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Way Up North
When I tripped on the tree trunk and went down I knew I was in trouble. Here I was in the middle of an Alaskan forest all alone and defenseless. I tried to get up but it was hopeless. My foot just kept buckling under me. Maybe I could crawl my way out of there but which direction was out? Help I yelled is anybody around? I m in trouble! Nothing. Great. I was going to die out here and no one would ever find me. Why couldn t I vacation in Hawaii or Las Vegas like everyone else? No. I had to grab a plane to Alaska to see the natural beauty and the snow and the animals running free in the wild.
I was getting hungry and sleepy. And I was cold. So this was it I thought Goodbye cruel world. I fell asleep for a while. Don t know how long. When I woke up it was starting to get dark and the wind was howling. I took off my gloves and tried to blow warm air on my freezing fingers. But it didn t help. And then I started hearing noises. Like branches breaking. Like someone stepping on branches. is someone there? I screamed. Is someone there? Help me please! Those noises were footsteps on the forest floor. Yes. Someone was coming. Someone was coming. I m over here I called. I m over here. Help me. Please help me.
And at that point a figure appeared among the trees. A tall bearded man. Thank God I thought. Saved! He pushed through the trees and came towards me.
What happened to you? he asked.
I tripped and fell I answered. I can t move. Maybe I broke my foot.
Let s see he said bending down next to me. Which foot is it? I showed him. It s pretty black and blue he said examining it. Can you move it? I flexed my foot around a few times. It don t look broke he said. If you can move it like that it s probably just a bad sprain. Can you walk?
No I can t I answered. I m going to die out here.
You re not gonna die. I m gonna help you he said. And with that he scooped me up in his arms and started carrying me. Where do you live? he asked.
New Jersey I answered.
New Jersey? he laughed. What the hell you doing way up here?
I came to Alaska on my vacation. I m staying at the Anchorage Hilton hotel and this morning I took a tour bus fifty miles up here into the wild and stupidly went wandering off by myself. I m sure the bus went back hours ago. I don t know what to do I started crying a little from the pain and the cold and the fear I had been feeling all afternoon.
Don t worry little guy. You re gonna be all right I m gonna take you to my cabin. It s only about a mile away. Just outside the woods.
A mile away I cried. How can you carry me that far?
Nothin to it. You re just a little guy. Light as a feather. And that s how he was carrying me as if I were light as a feather. I put my arms around his neck and held on. Put your head against my chest and rest he suggested. I did and felt a little better. Comfortable and safe being carried along in the arms of this big man my head resting against the rough wool of his jacket. I fell asleep in his strong arms my head pressing against his heart. When I woke up we were coming to the door of a small cabin just at the edge of the wilderness. He took one hand from my body opened the door and we entered the cabin.
It was one large room with a bed a couple of chairs and a small table. He carried me over to the bed and gently laid me down on it. Home. Safe and sound he laughed. I ll build us a fire. It was a little cold in there.
He went over to the fireplace and put some logs in. Then he crumpled some old newspaper and threw it in. Getting on his knees he lit a match and fanned waiting for the logs to flame up. When the fire was going he lit a kerosene lamp and came over to the bed. Now let me look at that foot of yours He said. After examining it he grunted. You re not gonna be able to walk for a while. I got nothin here to strap it up with so you ll have to stay in bed and keep it raised up. I ll make us a couple of cans of soup for dinner.
There s no stove I noticed.
I cook in the fireplace he explained. See that big black pot over there. I make everything in that.
Oh I said. Where s the bathroom?
Out the back door. It s an outhouse. Do you have to go?
In a little while.
I ll carry you he said. Just let me know.
Okay I said. What about a shower?
See that big iron tub in the back he pointed. I heat up water in the fireplace and I fill the tub. Just tell me when you want a bath. The well is out in the back too.
Gosh. I never realized how good I had it in New Jersey. A kitchen a bathroom heat air conditioning a shower where you turn the faucet and hot water comes out.
Yeah he laughed. It ain t easy up here. I ll give you that. But I m a lumberjack. I go out into the woods and cut down trees for six months every year starting tomorrow he added. And this is where I gotta live. I ll go out back now and pump us some water for the soup. He took the big pot and went out the back door. Thank goodness the fire was blazing and the cabin was starting to warm up a little. I stretched out on the bed and started to relax. While the water was boiling he took off his jacket and hung it on a hook in the corner. Now I could really see what he looked like. He was very tall and very solid. Great long arms from swinging an axe I guessed. His legs were massive and firm. His chest was about twice the size of mine but his belly seemed firm. Not a lot of beer. I guess he was somewhere about fifty years old and his hair moustache and beard were mixed black and grey. I guessed that his whole body was probably covered with bristly grey hair legs chest just everything. He oozed masculinity. I felt like a school child next to him.
I guess I should introduce myself he held out his hand and we shook. I m Joe Kinney.
Bill Waterson I answered. And you don t know how glad I am to meet you. I would have died out there if you hadn t come along.
I guess you would have he answered. You owe me one.
I sure do.
When the soup was done he brought a bowl over to the bed for me and pulled up a chair. As we ate we began talking.
What brought you up to the wild country? he asked
I always wanted to see what it was like. I ve never been anywhere interesting.
What kind of work do you do?
I m a computer programmer I answered. I wear a suit and tie and work in an office five days a week. And on weekends I usually go to the movies. My life is very unexciting.
Well mine ain t very exciting either but at least I m outdoors in the fresh air a lot. If you don t mind my asking how old are you?
I m twenty-five I answered.
So tell me he asked slyly. You have a nice girlfriend?
I wish I did. No. There s nobody. I m all alone in the world.
Me too he answered. I used to have a wife a long time ago but she up and left me. Couldn t take the life up here. But I understand. Up here ain t for a woman. Too hard on em. But I do get a little lonesome some time.
I know what you need Joe I joked. You need a wife who isn t a woman.
I sure as hell do. We both laughed merrily at my great joke. We chatted about this and that for a couple more hours and then Joe said I think it s time we both get a little shuteye
I guess so I agreed.
As you probably have noticed he said pointing at the piece of furniture I only have one bed. I guess we re gonna have to share it.
Sounds good to me. It s your bed. I was afraid you were going to make me sleep on the cold floor.
Now you know I wouldn t do nothing like that he protested.
I know. I was just kidding I said.
I ll help you get undressed he offered. Then you can climb under the covers.
Okay thanks I said. It s still hard for me to move around. My foot hurts a little.
As he was undressing me he said. You really are a slim little guy. With that nice shiny blond hair you look like a little kid. I just hope I don t roll over in the middle ofthe night and crush you.
Feel free to roll over but just watch my foot I laughed.
He continued to undress me and when I was naked he sat there looking at me. You re so smooth he admired. I don t think I ever saw such a smooth guy. And you got a nice build for a small guy. Good proportions.
Thank-you. He was admiring my body and I was almost getting embarrassed.
Here. Get under the covers. He worked the blankets from below me to on top of me. Then he began to unbutton his own shirt. Little by little he took off everything and before me stood a handsome lusty powerful guy hairy and athletic. He was really something to see.
He climbed under the covers on his side of the bed blew out the kerosene lamp and we lay side by side in the dark our bodies almost touching. I had never considered the possibility of doing anything with another man but ideas were forming in my head and I was feeling slightly aroused. I could feel a thin film of perspiration on my upper lip as I felt his big body slightly touching mine in the bed.
Sorry. I guess it s a little crowded in here he apologized.
That s okay I answered. I turned on my side keeping my back to him so there would be more room. He also turned on his side and seemed to be slightly dozing when his arm reached over my body and I felt his hand touching my chest. He stirred and then I could feel his hand on my chest.
God. You re so smooth he said. What beautiful soft smooth skin. Just like a little girl. Suddenly he stopped speaking wondering if he had said the wrong thing. I hope you don t mind me saying that.
That s okay. It s a compliment I guess.
Oh it is he assured. It s beautiful. He began to caress my chest more diligently. Do you mind me doing this? he asked. It s just that I haven t felt skin or another human body for such a long time.
No. It feels good I answered. It felt so good that I was starting to get a hard-on. And when I felt something press against the back of my thighs I knew he was getting a hard-on too. And his hard-on was making me very excited.
He slipped his other arm under me and pulled me closely up against his muscular body. He began to lick and kiss the back of my neck. Do you mind me kissing you? he asked.
It feels nice I said.
Slowly he rolled me over and put his lips on mine and licked my lips. When I opened my mouth slightly he pushed his tongue inside and worked it all over. I closed my mouth lightly on his tongue to create suction as me moaned and thrashed around. His hand went down to my rear end and he fondled it. Gently at first. Then more insistently. What a sweet little ass he breathed. What a sweet little ass. And so smooth and soft. Oh it s nice. It s really nice. Then he put his tongue back in my mouth and passionately continued to French kiss me.
And I was loving it all. Did I have the nerve? Did I? Yes I did. I reached down and wrapped my hand lovingly around his enormous thick ten-inch cock and began stroking it tenderly.
Oh yes. He groaned. That feels so nice baby. So nice. If I move up on the bed so you don t have to move your foot would you kiss it for me?
I ve never done that. But I will I answered.
He moved up on his knees and put his enormous penis in front of my mouth. I inhaled deeply drawing its sweet manly aroma into my nose and lungs. Then I opened my mouth as wide as I could and let him work it inside. At first I thought it was too big for my mouth and I would have to pull off it but little by little I got used to it and began to suck on it with real passion. His hand reached down and clasped my own rigid member and he began to stroke it up and down up and down. I thought I would go crazy.
Baby. You know what I would really like? he said.
What s that?
To be inside you.
Inside me?
Yes. I want to feel the heat of your beautiful silky body squeezing down on my big hard dick. Would you like that baby? Would you let daddy put his big thick cock in your tiny tight warm little behind. Oh please baby. I need to so bad. My cock hasn t been in another human body for more than ten years and I need you so bad. Let me do it honey. Please he begged. Okay?
Okay I agreed excited but a little nervous. His tool was so damn big.
I got a bottle of olive oil over by the fire. Let me get it. He walked over to the fire and I admired his large firm rear end. He came back rubbing the oil onto his cock. Then he gently turned me over on my tummy and began to work oil-sodden fingers up my butt. I hate to say it but it was really nice.
He was slow and gentle and was really attentive to my feelings. He worked his fingers round and round in my little hole slowly making it bigger stretching stretching a little bigger a little more then he climbed over my body and lay down flat on top of me. His weight was incredible but it felt great. I felt really secure and protected. A feeling I never felt before. Then I felt the enormous head trying to wedge its way in. It was too much. But then all of a sudden I felt the whole head of his dick ease in and stretch my hole even more.
He waited and then he waited some more knowing my asshole would eventually get used to his girth and the pain I was feeling would ease off. When he heard that I was breathing a little easier he pushed forward a little more and the trunk of that giant redwood started slipping into my ass deeper deeper down it goes down down and now those giant elephant balls are slapping against my ass cheeks. I literally screamed in ecstasy. I never really believed I could actually take the whole thing but I d done it and I was filled with a strange kind of pride.
Oh baby. What a sweet little ass. So hot. So tight. I never felt anything so wonderful in my life. I love it. I just love it. Now he started to raise and lower his buttocks lifting his cock out almost to the tip and then reinserting it to the very base. I love it. I love it he kept repeating. Do you love it too baby? Tell me you love it.
I do. I do I yelled. I love it too. Fuck my ass. Fuck my hot tight little ass with your big thick dick. Fuck your baby.
He started plunging away up and down in and out working his cock up to the sweet moment of final explosion. I felt the tree throb and swell inside my delirious anus and then I felt the gushing wetness rushing into me. And my own cum spilled out onto my lover s sheets. He flopped down on my back. We were both gasping for breath. Did you like that? he asked.
Are you kidding? I guess it s about the best thing that ever happened to me. I loved it. I love you I confessed suddenly.
I love you too he breathed his tongue washing over my shoulders and neck. I wish I could keep you here with me forever and fuck your delicious little body every night. For the six months I m not in the woods he added.
I m not a woman I said. But I sure wish I could be your wife.
You do? He turned my head around so he could stare into my eyes in the darkness. It s a lot to ask and it s a hard life up here. And I know it s not gonna happen but I wish you would stay with me. Forever and always
I clasped his hands in mine as we lay there and eventually drifted into sleep. The next morning he got up and got dressed. He made coffee. He packed his gear to go into the forest and said to me You can t go anywhere till that swelling in your foot goes down. You just stay here however long you want. For six months if you want. I m gonna stop off at the general store down the road and tell Rick that you re staying here and he should stop in on you everyday and bring you anything you need. He can just charge it to my account.
I wish you didn t have to go I sighed.
So do I he answered. But daddy s gotta go out and cut down some trees to earn money for food. Right?
Right I agreed sadly.
So you just stay here as long as you want. Okay?
Okay I answered.
He picked up his duffel bag and went out the door giving me a last longing look. And then he was gone and I was alone in his cabin.
And I stayed. I learned to make a fire. I learned to cook in the big pot in the fire. I wasn t unhappy. Then finally. I guess it must have been six months later though I had no way to tell time or count the days out here but winter was coming on and he wouldn t be able to stay in the woods one day I heard footsteps approaching the front door. I ran out and jumped into his powerful welcoming arms. He dropped his duffel and lifted me high. Then he carried me across the threshold into our rustic cabin kissing my lips as I kissed his. Joyfully. Hungrily. We practically tore at each other s clothes because my lover my husband was home at last. And tonight we were going to have our honeymoon.
JJ getting his cock sucked by a straight guy
Naked On The North Country Trail
For years my family has had a summer home in the woods of the upper peninsula of Michigan. Not too far away from the cabin runs the North Country Trail (NCT). In fact the trail almost touches the back corner of the property about Вј of a mile from the cabin.
For those of you not familiar with the North Country Trail (NCT) it is the longest hiking trail in the United States. It starts in the state of New York ends in South Dakota and is over 4000 miles long. It isn’t as strenuous as the Appellation trail but it runs through some very nice forests which in places are very secluded. While the NCT gets its share of through hikers it doesn’t get any where near the traffic of the Appellation trail.
When I was young I found out how nice it was to have a trail like this in my back yard. Our property boarders a chunk of several square miles of state and federal forest that can best be described as wilderness no roads no marks no nothing except woods woods woods and a few small lakes. When I had just turned 11 I managed to get my self seriously lost in this chunk of land. No compass no map no food no water no sun and no idea where I was or how I was going to get home. I stumbled around for hours trying to get unlost. I knew it was all up to me to get my self out of this mess. My parents although very loving and concerned about me knew jack shit about going into the woods. Besides I had lied to them telling them I was going to stay with a friend that night so they could go and visit their friends. They wouldn’t be back to the cabin untell noon tomorrow. At about the last possible beam of light from the sun I luckily spotted a panted blue Diamond on a tree which marked the NCT. It was a 50/50 guess as to which way to go on the trail I gave it my best shot and with what little light I had I quickly went down the trail hopefully toward the cabin. Actually it was an all out panic run. When the light completely ran out I thought I was done for standing in very dark and lonely woods with nothing to do but think about how stupid I was to get into this mess. I began to realize how cold it was getting. Starting to shake from the cold I really thought I was done for when out of nowhere the moon almost full popped over the horizon giving me just enough light to carefully continue on down the NCT. I had guessed right and in a short time I came across familiar land marks which led me to the cabin and my clothes. Did I mention that through out this whole ordeal I was bare assed naked. Even at a young age I was a nudist at heart but just didn’t know it at the time.
As I grew older I learned to use a compass read a map and know what it took to get around in the woods with out getting lost. With a driver’s license and a car I could spend time at the cabin when I knew no one else would be there and I could run around the woods naked to my hearts content skinny dipping when I wanted and jacking off when ever the urge came to me which usually was quite often. All this naked running and jacking off in the woods had to be timed and coordinated with good weather and between the various hatches of blood sucking insects which could literally suck the blood right out of your cock if you blundered into the woods at the wrong time. In my spare time and also in the nude I did trail maintenance on the NCT. Doing trail mantance in the nude gives a person a heightened awareness of doing things safely especially when running a chain saw. I never joined the NCT association too tight but I unofficially adopted a section of the trail and kept it clean clear and up to good hiking standards.
On occasion I would bring Joe (see “The Video I and II”) my cock sucking buddy from work up to the cabin for a few days to do what ever we wanted. What ever we wanted usually was a cock sucking sperm licking jacking off skinny dipping running around naked beer drinking and food eating day of fun. Occasionally we actually did some mantance on the cabin or the NCT but that was just to fill up some time while our sore come spent cocks could recover enough to come again.
Joe and I also liked to experiment sexually nothing too extreme but exciting nonetheless. We would shave as much of our pubic hair as we thought we could get away with tie our nuts and cocks up with various ropes so tight that our nuts and cocks were rock hard and when we came no sperm could come out of our little pee holes. We would duct tape our cocks together and have a tug of war. We would tie weights to our cocks and see how much we could lift with our sex organs. On occasion I would stick something up my ass and let Joe video tape me doing it and then film me jacking off.
I wanted to try and butt fuck Joe as I had never done that to him before. As a mater of fact I had never butt fucked any body before try as I may the opportunity to have anal sex with any body had never presented its self. My cock and ass were still virgin to another cock or ass except for an occasional farm animal but that doesn’t really count. Joe although he liked to suck cock and most any other sexual activity would not have any thing to do with me playing around with his ass he evidently had a sensitive ass. I could get him to finger my ass a little and on one occasion he was going to stick his cock up my ass. Joe has a rather short but big around cock and I I like to think have a rather small and delicate ass hole. Naked in the living room of the cabin with me on my knees bent over the coffee table with my ass in the air with Vaseline smeared all over it and Joes rock hard cock we tried to get it up my ass. It just wouldn’t go. Joe lost interest and went soft and I thought butt fucking hurt some and went to bed still a virgin.
One late winter day I went up to the cabin for a last chance to do some snow shoeing on the NCT. I discovered that a severe winter storm had crashed several large trees across the trail. It was quite clear that it was going to take a major effort and some help to get the trail open again once the snow melted. I tried to set up a time when Joe and I could go up in the spring and work on the trail but he was all booked up. I lamented my situation to some of the guys at work when low and behold Tom a new guy at work mentioned that he had worked on several sections of the NCT in the area where he came from. He said he was free the coming week end and would love to help.
It was with mixed feelings that I drove with Tom up to the cabin on one hand it would be great to have experienced help with clearing the trail but on the other hand Tom knew nothing of my nude cock sucking and jacking off past and I knew nothing about his sexual orientation so I would have to play it straight for the whole week end bummer. It had been a very long time since I had gone to the cabin and not been naked or shot sperm.
Actually the first part of the weekend went very well even with out sperm. It became quite obvious that Tom had quite a bit of experience with clearing trees from a trail with chain saw and ax and was a very hard worker. I had all I could do to keep up with him and by the end of the day we were both quite hot and sweaty. With out thinking I headed for a nearby lake for a little nude swim but soon rembered that Tom might not be into that sort of thing. I confessed to him that I didn’t have a swim suit along and that if he felt uncomfortable swimming in the nude we wouldn’t do it. He said he didn’t mind and when we got to the lake he eagerly striped before my very eyes. I had all I could do to keep from staring at his nice body and I really had all I could do to keep from getting a hard on when I took a look at his 7 ½” cock. We had a nice swim but when we got out of the water all nice and clean and refreshed I couldn’t bring myself to put my dirty sweaty work clothes back on for the walk back to the cabin.
“The hell with it ” I said. “I am going to stay naked a little wile longer ” and carried my clothes back Tom did the same.
Back at the cabin because it was rather warm we fixed and ate supper in our underwear drank beer and talked about some of our sexual exploits and our wives. I could tell that under Tom’s shorts he was getting sexually excited at times and wanted to get a big hard on and jack off but every time his big cock started to pump up he controlled it by willing it to go limp again.
The next day turned out to be an unusually hot day but by noon we had finished up the most of the work that needed to be done. Tom suggested we take a little break. I sort of wanted to finish up the job and go home so I could have my way with my self in private but I could tell Tom had something on this mind and he was having trouble telling me what it was. He seemed excited but aprehensive at the same time. He got to talking about how when he was a young boy visiting his grandfathers farm he would run around the back 40 in the nude and how he especially liked to squat down in a spring fed creek and let the ice cold water flow over his nuts while he jacked off letting wads of sperm float down stream. After talking awhile like this He finally got around to what was on his mind. He said he had this silly idea that maybe we could we could finish up our trail work in the nude. I hadn’t told him about my nude trail building exploits yet. I pretended to be a little surprised at the suggestion but told him I would take off my clothes if he took off his first he was nude in the blink of an eye.
We spent the next two hours finishing the trail up naked as j-birds and happy as larks. Just as we finished up I happened to be looking down the NCT admiring our handy work talking about the history of the trail when Tom came up behind me and stood very close to me. I had an idea. Trying to make it look like an accident I turned slightly so that His pecker and balls were just touching my hand. I thought maybe he would move but he held his ground. So trying not to alarm him I copped a little feel of his man hood to see what would happen. I figured that at the very least he would move but was surprised when not only did he not move but he started to get a hard on. I figured this situation was now or never. With out any pretext of being sneaky I turned to tom and cupped his nuts in the palm of my hand felt all of his man hood and stroked his now rock hard 7 1/2 “ cock squeezing a considerable amount of pre come out the end. I cradled his nuts in the palm of my hand and looked Tom right in the eye and said
“Do you like that?”
“Ohhhhhh yesssss ” he moaned softly.
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked. “Ohhhhhh nooooo ” he moaned again.
So I cradled him in my arms stuck my tongue in his mouth grabbed his ass cheeks with my hands and pulled him to me so that his cock was grinding and trusting into my belly. I then licked his chest sucked his nipples and nipped them a little with my teeth and them continued down his belly to his cock while I sunk to my knees. I licked up and down his shaft a little then took his cock into my mouth and started some serious sucking. I knew tom was excited but I didn’t know how excited he was until unexpectedly he exploded shooting big wads of come into the back of my throat. I almost choked and pulled my head back only to be shot in the eyes and face with more wads of hot sperm from that beautiful long cock. Toms cock was shooting sperm like an automatic rifle and I was its target. Finally after what seemed like several minutes tom stopped jerking sperm out and his cock started to go limp. I sat back on my hunches and with come running down my face looked up at tom while my right hand nonchalantly continued to tickle his balls and said
“Wow I didn’t think anybody had that much sperm in them.”
“Neither did I ” Tom said.
We continued to chit chat while Tom regained his composure and the last few drops of come dripped out of his cock onto my leg. It was now that I looked at Tom’s nuts or to be more specific between Tom’s legs under his nuts and down the trail.
“Holly shit!” I said “There are some hikers coming let’s get the hell out of here.”
This section of trail didn’t get many hikers but of all times to have some. I grabbed my day pack in one hand and Toms cock in the other and like startled deer bounded down the trail around a fallen tree and into the deep woods and fell breathlessly on top of each other behind a big tree.
I didn’t think the 4 hikers seen us or if they had they were so startled by what they seen that they couldn’t believe any way. We were far enough from them that they couldn’t see or hear us and we could just see them. I couldn’t believe it but they picked the very spot that just a few minutes before Tom was shooting sperm to stop and have a little picnic. If they looked hard they would still see white sperm drops on the ground.
“What will we do now?” Tom said
“Wait until they leave I guess.” I said.
It was then I discovered that Tom was lying on his belly and my hand was resting on his ass. There was nothing to lose. I started rubbing Tom’s firm muscular ass cheeks Tom responded by spreading his legs so I could work down into his crack. I massaged his balls and a lot of other skin down there and ended by running my finger around the rim of his tight little butt hole and then pushing it in a little. “Do you mind?” I asked.
“No go for it ” Tom said in what sounded like a low moan. But followed up with
“I think a little lube would be nice.”
I tore open the pack that I had brought with us on our flight into the woods. The only thing I discovered that was even close to lube was a tube of lip balm. I smeared it on tom’s ass and my cock and finger. As carefully as I could I inserted one finger up his ass. Tom said it hurt a little at first but as I worked the lip balm in he said it felt good. Tom repositioned himself to get more comfortable. So there we were naked in the woods with Tom on his knees bent over a dead log with his ass in the air with lip balm spread all over it and me with my finger stuck up his ass and 4 hikers about 100 yards away having a picnic. I carefully inserted another finger in Tom’s hole until he was comfortable with that. Then I quickly stuck my waiting hard cock up his ass. Surprisingly it went right in and I started to slowly stroke in and out of his tight little hole. I could tell tom was starting to enjoy my cock’s efforts and I know I was. I started ramming in and out of Toms ass like a mad man and became oblivious to all around me. I did hear myself say
“Do you want me to come in you or on you?” and Toms passionate voice say
“In me ” as I empted my nuts into Tom’s bowels.
I don’t remember any thing after that. We just collapsed on top of each other and fell into a deep sleep. It was over an hour before we woke. The hikers had left and we naked hand in hand went back to the cabin to head home.
It had been a very good weekend. I had obviously found a new friend and was looking forward to many more nude days on the North Country trail.
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My Office Romance
A meeting with the new boss great. I hadn t met him yet so he called me away from my busy schedule just so I could meet with him. I hated meetings and was notorious for it thinking they were usually a diversion from the task at hand.
I walked down the hall toward his office my face with an agitated grimace on it. Some of my co-workers caught on and began cracking jokes about it.
Mark Johnston a sign on his office door proclaimed as I knocked.
Come in a voice said replying to my knock.
I m Jim Drake I said as I opened the door you wanted to see me.
Yes he said rising to meet me I hate taking you away from your work but I felt we had to meet.
Mark stood up revealing a 6 5 frame athletic fit. He was in his forties. He had slightly gray brown hair blue eyes that had the look of ice. His smile was hypnotic revealing a laid back demeanor that was disarming and inviting.
No problem I said I just finished my last report for the day.
He was hot and I couldn t believe I was thinking that. I was straight a man s man I liked fucking chicks but here I was thinking about what his cock looked like as we shook hands. His grip was strong. I also couldn t help notice he had a noticable impression around his crotch his cock must be huge.
We sat down in chairs facing each other at an angle. My mind was still racing at this new development in my head.
We talked about work goals family and the like. Late in the conversation Mark reached over and grabbed my thigh. A bolt shot through me as he grasped.
I have a meeting to attend Mark said It was good to meet you and I m sure we ll get more time to get to know each other later.
He left the room leaving me with an erection and my mind wondering what was going on. Was I really attracted to this guy? It hadn t happened before. Why did he grab my thigh? I couldn t tell. Why the hell did I have a hard on?
I left Mark s office and headed for the bathroom trying to conceal my boner. I entered a stall and jerked off quickly to relieve the tension.
While I washed up afterwards I looked in the mirror. My brown eyes black hair and tanned face looking back at me. I was 35 5 10 in pretty good shape. I was married with two kids happily I might add.
I left work for the weekend and coudn t stop thinking about Mark. His gaze was etched into my brain and the strength of his grasp wouldn t leave my mind. My wife gave me a blow job at one point and I kept fantasizing about Mark with his mouth locked around my cock. I was slightly freaked out.
Monday came and I did my best to avoid Mark but business intervened. Mark walked into my office late. His laid back style still intact.
Eric Sanders at corporate is pissed about some of the reports coming out of the group he said.
Can t be mine I replied.
Mark smiled back at me.
You re a confident one he said.
In this case yes I replied dryly.
You re right Mark said breaking the tension but we need to get these in order ASAP and I want you to handle it.
Why me? I asked somewhat peeved.
Because you re good at this Mark replied and I need you to be my go to guy.
When do these need to be fixed? I shot back.
Two days he answered.
Damn I hate working late I added.
Mark walked over and put both hands on my shoulders and looked me in his eyes. His grip was firm my heart rate shot up. I wished he would kiss me and I couldn t believe I was thinking about it.
I ll make sure you get compensated for your hard work Mark said reassuringly you re worth it.
I ll get on it I said reluctantly.
Thanks Mark said I knew I could count on you.
He left the room leaving me weak kneed and more confused than before. His small embrace weighed on me I wanted him. I wanted know what it was like to have sex with him I couldn t stop fantasizing.
I jumped into my work more to get my mind off of my homo-erotic fantasy than to actually get the work done. I worked well into the night leaving about one in the morning then returning at seven. I kept to myself into the next day and was close to finishing about an hour after quitting time when Mark walked in.
You hanging in OK? he said.
Yeah a bit tired I replied not looking up to see him.
I felt his large hands on my shoulders as he gave me a massage. His powerful hands melting the tension away as they moved across my shoulders and down my back. It felt good and my cock rose to attention as my breathing became shallow and quick. I let out a soft moan.
You okay? Mark asked his hands continuing to rub me.
Yeah I replied that feels good.
I m glad you like it he said softly some guys get nervous getting a back rub from another guy.
It s not normal I replied but I can t argue with the feeling.
Good I want you to feel comfortable around me he said.
That s not a problem I said.
Mark stopped slowly and stepped back a bit. I turned around not thinking about my hard on. Mark looked down at the bulge and then our eyes met.
I see you really are comfortable. he said with a slight tinge of sarcasm I ll let you get back to work.
He left and I tried to get back to work. It was tough as I couldn t stop thinking about his massage. A half hour of work turned into five as I finally finished. I went home and couldn t sleep the thought of Mark s hands rubbing something other than my back and soulders. I fucked my wife twice hoping to get the tension released with no luck.
I made it to the office the next morning with a tired look in my face. I was dragging a bit when Mark showed up.
Great work Mark said excitedly I knew I could count on you.
Thanks I said with a yawn.
You look tired Mark said with concern.
I AM tired I replied I was here until one the last two nights.
How about this Mark said my apartment is in the building down the street.
And? I said.
Go down there take a nap he said I ll come get you for lunch.
I couldn t argue with a nap so I agreed. His apartment was in and old building that had been renovated. It was now high end loft apartments that demanded a pretty penny in rent. It had two levels with the bedroom area upstairs. I dropped onto the couch and fell into a deep sleep.
Jim I heard Mark s voice calling me out of my slumber lunchtime.
Mark was looking me in the face and he couldn t have been more than six inches away. One hand was grasping my thigh the other ran through my hair. I could feel my cock rising to meet the sudden sexual tension. I didn t know what to do. Should I make a move? Should I play it cool? I felt like a fucking schoolboy again as I was paralyzed by his hypnotic gaze.
That s when he moved closer and began kissing me my lips parting easily as he slowly slid his tongue in. I returned the kiss and we began kissing passionately. His hands feeling my entire body rubbing and caressing me though my clothes. He stopped at my crotch and lightly stroked my bulging hard on. He slid his mouth down my neck sucking and licking down as he unbuttoned my shirt.
I can t do this I said I m a married man.
You are doing this Mark replied I know want this I knew it from day one.
But… I started saying before being cut off by another kiss.
He kissed me even more passionately than before as he removed my shirt exposing my fit hairless chest. He kissed and licked his way down again his hands moving to my pants. He stopped at my nipples and began licking and sucking them. I let out a gasp as he softly bit them while he undid my pants his hand moving inside to touch my cock. He worked my nipples for a while longer and then moved down while he licked and sucked his way down to my crotch as he removed my pants leaving me completely naked.
He stood up his gaze penetrating my eyes. Mark undressed exposing his hairless chest and body and then his beautiful eight inch cock. I couldn t stop myself from reaching up and taking his marvelous rod in my hand slowly stroking its length as he let out a soft moan of pleasure. I began lightly jerking him off as he began rocking back and forth on his feet while giving the occasional moan of delight.
He stood me up and we kissed again as we embraced. The top of my cock was rubbing against the base of his shaft and his balls. He turned me around with my knees on the sofa and my arms draped over the back. Mark kissed licked and bit the back of my neck. I could feel the electricity shoot down my spine as he slowly worked down to the small of my back. His kiss and touch were overwhelming. I was panting and moaning my body shaking with anticipation.
He then began to turn his attention to my ass cheeks licking and kissing them. He moved closer to my anus with each kiss and would lick away careful not to move in too fast. He finally made it to the middle and slowly moved his tongue up and down the crack of my ass. I let out a loud groan as he spread my ass cheeks exposing my ass cherry. He began to lick and kiss my asshole slowly rimming between light penetrations with tongue. I gasped with excitement this taboo was too much. A man was eating my ass like I would eat my wife s pussy. I was this man s date his bitch. He continued for what seemed like forever. My body quaking with erotic energy my lungs gasping for air.
He slowly pulled away. I turned around facing him again. We gazed into each other s eyes for a minute his eyes taking in the hunger of my stare. He knew he could do what he wished with me.
I knelt infront of him his cock staring me down. I began to lick his cock head while my hands rubbed his balls. Mark let out a moan as I inhaled his length and slowly began to pump his cock with my mouth. His musky scent driving me wild driving me to suck his cock faster. I reached around and grabbed his ass cheeks bringing him closer. Mark began returning my mouth strokes with light thrusts. He began rocking on his heels again and thrusting a little harder as I could tell he was getting close. With a loud grunt he siezed up as his cock began to twitch in my mouth and spurting his precious spunk into my mouth. The salty taste of him was exhilerating. I swallowed every drop as his cock twitch in my mouth depositing every drop he had.
Not bad for a first timer He said guiding me up to his mouth for another kiss.
Thanks I said your cock is so nice.
He led me up the stairs to his bed. He lay down as I moved in on top of him. We were kissing passionately again our hands exploring our bodies. Mark found my ass and began rubbing my anus. I wanted more I knew Mark would deliver as he applied some cool lube to my waiting asshole.
Mark moved me up most of my cock pressed against his stomach. He lifted me up slightly and delivered a small dollop of lube onto his stomach. He let me down and I felt the head of his cock pressing into my asshole. He slowly inserted the head making me gasp and kiss him more deeply. He took his time inserting his length into me as we continued to kiss. My cock was rubbing into Mark s belly.
He finally had penetrated to about six inches when he began a slow thrusting. I began to groan as my asshole clenched around his shaft. I felt every vein bump and ridge on that magnificent rod as he fucked me. His pace was picking up and I began moaning loudly with each thrust. We began to sweat heavily coating our bodies in the salty sweat. He pressed down on my shoulders as he fucked harder pushing our chests tight together. My cock was being squeezed between us the lube allowing it to slide with ease. I was getting close. He kept fucking as I moaned louder as my cock began to convulse as I began to come my cock letting out a few drops at time. Mark began to grunt as I felt his load splash against my insides. His cock twitched inside me as he finished his load. We continued to rub against one another until I finally finished coming the hot sticky liquid coating our bellies.
I rolled off of Mark and onto my back. He rolled over and gave me a deep kiss.
I ve never felt like that before I said I never thought you would be that good.
You were not so bad either he said while his hand ran up and down my cock.
Thanks I replied shouldn t we get back to work?
Lunch hour isn t over yet Mark said as he kissed me again…
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Bigrig Ch. 08
Jonathan gasped as he tried to roll over onto his right side. He had become sore since Tony had helped him with his little problem that morning. The soreness had progressed throughout the day. Now he could barely move because of it.
What gives kid? Tony asked standing from the chair he had been sitting in.
I can t move anymore… It hurts to much. Jonathan admitted.
I better call Greg in here to look atchya. He went to the intercom on the wall calling to the desk.
Can I help you? a woman s voice came over the speaker.
Yes we need Dr. Carroll in here ASAP. Tony stated urgently.
He s on his way. She returned.
And no sooner than she got the words out of her mouth Greg was coming in through the door.
What s wrong? he went right to the bed.
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I can t move doc. I think I hurt myself this morning. Jonathan winced as he tried to sit up a little.
What were you doing? Greg asked then.
Jonathan avoided looking over at Tony. I must ve turned onto the wrong side in my sleep… I m not really sure. He told the man.
Let me have a look… Greg pulled the covers back to reveal the problem right away. You ve torn some stitches Jonathan. Did you stretch or tense at any time this morning?
I could have… I don t really remember… The youth answered simply.
Okay… I m gonna have to check the rest of it too. So take im down to x-ray Tony. Let s just see what s goin on in there. He ordered gently.
Sure doc… Tony moved to the right side of the bed letting the railing down while Greg went to the intercom requesting a wheelchair for the youth.
Quickly he and Tony were alone in the service elevator.
Sorry Tony… Jonathan muttered.
What for? the man leaned down catching eye contact right away.
I shouldn t have asked you to do that this morning. A tear slipped down his face.
Are you in pain? Tony asked surprised by his actions.
A little…Well yeah… Jonathan looked away suddenly.
Hey Buck up kid. You got what you wanted. You ll be fine I m sure of it… Tony tried to cheer him up.
Yeah but I d much rather be goin home right now…not to x-ray. And you tried to tell me but I wouldn t listen. He complained.
Ah…It ll be ok. … And don t ask me to do that anymore. Not until yer healed well enough. The man teased. My ass may be in a sling now as it is.
Jonathan smiled faintly.
Oh that was some quick thinkin too. The man praised standing straight as the elevator came to a stop.
Yeah I can see us getting yelled at by you know who. The youth jested.
Hmp… Tony began to wheel him into the hallway. I can make that stop. He joked.
Jonathan laughed then grabbed his belly painfully. Sweat formed over his upper lip as the pain became almost unbearable. I don t think I want anymore for a while. He groaned leaning forward.
Hey you okay? Tony stopped the chair coming around him to look into his paled grimace. You don t look so good kid. He commented then.
It hurts Tony… Jonathan could barely say.
Okay let s get these pictures and get you back upstairs pronto. Tony stood beginning to push him at a hurried pace down the hallway. As he rolled him into x-ray the youth slumped forward. The man grabbed him by the hair to keep him from falling into the floor. Locking the wheels of the chair he gathered Jonathan in his arms putting him on the x-ray table.
Doc needs a picture of his stomach. He began to pull the gown up while he spoke.
The x-ray tech moved quickly seeing he had an urgent situation on his hands. The pictures were taken while Tony called up to the fifth floor talking to Greg over the phone about his condition. As soon as the x-rays were done he took him back upstairs arriving not long before the pics were brought up too.
I gotta take him back into surgery. He tore his stomach Tony. What in the hell did he do this morning? Greg fussed now.
I don t know Greg. The man answered simply. One minute we were talking the next he was asleep. I was dozin in the chair. So whatever he did he did it while I slept.
Greg eyed him curiously. That s not like you Tony. Are you slippin on me?
No man… He sighed heavily then.
Okay what really happened? I know you better than this. The man watched as Tony turned away obviously beating himself inside for something.
I jerked im off Greg. He admitted then.
Damn Tony… Greg stood staring at him for a moment then yanked the x-rays off the viewer. You know better… he grumbled tossing the films on the stainless steel table beneath the viewer.
Yes I do… But he was illin man…beggin me to relieve him. He had a boner from hell dude. I… I know better… He tried to reason with him. Then he canned his excuses knowing he was wrong.
Yer getting too soft Tony. Greg smiled.
Yep…I think yer right. He turned away throwing a fist into his open hand. At the moment he was so angry with himself for causing the kid more problems than he needed. If he had only followed his instincts this wouldn t be happening to Jonathan.
Well your softness has cost him another surgery. I gotta prep… Greg turned leaving the room promptly.
This time Greg did a laproscopic repair of the damages. Using a small fiberoptic lighted tube with magnifying lenses he repaired the tears in the stomach at the seams of the first surgery from another tiny incision. This way it was less deleterious and would heal quicker with less trauma to the tissues abdomen and to Jonathan.
When he came out of surgery Tony was waiting to wake him.
Hey kid… he patted his face lightly. …Open them eyes…
Jonathan groaned moving his face away.
Hey don t you avoid me kid. Let me see those eyes. The man fussed playfully.
The youth s eyes fluttered open slowly.
That s it… You can sleep when you get back to the room. Just wake up for me. Tony was urgent.
I m awake man… Jonathan slurred.
Yeah right… Tony half laughed.
Got any water? the youth requested his mouth feeling so gummy.
Not yet kid… How bout some ice? the man smiled gently.
That ll work… Jonathan muttered.
Okay stay right there… I ll get it… Tony teased as he stepped away from the gurney for a moment.
Like I m goin anywhere… Jonathan grumbled.
Cute kid… the man filled a mug with crushed ice bringing it to him. He lifted some with his fingertips placing it on his lips. Just let it melt into your mouth. He instructed.
Greg came in rushing to the bedside. Okay I guess I don t need to tell you what you can t do for a while huh?
No… I know already… Jonathan muttered.
Good cuz next time some heads are gonna roll. The man put a hand on his hip saying as if in anger. Alright take im back up to his room. The man walked away without another word to either of them the rest of the day.
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Boy he s pissed. Jonathan commented later that day.
Why do you say that? Tony stood from the chair asking.
He ain t so much as darted in here all day. Usually he comes and goes. The youth spoke his mind.
He ll get over it… The man came to his bedside checking everything. Thirsty?
Yeah… Jonathan tried to sit up.
No let me do that… You lie still… He pushed a button raising the bed for him. Jonathan leaned forward a little so he could adjust the pillow. Tony then put the straw to the youth s lips letting him drink what he could.
I didn t mean to get us into so much trouble Tony. He said when he pushed the straw from between his lips.
Don t sweat it kid… You ll be fine…Anyway it s more my fault than yours. The man smiled gently.
Why?
Because I knew better… the man groaned displeasurably.
I m stuck here another week now. I just know it… He complained.
No just another day or so. The man informed him.
Really? Jonathan perked a little.
Yep… That s it… He did it with a laproscope… It s less traumatic… Most patients can go home the next day after or even that day. It depends… Tony set the mug on the table to his right.
Good…I m tired of this room. Jonathan complained.
Then why don t you get some rest. Maybe when you wake up you ll be goin home. The man smiled again.
Okay… Jonathan rested his head back while Tony lowered the bed again.
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Later that evening Tony nudged Jonathan from his sleep. Not saying a word he motioned his head toward the door silently. The youth nodded rolling onto his side very slowly. Lifting then pushing on the railing he lowered it sitting up. Easing his feet to the floor quickly he grabbed the I.V. hanger beginning to patter toward the door as fast as he could go.
Tony followed behind him quietly watching him move with expediency out into the hallway and to the nurses station. There he hid himself promptly.
Good Jonathan… Tony smiled giving him a hand as he came back out from under the counter. Let s get you back to bed now. He lifted him in his arms carrying him back to the room and to bed.
Once he had him tucked back in he went to the window where he peeked out through the curtain. Looking across the street at the building he scanned it for anything suspicious. Then he glanced down at the parking lot to see if he could recognize anything or anyone from Arizona. Another glance at the building across the way and he turned back to the bed looking at the patient silently for a moment.
He felt that old nagging that always came right before something bad would happen. So many times this gut feeling had saved his life and the life of his ward. Now it was strong and relentless gnawing at him persistently.
You seem a little tense t night. Jonathan commented.
I am… Just a feelin I guess. He told the kid.
Please get me outta here. Jonathan rolled onto his right side sitting up once more.
No no… You lay down… Tony went to him urging him to lie down. …Just rest for a while… Then we ll practice your escape again.
Jonathan nodded allowing the man to cover his legs and hips. His eyes locked with the man s for a long moment. He then watched as Tony reached under his white coat pulling out a police issue revolver from the shoulder holster. His eyes widened realizing this man was preparing for the inevitable.
Tony checked to be sure the weapon was loaded and ready. Then he shoved it back into the shoulder holster. He stood over the youth looking around the room again. That old uneasy feeling was becoming more annoying with time.
Let s getchya outta here… He gathered the youth in his arms after he pulled the I.V. out of his forearm. Going to the door he cracked it open peeking out before he moved with him down the hallway.
He heard the elevator bell as he ducked into the conference room quickly. Leaving the lights off in the room he took Jonathan to a closet where he sat him down in a chair that was being stored there. Silently he put his finger to his lips. Jonathan nodded vigorously.
Tony closed the door leaving him inside the closet. He stepped to the door leaning his back to the wall beside it listening intently. He could hear one of the nurses fussing at someone about not going into a room. The man was insistent it seemed from what he could hear.
Sir no one is in there… She persisted in telling him.
Where s the kid lady? the man asked.
Tony recognized his voice. It wasn t the uncle. He had sent his henchman Maurice.
He was discharged not too long ago. She informed the man wisely. Some guy came and took im home.
Who? the man seemed more urgent.
I don t know… She stated.
Did he sign a discharge form? the man insisted.
Sir that is privileged information. I can t tell you that. And I can t let you see the form either. She stated.
He heard the elevator bell again.
Excuse me… he caught another male voice then. Sir I m afraid I have to ask you to leave… The second male voice stated calmly.
Alright but the child s uncle is the only one that has legal right to him. All of you had best look for jobs. The hitman announced.
Sir the patient in question is old enough to make his own decisions now. His uncle has no legal rights to him whatsoever… the Catherine grumbled.
Tony grinned at her audacity. She s a bold lady… he thought.
Come along sir… The second man was saying at the same time.
Their voices disappeared. The elevator bell dinged again. But Tony didn t trust the man he heard arguing with the nurse. And the rental cop was now alone with him which is something you just don t want to be with this guy.
Quickly and silently he rushed down to the station. Leave the floor… He ordered in a harsh whisper.
But the patients… one of them argued.
If you value your lives leave now. He s only after Jonathan. Everyone else will be fine… now leave… He kept his eye on the stairwell door as he spoke. Go…use the staff elevator… Hurry… He went with them ensuring they all got in safely and was on their way down to the ground floor.
Slowly he eased back to the station peeking around the corner keeping his back to the wall as he went. The door of the stairwell was closing inertly. He was back on the floor. His senses told him this. And he probably killed the rental cop with a silencer. Knowing this guy was thorough he knew he would check every door in every room until he found Jonathan.
Sneaking past the room Jonathan had been in he rushed to the conference room closing the door silently. Locking it he raced to the closet opening it. As soon as he did he put his hand over the youth s mouth pulling him to his feet. Gathering him up in his arms he rushed to the door again.
There he set him down on his feet peeking out. The coast was clear but he didn t trust it. Easing the door closed again he locked it leaning his back to the wall beside it. Not long after someone tried the knob finding it locked. He put his hand to Jonathan s mouth again just before he would have gasped or squealed. Taking him into his arms he turned him keeping the youth s back to him and his hand over his mouth securely.
In the distance outside the window he could hear sirens coming down the street. One of the nurses must have called it in. He then caught the sound of heavy footfall like someone running down the hallway to get away. Still he waited until he knew the floor was secured.
Jonathan stood there grasping the man s arm tight. He breathed wildly through his nose trying to stay calm and as quiet as he could. His fear soared to a height he had not known since he had first been raped years before. Plus the man s hold on him was a bit uncomfortable as he pressed the hand with the revolver against the site of the incision Greg had made.
His mind was a confused mess at the moment. All he could think of was getting out of that hospital. But then where would he go? As Tony had said his uncle would find him no matter where he hid. Where would he go?
Tony remained there with Jonathan until a uniformed police officer tried the door.
Anyone there? This is the police. The man on the other side stated.
Swiftly Tony moved Jonathan into the corner to his left ordering him silently to be still and quiet. The youth nodded vehemently his eyes full of obvious fear.
The man returned quickly to the door only cracking it open. He stood to the left of the door waiting for the man to enter the room. It was then he lifted his pistol to the man s head. In the same instant he had his credentials ready for the man to inspect.
Hold it there… He barked quietly. Don t turn around… Give me your pistol. Tony ordered firmly.
Sir I must warn you… the cop began to say.
I don t have time for it. Just hand me the weapon. Tony grumbled.
The man started to reach for the revolver.
Left hand…slowly…. Tony stiffened pressing the barrel more firmly against the back of his head.
With the left hand the cop unclipped the holster pulling out the weapon slowly. Tony took it from him placing his unfolded wallet sized credentials in the same hand the cop had pulled the revolver with.
What s this? the man looked at it sighing with some relief. Tony… he started to turn to face him.
Aah… the man quickly placed a hand on his shoulder to stop him.
Tony it s me Kevin. The man was urgent.
Turn around slowly… Tony insisted in being cautious.
The man did so until he faced him completely his hands half raised in the air.
Kevin… Tony handed his weapon back to him waiting for him to give back his wallet. How ya doin man? Is the floor secure?
I can t say just yet… Where s the kid? he asked.
Tony motioned toward the corner with his head silently.
Let me check it out… Kevin reached to his shoulder talking into the microphone there. Is the floor secure?
A scratchy radio voice came back stating that all of the rooms had been checked and they could not find the perp.
He ran off when he heard you guys comin … Tony informed Kevin then. …Probably miles away by now… he was putting his weapon away as he spoke. …Or hangin round outside waiting for me to bring the kid down. Tony fussed securing his weapon as he spoke.
I guess you ll have to dig into your little bag o tricks t get im outta here. Kevin jested though he was serious.
Yep… Tony went to Jonathan grasping an arm. I need you to call his doctor. I need a ride…
Sure… the cop moved out of the room with him toward the nurses station.
Tony ducked into Jonathan s room where he sat him on the bed. Giving the room a good once over he moved to the corner near the window grabbing up a briefcase. Going back to the bed he placed the case beside Jonathan opening it up. Quickly he began to disguise Jonathan as an elderly man.
He stuck a mustache and beard on him with a tacky make-up glue. Then he began to draw smile lines and wrinkles around his eyes and mouth. Grabbing the youth s hair he twisted it pinning the length to the top and back of his head. He then produced a stringy gray wig that he secured on the youth.
You have to act old Jonathan. And don t say anything unless you have to. If you do remember you re old. Tony advised.
Anything you say sonny… Jonathan practiced his aged quivering voice.
Tony chuckled. That was convincing… He began to change his appearance with glasses a light colored mustache goatee and a blonde wig. Then he packed up his small round mirror glue and make-up closing the case.
You guys ready? Greg waltzed in hurriedly with a wheelchair.
Almost… Tony grabbed the blanket from the bed wrapping it around Jonathan to disguise him further. Okay… he then helped Greg put Jonathan in the chair. I need a jacket… Tony stated as they started out.
My office in the locker. Greg offered.
Tony raced down the hallway to the office returning before the elevator had arrived to take them downstairs. He slipped into the sports jacket just as the bell dinged and the doors opened.
Greg s car was waiting downstairs at the entrance where they loaded Jonathan into the back seat. Tony got into the passenger seat as Greg took the chair back inside leaving it just inside the door to the right out of the way. He rushed back jumping in behind the steering wheel quickly.
Take the long way home… Tony ordered as the doctor put the car in drive easing it toward the street. Keep an eye on your mirrors. Let me know if there s a car followin ya. He then half turned leaning his back to the door. Talk to me Jonathan. he said as he looked past him through the rear window.
About what? he was just before ripping the beard off it was itching so badly.
Leave that alone… Tony reached back grasping his wrist. Putchyer hand down. It could alert someone to you. He suggested.
Jonathan put his hand down sitting on both to keep from clawing at the disguise.
I ll put somethin on it when I take it off to relieve that. the man informed him.
Greg made turn after turn while Tony and Jonathan conversed. It appeared the disguise had worked. Or the hitman had gone back to the uncle s where abouts.
They finally made it to the apartment unscathed where they unloaded Jonathan closing all of the drapes as they went in.
Please get this off me… Jonathan pleaded softly afraid to say so too loudly.
Tony took him to the bedroom where he sat him down beginning to peel the imitation facial hair off him briskly. He used a cold cream to remove the remaining glue and make-up which soothed the youth s irritation almost immediately. Then he applied a salve that would completely relieve the rash that had begun to develop.
Keep this on that for the next few days. And keep yer hands off the rash. Tony advised.
Sure… Jonathan took the tiny tube from him looking up as the man began to remove his make-up. Thanks for savin my life Tony. He muttered.
Oh it ain t over yet kid… The man glanced over at him then went back to the removal process.
I know… I just thought I should thank you for tonight. Jonathan looked down at the tube he now toyed with in his fingers. I actually doubted you could pull it off.
Oh? Tony half turned to him grinning.
Yeah…I was wrong. He looked back up at the man seriously.
It s good to see yer man enough to admit it. The man still grinned at him then went back to his work…
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Opposites Attract Ch. 04
Never fear the sex part is coming! Bare with me!.
CHAPTER FOUR.
Raul stalked back towards the bar as furious and jealous as a wolf could get. It really wasn t fair that such a bitch had access to and got Koen s affection and attention. Raul wanted Koen s attention and affection for himself and he was rapidly loosing patience. He decided that Koen needed some help and a hard nudge or two towards him if he was going to get what he wanted. HIs wolf snarled along with him ready to offer his support and encouragement.
His cell phone ringing to the tune of Enter Sandman in his pocket brought his attention back to Earth and he answered it.
That you Raul? The familiar gruff voice demanded.
Raul felt a smile crossing his face good his plan was going to go ahead. Hi Drake how are you buddy?
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Same as always. Look i did what you asked. The little pisspot and his gang are coming there tonight to listen to Snake Venom the band playing there after The Red Kings. Drake filled him in. Drake was a fellow wolf but unlike most wolves he was a loner but he had connections and seemed to know everything. He was a perfect source of both information and gossip Raul had saved his life when a rogue pack had nearly killed him so they were friends of sorts.
Raul grinned nastily. Good to hear. I dunno how you manage to find out this stuff but I owe you one this time.
Raul heard Drake snarl through the phone. You don t owe me anything Raul you saved my arse it s the least I can do and this little bastard needs it big time. Give him a few hard punches for me too huh?
Raul grinned. No problem Drake I ll do my best.
Good man I ll catch ya. Drake hung up without a further by your leave leaving Raul to close his cell phone a satisfied devious smile on his face.
He couldn t have planned it better if he d tried. The little bastard they were referring to went by the name of Dylan was a lesser who liked to think he was an alpha. He was the youngest brother of the alpha to one of Irish packs. Dylan considered himself God s gift to the werewolf world and knowing his powerful eldest brother would protect and eat anybody who dared to harm him was reckless and nasty. He d set up a gang of rogue wolves in London the same group who d beaten up and nearly killed Drake.
Oi! Johnson! Get your lazy arse back behind that bar we have customers to serve boy! Raul s manager Ron barking at him brought him back to planet Earth as he nodded curtly and got himself back to where he was supposed to be.
The Snake Venom had finished setting up and the tall skinny lead singer looking like a punk rocker with his blue and green spiked mohawk ripped clothing and silver jewellery took the stage and began introducing themselves and their line up. Raul noticed that Koen and his crew had taken over their usual table and were all nursing drinks talking and laughing together. Coming through the door Raul caught the short stocky copper haired figure coming through the door ahead of his three taller thuggish skinheaded cronies. Raul grinned for once pleased to see the little midget as he watched Dylan come over and order drinks Jack Ds and Coke from Megan. His grin widened as he saw the disgusted unimpressed look on Megan s pretty face as Dylan began clumsily hitting on her his thuggish friends leering at her openly.
Half way through the band s performance Raul s moment came as he saw Dylan disappearing with vacant looking giggly brunette out through a side door clearly going to have some drugs or sex. Raul thought with a sneer that it was likely drugs first as Dylan could never get wolf girls to fuck him let alone many human ones without drugs or alcohol to help him out either. He begged his manager to let him go outside for a moment or two as he d got a bad headache and felt sick. Ron gave him a dirty suspicious look but the man let him go with a curt nod of agreement.
Heading outside Raul realised he d been right as he exited through the staff entrance and saw the Dylan had taken his girl around to the back and were already passing a joint back and forth. Raul felt his lips curl up again in disgust no real wolf would ever be take drugs. The slow sneer crossing Dylan s face told Raul that the little shit had seen him and was reacting puffing his stocky chest out relying on his older brother s reputation to keep him out of too much shit.
Sorry for this. Raul said pausing a moment to nod towards the girl courteously.
Dylan how nice to see your ugly face. Raul greeted him with a sneer of his own.
Well if it isn t it the little foreign wolfie here again. Dylan shot back with a smirk his Irish accent sounding ugly on him. He was making fun of Raul s being Native American and his American accent he still had despite being in England for the past three years.
Raul made a disapproving sound with his tongue. I see cheap insults are the best you can do Dylan that s alright I wouldn t expect much out of you anyway.
Dylan snarled at him ignoring the worried scared look on the brunette s face. What would you know about cheap bitch boy.
Raul shot him a flippant look not minding that the wolf world knew he was gay and a bottom. At least I get laid on a regular basis. He taunted.
Dylan snarled at him again shaking off the calming hand the girl had put on his arm in an effort to stop him reacting as he charged at Raul. Raul was delighted he didn t think it would be that easy. He d heard that Dylan s temper was on a short leash but he hadn t realised it was this short as he braced himself for Dylan s wild charge allowing him to take him to the ground. At the last second Raul made use of his faster speed and strength to wrap his arms tightly around the smaller runt wolf and flip them both so when they hit the ground hard it both knocked the wind out of Dylan and put Raul in the dominant position straddling his chest. Raul didn t waste those few seconds while Dylan lay stunned and began driving is fists into him hard. Still shocked that another wolf and a lesser was attacking to fight back at first Dylan flinched and winced as Raul s fists hit him with deadly accuracy and speed. Overcoming his shock Dylan began landing punches of his own but they lacked the power and speed of Raul s.
Getting desperate Dylan began thrashing around underneath Raul s grip and weight until he managed to loosen his knee driving it hard into Raul s crutch. With a snarl of pain Raul loosened his grip enough for Dylan to scoot out from underneath him and having long forgotten the girl in his anger slipped his skin. A small sturdy light red wolf snarled and paced in front of Raul in Dylan s place the wolf charged towards him giving little time for Raul to roll out of the way and avoid Dylan s sharp teeth. As it was he didn t quite move fast enough and felt Dylan s sharp claws rake across his side his sharp teeth sinking into his shoulder as he snarled again his own wolf as furious as he was. Shaking himself free of Dylan s grip Raul rolled away grunting as he felt the sharp wolf teeth tear through his shoulder on their way out. His wolf snarled again and seized control of their body shifting his skin so a huge black wolf stood in his place. Raul snarled at Dylan side stepping Dylan s next charge at him his teeth showing in a wolfish grin as Dylan s momentum carried him straight into the pub wall. Dylan gave himself a hard shake and threw himself back at Raul as the two wolves clashed rolling around on the ground growling both grappling for position and dominance. Raul managed to rake furrows into Dylan s side with his larger size and strength he pinned the smaller weaker wolf flipping him over and going for his throat.
What the hell? A loud very annoyed voice brought Raul back to reality as he tasted wolf blood from his hard grip on Dylan s throat now aware of the pathetic whimpers coming out of the throat he was in the process of tearing out. Raul finally recognized the voice and figure of Raul standing there legs spread hands balled into fits in an aggressive stance. His expression was resigned and angry his pale green eyes glowing with the presence of his wolf probably roused from the power or testosterone in the air from their fight and the sight of naked wolves. Behind him was a very shocked Mark something Raul couldn t deal with. Even in wolf form with his teeth buried in Dylan s thick throat ruff Raul felt himself smiling his plan was working perfectly.
KOEN
Koen had come out to the van to get Rudi s coat Mark had come with him for company. He hadn t expected to see a fight between two wolves.
What the hell? His words were still ringing in the air as he took in the scene of a small light red wolf fighting with a much larger stronger looking black wolf.
Koen had come out to the van to get Rudi s coat Mark had come with him for company. From the smell of him and the golden eyes the black wolf was Raul and the smaller red wolf looked suspiciously similar to a little guy called Dylan. Why the fuck would Raul be fighting Dylan though? He asked himself. Raul had clearly over powered and asserted his dominance over Dylan but had yet to release his throat. Raul had to stop him from ripping the throat out he didn t want to see Raul s throat torn out by Jordan any time soon.
Raul let go! He called as he started towards him. Koen saw the humanity in Raul begin to return to those golden eyes as the black wolf all but spat out the throat from his mouth glaring down at Dylan who was still whimpering and groveling. The light red wolf had stayed on his back in supplication watching Raul warily as he backed off and sat on is rump watching Koen closely with what he thought was feral satisfaction.
Realising there was a human girl present currently frozen and staring in shock at what she d just seen Koen realized he had to deal with her first and walked towards her. Casually he took possession of her face and easily got past the natural barrier s on a human s mind to sift through and extract or blur her memories of what she d seen. Now she d only vaguely remember that she was drunk and had seen a fight between the two guys. He d removed the bits that involved the two wolves. In the time he d taken to do that both Raul and Dylan had returned to their human forms both naked as they day they were born and Mark had recovered from his shock. Koen had known Mark was a strong person but his recovery from what he d just witnessed was a testimony to it. Giving his friend a smile Koen went to deal with the two wolves and noticed that Dylan s three friends had come outside and were helping their leader out. He allowed his power and status as a dominant to escape his shields as he stalked forward.
Alright what the hell happened here? He demanded.
He insulted me so I attacked him. Dylan answered raising his chin proudly as he glared across at Raul who was standing with his arms crossed staring boldly forwards not sorry in the least for what had happened. Jordan is going to love hearing about this. He added with a sneer.
Koen sighed. Raul you know what has to happen now? Koen demanded again meeting Raul s eyes firmly.
Being that Dylan is a lesser who belongs to Jordan s pack and I am a lesser with no alpha I have to answer to his pack s justice. Raul responded in an almost bored tone his expression still defiant. Koen thought rather inappropriately that he d like to jump him right that second. Koen was naked defiant and uncaring of both his nudity and his part in the fight his dark tangled hair hanging around him in disarray.
Koen sighed again his wolf looking out through his eyes growled inside him. Knowing that he had no pack of his own and that there was an unclaimed lesser needing his protection Koen s wolf wanted to claim him. Koen realized that he would have to accept what his wolf wanted as he knew Jordan and he didn t trust the alpha to be fair where his little brother was concerned.
I Koen Rutherfod claim Raul Johnson. Koen heard himself reciting the ritual words allowing his power to flare as he walked over to Raul and grabbed the closest shoulder. His power reacting to Raul s power and the ritual words flowed from him into Raul until Koen withdrew and locked his shields down. In the place of his hand was a mark a glyph that linked to his energy and power naming Koen as his alpha. The mark wasn t visible to human eyes but to wolf senses it was a clear sign of who Raul belonged to.
I Raul Johnson accept Koen Rutherfod s claim. Raul returned his part of the ritual reaching out to grab Koen s right bicep as he felt Koen s power flowing into him. When Raul released him he knew to wolf senses his glyph was sealed into Raul s aura and power. He knew there would be a mark a glyph that signified Raul s allegiance to Koen.
Wow that was all fascinating and as much as I m enjoying staring at Raul s naked body we need to get them clothed and out of here. Mark s sensible suggestion sounded stark in the charged silence.
Koen smiled gratefully at his friend as he watched Mark go the van again and get out some spare clothes they all kept in it. When the two fighters were dressed Mark said he d get Dylan and his friends home so Koen took Raul inside so he could leave work. Koen told the manager Raul had been attacked and needed medical attention for his shoulder so Raul was allowed to leave and go home with the band. Koen took Raul back to their flat and got him settled on the coach and went to bed. Koen wondered as he lay there if he hadn t just made the biggest mistake in three years by doing what he d just done.
RAUL
Raul lay on Koen s couch giving Mark a smile when he heard his key turn in the door and walk quietly across the room towards his bedroom. Mark shot him a quick smile of his own as he crept past and shut the door. Raul smiled to himself reaching out a hand to touch his shoulder to Koen s mark. To him the mark was still burning but he didn t mind it. He was under Koen s protection he had a new alpha and the wolf inside him was making that contented vibrating growl that was their purr he realized he was echoing the purr in his own contentment. His movements pulled at his sore shoulder but Raul didn t mind what was a few more scars to a wolf? Nothing really and he was satisfied that now he was here he was in a better position to get what he and Koen wanted. He was now pretty sure Koen did want him and just needed a few nudges and pushes if necessary to accept what was between them.
Another key turning in the lock had Raul stiffening in irritation as he realized from the smell that it was Rudi returning to their flat. Pretending to be asleep so he could ignore her he never the less heard her lock the door behind her and walk across the lounge towards the short hall way and Koen s bed. Raul realized that low annoyed growl was coming from him as he ground his teeth together. Soon! He told himself that will be me.
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Same as always. Look i did what you asked. The little pisspot and his gang are coming there tonight to listen to Snake Venom the band playing there after The Red Kings. Drake filled him in. Drake was a fellow wolf but unlike most wolves he was a loner but he had connections and seemed to know everything. He was a perfect source of both information and gossip Raul had saved his life when a rogue pack had nearly killed him so they were friends of sorts.
Raul grinned nastily. Good to hear. I dunno how you manage to find out this stuff but I owe you one this time.
Raul heard Drake snarl through the phone. You don t owe me anything Raul you saved my arse it s the least I can do and this little bastard needs it big time. Give him a few hard punches for me too huh?
Raul grinned. No problem Drake I ll do my best.
Good man I ll catch ya. Drake hung up without a further by your leave leaving Raul to close his cell phone a satisfied devious smile on his face.
He couldn t have planned it better if he d tried. The little bastard they were referring to went by the name of Dylan was a lesser who liked to think he was an alpha. He was the youngest brother of the alpha to one of Irish packs. Dylan considered himself God s gift to the werewolf world and knowing his powerful eldest brother would protect and eat anybody who dared to harm him was reckless and nasty. He d set up a gang of rogue wolves in London the same group who d beaten up and nearly killed Drake.
Oi! Johnson! Get your lazy arse back behind that bar we have customers to serve boy! Raul s manager Ron barking at him brought him back to planet Earth as he nodded curtly and got himself back to where he was supposed to be.
The Snake Venom had finished setting up and the tall skinny lead singer looking like a punk rocker with his blue and green spiked mohawk ripped clothing and silver jewellery took the stage and began introducing themselves and their line up. Raul noticed that Koen and his crew had taken over their usual table and were all nursing drinks talking and laughing together. Coming through the door Raul caught the short stocky copper haired figure coming through the door ahead of his three taller thuggish skinheaded cronies. Raul grinned for once pleased to see the little midget as he watched Dylan come over and order drinks Jack Ds and Coke from Megan. His grin widened as he saw the disgusted unimpressed look on Megan s pretty face as Dylan began clumsily hitting on her his thuggish friends leering at her openly.
Half way through the band s performance Raul s moment came as he saw Dylan disappearing with vacant looking giggly brunette out through a side door clearly going to have some drugs or sex. Raul thought with a sneer that it was likely drugs first as Dylan could never get wolf girls to fuck him let alone many human ones without drugs or alcohol to help him out either. He begged his manager to let him go outside for a moment or two as he d got a bad headache and felt sick. Ron gave him a dirty suspicious look but the man let him go with a curt nod of agreement.
Heading outside Raul realised he d been right as he exited through the staff entrance and saw the Dylan had taken his girl around to the back and were already passing a joint back and forth. Raul felt his lips curl up again in disgust no real wolf would ever be take drugs. The slow sneer crossing Dylan s face told Raul that the little shit had seen him and was reacting puffing his stocky chest out relying on his older brother s reputation to keep him out of too much shit.
Sorry for this. Raul said pausing a moment to nod towards the girl courteously.
Dylan how nice to see your ugly face. Raul greeted him with a sneer of his own.
Well if it isn t it the little foreign wolfie here again. Dylan shot back with a smirk his Irish accent sounding ugly on him. He was making fun of Raul s being Native American and his American accent he still had despite being in England for the past three years.
Raul made a disapproving sound with his tongue. I see cheap insults are the best you can do Dylan that s alright I wouldn t expect much out of you anyway.
Dylan snarled at him ignoring the worried scared look on the brunette s face. What would you know about cheap bitch boy.
Raul shot him a flippant look not minding that the wolf world knew he was gay and a bottom. At least I get laid on a regular basis. He taunted.
Dylan snarled at him again shaking off the calming hand the girl had put on his arm in an effort to stop him reacting as he charged at Raul. Raul was delighted he didn t think it would be that easy. He d heard that Dylan s temper was on a short leash but he hadn t realised it was this short as he braced himself for Dylan s wild charge allowing him to take him to the ground. At the last second Raul made use of his faster speed and strength to wrap his arms tightly around the smaller runt wolf and flip them both so when they hit the ground hard it both knocked the wind out of Dylan and put Raul in the dominant position straddling his chest. Raul didn t waste those few seconds while Dylan lay stunned and began driving is fists into him hard. Still shocked that another wolf and a lesser was attacking to fight back at first Dylan flinched and winced as Raul s fists hit him with deadly accuracy and speed. Overcoming his shock Dylan began landing punches of his own but they lacked the power and speed of Raul s.
Getting desperate Dylan began thrashing around underneath Raul s grip and weight until he managed to loosen his knee driving it hard into Raul s crutch. With a snarl of pain Raul loosened his grip enough for Dylan to scoot out from underneath him and having long forgotten the girl in his anger slipped his skin. A small sturdy light red wolf snarled and paced in front of Raul in Dylan s place the wolf charged towards him giving little time for Raul to roll out of the way and avoid Dylan s sharp teeth. As it was he didn t quite move fast enough and felt Dylan s sharp claws rake across his side his sharp teeth sinking into his shoulder as he snarled again his own wolf as furious as he was. Shaking himself free of Dylan s grip Raul rolled away grunting as he felt the sharp wolf teeth tear through his shoulder on their way out. His wolf snarled again and seized control of their body shifting his skin so a huge black wolf stood in his place. Raul snarled at Dylan side stepping Dylan s next charge at him his teeth showing in a wolfish grin as Dylan s momentum carried him straight into the pub wall. Dylan gave himself a hard shake and threw himself back at Raul as the two wolves clashed rolling around on the ground growling both grappling for position and dominance. Raul managed to rake furrows into Dylan s side with his larger size and strength he pinned the smaller weaker wolf flipping him over and going for his throat.
What the hell? A loud very annoyed voice brought Raul back to reality as he tasted wolf blood from his hard grip on Dylan s throat now aware of the pathetic whimpers coming out of the throat he was in the process of tearing out. Raul finally recognized the voice and figure of Raul standing there legs spread hands balled into fits in an aggressive stance. His expression was resigned and angry his pale green eyes glowing with the presence of his wolf probably roused from the power or testosterone in the air from their fight and the sight of naked wolves. Behind him was a very shocked Mark something Raul couldn t deal with. Even in wolf form with his teeth buried in Dylan s thick throat ruff Raul felt himself smiling his plan was working perfectly.
KOEN
Koen had come out to the van to get Rudi s coat Mark had come with him for company. He hadn t expected to see a fight between two wolves.
What the hell? His words were still ringing in the air as he took in the scene of a small light red wolf fighting with a much larger stronger looking black wolf.
Koen had come out to the van to get Rudi s coat Mark had come with him for company. From the smell of him and the golden eyes the black wolf was Raul and the smaller red wolf looked suspiciously similar to a little guy called Dylan. Why the fuck would Raul be fighting Dylan though? He asked himself. Raul had clearly over powered and asserted his dominance over Dylan but had yet to release his throat. Raul had to stop him from ripping the throat out he didn t want to see Raul s throat torn out by Jordan any time soon.
Raul let go! He called as he started towards him. Koen saw the humanity in Raul begin to return to those golden eyes as the black wolf all but spat out the throat from his mouth glaring down at Dylan who was still whimpering and groveling. The light red wolf had stayed on his back in supplication watching Raul warily as he backed off and sat on is rump watching Koen closely with what he thought was feral satisfaction.
Realising there was a human girl present currently frozen and staring in shock at what she d just seen Koen realized he had to deal with her first and walked towards her. Casually he took possession of her face and easily got past the natural barrier s on a human s mind to sift through and extract or blur her memories of what she d seen. Now she d only vaguely remember that she was drunk and had seen a fight between the two guys. He d removed the bits that involved the two wolves. In the time he d taken to do that both Raul and Dylan had returned to their human forms both naked as they day they were born and Mark had recovered from his shock. Koen had known Mark was a strong person but his recovery from what he d just witnessed was a testimony to it. Giving his friend a smile Koen went to deal with the two wolves and noticed that Dylan s three friends had come outside and were helping their leader out. He allowed his power and status as a dominant to escape his shields as he stalked forward.
Alright what the hell happened here? He demanded.
He insulted me so I attacked him. Dylan answered raising his chin proudly as he glared across at Raul who was standing with his arms crossed staring boldly forwards not sorry in the least for what had happened. Jordan is going to love hearing about this. He added with a sneer.
Koen sighed. Raul you know what has to happen now? Koen demanded again meeting Raul s eyes firmly.
Being that Dylan is a lesser who belongs to Jordan s pack and I am a lesser with no alpha I have to answer to his pack s justice. Raul responded in an almost bored tone his expression still defiant. Koen thought rather inappropriately that he d like to jump him right that second. Koen was naked defiant and uncaring of both his nudity and his part in the fight his dark tangled hair hanging around him in disarray.
Koen sighed again his wolf looking out through his eyes growled inside him. Knowing that he had no pack of his own and that there was an unclaimed lesser needing his protection Koen s wolf wanted to claim him. Koen realized that he would have to accept what his wolf wanted as he knew Jordan and he didn t trust the alpha to be fair where his little brother was concerned.
I Koen Rutherfod claim Raul Johnson. Koen heard himself reciting the ritual words allowing his power to flare as he walked over to Raul and grabbed the closest shoulder. His power reacting to Raul s power and the ritual words flowed from him into Raul until Koen withdrew and locked his shields down. In the place of his hand was a mark a glyph that linked to his energy and power naming Koen as his alpha. The mark wasn t visible to human eyes but to wolf senses it was a clear sign of who Raul belonged to.
I Raul Johnson accept Koen Rutherfod s claim. Raul returned his part of the ritual reaching out to grab Koen s right bicep as he felt Koen s power flowing into him. When Raul released him he knew to wolf senses his glyph was sealed into Raul s aura and power. He knew there would be a mark a glyph that signified Raul s allegiance to Koen.
Wow that was all fascinating and as much as I m enjoying staring at Raul s naked body we need to get them clothed and out of here. Mark s sensible suggestion sounded stark in the charged silence.
Koen smiled gratefully at his friend as he watched Mark go the van again and get out some spare clothes they all kept in it. When the two fighters were dressed Mark said he d get Dylan and his friends home so Koen took Raul inside so he could leave work. Koen told the manager Raul had been attacked and needed medical attention for his shoulder so Raul was allowed to leave and go home with the band. Koen took Raul back to their flat and got him settled on the coach and went to bed. Koen wondered as he lay there if he hadn t just made the biggest mistake in three years by doing what he d just done.
RAUL
Raul lay on Koen s couch giving Mark a smile when he heard his key turn in the door and walk quietly across the room towards his bedroom. Mark shot him a quick smile of his own as he crept past and shut the door. Raul smiled to himself reaching out a hand to touch his shoulder to Koen s mark. To him the mark was still burning but he didn t mind it. He was under Koen s protection he had a new alpha and the wolf inside him was making that contented vibrating growl that was their purr he realized he was echoing the purr in his own contentment. His movements pulled at his sore shoulder but Raul didn t mind what was a few more scars to a wolf? Nothing really and he was satisfied that now he was here he was in a better position to get what he and Koen wanted. He was now pretty sure Koen did want him and just needed a few nudges and pushes if necessary to accept what was between them.
Another key turning in the lock had Raul stiffening in irritation as he realized from the smell that it was Rudi returning to their flat. Pretending to be asleep so he could ignore her he never the less heard her lock the door behind her and walk across the lounge towards the short hall way and Koen s bed. Raul realized that low annoyed growl was coming from him as he ground his teeth together. Soon! He told himself that will be me.
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Death on the Rhine Ch. 08
After his narrow escape from the pounding questions by the German police about Bruno Meister s death by way of accepting a pounding of his ass by Roman the Magnificent on stage at Hephaestion Folsom meekly followed Roman into his cabin through the door under the stairs in the sex club. The cabin was the same size as Folsom s was and had the same two pull-down beds over benches with a table in between. But it wasn t nearly as well-appointed as Folsom s was. It also had the prolonged lived-in look and the jumbling of costumes and makeup boxes that nearly all entertainer s dressing rooms had.
As they propelled themselves into the room and Roman clicked and locked the door behind them Folsom scurried to the corner of one of the pulled-down beds and made involuntary gestures of pulling the shreds of his clothes together to protect himself. It was rather an idiotic move of modesty in view of the fact that Roman had just finished fucking him from the rear and could arguably be said to know Folsom fully now. But it wasn t his honor or reputation Folsom was protecting. There was every reason to believe that Roman had killed Meister after Meister had killed Roman s assistant and lover Dieter. Roman had followed Meister and Dieter out of the club the previous night and it was highly likely the dildo Roman used his act and the knife found in Folsom s room both of which had disappeared from the stage props for Roman s act were the murder weapons in one or both killings.
Roman was standing there his fists tight and his muscles taut. He had a look of rage and hurt about him and with his gold outfittings and mane of white-gold hair he looked like a lion about to pounce. Folsom shrank back into the corner of the bed ready for the onslaught taking a defensive position.
What? Roman roared. Why are you looking at me like that? Surely you don t think . . .
I don t know what to think Folsom stammered. This is all happening too . . .
Do you think I d have saved you back there if I thought you d . . .?
And then Roman stopped and gave Folsom a look of horror. You don t think I . . .?
What am I to think? Folsom spat back. You ve motive for Meister s killing. He attacked and brutalized your assistant even before they d left the stage last night. And there s the knife and the dildo. Where are the ones you used in the act last night?
I don t know Roman said his voice having turned to a frustrated wail. He sat down heavily in the opposite bed and lowered his head to his hands defeated for the moment. I have no idea where the props are.
Then he looked up with a defiant look on his face. But I didn t kill Meister. I wanted to. I ve wanted to for a very long time. But I didn t do it. And I d never have killed Dieter. Dieter was my life.
Roman was on the edge. His voice had a sobbing quality to it now. Folsom sat up on the bed using a cajoling voice now.
Tell me. Tell me why Meister was able just to walk away with Dieter last night like that. Surely you knew what Meister had in mind to do with Dieter. To do to Dieter.
Another sob. Yes of course I knew. But Meister owned Dieter. He owned us all. He took Dieter and Tiho and many of the rest from an orphanage in Croatia. Whatever they have faced and suffered here it s better than they could have expected where they came from.
Then you had no real grudge against Meister? Folsom asked quietly soothingly.
Unfortunately not true Roman said with an air or resignation. Meister was about to send Dieter and some of the others back to Croatia and break in a whole new set of crew for this boat. Roman laughed bitterly. He said they were getting too old and that he fancied more variety. I tried to keep Dieter I even offered to buy him. But Meister had just laughed at me.
And Tiho? Folsom asked. Was he to be sent back too?
Yes and others as well.
And the bartenders in the Alexander lounge? Them too.
Just Ralf. He wasn t like the others though.
Folsom didn t directly ask which one Ralf was. Instead he asked And was it Ralf who Meister was with before he took Dieter off last night? The one who followed them out with you?
Yes that was Ralf.
And why was Meister sending Ralf away?
He had gotten too cocky. He d become Meister s favorite in his little sex games. But he was taking control too often. Meister didn t trust him anymore.
And Ralf didn t want to leave?
No certainly not. . . . Wait you don t think Ralf . . .?
Someone did it. I have no idea who killed your Dieter if Meister didn t do it himself. But there were several who had motive for Meister s death. And Ralf . . .
But Ralf saved you. I sent him up to the lounge to help you escape. Surely you can t think . . .
Someone killed Meister Folsom repeated. He had taken Roman s hand and was willing the older man to look into his eyes trying to gauge what was surprise from foreknowledge and guilt from innocence. Ralf had motive and means as much as any of the rest of us. If you didn t kill Meister and I didn t Ralf might . . .
You didn t kill Meister? Roman blurted out.
No no of course not Folsom said. And then he stopped and really looked into Roman s eyes. Did you save me back there because you thought . . .? Did you believe that I had caught Meister with Dieter s body and then had done the same to him in revenge? Is that why you saved me?
Roman didn t answer. He just lowered his eyes shuddered and let out a big sob. Tears were flowing now and he lifted his head and let out a primeval yell. Folsom moved to the bed beside him and took Roman in his arms and rocked him back and forth.
There there shush Folsom murmured as he rocked Roman s torso. You are so tense. You have every right to be angry. I didn t kill either one of them but you can take your rage out on me if you like. For whatever reason you saved me back there.
They went into a 69 position on the bed and endured both Roman s vigorous face fucking of Folsom s cock and his almost brutal attack on Folsom s own prick with his teeth and mouth. When Roman was filled out Folsom stripped his Roman skirt off of him and looked around for a condom packet. But Roman was too worked up for that nicety. He pushed Folsom down onto the bed on his back spread his legs and thrust into him diving again and again coming nearly all of the way out and then plunging in again. He was marshaling all of his anger and frustration and grief over the death of his lover offering a different kind of release and death to Folsom. Folsom writhed under him experiencing his own frustration and grief at the loss of his own lover welcoming the death by ejaculation that Roman was offering. Sighing for it moaning for it begging for it. Naked cock skin reaming the naked skin of an undulating ass passage. Thrusting thrusting thrusting. And then exploding with a shared vision of releasing death. Folsom s insides flooded with a warm cascade of fluid. And collapse.
Once more Roman was crying and once more Folsom embraced and consoled him nestling the grieving man s butt into his groin. And now it was Folsom fucking Roman. But this time it was a more loving languid giving taking and receivingвЂâ€a sharing of grief and consolation.
In time the grieving of both was relieved by the cover of sleep their arms entwined Folsom s cock still deep inside Roman s ass. Roman slept quietly exhausted by the exertion of gripping and dealing with his frustration and anger.
Folsom s dreams were more troubled however. He was being pursued through the ship by Manfeld and a bevy of uniformed policeman who seemed to be Tiho the bartender now identified as Ralf Sigmund Roman and even the dead Dieter. He was turning away here and there from slashings of a pearl-handled knife and was been clubbed by a mammoth dildo. He was searching for some place to hide but there wasn t anywhere where the uniformed figures didn t find him. And then he found himself in a helicopter of a sort but more primitive than a helicopterвЂâ€some sort of straw contraction. And beside him taking up most of the space was the grinning African potentate. And the ebony giant was whisking him away from danger on the ship. But then Folsom found himself on a bed covered with the hides of exotic creatures. And his arms and legs were spread-eagled and tied to the corners of the bed. And the naked African king his body glistening with sweat and radiating power and force was dancing around below him a large dildo in one hand and a pearl-handled hunting knife in the other both of which were covered in blood. Native African boys were standing beside the bed and shooing flies away and moving the air with large palm fronds. And the ebony giant was chanting and laughing. Folsom s ass was being massively entered and a thick tube whether the dildo or the African s cock Folsom knew not was invading him ever deeper. And he was screaming a gasping and bucking against and with the invader. The African was huddled over him leering down at him the knife was poised over Folsom s breast . . .
Wake up Roman was saying in a loud hoarse whisper. You re moaning and crying out to beat the band. You ll have the police down here in no time.
What s the use Folsom was saying bitterly as he came out of his nightmare. They ll find me sooner or latter anyway. They ll search the whole ship. And they ve surely already started doing that methodically.
But that doesn t mean they ll find you here Roman said. We can always try our best to prevent that. Then he stood and opened a drawer in a built-in bureau at the foot of the bed and took out a small key. He walked over to the closet opened it and stepped in. Almost immediately he told Folsom to come over and take a look inside. And when he did he discovered that the panel at the back of the closet was open and there was a small locker about four feet high and six feet wide and deep through the opening.
What . . .?
This is an unused storage locker built into dead space between here and the wall of the club room Roman explained. No one s come to use it the entire time I ve been on this ship. There s a good chance it isn t even on any plans the captain may have given the police. It s a better hope than none. When and if the police come you can stow away in here.
But will I be given enough notice?
Both doors into this corridor have buzzers on them. We want to know if any of the passengers are straying where they aren t wanted. If someone s coming the buzzer will . . .
And just then a buzzer did sound. Roman pushed Folsom into the storage bin and shut the door firmly behind him. It was pitch black and it was with great dread that Folsom heard the turning of the key.
He was locked in. He didn t even know if he could really trust Roman and now he was Roman s prisoner. In the dark. All alone with his ragged heaving breath to remind him how terrified he was.
Straight boys get their asses licked
Oral Sex While Sleeping
This story is totally fiction although I really wish it was true. I have never had male to male sex but am still very curious to try it even though I am much older now.
My name is Dave and I am 25 years old and unmarried. I have had several girlfriends some of which I have had enjoyable sex. I broke up with my last girlfriend Sue about six months ago when I moved into my own apartment in the city 50 miles away from her home. I guess the distance was too far for both of us.
It was a nice apartment with two bedrooms kitchen with a table and a nice size living room for watching TV. I wanted an extra bedroom for friends and family to visit me. The rent was quite expensive but I thought I could swing it. I was wrong and after six months I was looking for a roommate to share the cost and so I put an add in the paper.
Because I have not had any sex for some time I would occasionally rent a triple X rated movie and jack off while watching it. This was satisfying for a while but then it became the same old thing. This time I rented two video s one was with two girls and a guy and the other was a gay flick with three guys. I had never watched a gay video before and looked forward to seeing it. I enjoyed watching the first one with the guy and two girls while sitting in only my white jockey shorts. It was pretty good and I enjoyed a nice warm cum while I stroked my cock.
The next night I followed the same script stripping to my jockey shorts and put on the gay flick. This was very different and as soon as I saw two naked guys tongue kissing while stroking each others cock s my cock started to throb and twitch in my underpants. I watched as they laid down in bed and the one guy start to lick and suck on the cock of the other guy. I could not believe how hot that made me feel. They went to a 69 position and began sucking cock madly. The close up of their lips sliding up and down on the cock s made me almost cum. Then a third guy came into the scene and after putting KY lube on his cock and the top guy s ass started to slide his cock in and out of his ass. This one guy was having his cock sucked and was sucking a nice cock while having another cock pumping his ass. WOW this was a hot scene and I shot my cum fast. It made me so hot I kept jerking my cock and in a short time shot another hot load all over my stomach. I slept soundly that night.
A few days later I received a call from a guy that was very interested in sharing the apartment and the cost. He came over to look at my apartment and agreed to move in. His name was Tim and he was 21 years old. He seemed to be a clean and friendly guy and was close to my size. He did not have much to bring with him other than his clothing lap top computer and some personnel items. He moved in with me the following day.
The first night he arrived we had a very strong thunder and lightning rain storm that shook the windows. I did not sleep that good because of the storm. I asked Tim while we were having breakfast if he was disturbed by the fierce storm. He told me that because he has insomnia his Doctor prescribed a very powerful sleeping pill that he takes before bedtime every night. He said the pill makes him a very sound sleeper and he never even heard the thunder. He said that once he falls asleep he normally does not wake up until around 7:00 in the morning. After eating we both went in different directions to work.
A few nights later we sat around chatting and watching TV getting to know each other better. We both seemed to like the same things and got along well. We discussed our sex lives and he told me his last girlfriend gave him great blow jobs which she seemed to enjoy giving and he loved them. I told him a little about the different positions I used to fuck my last girlfriend including anal sex which she loved. I told him how she enjoyed sitting on my face while I licked and sucked her pussy until she came all over my mouth. He seemed to get hot just listening to this.
Around 10 PM he took a shower and said he was going to bed. He had on silk or nylon boxer shorts which plainly shower the outline of his cock as he walked by. It was pretty warm outside and I did not have air conditioning so Tim went to bed in his just boxer shorts. I thought about the gay video and the possibility of me sucking Tim s cock and felt a swelling of my own dick. I said goodnight took my shower and went to bed in my jockey shorts only.
As I laid in bed thinking about the gay video and seeing Tim s cock through his boxer shorts my cock became rock hard. I wondered what it would be like to stroke Tim s cock and feel my lips slide around it to feel his cock slide in and out of my mouth past my tongue to feel his cum flowing in my mouth. I thought I would cum just thinking about it. I pulled out my cock and stroked it slowly it felt really good but I stopped before cumming. I put my cock back inside my shorts.
It was now about midnight and Tim should be sound asleep. He said after taking his pill he does not wake up until 7 AM no matter what happens. Maybe I could peek into his bedroom to see if he is sleeping. I got up and quietly walked to his room the door was opened slightly. It was warm outside and the windows were open a gentle breeze blew in through the screens. Between the city lights and the moonlight it was light enough to see Tim lying on his back with the sheet covering him to his waist. His bare chest was clearly in view. He seemed to be sleeping. I opened the door and walked closer to the bed. I saw that he had a very smooth chest with no hair very similar to my chest. I called out his name in a fairly loud voice and he did not respond or move. I moved next to the bed touched Tim s arm and shook him a little. Still no reaction. I lifted up the sheet and pulled it down past his ankles.
There he was lying before me in just his silky boxer shorts. I could see the outline of his cock. I sat down on the side of the bed and placed my hand on his outer thigh and moved it slowly up across the silky shorts and stopped on his cock. No sign of Tim moving. Now I could feel the outline of his cock through his shorts and it was nice. I started to rub it gently and I could feel it growing and as I continued to move my hand his cock started to get hard. I grew bolder. I opened the one button on his shorts and that allowed me to open his fly very wide. His cock was right there. My heart was pounding and my pulse racing as I looked at that hard cock just inches from my hand. I couldn t stand it any longer I had to touch it. I reached into his shorts and placed my hand around the hard cock and slowly pulled it out. I opened up the fly a little wider and was able to expose his balls.
What a beautiful sight. Tim s cock was about 7 inches long not too thin or too thick with a nice deep pink head. How hard and smooth his cock felt in my hand. I could not believe I was feeling another man s cock and trembled from excitement. I started to stroke him gently and was rewarded with seeing his pre cum start to leak out onto the head of his cock. I rolled my finger around the tip of his cock head and it became slick with the pre cum. I put my finger to my mouth and tasted it. I loved it and I wanted more. I stroked his cock slowly with one hand and cupped his balls with my other hand.
I thought I heard a slight moan from Tim s lips but he still didn t move. I removed one hand from his balls and lowered my head close to his cock. I could smell how fresh and clean his body was after his shower. I moved my lips to the tip of his cock and licked all around it. I could taste his pre cum juice and it made me very hot. The more I licked the more juice flowed out. It was running down the side of his shaft. I stuck out my tongue and started to lick up his cock until I had all of his clear juice in my mouth. I wanted his cock in my mouth badly. I closed my eyes opened my mouth and felt my lips pass over the head of Tim s cock I felt his cock slide over my tongue and was overcome with passion. I thought I was going to cum in my underwear. Tim started to moan as my lips moved up and down his hard cock. I couldn t believe how much pleasure I felt sucking another man s cock and to know that I was making him feel good. It was a wonderful feeling.
My cock was throbbing and very wet I could feel my juice wetting my shorts. I wanted to pull out my cock and jerk off right there but I turned my attention back to Tim s warm cock which was still in my mouth. I moved my head up over his cock head and then back down again. Now I could hear Tim moaning in pleasure. Each time I went back down his shaft I took more into my mouth. I wanted his whole cock to be inside my mouth and finally it was. My mouth was completely full of his cock and I could feel my lips touching his pubic hair. I felt the head of his cock pushing all the way to the back of my throat. I tried very hard not to gag and I didn t.
I wanted to just stay there not to move and just enjoy the feeling I was having with a man s cock in my mouth. I started moving my head up and down his hard shaft sucking all the way up and all the way down. His pre-cum was flowing and my lips were coated with it. I was making slurping sounds each time I sucked on his cock. It was a wonderfully hot and sexy feeling and my cock was on fire. I wanted to feel Tim s cum shooting in my mouth and it was not long after thinking that when I felt his cock start to throb and I got my wish. Tim was moaning a little louder now… Aaahhh Mmmmm…I felt the first spurt of his hot cum and he shot load after load into my waiting and anxious mouth and I greedily swallowed it as fast as I could. It tasted delicious and I could not get enough of it. I just kept sucking his cock and moving my head up and down his shaft until I could feel it getting soft. I milked out every drop of his cum and licked it totally clean. I now know that I love cock and want to suck more cock soon. I carefully put Tim s cock back into his shorts and buttoned them up. I pulled the sheet back to his waist and quietly left his room.
As soon as I got back to my bed I took off my wet shorts and my stiff cock sprang up. I could still taste Tim s cum in my mouth and I stroked my cock with one hand and squeezed my balls gently with the other hand until I shot a huge amount of cum all over my chest and stomach. I was totally drained and fell sound asleep as I thought of sucking Tim s cock tomorrow night and every night.
While we were having breakfast the next morning Tim told me about having this fantastic dream of getting a great blow job that drained him dry. He said it seemed to be so real he thought he had cum in bed. But he said there was no sign of any cum on him or the sheets. I told him I wish I could have a dream like that.
TO BE CONTINUED …. MORE OF TIM S PLEASURE WHILE SLEEPING
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Today we have a party – a lot of booze and a lot of gay sex. Watch these cute guys get drunk and get laid.
It Felt So Good
I was worn out from a hard weeks work a week of hard labor for a business owner not used to heavy lifting etc. can be a strain. I needed a massage to relieve the kinks but where do you find a place in this small town. That evening I was surfing the net looking for some nasty fun when I came across a site for m-for-m massage. It was right up my alley I contacted them and set up an appointment for the following day. I was still soar and needed relief.
I arrived at the appointed time and was shown to a shower room to disrobe and prepare for my massage. I showered wrapped the towel around me lay face down on the table as instructed. Before long a man entered and introduced himself to me as my masseur I mumbled something and he started to apply warm lotion on my back. His hands were small but strong and he found all the right spots. He started with my head covered every inch I could feel the tensions leaving my body.
Everything was perfect I thought it doesn t get any better then this. Then I felt it my hands were at my sides and turned slightly up and he leaned against the table to reach a spot on my opposite side and placed his cock right in my hand. He was wearing a thin pair of satin shorts and a tank top so it left little to the imagination I didn t react at all just let it happen. Now I always considered myself as straight but it sort of turned me on. He continued the massage and was now on my opposite side and then he did it again leaning in so his cock was in my other hand. Was it accidental or intentional?
My curiosity was turned up a notch and my cock was getting hard. By this time he was approaching my buttocks area he softly asked if he should leave the towel on or would it be OK for him to remove it. I wasn t to shy at this point and told him go ahead he removed the towel and applied more lotion to his hands but he didn t go straight to my butt instead he started on my legs and boy did that feel good. As he maneuvered my legs for massaging I spread them a little wider for ease of range. I was feeling daring and slightly the exhibitionist because I knew by now from where he was he most definitely could see that I was excited. He massaged higher and higher and I caught myself spreading my legs wider to give him better access. He took advantage of it also massaging up to my cheeks and bushing my balls as he massaged my inner thigh area. Then he did it again he leaned in and placed that cock right in my hand. By now I was so comfortable and horny that I started to squeeze it a little it felt nice not over big and sort of slim I could tell he was getting excited too he definitely harder then before. He made no effort to remove it just let me squeeze it and went about massaging my butt cheeks thoroughly. It was one of the hottest feelings I ve ever had. Couple that with the fact that I actually had this guys cock in my hand wow. He never missed a beat though he just kept massaging my but the traveled around and started on the other side and just like on queue placed his by now fully hard cock right in my other hand.
The massage on my ass was heating up though he applied lots of his warmed lotion and rubbed it in hard everywhere even down my crack and across my virgin hole. I got harder then I ve ever been he didn t make it totally obvious though but more and more he was rubbing my crack and lower. Then he stopped but kept his cock in my hand and asked me to roll over for the front. I reluctantly let his cock slip from my hand as I rolled over exposing my rock solid 6 cock although I consider myself somewhat shy I felt sort of turn on that I was exposing myself for him. As I turned I could see his cock was stiff as well and this excited me even more. I relaxed and lower my head down as he went about applying the oils to my chest and stomach. It felt so good to have him stroking my chest and he paid special attention to my nipples also. I was so turned on every time he pinched or twisted my nipples my cock would jerk I never knew I could get that excited. My eyes were closed through most of the massage so I was pleasantly surprised when this time when he leaned in I felt his bare cock rest in my hand. Sometime somehow he had removed his shorts wow this is so cool I thought as I closed my hand around his cock. Long and slim maybe 6 or 7 inches and no thicker then a broom handle and so hard and soft.
As he stroked my chest I stroked and fondled his cock and balls I could have stayed like that for hours but it all pasted so quickly next thing I knew he was traveling down to the foot of the table I looked up just in time to see him remove his shirt and turn towards me. Totally naked now and totally smooth no hair anywhere wow so hot a total hot body. He reached for my foot and started in massaging it. I felt so relaxed I just let it happen he work up my foot and ankle on to my calf and knee then finally to my thigh the suspense was thrilling and my cock never felt so hard. His massaging motion would travel up my inner thigh and around my hip and back down my outer thigh overtime just grazing under my cock so close to my ass and up its length through my pubic hair. Then he repeated it on the other side. I was becoming exhausted and my cock was dripping precum. As he finished my second leg I became aware of the position of my legs he had left them slightly bent and spread quite wide. He walked up to the side of table running his hand up my stomach as he approached.
I was still laying there eyes closed with my head slightly turned towards him when he softly spoke to informed me that I had several options as to how we could finish the massage. I opened my eyes to see his cock not more then 3 from my face and noticed instantly that he too was dripping precum. As he started to tell me the options I couldn t here a thing anymore I just leaned forward and took the tip of his cock in my mouth and started sucking he just stopped talking and continued to rub my chest.
I had never done that before but he I was completely at ease with his cock in my mouth. I continued sucking for what seemed like several minutes then I felt his hand travel down my stomach and for the first time he actually grabbed my cock spreading all my precum around up and down my shaft and around my balls. I don t know if it was the precum or the oils but it was slippery down there. He leaned further down so he could reach my crotch with both hands has he stroked and played with my balls taking special care to not let his cock slide from my mouth. Then he took it one step further and took my whole cock down his throat. Wow did that feel good I almost exploded on the spot but some how was able to hold off. As he sucked me his hands kept busy too. They had dropped lower to my ass and were rubbing and probing me there I couldn t believe how great that actually felt and found myself lifting and spreading my legs further apart giving him total access.
I was his and I think he knew it because he pushed his finger in my ass for the first time. I lost it and exploded in his mouth gush after gush. I never came so hard and so much. I was totally spent but he wasn t done yet. He kept sucking and probing my ass as I came down from my rush I realized I had stopped sucking him and believe it or not I was still hard as a rock. Another first for me I m 40 and usually it takes 30 min. before I m ready for round 2. As my breathing calmed down he had left my side and was working his way toward the end of the table all the whiles still sucking my cock and fingering my ass. When he finally got comfortable he was between my legs he slowly lifted his mouth off my cock but never removed his finger and I became aware of the position I was in.
I was on my back my legs were spread wide and pulled back to my chest and my butt was slightly up turned. I was asking for it and from the look on his face and the stiffness of his cock he was going to oblige me. He reached for the oil spread generous amounts on both his cock and my ass then placed his cock at my asshole. I tensed up immediately and he sensed it. He slid the tip of his cock up and down my ass crack and then reached for my cock stoking it ever so firmly and fondling my balls. As I relaxed again he gently began to apply pressure with his cock head and before I realized it his cock had pushed past my opening. He was so gentle and didn t force it further he stayed there stroking and fondling until he could since my further relaxation. I don t know how he could tell but whenever I would allow he pushed a little deeper. Before long I could feel his balls on my ass and it never really did hurt much. He began to withdraw and then slowly got a rhythm built never rushing just slowly in and out it felt like I could feel every inch going in and out and I was getting ready to cum again.
He must have felt my cock swell because he started pumping my cock faster and faster and then started pumping my ass faster and faster I m not sure who came first but I could feel his cock explode in my ass and my cock was gushing at the same time. Did I say WOW? It was terrific he collapsed on my stomach with his cock still in my ass and I could feel it slowly getting softer and softer. It finally slipped out after short while and our breathing returned to normal I thought that was excellent how can I ever top that. As he slowly slid off me he stood between my legs and lowered himself down to take my twice-spent cock in his mouth. I was also soft by this time and he licked and slurped up everything cleaning my cock and cum with his tongue and mouth and he kept cleaning right down to my asshole sucking and rimming my ass it was so good I could feel myself getting hard again.
Well that s it for now maybe the rest later.
Skillful lover teaches a twink
Roommate Ch. 01
The day I got my roommate assignment for college I was joking around with my best friend and saying Hmm. I wonder if he s cute. I wonder if he s bi or gay? Wouldn t that be interesting? My friend laughed and shook his head. Yet I wondered.
After we moved in much to my surprise I found he was really cute a nice surfer blondie about 5 8 a tanned body with fine blond hairs on his chest legs and arms he liked to run and swim bitable ass boxers not briefs me 5 6 broad-shouldered summer-dark athletic square-jawed smooth cute short cropped hair this side of spiky your typical west coast Chinese American boy. I watched him for a few days out of the corner of my eye we made small talk on and off as we dashed around to place classes and buy books and get registered. I was kinda getting a nice vibe off him he was a nice boy well-mannered quiet with good taste. One day we had a Sunday off nothing going on asked him to come shopping with me at the local mall picked up some clothes ate dinner and cleaned up.
Afterwards I was lying in bed kinda horny since I d been with this cute guy all day. Then he comes back from the shower in just a towel around his waist with kind of a thick tent where it should be. I watched his smooth lean body move as he pulled a pair of boxers on under the towel. Sometimes it s just nice to watch. And he was very watchable. Since it was a long day I said Maybe we ll call it an early evening. is that okay? I peripherally noticed him watch me peel my t-shirt off and sweatpants off.
In the near total dark lying there under the covers tracing and pinching my nipple silently I asked quietly Sooo. . . what kind of girls do you like?
Ohh pretty much the same as anyone else. . .long legs nice ass nice breasteses. You?
Yeah. . . I guess I don t really have a preference. I like personality. I like to be turned on in my mind.
Uh huh. and . . . what turns you on? Uh oh. Trouble on the rise. Which I wasn t expecting actually.
Um. Gulp. Weellll . . . I like all kinds of things. I like giving. I like receiving. I like to feel someone else s flesh sliding against mine. I like to be taken sometimes. Other times I like to take. I swear I could hear my pounding heart in my voice.
Hmm. That sounds very general. . . I thought I heard the sound of sheets moving sliding against smooth flesh in the bed across the room. Maybe you could be more . . . specific?
*You fucker.* I fumed silently. *You re turning me on.* My cock was already unfurling becoming thick curling towards my belly-button where the head would nestle. The tip beading wet heart pounding. How did I get so hot so quickly? I shifted a bit and licked my suddenly dry lips. Umm. Weeeeelll. I uh. I kinda don t mind feeling hands slide across my back. . . I like the feeling of someone kissing and licking their way down my spine. And someone turning me over and kissing me down my neck. Kissing and sucking on my nipples. Maybe working their way down my tummy. That kind of thing. . .
Again that sheets sliding sound. And I think I heard a tiny slick wet sound. Uh huh. . . and what else? And god that voice. That voice was like velvet wrapped around my cock. I spread my legs reached down into my boxers and cupped my heavy loose full sac squeezed the base gently.
Ah. I don t uh really care who that person is per se? I didn t mean for that to come out as a question. I just like sexy people. They could be a girl. Or a boy even. Pause. Mm. Have you ever been with another boy?
Another pause. In a quiet voice he said Yeah once last summer I was working at a cafe and there was this guy. . .
At this point I was on my back knees thrown out wide to both sides both hands under my boxers one cupping my silky balls one wrapped around my cock squeezing it slowly working the skin up and down forcing thick wet tears out the top wetting the top of my boxers. If the lights were on he d see me looking over at him gently molesting myself under the covers. . . begging him with my eyes to watch me jerking my hard thick cock to lick me all over . . . to do naughty things to me. And I didn t care if he or anyone else was looking. I wanted to fuck and be fucked by my roommate.
There was only one way this night would end at this point.
Mm hmm . . . . did you like it?
Um. Yeah he said whispering. I looked over. My eyes had adjusted to the dark so I could kinda see a shadow of fidgeting a gently rhythmic motion under the sheets in the grey-blue dark. I also heard him gasp. Yeah I really liked it.
And . . . what do you think? Would you like do it again? We were both breathing heavily at this point.
Yeah. Yeah I think so. Pause. I d like to. Gasp. Little grunts. Him. Me.
Maybe — maybe you should come over here then.
I saw but more heard him throw off his covers. I heard him pick up a glass of water take a drink put it down and then I saw his shadow move towards my bed I felt him lay down gently solidly beside me in the space I d made for him. I draped my smooth body over his my smooth muscled leg over his solid substantial leg his surprisingly coarsely hairy thigh with those fine unbleached blond hairs I d watched for the last week. I let my hand move up his chest to his jaw he responded by putting his hand behind my head and pulling me towards him my waiting luscious hot mouth and tongue to his.
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A Year in France Ch. 01
After getting through my freshman year at college with a degree of success I wanted to get out the charming little college town which was more than just a couple of hours ride from Chicago and get all the gay action I wanted. Yeah sure thing I was having fun at the campus too. Lots of it. But there was no cruising no challenge no scoring hardly any guys who would be new. Hardly any guys who were into real sex rather than just having an occasional quick fun encounter.
I wanted to get back to Europe too. I missed some of my old school buddies and the fun I used to have with them. I wanted and badly needed a change.
After going through some heavy red tape I got a transfer to the School of Modern Languages in Nice France. This was better than I could have ever hoped for. My French was more than just passable and I badly missed the sun and the beach and all the good stuff that went with it.
Change is a welcome thing alright but not an easy one. I knew that and was smart enough to arrange for my move at the end of June. I was going to attend the summer course and stay there for the two full terms before getting back.
I got to Nice on a Sunday afternoon and settled in at what was to be my own studio on the campus grounds. Once I got in I was sure that my studio was designed for midgets. I guess it was just meant for students who needed a place to overnight. Yeah you could lock the door behind you and have a degree of privacy and I had to put up with that. The dorm looked totally deserted and I figured that all the guys must be having their fun on the nearby public beach. Scouting the grounds seemed like a good idea and I wasted no time in my tiny abode. My gaydar needed some fine tuning and I was not going to hang around and mentally bitch about the jet lag.
Nice mostly knows one type of summer weather which can be simply described as perfect. I pulled out a pair of my old 501s and a white T-shirt coupled with my sneakers and started to explore my new surroundings. Small bathrooms were to be apparently shared by six or even more of such single studios and the grounds looked fine too. Rather compact and close to downtown which probably meant lots of easy and unrestricted action.
Having hardly seen anyone worth noticing I got back from my foray and decided to take a nap and get ready for a night on the town. Classes were scheduled to start on Monday morning and they were supposed to be the usual let s get to know each other stuff that did not require any real attention on anybody s part. I knew that later on things would require a clear and sober mind to make it all a success. That probably meant some limitations would have to be imposed on my night plans.
Summer in Nice is the time of the year when action really starts around 2 a.m. to reach its peak at around 4 a.m. or even later. That s cool if your classes were to start later in the day. Mine were scheduled for 8 a.m. and I wanted to look reasonably sane at that early hour. I got into the downtown cruised several bars and saw quite a number of desirable hot college jock type of guys. There was a lot of sniffing going on returned looks but the whole affair seemed to have been completely cliqued. I thought that the best thing to do would be to keep a relatively low profile and see what happened next. Well nothing happened. No one hooked up! Several guys who apparently knew each other well walked in talked had their drinks looked around greeted other guys who were doing the same and then one party would walk out and the other would stay and order more drinks. It all looked like the usual Euro-style bar hopping. I was getting tired and somewhat disillusioned. It was obvious that you were not supposed to make a move alone. I was the only guy standing all by himself having his drink and looking around expecting some action. Well no action! I got back to my minimal place and decided to try again tomorrow. This whole place sucked big time. And there was nothing I could do about it.
I got up on Monday morning having just barely enough time to get under the shower and run to the school. (Breakfasts do not matter in France. Everybody tends to be getting up too late anyway!)
The common showers that were supposed to serve our floor were somewhat strange too. Instead of having a big gym style shower facility our floor had four small bathrooms with one individual shower cabin in each of them. The dorm was a small one and it would have all worked fine if the four individual showers did not have to serve for at least eight guys who were sleeping in and rushing to their classes having precisely calculated every second. I opened the first shower cabin and noticed that though obviously unlocked some guy was taking a shower and his contours were visible behind the glass door. I tried all the four shower cabins and they were all busy. There was nothing for me to do but line up now and make sure I got up sooner the following morning. I was just waiting and praying that any of the guys in there would not take the last 10 minutes out of my perfect schedule when this guy came down the corridor. He sure was a top hunk and was aware of that. Perfect bod killing looks probably just barely over twenty. As he was walking you could see that he had an attitude like: I own this place and the 10 000 acres around it. He was laid back and cocksure. I could also see why. He passed by said something that was meant to be his Hi and just walked into the first bathroom which as I knew was occupied. Cool I thought let s see what happens with Mr.-I-own-this-place-here once he has to line up behind me too. I was wrong that hunk knew what he was doing. He walked in and stayed in. I was getting it all wrong somewhere. There was no time to think it over when one of the guys walked out apparently leaving his pathetic single shower cabin vacant. I grabbed the opportunity and was counting my blessings. I tried to lock the door behind me but the latch was broken and I had no time to waste over it. I figured out that I had certainly nothing to hide and that the guy who would come in hoping that the place was vacant would step out and wait for his turn pretty much the way I did. Sure I was wrong again.
I hardly managed to get the water running when I noticed that another guy entered the bathroom. He must have left something behind and looked as if he was looking for it. Nope he was just looking for a dry place to land his backpack. Having done that he simply opened the shower door and squeezed in. I sure have never had a problem with having other guys around me naked or not. But I was still not getting the picture. He walked in smiled said hello scrutinized everything there was to be scrutinized about me and was getting wet by the water that was splashing off my body. There was no place to go and hardly any place for him to shower. Neither of us was a midget in any sense either. In a perfectly natural manner as if I was not there he started leathering himself with his own soap. I was still slightly amazed at what was going on but decided to pretend that it was all right.
Arif was his name and he came from Tunisia. He was an Arab probably 19 or 20 with a fine body curly hair and cute looks. He was all right but certainly not the type of the guy I would spend any time cruising for in any of the notorious bars in downtown Nice or anywhere else for that matter. I was just thinking that this was wrong. The guy was good looking young smooth and slightly toned. Good natural looks.
In that natural fashion and without any introduction he started to soap and rub my back. I remained composed but could not help getting a hard-on. He was going in the same direction too. He went further down and started to spread the cheeks of my bubble butt. I did not like the idea (have never liked it anyway) and just took his intruding hand and placed it on my hard-on. Arif got the message and was on his knees slurping at my boner in no time. He certainly was no novice to this trade. Time was very pressing now and since I had no chance to empty my nuts for more than 24 hours so I gave him the load he was after without thinking about it twice. He swallowed the big wad effortlessly stood up as if nothing had happened and was just showering off his and my soap rests. We were through with this little morning episode. So if this place sucked it sucked the right way.
Arif was not a typical bottom dude. He gave me a good blow-job and showed no hesitation about it but he felt more of a type who would then say: Hey and what about me! That has been a sentence I always dreaded most. I have never had any desire to reciprocate or act as a bottom in any way. This has never been a problem either as I would always manage to make this known in advance but this time I just had no chance to do so.
Arif walked out of the shower cabin grabbed his backpack and was again looking around as if looking for something. I followed put my towel around my waist and was about to cross the corridor into my studio get quickly dressed and rush to my first class.
Looking for something? I asked. No just need to get dressed and make it on time for the 8 o clock class. OK come over and get dressed and my place. I am on the run too.
Arif followed and the two of us were getting dressed in no time. He said he was going to attend the same class and was hoping to see and meet our new fellows. This was good news. Arif might not have been a major catch but a guy to be reckoned with nonetheless. He certainly made my morning bright and I felt that there was no reason for us not to get together later over coffee for a chat or whatever.
We barely made it on time as the class was just starting. There was no place in sight at the back benches and we had to squeeze in somewhere close to the front. There were worse things than having to squeeze in with a reasonably good looking young guy who just gave me a cool blow job. Class was what I hoped it would be. Typical international mix of mostly just young college kids. A few guys looked cool. Most were just average. Arif was looking keenly around too. I was not falling for him but thought that we could make good buddies have an occasional fun together and cruise the bars that looked rather like for couples and cliques only.
During the first break I told Arif I was going to go and take a leak and he nodded and followed me to the bathroom. I was pissing and looking around at few guys who were apparently there without any second thoughts. Arif went into a neighboring boot but did not bother to close the door behind him. I was just about to button up my fly when I turned around and saw Arif peacefully sitting on the cover of the WC bowl as if waiting for something to happen.
I came a bit closer and said Let s get out of here! He remained sitting and waived me in. I feared he was into drugs or something and was not feeling OK. I got in and Arif grabbed my bulge. He just wanted more of the morning stuff and had no problem in showing it. I was still horny after our shower break and felt that there was no reason for me not to give him what he wanted. He must have noticed that I hardly cared for any preliminaries and was going for it in a ferocious fashion. He was a hot little slut and I liked that. I had no problem this time giving him his mouth s worth and made sure I lasted till his throat felt at least slightly sore. I shot three big volleys and was now pretty dry. It was not such a bad morning after all.
We returned to the class and realized that quite a few guys had left. The stuff was all introductory would not matter much anyway and the beach was simply too easy to reach. Besides slide shows have been always boring. Arif and I moved to the less exposed backbenches and started following the lecture. As soon as lights went off he started to gently rub my thighs again. I guess no one was looking in our direction but I just did not feel like getting intimate with another guy during the class in full swing. I always believed that sex was not everything but that everything without it was nothing but this was just not going where I wanted it to go. I leaned over to his ear and said Man will get together after lunch and you ll get your load again. He was reassured and this was apparently all he needed.
Lunch and afternoon break schedule was actually the reason this summer course was so popular with the well-informed smart-ass college guys. The break lasted from Noon till 5 p.m. . This gave us all enough time to grab a quick lunch and spend a lazy afternoon on the nearby public beach. Arif and I were now hurrying towards a student cafeteria to get a bite and agreed we d simply go to the beach and get back in time for the showers and the two afternoon classes. Once we got to the restaurant he mumbled he was not going to eat anything but would sit and wait for me so that we could go together to the beach. I figured out that something here must have gone wrong. We never had any breakfast on that day and I was starving at lunch and he must have been starving too. I grabbed an extra sandwich and a coke for Arif and got back to our table. I hardly managed to unwrap my sandwich and open my Coke as he had already devoured his sandwich and was drinking Coke as if suffering from a chronic dehydration. There was still no time to talk but I was sure that this guy was hungry in more than just one way.
We walked to the beach just chatting and laughing but I was now pressing to learn more about this guy or just drop him there. Being open-minded and getting together with other guys is fun but bad things were happening to the fools and I was not going to be one of them.
We went for a swim looked around at the passing guys joked more and at some point I asked him where he lived. Arif had a little twitch and looking sideways said: Here in the city. This was not much of an answer for a guy who came to my dorm to take a shower this morning. He volunteered to say that his folks were doing all right in Tunisia but that he was on a usual tight budget and that the money he was getting was only good for a fortnight and that he was really saving every penny. He asked me if that was a problem for me. Nope I said. I was saving too. Actually I lied I was not saving at all. I was just trying to be sound about my spending but there had been no reason for me to save on the basics. He had a number of siblings and cousins and few of them lived and worked in Nice so they were helping each other out and things were not as bad as they could have been. This was Arif s turn in lying. He had a family alright but that family was of a very different kind and was certainly not helping him out. I always knew that by asking too much I just might end up getting too many false answers and soon returned to our superficial chat.
We returned to my dorm took a quick shower and went over to my studio to dress. Arif threw himself naked on my bed lying on his belly with his legs wide apart. He looked at me gave me his best smile and said: Wanna try? Nope there was nothing new for me to try. He wanted to get fucked in his ass and that was fine with me. After all he serviced me twice this morning and rightly saw no reason for me to turn him down now. I gave him a little lube and shoved my hard uncut boner straight in. He was tight a bit but took it all in without a word. He just was breathing faster as I was pumping him hard. He was a well-trained and talented bottom. He was gently supporting every move I made looked back at me happy as a lark and saying: Fuck me man! Fuck me do not spare me! Cool! I was fucking this guy for the third time in one day found him attractive and fun but saw no reason for sparing him. He knew what he was doing and knew he was doing it right. He never pretended he was inexperienced or suffering any extraordinary pain. I never cared for this-is-my-first-time-be-gentle-game either. Somehow this: do not spare me was something slightly out of what was a good but usual bang. He was giving me a good ride and both of us felt sure about it without any need for the words to confirm that. He was rubbing his dick against the cover of my bed and I sensed that he was all pent-up and was about to cum. I told him to shoot his load and I quickly got rid of my condom and stuffed my bulging boner into his mouth again. He liked being fed that way and swallowed my jizz for the third time that day. I really started liking this guy. He was laid back wanted to have his fun and made no gay drama out of it. He neither raved nor praised my size or performance (as the other guys would do). He was good at doing his stuff too and we acknowledged that in deeds rather than in words.
We had to sneak into the afternoon class as we were late this time. The fuck was sure worth it. At seven Arif and I parted. We agreed to meet at midnight and go around for a couple of drinks and a bit of leisurely cruising. I always liked cruising alone but realized that this was not the thing to do here. Besides he was a great back up in what I feared was a totally cliqued environment.
Cruising with your nuts bursting has never worked for me. Cruising is not about getting yourself a trick for the night. It is about the men hunt. It is a daily challenge to both yourself and your environment. Sure sometimes you win sometimes you loose but what matters most is the game. (And frankly walking away with the guy who was the big prize of the night has never been repulsive to me.) Arif knew the places to go to and that meant right timing and better chances.
He was outside the dorm precisely at midnight. Smiling and radiant. He had his back up in me too and felt comfortable about it. This looked like a very promising night and for once in last 48 hours I was not wrong.









