up. This was no dream. Ahead lay a small bell-shaped craft hovering inches above a small clearing. They were guiding him directly toward it. The overwhelming fear returned and he felt he had to get away. He couldn't let them get him in the craft. Inside himself he struggled hard to move his arms and legs but nothing happened. His body remained frozen, unable to move, yet his mind was alert and racing. "OK, he thought, if I can't run or fight I'll just cooperate and take in everything I can. Sooner or later they'll turn their backs and I'll have my chance to escape." Up close the little craft was a metallic color much like dull aluminum. It had no visible markings and appeared to be made of one unbroken piece of metal about 20 or 25 feet in diameter. There were no seams, rivets, doors or windows only the powerful blue-white light pulsing at the bottom that illuminated the forest floor all around in a ghostly light. As if by magic an opening appeared in the side of the ship where moments before there was no hint of a door of any kind. He was guided through the opening into what looked like a small hallway, the green glow disappeared and he felt control of his body once again. The creatures motioned for him to sit down on a small ledge type seat that folded out of the wall, leaving him there, they continued on. He turned to make a break for the door but there was no door, no opening, nothing but a solid wall with what looked like three dimensional hieroglyphics within a triangle. Different shaped hieroglyphics were visible seemingly at random the length of the short hallway. He reached out and touched the wall where the door had been, expecting it to feel like cool metal. To his surprise it was warm and had a texture not unlike the feel of human skin. "Creepy," he thought as he jerked back his hand. Jeff felt eyes on him as he turned to see another of the creatures ambling toward him with its hand extended. Somehow Jeff was not afraid. It was as if the creature was talking to him, calming his fears although it did not speak or make any sound. The little person took his hand and led him into a larger room that must have been the center of the ship. There was a round table or control panel of sorts in the middle of the room with two smaller creatures busy at the controls. They didn't bother to look up as the little gray humanoid led Jeff past them, into yet another room. This room was also round and small, only about 9 feet in diameter but at least he could actually stand up straight unlike the rest of the ship where he had to stoop to keep from bumping his head. In the center was a round padded structure that looked like a large ottoman or perhaps a bed for one of the creatures. The rest of the room was totally bare of any other objects and appeared to be made of the same creepy flesh-like material. The alien motioned for him to sit on the ottoman and left, only to return immediately with an associate. They began to undress him against his protests. Jeff was amazed at the strength these "little people" possessed, although they seemed to be very gentle with him. When he began to struggle they simply stopped, waited for him to calm down, and then began again. They repeated this until he finally realized that resistance was futile and succumbed to their efforts. When they had finished undressing him, they took his clothes, leaving him completely nude and sitting on the ottoman. The door closed behind them in the blink of an eye leaving only a bare wall were the door had been. Jeff was now feeling embarrassed and a little more than afraid of what may come. He had heard the stories of abductions where people were experimented on or just simply disappeared never to be seen again. His mind reeled at the thought of being probed, poked or otherwise dissected by these aliens. Suddenly, there was a hissing sound of escaping gas filling the room and he noticed a strange sickly sweet odor that made him nauseous. He felt like throwing up but somehow managed to keep his stomach contents down. Jeff lay back on the ottoman feeling dizzy as the odor quickly dissipated. After what seemed like a few minutes the door opened and a different form appeared. This was definitely a female. She was completely naked and looked much more human than the others, with long straight hair, very thin and white as snow. Her skin too was very pale and completely blemish-free. The girl shared the strange eyes of the others, black like obsidian, although hers were much smaller and more almond-shaped. Her body was slender and well proportioned, taller than the others. She had normal looking breasts although they were small, reminding him of a developing 12 or 13 year old girl. Jeff stood as she came up to him. Pressing her body to his, she made cooing noises and ran her thin, almost non-existent lips across his chest. He was at once excited and fearful. Her small, thin hand grasped his penis pulling on it with a delicate touch. He could feel his juices stirring as he halfheartedly attempted to push her away. She pulled herself closer and increased the urgency of her touch, as he uncontrollably began to rise and stiffen. The girl looked at it with her large dark eyes, again making that cooing sound as he soon overfilled both of her petite hands. Looking at her up close he could tell she was older than she first appeared. Jeff was well-endowed, over eight inches long and rather thick when erect. He wondered how she could ever manage his size, being that she was only about 4 1/2 feet tall, thin and small-boned as she was. "Stop thinking like that Jeff, he chided himself. You're not going to have sex with her!" She moved down his stomach with little kisses to his growing shaft as he acquiesced to the pleasure and slowly reclined back onto the bed. The creature ran her thin lips up and down the sides of his hardness as she continued to stroke him with her hands and eyes. Those eyes! Like black pools they were seductive and hypnotic. She nuzzled and fondled his testicles driving him to take charge. If sex is what she wanted he was going to give it to her, he didn't care if the others were watching or not. It had been several weeks since he had been with anyone and he was, after all, a young, healthy and horny male. With a quick, practiced move he scooped the girl up and laid her on the bed, her legs spread, revealing a beautifully shaped very human pussy with downy soft hair of the same pearly-white color as her head. The girl's clit was peeking from between her pouting lips, pink and shining with her wetness. Jeff hesitated for a moment as he remembered where he was and thought of the strangeness of this whole encounter. Was he being watched? Probably. Was he doing the right thing with her? He didn't know. But, he was a man who hadn't been laid in over two weeks so pent-up desire and hormones prevailed. Jeff was a very attentive lover. He was always concerned with the woman's orgasm as much as his own. He intuitively knew "to get good sex you have to give it". He started by running his tongue up her neck and around and under her chin, first one side and then the other. Moving on he lowered his attention to those sweet pink nipples. Following the curves of her breasts with his lips he circled each one until he enveloped the erect nipple, tickling it with the tip of his tongue. She was breathing faster now and those nipples were like hard little berries ready to burst. Her neck and face were becoming flush with the excitement. The rosy color now in her cheeks made her look like a porcelain doll. Slowly he lowered his head to her crotch, kissing her soft, lily-white thighs and velvety mound with a gentleness he had developed from experience. She moaned, rocking her hips to meet his searching mouth. She tasted sweet and had a faint cinnamon odor almost like walking by a Cinnabon pastry shop. Sweeter than any human girl he had been with, her taste and fragrance drew him in. He lapped at her juices that came with increasing volume, sucking and tonguing her clit until it stood out from her like a small hooded penis. Jeff reveled in her response to him. He inserted a finger in her tight, wet opening as he continued to gently suck her little 'penis'. He could feel her vaginal muscles flex around his finger as she sighed softly. With two fingers in her now she began writhing on the bed, reaching for his cock that he teasingly kept just out of reach. Suddenly she arched her back and with a shrill cry plunged herself onto his probing fingers. He held his mouth to her tightly as she came, his tongue still pressing against her throbbing erection. "Well at least some things don't change...wherever you're from," Jeff thought. Jeff's face was wet with her sweet juices as he mounted her, his thick manhood poised over her wet, beckoning pussy. Small thin fingers grasped his shaft as she rubbed the broad, smooth head over her slippery lips, up and down through her slit, lubricating it for his entry into her. He gently pressed against her opening letting it slowly expand to accommodate his girth. Her small hands directing his pace. He could feel her opening stretch as his throbbing member slid slowly past her swollen lips into the enveloping warmth inside. For a moment he lay there feeling her around him, squeezing him rhythmically, before he continued to fill her with his length. To his surprise she took his swollen manhood without the hint of distress. He gradually worked his entire length into her stopping now and then to let her adapt to his size. Her dark eyes, now with that smokey bedroom look, gazed unblinking at his face as he began his slow and easy thrusting. She felt tight around the length of him, the feeling was so wonderful he didn't know how long he could hold back his own orgasm. After several minutes the girl again began to moan and squirm beneath him, her head began to thrash back and forth. He stopped, thinking that he may be hurting her but she pulled him deeper with her delicate hands gripping his ass, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist. She seized the moment as her second orgasm neared, meeting Jeff strokes for stroke, those large dark eyes staring into his and bucking wildly. His engorged cock was completely buried in her as she cried out in pleasure, once again flooding his crotch with her orgasm. They lay together quietly for a few minutes as she regained her composure before Jeff slowly pulled out and turned her over on her hands and knees, cradling her around the waist with one strong arm. He slipped into her from behind, watching as his manhood disappeared between her ass cheeks. He spread her cheeks apart to get a better view of his cock plunging in and out of her. Her lips were stretched tightly over his hot meat and their combined juices ran from her with each stroke. He was getting close to coming now as he gripped her waist with both hands, pulling her onto his pounding sex. She was barely touching the bed as he fucked himself with her, lost in the exhilaration of the moment. His balls were boiling as he felt the start of his orgasm. Up from his depths came a torrent of heat and release. With a loud groan, he convulsed within her, pulsing out jet after jet of the white, hot fluid, filling her insides as he slowed his pace to match the contractions of his orgasm. His body shook as she continued to milk him with her pussy for long minutes until they both collapsed onto the bed, spent. After a few minutes she rose moved slowly, gracefully toward the door, turning to face Jeff she patted her stomach, smiled broadly and pointed to the sky. With one last gesture of pleasure she was gone. Jeff sat there stunned by the revelation of what had just taken place. "So was this an experiment" he thought, "and did I just father a....a... Star Child? UNBELIEVABLE!" One of the small gray creature returned with his clothes and he dressed quickly with his head spinning from the encounter. The next thing Jeff recalled was standing at the wall where earlier the invisible door had closed behind him. He was flanked by two of the small gray aliens. Jeff awoke shivering and cold laying next to his sleeping bag. "Damn, I don't remember falling asleep here." The fire was out and the moon shined high in the sky. Shaking from the cold, he scrambled into his sleeping bag and slept late into the morning. It was just over three months before Jeff began to have vivid memories of his encounter and then he couldn't be sure if it wasn't just a dream. Although he remembered waking up embarrassed that morning in the woods with the crotch of his pants soaked and the faint smell of cinnamon. He thought at the time, "that he must have been one hell of a wet dream." Encounter in Vienna "Will zis table suit you, sir?" the waiter asked. As with most of the waiters in Vienna, his English was pretty good. He motioned to one of the small outdoor tables crammed together on the sidewalk in front of the restaurant. I sat down next to a handsome-looking black couple who were midway through their meal at the next table. The waiter tried to give me a menu, but I waved it away. I'd already had dinner, and I was just looking for a place to people-watch and enjoy the warm summer evening. "Just coffee," I said. "Espresso?" "Um, do you have American style drip?" "Filterkaffee? No sir, we do not." "Espresso will be fine then." The waiter nodded and left. "American coffee, huh?" said the man at the next table. "Where in the states are you from?" "Houston," I replied. "Andre Wheatley. Shreveport, Louisiana." He put down his fork and extended his hand. We were sitting close enough that I could easily grasp it. He gave me a firm, hardy handshake. His thick, rough hands didn't fit with his stylish tan suit and black silk shirt. He was a big man, with broad shoulders and a closely cropped frohawk. "And this is my wife, LaReese." I smiled and nodded. She was short and thick, the way many black women are, with ample curves everywhere and a cute, chubby, round face and a head of big, black curls. "I'm Mitch Graham. Nice to meet both of you." "So what'cha doin' in Vienna?" Andre asked. "Just vacationing. You?" "Celebrating our twentieth wedding anniversary." "And getting away from two teenage boys!" his wife added. She had a little girl's voice that made her sound like a cartoon character or a child's doll. But there was nothing child-like about her figure. Her huge chest strained against her tailored linen blouse, and even seated I could see she had an ample bubble butt under her short skirt. "Nice," I said. "I'd always planned go to Europe on my honeymoon. But I recently turned thirty, and there's no bride on the horizon, so I just gave up and came by myself." "Oh, that's so sad. Don't give up, there's somebody out there," LaReese said. "I just meant I gave up on the honeymoon plans," I explained. "I don't think I could give up searching for a woman." "No man ever can, even if a lot of them say they have," Andre replied. "Every man just got to have dat ting." "That thing?" I said quizzically. "Not 'that thing'," he laughed. "You gotta say it like you're from the islands — 'dat ting'!" "Dat ting," I repeated. "Yes, sir! Dat ting!" He held his hands in front of his hips as if holding a woman's hips and pumped them back and forth slightly, while discretely making several slight pelvic thrusts in his chair. "You know, dat ting! Dat ting you NEED!" LaReese put two fingers to her mouth and giggled. "No sir, don't stop looking for the right woman. I found LaReese, and she's the best thing that could'a happened to me." "Aww, Honey, that's so sweet," she cooed. "Seriously," Andre continued. "A lot of people are down on marriage right now, but I'm telling you right now, there's no joy like sharing your life with a lady you love. And when you're married, you ALWAYS got dat ting. MMM! Ohhh yea!" All three of us chuckled at his enthusiastic endorsement of 'dat ting'. The waiter returned with my coffee and I sipped it while they finished their meal. We discussed what we'd seen in Vienna so far, and what our sightseeing plans were for the rest of our stays. After they finished, LaReese suggested a walk along the canal. They invited me to join them as they stood up from their table. As she rose, LaReese demurely tugged on the hem of her her short, pleated white skirt, then ran her hands down her chubby thighs to smooth it out. Most women her size wouldn't attempt such an outfit, especially without hose. But as I stole a few long looks at her bare legs and watched her big, bouncy ass jiggle under her skirt as she began to walk, I couldn't help but agree that the flirty outfit worked for her. We strolled down the walkways overlooking the water, staring across the canal at the lights of Vienna. We chatted easily, and I learned all the ordinary stuff about them strangers are apt to discuss. They had two boys, seventeen and fifteen. Andre was a bus mechanic back in Shreveport and LaReese was a physician's assistant. Things were pretty tight, financially, but even though they were saving for the boys to go to college, they managed to scrape together enough for the trip. "You've got to take care of your marriage," Andre said. "There are a million distractions to draw your attention away from your spouse, but you can't let that happen. You have to protect that spark of passion, or even the best relationship can get stale." "I hope to find that sort of passion one day," I said. "When you find it, don't wait, act on it. We started dating in high school and I asked her to marry me a week after graduation. As a young man, I'd chased enough girls to know what good lovin' felt like. But from the first time I got it on with LaReese, I knew there was nobody else for me. Ain't been with another woman since. She's still got the sweetest, tightest little snatch you could ever—" "Andre!" LaReese exclaimed. "Poor Mitch here was just tellin' us how hasn't been with a woman for who knows how long. He doesn't want to hear you brag about how good it is!" "I don't mind," I said. "It's nice to hear that somebody's enjoying good sex, even if I'm not." She turned towards me. "And just for the record, it's not that I'm so incredibly tight, it's that Andre's got a big-ol' horse's cock." "Sounds like you're both pretty lucky, then." Andre chuckled and held out his fist. I gave it a knuckle-bump. We came into a open area by the side of the canal. The buildings beside the canal opened up into a lush, green, park lined with trees. We stopped in a dark, shadowy section of the path and leaned over the concrete railing to watch a brightly lit barge glide along below us on the canal. Andre stood behind LaReese and wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her neck. Before long, I noticed him unbuttoning her blouse. Soon, her shirt was open wide and he was massaging her massive breasts through her black lace bra. At first I was careful not to stare, but they didn't seem uncomfortable with me knowing what they were doing, so I eventually turned and looked directly at them. LaReese just smiled. "Take your panties off," Andre said. He said it softly in her ear, but still with enough volume for me to easily hear. LaReese slipped her hands under her skirt and pulled down a black lace thong that matched her bra. She stepped out of it and set it next to her on the wide stone railing. "Look at dat ting, Mitch." He had lifted the front of her skirt to her waist. "Look at that fine pussy she got." I hesitated, looking instead at Andre, trying to read the expression on his face. "It's alright; we like showing off for people. It's one of the ways we keep things fresh." In the darkness, I could just make out that her crotch was shaved bare and she had "Andre" tattooed just above her slit. "Mm-mm-mm. Yes, sir, I got to have some of that. Mitch, let me show you what a lucky man I am." He unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. LaReese spread her legs and reached forward to grab the railing. As she leaned forward, Andre lifted her skirt up onto the small of her back, completely exposing her big, round, naked cheeks. He began stroking himself with one hand while his other disappeared under her ass cheeks. "Ohhhh, baby..." LaReese moaned. She leaned farther forward and positioned her feet farther apart on the sidewalk. For several minutes none of us said a thing. I just stood and watched as Andre rubbed his cock and fingered his wife's pussy from behind. LaReese began making a soft, continual string of long sighs. "Are you ready for me, baby?" Andre asked. "Can't you feel how wet I am down there? You know I'm ready." Andre removed his suit-coat and draped it over the railing, then Unbuckled his belt and let his pants and boxers drop to his ankles. He pushed LaReese closer to the balustrade, almost pinning her against it. She leaned over, her elbows and huge tits resting on the cool stone, her legs splayed widely. Andre's cock was rock hard now and I was amazed at both its length and girth. He really did have a horse dick. He saddled up behind her and crouched enough to position his cock at her slit. LaReese grunted as Andre grabbed her hips and pushed himself inside her. He straightened his legs and she rose up on her tiptoes, almost suspended on his member. He started out slowly but soon his thrusts picked up in speed and intensity. LaResse's tits were jiggling wildly and she was grunting "ah-ah-ah-ah" with every rapid thrust. I watched them fuck vigorously for several minutes. The squishy, sloppy sound of wet genitals slapping together got louder and louder. My cock ached as it strained against my pants. "I'm on the edge, La-la," Andre finally said. "I'm headed over the edge. I'm gonna nut." "No, no, baby! Not yet! Not yet!" his wife pleaded. "I'm almost there. Oh, please, stay with me, baby. Just a little longer, baby. I'm almost there." She was almost crying. I saw Andre furrow his brow and tighten his lips, but he didn't decrease his thrusting. "Oh! Oh yea! Almost there, baby! Yes! Keep it up! Here I come, here it is...ahhhh...ahhhh...OOOOH!" Her whole body quivered and shook as she came. Andre kept slamming his hips against her ass. He jerked his head back and cried out as he emptied his cum inside her. They both stood motionless to recover for a few moments, their lungs heaving for air. "Oh yea. Damn." he said. "That's it." Then he pulled out of her. Andre looked at me as he pulled up his pants and slipped his wet, half-erect dick back into his boxers. "Ain't nothing better than that. And the best part is knowing dat ting you GOT is da ting you WANT, every single time." LaReese stood up straight and reached under her skirt. "We gotta get back to the hotel, Honey. This is gonna be runnin' all down my legs in a minute." "Yeah, I've got to get back to my hotel, too," I said. "I've got a massive hard-on I need to take care of." LaReese grabbed her black thong off the railing and placed it in my hand. "Here's a little something that might help." We walked back the way we'd come until we came to a brightly illuminated intersection. "I"m this way," I said, pointing down a side street. "Our hotel is on ahead," Andre said. "Then here's where we part." "Want one last, good, close-up look?" LaReese offered. She stepped close to me and pulled the hem of her skirt up to her waist. Under the bright streetlights, I got a much better view of her pussy. Her skin shimmered with the glistening mixture of his semen and her vaginal fluids that covered her thighs and mons. I saw for the first time that Andre's tattooed name was surrounded by tiny vines and roses. She slid one hand over her messy crotch and let her middle finger disappear between the folds of her pussy. As she did, a white creamy drop of fluid dripped from her gash onto the concrete. "Whew!" she sighed. "I think we might need to go do that again." I stared another long moment until he pulled her hand away and lowered her skirt. "Thanks for a very memorable evening," I said. "Our pleasure," Andre responded. We headed off in separate directions and I never saw or heard from them again. But when I got home and unpacked my bags, I hung her black panty on the corner of a picture frame by my bed. It's still there today.