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(Mlm, trans and cis guy, drug use)

Alcohol had never really been my thing, so when my buddy Vince brought out blunt he was saving for after the party I was all for it. Most people by then had left the frat house, leaving just myself, Vince, his girlfriend, and our other good friend Mike to share the blunt before heading to our rooms for the night. Just before we were about to light up another person entered the room.

“Jasper, you finally made it,” Vince greeted him and waved to come sit with us, “You know Mike, but I don’t know if you’ve met Xavier” he introduced us.

Jasper was a little on the shorter side, wearing ripped skinny jeans and a black hoodie with our college logo on it. His short light brown hair peeked out just a bit beneath his beanie. When my eyes reached his face I found myself looking just a bit too long, he was definitely cute, and I was a sucker for snake bites. I would never admit I was bisexual to my frat brothers though, and certainly not to a stranger.

I glanced away before he noticed me staring as asper he and sat beside me on the couch, “Nice to meet you,” I managed to get out as Vince lit up and started passing.

After a couple puffs I felt myself ease up. Light conversation was had as we passed around the blunt, Jasper was pretty funny and I found conversation was easy to keep with him. Sometime after the blunt was finished Mike excused himself and the four of us were left in the room. Jasper and I continuing to talk as Mike and his girlfriend were clearly getting a bit flirty.

“I think we might excuse ourselves as well,” Mike finally said as he took his girlfriend’s hand, “Feel free to stay the night Jasper, the house is free to any friends, Xavier will take care of you”.

Without another word they disappeared from the room leaving me and Jasper alone. The high was really setting in at this point. I felt light and relaxed, admittedly a little horny and maybe a bit couch locked, i’ll take care of myself later once Jasper and I finished talking. Although at this point Jasper was doing more of the talking and I was staring at his lips, wondering how i’d feel to kiss them.

“so” Jasper said and I found myself snapping out of my daze, I didn’t realize how close he got. He was sitting right beside me now, his hand in my thigh, “You okay? You look like your on cloud nine. You got really high”.

My leg felt like it was on fire beneath his hand, “Uh yeah, i’m alright. I’m just..”

“Horny?” He suddenly said and I felt my cheeks turn bright red at his forwardness.

“Oh I uh,” I sat up a bit, “I mean yes, i’m sorry. Let me excuse myself”.

But before I could get up Jasper closes the distance between us to kiss me. At first I was extremely shocked, but his soft lips mixed with the high I was riding made me ease up and I kisses him back.

When he pulled away I looked at him with quite possibly the most dumbfounded face I could make which made him giggle to himself, “I could see the way you looked at me when I walked in, but if i’m wrong you can just tell me”he said waiting for my response.

For some reason all I could think to say was “i’m not gay, i’m bisexual” which made me feel even more dumb. “I’ve never been with a guy”.

He grinned at me and adjusted himself so he was on his knees in front of me, “Don’t worry big boy” he said as his hands toy with my jeans, “your secret is safe with me”.

I lifted my hips to help pull my jeans off, revealing my throbbing hardness. Jasper eagerly took me in his hands starting slow as he jerked my cock. The pleasure of my cock finally getting some attention mixed with the high made me bite my lip to hold back a moan. Jasper seemed disappointed by my silence and frowned up at me before running his tongue slowly up the tip of my cock over and over while he continued jerking.

“Oh fuck” I finally moaned out loud as he did it a few more times making me throw my head back and close my eyes so I could focus in the feeling.

“ That’s more like it” I hear him say, “Don’t hold back, let me hear you”

Without skipping a beat he takes my tip in his mouth and starts bobbing his head, working his way further down my shaft. His tongue going to work as he picks up speed aggressively jerking me off at the same time. I could feel myself getting close and started bucking my hips up into his face, gripping the couch, “Fuck Jasper, i’m gonna cum.”

He pulled away for a minute to look up at me and I desperately looked down at him, “relax Xavier” he gets off his knees but keeps a hand on my twitching cock, rubbing his thumb over the tip to keep me on edge, “you’ll get to cum when I say so”.

He releases my cock to quickly take off his own jeans, “Close your eyes” he orders and I obey without a second thought. I hear him shuffle around a bit more before I can feel him climbing into my lap, “Now I have to ask, how does this make you feel” he says as he grinds his hips into mine.

I was expected to feel a rock hard cock against mine but instead I felt something warm and slick against my cock. I opened my eyes and looked down to confirm my thoughts.

“Hope you don’t mind i’m trans,” he says through a moan as his t cock rubs against mine.

High and blisses out on the feeling of him grinding against me all I could do was shake my head no. Every sensation felt overwhelming and I wanted nothing more than to fuck up into him. I started grinding my hips back and moved my hands to grab his.

“Not yet,” he orders as I try to line up the head of my cock with his boy pussy.

He grinds against it, the tip of my cock getting closer to penetrating him, but when I try to buck my hips he grabs my chin and makes me look up at him.

“What do you say Xavier?” He teases as be grinds.

“Please,” I ask desperately.

He seemed satisfied with my begging and shifted his hips. He didn’t release my chin as he lined up with my cock again, lowering himself painfully slow onto it. The feeling of his tightness around me made a deep moan escape my lips. I couldn’t hold back any longer and bucked up into him, bottoming out inside him. His face twisted with shock and pleasure at my suddenness.

“Fuck!” He yells placing his hands on my shoulders, I give him a moment to adjust to me before slowly thrusting in and out. Matching my rhythm he grinds his hips to keep my cock buried deep inside him.

I found myself getting lost in pleasure, closing my eyes as I started picking up my pace. But before I could I heard him chuckle evilly as he pulled away, leaving just the tip of my cock inside him. I grunted in annoyance and gripped his hips to push him back down, but Jaspers hand moved from my shirt to my throat as I did, choking me lightly to get my attention. I opened my eyes to look up at him, “don’t forget i’m in charge here, You wanna fuck me harder?” He said, “then you gotta take control.”

I was normally very calm, not controlling during sex. I would normally take it easy, let him have some fun. But after being edged twice now I felt something come over me. I grabbed his hips aggressively, slamming him down on my cock before picking him up. I could tell he was surprised by my suddenness, wrapping his arms and legs around me. I didn’t bother to wait for a reaction before throwing him on his back to the couch and aggressively fucking into him. My cock slamming up into him over and over again, making him moan uncontrollably.

“Fuck daddy,” he moans into my ear, “that’s more like it. Fuck me hard”.

Pounding into him I could feel myself getting closer, I was going to cum this time and he wasn’t going to stop me, “fuck, i’m gonna cum Jasper” I warned getting ready to pull out.

He wrapped his legs tight around me, “don’t pull out. Please. Cum inside me” he begs grinding his hips to tempt me.

The begging mixed with his tightness and high state made me lose any ability to hold on any longer. I buried my cock deep inside him as I came hard, making him cum as well. Collapsing in top of him after hitting our climax.

After taking a minute to catch our breaths I sit up and go to grab my pants. But Jasper moves himself to sit back in my lap, grabbing a joint from the table and lighting it before offering it to me.

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London-1834

“It’s a gorgeous day, isn’t it?” Eponine asked as she fed the pigeons that covered the ground in front of her.

Enjolras, with his nose in his book, looked up at the young lady he sat next to.

“Yes, it is.” he told before digging his nose back in his book.

Eponine threw a fist full of crumbs to the pigeons, and watched as every one of them fought for a piece. A few baby birds tried to get a crumb, but were pushed out by the older ones.

“God, you rats with wings! Let everyone have a piece! There is enough!” Eponine complained.

“‘Ponine. They’re birds. They don’t understand our language.” Enjolras said without taking his eyes off his book.

Eponine crossed her arms.

“It should be second nature for them to share! I mean, look at you and me! We are sharing a small flat not to far from the river Thames! We share food and medicine. We take care of each other!”

“You are making it sound like we are in a courtship.” Enjolras claimed.

“Well, it’s not everyday a man of your status would take a girl of my own petty misfortunes and invites her to tag along to London to escape a failed revolution!”

Enjolras put the book onto his lap quickly and shushed her.

“Eponine! Don’t say that! At least not out here! Someone might catch us and take us back to Paris!”

“Oh, please! If that was the case we would have been taken back by now!”

Enjolras rolled his eyes.

“You are impossible.” he said and went back to his reading.

“And, for the record, I never invited you to tag along. You invited yourself.”

Eponine gave him a stern look.

“We made a deal! I was losing lots of blood and manage to find you, dying, lying on those barricades. I managed to pull you off and take you to a doctor before passing out. I saved your life! If it weren’t for me, the two of us wouldn’t be here. I took this opportunity, when you said you were escaping to London, as payback.”

Enjolras, again, placed his book on his lap and faced the young woman.

“Do not think that I do not appreciate your bravery for saving my life, but as I told you back in Paris, this may be dangerous. We illegally escaped the King and the law. They could be hunting us down right now….”

Eponine chuckled.

“The only danger we have encountered together was you nearly burning our flat down!”

Enjolras gave her a shocked expression.

“Oh, really? How about the time when we bumped into that angry drunk?”

Eponine laughed.

“You mean the one who “locked” us behind a gate and yelled,” she made a waving fist and in her best old drunk man’s voice said, “‘Once this door closed it will never open again!’”

Enjolras and Eponine shared a laugh before taking in the sights of one another.

    Eponine had drastically changed from her life in Paris.

    No longer was she covered in mud and grime. No longer was her blackish-brown hair matted and tangled. No longer did she looked hunger-panged, for Enjolras had made sure she was fed. Her chocolate brown eyes shimmered with joy and laughter. Her dimpled smile seemed to make a permanent home on her face.

    She looked very pretty…no…she looked beautiful.

    How could a woman like her catch his eye?

    He had no interest in women. At least, he use to. While the two of them had butted heads before arriving in London and a few weeks after they arrived, he never noticed the pure happiness that she brought to the flat.

    After all he had been through, from the fall of the barricade to his many attempts of suicide, Eponine had been there and he couldn’t be more grateful.

    She made him happy, and O! How he wanted to make her happy.

    Suddenly, a cold wet feeling plopped on top of his head. Enjolras noticed Eponine trying to cover her head with her hands.

    “It’s raining!” she squealed with glee.

Enjolras stood up and held his hand out to her.

“Come! Let’s head back to the flat!”

    Eponine took his hand and stood up next to him. She took his other hand into her other free one. Her face moved dangerously close to Enjolras’.

    “Not yet. I like the rain. There isn’t anything that will make me happier than a rainy day in London.”

Enjolras smiled.

“I agree.” he told. “There isn’t anything that will make me happier than a rainy day in London.”

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6. transgender 10. Step Siblings.

My step-brother and I haven’t seen each other since I started my transition, it has been nearly two or three years now. Between college, jobs, and personal lives the time just never worked out to catch up. So when he invited me out to his place for the weekend I was eager to see him.

Now standing in front of the door of his house I couldn’t help but feel anxious, how was he going to react seeing how much I changed. We had always been close as kids, and he was very accepting when I had called him to come out, but what if it was different in person. But when he answered the door with a huge smile and hug I felt relief wash over me. We spent the day together catching up on what was going on in our lives and exploring his town. After an exhausting day I wasn’t surprised when he excused himself to go to bed a bit early, I didn’t think anything of it till I heard moaning coming from his room from down the hall.

My curiosity got the better of me and I went to investate wearing only boxers, not bothering to grab a shirt because I wasn’t shy about my top surgery scars. Peaking through his doorway I could more easily make out the sound of porn playing on the tv, my step brother sitting naked in bed stroking his semi-hard cock. I knew I should have looked away, but I leaned forward into the door causing it to creak and open a bit.

His eyes immediately shot up at me, standing in the doorway embarrassed and immediately looking at the floor, “I’m so sorry, I just heard noises and I came to see what it was! I’ll let you get back to...”I felt my cheeks get red as I gestured to him,”....that”

“You’re fine, you can come sit if you want,” he said gesturing to the spot next to him, “i’m not shy, you can get off too if you want”.

I felt my cheeks get even more res at his suggestion, but caught in my snooping I felt obligated to take his offer and I joined him on his bed. He went back to watching the porn soon after, stroking himself as he got harder. I felt myself growing aroused as I watched and reached into my boxers to play with my clit dick, but slowly my eyes moved from the tv to my step brother’s cock. He was big, bigger than any guy i’ve ever been with.

My t-dick got hard thinking about it and soon I was sliding my boxers off and spreading my legs a bit to toy with my bonus hole as well. I hadn’t noticed my step-brother’s attention had shifted from the porn to me until his hand was on my thigh making me jump a little.

“Hey, sorry,” he said as he moved from sitting to his knees as he towered over me a bit, “i’m just curious, i’ve never seen a trans guys cock”

“Maybe we should stop” I felt nervous and incredibly aroused as he moved his hand up my thigh, “I don’t think we should....”

He moved his thumb over my hardness and my body shuddered as his touch and the shock of pleasure that ran through me. He ran his fingers over me again feeling how wet I was.

“I think we should....” he moved himself in between my legs as he toyed with me more, “I think we could help each other get off” as he said that he started grinding his hips against me and I could feel his hard twitching cock rub against me.

The grinding made both of us pant with want but I still had that nagging feeling in my head telling me to stop, “Just...don’t...penetrate me...okay?” I finally said when I felt him lining up with my hole.

He stopped for a moment to look at me and gave a smile, “sure bro, whatever makes you comfortable”

He picked up his pace a bit, grinding harder into me to get off without penetrating me. Something about it made my guard fall and I closed my eyes enjoying the feeling. It’s not wrong if we just do this right? He’s not actually fucking me...? Step brothers still shouldnt be doing this....but no one needs to know.

I could tell he was getting more desperate to cum as he got more rough, pinning my arms above my head and biting my neck and collar bone as he moaned and grunted. I felt myself growing more wet and I knew he was getting a little close for comfort.

“Hey, calm down...you’re going too...” just before I could get the words out he thrust a little to hard at just the right angle and the tip of his cock found my eager boy pussy. We both gasped in surprise as he buried himself in me. It was nearly enough to make me cum right then and there.

“Oh fuck, you are so tight” he grunted as he pulled out and thrust back in slowly, “fuck, i’m sorry I have too” he said unapologetically as he picked up his pace, “I have to cum, and I know you do too”.

I didn’t care anymore, desperate and overstimulated I started begging him to fuck me faster, grinding mg hips to match his thrusts. My boy pussy contracting around his thick hard cock as he pounded into me. I couldn’t take it anymore, I reached one hand down to play with my t dick.

The feeling was enough to send me over the edge, cumming hard around his cock and screaming his name. I could feel him twitch inside me as he buried himself in balls deep just as he finished as well. After a few moments he pulled out and laid beside me so we could both catch our breath.

When we both looked at each other I was surprised that I didn’t feel ashamed or embarrassed by the situation, instead I felt an overwhelming want come over me.

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Dan had been having the worst day possible with nothing seeming to go right.

First his laptop refused to turn on, then he’d realized Phil had eaten all his favourite cereal, again. And now he couldn’t find his ouster card to go and buy himself more cereal!

His nerves were on end and to say he was stressed was an understatement.

Dan sat at his none working computer trying desperately to get the life to return to it while Phil walked in offering him a joyful greeting.

“Hey Dan what you doing?” Phil said happily.

Dan turned around and shot him an annoyed glare.

“Trying to get my stupid computer to work!”

Phil stiffened at his harsh remake but quickly plastered another smile onto his face.

“Calm down I’m sure it’s fine sometimes technology can be stupid.”

Dan huffed before turning back to his computer.

Phil couldn’t help but feel sorry for Dan the stress coming off of him was so thick you could basically see it. Standing there awkwardly while Dan angrily spoke under his breathe about “how stupid is laptop was” an idea popped into his head making a smirk cross his lips.

Closing the distance between them, Phil leaned down and left a soft kiss to Dan neck.

Dan froze at the touch and Phil smirked against his skin leaving another soft kiss before opening his mouth to suck on the soft flesh.

Dan’s cheeks started to redden.”P-Phil what are you doing?”

Phil pulled away and swirled Dan’s chairs around so he could plop himself onto Dan’s lap straddling him.

“You seem stressed so I thought I’d help you relax a little.”

Dan’s blush darkened at his words encouraging Phil to continue.

Phil could already feel Dan’s hard cock under him and began rubbing himself against Dan roughly, gaining a moan from the younger of the two.

Dan’s hips started moving on there own accord starting to thrust up against Phils clothed bum earning a soft chuckle from Phil.

“You’re an eager boy today aren’t you?”

Dan moaned as Phil pulled off his lap to stand in front of him again.

Before he could question Phil his shirt was roughly taken off followed by his pants and boxers.

Phil leaned down to Dan’s ear giving it a little nip before speaking.

“Turn around I want to see that sweet ass of yours.”

Dan turned as quickly as he could not caring how desperate he looked.”

Phil just slapped his ass harshly making Dan moan loudly.

Quickly grabbing the lube from Dan’s desk drawn he moved to stretch Dan out.

“I’m already stretched.” Dan said with a blush.

Phil nodded before stripping himself and coating his hard cock with the lube.

Phil grasped Dan’s hips harshly making sure he wouldn’t move before lining himself up with his entrance and roughly pushing in until he was balls deep.

Dan moaned. “Fuck Phil! Ah Fuck yes.”

Phil draped his chest against Dan’s back breathlessly whispering into his ear.

“You’re a cock slut you know that, always moaning for me.”

Phil slowly pulled away so only his tip was in Dan.

“Say it Dan, tell me how much of a cockslut you are.”

Dan’s hands gripped harshly at the chair.

“Fuck Phil I always want your cock inside of me. Please fuck me until I can’t walk. Im so fucking stressed and all I want is your cock.”

Phil’s eyes rolled back at Dan’s words and before he knew it he was pushing back into Dan roughly, getting into a fast rhythm of thrusts and enjoying Dan’s endless stream of moans and curses.

After not to long Phil could feel Dan’s hole tightening around him and he knew he was close.

“Cum for my babe.” He whispered.

Dan’s back arched and he screamed once his high hit, strings of white hitting the chair in front of him.

At the sight Phil met his peak moaning Dan’s name loudly as he filled him up.

After both of their highs had ended Phil slowly pulled out before moving to plop down on Dan’s bed.

Dan moved to lay beside him, giving his cheek a soft kiss.