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Justin Ch. 01

By: fallenangel1224



Justin and I met on a singles website. I had given up hope since I had met and went out with so many damn losers from the site. So I read the profile f a man who in his profile said that he had been called a DILF. Well I had to meet him. I had been called a MILF many times so I wanted to see what a DILF would look and act like. We met at a bar that was easy for both of us to go to. We sat on the patio and sucked down beer like it was water. The conversation was so very easy. It flowed from us like we were old friends. Finally he looked at me and I did all that I could not to look into his baby blue eyes. He had a smile that would stop a woman in her tracks and make her wet in a New York minute. 

"You want to kiss me don't you?"

I did the very best that I could to not look into his eyes. I want to kiss him. I wanted to do so much to him. He stood up and came towards me. He leaned over and took my head in his hand. He pulled my head back and before I knew it his mouth was enveloping mine. I could taste him and I like what I tasted. I began to feel my pussy getting wet and the twinge of total excitement taking over me. I wanted him. I was craving his cock. What the hell was I thinking! This was our first date. We had known each other for about two hours. Maybe that is what made it so naughty and so very very desirable. 

"Follow me home." I was running my finger down the side of his face. 

"I will. I am not expecting anything. I will even sleep on the couch if you want to." He smiled and it made me weak in the knees.

"Ok. If that is truly what you would like to do." I kissed him softly again on the mouth. I loved the way that he kissed me. 

The drive home was pure torture. I was hot, wet and bothered; and now he says he was going to sleep on the fucking couch! My pussy was starting to ache. I touched myself soft at first. The thought of Justin's kiss fresh in my mind made me begin to rub myself even harder and faster. I could feel the warmth between my legs. I wanted him so bad. I wanted to feel his hard, hot cock inside of me. It was all I could think as I tried feverishly to keep my eyes on the road and both hands on the wheel. Finally at my house I pulled into the driveway and slammed the car into park. As I descended from my car I felt y legs give out slightly. Justin came up behind me and hugged me as I unlocked the door. I could feel his hard cock against the small of my back. His hands slid over my bare mid-drift and up into my white tank top. I felt him slide his large soft hands under my bra. His fingertips began to squeeze and tug at my nipples. His lips found my neck and he began to bite me softly. It took everything I had just to stay upright. 

"So you are sleeping on the couch, right?"

He pushed me into the side door and spun me around. Forcefully he shoved me up against the wall. "Fuck no I am not going to sleep on your fucking couch. I am going to fuck you, hard." He pulled my tank top over my head and before I realized it my bra was off and on the floor. "You have the biggest most beautiful tits! " His mouth found my erect pink nipples and he began to suck, hard. I held his head close to my chest and began to slowly push his head down. He kissed me and nibbled all the way down, stopping to tongue my belly ring gently tugging at it with his teeth. I unbuttoned my jeans and they slid own my thighs. He rubbed his faced against my red silk panties. "I can smell you, and you smell delicious." 

Feeling his warm breath on my pussy I knew what I wanted. Pulling my panties to one side with one hand and shoving his face into my crotch with the other I began to feel him softly stroke my lips with his warm soft tongue. That's when he found my clit. Flicking it back an fourth, gently sucking on it. "God, baby you taste so good." 

I let out a moan and slowly slid down the wall bringing him down with me. I stripped off his shirt. His chest was tan and toned. Not an ounce of fat on his perfect body. "Get up baby." He pulled me to my feet. As he led me to the kitchen he stopped and lent up against the counter. He crossed his arms over his chest. He looked so hot. "I want you to suck my cock." His pants dropped to the floor. His cock sticking out hard in front of him it was begging to be touched, I could tell by the way that it twitched.

"If that is your idea of a line, it needs work." I went to walk by him and he grabbed me by the back of my neck.

"Maybe you didn't hear me, I want you to suck on my cock!" he shoved me down onto my knees, His strong hand pushing my head closer into him.

I let out a nervous laugh. "What are you doing?" I tried to stand up but his grip was firm and full of purpose. "Justin!"

"Listen you listen slut, you brought me home and now you are going to stay on your knees and you are going to suck on my fucking cock. Do you understand me?"

"Yes, I understand."

"Good girl, now I suggest that you get started." He pushed my head in close to him. I could smell his musk. As scared as I was I had began to get extremely turned on.

I licked my lips and slowly began to lick the tip of his cock. I slowly circled the tip of him with my tongue. I took just the head of his cock into my mouth and gave it a gentle suck. I began to taste the sweetness of him. He gave a soft moan and I took more of him into my mouth. I sucked him hard as I ran my tongue up and down his shaft, faster and harder, his hips moving with every stroke. I took him deep into my mouth and his cock touched the back of my throat. I heard him gasp. "Baby, you love my cock don't you?" I let out a soft moan. "I own you." His legs began to shake as I felt his cock start to convulse and pulsate. At that moment he shot his hot cum filling up my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I swallowed hard; I picked up every sweet drop of it with my tongue. "Good girl." He picked me up off of the floor.

I went to speak and he placed his mouth over mine. "I can taste myself on your tongue." He pulled his head back and licked his lips.

"I can taste myself on your lips." I smiled coyly at him. 

"I own you. Your pussy is mine now. And I am going to take what is mine." 

Justin turned me around and ripped my panties off of my ass in one hard tug. He leaned me over till my head rested on the kitchen counter. He parted my legs with his knee and I felt the tip of his cock touch my lips. I was hot, wet and swollen with desire. I felt him try to plunge into me but my tight pussy wasn't going to let him go in easily. I let out a scream of pain. 

"Why are you so fucking tight?"

"It's been a while; I tend to tighten back up."

"You feel like a fucking virgin! I like it! "

Slowly he began to work his cock into me. I became wet making it easier for him to slide into me. My eyes began to roll back into my head; the ecstasy I was feeling was beyond anything I had felt in such a long time. He grabbed my hips and pulled me close to him. "Say my name." 

"What?"

"Say my name Andrea."

"Justin." My tone was breathy and quiet.

"Louder. Scream my name." He plunged his cock so deep into me I felt it hit spots that have never been reached before."

"Justin!" my pussy began to clench hard around him.

"Tell me that you love me Andrea! Tell me that you fucking love me! I want you obsessed with me. I want you to think about me and my cock 24 hours a day 7 days a week."

"Oh god Justin I am going to cum!"

"Tell me you love me!!!" He smacked me hard on the ass.

"I love you baby." I could feel the orgasm begin to peak. "I love your cock baby!" My pussy tensed up around him and I could feel the orgasm begin to take over my head.

"I knew you loved me. I knew that you loved my cock! You are a freak baby! I love your pussy. My pussy! You are never to fuck another guy now that you have fucked me. I own you."

The orgasm began to hit me hard. I couldn't speak. I was forgetting to breath. My head began to spin and my pussy began to contract hard. At that moment I felt his cock begin to contract inside of me. "I am going to cum inside of you. Fuck I am going to cum inside if you baby."

"Tell me you love me Justin!"

His nails dug into my hips. I felt his juices fill up my vaginal vault. I could feel cum dripping down my thighs. I could barely catch my breath; my head was spinning so fast I felt like I was drunk. "Tell me you love me you asshole!"

I felt his lips on the small of my back, "I love you."

I smiled to myself. "Do you really?"

"I own you so of course I do."

And we have been fucking ever since!

Justin Ch. 01



The streets were pretty packed. It was 2am on a Sunday morning though so it was expected. Allison was heading back to her apartment since Justin had to run back to his house. She was kind of worried about walking home alone since she'd worn a skirt with no panties. All night she'd been thinking of hooking up with Justin after the bars and it'd gotten her pussy soaked to the point where it had been running down her legs in the Carson City Saloon. Justin and his friends made the left onto 16th street and Allison continued on, keeping an eye on the people around her for trouble. She hadn't gone half a block before she got a text from Justin: "Come up 16th."

Alright, she thought. She turned around, only half a block away from 16th street. Allison headed up the block. There were people ahead of her, but she couldn't tell who they were from the distance. As she reached Justin's house, there was no one around. She continued a little bit up the block then crossed to the opposite side of the street, not wanting to stay put. After a moment Justin appeared. He said "Hi" from across the street and Allison crossed to him. When she approached she asked, "I thought we were going back to my place?" Justin backed into the walkway next to his house, becoming just a shadow in the darkness. It was kind of intimidating. 

Allison repeated her question and put her hands on either side of the opened gated entrance. Justin grabbed her wrists, kissed her hard, shoved her against the wall with a tight grip around her throat and shoved his fingers into her soaked pussy. She cried out into his mouth as he held her there for a few seconds, never relinquishing the pressure into her body. He released her. "We are," he finally answered. He led the way out of the walkway and around the corner. They walked down Sarah Street as to not be bothered by the throngs of drunks on Carson. Allison was surprised when she realized she was staring at the ground as she walked beside Justin. It's just Justin, she thought to herself, stop it.

A few blocks down, Justin grabbed her forearm and turned left up another street. Allison knew this wasn't even in the right direction but his grip softened and he ended up holding her hand so she stopped feeling threatened. He led her into a secluded spot between a wall, a truck, and a loading dock. Justin stopped in the corner and shoved her onto the ground. "Open your mouth you whore," he said as he pushed her head onto his cock. Surprisingly, he already had it out. He gripped her head and pushed his cock all the way down her throat, farther than anyone else had gone. She felt his cock stretch her throat as she choked and fought to breathe. Justin began to face fuck her, shoving his cock all the way down every time. Allison managed to get him out of her mouth for a moment to cough and breathe, but he lifted her by her hair and threw her against the loading dock. Pulling her hair tight so her neck was bent back, Justin thrust his cock into her pussy in one brutal push. He raped her there with her body pressed against the rough concrete. After only about 30 seconds, Justin pushed her back to her bare knees and shoved his cock back into her mouth. She choked on her own juices before he said, "Get up you fucking slut" and started walking, not seeing if she'd follow.

Allison got up and continued to follow him back down Sarah St. They went a block or two in silence until they reached a dumpster that was on the curb, secluding a part of the sidewalk. Allison saw a person further down the street, coming towards them. Justin either didn't see or didn't care. "Get on your knees, whore, and open your mouth." Allison did as she was told but couldn't prepare herself before Justin began face fucking her again, gagging her with every thrust. Her throat was bruised inside and out. He stopped as quickly as he started and kept walking. 

When Allison caught up, he said, "Next time I fuck your face you open your mouth wider, you understand, slut? I don't want to feel your teeth on my cock again." Allison nodded. He'd never been this aggressive before and she was kind of scared. He cupped her ass with one hand before pushing a finger against her ass hole through her skirt. Allison gasped and as a reflex, grasped his hand, though not to stop him. "Don't fucking touch me," he said. "Get your fucking hand off me." Allison did and kept walking, whimpering from the pleasure, pain, and humiliation. Justin continued talking. "There is no 'yes', there is no 'no'. You do as you're told when I fucking tell you to do it."

He removed his hand and they crossed another street where there were a few more people walking.

"Do you want to fuck in front of them, you little whore?" he asked. Allison said nothing but secretly prayed he wouldn't rape her here, she'd been humiliated enough with the face fuck on the sidewalk. When she didn't answer, Justin said, "Answer me, slut!"

"N-no!" she stammered.

To her relief, Justin didn't touch her and they passed the group without incident. They continued through another, wider alley. Allison knew he'd try something again. When he turned with an evil look in his eye, she quickly stepped out of his reach and pleaded with him.

"Please, Justin, you're scaring me!"

"Really?" he said in a chuckle. He put his hands down when he saw she was serious. "It was hot to treat you like a whore, though."

Allison rubbed her throat where he'd choked her, feeling the bruises inside her as well. "You hurt me," she said.

Justin apologized and led the way home. When they reached the 10th street bridge a few blocks over, he asked her if she wanted to fuck on the bridge. Allison laughed.

"When I said I wanted to fuck in public, I didn't mean exhibitionism. There are people there!" she said, pointing to the group of 7 or 8 guys.

Justin shrugged as he walked. As they reached the first support beam, Allison worried he'd push her up against it. They passed it, and she relaxed a bit more. "You know if you laid down right next to the barrier, the cars wouldn't be able to see us" he said.

"Except it's all wet," Allison complained.

"On a dry day then?"

"Maybe. I'll think about it." She realized he was very interested in public sex.

As they continued across the bridge, Justin took her hand and pushed it into his pants. They walked another length of the bridge as she stroked his cock in the awkward angle, bringing moans until he pulled her hand out.

They made it through the tunnel with Allison only once considering flashing the hooting boys behind them. When they reached the back of her apartment building at the brightly lit loading zone, Justin pulled her in close and made out with her. He embraced her, and she ran her hands over his muscled arms and back. They broke the kiss, and Allison giggled.

"It figures you pick the most well lit place to do that."

He laughed and shrugged as they continued up. Allison expected him to at least molest her on the secluded staircase leading up to the lobby or in the one down to her apartment, but neither happened. She led the way into the apartment and put her stuff down.

Justin approached her and they made out. His hand explored her body, massaging her breasts and running through her hair. He pushed her back onto the bed and lifted her skirt, lowering his face to her pussy. Allison sighed as he licked her clit and sucked it. His tongue darted around her pussy lips, causing her to arch and moan. He sucked her clit hard again and Allison ran her fingers through his hair. Justin lightened up his licks for just a moment before she gripped his hair hard and shoved his face back into her pussy. He tongue fucked her, drinking in her juices as she got closer and closer to orgasm. It'd been weeks since she started having trouble, she needed to cum, she needed it! He pushed her legs up further, bending her almost in half, and flicked his tongue against her ass hole. She shuddered, unsure about the pleasure it caused. He kept licking her ass as she moaned, rubbing her clit. Pushing his tongue in just a little, she squirmed and cried out from the new sensation. Justin sucked her clit again and pushed a finger into her pussy, stroking her G-spot and immediately causing her to shake. Allison gripped the bars of her bed frame and moaned loud. Pumping her pussy for all its worth, Justin reached up with the other hand and squeezed her nipple. Allison was so close; he could feel her pussy tightening around his finger. He pushed a second finger in and she screamed, clutching the bars so hard her knuckles turned white. His tongue worked expertly, sending her crashing into her first orgasm, gripping his fingers with her pussy and making her hips shake so much, he had to hold her down.

Allison's breath slowed and she whimpered as Justin still stroked her now very sensitive pussy. He pulled her up and kissed her deeply, allowing her to taste her cum on his tongue. They stood, still kissing.

"Take your shirt off," Justin said, as he pulled off his own. He wasn't totally jacked, but he was noticeably muscular with lovely pectorals and gorgeous arms that made Allison drool a little as she took off her shirt and bra. Justin bent down, taking her nipple in his mouth. He sucked it and twirled his tongue around it while his other hand massaged her other tit and pulled at her free nipple. She moaned, watching, running her fingers through his hair. He kissed his way across her chest and trapped her other nipple in his mouth, playing with it. Allison licked his ear, hearing him let out a small moan. Justin came up and kissed her again, both hands on her breasts.

"Make me your fuck toy," he said, surprising her. After the walk home, he wanted to be the fuck toy?

Allison had no experience being dominant. She was always on the bottom, being told what to do and taken advantage of. She bit his neck, loving his sharp intake of breath.

"You gonna do as I tell you, boy?" she asked with a slight condescending air. Justin nodded and she chuckled. She ran her hands over his chest and tweaked a nipple just for fun. Out of nowhere, he closed his eyes and moaned from it. "Did you like that?" Another nod as he bit his lip. "Go lay down," she commanded. Without a word he laid down on his back, arms above his head.

"Tie me down," he said. Allison considered it for a minute, then asked if he'd brought his handcuffs. "No," he said, disappointing her. "But then again they wouldn't be very good because of the quick release."

Allison agreed and fetched a scarf. She chose the pink sparkly one, "Because it was your favorite," she teased. She tied it around his right wrist, then to the bars with a knot before taking the rest of the length around his left wrist and knotted that one to the bars as well. "Pull," she said. Justin didn't understand. "Pull!" He pulled, proving she'd secured him well.

She came back around and straddled his cock as it lay against his stomach. She kissed him before grinding her pussy against the underside of his throbbing member. Always wanting to try this, she smiled when Justin rolled his eyes back and moaned from the sensation.

"Please, let me eat your pussy," he begged, surprising Allison further.

"I don't know," she sneered. "I don't know if you'll do a good job."

"No, please! I will, I swear, let me lick your pussy and make you cum," he pleaded, lifting his hips so the tip of his cock touched the entrance to her pussy.

Allison lifted her hips. "Now now," she cooed. "You don't get to fuck me until I say" She was really starting to enjoy this!

Supporting herself on her knees, she straddled Justin's head and pushed her pussy down onto his face. Another first for her, he eagerly started eating her out, drawing moans from her almost instantly. She ground against his face, releasing more of her weight onto his head when he asked her to push on him harder. Holding onto the headboard with one hand, Allison leaned back and stroked Justin's still hard cock, making him moan into her pussy. She humped his face as it felt better and better before pulling off and kissing him hard. He whimpered and begged her to bring her pussy back for him to lick. Allison grinned and stood next to the bed. She leaned over and took Justin's thick cock into her mouth, pushing it deep into her throat, almost to the bruising from his earlier aggressions. He moaned, pulling at his restraints. She took each of his balls into his mouth and sucked gently, feeling his abs tighten when he moaned and lifted his hips.

"Please," he begged again, "please let me lick your pussy again. Suck my cock while I lick you."

Allison was feeling generous and did as he asked. She lowered her pussy to his face and bit her lip when he sucked her clit. She took his cock into her mouth again and cupped his balls while she sucked him, pumping him in and out of her mouth. He thanked her while he licked and sucked her pussy. She deepthroated his cock a few times, going as far as she could until she heard him moan into her. Justin lifted his head and licked her anus again, causing her to shiver. 

Allison moaned, "No one's ever done that before."

"Do you like it?" Justin asked.

"Yeah," she said with a whimper. "It feels really good!"

He started tongue fucking her ass. It was still new to her but she couldn't help but moan loud at the feeling and go back to sucking his balls and stroking him. He let his head fall back for a moment.

"Please..." he breathed, "please lick my ass."

Allison stopped and looked back at him, utterly bewildered. "What?!"

"Please? I did it for you" he said.

Allison shook her head and stroked his cock. "I didn't ask!" That was gross. She'd never do something like that! She pushed her pussy back onto his face to shut him up.

Justin stopped talking and pushed his tongue into her pussy, turning her on more. She was already soaking wet and her juices coated his mouth and chin. Her pussy tasted so good and between tongue fucks, he told her. Maybe, he thought, if I get her to cum again, she'll try my ass. So he tongue fucked her as hard and as fast as he possibly could. Allison moaned loud on his balls and humped his face, getting his tongue deeper into her like a cock. His cock was throbbing against her chest as it was neglected; though he barely felt her hand head lower than his balls. Out of nowhere she pressed a finger against his tight ass and Justin cried out. She instructed him to lift his legs.

He crossed his ankles around her ribcage, spreading his ass cheeks for her. She dipped her tongue against his hole and Justin moaned onto her clit before sucking it hard. Allison groaned and spit on his ass hole, rubbing it again with her finger. She listened closely to his moaning (as well as she could, since he was buried in her pussy) and pushed her finger into his ass. Her finger made it to the second joint before he began begging again.

"Please...please be gentle," he asked, and Allison didn't push in any further. She hadn't started gentle, however. Instead of her pinkie finger, she'd pushed her middle finger into his ass. From here she pulled it out halfway, and then pushed it back in. Listening to his moans, she continued and licked his balls again. "Lick it too," he pleaded, probably to lessen the discomfort. Justin moaned as he felt her soft tongue caress the ring of muscle around her finger. He humped her chest as he ate her out and Allison wondered if he was going to cum already. She sat next to him again and stroked his cock while she kept fingering his ass before she let his cock go and put her hands in her lap, not touching him at all. He squirmed, hating being teased. But Allison loved it.

Justin whimpered. "No, please, let me lick your ass again. Let me lick your ass while you suck my cock." But Allison wasn't in the mood to take orders from her prey. She straddled him and bit his lip.

"You think I need instructions from my fuck toy?" she asked angrily. She slapped him across the face.

"No," he whispered, and was quiet.

Allison sat beside him again and pushed her finger back into his ass.

"Please!," Justin begged. "Please be gentle!"

She smirked. "Like you were gentle with me earlier?"

Dammit, he thought, as she pushed her finger in a little further, making him throw his head back. Allison kept his cock hard, sucking and stroking it until it was pulsing and hot in her hand. She was keeping him on the brink of orgasm and she knew it, torturing him just because it amused her. He wasn't, however, prepared for her next move.

Allison took her hands from him and climbed on top of him again. He whimpered as his cock and ass was abandoned and kissed her deeply. Justin sighed as she kissed his neck and groaned when her teeth sunk into his shoulder.

"I'm so close," he begged her, "Please make me cum."

But Allison had other plans. She got up and left him there, heading out of sight into the bathroom.

"No, wait, where are you going?!" Justin pulled at the scarf.



Justin Ch. 01



For most people, encountering a big dick is a rare and special thing. Not for me. From the time I was eighteen, I had been able to experience one because of my brother Mark's best friend, our next-door neighbor Justin. Both being two years older than me, we had grown up together and, by extension, Justin was like a second big brother. Further cementing his acceptance into our family was the fact that Mark and Justin's birthdays were only days apart. From the time they were eight, they demanded having a joint birthday party to celebrate. Justin often accompanied us on family trips and, as they got older, it was not uncommon for Justin to stay over on school nights and drive to school with Mark. After they graduated, they continued to live at home for a while as they went to the local university before moving into an apartment together.

As with most young men our age, when the three of us were alone hanging out talk turned to sex. The two of them would boast of their conquests and who they wanted to be with next. I, however, was not only interested in girls. I had known for years that I was not like them - or any other boy I knew. Knowing I had to keep my bisexuality secret, I often diverted attention away from myself when they were bragging. When questioned, I simply told them about the girls I had been seeing, not the male classmates that had bent me over.

A few months before my graduation I turned eighteen. Unlike them, I never wanted big parties so we had a small celebration at home with my family and a few close friends. I had gone upstairs to change into my swim shorts. When I came out of my room and was on my way back downstairs temptation struck. The door to the bathroom was slightly open and I could hear someone peeing. Passing by, I could see via the reflection in the mirror Justin finishing his business. As I had become increasingly aware of my sexuality, I had begun to find Justin attractive and could not resist lingering to watch him.

Justin was the epitome of frat boy. He was just over six feet tall, with a lean musculature that came from years of athletic activity. His light brown hair was stylishly cut and accented his hazel eyes. According to the style of the time, he liked to sag his pants. Whether pants or shorts, they frequently hung low on his hips exposing the waistband of his boxers while in school. When we were out together without our parents, more often than not his pants rode down around his thighs, blatantly exposing the covered round globes of his ass. He liked to go topless but when he wore them, his shirts were often tight enough to outline the definition of his torso. I loved looking at him as his abs were tight and defined.

After knowing each other for so long, I had often wondered what he was packing as the outline of his cock was rarely visible. Even after all the time we had spent together, I had never seen him naked so I took advantage of this opportunity. Through the mirror's reflection I could see the length of meat that hung between his fingers and was shocked. Completely soft, I it was longer than I expected. As his stream waned I moved off not wanting to get caught.

A few weeks later, Justin and I were in my room playing one of my new video games. Mark was in class and my parents were still at work so we were alone in the house. As usual, we were trash talking each other's performance. The talk became pushing which led to an impromptu wrestling match. Game controllers tossed aside, we rolled from the couch onto the floor. As we grappled, I felt his cock flopping in his loose basketball shorts against my leg. Though I tried to fight it, I quickly became aroused. Luckily my jeans were loose enough to hide the visible signs of my erection. Unfortunately, my teenage body betrayed me. Justin had a leg between mine using it to hold me down. As he pressed against my crotch, my hips pushed into him and I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips.

He quickly jumped off me and glared. "You are fucking gay, aren't you?" He saw right through me as I tried to deny it. "You were watching me take a piss at your party," he spat out. "Un-fucking-believable."

I stood and, trying to preserve the little dignity I had left, began to retreat from my room muttering words of apology as I went.

"Oh, no you don't." He stood and moved to block my path. He reached down and grabbed my balls in a hand and squeezed. "You are mine now. I own your ass. And right now, I'm telling you, Mac, you need to keep that shit to yourself. I'm not going to tell Mark or Mom and Dad." My parents loved that Justin called them by the titles. "They all thought you were gay but I told them you weren't...even after I caught you staring at my junk all those times."

My eyes went wide. I thought I had been discreet in my observations but apparently I hadn't been.

"I don't ever want to hear about you with another guy," he continued. "If I so much as think I smell someone else's cock on your breath, I'm going to kick your ass then tell Mark and help him kick it, too. Got it?"

Unable to speak, I nodded.

We heard a car drive up announcing Mark's return.

Justin leaned in close and whispered to me, "We're not done here. Got it? Your ass is mine." He gave me an especially hard squeeze before pushing me away just as Mark entered the house.

You would think that threat would have turned me celibate but that night I masturbated thinking about what happened. Being roughly used by such a stud was a dream that I had never envisioned. More than that, the feel of Justin's hand on my package lingered like a ghost fueling my nocturnal fantasies.

Shortly after that I graduated and worked a part time job over the summer to save up some money for the fall. I enrolled in the same school where Mark and Justin were taking classes. Before the semester started, they moved into an apartment a few minutes away but still came over frequently to do laundry, eat or hang out.

Justin began to tease me about my saying I was banging the young coeds I hung out with at the university. During the brief moments we were alone he'd remind me that if I wasn't in fact dating any of the girls I talked about, I was not to see any of the guys. He would invite me to hang out at the apartment with him and Mark or offer to pick me up for classes because I did not yet have a car. This made avoiding him especially difficult.

Early in their college career, he and Mark had joined a frat and they would occasionally drag me to a party where Justin would try to hook me up with some drunk coed. Admittedly, they were attractive but it's not my style to get with someone who may not remember it in the morning. I increasingly came to realize he was doing it so he could keep me from meeting up with any guys.

He and Mark were over one day that autumn doing laundry while I was upstairs studying. Intently focused on my notes, I didn't hear Justin enter my room. Only when I heard his fingers tapping on my nightstand did I look up to see him lying on my bed.

"Funny thing," he said seeing he had my attention. "I tell you not to fuck around with other guys, do everything I can to keep my eye on you, and what do you do? You go and start hanging out with the campus fags. What the fuck is the matter with you?"

I tried to deny it but he leveled a look at me that told me clearly he wasn't buying it. Truth was in addition to joining the LGBT club I had started to have discreet encounters at school, mostly with friends from the club. Admittedly it had been difficult with his nearly constant hovering but I had managed it.

"Do you know how many people come up to me and say they see you with them? It's getting harder for me to deny your tendencies." He narrowed his eyes and his gaze bored into me. "Not only that, but you're not exactly keeping your eyes off me. What's up with that, Mac?"

Unwilling to say it to him, I kept silent. There was no way I could tell him that I had the hots for him and not get my ass kicked.

"Is this what you want?" He raised his shirt then reached under the exposed waistband of the boxers he was wearing to adjust his semi-hard cock to lay on his abs. The spongy length of flesh extended almost to his bellybutton.

It was the first time I had ever seen his firmed meat and I was in awe as he slowly stroked it. By this point in my life I had seen more than a few dicks but none had been as long as Justin's appeared to be.

Hearing Mark call up, Justin yelled back that he'd be down in a minute.

"No need to say anything," he said ominously as he stood. "I have my answer. But do us all a favor and stay away from the easy dicks on campus. I'd hate for Mark to find out from the wrong person. But I expect you'll be thinking about a different dick for a while." He made a show of placing his cock back under the waistband of his boxers and adjusted it to point across his left hip above the top of his sagging jeans. With his shirt lowered his erection could not be seen as he left my room.

After that Justin continued to tease me, exposing his cock to me at home or in public when others weren't looking. With his sagging pants, it was easy for him to adjust it for my viewing. Wherever we were, he would casually rub his abs, a move that was so common for him no one paid attention to it. But when eyes were diverted, his hand would steadily move under the waistband of his boxers to stroke himself, eventually positioning the top of his erection above the waistband. When the time was right, Justin would then raise his shirt to show me, sometimes just covering it with his hand if there were an unexpected witness. If his shirt were off, he would make a show of stoking his length through his boxers. He could quickly tuck it down under the tight band of his jeans or shorts to conceal it if he had to and no one would be aware, thinking he was doing nothing more than adjusting his clothes.

Over a long holiday weekend our parents were out of town and I had the house to myself. Early in the day I was lying on the couch watching a movie in only my boxer shorts when Justin came over. Knowing my movie watching was over, I loaded a video game and we started playing. As we played, we talked about school, work and what our parents were doing. Justin told me that at the last minute Mark had decided to go out of town with his girlfriend, Julie, for the weekend so he would spend time with me. Eventually conversation turned to working out. Though he still enjoyed playing soccer whenever he could, Justin had joined Mark and me using the campus gym to keep in shape whenever we had the time. He suddenly paused the game and told me to stand. Without questioning I did as I was told.

"Flex," he commanded. "You look like you might be gaining more muscle than Mark."

Not thinking anything of it, I flexed first my arms then showed off my pecs and legs for him. I had been working hard on gaining definition similar to his so it made me feel good that he was noticing my gains. He complimented me as I posed for him. When he gave me a twirl of his finger, I obeyed his order to spin around and showed him my back.

"I never realized how wide your back is," he said as I continued to flex. "Let's see the legs."

I raised the leg of my boxers and began flexing my thigh muscles.

"Damn they're ripped." He reached out and ran a finger along the striations. "I'm impressed. Glutes." I began flexing my ass. "Nice. Good work. Now I see why Alex has been hitting that."

My breath caught in my throat hearing the name. While I wouldn't say we were dating, I had been regularly having what I thought was discreet sex with a guy named Alex. He was a frat brother of Mark and Justin's but he had told me he was also closeted and would never tell anyone. Before a coherent protest could form, Justin grabbed me by the hips and pulled me down onto his lap.

"I told you to be careful, didn't I?" He spoke huskily into my ear. "If I know about Alex, what makes you think Mark doesn't? Lucky for you he doesn't. I told you that you shouldn't be fucking around with anyone on campus. I told you I didn't want to hear about you with another guy. When I finish with you, I guarantee you're not going to want Alex or anyone else."

After he spoke those words, I couldn't help the moan of desire that escaped my lips. While he was only semi hard, I could feel his cock stretching across his hip and reflexively ground down against it feeling it stiffen.

He laughed appreciatively. "I thought you'd be a good little bitch. Bro, you and I are going to have some fun." He began to run his hands across my chest as he continued, "You like that, don't you. All you bitches are the same when you feel this big dick up against you." He raised his hips a few times, dry humping me. He stopped suddenly and pushed me to the floor. I looked up at him stunned and watched as he lowered his shorts and pulled out his hardening cock. "Get to work," was all he said as he took up the controller and started playing again.

On my knees on the floor between his legs, I took him into my mouth and began to suck for all I was worth.

He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me off. "Damn, that's good," he said. "But slow it down. I want this to last." He let me go and I lowered my head and began to savor the experience.

Finally completely exposed, I saw that Justin's dick was long but not very thick. The head had a small flare that made it a slightly wider than his shaft. Fully erect, his cock had a gentle upward curve that made it difficult to get all the way in my throat in my current position. As I worked it, his cock seemed to leak an endless stream of salty-sweet precum. It had a strong, slightly bitter but not unpleasant flavor. There was an equally strong scent emanating from between his legs that I could only describe as Justin. It was like everything about him was rolled into the musky odor. Eventually I left sucking him to lick my way over and around his loose sack.

"I don't mind my nuts getting the occasional tongue bath," he said sternly, "but be careful of how far you go. Unlike you, I don't like having my ass played with."

Heeding the warning, I made my way back to his shaft. I sucked him for an unknown amount of time, eagerly swallowing the clear fluid that continuously seeped from him. Because all my previous encounters with other guys had been quick, I marveled at his staying power. Occasionally he would compliment me on my work and run his hands across my upper back causing me to shudder with arousal.

"Sit back," Justin eventually said, tossing the controller aside before standing. "Open your mouth and don't move."

He wrapped his hand around his dick and began to stroke it quickly, pointing it at my face. His other hand trailed across his body as he brought himself to orgasm. With no warning, ropes of sticky fluid shot across my face and into my hair, missing the target of my mouth due to his fierce stroking. Through it all he never uttered a sound, only his heavy breathing betrayed the climax. When the peak of his orgasm subsided, he placed his cock back in my mouth and ordered me to suck down the dregs of his load. Once satisfied he pulled out and sat back down. He reached out and with an index finger, scooped some of the cum off my face and placed it in my mouth. I heard him moan as I sucked on the digit.

"Dude, you're more of a homo than I thought. Had I known how good you were, we would've done that sooner. Got any plans for tonight?" He asked as he tucked himself away. After I answered that I was supposed to meet up with some friends at a movie, he told me to cancel. "We have plans," he said as he stood and made his way to the door. "Don't touch yourself. I'll be back," was all I got before he left me alone again in the house.

Though I was hyper aroused I followed his order without a second thought. Not knowing when he'd be returning, I resumed my movie to pass the time. When he didn't show up after it finished, I put in a different video game and began to play. I was restless, both from the sustained arousal and the uncertainty of his return.

It was late that night when he finally came back. I was in my room having resigned myself to the fact that he wasn't going to return yet still hadn't relieved my sexual tension due to the hope that he would. Over the sound of the game I was playing, I heard the front door open and close. My heart began to race as I waited, hearing footsteps on the stairs. I hoped it was Justin but after all the waiting I pessimistically half-expected it to be Mark coming to check on me. My dick surged in anticipation. The game continued to run but I was not focused on it; out of the corner of my eye I kept watch on my doorway waiting.

"Hey, bro," Justin said as he sauntered into my room. "Miss me?" As he took a seat next to me on my bed he looked at my crotch and saw my stiff erection tenting my boxers. He placed a hand on my thigh and began to lightly run his fingers over my flesh, intentionally close to but not touching my boner. "Good boy. You didn't touch yourself. If you had, I would have turned and walked out of this room and you'd never get this again." He grabbed his package and gave it a shake. "So this is what's going to happen: You're going to stop dicking around with Alex and any other guys you're playing with. You want to suck cock, you call me; if you're getting fucked, it's going to be my dick in your ass. Got it?" I nodded acceptance. He moved his hand from my thigh and draped it around my shoulder. "Good. Movie?"

We selected a movie and lay on my bed to watch, his arm still around me. This was not uncommon. Growing up the three of us often shared space with no hesitation. A pair of us could be found lying next to each other on the couch watching a movie, our legs intertwined. Even to this day, we had no issue with such proximity.

About halfway through the movie, Justin grabbed my hand and moved it to his crotch. He directed it under his waistband and closed it around his soft shaft. I began to massage it and felt it getting it harder. As we continued to watch the movie, I slowly stroked him using his precum for lubrication. The arm around my shoulder shifted slightly allowing him to tease my nipple. He would randomly flick it, pinch it or trace a nail around the sensitive nub getting me more aroused than I already was.

When the movie ended, he removed my shorts, rolled on top of me and pulled his off. After positioning my legs on his shoulders, his cock nudged my hole. The fluid leaking from the tip was cool and slick as it moved against me.

Not knowing how much I enjoyed getting dicked, he smiled and softly said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to injure that sweet hole of yours, bro. I'm just going to knock at the door for a bit until you're ready to let me in. We have all night." He would press in for a bit with a little pressure then pull back. Every few thrusts he would rub the tip around my loosening ring, lubricating me with his precum.

Normally, I would worry about being prepared but because of my heightened arousal - and the fact that Alex had fucked me the day before with his much wider but shorter cock - it didn't take long for the head of Justin's cock to slip into me. Holding the head just inside my tight ring he paused for a moment allowing me to adjust to his presence and ran his hands over my chest, paying special attention to my sensitive nipples.

"Fuck," he moaned. I felt his cock twitch a few times as I milked it with my ring. "Your ass is better than I expected. So fucking good," he trailed off as he began to move again. Slowly and gently, he rocked back and forth. His long shaft slowly moved deeper into me and he didn't stop until I gave a whimper. His cock reached into me like no other had and was now pressing hard against an internal wall. "There's still more to go. You ever have a dick this deep in you?" He asked with a smirk as he gave another small thrust trying to get the last few inches in me.




Justin Ch. 01



I told him no, which was the truth, and asked him to just start fucking me because I would probably loosen up as we went.

Justin ignored my request and shifted all his weight to his hips in an attempt to force more of his length in me. He only succeeded in causing me more pain as his dick tried to break through the barrier. Wanting the pain to end I begged him to pull back and start fucking me.

He chuckled. "You're a horny little bitch, aren't you?"

Sexually frustrated and fed up with how he had been treating me that day, I cursed at him and told him to either fuck me or pull out.

He narrowed his eyes angrily as he pinched both my nipples between his nails so hard I thought they might become severed. He pulled back until only the head of his cock remained within me then slammed his full length into me causing me to gasp. "That what you want?" He asked nastily as he repeated the process. He set up a brutal pace long-dicking me, pounding the breath out of me. "You don't get to fucking tell me how to do this. I don't know what you're used to, Mac, but when it comes to this dick, you take what I give you when I want to give it to you."

I wanted to protest, to ask him to be less forceful but I couldn't. As much as it hurt, my body began to love the sharp pain on my nipples and in my ass. My eyes locked on his intense hazels as I was used. I could see he was enjoying this encounter as much as I was.

His hands eventually shifted from my nipples to lay on my pecs, his fingers digging into my flesh. Almost impossibly his hips sped up, repeatedly hammering into me. I could feel his balls slapping against my ass as he had fucked himself all the way into me.

"I'm going to come," he panted, each word spoken in time to the smacking together of our flesh. "Oh, shit, Mac. I'm going to breed your ass. Anyone that comes sniffing around you is going to know you're mine. Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!" As he screamed the last word, he buried himself deeply within me and I felt his cock spasm and warmth flow into me.

As he began unloading into me, my cock also began shooting in sympathy without me having to touch it. I coated the shirt he had been wearing, the thick fluid dripping down onto my chest.

Exhausted, he collapsed onto the bed next to me with his cock still lodged in my hole. We remained like that for a while as his cock slowly softened within me. It only fell out when my tender hole spasmed, ejecting it. He then stood and stripped off his shirt before reaching out a hand. I took it, allowing myself to be pulled to my feet. He led me to the bathroom where we showered together. Under the spray we talked as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening, as if he were not massaging and soothing my abused hole.

Once dried, we returned to my room and crawled into my bed naked. He spooned himself behind me, wrapping a possessive arm around me. His fingers lightly and rhythmically stroked my chest as I felt his soft cock nestle itself in the crack of my ass.

"So was I better than Alex?" He asked softly into my ear.

I didn't hesitate to think about the answer, responding that he was.

"Good answer," he said as he playfully pinched a nipple.



Justin Ch. 02



I was so excited to see Justin today. We were celebrating our six month anniversary and I was on my way to his office to surprise him with a picnic lunch. I pulled my car into the crowded parking lot of the college and grabbed the basket out of the backseat. The scent of fried chicken filled my nose as I opened up the lid and peeked inside. I exited my car and fixed my sundress. Justin always said he liked the way that my ass looks in it. I walked through the school and made my way up to his office. I went to open the door and noticed that it was locked. I took the key from my purse and slid it in the doorknob. With a soft click the deadbolt pulled back and I slowly opened the door. 

 My eyes fell on Justin. He was sitting on his desk chair with his pants down around his ankles. "Shut the fucking door!" I slammed the door behind me and stared at him. The man between his legs looked up at me in horror.

 "John? What the hell is going on here?" I dropped the basket on the floor and it fell with a thud. John, one of Justin's best friends, jumped to his feet and began to pull his pants up. 

 "Andrea, I can explain!" Justin had also got to his feet and was pulling his jeans back up. "Baby, please listen to me, I can explain!"

 "You can explain? You can explain? Let me hear it Justin! Because I would love to hear why I just walked in and found your best friend sucking your cock!" I crossed my arms over my chest. "Well I am waiting." I began to tap my foot.

 John sat down on the couch in the corner and began to put on his shoes. "I should let you to talk this out alone."

"Oh fuck no Mr. you are as much a part of this as anyone, so I suggest you keep your ass on that couch and don't fucking move!" I jabbed my finger towards him as I spoke.

 "Andy, please." 

 "Don't call me Andy. How long has this been going on?" I sat down heavily on the couch.

 "A while," Justin ran his hand over his face. "Before we even met."

 "Before we even met! Really? I mean yes this isn't exactly first date conversation material but really maybe you should have said something before we FUCKED!" My head was swimming. I was trying my best to put it all together. "I came clean with you about me being bi."

 John gave a look of shock, "You are Bi?"

 "John not time for you to talk yet!" I put my hand in front of his face.

 I looked into Justin's eyes, "Why didn't you just tell me? You know that you don't have to lie to me." I realized that I was now more hurt then angry. 

 Justin rose to his feet and knelt down next to me. Softly he took my face into his hands and looked me in the eyes. "Andrea, I love you, this is just something that I feel I need to do every now and then. It's a release."

 "So what your gay? You're Bi? I don't understand what is going on here."

 "I'm gay." John put up his hand.

 "Not now John!" Justin and I both snapped at him in unison. 

 "Snarky!" John slumped back on the couch.

 "How many men have you been with Justin?" I felt my face grow warm.

 "Just John. It's only been with him. I promise, I HAVE ONLY BEEN WITH HIM."

 "Well how far have you gone? I mean does he just suck your cock or do you suck his too?"

 Justin's face screwed up in a painful grimace. "As far as you have gone with a girl."

 "What the hell does that mean? Cause as far as I am concerned I have fucked a girl before, I have licked and sucked her cunt till she comes in my mouth I have put on an 8 inch strap on and fucked her till her eyes rolled back into her head." 

 "Well then there is your answer." He stood up, my face becoming level with his cock. He was still semi hard and I could see the bulge in his jeans.

 I leaned my head forward and rested my head on his crotch. I slowly nodded my head back and forth. "You just don't find me desirable anymore, do you? I have done something wrong to displease you. I have made you not want me anymore."

"Baby, I do!" He stroked the top of my head. "I do."

"Well if this is what you want, then fine. I will make my way out of your life quickly and quietly." I was on the verge of hurt and angry tears.

 "Are you serious? I don't want you out of my life Andy." 

 "I know what it is like to crave someone of the same sex Justin. Not that I have had the pleasure in a while."

"I told you that you could have a girlfriend."

"I was fine with just you baby. Yes I have had certain, cravings but I just wanted you." I felt a tear roll down my cheek.

Justin sat down next to me on the couch he kissed the tear off of my face. "Don't cry Andy." He was starting to rub my thigh. "You know how much I love you in this dress?" 

"Not as nearly as much as you like John, naked and hard; his cock throbbing in front of you." 

He kissed my neck and I felt a shiver go down my back. "You know what I would really like?"

"What? For me to leave so you can finish what I so rudely walked in on?" I wiped fresh from my check. 

"I want you to watch as John sucks my cock. I want to know if it turns you on. I want for it to turn you on." His hand slid down my thigh and brush against my lips of my pussy. I felt them twinge. "I want you to watch like I watched you and your friend Rosie when we first starting dating." Slowly his finger found my clit. Very gently and very softly he started to rub it.

I couldn't help myself; I began to grow warm and wet. "Ok Justin, if that is what you really want to do." 

Justin got up and unbuttoned his jeans, they fell to the floor. His cock had grown hard again and I looked at it full of hunger, I couldn't help myself. "Lick the tip baby." 

I slowly leaned forward and licked the tip of his swollen head. It tasted of peppermint. I giggled to myself. John must have chewed a peppermint candy before he gave my boyfriend a blow job. I took the whole tip into my mouth and sucked a little harder. Justin let out a moan. John had shifted and had unbuttoned his pants. He was now sitting right next to me, any closer and he would have been on top of me. I pulled Justin's hard throbbing cock out of my mouth. Justin shifted and his cock was now in front of John's face. I watched as John put my boyfriend's cock in his mouth. I watched Justin's face with each suck and lick. It seemed surreal what I was watching, the fact that Justin was so enjoying himself.

"Fuck yeah!" moaned Justin. "I am going to fuck his mouth hard Andy. I am going to fuck his mouth hard and you are going to watch, right?" 

I leaned back on the couch and watched what was going on with sheer erotic excitement taking over me. 

"Yes baby."

He threw his head back. "And why is that baby?"

"Because, you own me Justin." Slowly I began to rub my inner thighs, my hand finding its way to my warm wet pussy. I started rubbing my clit slowly. Watching my Justin being sucked off by his best friend was really turning me on. I never would have thought that it would but it was true. I looked up and noticed Justin was watching me now. 

"Oh baby that is so fucking hot, pull up your dress baby I want to see what kind of panties you have on."

I pulled my dress up and exposed the white silk panties underneath. My excitement had already left a wet spot on the outside.

"Silk, my favorite. Now pull them to the side. Let me see your lips."

I took the crotch of the panties and pulled them to one side. 

"Now I want you to watch John and while he's fucking sucking me off I want for you to stick your fingers in your wet pussy."

I turned and watched John taking all nine inches of Justin into his mouth. I slid my two fingers into my pussy and began to slowing work them in and out. Soon I was finger fucking myself to the rhythm that John was giving head. Justin grabbed the back of John's head and began thrusting his cock into his mouth faster and harder. I too picked up my pace and soon I was about to cum. 

"Fuck man I am going to cum!" Justin's leg muscles tighten and you could see every curve of his ass. He let out a grunt as he shot his hot creamy cum into John's mouth. John licked and lapped up ever last bit of Justin's sweet juice. 

I let out a moan of my own as I to began to cum. "Oh my god, yes." I felt my pussy contract, and it just kept going. It was a long, hard intense orgasm. I quivered and shook. Justin dropped to his knees and stuck his head in between my legs. With his soft tongue began to lick up every drop. I was so sensitive but I didn't want him to stop. His tongue hit my clit and I jumped slightly. Then he hit it again and again. He nibbled and pulled at it. He thrust his tongue deep inside of my cunt.I was going to cum again. I pulled his head in close as I could. Grinding my crotch into his face, his soft, clean shaven chin was rubbing my little pink asshole. Slowly he moved from my pussy and began to tongue my hole. He had paid attention to my pink little flower before but this was different this time. He made circles with his tongue and all the sudden I felt him plunge it inside of me. Before I knew it I was in full orgasm mode. For the first time in my life I actually squirted when I came. I filled his mouth with my sweet cum. He drank in every ounce of it again. 

 I had almost forgotten that John was even in the room. I can't imagine that he was even remotely getting off on watching Justin lick my pussy, him being gay and all; but as I looked over to him he had his eyes on us and was stroking his swollen cock. John must have had an eight inch prick. It was supple and full. The head was like a large swollen mushroom. I would love to suck on it, see if I as a woman could get him to cum. "John?"

He was shook out of his daze. "What Andy?" He closed his eyes and rested his head against the back of the couch. His tone was a mix of annoyance and fear. 

I looked at Justin in the eye and tilted my head to side like I always do when I want something. He looked at me confused. "John, have you ever had a woman suck on your cock before?"

He looked at me very confused. "No, Andy I have been out since I was fifteen." 

Justin was not stupid; he knew where I was going with this whole thing. "With Justin's permission of course, I would like to give it a try. If you don't like it you can tell me to stop and Justin can finish the job."

"Oh I can, can I?" 

"Let's not pretend that you never have."

"Oh I have fucked his mouth good baby and he has done the same."

"So," I stood to my feet. "Is that a yes Sir? May I try to suck your friend's cock?"

Justin looked as if he was thinking about it. We were not very good at lying to each other face to face so I already knew the answer. "Yes, you may if he lets you."

I went over to John in all of my naked glory. I knew that my body was not going to turn him on but maybe my mouth would. I knelt down on my knees and John slid forward putting his dick right in front of my face. "Are you sure you want me to do this?"

"You can try Andy but I am sure that Justin will be finishing up for you." He put his head back and closed his eyes. His prick had already begun to go soft. I took it in my hand and pulled it up to my lips. I let my tongue brush the tip. There was a sweet taste of precum on it. I always found it amazing how different everyone tastes. All of the cocks I have sucked and all of the pussy I have tasted, not one is the same. I ran my tongue in a circle and slowly took the tip in my mouth. I felt him begin to stiffen again. I pumped his shaft with my hand and took in just a little more sucking very hard. I heard him groan softly as if he didn't want me to hear. I could see Justin in my peripheral vision sitting on the couch watching as I sucked off his friend, he was slowly stroking his cock. I pumped John's shaft faster and squeezed a little harder. I took all of him into my mouth all eight inches till it hit the back of my throat. I loved to suck cock; and through all of my years I had learned to completely bypass my gag reflex. I sucked John hard; I licked his soft underside of his dick with my tongue as I played with his balls. This time he groaned very loudly. "Oh Andy you suck like a gay man."

I took his dick out of my mouth and with the deepest voice I could muster I said, "Thanks I will take that as a compliment."

John's hand grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face back into his crotch. "Suck on it you little bitch." I sucked and jacked him off to the best of my ability. Before I knew it I heard him grunt groan and finally he said, "Oh Fuck yeah Andy, Oh fuck yeah I am going to cum. I am going to fucking cum in your pretty little fucking mouth!" At that moment I felt him contract under my fingers and at once his hot cream hit the back of my throat filling up my mouth.

"Don't you dare fucking swallow that!" Justin whispered into my ear.

I finished until John was soft and I slid his dick out of my mouth. I crawled with my ass in the air over to the trash can and spit all of John's cum out.

"Sorry John you are my best friend but my baby is not swallowing your spunk." 

"Andy, my fucking god, where did you ever learn to suck cock like that?" John's voice cracked.

"She has had a lot of practiced. How many guys have you sucked off baby? What is the number like 65?" He slapped me on the ass.

I went to pick up my dress.

"What the fuck are you doing? Did I tell you that you are allowed to get dressed?" Justin pulled the dress out of my hands. 

I looked down at the floor. "No Sir you didn't. I am so sorry. Will you forgive me Sir?"

Justin looked at me. "I fucking own you!"

"Yes Sir." I bit my bottom lip.

 "My cock is hard and you think that you are just going to fucking leave me like that?" he threw the dress at me striking me in the face with it. "Well fuck you then. Leave"

"I am sorry Sir, I have upset you. I just thought you would like to finish what I walked in on." 

"Did I tell you that's what I fucking wanted you to do?"

"No Sir." 

John watched the two of us in horror. He had never seen this side of Justin before. He had never been this way with his ex-wife. He always thought that Justin was a sweet, caring gentle guy. Most of all he had never seen me as subservient before."Maybe I should leave." John went to stand up.

"Sit your cock back down. This is between my property and me. Isn't it Andy?"

"Your property?" John looked utterly confused.

"John, I think it's time for you to zip it!" He made a zipping motion over his mouth.

John put his hands up in a stop motion and sat back on the couch.

"Yes baby. What can I do to make it up to you?" I wiped a tear from my check. I didn't want to upset my baby. The last thing I wanted was to make Justin mad, to make him want to leave me.

"You are going to sit your sweet ass on that chair and watch as I suck his cock till he gets hard again, and then maybe if I want you to you are going to watch as he slides his dick into my ass. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir."

"And why is that what you are going to do?"

"Because you own me Sir, I am ours."

"That's fucking right and don't you dare ever fucking forget it!"

 I sat down naked in his office chair, pulled my legs up underneath me and watched as my boyfriend, the love of my life suck John's prick till it grew back to its full length. He took all of it into his mouth. The site of it sort of turned me on. I could feel I was becoming wet again. My lips started to swell with excitement. I knew my time was over and that as punishment for my actions he was going to leave me wet and aching.

John stood up and kissed Justin on the mouth. This threw me for a loop. Don't know why but it did. "Justin your girlfriend takes pretty good. Maybe I should give licking pussy a try." 

"If I tell her you can then maybe you will." He pointed at me and spoke with anger in his voice at me. "Come here you little cock sucking bitch."

I rose to my feet and stood in front of Justin. He turned me around and shoved my upper body over till my tits were touching the couch. Bent over at the waist he plunged a finger into my twat. "You're wet you little whore, watching me suck his dick made you hot didn't it?"

"Yes Sir it did." My voice was slightly muffled by the couch. 

Justin removed his finger from my dripping cunt he turned around and stuck it in John's mouth. That is what a good pussy should taste like. Isn't that right baby? I felt the head of his hard cock brush against my lips. I felt like a bitch in heat; I wanted to feel him in me right now. I was begging for it in my mind. I was yearning for it. "You want me to fuck you hard right now don't you? You want my hot fucking cock in your tight little pussy don't you?"

"Yes Sir!" I moaned

"Then tell me. If I approve what you have to say then I will do it. If not then you will have to your punishment by just sitting there, not touching yourself as you watch me getting fucked." 

"Please fuck me baby. Please put your cock in my pussy. I am yours, I am your property, please take care of your property sir. I have to have you. I am sorry for being bad girl. Please Sir."

"Damn right you are my property. Tell me you love me or I won't fuck you."

"I love you baby." 

He grabbed the back of my hair and pulled my head back till my neck hurt. "I don't fucking believe you. You have been fucking someone else, haven't you?"

"No Sir, I haven't. I promise."

Justin shoved my head back into the couch and held it down hard. "You better not be fucking lying to me you little whore! If I find out that you are fucking someone else's dick I will fucking kill you in your sleep?" As he spoke he plunged his cock into me hard. He wasn't gentle like normal. It hurt and I yelled out in pain. "You are lucky that your pussy is so tight cause if it wasn't I would think that you have had another dick inside of you."

"No sir." I was fighting for air. My face was being smashed into the couch and my nose ached. Justin released the back of my head but not before giving it a final shove. 

"That's right that is my pussy. This is my ass. "He gave the left side of my ass a hard slap. Despite knowing how much I disliked being hit on the bottom.

It stung so bad it made tears come to my eyes. "Yes baby." I choked back the lump that was forming in my throat. His cock was banging me so hard, between the pain of his fucking me and the slap on the ass I just wanted to cry, I wanted to just let him fuck me so I could get dressed and get the fuck out of here.

Justin leaned over and his bare chest rested on my back. Softly he nibbled the back of my neck and my ear lobe. "I love you Andrea." His whisper was soft and full of meaning. I loved when he called me by my name. His thrusting had slowed down and now it was gentle, like when we make love at home by ourselves. Then he let out an intense grown. I felt two pairs of hands on my hips now. John had entered Justin's ass while he was bent over kissing me.

There we were the three of us looking like a fucked up game of leapfrog. John in the back fucking Justin, Justin in the middle fucking me and myself, chest pressed hard against the couch bend almost in half. All that could be heard was the sound of skin hitting skin and heavy breathing. 

Justin was the first to speak. If you can call what came out of mouth speech. "Oh Fuck yeah, Oh my fucking god, my fucking cock in your hot pussy and a hard dick in my ass. I am going to fucking cum inside of you Andrea. I am going to fill you up with my hot fucking cum!" 

All of the nasty words pouring from his mouth made my pussy contract. I loved it when we talked nasty to each other. I felt like I was at the top of the Magnum XL rollercoaster. Looking over the top and seeing the two hundred foot drop before me. I couldn't help myself I was going to orgasm. I knew it was going to be hard and explosive. "I want to cum baby, can I cum?"

"Wait for me baby!" I could feel him start to contract and it drove me wild. "Now you can baby, cum with me!"




Justin Ch. 02



"I'll be back," she said, scoffing at his whining. She knew he was trying to watch her, but the bed was getting in the way. Allison unscrewed her bottle of baby oil and took a small handful, returning to the bed.

Justin could see her hand cupped but didn't know what was in it. She knelt on her bed and poured a warm liquid onto his cock. He moaned as her hand wrapped around his length, spreading it.

"How's that feel?" she asked and she stroked him, paying extra attention to the sensitive head of his cock.

He moaned and bit his lip. "Really good," he managed and closed his eyes to relish in the feeling, but he looked again as she climbed onto him.

Surprising him, Allison pushed his cock against her tight asshole. It'd been a long time, but Allison hoped it wouldn't hurt. To both of their disbelief, his cock penetrated her easily and she sheathed him inside her. She moaned loud from the full feeling, loving how his thick cock stretched her.

Justin moaned with her. "Oh my god that feels so good," he told her. He watched as she bounced on his cock, using him as a live dildo. It turned him on so much to be helpless to her. She leaned forward, supporting herself on her arms over him. He took the initiative to brace his legs and thrust into her hard and fast. Allison moaned from the frictionless stretching of her ass as he pistoned in and out of her. She leaned down and kissed him hard as she allowed him to continue fucking her.

Allison sat back up and rode him again, watching him moan while he watched his cock disappear into her ass. His eyes rolled back into his head and he turned his head to the side, but there wouldn't be any of that. She curled her lip and grabbed his face, turning it back towards her.

"You're going to watch," she growled, and slapped him across the face.

He groaned. "I don't want to cum yet, please."

"Are you close?" she asked as she bounced on him again, her tits in his face.

Justin nodded and Allison reached back and massaged his balls. "I want you to cum," she ordered. "Cum in my ass, baby."

He moaned loud and thrust back up to meet her hips. Allison moaned and massaged her own breast above him. She leaned forward and let him take them into his mouth, pumping her ass full of cock. Justin fucked her as hard as he could, gripping the bars of the headboard. She moaned loud and played with her clit, bucking on his meat.

"Please," he whimpered to her, "please untie me. I can't cum like this!"

Allison wouldn't stop fucking him. He was so close, too close, but he didn't want to cum yet! "Why not?" she demanded.

"I don't know," he whined, twisting beneath her. "Please, I need my hands to cum! Please!" He pulled relentlessly at the scarf until Allison was worried he'd bend or break the bars.

"Alright, alright," she cooed. She stopped raping him to lean forward and work at her knots, which were a little too good.

Justin whimpered beneath her, hoping she'd get him out fast. He pleaded with his eyes but she wasn't looking at him. She noticed him bite his lip and a look of desperation on his face and pulled harder at the knots. Finally one hand was free, then the other. "Fuck me doggy," she instructed.

He got up off the bed and positioned himself behind her, lining his cock up with her ass. He pushed in, meeting no resistance as her tight ring of muscle was already stretched to accommodate him. Allison cried out as he entered her, bracing herself on her knees and forearms. Justin fucked her hard, pulling every moan from her lips that he could. He reached down and grabbed a fistful of hair, pulling her head back and opening her throat so she moaned louder as he fucked her. He pushed her face down into the bed then, muffling her.

He wanted more, needed more from her, and reached between her legs to play with her clit. The sudden onset of more stimulation made her scream his name at the wall in front of her. He pushed his fingers further down and fingered her a little, driving her wild.

"I want to shove your dildo in your pussy," he said desperately.

"I don't have one," she moaned into the bed.

"Something, anything to shove in your pussy, please." He continued pumping into her ass but saw nothing to use. He'd just have to make her cum using only his cock. She cried out when he spanked her ass, tightening the muscles around his cock. Justin fucked her hard until Allison stopped him and dragged him into the bathroom.

She took the full length mirror off the door and brought it in with them, propping it up against the wall before pulling Justin to her and making out with him. He lifted her easily onto the bathroom counter, spreading her legs around him. Allison braced herself as he entered her again, pushing into her pussy this time.

They moaned in unison. Allison's pussy was so tight from having gone weeks without sex, and Justin's cock was nice and thick and stretched her perfectly. Justin thrust into her in a steady rhythm as she leaned back against the mirror and moaned his name. He pulled out until just the head was still inside her, making Allison sit up and whimper, wanting him back inside. Slowly he worked his way back in, pushing in a little, pulling out a little, and then pushing in again, and so on. When he was all the way back inside her pussy she moaned loud and kissed him, only to whine again as he pulled nearly all the way out. They both watched the connecting point as Justin pressed in slowly, Allison clutching at his arms. He suddenly slammed into her pussy making her scream and grip the counter hard. Justin pulled all the way out again and she whimpered again.

"I want that fucking pussy," he growled, dropping to his knees and burying his face between her wet folds. He sucked her clit hard and licked all the way up her slit, pressing in just a little, teasing her.

Allison ran her fingers through his hair as he made her moan and squirm on the counter. Her moans intensified as he began to tongue fuck her, thrusting in and out of her soaked pussy. He pulled away for a moment but Allison was too far in and pushed his head back against her cunt.

"I'm gonna cum, please..." she moaned, holding his face against her pussy so he couldn't stop.

Justin sucked and licked harder, faster, bringing her swiftly to her climax.

Allison screamed, her legs and hips shaking as much as she would allow. Her head fell back as she vocalized her orgasm, subconsciously lifting her hips off the counter and harder against Justin's face. He kept eating her out hard and fast, drawing her orgasm out as much as he could. As she started to come down and relax, she noticed she was slipping off the counter.

"I'm slipping, I'm slipping," she breathed. "I'm gonna fall..." she managed to say before she slipped off the counter, Justin catching her thighs on his shoulders and softening his affections on her pussy. Allison sighed as he sucked her clit softly and let her down to catch her breath.

He embraced her then, kissing her softly.

"I like it when you taste like me," she said with a giggle, making him smile.

He turned her around and she bent over the counter, pushing her ass out towards him. Justin pushed into her lubed ass again and started fucking her hard as she held onto the counter. He grabbed her hair, turning her head towards the mirror they'd brought in.

"Watch me fuck you," he commanded.

Allison watched his hands on her hips while he pulled her backwards to meet his thrusts. It was like a porno, but it was them, and she could feel everything that was going on in the mirror. She moaned Justin's name and he spanked her hard, making her scream. At one point, Justin leaned forward and cupped her swinging breasts in his hands, massaging them with his cock fully inside of her. But she was too sensitive after her last orgasm.

"Please," she said, putting her hand on his hips and pressing gently. "It's too much, please."

Justin pulled out and she turned to him, saying "Let's get you cleaned up, shall we?"

Allison turned the shower on, pushing him in. She washed his cock, balls, and ass, stroking each softly as he let his head fall back against the tile wall and moan. Once his cock and balls were washed off, however, Allison brought her new dominant side back and made him bend over, ass towards the water. It was then that she slid her hand between his ass cheeks, getting rid of the soap but at the same time caressing his tight hole. As she rubbed it, Allison reached around Justin's hip and started stroking his cock, keeping him hard. Justin closed his eyes and rested his head and forearms against the wall until she turned him around, getting on her knees. 

He moaned as he watched her take his cock into her mouth and stroke it, covering his whole length as she pumped. She stroked him with her tongue, swirling it around the head of his dick as it pulsed. Justin moaned again, his hands gently in her hair. His legs were giving out from the feeling, and he had to brace himself against the walls of the shower. Allison looked up at him once before pushing hard at his cock, gagging herself on it the way he fantasized. Justin cried out as she held herself there until she pulled back to breathe.

"Fuck, that feels so good," he moaned, still watching her play with his cock. He could feel his first orgasm swelling in his balls even before she took them both in her mouth and sucked, caressing them with her soft tongue.

Allison pressed Justin's leg gently, signaling for him to lift it. He placed it on the top of the tub, giving her access to his ass again. Gently she rubbed his anus as she stroked his cock and sucked on his balls. Justin threw his head back as he moaned, overwhelmed by the combination of sensations. She pressed, inserting half of her finger as he gripped at the wall and cried out. She pressed and retracted with one hand, stroked his cock with the other, and sucked and licked his balls. He was quickly reaching his peak and prayed she wouldn't tease him again.

"Leave it in, just like that," he moaned.

She stroked and sucked his cock, alternating between sucking and licking his balls as well. As he got close, Justin looked down at her, his eyes glazed with his impending orgasm.

"When I cum, will you deep throat me? Please?" he pleaded.

Allison nodded and pushed his cock down her throat to prove her promise would be kept. She pumped his cock in and out of her mouth sucking hard as Justin's moans got louder and louder.

Justin groaned loud. "I'm gonna cum, keep it just like that, I'm gonna cum!"

His legs tensed beside her and his ass tightened around her finger. As he shouted that he was cumming, Allison shoved his dick as far down her throat as she could, gagging as his cum filled her mouth so fast she couldn't swallow it all and it dribbled out her mouth and onto her breasts. She sucked him as his cock became sensitive and his orgasm ebbed. Slowly she pulled her finger out and helped support his weight until he caught his breath.

"How'd that feel baby?" she asked.

Between heavy breaths, Justin answered, "That was amazing."

Allison cleaned herself off and turned the shower off and Justin got out. She took the only towel and began to dry herself and her hair.

"Do I get a towel?" Justin joked.

"Nah," she answered, stepping out of the shower in front of him. "Maybe I want to lick you dry." Allison licked his neck in one long, slow, stroke, up to his earlobe, gently sucking on it. While his eyes were still closed, she licked his shoulder, chest, and up his neck, drawing sighs from him before making out with him again. Covering herself with her towel, she led the way back to the bedroom with a naked boy in tow. "Lay down," she instructed, and Justin lay back down in the bed. She climbed on top of him, kissing him deeply and pressing her body against his.

Allison kissed her way down his body to his now soft cock. She took his smaller length into her mouth so her nose was pressed against his stomach, making Justin moan and arch his back as he ran his fingers through her hair. Gently she sucked him, coaxing his erection slowly back out. After every swallow she felt him grow further to the back of her throat and he moaned louder and louder.

Finally Justin was back to his full length and she straddled him, sheathing his cock in her pussy. Even after the earlier fuck, Allison was still tight around him and she moaned.

Leaning down to kiss him, she said, "Oh my god Justin, your cock is so big, I love the way you stretch me." He pushed his tongue into her mouth and ground his hips up against hers.

Sitting back up, Allison began to ride him hard and fast, her tits bouncing for him to watch. She placed his hands on her hips and he started to pull her down harder onto his cock, slamming all the way into her. Her pussy felt incredible around his cock and he'd made her super wet which made fucking her that much easier. She leaned forward, supporting herself over him again. Justin pulled her down so her face was in the crook of his neck and used the new angle to drive his dick hard and fast into her cunt. Allison moaned into his neck, bracing herself against him and the headboard so he could slam into her harder. All of a sudden she felt her orgasm rise out of nowhere, racing up with Justin's hard thrusts.

"Oh my god, I'm gonna...I'm gonna cum!" she cried out into his shoulder before she bit him.

With a scream she came, her legs tightening around Justin's hips and her pussy gripping his cock as he didn't slow down one bit. He tore the orgasm out of her as she screamed into the bed, shaking in his arms. Wave after wave of sensation rocked her body until she began to wind down. Justin would have none of it, however.

"Fuck no, whore, you're not done," he said, giving her ass a hard smack, and then another, not allowing her to come down from her high and succeeding in extending it, keeping her shaking and saturating his cock with her juices. As she calmed down a second time, he sped up his thrusts and smacked her ass three more times, getting a cry out of each whack.

"You fucking keep cumming, fuck toy!" he yelled at her.

At this point Allison was screaming in ecstasy, her orgasm refusing to wind down now. She writhed in his arms when he pushed her back into sitting on him. He thrust upwards into her cunt until she was out of breath with her hair in her face. Justin caressed her breasts and she bit her lip with a soft sigh. She caught her breath and kissed him gently, feeling his hands run over her skin. She sighed against his mouth and lifted her hips so his cock slid out of her. With a groan she sat back between his legs and stroked his cock and balls, making him groan in response.

Allison giggled and stopped playing with him, biting her lip as she checked him out sprawled on her bed. She took her breast in her hand and massaged it, moaning as she tweaked the nipple. Justin's cock throbbed when she started fingering herself.

"Play with me, whore," he said without moving from his place.

She stayed where she was, gently playing with herself.

"Get over here or I'm going to rape you," Justin growled.

Allison rolled her eyes and crawled back onto him. She kissed him deeply as his hands roamed her body. He caressed the globes of her ass and pulled him against his body. Justin held her tight enough for her to struggle a bit. She whined against his lips. He gripped her ass hard and shoved his cock back into her pussy. Allison cried out and arched her back, bracing herself against the headboard. Justin pulled out almost all the way before slamming back into her. She screamed with every thrust and only got louder when Justin bent her head back by her hair. He pushed her off his body and stood beside the bed. With rough movements he repositioned her body with her legs on either side of him. Justin lifted her legs and lined his cock up to continue.

With her feet up on his shoulders he thrust into her again, setting off a hundred mini orgasms. She pushed at his chest, trying to get him off of her, but was helpless once he pinned her wrists to the bed with his body weight. Struggling against him was futile but Allison kept it up, half moaning, half crying out with every thrust.

"Shut the fuck up," Justin said, throwing a pillow over her face and muffling her cries.



Justin Ch. 02



It had been months since Justin and I first had sex and we were still going strong. During the night after our first time together, I had finally admitted to him that I was bi. He wasn't bothered by it, finding it cool that I could bounce between guys and girls. He told me he had fucked and been sucked off by a few guys, among them Alex. Not because he was bi, but because he didn't care who was on his cock when he was horny. To that end, I began to spend a lot of time on his dick. Initially, if a date didn't put out, he'd come visit me. Being easily accessible and an equally horny guy it quickly became more frequent. I loved taking his cock whenever he wanted to give it to me. And looking back, I could tell he enjoyed giving it to me often. It was rare that we got time alone to enjoy each other so he took advantage of me whenever he could. It was often in situations where we could easily have been caught and I think the thrill of discovery heightened his arousal.

I was in my room working on a model for a class project one day when he entered. We chatted as he casually stood next to me watching my progress. After I used the ruler to check a few measurements, he picked it up from the desk and turned it over in his hands.

"You know, this ruler reminds me of something," he said thoughtfully.

I asked him what absently, still focused on my work.

"This."

He raised his shirt exposing the low waistband of his jeans and the fly of his boxers. After shifting his jeans slightly lower, he pulled out his hardening dick through the hole in his undershorts and gave it a few strokes then laid it to rest near the ruler on the desk. I had known his cock was exceptionally long, but seeing it reach beyond the full length of the foot long piece of wood next to it was surprising. With a smirk, he picked up the ruler and used it to measure his length, struggling with the slight curve.

"Look at that," he said proudly as he marked where the wood ended with one finger then moved the ruler to measure the remainder. As he did this, I noticed that his meat was narrow, being slightly wider than the ruler. "Twelve and three-quarters. I bet if it didn't have this bend, it'd be over thirteen."

With this new bit of information, I reached out and wrapped a hand around it. Stroking it slowly, I felt every inch of his erection. The soft skin was smooth and tight around the stiff stalk of flesh. Swollen with arousal, the arrow shaped head was firm and a small pearl of precum had already appeared at the opening. Despite regularly servicing it, this was the first time that I had really looked at his dick and I was a bit entranced from the knowledge of his length.

"What are you guys doing?" Mark said as he entered the room.

Thankfully Justin was at the side of my desk with his back to the door so Mark couldn't see me stroking Justin's cock. I quickly covered Justin's exposed erection with an opened book that was turned upside down. Glancing down at it, I could see that the large book barely covered the length of his wood.

Mark came over and looked at the project I was working on. I thought we were going to be caught as he grabbed the ruler that was under the book next to Justin's hastily hidden erection. As he pulled it out the book shifted slightly, exposing the root of Justin's cock sticking out of his boxers. Infuriatingly, Justin simply smirked at me and made no attempt to fix it as he helped Mark make a few measurements on my model. From my position, I could see the pointed tip of Justin's cock under the book and was surprised that Mark either did not see it or chose not to acknowledge it. I saw it flex a few times, the slight swelling causing the book to shift around it as it continually leaked a thin stream of clear fluid.

"Come on, man," Mark finally said to Justin as he tossed the ruler back on the desk and walked to the bedroom door. "Let's get some food then head out."

"Go ahead, I'll be down in a sec," Justin said over his shoulder. He picked up the book exposing his cock and the small puddle of precum on my desk and proceeded to flip through it. "I was telling Mac how to get over on Professor Lawrence. The guy is so oblivious he wouldn't notice a foot long piece of wood laying on his desk right in front of his face."

"It's so easy, bro," Mark said with a laugh as he exited my room, oblivious to Justin's reference.

Mark had barely turned the corner before Justin grabbed the back of my head and pulled my mouth onto his dick. "Gotta be quick, bro," he said as he hastily fucked my face with short thrusts. I focused on teasing the head of his cock with my tongue as I had learned it was a quick way to get him off.

"Hurry up," Mark called upstairs impatiently.

"I'm almost finished," Justin answered back. A few thrusts later he began unloading into my mouth. "I'm coming now," he yelled with humor in his voice. "I'm coming."

I had barely sucked him clean before he pulled out and left the room, tucking himself away as he went.

Another time, I was in my room watching TV when I heard Justin enter the house. I could hear him talking to my parents about an upcoming trip. Mark and Justin were turning twenty-one in a few weeks and our parents had planned a family trip to celebrate. Though I tried to refocus on the program, I knew I wouldn't be able to until I saw him. The wait seemed forever before I heard him ascending the stairs.

"Hey, bro," he said from the doorway. Over the past few months I had learned that whenever he called me bro, he was primed and ready for action. "Got a few minutes?"

He knew the question was rhetorical as I would always happily submit to him. I stood and was making my way to the bed when he stopped me.

"Nope," he said. He raised his shirt and pulled his hard cock out of the fly of his exposed boxers. "Just a quickie, right here."

Here being the doorway of my room, I looked at him as if he were crazy. But as I hadn't tasted him in almost a week, I didn't argue. I got to my knees in front of him and sucked him deep. He placed a hand on my head, his fingers carding through my hair. It didn't take long for him to unload into my mouth. He was still tucking himself away and I was returning to my chair licking the last bits of his load off my lips when my mom appeared behind him and asked if he was staying for dinner. With a smile, he looked at me and said yes, adding that he might stay the night since Mark was with his girlfriend, Julie.

That night while my parents watched TV, Justin and I changed and went out to the pool. The TV room had sliding glass doors that opened onto the pool deck so we were visible to my parents. We started out with some actual swimming before moving to horseplay. I quickly found myself pressed against the wall of the pool facing my parents with my shorts being lowered.

"I need to fuck you so bad, Mac." His voice was husky in my ear as he stood behind me. I felt him pull his erection out and press it into me. "It's been a few days and I really need to bust a nut." He slid into me with ease as his hands came around to rub across my chest. His hips immediately set up a quick pace, intent on their carnal purpose.

I almost climaxed from the thought of being caught as my dad came out during one commercial break. Justin adjusted an arm to put me in a headlock to cover our actions as Dad stood talking to us. During that conversation, Justin gave me a few forceful thrusts that could have easily betrayed us as we moved around, pretending to struggle against each other.

"Damn, you've got some self control," Justin said once we were alone again. "I almost blew when Dad reached down and patted our heads." Having said that, he increased the speed of his hips and unloaded within me.

Spent, we left the pool and went inside. On our way upstairs to shower, we were stopped by my parents. I was still loose and worried that Justin's load would begin to leak out of me as we stood talking to them about our vacation plans. I began to shift my legs trying to keep my ass closed.

"Bro," Justin finally said as he rolled his eyes. "If you have to go, just go."

Giving me the out, I gratefully took it. I all but ran upstairs as I thought I felt his fluid seeping out of me. After that night I never worried about leaking again. I learned that when Justin fucked me, I stayed fucked. His loads were thick and injected so deep into me that even his larger deposits would never see the light of day. Combined with his narrow rod, my hole was never left loose and uncontrollable.

That night, we stayed up late playing video games and talking. When it was time for bed, he spent the night in Mark's room leaving me alone.

The next morning I was awakened when I felt myself being dragged across my bed. I opened my eyes as Justin began to pull my shorts off.

"Morning," he whispered. His erection was already poking out the fly of his boxers. "Only one good way to take care of morning wood." He spit on his cock and after slicking his cock with it and the precum on the tip he slid into me.

While he openly fucked me with my legs on his shoulders at the side of my bed I could hear my parents walking by my room as they got ready for work. I was worried about getting caught but they generally didn't enter my room without knocking. They also expected the two of us to sleep in late since we usually stayed up playing games when we got together. Justin's thrusts were slow and deliberate as he used the full length of his cock to fuck me. The only sign of his impending release was his fingers digging deeper into my flesh.

Though I enjoyed sucking him off, I loved having him in my ass. His cock was perfect for me. It was not too thick and with his seemingly endless supply of slippery, lubricating precum penetration was quick and easy. The length, however, always presented a challenge. It was definitely made to reach places others couldn't. Only if he were fucking me from behind could I take his entire length with ease. This meant I often didn't get all of him because he liked to watch me as he fucked me. He loved seeing my face twist in pain when he got too deep. Despite the discomfort, I loved it when he long-dicked me, using as much of his cock he could for nearly foot-long strokes. 

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The night of the boys' birthday party our parents surprised us. The family trip they had planned was actually going to be just for the three of us. We were going to be let loose in New Orleans for a weekend. Because I was not able to drink, I was to be their chaperone as they would have to keep an eye on me which would hopefully prevent them from getting too out of hand.

I was sitting out by the pool with some of our friends when I got a text message from Justin.

-Cool present huh? (his message)

-Yeah. It's going to be fun. (I responded)

-When do I get yours?

-I didn't get you anything.

-That's ok. I know it's not your birthday but I got something big for you. Been saving it for a while ;)

-Yeah?

-Meet me in the bathroom upstairs in 5

-OK

I made my way back inside and meandered my way to the bathroom. When I got there, Justin was standing at the toilet with his hard dick out, already shiny and ready to go. He gave me a wink and pushed me to face against the closed bathroom door as he lowered my shorts. Slowly, he pressed all the way into me. With my head turned toward the mirror, I was able to watch him as he took his time moving in and out of me. This was the type of fuck he liked the most. It never failed to get him off quickly. I had learned early on that in addition to his exhibitionist tendencies he was aroused by the size of his own dick. Watching it disappear and reappear in my ass as he dicked me really turned him on. At one point, his eyes met mine in the mirror. They were dark with arousal and need, fixing me with his stare. Adjusting his position slightly, he made a show of slowly moving in and out of my ass, watching the reflection of me watching him fucking my ass. Though his thrusts were almost agonizingly slow, it didn't take him long to orgasm. He stifled a moan as he pushed himself fully into me and his cock pumped what felt like a lifetime of jizz deep into me. His orgasm seemed to last longer than the actual fucking.

"Nothing like birthday sex," he said breathlessly when he finally began to pull out. "Been saving that load for a week. Hope you liked it." He tucked his still dripping cock back into his shorts and left me.

After that night, I continued to receive suggestive texts from Justin. Looking back, we could easily have been discovered had anyone looked at our phones and seen the raunchy messages.

-What's up? (He sent this a few days after the party.)

-Nothing. Hanging out with Mark and Julie.

-Miss me?

-You know I do.

- :) They boring you?

-A little. I like her but I don't think she likes me.

-Maybe it's because she knows you're getting fucked by a bigger dick. (I laughed out loud. Mark and Julie looked at me and I quickly made up a lie about what I had received.) Don't worry about her. I got your back if she gives you shit.

-Thanks.

-So how about getting fucked by a big dick?

-You know I'll never say no.

-You're such a size queen.

-lol True.

-And you're all mine. Right?

-You know it.

-Good. I like what we have, bro.¬ Be there in a few.

That was the first time we acknowledged what was happening. Because of his dating history I knew Justin was straight and I never questioned that. He continued to hookup with various girls from campus in between our fucks. Though I knew I had no right to be, I was sometimes jealous when I went to visit Mark and Justin and one of Justin's conquests was there. A few times, I spent the night and could hear the sounds of their sex through the walls. I knew from previous conversations that he had a high sex drive so it didn't seem out of the ordinary for him to take me into his room and bend me over in the morning after one of them left while Mark slept in his room next door. But I also knew that there was becoming something more between us than simple sex.

The weekend of our trip was amazing. We were out at bars and clubs every night until we couldn't stand. We spent our time dancing, eating and people watching until late at night.

Appearing to be single, the three of us were constantly approached by young women. Mark easily rebuffed the advances by telling them about Julie. Justin, however, often flirted back. In a few clubs, he danced his way through a line of women all of whom were beautiful and hoping for a night with him. The ones who came after me turned away after I told them I was only nineteen and unable to drink because my big brother would tell our parents.

Mark teased Justin about not hooking up with anyone but Justin was unfazed by the comments. He would casually respond that he didn't want to make us jealous or put us out of the room while banging every girl that he could. I think it was because he pleasured in our secret: that he was fucking his best friend's younger brother whenever we got a chance. I didn't think it would happen that weekend but Justin surprised me.

The last day of our trip the three of us stayed in bed until early afternoon watching movies. At one point Justin got out of the bed he had been sharing with Mark and went to the bathroom. When he returned, he climbed into bed with me.

"I haven't given you any one-on-one time this weekend, little bro," he said as he slipped under the sheets. The tone of his voice suggested he wasn't simply talking about our activities around the city. "Sorry if I made you feel like I was ignoring you. You know how Mark and I get when we're together." We talked for a little bit before Mark shushed us saying he wanted to watch the movie.

I turned on my side to watch TV and Justin slid in close behind me. He propped his head on my shoulder to see the screen and to talk to Mark across the room during commercials. It didn't take long for me to feel his cock grow hard and for him to lightly hump me. Stealthily, he pulled his dick through the fly of his boxers and aimed it up a leg of my shorts to my hole. With his heavy precum flow lubricating the path, he slowly worked his way into my ass. It seemed to take forever before he finally sheathed his full length within me. As the three of us talked and watched TV, Justin leisurely dicked me, unbeknownst to Mark. His thrusts were mostly short and shallow, more a series of flexes and twitches than actual movement, but every once in awhile he would pull the full length out to the tip then press back in under the guise of getting more comfortable or stretching.

When the movie we were watching ended, Mark said he was hungry and wanted to go out to get something to eat. We agreed and urged him to get in the shower first. He did, leaving me alone with Justin. While Mark was washing, Justin rolled me onto my stomach and began pile driving my ass. Justin cursed in frustration as Mark turned off the water sooner than expected. Mark exited the bathroom in his underwear as Justin was nearing his orgasm. With our lower bodies still covered by the sheet, we pretended to be wrestling as Justin continued to fuck me.

"Come on, guys," Mark said as he toweled off his hair. "Stop fucking around. I'm hungry."

"In a second," Justin said between grunts as I bucked against him while he gave me his final thrusts. "It's been nearly a week since I've been able to unload on his ass. He's been teasing me for five days and this weekend's been even worse. It's time he got this." Pressing an arm against my neck to pin me to the mattress for leverage, he let out a low grunt that easily passed for exertion and rolled his hips sharply into me as he began to orgasm. "Feel that, Mac? That's what a man feels like. Fucking runt."

As the youngest, and at 5' 5" the smallest, it wasn't unusual for Justin or Mark to wrestle me into submission. Because of his larger size, Justin had always been able to subdue me quickly as he taunted me calling me a runt. We continued to feign struggling against each other as I felt Justin's cock pulse inside me. He rolled us onto our sides facing Mark and I watched Mark watch us as he dressed.

"One day you're going to learn not to fuck with him," Mark said to me with a chuckle.

"I think he likes it, though," Justin said lightly as he wrapped his legs around mine, pushing his still shooting dick deeper. "That's why he keeps doing this shit."

Hearing he hadn't gotten off in five days - which was the last time we were together - and after the lengthy fuck he had given me, I expected Justin's load to be large. However I was still surprised by how long his cock continued to pump his ball juice into me.

"Don't make me come over there and kick both your asses," Mark finally warned as he finished dressing and we continued to shift around on the bed. "Somebody get in the shower."

"I'm almost finished," Justin said between pants as his cock's pulsations began to diminish. "I'm giving this asshole everything he deserves." He wrapped his arms around my shoulders in a full nelson then rolled over with me on top of him. He made a show of bucking his body and jerking me around all to piston his dick in and out of my hole as his cock pumped the last of his load into my ass. Finally finished, he rolled us onto our side facing the bathroom and pushed me out of the bed. Taking the hint, I quickly collected my shower items then ran to the bathroom, all while I hid my throbbing boner that was threatening to explode.

"Whew," I heard Justin sigh as I raced away. "That was a good workout. Fucking with his ass is more fun than going to the gym."

Since the encounter in the pool, it had become common for us to use wrestling and horseplay as a cover for our fucking if someone stumbled upon us. Our worst close call had happened a few weeks before the trip.




Justin Ch. 02



I had been home alone with no one expected for hours when Justin arrived. As usual, he was sagging his pants low. He pulled his dick out of the fly of his boxers as he made his way to where I was sitting complaining about blue balls and a date who wouldn't put out the night before. I gave him a decent blow, slicking up his cock before he pulled me to my feet and bent me over the desk. I had taken to wearing my pants low as well so he only had to push them down slightly to expose my hole. He buried himself in me and gently began to fuck me, enjoying a rare moment of unhurried coupling.

Thankfully we were generally quiet when fucking. Occasionally he would engage in quiet dirty talk but usually his only sounds were heavy breathing and soft grunting. He let out a low moan and buried himself completely, starting to shoot in my ass just as my mom appeared in my doorway.

"Oh, shit," Justin said, startled. He quickly moved the hand that had been on my shoulder around my neck and pulled me upright. We turned to face her, hiding our bare hips.

"Language, Justin," she scolded. "Mackenzie, you'll be on your own for dinner tonight. I'm not feeling well. Maybe you can take him out somewhere, Justin?"

"Of course. I'd be happy to take care of the runt." Justin's voice was shaky as his cock actively unloaded into me.

My mother sighed. "I wish you boys would be nicer to Mackenzie instead of always teasing him and pushing him around."

"I'm always nice to him." Justin's body involuntarily shook, pulling his arm tighter around my neck and pushing his dick deeper into me. A groan escaped me which I quickly covered with a cough.

"How is choking the life out of him nice?"

"Teaching him self-defense," he responded weakly as his orgasm subsided.

"Mmm-hmm." She was not convinced. "I'm going to take a nap. And I wish you boys would pull up your pants. A waistband belongs around your waist," she muttered as she walked away.



Justin Ch. 02



We both exploded together like we used to do when we first started fucking each other. "Ohhh fuck baby.. Ahhh.. YES... Oh my god Justin! Yes dear god... YES! Thank you Sir! Thank you for letting me cum. Thank you for fucking me so hard."

I had almost forgotten about John until I heard him let out his own stream of profane ecstasy. During my burst of pleasure he had pulled out and cum all over Justin's firm ass. The three of us collapsed on the couch and on the floor. After we all got dressed, which Justin gave me permission to do we sat on the floor laughing and joking while eating the lunch that I had brought. 

That was the day I learned that the love of my life had been fucking his best friend, and I am so glad that I did.



Justin Ch. 03



-Work sucks. (Justin messaged me this week after we returned from the trip. The semester was winding down and with projects, papers and exams all coming due, I didn't have much free time and the time I did have didn't mesh with Justin's schedules for class and work.)

-So does school.

-Haven't seen you in weeks.

-I know. It bites.

-It does. Not much longer before classes are over.

-Yep, two weeks. But I only have a week before summer classes start. I'm going to take a few.

-Had a great time on the trip.

-I did too.

-I was thinking about taking time off work. Want to go somewhere? Just us?

-Really?

-Yeah :) Besides I have a surprise for you.

-What is it?

-It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you :p

Over the next few weeks we texted back and forth because we never saw each other. I continually tried to guess what he had planned for me but he never gave me a clue.

We decided to take a trip out to the beach. Mark was hurt that we hadn't invited him but he understood when I explained he needed to spend time with Julie. They were getting serious and he had talked a few times about proposing.

The day of our departure, we had arranged for Justin to pick me up after my last exam. I had packed everything and he would stop by the house to grab my luggage before getting me. I had a hard time remaining focused on my test as my mind kept wandering to him. When I finally finished, I left the classroom and immediately texted him.

He must have been on his way because I soon saw him pull into the parking lot and walked to meet the car. As I got in I asked him what my surprise was.

"You'll find out. Just enjoy the ride, Mac."

I settled in for the trip but couldn't help scowling at him. Justin knew I hated surprises and I could tell he was reveling in prolonging my agony.

Along the trip, he'd occasionally reach down and adjust himself. He was wearing board shorts but even through the thick fabric I could see the tip of his cock tenting a leg of the shorts. At one point his hand lingered and I saw him shifting and squeezing his erection. I reached over with the idea of giving him head as we drove but he stopped me.

"Bro, as much as I want to take care of it now, it'll be better if we save this for later." He gave me a seductive, horny smirk as he grabbed the hard stalk of flesh for my benefit. "Believe me, you won't regret it."

After checking in at the hotel, he opened the door just wide enough to place our bags on the floor before we turned around to grab something to eat. We settled on a little burger joint. During the meal I couldn't keep my eyes off him as he sat across from me. Justin was developing into a handsome man. His face was taking on a more squared appearance. Though he shaved daily, he now could be seen with a classic five-o-clock shadow by the end of the day; the dark stubble on his cheeks made his hazel eyes more prominent. At one point during the meal I saw him reach into his pants and adjust himself. With a wicked smile, he lifted his shirt exposing the top half of his cock pointing up out of his shorts. "Much more comfortable this way," he explained. When he lowered his shirt, it was easy to see the head of his dick outlined against the thin fabric. By the end of the meal I was all but begging him to fuck me.

"We have all week for that, Mac." He gave me a wink as we stood from the table. "And believe me, bro, we will be doing plenty of that." To further tease me, he stretched his arms above his head causing his shirt to ride up exposing his tight abs and a few inches of his shaft rising above his waistband. It was a fairly busy restaurant and I was simultaneously terrified and turned on that anyone looking at him at that moment would see his boner. He simply chuckled at my reaction then placed an arm around my shoulders and led me outside.

We walked around the little beach town for a few hours before we returned to the room. Every chance he got, he would lift his shirt to scratch his abs, exposing his leaking erection whether there were people around or not. A few times when we were window shopping or looking out at the water, he moved behind me and humped his cock against me. By the time we exited the elevator to our floor, his shirt was clearly stained with his leaking fluid and I was practically vibrating with arousal. I couldn't understand how he could walk around all evening with his erection yet be so calm.

I entered the room and picked up our bags to move them further inside. Finally seeing our accommodations, my breath caught in my throat. He had booked us into a decent sized suite with a king bed. Further exploring, I saw a whirlpool tub in the bathroom and a balcony overlooking the water.

As I stood at the balcony rail taking in the view, Justin came up behind me. He wrapped his arms around me and I felt his erection press insistently against my ass. His hands made their way under my shirt, his fingers moving lightly along my skin until they found my nipples. I relaxed against him, enjoying his touch. Eventually, his right hand made its way back down my torso to my waistband. Sliding underneath, I felt his fingers inch toward my crotch. Teasing the sensitive skin, he cupped my balls in his hand for a moment before sliding back slowly up from between my thighs. He continued to move them up, tracing them along my dick. I felt him wrap his hand around my erection and give it a few strokes. Unable to make more than short movements under the fabric, he withdrew his hand and turned me around. Leaning down, he kissed me lightly before taking my hand and leading me inside. He pushed me back onto the bed and laid himself on top of me. One hand stroked through my hair as he stared at me intently for a moment. Eventually he leaned down and took me in another kiss, this time possessive and demanding. Like everything else between us, his tongue took charge of my mouth.

Though this was now a second kiss, it still took me a moment to realize what he was doing and respond to it. I moaned into him in willing surrender and eventually kissed him with all the pent up desire I hadn't realized I had been harboring. After almost a year of whatever was happening between us, this was the first time we were kissing. Not only that, it dawned on me that minutes ago he had stroked my dick for the first time. My mind reeled with this turn of events. 

As we continued to kiss, he began removing my clothes. Whenever I tried to assist, he pressed me down and told me to be still.

When I was finally naked on the bed, he undressed himself then straddled my legs and sat looking down at me.

"You're awesome, you know that, right?"

Unsure of what was happening, I sat there. It seemed this was taking a turn I hadn't expected. I was further shocked when he used my given name, something he had never done before.

"Mackenzie," he said as he ran his hands over my exposed chest. "You've been so good to me. I don't know what's going on with us and I don't really don't want to think about it too much. I know my world is not the same when you're not around. I really missed not seeing you over the past month and that bothers me. And the fact that I'm about to do this only because I know it'd make you happy bothers me. Not in a bad way," he quickly explained. "But because before you I had never considered doing this."

He then slid down my body and awkwardly put my dick in his mouth. I moaned openly at the sight of Justin giving me a blow job. That the hottest guy I have ever known was now lying on a bed sucking what I knew to be his first dick - my dick - was more than I could ever have imagined. As he did his best to pleasure me, he ran one hand over my torso, playing with my sensitive nipples. From all the fucking we had done, he had quickly learned that I loved having my nipples played with. He placed the fingers of his other hand against my lips. I gave in to temptation and began to fellate them as I knew this was one of the things he enjoyed.

With all the stimulation it didn't take long for me to approach orgasm. Sensing my impending release, Justin pulled off and kneeled between my spread legs. Wrapping one hand around his own cock, he stroked up and down its length. For the first time in months I actually looked at it. Like him, it was long and thin, over a foot of lean cock. Circumcised, it had a slight upward curve and as he sat back the arrow shaped head pointed toward his abdomen. Normally his cock was a healthy shade of pink. However after being erect for who knows how long, it was an angry shade of red, dark enough that the circumcision scar was virtually invisible.

I reached out intending to grab it so I could return the favor but was unceremoniously pushed back down. He crawled up my body and again straddled my waist. Leaning forward, he reached under the pillow next to my head and pulled out a tube of lube. He then reached behind himself and began wiggling, screwing up his face in discomfort. With a sigh he relaxed and I heard something hit the floor next to the bed as he began lubing my dick. Before I could comprehend what was happening, he slowly impaled himself on my erection. As he slid down on my modest six inches, my eyes went wide.

"Damn, this feels good," he said breathlessly once I was fully sheathed inside him. "Now I understand what the fuss is about." With no encouragement and little assistance from me, he fucked himself on my dick. As controlling as he was when ramming into me, he was doubly so as he rode me.

Too soon I began to feel the buildup in my balls. I warned him of my impending climax and tried to pull out. He only increased his speed urging me toward completion. With a cry of ecstasy I began to unload within him. As the first shot flooded his insides he moaned and gave himself a few strokes then began to orgasm as well.

He remained seated on me for a few moments, neither of us wanting or able to move. After catching his breath, he leaned down to kiss me again before suggesting we shower.

Under the water I told him to stand motionless as I took up the task of washing him. For all that he did over the past few hours a simple thank you would not suffice. I ran my lathered hands over his body, tracing each line of muscle, worshipping every inch of him. Though he protested, I took special care to clean out his no longer virgin hole. Having been in the same situation, I wanted to treat him with the respect he deserved.

As we climbed back into bed, I saw a butt plug on the floor. He told me that for the past week, he had been using it to prepare himself for tonight; that he had been walking around all day with it inserted and that it was the cause of his constant erection. Full of emotion, I leaned in to kiss him and he met me. Our kiss was tender and lasted longer than it probably should have. When we separated, he pulled back with a smile before spooning me in his arms as we fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning to hear his light breathing behind me. In the night he had thrown off the cover sheet and was lying naked on the bed. As I admired his body, my eyes became fixed on his morning erection. I leaned down and took him into my mouth. It was only a minute before he woke and placed a hand on my head, taking control. My work was not long as he quickly shot a load into my mouth.

"Now that's the way to wake up on vacation," he said with a smile.

After showering, we each threw on a pair of board shorts and t-shirts. Unsurprisingly Justin wore his shorts so low on his hips the root of his cock was visible when topless. After going to the hotel restaurant to grab a quick breakfast we headed out to the beach. We staked out a good spot and spent the day sunbathing and swimming. Seeming to be two single guys having fun, we were constantly assaulted by women.

As we played on the beach, Justin would take any opportunity he could to expose himself. Shirtless while walking to and from the water, he would not care about how much of his cock was visible as his shorts rode low on his hips. Often as he left the water, his shorts had dropped enough that a good portion of his nuts were visible as well. On the sand, he would pull up his pants but sit or lay with a leg positioned to allow his cock to be seen through a leg hole. This provided some fun moments for me.

Whenever we were approached by girls, Justin would invite them to sit with us and position himself for full effect. Knowing he always pointed his cock down his left leg, I sat on his right. We would talk and flirt with them for a while before a look of shock crossed their faces. Looking over, I would see the head and some of his hard shaft sticking out the leg hole against his thigh. He would never acknowledge it, continuing to talk as if nothing was out of the ordinary. Most of the time the girls would quickly excuse themselves, however the more forward ones would invite us back to their rooms. I felt special each time Justin politely turned them down, saying he needed to spend time with me.

This changed one afternoon. We had visited the same burger place each day for lunch and the same girl, Lauren, was always our server. We flirted shamelessly with her and, whether it was for tips or because she liked us, she flirted back mostly paying attention to Justin. A petite brunette, she had a nice, plump, firm ass that I couldn't get out of my head. Justin was fixated on her tits.

"Bro," he said to me as she walked away from the table. "My dick is aching to get between her tits."

When I commented that because of her tiny size his dick would drill a hole through the bottom of her jaw, he laughed heartily.

"What are you guys laughing about?" Lauren asked as she dropped off the change from our checks.

"Well," Justin began. He had a devious glint in his eyes that I knew meant trouble. "Mac here thinks you won't be able to handle all of me."

She looked between us confused. "What do you mean?"

"My dick. He said when I get it between your tits I'm going to hammer a hole in your jaw."

I was shocked and embarrassed hearing him say that to her but was mortified when he continued.

"Mac's going to have a field day with you. He's got a decent piece that'll fill you good without being too much and some great moves. It'll be the best ride you've ever had." He finished by giving me a wink.

The look of shock and surprise on her face made me want to apologize. As I opened my mouth, Justin spoke again.

"Don't look surprised," he said to her. "Every time we've been here, I've shown you my dick and you haven't been able to take your eyes off it." He reached down and I could tell he was pulling up the leg of his shorts. "What time are you off?"

"Um, seven," she said hesitantly.

"Great. We'll meet you in our room after that." He wrote the hotel information on the receipt.

She nodded her assent as we stood to leave. Her eyes returned to his crotch and my eyes followed.

Because he had pulled up the leg of his shorts, the pointed head of his cock and a few inches of shaft were visible sticking out the bottom of it. Attempting to rise to horizontal, it looked uncomfortable trapped under the weight and tightness of the fabric.

We heard a gasp and turned to see a woman and her friends seated across from us staring at it.

Without much concern, Justin tugged on the leg of his shorts and covered himself. Even under the heavy fabric, the length of his erection was still painfully obvious pressed along the material, the head tenting it just above his knee. 

"Sorry," he said with a shrug. "Hard to side something this big." He made a show of ineffectually trying to hide it which made his length that much more impressive. With a smile on his face, he turned away and we walked out of the restaurant.

After walking around for a bit, we decided to go to an arcade. As we played, I was aware of Justin uncomfortably adjusting, grabbing and stroking his persistent erection. Eventually we decided on a sci-fi first-person shooter. It was a sit down game that had half curtains to block out the outside light but left our feet exposed. He put in enough money for us to play at least three rounds. When I asked why, he lowered his shorts and cupped his waistband under his balls while he struggled to pull out his still hard cock.

"Don't want to get interrupted," he said as he put his hand on my neck and guided my head to his lap. "Thinking about both of you on my cock tonight has got me so fucking horny, bro. It's bad enough that she's a hot number who's been drooling over my piece but knowing what you can do...man, that's got me excited."

As he pretended to play the game, I mouthed his cock. We both knew it would have to be fast as the risk of getting caught was high. I focused on his sensitive head in order to bring him off as quickly as possible. Soon I heard a low moan come from him and looked up to see his head tilted back and his eyes closed. At that moment, the screen flashed announcing the end of the game.

"Shit," he said. "I'm almost there. Put some more money in."

Justin sat stroking himself to keep on edge while I slid outside to insert the funds. Thankfully there was no one around as he was completely exposed as I opened the curtain to exit then reenter.

As soon as I was seated, my mouth was back on him and he began to forcefully thrust his hips into my mouth.

"Come on, Mac. My nuts are so full. Swallow my dick, man. I'm so fucking close."

It wasn't much longer before he began shooting. I locked my lips around his crown and let him fill my mouth. Only after his cock stopped jerking and began to soften did I swallow his load. As usual, his baby batter was thick and cloying, reluctant to leave the various surfaces in my mouth. I spent the rest of our game time licking his dick clean before he tucked himself away.

Justin pulled my mouth to his and gave me a deep kiss. "So that's what I taste like," he said with a grin. "Kinda hot that you're going to walk around with my flavor on your tongue. You're the best, bro." He gave me another quick kiss before we exited the game.

We played a few more games before leaving the arcade. The rest of our afternoon was spent roaming around the town and playing on the beach. Just before seven we returned to the room to wait for Lauren. What followed that night was the best sexual experience of my life.

When she arrived, it was obvious she and I were nervous. Justin, as usual, took charge. He pulled Lauren onto the bed to sit next to him and made out with her while directing me between his legs to give him head. Eventually, he reached under her skirt and began to finger her, getting her warmed up. Hearing her moan, I looked over and saw his long fingers drilling her next to me as his thumb expertly stimulated her clit. Though I was curious and eager to move between her legs, I hesitated. I looked up and saw Justin looking down at me as he continued to manipulate Lauren. Seeming to understand, he pulled his hand from her and presented me with his wet fingers. I pulled off his dick and took his fingers into my mouth.

"How does she taste?" He asked. "You should try it fresh."

I smiled in response and moved between her legs. Justin removed his fingers from my mouth and reinserted them in her moist slit as I began licking her folds. Justin slowly finger fucked her as I stimulated her sensitive opening with my tongue. I was surprised by how responsive she was, moaning and writhing in pleasure. Wordlessly, she guided us in providing her with what she needed.

With an ease that surprised me, Justin leaned the two of them back to lie down and positioned himself above us. Even as he continued fingering her, his cock now hung above her opening and my mouth, firm and ready. He slowly began a shallow thrusting motion. His fingers showed no sign of moving out of the way so I repositioned myself to accommodate him in my mouth. I heard him moan from the contact. He thrust his head into me a few times before pulling out. Removing his fingers, he inserted the tip of his cock into her, barely getting the head in before pulling out and sticking it back in my mouth. He set up a methodical motion moving between our willing holes. He would give us each a single thrust before moving to the other. Each time he inserted his long shaft, he would go slightly deeper. By the time he had half his cock into her, she was writhing with need and I was trying to contain myself from grabbing it and completely sucking him off.




Justin Ch. 03



Finally sheathed in her, he began to slowly long-dick her, pulling out to the tip before plunging back in. I remained in position between them, licking his shaft as it withdrew and occasionally mouthing his drooping balls. When he began to increase his speed, I moved to lay next to them and watch their coupling while stroking myself.

"What the fuck are you doing over there?" Justin asked harshly. "That dick needs a good spit job."

I moved to position myself next to their heads intending to place my dick against Lauren's lips. Justin, however, had different plans. As if he had been cock starved he grabbed my shaft and took me into his mouth. He was all over my rod giving me a wet and sloppy blow. Placing a hand on one of my hips, he urged me to fuck his face before releasing me and passing my cock to Lauren. As they fucked, they took turns sucking me, sometimes mouthing my cock together or kissing around it. In bliss, I played with her tits as the three of us gave and sought pleasure from each other.

"Ready for some pussy?" Justin asked from around my dick. "'Cause I'm ready for some ass." Simultaneously, he released me as he pulled out of Lauren and rolled to stand. I stared at him for a moment, in awe of his slick, shiny baker's dozen. "Like that big, wet dick?" He asked with a smirk seeing me stare at it.

Before I could answer, Lauren pulled me on top of her and opened her legs wider in invitation. Though I knew my dick was thicker than Justin's, I was still surprised at how tight she was after having had Justin inside her. As I slowly pressed into her, I closed my eyes in pleasure, trying to remember the last time I was with a woman. Since Justin and I had been messing around, I knew he still regularly fucked women but I had not had anyone except him.

Just as that thought hit me, I felt him place his cock against my unprotected hole. Still slick with his and Lauren's combined juices, he slid into me easily, burying himself in one, long, slow thrust. He continued pushing against me, forcing me deeper into Lauren. Holding my hips down, he pulled out to the tip as he leaned over and said into my ear, "I want to watch you fuck both of us."

I pulled out of Lauren and in the process impaled myself on Justin's dick. When I pushed back into her, he slid out of me. My body didn't know how to process the simultaneous sensations. My cock loved the warm wetness surrounding it and my ass loved Justin's lengthy friction. Burying myself in Lauren, I ground my hips in a circle loving the feel of being balls deep in her. This had the consequence of Justin's cock teasing my ring, moving in a complimentary motion. Needing more of his cock, I pulled out of her in order to get all of him in me. It wasn't often that he dicked me from behind and when he did, I relished the thought of being able to take his full length; it was the only position that my body allowed him in all the way. I repeated the rotation of my hips against him, feeling him touch every bit of my internal walls as I simultaneously teased Lauren's opening. In this position, I fucked and was fucked until my body was shaking.

Noticing my rhythm was faltering as I neared orgasm, Justin buried himself in me and pushed me all the way into Lauren. "I'm going to fuck the cum out of you and right into her," he said as he began to mercilessly pound me. Each time he pressed into me, there was just enough force to cause me to hump into Lauren. As his length moved within me, it constantly rubbed against my prostate and I quickly blew my load into her. Justin slowed his movement, gently fucking me through my release.

After giving me a minute to catch my breath, Justin pulled out of me and had me sit on the floor with my back against the bed. He positioned Lauren to lay over the edge of the bed above me, her legs on either side of me. Entering her moist slit from behind, he slowly moved into her. "There it is," he announced as he stopped. He grabbed his exposed shaft and moved it around in her for a moment before pulling out. The end of his cock was now coated in my cum. Pointing it downward, he thrust it toward me. He shook it in my direction when I didn't immediately put it in my mouth. "Come on, bro," he urged. I acquiesced and sucked him in. The mix of all three of our fluids was intriguing on his shaft. He pulled out of my mouth and pressed back into Lauren, gathering more of my cum on his cock before putting it back in my mouth. He repeated the process, going slightly deeper into her each time. 

After most of my load had been pulled out of her, he set up a nice rhythm fucking it out of her. Deep dicking her, he'd pull out to the tip allowing her juices to drip from his shaft and her opening. I adjusted my position to capture it on my tongue, licking his shaft and her lips as he moved. It was arousing watching him whip my cream into a froth with his stick as he increased his pace. With a growl, he buried himself in her and I could see his balls tighten and his cock pulse as he came inside her. After a few shots, he slowly pulled out of her and pointed his cock at me. My face was hit by a thick rope before I could get my mouth on it. The last of his load pumped into my mouth as he slowly humped into me. I could hear them making out again above me and out of the corner of my eye, I saw him insert two fingers into her, lightly fingering her used hole. He eventually replaced his cock in my mouth with the fingers that had been in her, allowing me to clean them before we all crawled into the bed. Justin lay in the middle and the three of us cuddled and made out for a short time before I fell asleep.

I awoke some time later to soft moaning. Looking over, I could see Lauren next to me on her side, her back to me. Justin was facing me as he slowly fucked into her. Seeing me now awake he gave me a nod and a wink. With the hand that was holding her hip, he lifted her leg and indicated I should join him. I watched him slide in and out of her for a few moments while I stroked myself. When I finally pressed against her already full hole, she tensed for a moment in surprise before relaxing again. If she was tight before, her opening was virtually impassible with Justin's cock already occupying it. Eventually, he pulled out and directed her to sit on me. After I was deep in her, Justin moved behind her and worked his way back inside. I had never felt anything like it. The feel of Justin's length sliding along my cock was a much different arousing sensation from him sliding into me. I could feel his head pass beyond mine as he bored into her. Because it was obvious he was longer than I was, we had never compared sizes but actually feeling his cock continue to slide along mine into an area of her pussy I would never explore caused my dick to jump from envy. I remained motionless as he began to fuck my cock and her pussy.

"Gotta do this again with you, bro," Justin said with a breathy voice. "I knew my dick was long but, damn, it feels freaky next to yours." He plunged as deep as he could and I could feel his balls resting on the base of my cock. "Your dick barely comes halfway up mine," he said before resuming his fuck. "It's thick as hell and good for tightening up a hole for me. If I were as thick as you with this length, man, I'd damn sure wreck a pussy."

As Justin continued his fuck behind her, I made out with Laruen and played with her tits. I thought about Justin laying his log between them and hoped I'd get to see that before she left. Taking turns, I sucked each nipple into my mouth, nibbling and biting them enjoying their feel and the sounds she made.

"You gonna cum for me?" I heard him ask. He was nibbling her ear but looking at me. "I want to feel you cum on my cock." He reached down and began playing with her clit. As he used a finger on her, I could see and feel him using the others of the same hand on my cock. Eventually he maneuvered a few fingers inside her as he continued to play with both of us. It was obvious she was nearing climax and, though I wasn't moving, my cock was throbbing. Taking advantage of this, Justin increased the force but not the speed of his thrusts. "Fucking do it. Cum on my big dick."

I felt Lauren's pussy spasm around me as her body tensed in orgasm. The convulsions were enough to drive me over the edge and I shot into her. As I did, Justin continued his fuck, his cock becoming slicker with each thrust.

"Fuck, yeah," Justin moaned. "That's a two-for-one. Gonna make me cum." With a final thrust, he unloaded into Lauren, mixing his load with mine. "Shit, that was good," he said as he collapsed on top of her.

Our other days at the beach were leisurely spent with no agenda. We would wake up and he would fuck me or I would blow him before we left the room. We would explore the small town or lay on the beach for most of the day. At some point after lunch, he would need to blow a load and we'd find somewhere relatively secluded for him to use me - a restroom stall, behind a dumpster in an alley, or with us chest deep in the water. Later, we would return to the room and there would be another session in the shower before dinner. By the time we finished dinner, Lauren would be waiting for us. She and I would take turns on Justin's cock, playfully fighting over who would get his first load. Our last night, Justin took my cock in his ass for the second time while he was fucking Lauren.



Justin Ch. 04



The week after we returned from our trip, Mark announced that he wanted to move in with Julie. While he didn't want to leave Justin without a roommate, Julie was about to sign a new lease and this would be a good time for them to start living together.

I had saved up enough money for a car and was working enough hours that my parents actually suggested I take Mark's spot with Justin.

-Hey. (Justin messaged me as I sat with my parents watching TV)

-Long time no hear. You avoiding me? (Due to our conflicting schedules, I hadn't seen or talked to Justin since we returned and was becoming concerned he might be having second thoughts about what we did.)

-No bro! Never! Just working too much. Shit went down while I was gone that I had to clean up.

-OK.

-So Mark wants to move out.

-I heard. (I didn't want to tell him about what my parents had suggested for fear of pushing him away.) Bummer.

-Yeah. But your sexy ass would make up for it. Move in with me.

-You sure about that?

-Without a doubt. Besides then I won't miss you as much as I do.

-I'll think about it.

-Fine. Just think about having this regularly. (He attached a fresh picture of his erect cock sticking out the fly of his boxers.)

Mark made plans to spend the weekend at Julie's so, naturally, I planned to stay with Justin.

After class, I drove out to his place where I was greeted with a tight hug and a lingering kiss. Justin was walking me to his room when Mark called. I placed my stuff in his room while he went to the living room to talk. When I joined him I smiled at the sight of him on the phone. He was topless and wearing only a pair of soccer shorts. When he saw me, he playfully grabbed his package and shook it. I could see the pink of his scrotum and the head of his dick through one of the legs. The sight of him was so arousing to me that as he talked to my brother I shifted his shorts to expose his cock out a leg hole. On my knees between his legs, I sucked his soft cock into my mouth. It inflated quickly as I serviced it, my only goal being to get it wet. Not standing on ceremony, I lowered my pants and after adjusting his cock I straddled him, positioning myself above his pointed rod. Even though it had been over a week, his cock entered me easily as I lowered myself onto his lap facing him.

"Don't worry about me, man," I heard Justin say into the phone as I rode him. "Enjoy your time with Julie. I have plans for this weekend."

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"Yeah, it's the same one."

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"It's serious enough. We haven't really talked about it." He gave me a genuine smile.

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"I don't know about marriage," he laughed. "But I do feel like we're family."

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"I'm pretty sure Mac knows this one."

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"No, I'm not hiding anything from you. It's just that Mac has happened to be around at the right time is all."

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"We'll see. Anyway, I gotta go.

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"No, nothing's wrong. I told you how much this bitch likes my cock, right?"

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"Well, I'm about to blow my load. The cockwhore has been riding me while we've been on the phone. Came right up to me, pulled my dick out, sucked on it for a bit then sat on it."

Though I couldn't make out the words, I could hear Mark's tinny yelling.

Justin laughed. "Sorry, man. I'm not going to turn down a good blow and fuck, especially if I don't have to do the work." With Mark still yelling, Justin ended the call. He asked me rhetorically, "You're a sick fuck, you know that, right?" Grabbing my hips, he began to thrust up into me with determination. Just as he was nearing his release, there was a knock on the door. With a frustrated curse, he pushed me off and tucked his cock away. Unfortunately the thin fabric did little to hide his erection. The hard flesh tented the leg of the shorts and caused a spreading wet spot. He shrugged and stomped to the door with his covered cock pointing the way.

I watched in shock as he opened the door to a pizza guy. It was one of the regulars that Mark, Justin and I had gotten to know since they moved in.

The guy looked down and saw that he had obviously interrupted something. He looked past Justin to see me sitting bottomless on the couch trying to cover my own boner. He finally met Justin's eyes and stammered an apology.

"Not your fault. I didn't plan on tapping his hot ass until later tonight." Justin grabbed his wallet and pulled out money. "Not a word about this to anyone, especially not my roommate. He doesn't need to know I'm dicking his baby brother. I have a reputation, you know."

Justin grabbed the pizza box from the guy and replaced it with a wad of cash. He closed the door, walked back to the living room and tossed the pizza onto the coffee table. "I have to fucking nut, now." He grabbed me and turned me to bend me over the couch. Holding onto my hips, he entered me and set up a fast pace. He was now fucking me with no other purpose than to get off. "Haven't had any since the beach and I'm fucking horny. You can't keep staying away like that, bro. When I can't get pussy, I need you handy. You gotta move in. Come on, Mac. Say you will."

I did.

With a growl, he redoubled his actions, slamming into my ass a few more times before he buried himself completely and unloaded. Exhausted, he fell on top of me, breathing heavily into my ear. After peppering my neck with kisses he pulled out and sat on the couch with his dick softening and drooling on the cushion.

"Hungry?" He asked as he opened the pizza box. "I'm starving."

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Over the next week I spent more time at the apartment. I had told my parents and Mark that I would move in with Justin to help with the rent so we had been slowly moving my stuff in as Mark moved his out. The next weekend Mark was again with Julie so Justin and I were alone. Saturday night, Justin and I were hanging out watching a movie. By fifteen minutes in, we had decided it was so bad that we couldn't watch it anymore.

"I know what we can do," he said as he grabbed my hand and placed it under his waistband.

I stroked him to hardness as he kissed me. He removed my shirt then pushed me back on the sofa, lying on top of me. Our mouths met in a deeper kiss, his tongue expertly taking and giving me pleasure while he pulled off my shorts. He slipped the waistband of his boxers under his balls and lifted my legs to his shoulders to position me for entry. Just as the tip touched my hole a hand reached out and pulled him away.

"What the hell are you doing?" Mark asked looking between me and Justin. "Is this why you two have been spending so much time together?"

I meekly answered yes while Justin vainly to calm Mark down. With thunder in his eyes, Mark walked into the room that I was taking over and slammed the door. Justin and I dressed ourselves and quietly sat as we waited for Mark to reappear.

It didn't take long before we heard a loud swear and Mark returned and sat on a chair across from us. He glared at us each for a moment before he spoke. "In New Orleans, you were fucking while we watched that movie." It wasn't a question. "You weren't wrestling; you had your dick up his ass. Didn't you?"

Justin nodded.

Mark looked at me. "And are you the bitch who rode him while I was on the phone last week?"

It was my turn to nod.

"Un-fucking-believable." Mark sighed and leaned back. He closed his eyes and wiped his hands over his face.

The room was silent for what seemed like an eternity. I didn't know what to say, and I could tell Justin didn't either.

"New Orleans," Mark finally muttered. "I can't believe you did it right there in front of me. That's really fucked up. If it wasn't Mac, if it had been a chick, it might have been hot. Are you in love or are you just fucking?"

The question caught us both off guard. While we knew there was something between us, we had not dared to try to quantify it.

"No. I'm not a fag," Justin said. He looked directly into Mark's eyes as he said it.

"You're not a fag?" There was disbelief in Mark's voice and it was easy to see he was getting angry again. "You stick your dick in my brother regularly and you're not gay?"

Justin shrugged. "No. I really like pussy. He's not the first dude I've given it to, but the runt has a hot ass I like to tap every now and then." Seeing Mark tense and look like he was ready to attack, Justin put up his hands and tried to calm him. "I'm not taking advantage of him and I'm not going to hurt him. We have a good thing. I can't say what it is but I know it's a good thing. I like it and it works."

"Fine," Mark responded before asking me the same question. I said I enjoyed what we were doing as well but didn't see it as a forever thing. Seizing the opportunity, I admitted my bisexuality to him.

"Ok," Mark continued. He let out a heavy sigh but appeared no less on edge. "Justin, if you fuck over my brother and treat him like the women you date, I will end you. And Mac, if you're playing some kind of game with Justin I swear I'll kick your ass, little boy. He's my best friend and those are hard to come by. I'm not happy with you guys right now for keeping this from me but you guys are my bros. Just promise no more secrets, ok?"

Justin and I agreed.

"And no more fucking while I'm in the room."

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After I moved in, Justin and I spent many nights together. On occasion, he brought home someone for a threesome which was easily as hot as our time with Lauren. We kept doing our thing for about another year before we both realized it had been fun but it was time for us to move on.

The last time we were together was at Mark's bachelor party. Justin had rented out a room at the beach for the event. All of our male friends from school and some close male relatives were in attendance. Because of the venue and activities, most of us were in swimwear. Justin was topless wearing a pair of board shorts that barely covered the top of his pubes. As he walked around the room, I watched as his shorts slipped lower, exposing more of his firm ass. A few times he caught me staring and gave me a smile. He would then grab his covered crotch and shake it for my pleasure under the guise of adjusting himself.

After putting up with the testosterone-filled activities for a few hours, I decided to leave. I hadn't seen Justin in a while and looked for him to confirm he would be fine taking care of Mark for the rest of the night. Eventually I saw him across the room at the door talking to a woman. As expected, a stripper had arrived and all attention became focused on her as she began to stalk Mark. Justin met my eyes across the distance as the guys formed a circle around the performance. Even though he had people on either side of him, Justin stared at me and massaged his growing cock through the heavy fabric of his shorts. As the crowd cheered when the stripper pulled off her top, Justin adjusted his boner to point the head above his waistband at his hip. There was at least three inches of cock out for everyone to see as he gave it a few strokes. No one seemed to notice and if they did, they didn't say anything or care. With a smile and a nod of his head, he directed me to the back of the room.

"I know this isn't your thing," he said once I met him behind the crowd. "But I figured I'd give you something you'd enjoy." Without hesitation, he lowered his shorts under his balls completely exposing himself. If anyone had turned their head slightly, they would have seen him showing me his dick. He turned me to face the performance, pushed his cock up the leg of my loose shorts and worked it into my hole.

For all the times we had fucked with other people nearby, this was the first time he had intentionally begun to fuck me with people so close since the room in New Orleans. I couldn't stop a low moan from escaping my lips. Thankfully it was as the dancer did something that caused another cheer so it went unnoticed.

As he slowly fucked me, he muttered in my ear about enjoying my ass but wanting to stick it to the stripper. "Guess I have it all, don't I, bro? Fucking your hot ass here watching this equally hot bitch dance around Mark. Everyone else is going to be boned and frustrated when she finishes. Not me. I get to blow in my favorite place: up your tight ass. Look at those fucking tits, man."

It was then I knew what we had had run its course. It was one thing to be a fuck-buddy but I couldn't tolerate being a surrogate for someone else, nothing more than a human fleshlight for his fantasies.

As the stripper finished her set, Justin began to unload into me. I saw Mark stand to thank her. At one point our eyes met. I saw his widen as he realized why Justin was standing so close to me. With a shake of his head, he kept the attention on himself as Justin finished shooting into me. When he saw Justin pull away from me, Mark called him up to thank him for the gift as I left the room.

Justin and I each eventually married nice girls. We, along with Mark, are still close and hang out every chance we get. Ever the tease, Justin still enjoys showing me his cock whenever we get together. And whenever I get the urge for dick, he's the first person I call.