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“Don’t worry bro, I won’t tell your boyfriend, but if I don’t cum soon he’s gonna be walking through that front door & find me balls deep in the guts of his ‘top only’ boyfriend.”

I could feel his dick hitting my prostate with every thrust, and could feel my cock leaking precum in the jockstrap I was wearing.

“Actually, I think that’s him pulling into the driveway now. I guess it’s too late.”

He grabbed something with one of his hands & set it in my view on the bed.

“That’s the condom you asked me to wear by the way, so not only is his boyfriend getting fucked. But you’re about to get filled with my load.”

I heard my boyfriend call for me from the living room, and then heard the bedroom door open.

“Oh. Hey dude, I’m almost done here I just–oh fuck, oh fuck I’m about to blow my load in your guts, oh here it comes you filthy whore,” and as I heard him start to grunt and felt his cock unload in me, I shot my own wad in the pouch of my jockstrap.

As the stranger got up, he turned to my boyfriend & pressed on his shoulders until he was on his knees.

Immediately I was on my knees sucking his still hard cock clean with my tongue, before he had even finished offering it to me. It was fucking delicious. Cum and ass on a big thick cock. I was choking myself on his uncut tool as I stripped out of my clothes and hot fully naked.

He got a little awkward after, but he was still nice. He literally said “thanks for letting me do that”. 😂

I asked him if he enjoyed it, and he was like “yeah, that’s the first time I got off in someone without a condom”.

Sex was honestly like a 6/10, but being his first guy AND the first person he came in was 10/10. It was cute. ☺️

He got here and kissed me. It was a little bit awkward, like he’d stop every few seconds and sort of laugh, but then he got into it and we made out for quite a long time. He even licked my nipples. 😂

I kissed his neck and licked his pits, which he seemed a little caught off guard by, but he didn’t stop me, and then I sucked him for a little while. Then I told him to turn over, and I started rimming him. He LOVED it. Like, he was rock hard and precumming, and he kept going “holy shit”. ☺️

I put a finger in him and he didn’t seem to mind, so I used my other hand to put lube on my dick. I took my finger out and very very slowly pushed my tip in, and he goes “oh fuck, that hurts stop” and pulled away. I explained that it takes a minute to get used to it, and then it feels good, so we tried again. I went REALLY slow, so took like a full 2-3 minutes for me to get all the way in, and then I just kept it there and kissed his back and neck. He said he was ready, so I started fucking him really slowly. After a few minutes he said “yeah, that feels really good”, so I sped up.

I told him I was getting close, and he shocked me by saying “fuck yeah, cum in my ass”. 😂 Totally unexpected. So, I came in his ass and kept fucking until I couldn’t anymore. I pulled out and laid down next to him, and he just immediately got up, put my legs on his shoulders, and shoved his entire dick inside me. It wasn’t so bad because he was precumming like crazy.

This time was really different. He was fucking me REALLY hard, and he kept leaning down to kiss me, and at one point he licked my armpit too. 😂 He kept leaning back to watch his dick going in and out of me and saying how hot it was.

I got hard again after a little while, and he grabbed my dick and was jacking me off, and I came after just a few minutes. I got some of it on my finger and put it in his mouth, and he came right after that.

He sort of collapsed on top of me, and we made out for a few minutes while he was still inside me. When he pulled out, I leaned over and sucked his dick until it was completely soft.

This time, the sex was seriously a 9/10. I guess he just needed to get over his embarrassment or something.

We just laid in bed and talked for a little bit, and I was trying to keep things lighthearted so he wouldn’t feel awkward or anything, and he randomly goes “that was so fucking hot”. 😂

He came over twice this week. The first time he fucked me twice and then just rimmed me while I jacked off because he had plans and had to go.

The second time he stayed for the entire evening, and we had sex like the entire time. He came in me twice, and I came in him once and once in his mouth. It was REALLY kinky. After he came the first time he shoved his tongue in me and basically sucked his own cum out, which really surprised me. 😂

He’s discovered that he loves having his pits licked, and he loves getting rimmed. He’s gets really turned on if I ride him, then pull it out of me and suck it. He did that a few times with my dick too, but I don’t think it was his favorite.

Before he left I asked him if he was enjoying exploring, and he told me all he could think about lately was us cumming in each other. 🥰

We were bopping to the music and my friends were laughing and talking shit as we floated around with the pulse of everyone else, when I felt a hand on my back, clearly intentional contact. It only lasted a second though, and there were so many people around me I had no way of knowing whose it was, so I ignored it.

Next thing I know, my best friend Kyle is behind me, with his arms gently wrapped around my waist, and his hands travelling lower towards my shorts. As I got ready to turn around and question him, he whispered in my ear,

“Don’t turn around, just act natural and let it happen bro.”

Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was just the rush of the moment, but I obeyed, and he slipped his hands down my shorts, grabbing a firm hold on my dick, which, to my surprise was almost immediately rock hard. The way we were all bobbing in the water meant his boner was now rubbing against my ass through our shorts and I could feel his muscly chest pressed up to my back. It was the most unsettlingly comforting feeling I’d ever experienced.

I continued to look straight ahead, trying to focus on what my other friends were talking about, but that was rather difficult when your best friend is stroking you with one hand and stripping you with the other. My shorts slowly drifted down my legs and off into the abyss of the pool. He must have done the same to his because suddenly I could feel his bare dick against my skin and it sent shivers down my spine.

This fucker had his dick against my ass, his hands around my cock, and he was still talking to our friends like nothing was happening! I couldn’t believe it, but I also didn’t want it to stop. I had never felt my body tingle so much as it was now.

Without warning, I felt him push his dick up to my asshole, and I could feel myself stretch to allow him inside. It hurt like HELL. I had to clench my fist to keep myself from screaming, but he kept pushing and then with a pop he was all the way inside me and I nearly blacked out from the intense pleasure I got from his fat cock pressing against my insides like this. Surrounded by other people completely unaware that I was getting cored out by my best friend.

He let out a muffled moan as he started to pump away, matching the beat of the song blasting from the speakers only feet away. I could hardly hear the music though over the throbbing in my ears from every time he hit my prostate. This was the first time I’d ever felt a man inside me and it was amazing! While he fucked me he was stroking me vigorously, and I could already feel myself getting close. Was he really going to go all the way like this right here?

“I’m gonna cum inside you right now bro, get ready.”

That put me over the edge. He was jerking me just perfectly in rhythm with his thrusts, and I came harder than I ever had before, but he didn’t stop stroking me, and I started to convulse in pleasure as my head was so sensitive post-nut, and he was wringing it out harder and faster, my cum giving him even more to play with on my skin. Then, I felt it: the final shove. He pushed himself even further inside me and unloaded. I felt every pump of his warm cum shoot its way out of his throbbing cock, and I felt him shake from the orgasm. I never wanted it to stop.

After a few moments of us floating there, still completely unnoticed, him still inside me, Kyle whispered,

“Let’s go inside and find a room, I want you to do that to me now.”

I felt myself go hard all over again. Without turning around, I nodded my head in the affirmative, and I felt him slip out of me. He ducked under the surface for a moment, then came back up with both our shorts. We slipped them on and excused ourselves from our friends, and made our way out of the pool, across the yard, and into the house.

I had never been to this house before, and it was completely dark inside. The music same was playing on the house’s surround sound system, and there seemed to be speakers on full volume in every room; however, the house itself was completely empty. Kyle led me through the vast kitchen, into the hallway, up some stairs, and into the first bedroom. This room was huge and had windows looking down onto the pool below. Off to the side there was a private bath as well.

He pushed me down onto the bed and climbed on top of me, and kissed me for the first time. I don’t know why, but even after all that just happened in the pool, I wasn’t expecting this. It felt so good though, and I didn’t stop him. He ripped my shorts off again, and slipped his way out of his own, and pressed our hard dicks together, stroking them slowly and firmly. I let out a small whimper of excitement as his tongue explored the insides of my mouth. I could smell the sweat on his skin mixed with the salt water from the pool.

“You wanna fuck me now or what?”

I again nodded my head, and he scooted up further, straddling my torso as he lined my throbbing cock up with his hole, and sat down. Now I’ve fucked many girls in my day, but not any one of them compared to what I felt the moment I slipped inside my best friend’s ass. It was so warm and tight, and I could feel his muscles contract around me. I couldn’t help it, I moaned so loudly. He started to ride me, jerking himself off with one hand, and feeling my body with the other. He kept kissing me, too, which was absolutely euphoric.

“I want you to cum inside me this time.”

I grunted in approval as I could feel myself once again getting close, the sensation completely overwhelming and out of this world.

He kissed me so tenderly as I climaxed, this one feeling even better than the one in the pool. I shot my cum deep inside my friend, and I knew in that moment our relationship has completely transformed. There was absolutely no going back now.

When I had caught my breath, Kyle climbed off me and took my hand and pulled me off the bed and led me to the bathroom. The shower was massive and cavernous. He closed the door behind us and locked it, before pushing me backwards into the shower and pinning me up against the cold tile wall, my arms stretched out above me, and his tongue once again buried in my throat.

He ground up against me, our dicks still hard and rubbing together, and then he turned me around, used his foot to spread my legs apart, and without any sense of gentleness he shoved his dick back up inside me, which caused me to scream in surprise and pleasure. He was huge, I’m not joking. It was so fucking awesome. He fucked me again, and came inside me for the second time that night. Afterwards we showered together, making out and touching each other all over, before going back down and joining the party. Our friends never questioned it.

Jake’s dad, Robert, has always wanted to give his son everything he wanted in life.  Being a single father has been tough on him, and he really has done his best to make Jake happy, but there’s one thing he can’t give his son…his body.  

Jake was a lean, pencil-thin teenager, and barely 5′6″.  To put things bluntly, the poor boy was crippled by low self-esteem because of his small size. He had a comfortable life, but all he wanted was to look more like his dad.  

“You just need to wait for your growth spurt,” Robert reassured his boy, doubting it would ever come since he had already been a stud in the making when he was Jake’s age.  But he stayed positive for his son and hoped that Jake would learn to love himself the way he was.  

“I don’t wanna wait for something that might never even come!” Jake lashed out before storming to his room and slamming the door.  

“He needs some space,” Robert said quietly before sighing and going to his own room.  

Robert got down to just his boxers and looked at the body that he had been gifted with through the genetic lottery.  Sure, he worked hard to maintain his physique, but his genetic blueprint was an ideal foundation to build from.  

“This shouldn’t be a make or break for anyone’s happiness…” Robert mumbled before crawling into bed.  He hoped more than anything that Jake could find happiness within himself.  

Meanwhile Jake was in his room crushing various herbs and strange substances.  

“If I can’t look more like you, then I’ll just have to BE you,” Jake assured himself as he read from a page he had torn out of a book at that weird occult bookstore.  

The ingredients for this potion were surprisingly common, but the page claimed that precise measurements and mixing would help “release the spirit.”

“Goodbye, Dad,” Jake said before devouring his finished concoction.  

He laid down in bed and closed his eyes and did the deep breathing exercises on the occult page.  Minutes passed without any noticeable difference other than an herbal aftertaste in his mouth, but as time continued to pass, Jake found himself feeling lighter and lighter–almost like he was becoming disconnected from reality.  

Jake opened his eyes and was amazed to see the last of his spiritual form leaving his teen body.  His body wouldn’t survive long without his spirit inside, but he didn’t care.  This was a one-trip for Jake.  

Satisfied, Jake let himself sink through the floor.  He had to go through another wall, but soon he found himself hovering over his Dad’s sculpted and muscular body.  Jake wanted nothing more than to feel the confidence and power of being a stud like his dad–no–to feel the confidence and power of being the stud known as his dad.  He had no second thoughts and no regrets as he dove right at his father’s rippled abs.  

“Huh?!!!!!” Robert gasped as he was shocked awake.  

Something had slammed him hard in the stomach–no something was still pushing so hard against him.  

“WHat the–OH FUCK!” Robert yelled out as he felt some invisible force flooding into his body, filling his body past capacity.  

“Aggggghhhhhhhhh uuunnngggggggggggg” Robert helplessly groaned as he thrashed in bed, gripping the sheets and gritting his teeth as he tried to roll off the bed–but the force pinning him down was too strong.  He was stuck there as the energy continued to flood into him.

Robert moaned helplessly as it got harder and harder to control his movements.  A wet, cold sensation spread from his abs down his thighs, up his pecs and worked all the way down to his toes, out to his fingers, and agonizingly, into his thick and erect cock.  It wasn’t long until the sensation crept up his neck and he squinted his eyes shut tight as his back arched so he was clear off the bed.  Every muscle in Robert’s body seized at once, and then with one last guttural grunt Robert felt a sensation like he had been shot out of a cannon.  

Robert was stunned and in shock as he regained his senses, only now he was floating above his own body.  He watched his own eyes open and then a mischevious smirk crossed his body’s lips.  

“Oh fuuuuuuccccckkkkk yeah,” he heard his voice say as he watched his body’s hands rub up his torso.  

“Oh yeah, call me Daddy,” his body moaned as Robert helplessly watched his own fingers caress and squeeze his nipples.  

“Looks like I’m a stud like you after all,” he heard his body gloat with a chuckle.  

“JAKE!  That little shit!” Robert yelled in his spiritual form before diving back to reclaim his body.

To his dismay, there was a brief flash of light and then he was deflected right off his own body.  

“Don’t even waste your energy, Dad,” Jake said, enjoying the smooth and deep voice leaving his mouth.  “This was a one-way trip.  My body’s upstairs–If you don’t make yourself at home in that pipsqueak body then I’m pretty sure you’ll just be stuck haunting this house until the end of time. 

Robert roared in rage as he lunged at his body over and over again, getting hurled away each time and doing nothing more than tickling Jake in the process.  His pleas and threats could not even be heard–the only evidence he was even present was the flash and sensation when he got deflected from his own body.  

“Ohhhhhh yeah, Dad, that’s starting to feel kinda good,” Jake moaned as his father’s spirit deflected off him again.  His new cock was gently pulsating inside those boxers, and as Robert watched his son reach into the waistband he realized he couldn’t take it anymore.  

Robert floated up to his son’s room and saw Jake’s vacant body.  

Not having any other option at the moment, he realized that having a body would be better than being stuck as a trapped spirit.  

He begrudgingly started floating to Jake’s body, but then to his horror he saw the spirit of an overweight elderly man dive right Jake’s empty form.  

“NOOOOO!!!!”Robert screamed as he dove at his son’s body, only to find himself repelled just like he was with his body.  

Jake’s eyes fluttered open before grinning with a look of profound relief.  

“Tough break,” Jake’s voice said, now controlled by the spirit of the elderly man.  

“I was stuck here for decades, just watching family after family live in this home.  Not that it matters to you, but I died alone and unhappy.  I spent my whole life in the closet, and my last thought as a living person was that if I had the chance to be a cute little twink, I’d do everything differently.  Looks like it was worth the wait,” Jake’s body said as he bit his lip and rubbed his thin and young body adoringly.  “My name was Hugh in my last life, but I definitely prefer your son’s name.  That’s right, I’m Jake now…” he said with satisfaction.   

Hugh proudly walked his new body down the stairs before encountering a mirror and basking at his new chance at life.  He had managed to keep up with the times by observing the evolution of technology through the inhabitants of the house, but he still got a giddy excitement as he pulled a strange device out of his pocket and unlocked it with his new fingerprint.  He knew where the camera button was because he had watched Jake and Robert use the function countless times.  Still, he was in awe as he clicked the button and snapped the first picture of his new body.  

“Wait a second…” he said playfully before yanking his shirt off and taking another picture.  

“I don’t know why you were so self-conscious Jake.  Your body is fucking cute!  Not complaining though…” Hugh said, still enjoying the teen voice leaving his mouth.  

Hugh tucked the phone away.  He planned on exploring the device in full later on, but in that moment he wanted to get acquainted with his new “Daddy.”  His teen cock pulsated a bit just thinking about that.  

Hugh walked in on Jake, still embracing and caressing his new, mature, stud body.  

“Well, well, well, looks like you took that pipsqueak body after all.”

“You didn’t leave too many options,” Hugh replied, doing his best to act as if he were Robert inside Jake’s body.  

“So what do you want anyway?  Because this is my body now.  Nothing can reverse it,” Jake gloated.  

“No.  No hard feelings,” Hugh said as he walked closer to Jake.  “In fact, I’m glad you did what you did,” he cooed as he crawled onto the bed.  

“Dad?” Jake asked, a little confused by how okay with this his Dad seemed.

“No, you’re my daddy now.  Do you want your son to make you feel good?”

“Dad, what are you-Ohhhhhh ffuuuuuuucccccccckkkk” Jake moaned as his former body freed his new fatherly dick from his boxers and that hard cock in his mouth.  

Robert’s spirit watched in horror.

“That’s not me!!!!! That’s some old gay pervert!!!!!! STOP!!! JUST FUCKING STOP!” the fatherly spirit begged, but he could not be heard anymore.  He could only continue to watch, paralyzed in dread.  Jake thought his own father was sucking him off!

Jake was smiling from ear to ear as he used his dad’s strong arms to guide his former mouth lower and lower.  

Hugh eagerly swallowed that cock deeper and deeper until he had taken all 8 inches and had his lips firmly pressed against neatly trimmed pubes.  He was in heaven–in control of a teen twink, his new father’s cock down his throat, and his stud father’s manly scent filling his nostrils.  

Jake shivered as Hugh came up for air.  

“Shit, Dad that felt so good!”

“You’re my dad now,” Hugh reminded Jake.  “I’m your son now, and I wanna make you feel good.”

“Oh fuck yeah,” Jake said gruffly as he pulled his former body on top of his muscular and hairy torso.  

He embraced his new role and hugged his son tight against his body before looking into his old eyes and leaning in to meet lips.  

Hugh shivered in enjoyment as he felt the thick, trimmed beard of his new Daddy rubbing his smooth face.  He opened his youthful mouth and let his Daddy’s tongue in.  The moaned into each other’s mouths as they explored each other’s mouths with their tongues.  

Robert was horrified as he witnessed his own body passionately making out with the body of his own son.  But just when he didn’t think things could get any worse, he watched Jake roll them over so Hugh was on his back.  

“Spread your legs, son,” Jake said forcefully.  

“Yes, Daddy,” Hugh replied as he kicked off his shorts and spread his twink legs wide.  

Jake was over the moon as he found his Dad’s lube and began getting his new cock nice and slick.  He was ready to fuck his old body.  No–he was ready to fuck his son.  Because he was the man now.  He was the stud with the powerful body he had always wanted.  He couldn’t control himself as he pushed his new massive cockhead against his old body’s virgin hole.  

Hugh gasped as he felt his Daddy’s dick stretching him wide.  He squirmed and groaned, but he looked up and saw the look of focus on his Daddy’s face.  Hugh took a deep breath and relaxed, groaning as Jake pushed his father’s cock deeper and deeper into his former, teen hole.  

“mmmmmmm you’re so tight, boy!” Jake moaned as he got his meaty cock halfway in his son.  That turned him on so much looking at his old self, but knowing that the shrimpy twink he used to be was his son now.  And he didn’t know if his dad had been brainwashed by the magic or if his dad was just really being so kinky, but he didn’t care.  He was already loving his new life.  Hugh was thinking the same thing as he felt fuller and fuller of thick, Daddy cock.  He had been worried that Jake would immediately know something was wrong, but it was so erotic in Hugh’s opinion that Jake thought his own father was being a whore in that teen body.  Hugh knew that Robert was probably in the room with them.  That made him even harder.  

“Fuck yeah!  Fill me up, Daddy!  Fuck my hole good! AGgggghhhhhhhhnnnnngggggggg Fuck yeah!” Hugh hollered out as the last inch of that Daddy cock was stuffed inside him.  

Jake shivered and collapsed forward onto his old body, groaning as he adjusted to the feeling of his own father’s cock stuffed completely inside his old body’s hole.  

Jake gasped for breath before forcing his mouth onto his son’s and pulling his hips back.  

They both moaned into each other’s mouths as Jake thrust back in, and that repeated again, and again, except Jake started thrusting faster and harder until Hugh was basically just emitting a constant moan with his teen voice.  

Hugh was literally overwhelmed by pleasure as his Daddy’s dick pistoned in and out of him at an almost inhuman speed and power.  He pulled his Daddy close to him so he could feel friction with each thrust as that chest hair rubbed against his smooth body.  He loved feeling overwhelmed by a larger and more powerful man.  The opposite was true for Jake.  He was finally the stud he always wanted to be.  He never felt more confident than he did in that moment as he used his powerful abs, hips, thighs, and arms to give each thrust as much power as he could.  He reveled in his control as his father’s sweat dripped onto his old body.  No–it was his sweat.  There was no going back now–he would forever be known to the world as Robert.  And he would always adore and care for his twink son, Jake.  

“Ohhhhhh Jake!!! Son!!! I’m so fucking close!” the new Robert grunted as he felt his big balls contract and pulsate.  

Hugh accepted his new identity in that moment too.  He was Jake now, and for as long as he could keep the act up, he would pretend to be the spirit of the true Robert.  But in that moment he only had one thing to say, “Fucking cum inside me Daddy!”

The new Robert growled as he rolled them over, still fully inside his boy.  The new Jake was on top and ready to ride his Daddy, but Robert surprised his boy by quickly leaning up and hugging his boy tight.  Robert roared as he thrashed his cock up into his boy.  Jake was practically seeing stars as he hugged his Dad tight and used his leg strength to slam himself down onto his dad’s throbbing cock.  Then he felt those strong hands wrap around him.  Robert gripped his boy for maximum leverage and used his full strength to pull his son as tight and close as possible with each thrust.  

Jake’s teen body couldn’t take it anymore, and without even touching his twink dick he hollered out in his soft, adolescent voice as his throbbing teen boner launched his cum all over his dad’s sweaty, hairy, and ripped torso.  

Robert winced as he felt his boy’s hole contracting tightly with each new shot of cum that sprayed his chest.  It finally took him to his limit.  

“FUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK YEEEEAAAHHHH SON!” he roared before forcing their mouths together again as he pulled them together tighter than ever and thrust his seed deep inside his boy.  Shot after shot filled Jake’s hole until he just couldn’t contain any more of his dad’s load.  With each new thrust, cum started leaking out of his hole until Robert pulled Jake tight against one final thrust.  He held them together like that for several minutes, embraced and passionately kissing as they enjoyed their afterglow, fatherly cock still buried in son’s hole.  

“No dude. You said just one kiss. I’m not gay.”

“So what? You liked it. I can tell. Kiss me again, bro.”

“Dude. I have a girlfriend. I’m not gay.”

“Then why’d you kiss me in the first place?”

“I dunno. I wanted to try it.”

“And? Did you like it?”

“Yeah. Kinda.”

“Then kiss me again.”

“No. I can’t.”

“Why not?”

“I’m scared.”

“Scared of what?”

“Scared that I’m going to want my dick inside you next.”

“And would that be so bad?”

“I guess not.”

“Then shut up and kiss me again.”

[They kiss once more.]

“Mmm. That’s was hot. OK. I do want my dick inside you.”

“Thought so, bro. Let’s get you out of those pants.”

“You okay?” I asked softly.

“I’m fine, I just keep thinking about something I want to do but I don’t know how,” he said in the quiet room.

“Just do it,” I said hoping I was going to get to watch my brother jack off.

Instead he stood up and walked over to my bed and laid on top of me. I could feel his dick on my leg and his warm breath against my face. He looked at me and looked his lips and slowly moved forward.

He stopped just shy. “Just do it,” I whimpered out so incredibly turned on.

And then he did, his lips found in mine and he started kissing me so tender and lovingly. I could feel his dick thicken as his tongue explored my mouth. It was late at night and I was making out with my older brother as he laid on top of me pushing his dick against me in slow humping motions.

He finally broke our kiss. “Fuck,” I said.

“Was that okay?” He asked as the weight of his body was still pressing down on me.

“Very okay,” I told him putting my lips against his and started kissing him again.

Not only is he stunning, he’s naked, and he’s not looking at the water, he’s looking at you. You’re alone on this deck, no one can see you. You nod to him, accepting his intentions. Clearance to approach.

All he does is drop his float, revealing his massive dick, standing rock hard at attention, walk up to you, lift up your legs, spits on your hole, and slides himself, bare, inside you.

It’s almost as if his warmth emanates out his dick and into you, as you moan from his sudden entry. He is absolutely huge, and it’s been months since you got fucked last. He starts to fuck into you, and lays down on top of you, your abs rubbing together, as he presses his lips to yours.

You quiver while he exercises his youthful sexual energy and pounds away at you, grunting with each deep thrust. He looks at you with a little grin and quickly says something in a language you don’t quite recognise, and you start to apologise for not understanding, when you feel him jetting cum into you, and he collapses on top of you, still pumping away.

After a bit he gets up, still hard and leaking, and says yet more foreign words to you, before waving and disappearing.

You asked him where the girlfriend was and he said she’d gone into town to get her nails done and have lunch with friends, so he had the afternoon all to himself, he added.  Interesting that he added that part.

So you guys got talking and he seemed real receptive and all so you invited him back to your room ‘for a beer’.  He sort of gazed at you for a few seconds, like he was sizing you up or whatever, then said sure, okay.

Inside of maybe 10 minutes he’s sitting in a chair across from the bed you’re perched on and spread his legs….like a lot of guys do.  You know, that whole ‘manspread’ thing but there was something else going on, too.  You could sense it.  He ran his hand over his bare chest a few times and lingered for half a second maybe over a nipple then casually dropped his hand between his legs and…well….kind of groped himself.  Or adjusted himself, anyway.

He said this was nice.  Then felt it necessary to just let you know that, with the girlfriend gone, he had planned on going back to their hotel room and probably jerk off.  If that wasn’t an opening, I don’t know what would be!

So you chuckled and said something along the lines of yeah, you were probably gonna have done the same thing.

“Yeah? Don’t let me stop ya…” he said, as he took a swig of his beer.

“Careful….I might take ya seriously…” you chuckled.

“You should.  Take me seriously, I mean…” he said and stood up and came over to you, stood in front of you as he groped his crotch and said,

“I knew back at the pool what you were after.  I saw ya check me out.  That’s okay. So….you want this or what?” he said, still massaging his dick through his shorts.

“Yeah….I do….” you said and reached for the ties of his shorts.  He didn’t stop you.  Just like he didn’t stop you from sliding them down past his knees and letting them drop to his ankles, whereupon he stepped out of them and pushed you back across the bed and quickly yanked your bathing shorts down, releasing your hardening cock.

“Hmmmm….not bad…” he said in a low voice as he lowered himself to his knees between your legs, gripped your cock, and guided it into his mouth!  Fuck!  The guy knew a thing or two about sucking cock!

After a few minutes, you ease him off your cock and sat up as he stood up and you went down on him.  That was one delicious cock, huh?

“Oh hey, Jason,” he said turning and opening his eyes and stretching a little.

“Better move your towel, you’re going to get weird tan lines,” I told him as I stripped naked myself and laid down in the chair next to him.

“Yeah, whoops,” he said throwing his towel on ground.

“Horny?” I asked as I looked at his hard cock.

“When am I not?” He laughed and grabbed his dick and gave it a few strokes.

I got up and put my leg over the side of my Dad’s chair straddling it and began to lower myself down. I reached behind myself and lined up his fat cock and felt it pushing in as I took a seat on his lap. He opened his mouth and breathed out and pushed up into me as he felt the warmth of my body slip on him.

I ran my hand through his thick hair as he gripped my ass and helped me start bouncing on his dick. I felt as cock pushing inside of me nice and deep as we both got pleasure from what we were doing together. I loved bonding with my Dad like this, I felt so close to him.

I kept going until he was cumming in my ass and I leaned down and kissed him as he was finishing. My ass pulled it out of him, milking him for all he had. My own father’s cock creaming inside of me just like what he made me. It sounded so wrong but felt so right at the same time.

I stood up and looked down at his used dick. “Thanks Dad I needed that,” I told him as I laid down on the chair next to him again.

“Anytime you need me son, I’m always here for you,” he said like he was doing me a favor. It was how we justified this how situation, it was about ‘needs’ and 'helping’ each other.

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So I attack him with my mouth. We have both been so fucking horny that we decided to experiment with each other. I felt nice kissing somebody, I love kissing, but there was no denying he was a dude with all that scruff on his face. When I laid on top of him I fell his cock go stiff between us.

I first met Max our first week of collage and we fast became best friends and roommates now for the last seven years. Max is a great guy he’s a mans man, he is always the life of the party and surrounded by all the ladies. I learned freshman year in collage just how much tail Max got when the sock was on the door at least 4 or 5 times a week but those nights I spent in the library paid off for me in the end. It wasn’t until our sophomore year that Max found out I was gay, I never felt the need to come out to anyone so I should have expected Max’s surprise when he walked in to find me face down getting hammered by one of the junior jocks.  Nothing changed between us after that Max loved to poke fun pointing out all the fine man ass around campus an shaking his perfect ass in my face every chance he got. 

After collage we both decided to move into the city for work and share expenses on a nice apartment and thing had been going great for us until the quarantine. Both of us working from home until further notice decided to just get everything we needed and hunker down till this thing blew over. Everything was going fine until about day 5 when the lack of pussy started to really get to Max, he was short tempered and so distracted it was hard for him to work. I didn’t think too much of it I thought the extra long showers and noisy fap sessions would take care of things but he needed more.

It was day seven and I was fixing dinner as Max gamed in the living room screaming an hollering at the screen till finally he just launched the controller at the wall busting it into pieces. I came running into the room thinking something bad had happened to find Max sitting there tears welling up in his eyes just beside himself not knowing what to do. My heart just broke for him and that is when I might have made the biggest mistake of my life. I walked over and sat down beside him putting my are around him and pulling him over to me and hugging him, I just held him like that until he sat up looking at me with those sad eyes telling me how sorry he was.

Time kind of stood still for a minute in my head listening to him all the while seeing the hurt in his eyes so thats when I reached over took his hand and asked “Max, do you trust me”?  Of course I do he said, I I stood up pulling him along with me leading him down the hall to his bedroom. He looked dumbfounded when Told him to sit on the edge of the bed lean back and close his eyes but he did as I asked. I took a deep breath as I looked down at him laying there, thinking to myself this was just a one time thing to help Max out before kneeling down and reaching for the waistband of his shorts. Max looked up as I pulled his shorts off an crawled between his legs, we just looked at each other not saying a word.

Now I had seen Max naked plenty of times but it is totally different when you are so close you can smell him as I leaned in and took him into my mouth. Max almost instantly became rock hard, moaning and leaking into my mouth as I gave him the best blowjob I knew how pulling out all the tricks. Max has a beautiful dick, thick and straight with a big knob of a head to cap it off. His balls are huge and were so heavy in my hand as I played and rolled them in my hand. I was just really getting into this taking him to the balls back to the tip when I looked up at him, he reached down taking the back of my head and pulled me down to the base as he closed his eyes and bean to dump the most massive load I have every taken. His balls rolled in my hand as his head throbbed in my throat pumping jet after jet of his sweet tasting juice into me.

Max let go of my head as I did my best to clean up any of that sweet nectar I might have missed as he just squirmed around loving the tongue bath I was giving that big dick of his. When I finally leaned back on my heals to get a good look at him he leaned up, took off his shirt and said “please don’t stop” reaching forward to pull me back down on that still hard cock filling my mouth an throat again. Over the next hour I sucked for all I was worth, giving over control a couple times letting Max just fuck my face as he wanted. He had my head pinned against the foot of the bed long dicking my throat when he finally gave me that second load. He was so buried in my throat I thought I might choke but I am a seasoned cocksucker.

Max finally pulled out of my throat and stood up as I licked him clean. I will never forget looking up at Max at that point and seeing a look on his face I have never seen before and a smirk that I know I would see again. I sat there at the foot of Max’s bed watching his high tight ass walk away to take a shower feeling my own sticky loads soaking my jock an making a noticeable wet spot on the front of my shorts. I wonder if Max noticed?

We were bopping to the music and my friends were laughing and talking shit as we floated around with the pulse of everyone else, when I felt a hand on my back, clearly intentional contact. It only lasted a second though, and there were so many people around me I had no way of knowing whose it was, so I ignored it.

Next thing I know, my best friend Kyle is behind me, with his arms gently wrapped around my waist, and his hands travelling lower towards my shorts. As I got ready to turn around and question him, he whispered in my ear,

“Don’t turn around, just act natural and let it happen bro.”

Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was just the rush of the moment, but I obeyed, and he slipped his hands down my shorts, grabbing a firm hold on my dick, which, to my surprise was almost immediately rock hard. The way we were all bobbing in the water meant his boner was now rubbing against my ass through our shorts and I could feel his muscly chest pressed up to my back. It was the most unsettlingly comforting feeling I’d ever experienced.

I continued to look straight ahead, trying to focus on what my other friends were talking about, but that was rather difficult when your best friend is stroking you with one hand and stripping you with the other. My shorts slowly drifted down my legs and off into the abyss of the pool. He must have done the same to his because suddenly I could feel his bare dick against my skin and it sent shivers down my spine.

This fucker had his dick against my ass, his hands around my cock, and he was still talking to our friends like nothing was happening! I couldn’t believe it, but I also didn’t want it to stop. I had never felt my body tingle so much as it was now.

Without warning, I felt him push his dick up to my asshole, and I could feel myself stretch to allow him inside. It hurt like HELL. I had to clench my fist to keep myself from screaming, but he kept pushing and then with a pop he was all the way inside me and I nearly blacked out from the intense pleasure I got from his fat cock pressing against my insides like this. Surrounded by other people completely unaware that I was getting cored out by my best friend.

He let out a muffled moan as he started to pump away, matching the beat of the song blasting from the speakers only feet away. I could hardly hear the music though over the throbbing in my ears from every time he hit my prostate. This was the first time I’d ever felt a man inside me and it was amazing! While he fucked me he was stroking me vigorously, and I could already feel myself getting close. Was he really going to go all the way like this right here?

“I’m gonna cum inside you right now bro, get ready.”

That put me over the edge. He was jerking me just perfectly in rhythm with his thrusts, and I came harder than I ever had before, but he didn’t stop stroking me, and I started to convulse in pleasure as my head was so sensitive post-nut, and he was wringing it out harder and faster, my cum giving him even more to play with on my skin. Then, I felt it: the final shove. He pushed himself even further inside me and unloaded. I felt every pump of his warm cum shoot its way out of his throbbing cock, and I felt him shake from the orgasm. I never wanted it to stop.

After a few moments of us floating there, still completely unnoticed, him still inside me, Kyle whispered,

“Let’s go inside and find a room, I want you to do that to me now.”

I felt myself go hard all over again. Without turning around, I nodded my head in the affirmative, and I felt him slip out of me. He ducked under the surface for a moment, then came back up with both our shorts. We slipped them on and excused ourselves from our friends, and made our way out of the pool, across the yard, and into the house.

I had never been to this house before, and it was completely dark inside. The music same was playing on the house’s surround sound system, and there seemed to be speakers on full volume in every room; however, the house itself was completely empty. Kyle led me through the vast kitchen, into the hallway, up some stairs, and into the first bedroom. This room was huge and had windows looking down onto the pool below. Off to the side there was a private bath as well.

He pushed me down onto the bed and climbed on top of me, and kissed me for the first time. I don’t know why, but even after all that just happened in the pool, I wasn’t expecting this. It felt so good though, and I didn’t stop him. He ripped my shorts off again, and slipped his way out of his own, and pressed our hard dicks together, stroking them slowly and firmly. I let out a small whimper of excitement as his tongue explored the insides of my mouth. I could smell the sweat on his skin mixed with the salt water from the pool.

“You wanna fuck me now or what?”

I again nodded my head, and he scooted up further, straddling my torso as he lined my throbbing cock up with his hole, and sat down. Now I’ve fucked many girls in my day, but not any one of them compared to what I felt the moment I slipped inside my best friend’s ass. It was so warm and tight, and I could feel his muscles contract around me. I couldn’t help it, I moaned so loudly. He started to ride me, jerking himself off with one hand, and feeling my body with the other. He kept kissing me, too, which was absolutely euphoric.

“I want you to cum inside me this time.”

I grunted in approval as I could feel myself once again getting close, the sensation completely overwhelming and out of this world.

He kissed me so tenderly as I climaxed, this one feeling even better than the one in the pool. I shot my cum deep inside my friend, and I knew in that moment our relationship has completely transformed. There was absolutely no going back now.

When I had caught my breath, Kyle climbed off me and took my hand and pulled me off the bed and led me to the bathroom. The shower was massive and cavernous. He closed the door behind us and locked it, before pushing me backwards into the shower and pinning me up against the cold tile wall, my arms stretched out above me, and his tongue once again buried in my throat.

He ground up against me, our dicks still hard and rubbing together, and then he turned me around, used his foot to spread my legs apart, and without any sense of gentleness he shoved his dick back up inside me, which caused me to scream in surprise and pleasure. He was huge, I’m not joking. It was so fucking awesome. He fucked me again, and came inside me for the second time that night. Afterwards we showered together, making out and touching each other all over, before going back down and joining the party. Our friends never questioned it.

—

I let out an audible ‘FUCK!’ when I realized the alley lead to a dead end. I had managed to stay one step ahead of my bully the entire afternoon, but it seemed like he finally had me in his clutches.

“End of the line, Pony-boy!” I heard Cole laugh from behind me. I watched in horror as the muscular jock strutted towards me with his patented evil smirk.

Cole was the absolute biggest bully I had ever met in my life and he seemed hell-bent on making me suffer because of my “new kid in town” status. If the typical swirlies and wedgies from Cole weren’t bad enough, the muscle head also liked embarrassing me in all sorts of sorta-gay ways!

The first time I ran into him in the YMCA locker room he had his asshole goons hold me down while he twisted and pulled my nipples until they were beat red. He only let me go after I cried Uncle 100 times and said, “Thank you for milking my tits, Cole!”

When school started I was horrified to find out we went to the same private school- something that delighted him.  He declared me his personal “brush boy” the very first day. Every time I had lunch he yanked me away from my food and shoved me into an empty bathroom where I was forced to brush his pubes until lunch was over. It was gross because he got horny every time I did it.

“I bet you wanna suck me off, homo.” He always sneered as I tried desperately to brush around his drooling cock. “Or maybe your gay ass is itching to fuck my hole.”

And then there was the time I ran into Cole at the movies with my parents. They didn’t know about Cole or the bullying, so were ecstatic when he threw an arm around my shoulder and started gushing about how he couldn’t believe his buddy was here. He told my parents all sorts of lies about how we hung out all the time at school and they lapped it up, eager to believe their shy son made a new friend.  When my parents invited Cole to see the same movie as us, I nearly died.

The second the movie started Cole ripped open my fly and fished out my cock so roughly that I feared my parents noticed. Ignoring my shocked protests, he dipped his hand completely in the tub of popcorn my folks wanted us to share, took it out and then gripped my cock and balls with his sticky hand.

“Good call getting extra butter, Pony-boy.” He whispered lowly as he began jerking my cock roughly with his buttered hand. Despite my complete shock, I couldn’t help but moan out at the sensation. Thankfully my parents didn’t hear and couldn’t see my bully molesting me because of the large popcorn blocking the sight. “This stupid big dick of yours need a lot of it…and I bet your homo ass’ll squirt from this handy, huh?”

“Please, Cole. I’ll do anything.” I quietly begged as he forced my cock to its full 8-inch hardness.  “Just stop…nnnh… th-thi-this is ga…”

“’’This-this-this!’” Cole mocked my begging. He sped up his hand movements, making my face distort in weird pleasure and get redder from me stifling my moans. “This is what, Pony-boy? Gay? I’m not a fag. If you aren’t one either you won’t get off on this sick shit.”

“Now’s the time to prove you aren’t a fag.” Cole smirked evilly before changing his stroking motions.

I tried to make myself go soft- tried to fight the load sloshing in my balls begging for escape. I wasn’t a match for Cole’s buttered up hand, though. He twisted, plucked, jerked and bent my cock in ways I didn’t think possible. I couldn’t help but shoot nine thick, gooey strands of cum in his hands.

“Fag.” Cole said while wearing his evil smirk as my cock throbbed in his hand.

If that was the end of Cole’s movie bullying I would have been fine, but Cole decided to take it even further. After I left the huge puddle of cock goo in his hand, he shoved it back inside the popcorn. Cole swirled his hand around, ensuring every bit of the popcorn was covered with my jizz.

“C’mon, Cole!” I pleaded as he brought a hand full of popcorn to my face. “That’s gross.”

“Eat it, Pony-boy.” Cole demanded.

I spent the rest of the movie eating piles of popcorn coated in my own jizz out of Cole’s hands. Somehow my parents didn’t notice.

Needless to say, I was devastated when Cole finally cornered me in the alley after avoiding him all day. I dreaded whatever embarrassing, degrading, gay thing he would make me do.

“You trying to avoid me or something, Pony-boy?” Cole smirked, gripping me by the shirt with one hand. “That’s no way to treat your friends, homo.”

“Just do it, Cole!” I spat out in faux bravery, staring daggers at him. “And we’re not fucking friends.”

“Oh yeah, I know we aren’t. You fags are only friends with cocksuckers.”

“Fuck you, Cole!” I said. I tried to spit in his face, but my lack of spitting experience caused the saliva to stutter on my lips and trail grossly down my chin. Cole ignored the action.

“Psh, I bet your faggy ass would chase me everywhere I went if I was a cocksucker, huh?” Cole teased. Before I could respond he took the hand he wasn’t gripping me with and roughly squeezed my cock and balls.

“Ouch!” I grunted; a response that countered how my cock was quickly hardening.

“The fuck!?” Cole laughed as he looked down at where he was fondling me. “Your gay ass is hard already! What, you liked that movie handy I gave you last time, Pony-boy? You in love with me or something!?”

“No!” I quickly spat out. “It’s just a reac-“

“Oh-ho MAN!” Cole cut me off laughing. “I’ve got your cock whipped from some stupid ass handjob! I bet you’d be obsessed with me if I blew your fag ass.”

“I would not!” I countered.

“Would too, homo.”

“I would fucking not!” I spat. With courage I didn’t know I had, I added: “More like I’d throw up from it. And then cut of my own dick!”

I didn’t think my response was strong, but to my surprise it caused a shift in Cole’s demeanor. His trademark evil smirk curled down into frown and his brows furrowed in anger.

“Oh yeah?” He spat, gripping me harder with one hand while roughly pawing at my belt with the other. “We’ll fucking SEE what happens then, you fucking fag!”

Before I knew what was happening Cole was on his knees in front of me. In a pissed off frenzy he was yanking at my belt and shorts trying to force them down. My instant reaction was to push him away, but Cole quickly punched me on the arm when I did.

“Don’t you fucking move, FAGGOT.” Cole threatened as I rubbed my hurting arm.

Cole quickly unbuckled my belt and ripped open my shorts before roughly yanking my shorts and boxers down. My cock sprang up so quickly from being freed that all 8-inches slapped Cole in the face. He didn’t seem to mind though- in fact Cole just gripped as much of my dick as he could with one hand and lined it up with his lips.

I was breathing heavily as Cole just stared at my dick for a while. I didn’t know what to feel- I HATED Cole, but the thought of what was about to happen made my dick steel with excitement. After a while Cole looked up at me. I couldn’t read his first expression, but whatever it was quickly turned to a pissed off look.

“Fag.” Cole stated simply before swallowing the entirety of my cock. ALL! EIGHT! INCHES!

“S-Shit!” I cursed out unintentionally as Cole began bobbing up and down on my dick. None of the masturbating I ever did came close to the feel of Cole’s wet, tight throat. Every time Cole swallowed my cock back down to the base, I could feel his throat muscles contracting around my dick- squeezing it hard enough to release a stream of precum that oozed right down his throat.

“Ougrhg..Orfhhg…” Came from Cole’s mouth as he began to gag on my dick. Huge deposits of spit traveled up his throat and GUSHED out of the sides of his mouth, completely drenching my balls and his pants.

“EggGRHHH!” Cole spat out as he dislodged himself from my cock. The jock began a coughing fit, hacking and spitting madly as my slime covered cock rested on his cheek. “Fuc- COUGH- fuck!” Cole spat out.

I don’t what prompted me to do what I did next- maybe it was seeing Cole on his knees coughing, or maybe the incomplete blowjob I just got did something to my confidence. Whatever it was, something made me take both my hands and grip up handfuls of Cole’s hair.

“O-open.” I ordered- as forcefully as I could. I yanked his coughing head back and lined my cock up with Cole’s heaving mouth again. To my surprise, Cole didn’t bite my dick off or get up and kick my ass. He just opened his spit filled wide as largely as possible and stuck his tongue out as far as he could.

“Urgghh!” Cole began gagging again as I forced all of my cock past his uvula and down his throat.

I didn’t think to let Cole move on his own like before. Instead, I thrusted as hard as I could into Cole’s throat while pushing his head forward to meet my cock.  I was skull fucking my bully- BRUTALLY.

“OhShitOhShitOhShit!” I stammered as I pounded into Cole’s jock throat while he gagged, drooled, sputtered and heaved.  My balls slapped against the bottom of his chin so hard from my thrusting that his chin skin began turning red. I didn’t care though- the ball slapping felt just as good as Cole’s throat.

And then I said it. In the middle of slam fucking Cole’s throat, I uttered- lowly-

“Fag.”

The result was instant: Cole’s throat tightened even more, he moaned out as much as he could with his cock stuffed mouth and then he, for some reason, brought his hands to the back of my ass. Roughly, Cole pushed my ass forward, causing all 8-inches of my cock to go down his throat, and locked his arms around my legs so I couldn’t move.

Cole had impaled himself on my dick.

The move had completely sent me past the point of return. I screamed out an “OhhFFUCK!” as my cock twitched madly in Cole’s throat, releasing shot after shot of teen cock-snot. Cole drunk down ever squirt of cum with semi-audible gulps and gag. When I had shot my last strand of cum down Cole’s throat, he released his grip on my ass, pulled tore himself off my cock and began a loud coughing fit.

I watched as a hunched over Cole heaved and hacked from my throat fucking, his face getting coated in drool and bits of cum as he did. For some reason, I began to feel bad for him- something I never thought possible.

“Y-you okay, Cole?” I asked. I began to lean over to check on him, but stopped when his fist crashed against my left thigh. “OUCH! THE FUCK!”

Cole hopped to his feet as I cursed and rubbed my bruising thigh. He gripped me up with both hands and lifted me off my feet so that I was face to face with him.

“If you tell anyone- ANYONE- what just happened I’ll fucking destroy you. Got it?” Cole spat. Even though his chin was coated in slobber and jizz, I could tell by his intense face that Cole meant it.

“I-I w-won’t.” I stuttered. “I s-swear.” My words seemed to satisfy Cole, because his serious face melted into his evil smirk. Except this time, it didn’t look too evil to me.

“You didn’t vomit.” Cole sneered, gripping me up tighter so that our faces came closer together. “I knew you were a homo.”

I didn’t think of the irony of Cole’s words- I was too focused on how close his face was to mine. The slightest movement and our lips would have connected. Kissing Cole! Hours ago the idea would have disgusted me, but at that moment it just made my heart race. Cole picked up on my thinking instantly.

“You nervous, fag?” He smirked. “What? You want a kiss or something? Want me to be your homo boyfriend?”

“Uh-uh-um.” I stammered. Before I could think up a suitable reply Cole released his grip on me and pushed me backwards, causing me to fall bare-assed to the ground.

“If you want a kiss, you’ll have to earn it, fag.” Cole jeered. “You and me, movies on Friday. Dress nice and bring me some homo flowers. Make me fuckin’ swoon, fag.”

I looked at Cole dumbly. Did he just set up a date? My stupid expression got a laugh out of him.

“Damn, fag!” Cole chuckled. “You’re fucking clueless.”

Cole turned and walked away as my brain tried to process everything that just happened. First a blowjob from my bully and now a date. It made no sense.

“Might want to pull up your pants Pony-boy!” Cole shouted back to me as he walked away.  I was instantly snapped back to reality and became aware of my half-nude form. “And don’t ever run from me again. I’m fuckin’ sensitive.”

Suddenly embarrassed, I yanked my pants up, covering my deflating cock. Once Cole was out of sight, I made my way out of the alleyway and began to walk home.

"Hey I'm going to play Zelda in the living room," he said at my doorway and the left down the hall.