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With Simon of Savidge Reads.  The giveaway was UK only and I’m posting this a bit late, but I think we had a good conversation and he’s very witty.  So here you go!

xo

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Marked and Claimed

(Imagine a handsome young man in a dress shirt and tie, pushed up to his pits as he lays on his back, legs spread wide as a sexy bearded man - also in a suit - claims him)

Oh god, this is incredible. I thought as he pushed his cock deep inside me. I never wanted it to end. He wasn’t just fucking me, he was making love to me and then when he started sucking on my toes… shit I was done in. How did he even know? Every touch, every kiss was exactly what I wanted and where I wanted it. Not to mention he was without doubt the sexiest man I’d ever met. Part of me was still a little in shock - I’d never done this before and here I was - legs spread wide letting a guy I’d met just hours ago - fuck me raw.

Guess I should back up. My name is Matt and I’m getting married in a few months - to Lauren. We tried to split up the preparations and one of my ‘duties’ was checking out the country club for the reception. That’s how I got here. I was supposed to finalize the arrangements. The catering director was out sick, so the general manager Sean said he’d show me around.

I’d always known I was bi, but never really did anything about it. Sure I’d found guys attractive and even given a blowjob to a friend once - but that was about it. So it threw me a little when I first me Sean and my blood started pounding - not to mention other things. He gave me the tour and went over options and all - but he also kept touching me. Nothing invasive, just enough to make me want more and to let me know that each touch lit a fire under my skin.

I also noticed the looks he kept giving me, like something was different… something he couldn’t figure out. I thought I was going crazy. I started having thoughts about Sean - totally inappropriate thoughts, like ripping his suit off of him and running my hands over his body. I’m not sure how it happened but we had just come out to the gardens and maybe I was distracted, but I ran into him and had to grab onto him to keep us both from faling.

He growled. He friggin’ growled like a wolf. It sent such chills through me that I gasped and held on tighter. He turned and looked at me and his eyes… fuck. I couldn’t even think as he closed in and kissed me. His lips were so soft and so hot and I thought I’d melt right there. I couldn’t believe it when I opened my mouth to allow him in - like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Fuck! What a kiss. I wasn’t exactly new to kissing but nothing, and I mean nothing compared to that one. I could feel the heat of his body against me and had no doubt that he was as hard as I was.

“If I had any doubts before, that cinched it,” Sean said as he pulled me in for another kiss.

I was a little embarrassed at the sounds coming out of my own mouth. I was moaning like a school girl.

He pulled back and looked at me again. “You are mine. Don’t even try to deny it. I can tell you feel it too - we are meant to be together. Tell me, I need to hear it from you,” Sean said.

“Please, I want you to fuck me.” I couldn’t believe the words that had just come out of my mouth and yet they were more true than anything else I could have said.

“Are you sure? If I fuck you, you will be mine and there’s no going back. You will be my mate forever.”

He had such a serious and determined look in his eyes as he spoke that it made me think about the question. As I thought about it, looked into those dark eyes and felt the heat of his grip as he held my arms, I was positive. There was nothing I wanted more than to have him inside me. I had never been so turned on or attracted to anyone… ever.

“I’m sure.”

And here I am, right where we started. Having the absolute best fuck of my life. The only strange part was when he bit me. Well… actually he said he was marking me, claiming me as his own. Hell, at that point I didn’t care. What Sean could do with that mouth and tongue should be illegal. Sure it hurt at first when I felt his teeth as he bit my inner thigh but then I saw stars and thought I was gonna’ blow my load then and there.

Fortunately I didn’t because the way he sucked me and rimmed my ass getting me ready was incredible. I expected pain when he entered me, but I was so wet and loosened up by his attention it was only good. Part of me worries about what I’ve done, what I’m doing, but nothing this good could be a mistake, right?  And while I’m not sure what I’ve committed to, I know I don’t want him to stop… ever.

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Nate

I couldn’t believe it when I walked in to find him sitting there. He never called or told me he was coming by. I really never expected to see him again after what happened. I figured he’d make sure to clean his stuff out while I was at work.

“Nate, what are you doing here? And why the fuck are you naked?” I asked, stunned.

He looked up at me, a real serious expression on his face - like he was trying to read my mind. I think I would have been more comfortable if he was angry or yelling - or even threatening me. But there was heat in that look and seriously - why the fuck was he naked?

“I’ve been thinking…” his deep, sexy voice still sent heat to my crotch.

“I told you I was sorry. I don’t know what else I can do. I had too much to drink and the filters just vanished.”

“So, you said you thought I was sexy and beautiful. That still true or was that the vodka?” Nate asked.

“Geez, Nate. I said I was sorry. You knew I was gay when you agreed to share this place. And yes, I think you are gorgeous.”

“Like I said, I’ve been thinking. That kiss you gave me when you pushed me up against the wall was pretty hot. Maybe I was a little rash when I freaked out. Never kissed a guy before…”

“What? You think you liked it now? That wasn’t the impression I got when you slugged me.”

“Sorry about that, I was surprised.”

“Okay so we’ve apologized. You still haven’t said why you’re here with no clothes on.” I was really struggling to keep the words forming - my brain was too busy looking over every luscious inch and imagining how good he’d taste. What that uncock cock would feel and taste like sliding down my throat. How heavy his balls would be on my tongue.

“My apartment too, right? I live here. Think we need some new house rules like, no clothes allowed. By the way, you need to strip.”

“You kidding? That’s not a good idea.”

“Why?” Nate asked giving a really evil smile.

“I’m gay, you’re hot, and your naked. There will be no doubts I find you attractive if I take off my clothes.”

“Exactly.” Nate stood and came over to me. I backed up and soon found myself pushed up against the wall. “My turn,” Nate whispered as he claimed my mouth. His tongue drove into my mouth and explored every corner and for a minute I thought it might just slide down my throat. Even more shocking was feeling him undressing me and working his hands inside my pants.

“You’re wet.” Nate said as he ran his tongue over my bottom lip and then across my jaw.

“Uhm, that would be because someone is really turning me on,” I gasped trying to figure out what was going on.

“I’m glad. I’ve been giving it a lot of thought. I would really, really, like to explore my sexuality with you. I like you, Tyler, and after that kiss I haven’t been able to stop thinking of you or how much I want to see my cock inside you.”

I couldn’t form words. I just moaned as my pants dropped to the floor.

“Yeah, Tyler. You’re going to show me how much you want my body. You’re going to prove that sex with you is better than with Rachel and that your hot little ass is better than any pussy. Aren’t you?”

I was a goner at that point and would have promised him anything for him to continue his kisses and touches. I couldn’t remember ever being so turned on in my life.

“Yeah, Nate. I’m going to rock your world and show you what a real man can do for you.”

I got presence of mind back enough to take his hand and drag him into the bedroom.  I was going to make sure that he had no seed left in those big heavy balls by morning and if I did it right, they’d never be so heavy again.

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Place on the Team

(Imagine a jock on his back, still in his jersey with his knees tucked by his ears as he’s held down by his teammates and penetrated raw by a very large member)

Jason struggled - he’d given his best but there were just too many of us. I almost felt sorry for him, if his tight little virgin ass hadn’t felt so good… nah…  it wouldn’t have changed a thing.

He was a total jerk. Jason thought he was the star and treated the rest of us on the team like shit. Even Coach had told him to straighten up. He thought he was so hot - all the girls ready to spread their legs for the star. Not today, and maybe not again. He played bad. Real bad. Then had the nerve to blame us. What would the girls say when they knew Jason took it up the ass.

We’d had it with Jason - it had to stop. It was my plan to teach him a lesson so I went first. And damn was he fine, my hard cock sliding into that sweet man pussy of his. He cried and screamed of course. We kept telling him to breathe and relax - but he’d worked himself up and was clenching. Not bad for me, not so good for him. I tried to take my time and enjoy him but it was just too good and I was nutting inside that jock ass in no time.

I finished and then fingered him real good when I was done, scooping up what leaked and feeding it to him. He tried to keep his mouth closed and spit it out but holding his nose closed fixed that. Jamal was up next, he pulled out that monster of his and slid right in. Jason was real slick between the lube and my jiz.

Leo pulled out his sports cam and caught it all. Usually he had someone filming the game so we could use it for catching what we did wrong. Now, we were using it to record Jason’s initiation into being a power bottom.

Jason finally stopped struggling when Jamal hit his rhythm. The cries and complaints turned into little moans and he wrapped his own arms around his knees offering himself up. Jamal blew his load and then Kyle took over.

Even I was a little surprised when Jason willingly took Jamal into his mouth after he’d finished fucking Jason’s ass. I thought a little ass to mouth action was sexy - but seeing Jason lick that big black cock clean and take it into his mouth was just too hot. When Jamal had enough I gave Jason mine to work on.

The enthusiasm wasn’t what I expected but I sure wouldn’t complain. Kyle had finished and fed the drips to Jason and Ben was pushing his way in. Something had changed, Jason was eagerly sucking dick and encouraging Ben to fuck him. No struggling, no complaining, he was really getting into it. Ben asked if Jason would get on his hands and knees and damn, if he didn’t do it.

By the time the last guy was  up Jason was taking the initiative and even offered to ride him. He wanted a cock in his mouth, one his ass and if he could balance - one in each hand. Seems our little lesson paid off in unexpected ways. Who knew Jason would end up a hot little cum whore, ready to take on the whole team.

We were just about done when someone cleared their throat. We turned and saw Coach at the door. My heart lodged somewhere in my throat as I tried frantically to think of a way out of this. Before I could utter a word, we watched in shock as the coach stripped down - showing off a very muscled and hairy body and a dick that compared to Jamal.

“So Jason. You ready for dessert?” the coach asked.

Jason wrapped that filthy mouth around coach’s cock in no time. The coach looked at us and raised an eyebrow. We all moved in and started working him. He turned Jason around and fucked him hard while we took turns rimming Coach and sucking at his nipples.

He let out a deep growl when he seeded Jason and then let us lick him clean.

“Good work boys. Looks like Jason finally found his place on the team. We’ll make this part of practice too. Wouldn’t want any of you to get rusty. Now, you Alex. Come over here and fuck me.”

I almost choked. This was not at all what I expected but having just licked out that hairy hole, my body was already hard and I sure wasn’t going to say no.

Guess sometimes things go even better than expected.

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Bacchus, as named by the Romans (Also sometimes known as Dionysus) is the Greek the god of the grape harvest, winemaking and wine, food and consumption, fertility, theatre, and ecstasy and is the protector of those who do not belong in conventional society. His wine, music and dance free his followers from inhibitions, self-conscious fears, and worries to allow them to break from oppressive restraints. Legend has that he is the son of Zeus. It is the time of his return and he’s claimed a small New England town to build his flock.

New chapter posted on Nifty here.

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Choices

(imagine a pale twink - mouth open - between two aroused and very well endowed black men)

I couldn’t help but feel guilty. Of course getting turned on watching these guys use my son was making it even worse. I screwed up – big time – and now we were both paying the price. At least I was there to make sure he didn’t get hurt.

Even that was somewhat relative. There would be pain, just no permanent damage. I cringed as I watched the lust fill his eyes as his tongue snaked around the thick cock head and he moaned as he slurped in the dripping pre-cum. I’d done that to him. It was my fault he’d become a total cock slut.

Be careful of the deals you make, and you better damn well make sure you have a fallback plan.

“Open wider!” Jamal said as he smacked Ian’s face with his cock.

Fortunately, Ian did. Then that big black monster was shoved down his throat. Fortunately the guys knew when to pull back so he could catch a breath. Soon as he gasped for air, the cock was back down his throat.

Maybe I should be thankful Ian at least he liked it now. Not that it would have mattered. I’d have gone to my grave swearing I was straight but didn’t stop them from fucking me until I couldn’t walk. Or using my mouth like a whore. It’s gotten better over time – or I guess I’ve gotten better at taking it.

You see, that was my punishment. Ian and I have to “earn” our way out of this shit hole I dug. So my son and I are being pimped out, usually as a pair. The worst part is that it’s not even for money. We’re the “family’s” whores and service whoever wants us.

Ian is especially popular; they like how pale he is and how young he looks. He’s the perfect twink and they love seeing his pretty pink lips wrapped around their monster black cocks and his tight little white ass split wide when they fuck him. T.J. said we were in demand enough that he might just make it permanent.

It also seems to turn the guys on to make me watch them use my son like their personal little fag-bitch. Most of the time it’s only two guys at a time, but every once in a while they’ll strap him into the sling and then tie me up and make me lie underneath. Doesn’t sound bad, does it?

Did I mention they use a spider gag and position me so when the cum drips out of his ass that it lands in my open mouth? Or that I can see every dick split him open with an up close and personal view. Sometimes they put me close enough that the guy’s balls brush over my face as he fucks my boy.

Yeah, it was a bitch at first. But like anything else, you adjust.

So Ian’s not the only one to learn new skills. My gag reflex is gone and I can deep throat pretty much any cock they can shove in my mouth. The need to survive will do that to you and when they shove cock after cock down your throat for days on end – you learn. I’m also pretty good at milking a guy with my ass now.  Of course, I get lots of practice.

You see… when they’re done fucking Ian, they start on me. If there are enough of them, I don’t even have to wait. A few times I got a sling right next to his. A perverted father and son bonding experience.

So yeah, I’m a whore now, just like my son. I spend most of my waking hours with a dick either in my mouth or my ass, occasionally both.

Consequences are a bitch – so be careful of your choices.

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Run of Luck

My phone buzzed, and I quickly checked to see what came through. Geez, what a lame attempt. Though it still got me hard. Jason had a nice body, and I loved the furry trail down his stomach and the thick cock. But it would look a lot better if he were boned up.

“Try again. Drop the shorts and get yourself hard, and for God’s sake, smile.” I texted.

I set the phone down and returned to my work. I realized my mind kept drifting as I read the same email for the fourth time. I checked my phone – nothing. He’d learn, one way or another. But I had to give him credit, he sent the selfie, and it was on time.

I still couldn’t believe my good fortune, or rather Jason’s really bad run of luck. I consoled myself with the fact that it wasn’t technically blackmail – it was more of a business deal. I paid off a few debts, kept his secret so he didn’t end up in jail and he paid me in sex. I didn’t care if he thought he was straight.

Of course, I wondered what his wife would think… That made me smile. I never claimed to be a nice guy and the way things were playing out I hadn’t ruled out my options. For as straight as Jason claimed to be, he still moaned like a bitch in heat and took my cock like a champ. Even his cock sucking skills had gotten to be pretty credible. Personally, I thought the best part was how he almost always orgasmed when I fucked his tight, furry ass.

My phone buzzed, and I checked out the “revised” picture. Much better, I thought. His cock was fully hard, as were his tits, and his eyes were full of lust. I wouldn’t call it a smile, but the expression was sexy as hell.

“Excellent. That’s the Jason I wanna fuck.” I texted back. And I really did wanna fuck him.

“Tomorrow at work still okay?” Jason texted.

“I think there’s an emergency at the office. Can you get away for a bit?” I hit send and smiled. This was the test. So far he’d been pretty good about staying late, coming in early, or letting me take him through the day, but I’d never had him meet up with me.

“I’ll text you when I’m on my way,” Jason responded.

Well, damn. I smiled and resisted the urge to stroke myself. I cleared off my desk and made sure all the cameras were in place. Wouldn’t want to miss any angles when I fucked him on the desk. If he kept improving, I figured he was worth keeping – though the wife would have to go. I don’t like sharing.

While I waited, I pulled up the folder and checked through the videos I’d been collecting. He was definitely getting more into it each time. I opened the drawer and pulled out some poppers and set them on the desk. I opened one of the bottles I had hidden in the back and took out one of the little “special” pills. I gave a snort as I thought about how it would play out.

Between the pill and the poppers, Jason would look like a total cum slut to anyone who didn’t know what was going on. I didn’t care, it would give me a night of great sex and the videos when edited would make a great gift for his wife. Not many women can accept their husbands taking dick better than they can. And from what I’d researched on her, she’d totally freak out. Then he would be mine, no one in the way, no one to take care of his new-found sexual needs, no one to tell him how special he is, no one but me that is.

My phone buzzed, and I knew I had just a few minutes. I did a quick check in the washroom and made sure I looked presentable.

I heard a soft knock at my office door and opened it to let Jason in.

“Sir.”

“Good to see you, Jason. Here, open up… that’s a good boy, swallow and drink the water. Go ahead and get undressed.” I’d already trained him to take the pills without question. That part was easy as was getting him to inhale the poppers – like a fish to water.

Jason stripped down, and I couldn’t help appreciating that he was rock hard, his cock already glistening. Oh, yeah, he was hooked.

“Pull my dick out and suck me. Get me nice and wet for your pussy.”

Jason didn’t respond; he just went to work. He had his lips wrapped around my big cock in seconds and was working my pants down as his eyes stayed focused on mine.

“That’s good. You’re so pretty wrapped around my dick. You just don’t know how special you are. You want me to fuck you don’t you?”

“Please, sir.” Jason practically moaned.

“Yes, Jason that’s the way. I may just have to fuck you a couple times – you’re just too damned sexy.”

Too easy, the man was glowing from the praise, his cock dripping and I knew his ass would be as eager as ever. Oh yeah, let the cameras roll – we’re gonna make some memorable scenes tonight.

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Brother’s Roommate

I was visiting my brother for the weekend. My parents wanted me to get a better idea of what it was like before I applied and I thought it was cool to hang out with his friends. They were all super nice to me and I guess I should have known something was up.

His roommate, Trevor, flirted with me every time my brother was out of sight. A couple times he even copped a feel and would do this weird things with his eyebrows, like from the cartoons and tell me he thought I’d be as sweet as candy.

That night I went to the showers and wasn’t really paying attention. I had just lathered my hair and heard the curtain pull back. Before I could get the soap out of my eyes, someone had me wrapped in their arms with a very large and hard cock pressed against my crack.

“Time to see how sweet you are baby…” Trevor whispered as his hands started up and down my body before grabbing my cock. I was rock hard by this point and he started soaping me up again. Before I realized it, he was pushing his cock into my ass. Damn but it hurt. He started stroking me and just as I was ready to start screaming, it started feeling good, real good. He lifted me right onto my toes.

It was a lot better than I’d ever imagined and he had me moaning and shooting my load in no time. I knew he busted a nut inside me when he slowed down and started kissing my neck as held me tightly.

He lifted his jiz covered hand to his lips and licked off my spooge then turned and kissed me. I could still taste my own seed in his mouth. “Even sweeter than I’d hoped baby,” he said. We both rinsed off and he kissed me a bit more. He even knelt down and sucked on me for a bit telling me next time maybe I could return the favor.

Now the weekend’s almost over and I gotta figure out how to see him again. No way I’m giving that up and going back to my handjobs.