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“Wait this isn’t what it looks like,” he sighed, moving the blanket to stay over his cock, which admittedly, looked hard. And big. “Fuck, I guess it is.” This man was naked in your boyfriend’s bed, and he clearly had a lot more offer than you did. “He just kept begging man, how could I say no? I’ll leave ri- why are you on your knees?” Then his grin grew wicked, “Ahh, you wanna try too huh?”
I hated having to go to Dad for financial help. Oh sure, I knew he’d help me, but he always put me through such hell in order to get it. And since I met Dan last year he’s been hell bent to prove that my boyfriend was an unsound investment. He actually referred to my boyfriend as an investment!!
So when I finally broke down and called him he told me that I needed to bring my bills along with my spendthrift partner to his office tomorrow at three. He didn’t even hide his glee as he threw in a “Be prepared to grovel!”. What the hell?
We arrived the next day at his office where I saw Margot, his secretary for as long as I could recall. She gave her secretive smile as she told me that Dad would be ready to see us in a few minutes while she eyed Dan over like he was on the auction block. He did look good as I purposefully dressed him in his best fitting suit in order to try and show Dad that he was wrong about my man.
While we sat there in the waiting area, I gave a last thumb through of my paperwork as Dan scoured his phone for something to look at. The buzzer at Margot’s desk went off and she stood as she informed us we could go into Dad’s office. She knocked once on the door before opening it behind her back.
Dad sat behind his desk, as we entered, with a conceited grin on his face which told us he had already decided who was going to get what from this deal. As we nervously took our seats across from him, he informed Margot that he was not to be disturbed before she closed his door. The door closed with a finality that said we were now at his mercy.
He looked up and started things off by saying that Dan was wearing far too much clothing for his mind to work properly. Stand up, boy, and remove it, so he could think more clearly. I looked at Dan whose face was a mask of terror and I gave him a comforting smile as we both knew this was a bottom of the pile effort to resolve our situation.
He stood up and removed his dark blue tie before unbuttoning his shirt. As his chest slowly came into view I heard my dad growling. His eyes were all over my boyfriend’s body as more of it came into view. When Dan got down to his shirt cuffs, I heard dad suck in a breath of air just before my honey slid the shirt off his muscular midriff.
As Dan stood there naked from the waist up, Dad added that he still wasn’t thinking too clearly. Better lose the slacks as well. This time Dan just shot a nervous look as unfastened his leather belt and unbuttoned his pants as well. Then he bent over as he slid his slacks down his fuzzy legs and carefully folded them over the couch behind us.
As he stood there with his arms crossed over his smooth chest, breathing in rapid nervous spasms, my father sat behind his desk with his right hand blatantly rubbing the growing bulge in his lap.
Looking at me, Dad told me that I had chosen very wisely as Daniel is a very tasty young man. Then he told him to spin around so that he could appreciate the great effort he put into looking this amazing. As Dan began his spin, Dad stopped him and told him to drop his arms so that his hands were on his hips above the Gucci designer label on those well filled briefs.
As Dad openly massaged the growing lump in his crotch my baby spun around presenting his assets for assessment. I saw Dad paid considerable attention to his tight bubble ass and I suddenly felt very uncomfortable where this might be heading.
Dad then told Dan that he never made any deals without smoking one of his favorite Maduros. There in the little humidor on the third shelf of my cabinet by the windows. As I watched my man step over to the windows naked except for the tight briefs hugging his sexy frame, I saw Dad actually unzip his pants and pull his engorged member out. As Dan extracted a cigar from the small box, he picked it up and sniffed it before returning to the desk. When my boyfriend held it under his sharp nose, I heard my father sigh.
As Dan strutted back to the desk, this time behind it holding the cigar for Dad, Dad held out a cutter and a long wooden match for my man to finish the task. As we both watched my unskilled man clip the tip off the expensive cigar then lick the uncut end before inserting it into my Dad’s quivering mouth. Dad’s stern face broke out into a greedy smile as he pointed the cigar between his powerful jaws at my man who was now lighting the wooden match.
Dan held the lit match up for Dad to now light his cigar, which he did slowly, teasing my man as he puffed away until the match almost burnt down to his manicured fingertips. Then my man snubbed out the spent match in the cut glass ashtray and made an effort to step away. Quick as a flash, Dad’s hand snatched Dan’s hand and held him in place.
Then he looked at me and told me that I had until his cigar burnt down to make my bid for assistance. I looked at Dan and asked if he planned on holding my boyfriend’s hand the entire time and Dad looked over with a sneer. Then he added that we both knew what this handsome fucker was going to be doing while the big boys talked. Then he slid his chair back a bit as his hardon stuck up firm and insistent.
Dan gasped at the sudden appearance of my old man’s cock before the master of the room pulled his arm down, causing Dan to drop to his knees. Dad repositioned his free hand onto the back of Dan’s head and guided him into his next pose. As he opened his mouth to protest, instead of words coming out of it, a thick hard cock went in.
Dad groaned a contented coo as his rod was swallowed up by my boyfriend. Then he added a compliment to Dan’s sucking skills which had kicked in. As Dad sat there enjoying my boyfriend’s oral skills I was mesmerized by the non reality of my current situation. After a minute of listening to my old man telling Dan to apply more suction or swallow that cock you sexy fucker he nudged me by informing me that If I was hoping to get money I better start talking.
I pulled out my folder of my monthly bills and the budget I had worked out, but I was completely distracted by seeing Dan bobbing up and down in my father’s lap. The slurping noises added the occasional soundtrack to my plea for cash but I seriously doubted that Dad even heard a single word of my presentation. His right hand kept bringing the cigar up to steely mouth while his left would give the occasional nudge on the back of Dan’s head as he forced him to go fully down on his flesh torpedo.
At one point I was drowned out by my Dad groaning that he didn’t fucking care about any damned budget. He was fucking coming! The his hand went down in Dan’s head as my baby started gagging and Dad started contorting as he seeded my honey’s mouth and throat. He hollered so loudly as he came that I feared that Margot would come bursting into the room, but twenty some years as Dad’s secretary had obviously taught her that this was fairly routine.
When Dad finally finished unloading down Dan’s throat he released Dan’s head and my baby started licking up my Dad’s crotch. He is a professional! Dad stopped him though and told him he was going to want that slippery mess for the next part. Then he stood and told Dan to remove his pants for him. I watched my boyfriend slide my Dad’s drawers down and then his own without being told. Then dad helped him to his feet and led him to the couch behind me and placed Dan face down on the plush sofa.
With Dan’s clothing underneath him, Dan was then boarded by my father. Dad shoved his wet still engorged cock against my man’s manscaped hole and spit on it as he pressed it against the portal. A few more ounces of spit and first his finger then his erection entered into Dan’s inner sanctum. Dad was going for round two and it included breeding my man. And I didn’t see any way of preventing it.
As Dad became fully inserted into Dan’s hole, he growled again to show his approval of the situation. He began a steady fucking of my man on his couch and he grinned at his position of power. He snagged the cigar from between his teeth and while clutching it between his fingers he forced Dan’s head into the cushions of the couch as he turned to me and flat out asked me how much I needed.
I stuttered as this was not the question I was expecting, and said five thousand would really help. Then he pressed down in Dan’s head driving him face first into the couch as Dad fucked him like a maniac and said that it was a whole lot cheaper than your mother. And the ass is much sweeter. Done! Then he pulled out a couple puffs from his cigar butt before flicking it towards his desk. He then went manic as he wrapped both hands around Dan’s waist as he fucked him like he was riding an electric bull.
Ever the pragmatist, I stepped to his desk and found the smoldering butt and placed it into the ashtray. I looked up in time to see my Dad with his mouth attached to Dan’s neck as his hairy ass drove deep up my man’s backside as another loud grunt was released. Dan was howling as well as Dad had two fingers in his mouth like he was trying to catch catfish.
A short while later found Dad sitting on the couch with my man face down in his lap, busy slurping up any stray cum. I never realized just how fixated that Dan was but he obviously had a cum fetish. Either that or he wasn’t taking any chances that Dad might want a third fuck.
As Dad redressed he told me to leave my banking info with Margot and he’d wire the money into my account. Then added that if we needed any more I could just send sexy bitch there to see me. I wouldn’t need to come. Although I think you’d cum any way.
Also, if that shithole of a car gives out anytime soon, I gotta great deal for you. Gary over at the Lexus dealer owes me a favor and he would make you a good swap with a bit of negotiating. He’s got a thing for muscular twinks in his office. Then he slid his meaty left hand down Dan’s backside.
Oof, your suit pants are wet in the seat. Guess you came after all, sport. Do me a favor and get measured at Gianni’s on the third floor. I owe him for a rush job he did last month when a pair of big tits got the better of me and I didn’t want your mother finding out. Just tell him to put it on my tab. He’ll put a deposit down on top of mine. He’s a good guy but fucking hung. Ought to make me square with him. Here, have a swig of my whiskey. You’re gonna need it to take him up your ass. You know Dan, I’m beginning to really like you!!
The kids are in bed, the wife's at some girl's night or whatever. Perfect time to get settled in for a long stroking session to some good old man-on-man hardcore gay porn. Wooo!
Coach'll get asked who he prefers fucking: his jocks or his cheerbois. And though he loves his beautiful total-bottom cheerleaders and how submissive and eager they are to please him, he has to ultimately give it up for his boys. The jocks are psychologically tops, though they spend most of their training period bottoming. But that means they bottom like tops. They're pushy, aggressive, cocky, demanding. They spur Coach on to fuck harder and harsher. It's the only time he'll accept disrespect and backtalk from them. "I feel like I'm getting fucked by one of the cheerleaders, Coach. Fuck me like a man!"
Shit, that makes Coach so damn hard.
The jocks always need a good spanking after he's cum though.
The more roided dad got, the shorter his shorts got. It was nice seeing him take so much pride in his body and his masculinity after a decade of neglect. And it wasn't just his body that had changed. Maybe it was the drugs, maybe it was the midlife crisis, maybe it was just the truth coming to the surface after years of repression, but the old man had started dating other dudes.
You thought you'd be kinda ashamed of such a turn, but you really weren't. You were just glad the guy was getting play. Some of your friends' dads had also started to "explore their sexuality", as it were. And you knew this cause you caught these dads round your dad's bachelor pad, half-naked in his bed. A bunch of 40-50 year old roided dads, fucking like rabbits, from what you could tell. It was like something from gay porn.
Not that you'd know anything about that...
"Dude, where are you? The party has already started." My roommate Alan texted me.
I was swamped at work and was running late, so I let him know that I would be there as soon as I could. He had arranged for us to go to a Pride party at a gay bar we knew. It was going to be something chill. A couple of drinks and then home.
"By the way, it's an underwear party, so dress accordingly." My blood ran cold. That was brand new information. It was supposed to be a simple party at a gay bar, not a fetish festival.
"Dude, you didn't say it was a sex party! I invited my dad!!" I texted drenched in cold sweat.
"Relax, dude. It's not a sex party. Just a bunch of hot guys dancing in our underwear. And I bet your dad would love it. He is a pretty laid back guy." He responded.
I sighed and wrote one last text before going back to work. "No way, dude. Find another party. My dad will be at our apartment any minute, let him in. I'll be home as soon as I can".
About forty-five minutes later, I finally finished the report and prepared to go home. I looked at my phone to find another text from my friend: "Your dad is on board. I told you he would love it." I immediately got mad because I didn't want my dad to got mixed in Alan's machinations. I began to pen an angry response when another text arrived: "We'll meet you at the party. Hurry up". And then another one: "Your dad's a legend!!". The last one accompanied by a picture. In the picture you could see my dad at the bar in nothing but a yellow speedo and a pair of yellow socks that I knew belonged to my roommate. He was broadly smiling at the camera as if he was having the time of his life. I calmed myself down and laughed for thinking that my father wasn't going to have fun in my environment. Ever since the divorce, he'd been traveling and "experiencing life once and for all", as he put it. I was silly for thinking he wouldn't enjoy dancing in his underwear surrounded by gays. Then my nerves came back. I looked at the picture of my dad again and confirmed my suspicions. He was hot. I knew that my dad had a great body but I'd never seen him like that. Every guy in that bar would go feral for him. I could imagine a pack of twinks caresing his hairy chest, or a couple of jocks feeling his arms, or a leather daddy trying to convert him. I didn't care how open-minded and carefree my father was, I wasn't going to leave him alone in a room full of disinhibited predators.
I drove fast directly to the bar. I had to get down to my underwear before entering. Luckily, I was wearing a decent pair of black boxer briefs and sheer socks. With my dressing shoes and leaving my tie on, the outfit was very sexy. When I went in, I began to search for my dad and my friend. My friend was easier to spot. He was dancing on a platform in the middle of the bar, wearing an electric blue jockstrap. I approached to ask about my dad's whereabouts.
"Your dad is the shit! We were having shots at the bar and then Brian (You know Brian? The guy I hook up with sometimes?) invited us to a drink and we were dancing and then some of his friends joined us, and they did a push up contest between some of the older daddies, AND YOU DAD WON! And everyone cheered, and then I got up here and your dad was talking with someone over there." He spoke rapidly without barely breathing between sentences. Once he finished, he pointed to a corner of the room. My father wasn't there, but the door to the bathrooms was close so I went to look for him.
There was no sight of him in the corridor that led to the restrooms so I got inside. It was a decent size men's room with a wall of urinals and four cubicles. Two of the cubicles were empty, and the other two had more than one person inside, I could see their feet under the door. One pair of feet powerfully caught my attention because they were wearing bright yellow socks. Beside those legs there was someone else's wearing white kneehigh sport socks and in front of them someone kneeling down. With a knot on my stomach I went inside the stall next to that one. I stood on the toilet and with a mixture of fear and anticipation looked over the wall.
Inside the bathroom stall, my father was passionately making out with Brian, my roommate's fuck buddy, who was a textbook gym rat. Meanwhile, kneeling in front of them and feasting on their hard meats was a guy about my father's age I'd never seen before. I stood there silently, almost breathless, watching my father enjoy the blowjob the other daddy was giving him. He'd pulled his cock and balls out over the elastic of his swimsuit, which was now halfway down his round ass. Brian's hand traveled from the nape of my father's neck, across his back, and slipped inside his yellow Speedo. At that moment, my father let out a louder moan, and I saw Brian's fingers playing with his hole. After a few minutes like that, Brian slid behind my father and sat on the toilet, pulled down his underwear, and began to devour his ass. My father loved it; he moaned louder, rolled his eyes, threw his head back, and looked up. When his eyes returned to their sockets, he made eye contact with me. A fleeting expression of surprise gave way to pure lust on his face. He winked at me, bit his lower lip, and continued to enjoy the oral pleasure those two men were giving him.
After I got caught, I left the restroom and went back to the party with a huge erection under my black boxers. I went to the bar and ordered two shots since I needed something strong after what I'd witnessed. Alan joined me and dragged me to the dancefloor. I danced a few songs when I saw my father again, his yellow speedo unmistakable in the crowd. He was at the bar with his back to me and I could clearly see a darker stain on the bottom of his swimsuit.
And I just wanted a couple of drinks and chill night.
Just like that my toy. You had a great work out today didn’t you? I’m sorry, of course you did. You don’t have the brain power to make that judgment on your own don’t? It’s ok, that’s why I’m here. To think for you.
Do another pose. You like that don’t you? It makes you feel good when you’re good at something. And you are good at being a himbo. Aren’t you?
Life was so much easier when my two best friends finally came out. Of course, I always knew and didn’t care, but college really made them feel comfortable. However they still struggled to find guys. It didn’t make sense to me, they were gorgeous and sweet, but I lent them my dick every now and then because they deserved it. I kinda hope now they don’t get boyfriends.
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Our current bull might show up too.
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An anonymous reader prompted me this story. I loved writing it. Please, don't hesitate on suggesting plots or pics for me to write about.
These are Ramos, my roommate, and me, before everything happened. He was my best friend and we were always together. We had the same major, and were studying to be physical therapists. We liked the same stuff; watched anime together, went rock climbing... We joked that we were like a couple without the sex. We were your typical gym bros. Always in the gym, making protein shakes in the morning, meal prepping for the week. I loved working on my arms and chest while his favourite day was leg day. We work hard, but we played hard and you could've found us partying all night on the weekends. We both got girlfriends. His was called Amy. She was very traditional, with christian values. A bit of a prude. Blonde, very pretty, huge tits. He was into tits. Mine was Vanessa. A crazy but sexy brunette latina. She was wild in the sack. I was in love with her. She'd been the first girl who'd let me put my dick in her ass and I got hooked. That tight embrace was like nothing I had ever felt. We had sex every day. Sometimes even two times a day. Life was good. That was until Vanessa dumped me.
She cheated on me one night out, with a black dude "with a huge dick", according to her, and the next morning we broke up. I was devastated. I felt emasculated and all my insecurities from when I was a chubby highschool kid came back. I got a little depressed and didn't go out of my room for a few days. At the same time, I had got used to fuck every day so I was incredibly horny. Sad and horny was a weird combination because the only thing that calmed me was jacking off. I masturbated three or four times a day. On top of that, I barely showered for a week so the apartment reeked. Ramos talked to me about it.
"Bro, you have to get out. You can't be here all day whining and beating your meat." He caught me a couple of times. "And the apartment smells like a locker room. I have enough ball sweat at the gym without coming home and having to smell your musk everywhere. Open a window and take a shower for the love of God!!!" He was pissed.
"Dude, I'm crushed. She dumped me for another dude just because his dick was bigger. I feel like crap! Leave me alone!" I shouted.
"Omar, bro, I've seen you in the showers. If that dude had a bigger dick than you, he is a monster. She just wanted to hurt you because you cheated with that dancer." He comforted me.
"Do you think she knows about that?" It never occurred to me that Vanessa knew about my affairs.
"Bro. You're a slut who found another slut and have been happy for a few months. But in the end you knew this would happen. One of you would eventually get tired of it and leave with someone who's more of a slut. The only problem is that she was first." He told me all of this with his hand on my shoulder and a reassuring tone. It hurt a little, but deep down I knew he was right.
"Ok, you might be right, but the bitch fucked me every day and now I crave sex all the time. I have to jerk off or I'll go crazy."
"What you need is to get laid. Go out with me and Amy and some of her coworkers. They're hot and I'm sure one of them would hook up with you."
It sounded like a good idea. I showered and cleaned my room and I worked myself out at the gym the rest of the week. On Friday, I went out with my roommate and met his girlfriend's friends, ready to get back my mojo. But it didn't work out as I expected. I don't know if they could smell my desperation or if I came out too strong, none of them were receptive to my advances. I went back home that night and jerked off furiously two loads over my tatted pecs and washboard abs.
The next few weeks weren't better. Ramos was still trying to hook me up with any girl that he knew but nothing seemed to work. I couldn't score any pussy so I continued masturbating constantly. I wasn't sad anymore so my hygiene and the apartment were more presentable. Sadly, my continuous self pleasing made me bored of normal porn so I began to search for kinkier and raunchier things.
One evening, I was alone because Ramos went out with his girlfriend. I decided to take the living room for myself and watch porn on the big screen instead of my phone. A couple nights back I found a page I really liked. Searching for videos where two guys double penetrated a girl, I came across one where suddenly the dudes started kissing each other and suddenly one had his dick inside the other's ass. The guy had such an amazing ass. Round but muscular. And his hole looked so tight. It made me remember fucking Vanessa's. I came so hard when the dude getting fucked moaned like a bitch. I was surprised but soon hooked. That evening I went directly to the page where the video was from and clicked into another one. I laid on the sofa completely naked and began jacking off as soon as I clicked play.
A few minutes later, the screen was showing me the girl sucking both the guys at the same time. I was so into it that I barely registered the front door opening.
"WHAT THE FUCK!!" A high pitched voice screamed behind me. I turned around startled and found Amy watching the screen with horror and my friend behind her with a surprise expression on his face. "For the love of God! That's disgusting! There's no way we're having sex in this house with your pervert of a roommate jerking off to porn in the other room. Or worse! Listening to us doing it!" They stormed out, slamming the door behind them, while she continued shouting things I couldn't understand. I paused the video but after a few minutes I resumed my activities after no-one came back.
The door opened again when one of the men was rimming the other guy's asshole. I paused the video again, ready for more girl screams but only my roommate was at the doorframe.
"Bro, what the fuck! You just cockblocked me!" He shouted. He looked pissed. "You know how Amy doesn't let me smash often, and the one night she is horny and told me to come back to my place, we found you blasting porn on the TV! What the hell!!"
"I'm so sorry, bro. I just thought I had the house to myself and got comfortable."
"Well, your comfort just cost me a good fuck. You need to stop this. You aren't like this. I remember you told me you didn't enjoy porn that much."
"Well, I didn't. But, since Vanessa broke up with me I'm so horny only hardcore porn helps. Besides, you promised me to find me an easy hole to fuck and I'm still waiting." I complained.
"Bro. I, know. But I have no other bitches to introduce you to." He told me as he plopped down on the couch next to me.
"Bro, what're you doing? I'm naked and hard, here." I was covering my junk with a cushion but underneath it all, it remained completely erect.
"Whatever, bro. I'm not getting blue balls because of you. You cost me a fick, the least you can do is let me watch your porn. What are we watching?" He took his shirt off and pulled his jeans down to his ankles. He was wearing a pair of grey boxer briefs that revealed a huge bulge, which he immediately began to rub shamelessly.
I got into panic mode because I suddenly remembered that I was watching bi porn. Ramos was very open-minded but I wasn't sure how he was going to take the fact that his best friend was watching two guys fuck.
"Ok, don't freak out." I tried to calm myself and him. "A couple nights ago I found a page with bi videos and it turned me on a lot. So I'm watching that."
"That's fine, bro. I like when the girls play with each other."
"No, bro. Not that kind of bi porn. They're two dudes that fuck eachother."
My friend looked at me very seriously and thought his next words carefully.
"Omar. Are you gay? It's ok if you are. I'm just shocked!"
"No, bro. I'm not gay. I just... I came upon it by chance and when the guy put his cock inside the other guy... Pfff. I found it so hot. It was a great ass! I don't know what happened but I got hooked."
He mediated for a few seconds before responding.
"Ok, I get it. It doesn't surprise me too much. You're an ass man and you always say how much you liked anal with Vanessa. I guess it's a normal progression." I was surprised with how well he took the information. "Play it, so we can see if I like it too."
I smiled and started the video again. The man licked the other one's hole from the taint up and he moaned. I grabbed my dick under the pillow but I was still shy to openly jerk off in front of my buddy. We quietly touched ourselves as the scene continued. Then, Ramos spoke.
"Have you ever had your ass eaten?" He asked.
"No. I don't think girls do that". I answered, surprised.
"Well, if they're kinky enough." He said smirking.
"Have you got your ass eaten?"
"Remember Becca?" I nodded. She was a girl he dated for a couple of months before Amy. "She liked to eat my ass and it felt great. I miss it because there's no way I can ask Amy to do it."
"That's wild, bro!" I laughed.
We kept watching the porno and soon after, Ramos took his underwear off. I had seen him naked in the shower many times but never hard. His dick was pretty big, but above all, extremely thick. His hand didn't circle the base completely. That gave me the courage to take the cushion off.
"Damm, bro! That thing is huge!" Exclaimed my friend looking amazed at my hard cock. "It doesn't look that big in the locker room. You're a grower and a shower."
I laughed. It was true that I had a big dick. That's why I enjoyed anal so much. I can sink it as deep as I like.
As the scene continued, we got to the part where the dude started to fuck the other one while the girl watched fingering her pussy. On the corner of my eye, I saw how Ramos shifted his weight and his arms moved differently. I turned my head curiously to see what he was doing. He kept rubbing his pole up and down in his right fist but his legs were spread open and hi was circling his asshole with the tip of his fingers. It was glistening, I guessed he had licked his fingers before. My suspicions were confirmed when a moment later he sucked and savoured his fingers before bringing them back to rub his hole. He had a soft layer of damp hair around his puckered pink entrance. I was seeing my best friend under a new light I never thought possible. He was a sexy, fucker. I knew that already. But I suddenly realised that all those hours at the squat rack had given him a big juicy ass.
"Do you always do that jerking off?" I asked without missing a single movement of his fingers.
"Yeah." He moaned. "It makes me shoot so hard." He took a deep breath and pushed a finger through his sphincter. He started to finger himself like the woman in the video. Before I realised, he had two fingers up his ass. "Becca tried more than licking my hole." He confessed. "She knew how to massage my prostate while she sucked me. I have tried to do it to myself but it is hard to reach this way."
"It looks hot." I said without thinking.
Ramos smiled. "Like the video, huh?"
"Hotter." I answered.
My friend and I looked into each other's eyes as we kept masturbating. Our breathing Was heavy and short. Sweat was beginning to form over our skin.
"Do you like what you see, Omar?" He whispered sensuality. I nodded. "Since you owe me a fuck, and I owe you a hole... Do you think you'd like to try and put your dick in my ass?"
I was too horny to think straight, too desperate to decline sex, and my friend's ass looked so good, and his hole surely felt so tight...
"Do you think it's a good idea, bro?" I asked with the last spark of lucidity I got.
"I don't care." Said my roommate, getting on all fours.
His round muscular ass hypnotized me. I took the bottle of lube I was using and spurted a generous amount on my steel hard rod and over Ramos' ass. His hole contracted when the cold liquid made contact. I pushed a finger inside to better spread the lube. It went in like butter. It was so hot and tight. The velvety feeling I had missed for so long was at the tip of my finger. I introduced a second one, without too much resistance. And then a third. That one was more difficult but soon I was going in and out with no problem. My friend's moans mixed with the ones on the screen.
"Bro, put it in, please!" He pleaded. I complied.
I teased his hole with my tip a few times and then pushed inside until he let out sigh. I stopped to let him get used to my girth and to calm myself because I was on the verge of cumming already. Once his walls relaxed enough, he gave me the ok to keep going. Inch by inch, I buried my big cock balls deep, my favourite feeling in the world. Ramos turned his head and looked at me.
"This feels amazing. Fuck me, bro!"
And I did. I started slow but I wasn't very patient and my friend's moans encouraged me to go faster. Soon, I was drilling my roommate's ass with all my pent up frustration and judging by his whimpering and cursing, he was loving the shit out of it. His broad back occupied almost my entire field of vision. I stroked it, marveling on his strong muscles, flexing unde his skin. I grabbed his shoulders to give me more leverage and fucked him deeper. One of my more energetic rams made him lose balance and his knee fell from the edge of the couch.
"Maybe if I lay on my back?" He suggested.
I nodded automatically. I was in a trance, not thinking about anything but releasing all my sexual tension and nutting any way possible.
Ramos positioned himself and grabbed his thick legs by his chest. He showed me his hole, now red and loose after my assault. As soonas he gave me permission to continue, I plunged my cock and fucked him harder than before. Now my vision had changed and I could see his face as I fucked him. He had the same expression as the guys in the videos I had been watching. His eyes rolling up, his mouth parted open, sexy small moans scraping between his teeth. I looked dow and saw his thick meat hard as a rock over his stomach glistening with precum. I grabbed it in my fist without thinking. It was so much thicker than mine. I started to jack him off as I continued fucking him with all that I had. I felt his cock jump on my hand. He opened his eyes wide.
"STOP!" I didn't stopped. "Omar, if you don't I'm gona... FUCK! I'm gonna cum! I'm cumming. I'M CUMMING!" A powerful jet emerged from his dick, crossing his face and landing on the backrest of the couch. Another one shot right into his opened mouth and a lot more painted his torso perly white. A nice contrast to his tanned skin. The hot vision and the contractions of his sphincter on my dick pushed my over the edge. I pulled out and after just two tugs I came so hard that my mind went blank for a second. When I recover consciousness, I saw my friend's face much more covered in jizz than before.
We stayed there, still, slowly catching our breath as we looked into each other's eyes. I suddenly realized what we had done. I saw my best friend glowing with bliss and covered in the product of our pleasure. I realise what he had done for me, what my wellbeing and our friendship meant for him, and what he meant to me. I leaned down and kissed him. He parted his lips and pushed his tongue to met mine. It was a passionate kissbut also tender and full of meaning. When we stopped, we didn't speak for a while after I laid on the couch beside him. He was the first one to speak.
"That was so good."
"It was amazing. I honestly think it was the best sex of my life." I confessd.
"I've never cum this hard!" He added.
"You came so hard!" I laughed.
"You're the one to talk!" We both laughed.
"Was it good enough to repeat it, sometime?" I asked, coy.
"It was so good, I would do it every day." He answered looking deep into my eyes.
"I love you, bro." I blurted. Meaning every word.
"I love you, bro." He repeated.
And then we melted into an intense deep kiss.
The office Christmas party was insane. Seeing your boss dancing the Macarena completely drunk in front of everyone, Judith from HR and Melvis from Accounting crying and hugging each other even though they can't stand each other on a daily basis, the new interns having a breakdance competition... Everybody went crazy, but the craziest thing that happened, happened to me thanks to Steve..
Steve was my desk neighbour and my work best friend. Some people in the office called us work husbands because we were always together. He was also, my secret crush. He was extremely handsome and had an amazing body shaped every morning at the office gym. His shirts clung to every muscle of his torso, and his pants framed an enticing bulge and ass. He had no idea about my feelings and I didn't want things to change between us.
At the party, Steve was a bit blue because his girlfriend had broken up with him a couple weeks prior so I tried to cheer him up. My jokes and drinks seemed to work and by the end of the party he was back at his jolly self.
Once the party was at its peak Steve made me follow him to an empty office so "he could give me my gift". I was intrigued. When we got there, he closed the door and started a speech while he took off his clothes, my jaw was on the floor. He told me that I was one of his best friends in life, not only in the office. He told me how much he enjoyed talking with me about comics and cinema and how much he treasured our conversations about our difficult childhoods. He said that I had been his biggest support during his breakup with his ex-girlfriend and that I made him realise he deserved better and that he had been looking in the wrong place.
He was wearing only his red striped tie and a pair of black CK boxer briefs when he said the most beautiful thing anyone has ever said to me: "I now know that the person I need has been beside me for years". And after that, he threw himself at me and kissed my lips deeply. It took me a few seconds to get out of my shock and return the kiss, but after that I wouldn't miss my chance.
My hands explored his body that I had dreamed so many lonely nights at the same time that he took off my clothes. He pushed me against the desk and sat me on the top. To add to my surprise, he kneeled in front of me and gave me a mind-blowing blowjob. I let him work for a while, but I wanted to see and taste the cock starring all my fantasies. We changed places and I sucked his dick savouring the precum he was spewing. Steve's blowjob was good and it was better because of the excitement of the situation but it was, in the end an amateur job. On the contrary, I was an expert and Steve was about to find out. He moaned loudly as soon as I started my suction. He grabbed my hair and asked me to stop but also to go deeper. He came in my mouth and I tasted his sweet nectar. I was so horny I just wanted to cum. He went on his knees and urged me to cum all over him. I jerked a couple times and I shot across his perfect face and his hairy chest, staining his tie. We kissed passionately and cleaned up before putting our clothes on and going back to the party. Steve's tie kept safely in his pocket.
I was left wanting to fuck his fat ass or to sit on his hard pole but I knew there would be more opportunities. In fact, the joke about the "work husbands" won't be a joke soon.
Your friend told you his grandad would be at the cabin but you thought he would be an old man minding his business in the garden. When you arrived, he was sunbathing on the back porch in a tiny white speedo. Showing his muscular hairy body and leaving very little to your imagination about what the swimsuit was hiding. He greeted you with a firm handshake and a furtive wike that made your balls tingle.
You spent the afternoon in the pool, drinking and roughhousing with your friends while the mature man laughed watching you. He made dinner and joined the group sharing stories about his interesting life.
You went to bed pretty late but you couldn't sleep. You got so horny watching the sexy GILF that you needed to jerk off to finally go to sleep. The problem was that you were sharing a bed with your friend and the room with two more people. You decided to go to the bathroom to rub one out.
On your way to the bathroom, you noticed the door on the grandfather's room was ajar and a dimmed light seeped through the crack. Curiosity got the better of you, and you went to investigate. What you saw inside robbed you of what little sleep you had.
The mature hunk was lying in bed lazily stroking his big cock. He looked at you and invited you in. "Took you long enough", he said. You were too horny to refuse the invitation and came into the room preceded by your hard dick. You sucked grandpa's delicious cock while he gave you words of encouragement. After a while, he lifted his muscular legs and offered you his ripe ass. You couldn't believe your luck. You didn't wait any longer and devoured his hole. You felt how it relaxed around your tongue and didn't wait for permission. You stood up and positioned yourself between his legs. You grasped your erection at the base and aimed it at his entrance. Slowly but surely, you pushed your cock inside your friend's grandfather while watching him smile with pleasure. When your balls made contact with his ass cheeks, he let out a groan of delight. You started pumping hard and fucked him with all the energy you'd built up all day watching him parade that sculpted body in the ridiculously small swimsuit. Between moans, he begged you to breed him and you were more than happy to comply. You came deep inside the seasoned hole at the same time as he shot all over his furry torso and white beard.
You dressed quickly when reason returned to your brain and feared to be caught by your friends. As you were leaving, the mature hunk said: "same time tomorrow".
At first, Brock thought it was dumb that his new Boss started playing music as his Team worked but after a while he grew to love it. He swore he could hear a voice speaking in the music but his Boss just smacked his ass and told him to get back to work which he eagerly did.
“You wanna join me for a brewski?” my Uncle Earl offered, placing a frosty pint of beer on his kitchen counter. Though the cold one was tempting, my mouth was watering for my uncle—his beefy, hairy body, and his thick stache. Only he could quench my thirst. “I’m sure you drink back at school with your buddies,” he winked.
“Yeah,” I replied, taking the beer. “But don’t tell Dad. I’m not twenty-one for six more months, and you know how he can be.”
“Your dad don’t need to know everything, boy,” Earl laughed conspiratorially, pouring himself a beer as well. “We all have our little secrets.”
“True,” I agreed, tipping back my glass, trying to keep my eyes off Earl’s hot, hairy chest, the large bulge in his pants. I had wanted my manly uncle since the first throes of puberty and, lately, I wasn’t so good at hiding it around him.
“Your dad know you take cock back at school?” Earl asked with one eyebrow raised.
“Wait—what?” I replied, nearly spraying my beer all over him. At that point in my life, I had not come out to my family, my sexuality still shoved in the closet. “I’m not sure I know what you mean,” I tried to deflect.
“Don’t be coy with me, boy,” Earl chastised playfully. “I’ve seen the way you look at me, wanting me. And let’s just say I know my own kind.”
“You’re—you’re also gay?” I stammered.
“Yeah, boy,” he laughed. “Why do you think I never took a wife?”
“You always said it was because no woman could handle your big dick,” I recalled.
“Haha!” he roared. “That’s true. But I never said anything about a man.”
“I bet I could handle your big dick,” I taunted, lowering the back of my shorts and bending over the counter for him. “How about you give my hole a try? I’m super tight.”
“Shit, boy,” Earl exclaimed, undoing his pants and unleashing his nine-incher. “I’ve been dreaming about plugging your cunt for a long time.”
“Just promise you won’t tell Dad about this,” I urged, gripping the counter and widening my stance as Earl spit on his big cock and plunged inside me.
“Like I said, your dad don’t need to know everything,” Earl laughed again with his hands on my hips, his hairy balls slapping against my eager hole with each thrust of his big dick.
Jesus, his big cock felt good inside me, his thick shaft stretching my sphincter to the max. With his meaty hand, he pushed my head downward, my face resting against the counter. The slight adjustment raised my ass, his cock sliding deeper into my bowels.
“You’re so fucking deep,” I marveled, my eyes rolling back into my head with each deep dive into my abyss. “I’ve never had a cock get me this good.”
“Up until now, you’ve only been fucked by boys your age,” Earl observed, his hairy belly rubbing up against my ass, driving me wild. “It’s about time you got fucked by a real man.”
I hated to admit it, but Earl was right. There was no comparison between the quick, pump-n-dumps that I was accustomed to back at school, and the rigorous, methodical fucking that Earl was delivering to my bowels. He was dominating my quivering cunt, taking no prisoners.
“Yeah, open that pussy for me,” Earl growled pulling out abruptly, spitting in my gaping hole, before shoving back in again. “Christ, you’ve got a cunt made for cock.”
He was abusing the hell out of my ass, and I was loving every minute. Over and over he pummeled my greedy hole, beating it into submission. I didn’t want the ride to end, but Earl’s balls had a different opinion on the matter.
“I’m gonna bust,” he announced urgently, hammering the shit out of me. “Get ready for it.”
“Seed my ass,” I begged like a bitch in heat, his cock swelling inside of me, his load imminent. “Fucking give me that nut.”
And then I felt it, an intense throbbing in my depths, my uncle’s big cock blasting my bowels with an epic load. “FUCK YEAH—FUCK,” he grunted, his body quaking as a torrent of cum flooded my guts.
Dad was in the den, watching TV when I got home from Earl’s. “I just got off the phone with your uncle,” Dad said, his eyes fixed on the screen. “Sounds like you two did a little—bonding.”
“Uncle Earl told you—that we fucked?” I gasped incredulously. “Dad, please don’t be mad. It all happened so fast.”
“I’m not mad,” Dad laughed, looking up at me. “But I do think Earl owes you one now. You be sure to make him bend over for you the next time you two get together.”
“I get the impression that Uncle Earl is strictly a top,” I informed Dad. “I don’t think he bottoms.”
“Well, before I married your mother, Earl used to bottom for me all the time,” Dad stood up, turning off the TV.
“What—really?” I gasped in disbelief.
“Yeah,” Dad affirmed. “Earl is quite an accomplished power bottom, which is also why he’s such a talented top,” Dad shared. “Say—I have an idea. Your mother will be out tonight with her book club. How about we invite Earl over and spend the evening tagging his hairy hole together?”
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
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Blake and Josh had been best friends for the longest time. When they got invited to a new club’s grand opening, they couldn’t wait to attend to find a few girls to fuck. Little did they know that when they did, they would be affected by the subliminal messages in the music and spend the night in their underwear making out.
As they left the club, almost nude and holding hands, they quickly decided that they would go back the next night but first they had to hurry home. They both had an overwhelming urge to fuck one another until they were both covered in more sweat and a bunch of cum.
As work as the driver for some big shot businessman. One night he and his wife got in a killer fight and he had me drive him to his boi toy’s apartment. This college boi lived with roommates, and couldn’t clear the house on short notice, so my boss had me drive to a park late at night. I was used to minding my business to the boss’s activities, but it was a bit hard to not focus on the sexy moans of the cute boi. “Where are your manners boi? Show the driver some appreciation for helping arrange this.” Damn, I had such a good boss.
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Had an awesome experience with a couple a few days ago and want to do it again. She was watching me fuck her husband bareback and cheering me on while playing with her pussy until I came deep inside his ass. Then I fucked her hard while her husband played with himself until I came deep inside her pussy. I stayed the night, fucking them each two more times. The next morning, we had a cup of coffee and I left, with both of them still full of my cum. HMU if interested I am a sexy, in shape, good looking 34yo professional. I'm 6'2. I'm 7.5 inches cut.
