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Relaxing with Carl

I



I stared at the computer screen. The answers just weren t coming. Normally number crunching and pattern recognition was my specialty but right now I felt like the computer was fighting back against me on purpose.



The first phase of the project had gone so well. Scientific journals were reporting the progress with much anticipation. And now this wall. I was worried damn worried. And so I sat in my apartment and started at a computer screen at 10:30 p.m. on a Friday night.



There was a knock on the door and in walked Carl who seemed tired too but still looked good. His eyes seemed alive with energy. He was excited and grinning wildly. He walked up and presented a stack of burned CDs each meticulously labelled in code.



Here you go man. 14 complete sequences and 500 sequence fragments all linked to complete case studies demographic info the works. It s all here.



He dropped the stack on the table with a resounding thud and turned to look at me.



They liked your work so much they gave us more than we asked for. Eight whole months of data! And more to come. We re going to be given primary access to the data right as it comes in.



Wow that s great! I tried to say enthusiastically but my heart wasn t in it.



He frowned at me slightly but I could tell he was still pumped. Aw c mon this is great news! It s what we ve been waiting for! I thought you would be excited.



He pouted and gave me a poke. I swiped at his hand with a half hearted grin and sighed. I know I m sorry. It s just that this code has been driving me crazy. I feel like I m right on the edge of a breakthrough but I just can t see it.



Carl shook his head and smiled. You work too hard. I think you need to relax.. come on I know what will cheer you up!



He gave me a wink. He had that look in his eye and I had to smile back. I was tempted but.. I can t. You know.. I ve got too much to do.



So you say but I know you can t resist… he said moving his hands down towards his belt …this! He pulled out a small pipe from his pocket packed and ready to go.



I laughed at his antics. Oh I thought you meant…



He stood up and walked toward me calmly. I was a little thrown off and I was longing to give in but still I deferred. Look I said you know how much I d love to smoke that with you but if I do I won t be able to work for hours.



He grinned widely his handsome face lighting up even more. That s what I had in mind…



God damn I was tempted. This is important. You said it yourself Carl they re impressed with what we ve done so far but now I ve hit a wall. There s going to be even more pressure to perform. This stuff won t decode itself I need to be sharp. I need to be on this thing like a motherfucker.



That s exactly what I m thinking he said which is why I m ordering you to take some time off and relax. You re no good to anyone in this state.



He started walking towards me and took my hand. But… I said lamely but he shushed me before I could continue. Come on he said pulling me gently to my feet and leading me out the door.



II



We went out to the balcony and smoked the bowl looking out over the palm trees and breathing in the night air. Damn it was good to have rich parents and government grants and me and Carl had both. After the bowl was done Carl went back into the kitchen and grabbed us a couple of beers. I accepted mine gratefully.



He took one swig then set his beer down and came around behind me. He started rubbing my shoulders and I felt the tension finally slipping away. Damn that feels good I said luxuriating in his touch the beer the weed and the evening breeze.



He didn t say anything but gave me a gentle squeeze to show he heard then continued working the tension out of me. I almost let myself fall asleep but I didn t want to miss the moment. After just a couple of minutes I already felt like a new man. Carl slide his right hand around my cheek then turned my face up to meet his in a slow soft kiss. My cock which was already semi-hard surged to attention as he nibbled my lip gently then disengaged. I ve worked out a lot of tension already he said smiling but your whole back is all wound up. I need to get you inside and get that shirt off to finish the job.



Deal I said rising smoothly and polishing off my beer. But anything I take off you ve gotta take off too I added running a finger idly down his chest and looking into his eyes. He stared back breathing heavily and I could tell he wanted to just rip my clothes off then and there. Truth be told I was tempted.. but I wanted my massage.



III



I slipped by him and felt his hot gaze running over me as I passed. Taking his hand I pulled him in with me then turned around to look up at him. God he was a vision of perfection 6 2 with blonde hair and brown eyes and gorgeous pouty lips. As we kissed again I ran my hands down his shirt expertly loosing all the buttons and revealing the muscled form beneath. He spent a lot of time on the beach and in the gym and it showed. His skin was a delicious golden colour and his body was well-defined although not perfect with just the hint of a six pack.



And he was so smart and funny too! Sometimes I ll watch him when he gets out of the shower or gets ready for work my eyes lingering on his tight ass or cut 7 cock and stories of Narcisuss and Adonis will flit through my head. Surely a man just like this was the inspiration the Greeks needed for such heroes.



He was a man most women would kill to have. He was the man I left all women to get.



Four years ago I was a seemingly heterosexual man with a fiancГ© and a nice little house and my whole life laid out in front of me. Then I met Carl. I had had homosexual thoughts before but always kept them locked away reasoning that everybody has them but it doesn t mean anything. But when I saw Carl the very first moment I laid eyes on him I knew. I was gay. Incontrovertibly irrefutably overwhelmingly gay. I had never wanted anyone the way I wanted this man and instinctively I knew no woman would ever make me feel this way.



Before homosexual thoughts had made me feel dirty disgusted with myself tainted in a way I couldn t describe or justify. With Carl all of that just melted away. My desire for him was the most powerful thing I had ever felt my bullshit hang-ups just didn t seem important after that.



That was all a long time ago and whatever hang-ups I once had were long gone by this point. I disengaged from Carl as we stood kissing by the balcony and looked up at him with an eyebrow raised. We went for my lips and I ducked aside. What about my massage? I asked archly.



He laughed and pushed me a step back into the room. I turned around and strolled leisurely towards the couch. I could feel his hot gaze all over me lingering approvingly over my ass. It was funny.. for years I had struggled with going to the gym making gains then losing them never really getting out of my rut. Six months after realizing I was gay all the fat was gone and I was looking the best I ever had. I wanted to look hot for guys in a way I had never cared about with women.



I stopped by the couch and put my hands up in the air. He obliged by lifting up my shirt and tossing it aside then wrapping an arm around my waist and kissing my neck. I shivered with delight as he ran his hands over my chest and stomach. He gave me one last kiss then pushed me down on the couch. I wiggled my butt at him which he slapped with a laugh then laid down on my stomach with my face on my hands.



He moved on top of me one knee on either side the bottom of his crotch resting on my ass. I felt my dick stiffen and hoped it wouldn t get so hard that it would be painful. That hope was soon dashed as he warmed some oil in his hands then began to rub it all over my back.



Ooh.. I groaned. God I was so horny. He really did have magic hands. I felt the tension ease out of every part of my body and centre itself directly in my cock. I was in a state of bliss and I couldn t tell you how long this went on for but eventually he moved his hands down to my shorts and gently tugged them off. I did not resist.



He started working my legs and butt and pretty soon I was so hard I m surprised my cock didn t lift my whole body off the couch. I wanted him bad and he knew it I couldn t stop little moans from escaping with every touch. He loved to tease though and evaded me when I tried to turn over and grab him. He used his weight to hold me down and so the torment continued.



IV



Turn over he said.



Finally! I rolled over and looked up at him with my cock pointing to the sky like the CN tower. He stood and looked back at me naked now except for his white boxer briefs. He knows how turned on I am by a huge dick straining to be freed of tight underwear. That s what I stared at now the hard line of his cock against the fabric. He ran his fingers underneath the waistband and slowly moved towards me. I sat up a bit and he took me by the head and thrust my face into his crotch.



I nearly came right there. The smell of his sex and sweat combined with the hardness of his dick against my face was almost too much. I kissed and sucked at the cock through the fabric and tried to pull down his underwear but he grabbed my wrists and held them to the side. He allowed me to continue licking and kissing for a moment or two then stepped back maddeningly out of reach. I was helpless to do anything but watch as he slid the underwear down an inch at a time slowly revealing his gorgeous cock. It popped out and stared at me and I stared back mesmerized. He stood and let me watch then slipped his hand down and jacked it off once twice three times.



I wanted nothing so badly as to have that cock in my mouth and he knew it. He smiled at me and stroked himself one more time teasingly watching my reaction. Then he walked slowly towards me his dick quivering. It almost got close enough to touch but then he knelt down at the side of the couch and laid his arms and head across my legs looking up at my cock. It was only inches away from his face and I could feel his hot breath on my skin.



He nibbled my inner thigh and slid one hand up to caress my chest. I wanted him so bad but was helpless to do anything about it. He was the one in charge here. He kept teasing me nibbling and licking everywhere but on my cock itself then moved in and planted one soft kiss on my balls. I shivered in response and he let his tongue slip out of his mouth and lick up almost to the base of my shaft.



I was in heaven but he moved back down and started licking and sucking on my balls. I couldn t take it any more and grabbed his hand slipping two fingers in my mouth and sucking on them. I hoped he would get the message. He lifted up his head and grinned at me then moved towards my cock like he was about to relent. He kissed the very tip and then very slowly licked around the base of the head and down the shaft. When he got to my balls he took one of them in my mouth and sucked gently then took his free hand and closed it around my cock.



God if felt so good! He was driving me wild and he knew it. He knew how badly I wanted his mouth on my cock and was deliberately holding back. Still I couldn t complain I was in heaven and eventually he licked his way back up my shaft kissed the head and slowly took the whole thing in his mouth.



Ooh-oh-oh… I let out a shuddering moan and collapsed back into the couch. His fingers slipped out of my mouth and he slid them down to my chest tracing patterns all over me with the wetness. He began to move his head up and down my dick in a rhythmic pace and I felt my hips involuntarily respond. He kept sucking me for I don t know how long changing speeds kissing nibbling and licking and always keeping me near my limit. Man he knew how to work a cock.



Eventually he pulled back and started stroking my wet dick with his hand twisting it as he slid up and down. He reached under the couch and grabbed a bottle of lotion (it s always there) and lubed up his fingers. Then he moved back down and trailed the fingers down to my asshole. He looked up at me as if asking permission and I nodded desperately. Of course I wanted him to do it!



But he just left them sitting there. Oh please… I moaned.



Not yet he said.



Why not I asked whining.



You have to beg first he said.



Please I said please do it.



Do what?



Please fuck my asshole with your fingers.



What?



Please I m begging you please fuck my asshole with your fingers.



He grinned at me and slowly rubbed the tip of one finger over my asshole. I gasped and he slid back down to my cock taking it in his mouth again. Slowly he sucked my dick as his fingers carefully made their way deeper inside me. He was gentle yet firm and pretty soon I loosened up and he started fucking me with his index and middle finger. I felt myself getting dangerously close to orgasm. I m always right on the edge when I m getting sucked off and finger fucked but Carl was an expert and he wouldn t let me go over.



Besides I wanted something better than his fingers in there.



The thought of Carl s cock was nearly enough to make me cum on the spot so I grabbed his head and held him back. Oh.. Carl.. oh I m ready now. I m ready. Bring that big dick up here so I can get you ready too.



It didn t take much to convince him. I sat up and he stood in front of me his cock right at eye level. I wanted to tease him like he had done to me to kiss that hard stomach and explore those thighs with my tongue but Carl would have none of it. Open your mouth he said his tone commanding.



Of course I couldn t resist and I opened up and waited to receive him. He slapped his dick against my mouth a few times then slid it in right up to the base. I almost gagged but controlled myself. His cock went right down into my throat and back again once twice then a whole bunch of times until he was fucking my mouth hard. I loved it couldn t get enough of it which was a good thing since there was no stopping him.



Eventually he slowed down and pulled his dick out of my mouth but I made a grab for it and deep throated it again. He let me suck on it for a bit until he was totally rock hard then pulled out and made a motion with his hands. Turn over he commanded. Let me see that ass.



I obeyed and looked back over my shoulder at him as he moved up behind me. Feeling relaxed yet? he asked with a grin.



I laughed. Fuck you buddy I said playfully.



He laughed too. You re the one who s going to get fucked.



V



There was no denying that. He took out the lube and squirted some on his hand then ran it up and down his cock getting it nice and slippery. I felt my asshole tighten in anticipation but I knew that would pass once he was inside of me. I thought for a minute he was going to start teasing me again because he paused for a bit with his cock just touching my asshole.



Come on stud I said fuck me. Fuck me with that big thing you ve got there.



I guess that s all it took. He started pushing into me slowly but firmly with ever more pressure. I felt my asshole struggle to maintain integrity but then relax as if it realized there was no way to stop it. It hurt a bit but mostly it just felt good. Really really fucking good. I felt that deferred orgasm coming on again stronger than ever waiting to explode.



He couldn t quite get his whole 7 inside me but damn if he didn t try. He worked me slowly at first but pretty soon we fell into a rhythm with me bumping back against him as he thrust into me. My cock was at full attention now straining to grow even bigger. I humped back against him desperately gasping and moaning uncontrollably hoping I could hold on and wait for him. I couldn t take it each thrust felt like it was the one that was going to take me over the edge.



Oh god he said I m almost there. I m almost ready to cum. You ready man?



Oh yeah I managed to pant hoarsely oh yeah I m ready. Come on fuck me man fuck me fill me up with that shit.



He didn t answer just let out a strangled grunt and kept pounding his hard cock into my ass. I was close now I knew I wouldn t be able to hold on. Uh… uh… I struggled for control. Then he reached around and grabbed my cock right at the moment I couldn t take it any more.



That was it I lost it. The world disappeared and all I could feel were the endless waves of pleasure as cum exploded out of me. And into me. Carl came just as I did his hot cum shooting into my asshole and adding that one final touch to this earth-shattering orgasm.



Eventually I collapsed. I may have blacked out for a second or two. I felt Carl s dick slip out of me still mostly hard and then he crept up next to me and kissed me on the neck.



So you relaxed yet?



I didn t answer. I couldn t.



I was already asleep.

case studies demographic info the works. It s all here.



He dropped the stack on the table with a resounding thud and turned to look at me.



They liked your work so much they gave us more than we asked for. Eight whole months of data! And more to come. We re going to be given primary access to the data right as it comes in.



Wow that s great! I tried to say enthusiastically but my heart wasn t in it.



He frowned at me slightly but I could tell he was still pumped. Aw c mon this is great news! It s what we ve been waiting for! I thought you would be excited.



He pouted and gave me a poke. I swiped at his hand with a half hearted grin and sighed. I know I m sorry. It s just that this code has been driving me crazy. I feel like I m right on the edge of a breakthrough but I just can t see it.



Carl shook his head and smiled. You work too hard. I think you need to relax.. come on I know what will cheer you up!



He gave me a wink. He had that look in his eye and I had to smile back. I was tempted but.. I can t. You know.. I ve got too much to do.



So you say but I know you can t resist… he said moving his hands down towards his belt …this! He pulled out a small pipe from his pocket packed and ready to go.



I laughed at his antics. Oh I thought you meant…



He stood up and walked toward me calmly. I was a little thrown off and I was longing to give in but still I deferred. Look I said you know how much I d love to smoke that with you but if I do I won t be able to work for hours.



He grinned widely his handsome face lighting up even more. That s what I had in mind…



God damn I was tempted. This is important. You said it yourself Carl they re impressed with what we ve done so far but now I ve hit a wall. There s going to be even more pressure to perform. This stuff won t decode itself I need to be sharp. I need to be on this thing like a motherfucker.



That s exactly what I m thinking he said which is why I m ordering you to take some time off and relax. You re no good to anyone in this state.



He started walking towards me and took my hand. But… I said lamely but he shushed me before I could continue. Come on he said pulling me gently to my feet and leading me out the door.



II



We went out to the balcony and smoked the bowl looking out over the palm trees and breathing in the night air. Damn it was good to have rich parents and government grants and me and Carl had both. After the bowl was done Carl went back into the kitchen and grabbed us a couple of beers. I accepted mine gratefully.



He took one swig then set his beer down and came around behind me. He started rubbing my shoulders and I felt the tension finally slipping away. Damn that feels good I said luxuriating in his touch the beer the weed and the evening breeze.



He didn t say anything but gave me a gentle squeeze to show he heard then continued working the tension out of me. I almost let myself fall asleep but I didn t want to miss the moment. After just a couple of minutes I already felt like a new man. Carl slide his right hand around my cheek then turned my face up to meet his in a slow soft kiss. My cock which was already semi-hard surged to attention as he nibbled my lip gently then disengaged. I ve worked out a lot of tension already he said smiling but your whole back is all wound up. I need to get you inside and get that shirt off to finish the job.



Deal I said rising smoothly and polishing off my beer. But anything I take off you ve gotta take off too I added running a finger idly down his chest and looking into his eyes. He stared back breathing heavily and I could tell he wanted to just rip my clothes off then and there. Truth be told I was tempted.. but I wanted my massage.



III



I slipped by him and felt his hot gaze running over me as I passed. Taking his hand I pulled him in with me then turned around to look up at him. God he was a vision of perfection 6 2 with blonde hair and brown eyes and gorgeous pouty lips. As we kissed again I ran my hands down his shirt expertly loosing all the buttons and revealing the muscled form beneath. He spent a lot of time on the beach and in the gym and it showed. His skin was a delicious golden colour and his body was well-defined although not perfect with just the hint of a six pack.



And he was so smart and funny too! Sometimes I ll watch him when he gets out of the shower or gets ready for work my eyes lingering on his tight ass or cut 7 cock and stories of Narcisuss and Adonis will flit through my head. Surely a man just like this was the inspiration the Greeks needed for such heroes.



He was a man most women would kill to have. He was the man I left all women to get.



Four years ago I was a seemingly heterosexual man with a fiancГ© and a nice little house and my whole life laid out in front of me. Then I met Carl. I had had homosexual thoughts before but always kept them locked away reasoning that everybody has them but it doesn t mean anything. But when I saw Carl the very first moment I laid eyes on him I knew. I was gay. Incontrovertibly irrefutably overwhelmingly gay. I had never wanted anyone the way I wanted this man and instinctively I knew no woman would ever make me feel this way.



Before homosexual thoughts had made me feel dirty disgusted with myself tainted in a way I couldn t describe or justify. With Carl all of that just melted away. My desire for him was the most powerful thing I had ever felt my bullshit hang-ups just didn t seem important after that.



That was all a long time ago and whatever hang-ups I once had were long gone by this point. I disengaged from Carl as we stood kissing by the balcony and looked up at him with an eyebrow raised. We went for my lips and I ducked aside. What about my massage? I asked archly.



He laughed and pushed me a step back into the room. I turned around and strolled leisurely towards the couch. I could feel his hot gaze all over me lingering approvingly over my ass. It was funny.. for years I had struggled with going to the gym making gains then losing them never really getting out of my rut. Six months after realizing I was gay all the fat was gone and I was looking the best I ever had. I wanted to look hot for guys in a way I had never cared about with women.



I stopped by the couch and put my hands up in the air. He obliged by lifting up my shirt and tossing it aside then wrapping an arm around my waist and kissing my neck. I shivered with delight as he ran his hands over my chest and stomach. He gave me one last kiss then pushed me down on the couch. I wiggled my butt at him which he slapped with a laugh then laid down on my stomach with my face on my hands.



He moved on top of me one knee on either side the bottom of his crotch resting on my ass. I felt my dick stiffen and hoped it wouldn t get so hard that it would be painful. That hope was soon dashed as he warmed some oil in his hands then began to rub it all over my back.



Ooh.. I groaned. God I was so horny. He really did have magic hands. I felt the tension ease out of every part of my body and centre itself directly in my cock. I was in a state of bliss and I couldn t tell you how long this went on for but eventually he moved his hands down to my shorts and gently tugged them off. I did not resist.



He started working my legs and butt and pretty soon I was so hard I m surprised my cock didn t lift my whole body off the couch. I wanted him bad and he knew it I couldn t stop little moans from escaping with every touch. He loved to tease though and evaded me when I tried to turn over and grab him. He used his weight to hold me down and so the torment continued.



IV



Turn over he said.



Finally! I rolled over and looked up at him with my cock pointing to the sky like the CN tower. He stood and looked back at me naked now except for his white boxer briefs. He knows how turned on I am by a huge dick straining to be freed of tight underwear. That s what I stared at now the hard line of his cock against the fabric. He ran his fingers underneath the waistband and slowly moved towards me. I sat up a bit and he took me by the head and thrust my face into his crotch.



I nearly came right there. The smell of his sex and sweat combined with the hardness of his dick against my face was almost too much. I kissed and sucked at the cock through the fabric and tried to pull down his underwear but he grabbed my wrists and held them to the side. He allowed me to continue licking and kissing for a moment or two then stepped back maddeningly out of reach. I was helpless to do anything but watch as he slid the underwear down an inch at a time slowly revealing his gorgeous cock. It popped out and stared at me and I stared back mesmerized. He stood and let me watch then slipped his hand down and jacked it off once twice three times.



I wanted nothing so badly as to have that cock in my mouth and he knew it. He smiled at me and stroked himself one more time teasingly watching my reaction. Then he walked slowly towards me his dick quivering. It almost got close enough to touch but then he knelt down at the side of the couch and laid his arms and head across my legs looking up at my cock. It was only inches away from his face and I could feel his hot breath on my skin.



He nibbled my inner thigh and slid one hand up to caress my chest. I wanted him so bad but was helpless to do anything about it. He was the one in charge here. He kept teasing me nibbling and licking everywhere but on my cock itself then moved in and planted one soft kiss on my balls. I shivered in response and he let his tongue slip out of his mouth and lick up almost to the base of my shaft.



I was in heaven but he moved back down and started licking and sucking on my balls. I couldn t take it any more and grabbed his hand slipping two fingers in my mouth and sucking on them. I hoped he would get the message. He lifted up his head and grinned at me then moved towards my cock like he was about to relent. He kissed the very tip and then very slowly licked around the base of the head and down the shaft. When he got to my balls he took one of them in my mouth and sucked gently then took his free hand and closed it around my cock.



God if felt so good! He was driving me wild and he knew it. He knew how badly I wanted his mouth on my cock and was deliberately holding back. Still I couldn t complain I was in heaven and eventually he licked his way back up my shaft kissed the head and slowly took the whole thing in his mouth.



Ooh-oh-oh… I let out a shuddering moan and collapsed back into the couch. His fingers slipped out of my mouth and he slid them down to my chest tracing patterns all over me with the wetness. He began to move his head up and down my dick in a rhythmic pace and I felt my hips involuntarily respond. He kept sucking me for I don t know how long changing speeds kissing nibbling and licking and always keeping me near my limit. Man he knew how to work a cock.



Eventually he pulled back and started stroking my wet dick with his hand twisting it as he slid up and down. He reached under the couch and grabbed a bottle of lotion (it s always there) and lubed up his fingers. Then he moved back down and trailed the fingers down to my asshole. He looked up at me as if asking permission and I nodded desperately. Of course I wanted him to do it!



But he just left them sitting there. Oh please… I moaned.



Not yet he said.



Why not I asked whining.



You have to beg first he said.



Please I said please do it.



Do what?



Please fuck my asshole with your fingers.



What?



Please I m begging you please fuck my asshole with your fingers.



He grinned at me and slowly rubbed the tip of one finger over my asshole. I gasped and he slid back down to my cock taking it in his mouth again. Slowly he sucked my dick as his fingers carefully made their way deeper inside me. He was gentle yet firm and pretty soon I loosened up and he started fucking me with his index and middle finger. I felt myself getting dangerously close to orgasm. I m always right on the edge when I m getting sucked off and finger fucked but Carl was an expert and he wouldn t let me go over.



Besides I wanted something better than his fingers in there.



The thought of Carl s cock was nearly enough to make me cum on the spot so I grabbed his head and held him back. Oh.. Carl.. oh I m ready now. I m ready. Bring that big dick up here so I can get you ready too.



It didn t take much to convince him. I sat up and he stood in front of me his cock right at eye level. I wanted to tease him like he had done to me to kiss that hard stomach and explore those thighs with my tongue but Carl would have none of it. Open your mouth he said his tone commanding.



Of course I couldn t resist and I opened up and waited to receive him. He slapped his dick against my mouth a few times then slid it in right up to the base. I almost gagged but controlled myself. His cock went right down into my throat and back again once twice then a whole bunch of times until he was fucking my mouth hard. I loved it couldn t get enough of it which was a good thing since there was no stopping him.



Eventually he slowed down and pulled his dick out of my mouth but I made a grab for it and deep throated it again. He let me suck on it for a bit until he was totally rock hard then pulled out and made a motion with his hands. Turn over he commanded. Let me see that ass.



I obeyed and looked back over my shoulder at him as he moved up behind me. Feeling relaxed yet? he asked with a grin.



I laughed. Fuck you buddy I said playfully.



He laughed too. You re the one who s going to get fucked.



V



There was no denying that. He took out the lube and squirted some on his hand then ran it up and down his cock getting it nice and slippery. I felt my asshole tighten in anticipation but I knew that would pass once he was inside of me. I thought for a minute he was going to start teasing me again because he paused for a bit with his cock just touching my asshole.



Come on stud I said fuck me. Fuck me with that big thing you ve got there.



I guess that s all it took. He started pushing into me slowly but firmly with ever more pressure. I felt my asshole struggle to maintain integrity but then relax as if it realized there was no way to stop it. It hurt a bit but mostly it just felt good. Really really fucking good. I felt that deferred orgasm coming on again stronger than ever waiting to explode.



He couldn t quite get his whole 7 inside me but damn if he didn t try. He worked me slowly at first but pretty soon we fell into a rhythm with me bumping back against him as he thrust into me. My cock was at full attention now straining to grow even bigger. I humped back against him desperately gasping and moaning uncontrollably hoping I could hold on and wait for him. I couldn t take it each thrust felt like it was the one that was going to take me over the edge.



Oh god he said I m almost there. I m almost ready to cum. You ready man?



Oh yeah I managed to pant hoarsely oh yeah I m ready. Come on fuck me man fuck me fill me up with that shit.



He didn t answer just let out a strangled grunt and kept pounding his hard cock into my ass. I was close now I knew I wouldn t be able to hold on. Uh… uh… I struggled for control. Then he reached around and grabbed my cock right at the moment I couldn t take it any more.



That was it I lost it. The world disappeared and all I could feel were the endless waves of pleasure as cum exploded out of me. And into me. Carl came just as I did his hot cum shooting into my asshole and adding that one final touch to this earth-shattering orgasm.



Eventually I collapsed. I may have blacked out for a second or two. I felt Carl s dick slip out of me still mostly hard and then he crept up next to me and kissed me on the neck.



So you relaxed yet?



I didn t answer. I couldn t.



I was already asleep.

These lovely immature guys can seduce anyone!

We Met On Line

I arrived home at my normal 8:00 PM after another long day at the office. Having recently divorced I always turn to my computer to check things out first before deciding what to do for the evening. Checking my E mail messages I discovered one from a person who had read an earlier erotic story I had written and submitted to Literotica.com.



“Hello StyxVenom. I enjoyed reading your stories and wanted to let you know how much they turned me on. I am a married male with no intention of dating other guys. I love my wife and family too much to ever change my lifestyle. However like Richard in your first story and Larry in your second story I find that my wife no longer cares to go down on me at all. Sometimes when she has a few drinks she kisses my cock but never any more than that. We enjoy other wonderful sex together but I miss the blowjobs I used to get from her.”



As I read I wondered why he was telling me all of this. Then discovered that he travels quite often to Southern California and quite often stays at a hotel less than 10 miles from my house.



“If you’re ever available when I’m in town I would like to know if you would consider going down on me. Nothing else. I don’t want you to remove your clothes. I don’t’ want you to kiss me. I simply want to you suck my cock like you have other men and let me cum in your mouth. After I cum I want you to leave. Are you interested?”



This was exactly what I wanted as well. No commitment. No dating no meeting for drinks to see if we are compatible. I simply wanted to meet a someone who wanted to be serviced not strings attached.



I replied that I was interested and asked him a few additional questions to make sure he was serious and sincere. He was and he would be in town next week. He promised to get in touch with me.



I waited all week and didn’t hear from him. Figures he was playing an on line game.



Then the last day he was in town I received his E-mail.



“Styx I’ve finally gotten enough courage to invite you over if you’re available. As I stated before I simply want you to come in don’t say a word just do as I say. I will be wearing a robe. I’ll tell you what I want and will expect you to do it. I don’t smoke I’m 45 years old in perfect shape with a 9” uncut cock. I hope that meets your expectations. Still interested?”



I wrote back from work. He gave me his room number and asked me to call him when I reached his hotel. I replied that I would go home first to shower and dress accordingly because the hotel he was staying at is a very respectable one. And I asked him to shower.



I showed up at his hotel just before 8:00 and called his room. He told me to come up and knock twice. He also told me to bring up two Black Russian drinks with no ice. I did as instructed and knocked on his door. He opened it and I walked in. The room was very dark with only a light on in the bathroom so I could just see shapes.



“Come in Styx. Welcome. Now drink one of those drinks quickly. Swallow it all in one or two gulps.”



I did what I was told swallowing the burning mix of coffee liquor and vodka I noticed an odor in the room. Cigar smoke and it was fresh. In fact he was smoking. Looking at his silouette I could tell he stood about 6 feet tall and weighed in at about 250 pounds. Not exactly what I had expected.



“Good boy. Now set one drink down you’ll need that later. Come over here get on your knees and open my robe.”



I did as instructed and could barely see what looked like a 4 inch cock. I was disappointed and a bit scared not sure what this would be about.



‘Now ” he said turning around “kiss my ass and do it right or else!”



I knew I was in trouble but took it one step at a time. The smell of is lit cigar filled the room but I slowly kissed his ass while reaching around to massage his cock. It started to grow and I was surprised that it jumped up to a full 7 inches.



“Very good. Now show me how good you are at sucking cock.”



He turned around and I grabbed his cock pulling it with my hand while my mouth pulled its head in.



“Not like that you lazy cocksucker ” he said. “No hands. Earn your cum you fag.”



I wasn’t prepared for this but then again his cock was between my lips pushing hard to the back of my throat. I gagged and tried to pull back but he forced it deeper into my throat keeping his hands on the back of my head.



He kept it up slowing down once in awhile to allow me to stop gagging but he continued his rough forceful face fucking. After a few minutes I started to get the pace and started pushing my face onto his cock. I really started getting into it.



“That’s a good little cock sucker now you’re getting the hang of it. Keep it up slut. In fact I want you to slow down just a bit and suck my balls.”



I pulled my face off his cock and licked down to his balls slowly taking one into my mouth and carefully licking it and sucking it.



“That’s perfect slut. I lied about my body and smoking because I figured I’d scare you away. I am straight but my wife doesn’t look at my cock any more. Sure we fuck but I really enjoy having a bitch like you suck me off. I’m glad we hooked up cause you are a good little cocksucker. Now be careful with those balls and lick my ass once in awhile too. I know you like it you wrote you did you stupid slut.”



I couldn’t tell him that what I like what I love is to suck cock. Sucking balls and licking a man’s ass is not my idea of a good time for me. That said when a man knows what he wants and tells me what he wants I turn to jelly and do as I’m told and so I slowly licked below his balls and stuck my tongue into his tight ass.



“That’s it slut lick my ass hole. You’re good boy! Keep it up.”



I did as I was told and knew he was loving every inch of my tongue going up his ass. Fortunately he was freshly showered so it didn’t bother me. But the thought that I was here on my knees with a stranger licking his balls and ass d



“Keep it up slut. I get into town at least once a month. You might just be what I’m looking for. You ever consider sucking cock that often boy?”



I nodded my head yes afraid if I said no he would hit me. I didn’t want to upset this guy.



“Good cock sucker… now finish me off. You do swallow don’t you slut?”



This time I shook my head no… I wasn’t going to swallow this jerks cum.



He started pumping my mouth hard again and told me to expect a facial saying he was going to cum all over my face. He told me he would let me know when he was ready to cum so I continued sucking. I love sucking a cock and this was no exception no matter how scared I was.



“That’s it… Oh yea you’re a good cocksucker boy. I may just have to tell some of my friends about you. Would you like that boy? I have a lot of friends who come here and stay at this hotel. They might want to use your face too. Interested boy?”



Actually I was. It made me want his cock more. The thought of sucking some of his friends visiting as long as they weren’t quite as rude as this guy excited the hell out of me. So much so I didn’t realize his cock was getting just a bit bigger. He was rubbing the back of my head and suddenly he forced my mouth down over his cock and I felt him twitch once twice again and again as I felt his hot thick lava filling my mouth.



I hadn’t expected him to get as excited about me sucking his friends cocks as he did and I didn’t want to be swallowing his cum but I did because he made me at least that’s what I told myself.



His cum was tangy salty disgusting and I swallowed every drop loving it.



“Lick it clean slut boy don’t miss a drop.”



I did as I was told.



Now you’ve earned your other drink go ahead boy drink it down.



I did not noticing he had slipped a pill into it. I relished the drink loving it as it went to my head burning my lips on the way down.



The drug had an immediate effect….. but that’s another story.

Tyler sucks and fucks skyler

Gay Blowjob

I had just turned 18 years old and it was turning out to be one of the worse years of my life.



In the middle of the summer I had been riding quads with my best buddy Jim. We were going fast too fast and I hit a large hole.



You get the picture. I flipped the stupid thing and got flung off. I broke my right arm and collar bone and I busted one knee and twisted the other.



I was in pain. I had to have a pin in one knee a cast on the other leg a cast on one arm I was to say the least bed ridden for the rest of the summer and longer.



My parents weren t too upset with me my dad had insurance to cover it so it didn t hurt us financially. They both took a couple weeks off of work but after that they had to go back.



They both had full time jobs so they couldn t come by much. It didn t really bother me though except for one thing. Since I was unable to do anything for myself even bathe I had to let other people do it.



Mom did it for the first couple weeks but when she had to go back to work one of the nurses had to. I was extremely embarrassed especially if it was a girl for obvious reasons. I was pretty depressed for quite awhile and I think the nurses noticed and knew what the problem was. I was too shy to say anything. They brought this other guy in his name was Josh. He turned out to be really cool. He would laugh and have fun and most of all poke fun at me. While he was washing me he would talk about stupid things to take my mind off of it. Sometimes after he was done working he would come in and hang out with me for a couple of hours.



After the accident I couldn t really feel anything anywhere. It wasn t really a numbness I just didn t feel anything. The doctor said it was nothing to worry about he said it was a sort of shock from all the damage that was done to me at once. After about the first month I started getting some feeling back. I didn t feel much pain since they had me on some kind of pain medication but the feeling did start to return. I could feel my leg itching inside my cast things like that.



Things had become pretty routine by now. Josh would come in every morning and wake me up.



He d pull the curtain closed around my bed and start the day off with a bath. I usually just wore a pair of boxers and no shirt he would take the boxers off give me a sponge bath and help me put some new ones on. Well on this particular morning I was sleeping and he didn t wake me up. He just took my boxers off and started cleaning me. I eventually woke up because I felt something. I opened my eyes and he was cleaning my chest with the sponge. Well it s about time sleepy-head! he said.



Why didn t you wake me up? I asked.



I thought I would let you sleep awhile longer they said you didn t fall asleep until late last night. This was true but it still felt awkward. That s when I saw it. I had apparently regained feeling in my member because it was currently standing at full attention.



I whispered a silent curse. He heard me and looked at where I was looking and started laughing. Typical Josh he would laugh anything up. Don t worry about it man! You re young and it s been over a month since it s had any attention! He did have a point he always did. He always treated me like he was an older and much wiser brother even though he could only barely be two years my senior.



But then again I didn t exactly look (or act) like I was 18. I stood at a mere 5 10 with blonde hair and blue eyes and a baby face. I wasn t bad looking don t get me wrong but I looked like I could be 15 or 16. I was pretty well built skinny but not too skinny I had recently started working out before the accident so I had the beginnings of a six pack.



I guess you have a point. I sighed and looked away it was still embarrassing. Here I was stark naked with another guy bathing me and an erection to boot. So I never did ask do you have any girlfriends? he asked. I was going out with a girl from school but she broke it off a couple months ago. It wasn t really going anywhere anyway. I said trying not to think too much. How bout you?



No not right now I m too busy to keep anything serious going. after that he seemed kind of quiet. He cleaned my legs and my balls trying to avoid my dick sparing me from any further anguish. I wanted to jack off so bad but there was nothing I could do. Both my arms were unfit for any such thing and I was sure the motion alone would be painful. He put my boxers back on and tried to put my dick in a comfortable position.



Is that good? he asked.



It s fine. I said. I was just so embarrassed I didn t feel like talking much. I think he noticed and just left. I actually didn t see him much the rest of the day he was acting kind of weird. My erection would NOT go away though. It settled down once in a while but it was too sensitive it kept coming back even through the night. I longed to be able to do something it was torture. By the next morning I had probably only had about



five hours of sleep and worse of all I was simply soaked with precum. I d never leaked so much in my life. Josh walked in around the same time as usual and was surprised to see me awake. Wow did you manage to get to sleep early last night? he asked as he pulled the curtain closed. Not exactly. I said. By the tone of my voice he knew something was up right away. I was so embarrassed I didn t even know what to say. I think he knew what it was but didn t say anything.



He got everything ready and told me to relax. He pulled my boxers down and out sprung my dick at full mast. Damn you sure are horny! he said teasing. It s been like this all day and night it s torture. I said being completely truthful. I bet. he said he started washing my chest first not saying anything. I started blushing again it was just too much. When he was done washing my chest he started washing my thighs. Finally he stopped and said Dude this looks like it HURTS.



It does a little bit. I just wish I could get at it with one of my hands. He looked at me back at my dick and then back at me again. Well there s no way I can clean you with it hard like that not without you busting a nut. I blushed again this was just too embarrassing especially if he was going where I thought he was going. Little did I know what he had in mind. Yea I guess not. I said.



Look if you want me to help just say the word. he whispered. I knew it was embarrassing for him to say it. I looked at him kind of funny and thought about it. I guess if he did jack me off it wouldn t be considered gay it would be more like him having pity on me than anything else. Okay I guess so. I said. That s when he grabbed a rag and twisted it until it was really tight. Bite down on this. You can t make any noise not even a peep. Understand? he looked pretty serious. I nodded and he put the rag in my mouth I bit down on it hard.



I want you to close your eyes too. You have to keep them shut the whole time or I ll stop. I thought that was kind of odd but I wasn t going to argue. At this point I just wanted to blow my load so bad. I closed my eyes and waited. I was nervous my heart was racing. I had never done anything sexual before (except for masturbation of course) and never even thought about doing it with a guy. I wouldn t be doing it now if I wasn t so desperate. I waited and waited I think he was making sure I wouldn t look. I wasn t about to risk looking.



That s when I felt the pleasure engulf my dick. Wait engulf?? Whatever I was feeling it was wet and warm. At first in my hopeful imagination I thought maybe he had gotten lubricant but after another second or so that illusion was gone when I felt the obvious sensation of his tongue passing over my dick. He was sucking me! I couldn t believe it at first the sensation was too much. What was even more unbelievable was how good he was he had obviously done this before. He was bobbing up and down the entire length of my 8 dick like it was a small pop sickle.



I was pretty thick too so it was no small feint. I wanted to protest but I was too busy biting down on the rag and trying not to moan like a bitch to do anything else. He was sucking so hard and so fast. He wanted it to be over quick but I was too tense for that. He started fingering my balls and licking my head with a ferocity. It was almost like he was trying to lick a sucker down without biting. I was in pure ecstasy whether I wanted to believe it or not. I started breathing hard and he was getting impatient because he went even faster. After about a minute he started humming and doing everything he could to get me to cum.



I started tensing up I felt the orgasm coming. It felt like a volcano ready to explode. It was too much I started whimpering and whining trying my best not to do too much else. He knew I was trying so he didn t say anything. He went faster and faster until finally I felt my climax coming. That s when I realized I wasn t cumming and I should be. I couldn t cum! I didn t know if it was because of the position I was in or what but I couldn t cum! I was starting to get worried I was sweating profusely and if it didn t end soon I was going to start getting a lot more vocal. Eventually he went down at full force and finally I went over the edge and blew the biggest load in my entire life.



Stream after stream of hot cum came spewing out. I opened my eyes to see his mouth buried in my balls. He was deep throating me and trying to drink down all the cum but it was too much. It started leaking down my balls along with his spit and onto the sheet. Finally he sucked me dry and started licking my balls clean. After he was done I stopped biting down on the rag and it fell onto my chest. He grabbed it and placed it on the table next to my bed. After that he washed me and put my boxers on without saying a word. I didn t say anything either and he left and didn t come back at all that day. The next morning he came in without saying anything and drew the curtain. This time I pretended to be asleep.



He pulled my boxers off and to his surprise my dick was hard again. I opened my eyes and he looked at me and smiled. Well well. he said. I looked at him with a smirk and needless to say he took care of me again and almost every morning after that.

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Unexpected Size Queens Delight

Let me know how you like this story if you I like it there will be several continuations.



It was 9:30pm on a Thursday Night. I had just left a meeting with some business associates in downtown NYC. I was debating taking the Path back home to NJ or spending some time in the city. I wasn t really hungry but could use a drink so I decided to go to a bar. But where? I called my girlfriend told her I was going to stay in the city for a few more hours so I wished her a good night and told her not to wait up for me.



Not only was I in need of a drink but I was horny as hell. Not horny for pussy but really wanted to suck a nice big rock hard cock. I m what you may define as a size queen. As a closeted bi-sexual it s what I like. I thought of this bar I went to on Christopher St. a few years ago it was a gay bar and I was more than certain I could get off. So I flagged a Taxi and headed to the bar.



I walked in the room was fairly large with a bar shaped like an oval in the center was the bartender and all the liquor. The place was relatively quiet just a few people sitting at the bar a couple older men singing at the piano to the farther end of the place. Except for the bartender the crowd was really not anything worth looking at at least not my type. So I said to myself fuck it I ll get a beer and leave. I sat down ordered a beer and the bartender a young guy I say around my age 25 or so but had smooth dark skin almost a caramel complexion most likely from tanning served me my drink. He was definitely good looking but very feminine probably a bottom so I knew it wouldn t work out. I was about to pay him but he said the drink was taken care for. I asked who and he pointed to a man sitting at the opposite end of the bar. The guy he pointed to had to be over 60 years of age. He had a helmet gray-white hair slightly wrinkled face yet distinguished looking he was wearing a dark suit with a white buttom down shirt and a red tie. He may have been good looking at one time but right now he seemed to me to be nothing more than an old man not my type at all. I looked at the old man smiled tilted my head in despair and faintly asked myself why? Now I was rushing to drink my beer and leave as quickly as I could hoping my old man admirer would not want a conversation with me. Maybe buying me a drink was enough to get him off. At least I hoped. And then sure enough he stood up made his way around the bar and sat right next me. He was a tall man I say about 6 2 . His body was average looking not muscular but not soft either. He looked firm.



Is this seat available.



Yes please sit. I reluctantly said. What was I supposed to say?



My name is Harry the old man said extending his hand.



I m Jack.



Well Jack how are you.



Not bad just tired thought I d stop here for a drink then make my way home.



You live in New York Jack.



No I actually live in New Jersey I whispered.



I m from LA arrived here yesterday for a business meeting.



That s nice.



The pleasantries continued for about five minutes Harry did most of the talking and answered yes or no. At some point I thought the old man would get the hint but he seemed oblivious or maybe just persistant. All of a sudden he began to talk about sex and it was then I was ready to leave.



You know Jack I ve come to this bar several times in the past and I can remember there being guys sucking each other right on top of this bar. How times have changed and I can t begin to tell you how I d love a blow job right now. Now the old man gave me this sick looking grin that I immediately got up and said abruptly I have to go.



Then Harry grabbed my arm forcefully. I was immediately startled I never thought this old man could have such strength and then he said to me I have a proposition for you how would you like to make a thousand dollars.



How I replied. I love money so when you over me a proposition where I can make money I m all ears.



Jack come with me to my hotel room suck my dick and I ll pay you $1 000.



I said no way but at the same time I declined I was debating whether to do it. Hell it s money money I don t have but then I d have to suck this old man little wrinkled weiner. I couldn t no way. And then the old man said:



$2 000 no string attached just suck me off.



What the hell I said. And I accepted.



About an hour later in a taxicab without a word said between the two of us we made it to his hotel. I was surprised to see that it was the Plaza Hotel. I figured the guy was wealthy I mean after all how many men offer $2 000 to a kid at a gay bar for a blowjob. But then again it was an old man so anything was possible at least I thought.



We entered the lobby and made our way to the elevator and he hit the penthouse button. Ok the guy definitely had money. Even if his business paid for the trip the underlings most certainly do not get a penthouse suite at the Plaza Hotel. We exited the elevator and entered his room and it was magnificent. Marble floors windows 2 stories high wet bar etc. etc. just beautiful. He asked me to wait in the living room area as he changed and told me to make myself at home. I walked to the bar made myself a drink sat on the couch and waited for him.



Honestly I could not wait for this to end. I just wanted the money. Whatever horny urges I had were gone. You see I like men my age with big cocks. That s it. This man I figured could barely get a hard on so I was dreading the thought of even have to look at his cock forget sucking it. But $2 000 how could I refuse.



About 10 minutes later he walked into the living room wearing only a white bath rob. His posture was excellent he stood straight up actually I thought he kind of looked sexy in that rob kind of like those distinguished rich men in movies. But again nothing I would want to be naked with.



He walked up to me and without a word handed me a wad a of hundred dollar bills I knew it to be the money promised to me I thanked him and put it in my pocket.



I was seated at the edge of the couch cushion and it was then he started to untie his rob I made what seemed to be a loud gulp of fear I closed my eyes he opened the rob he pushed the sides under his arms at that point I opened my eyes and what I say was completely unhuman. His cock hung like that of a horse. It had to be at least 9 inches long and it was still flaccid. It was uncut and his foreskin hung ever so slightly over the head of his cock. His manhood was so thick it reminded me of a fire hose. The shaft was smooth looking no marks visible not even a beauty mark. And his balls looked like two golf balls hanging in a sack. They were low and huge. Only a little gray hair above his cock but the cock and balls were free of any hair. It was georgeous.



The old man looked down at me and smiled You didn t expect that Jack did you.



I laughed and said no way.



I cupped my right hand under his cock and lifted it towards my mouth. You may have needed a crane to lift his manhood up it was incredible. With my hand I pushed the foreskin back and revealed the monstrous head opened my mouth and slowly let his cock enter. I sucked on it like it was a lollipop. It tasted so muscular and so manly. I felt his cock pulsate in mouth as it grew yes it grew bigger and bigger. I couldn t believe it. After a few minutes his cock was almost a foot long maybe bigger. It was incredible. I kept sucking on it jerking it off with my right had. His cock was so big my hand could not would not grip totally around it. I pulled on his balls occasionally licking them but my main goal was to make love to that cock. As I sucked him I started playing with my own hard-on through my pants and then he asked me if I d like to strip I immediately took all my clothes off and jerked my cock as I sucked him. He kept moaning telling me I was a great cocksucker. He placed his two hands behind my head and thrusted his cock in my mouth. At one point I tried to deep throat him getting almost half his cock in my throat. This was a size queens dream and I was in complete extasy. After a few minutes more he said he was ready to cum.



Jack you want this cum in your mouth.



Yes please yes.



He took his cock out of my mouth jerked it off and came in my mouth all over my face on my chest. Everywhere. It felt like gallons of hot jizm all over me. Then I came what also seemed like gallons all over my chest. I was lying on the couch like a man whore covered in cum like a little slut. I loved it.



How was that Jack



Harry it was unbelievable.



The old man laughed and got me some towels. And then asked if I wanted to shower. I said yes. I couldn t exactly go home to my girlfriend with cum in my hair.



We walked into a shower stall made for two and the two of us went under the running water washing ourselves off.



So Jack you seemed very surprised. Harry said.



I never expected your cock to be so big I admitted.



Most people don t it s 14 inches long you know.



Really I said thought I do think he may have been exaggerating then again I had it measured at 12 so really when your that big whats an extra 2 .



I then said truth is I love big cocks so I was pleasantly surprised.



He then laughed well young man you are the best cocksucker I ve ever had never has anyone made love to my cock with their mouth like you.



I didn t say it but his cock made love to me.



Jack you have a nice man Harry said as he looked down on my bubble butt.



I hesitantly thanked him I mean he could look but don t put anything in there.



A few minutes later we dried off and he asked me if I wanted a drink maybe we could spend few minutes in the Jacuzzi.



I was hesitant at first but then I stared at that monstrous cock again and said yes. After all I should earn my money right.



A half-hour or so we were in the tub talking about work his wife my girlfriend. It was then I learned this man was a billionaire highly successful and In the same business work as me. I was actually intrigued by this man and it was then he asked me



Jack I m mesmerized by your ass I would love to fuck it.



Sorry Harry but I don t do that. Truth is I love to suck be sucked once or twice I even fucked a guy in the ass but that is the extent of my gayness. I can t even take that pain of a finger in my ass forget that monstrosity. There was no way.





Jack I ll pay you an extra $5 000 to fuck you.



Look Harry I just can t take the pain.



I ll be gentle I promise how about $6 000.



This is a guy who gets what he wants and pays to get it. Reluctantly I accepted but implored he had to use so lube. He imediatley got out of the tub brought over a bottle of lube and the told me to lift my ass out of the water and bend over the tub. At first he started to lick my hole. He was an odd feeling but then it felt kind of good. My cock was getting harder. My ass was his pussy and he was licking it like crazy. I was beginning to really love it. Then a felt his lubed finger enter and then the pain increased. I wanted to scream but closed my eyes and coped with the agony. As his left finger was fucking my ass I felt his right hand cup my semi-hard cock now and he jerked me off as he finger fucked me. I then became hard as a rock and was ag

Sexy boy measures his curved cock and fucks his backdoor with a smooth dildo

Jerry s Obsession

The test for sexual inclination is this: If you look at the opposite sex 95% of the time then you are straight. It s more like 100% for me because guys don t turn me on. I have never looked at a guy on the street or anywhere else and thought: Hey he s cute. I like girls. So what s the deal here?



Two nights ago I was online in my bedroom and in a chat room. I was also looking through the AOL newsgroups and decided to look in one about men giving oral. I d been in there before but never on a school night and not with my bedroom door unlocked. I got up and remedied that part of the situation right away. I couldn t do anything about what day it was.



I was in boxer shorts and a tee-shirt. I had not masturbated in three or four days and was horny. I had a pretty good erection already from the last newsgroup I was in. In it there had been a really cute brunette supposedly sucking her boyfriend s best friend s cock but it never gave her name. She was definitely in her teens though and looked like a normal girl so maybe this guy did fuck her. Not fuck her I mean fuck her over.



Anyway the brunette really turned me on but so did the cock she was sucking. It was long and pink and alive looking. Now there s the problem in a nutshell. I have a disassociative obsession. I want the guy s cock without the guy.



The chat room I was in was one of the ones created by local kids so I wasn t doing anything stupid there. But I had IRC open as well and was browsing there. When I saw a chat room named StraightguyslooktooMD I went in.



Hello someone immediately IM d me.



Hello yourself.



Where you from?



Germantwon. You?



Germantwon? LOL. Ijamsville. Know where that is?



It s north of me. Near I-70?



That s right he said. So you gay?



No I wrote back. Bi I think. You?



Commitedly straight but with a desire for oral sex.



Which way? I asked.



Receiving.



My belly felt like a nest of squirming vipers. How old are you? I asked.



25. You?



Sure you want to ask that?



His reply came back slower than it had before. If you re under 18 we shouldn t be talking. You re 18 right?



I m in high school I wrote truthfully.



What year?



12th.



Plenty of 12th graders are 18.



If you say so I said.



When no reply seemed to be coming I typed back: I was teasing you. I m 18. Want to see my license?



Do you have a scanner? he wrote.



Are you serious? I do but I don t think I m ready to give you my personal information yet.



He wrote back LOL and I felt better. So have you ever done it?



Done what? I asked.



Sucked a guy s cock.



Only in my dreams I replied truthfully. Have you?



Twice. I usually only like to be sucked but the first couple of times left me wondering how it would be and I had to find out.



Did you like it? I wrote.



Not as much as being sucked. It was okay.



I hesitated before asking this: Do guys usually let you come in their mouths? How many guys you been with?



About 50/50 he replied. And six guys so far. All from AOL or IRC. Interested?



I looked at my hands and they were shaking. I felt breathless and terrified. A guy I had never met and whose name I didn t even know was inviting me to suck his cock.



What s you name? I typed.



Rob. What s yours?



Jerry.



What school you go to Jerry?



Seneca Valley.



The Screaming Eagles huh? I went to Quince Orchard 9th and 10th graduated from Damascus in 97. Moved to Ijamsville in 2002. Have an apartment. You live at home still?



Yeah I wrote. I had calmed a little not much. When was the 1st time? Were you in school?



Hell no! You crazy LOL? Not until November 2002. Been almost 2 years.



I m surprised you didn t do it in college I wrote.



Still lived at home. Didn t move out officially until I graduated. Lived in a dorm the first 2 years so no opportunity there. Went off-campus after that but with three other guys so no opportunity there either. Didn t consider it until I had moved to Ijamsville. Now I never look back.



I wrote hesitantly: Where do you usually meet? In your apartment?



Mostly yeah. Twice I ve met them someplace else but mostly they like the privacy of my apartment. Beats the front seat of a car LOL.



Or the backseat I wrote.



He asked me again: Are you interested Jerry?



Yes I wrote honestly. But very scared.



You have a right to be. My first time I was scared shitless and I didn t even do anything. In fact I was probably more scared than he was. I was petrified I couldn t get it up. Could you imagine? Having a guy ready to give you head and not being able to get it up?



LOL. That would be a nightmare wouldn t it? It didn t happen then?



Not yet. As soon as the guy touched me I started to grow. I got hard as a rock in his hand. He stroked me for about two minutes and then began to kiss it. Now THAT I liked LOL.



I guess you would. Was he gay?



No married. All of them have either been straight married or bisexual. 4 of the 6 were married. If you do it you will definitely be the youngest one.



My hands were shaking again. How would we do this? Do I drive up to your place?



Yes and only at night.



I understood that immediately. My fantasizing took place exclusively at night. I had never even thought about gay-sex in the daylight. It couldn t be this weekend I wrote him back and then asked myself why not. I had nothing lined up and nothing in the works. Fear I guess. I followed up with: I said that because I m scared Rob. There s no reason we couldn t get together tomorrow night or Saturday night. If you re free.



I m free and very willing to meet you. (Spelled Anxious LOL.) Want directions to my place?



Yes I replied. My hands shook worse than ever. I jumped at the sound of my brother laughing downstairs and was sure I could be seen through the curtained windows. My penis ached with longing and leaked semen against my right thigh. I wanted to tell him so but couldn t gather the courage.



From Germantown take 355 or I-270 to Route 80. Take 80 north/east to Prices Distillery Road turn right on Ijamsville Road and follow it north to Mahogany Run. He gave me the street address and the apartment number of his place which I won t repeat here. The next question I guess is when. And what do you look like Jerry?



Add embarrassment to trepidation. Saturday night would be best I think I told him. And I m 5 9 weigh 165# brown eyes and brown hair and I m white.



LOL. White here too 5 11 170# brown and brown also. I m cut if you re interested– which meant circumcised. –and 7-1/2 and thick. You?



I wanted to laugh. I almost did. I was nearly too jittery to write. Also cut and 6 long. Normal thickness. Takes a small hook to the left. That okay?



Fine he wrote back. Just fine. Only keep in mind . . .



He didn t have to say the rest. I understood. I ll do all the sucking I promised.



* * *



Saturday night arrived and I was a schizoid-paranoia attack waiting to happen. Everyone knew what I was doing tonight. Everyone knew I d be on my knees in a few hours gobbling cock. I had neglected to bring up the subject of sperm in the mouth again and feared he d expect it now. I had no idea if I could. I had no idea if I wanted to. The idea of cock in my mouth was enough to drive me nuts. The idea of swallowing? I shuddered mightily. Get a grip on yourself I whispered shakily. It was seven o clock and getting dark outside. I already knew the way because I had driven up there last night to scope the place out. I had never been to Ijamsville before but felt I could navigate the main roads now blindfolded. Of his apartment house I could recite the number of steps to the front stoop the number of windows in the front of the building the makes and models of all the cars parked out front and the sex and colors of at least four of his neighbors. Two were females and one very cute. The other was a Goth and cute in her own way. I pray that he hadn t seen me.



We had set the time for nine o clock so I could get back at a decent hour. I felt surprisingly stupid asking how long it would take but he came saying about two hours if I wanted to talk. I wondered how long I could suck. Stupid sounding I know but I had never actually considered it before. The blow jobs I had received hadn t really lasted that long. Five or ten minutes max. Getting it over with and done was a girls ambition I imagined. Who wants to suck if it s expected of you even if its safer. I suddenly felt very sorry for girls.



At eight o clock I told mom when to expect me back and went out to my car. I was jumpy as a cat at a canine convention and was sure the engine wouldn t start. Then because I feared running out of gas I topped off my three-quarters full tank at the Exxon. I really was a mess.



On the way up the road I recited my greetings. Hello Rob. I m Jerry. Hi I m Jerry from the chat room. Remember me? I m Jerry.



What if this was all a joke. What if some twisted friend of mine had discovered my screen name and set me up. What if Jerry the twenty-four year old nice-guy turned out to be Jerry the forty-year old redneck trucker who didn t except teenage boys knocking on his front door. What if friends planned a surprise party for me as a Halloween present. I almost turned the car around.



At eight-thirty I pulled into his parking lot and waited. At ten minutes to nine I stopped twisting my hands in my lap and got our and locked the door. At five minutes to nine I did the same thing and walked to the building. I climbed the stoop and pressed the button marked 3C and waited.



Jerry?



Uh-huh.



It s open okay?



The door buzzed and I grabbed the handle like a malfunctioning robot. My whole body felt like a malfunction–especially my bowels which felt like warm dishwater–and I opened the door and went inside. I climbed the three flights of stairs to the third floor landing and there as advertised standing in the open doorway of his apartment grinning uncertainly was my date.



Hi there I said lamely.



Hi there. You gonna come in?



His grin had widened because unconsciously I had stopped on the last riser before the third floor landing. I certainly wanted to flee. I wanted to turn tail on those steps and scramble down them like out of a burning building. Instead I stepped up onto the landing and approached the door. He had on jeans and a long-sleeve vee-neck sweater and Reeboks. His hair was brown and longer than I had imagined and he was freckled lightly across the nose and cheeks. His appearance was that of a shoe-store salesman or maybe a someone from Best Buy. In other words normal.



I m Jerry I said stupidly and stuck out my hand. He shook it and stepped back to let me in. His apartment was what you d expect of a Best Buy employee: mismatched couch and chairs a coffee table that looked like a Big Lots special Wal-Mart lamps on mismatched end tables and a large oval area rug covering most of the floor space. On the plus side was that the place looked immaculately clean the flooring under the rug was gleaming wood and he had a full dining room set complete with china cabinet. Personal touches such as Redskins and Baltimore Ravens pennants on the walls a three story waterfall with about a dozen potted plants stuck in one corner a large component stereo system featuring Harman-Kardon equipment a wide-screen projection TV and pictures of sports team gave the place a nice homey feel.



Take your jacket? he asked.



Yeah thanks. I took it off and handed it to him. He hung it on a line of pegs beside the front door. I watched him thinking distractedly that between his legs was a 7-1/2 long penis with my name on it.



Something to drink? I have Coke diet-Coke Pepsi ice-tea even bottled water.



No thanks I said then Bottled water?



Coming right up. He walked into the dining room–which was about the size of closet in my mother s bedroom–through a doorway into the kitchen. I heard the refrigerator door open and the clank of jars and bottles on the shelves and then it closed again and he returned with a bottle of Dasani for myself and a diet-Coke. Cheers he said popping the aluminum pop-top.



Cheers.



If I could have been any more anxious I don t know what would have caused it. I breathed consciously through my nose and felt every single heart beat. My ears rang and someone had replaced my brains with mud. Maybe mud could think better. Do you uh live here alone? I asked.



He nodded grinning. Of course mud could think better.



Stupid question I said. How about do you get much company?



I won t tonight he said. Everyone thinks I m out of town.



Thanks good I replied feeling red light up my face. Nice place.



He sat down in a chair and I sat on the couch. I crossed my legs crossed them in the other direction fumbled my bottled water putting it down on a coaster.



It s okay he said quickly getting up and going to the kitchen. It s laminate not woods so you can t hurt it. Regardless of that I was about to cry. He returned with a dishtowel in his hand and wiped up the water. Believe me this is nothing.



Now completely humiliated I sat back against the seat cushions and waited. I had nothing to say or could think of nothing and wanted to go home. My ego felt like a pinch of salt and so did my penis. I tried to locate it by muscle-flex and found it had left the building. I wanted to follow.



Relax Jerry. I m not going to bite you. The wrong thing to say to a guy there to suck your cock.



I m okay I lied. I looked around the room remembering I d already said it was nice. The mud seemed to be churning. You work where?



At Best Buy he said. I laughed but he didn t seem surprised. I get that reaction a lot. You work?



Part time. At the mall.



He didn t ask where. You go out for team sports Jer?



Do I look like I go out for team sports Rob?



You could he said pleased that I was loosening up. How s Seneca Valley doing this year?



Shitty I said. One and two. Damascus beat us.



That s too bad.



Yeah. I picked up my water bottle and my hand no longer visibly shook. Six guys he said he had been with so far at least four of them in this apartment and how many had been just like me? Surprisingly I asked him.



Every single one he said. I was scared shitless myself remember. I always am.



You don t look it I said.



I m used to faking. He sat there in his chair with his soda can grasped between his hands and his honesty reassured me. Tell me about yourself.



I thought. Well I m eighteen and I have a girlfriend. He smiled. I play football and soccer at school– I tipped my Dasani bottle at him in recognition. –and softball and soccer for the county leagues. I was an honor student ninth tenth and eleventh grades and I ll probably go to my dad s alma-mater Penn State. He cheered me here. I have a 1999 Toyota Corolla that I will never be able to sell a thousand CD s and as many MP3 s as I could download before my hard drive filled up– He laughed and tipped his diet-Coke. And I know one of your neighbors is a Goth chick.



Krystle he said not at all surprised. She s hot.



Is she?



When you get to know here yeah.



I nodded slowly. Yeah. . Then I blurted out: I m not sure I can do this! I mean– I didn t know what I meant. But he seemed unfazed.



Nobody s making you do anything Jerry. As far as I m concerned you just dropped by for a visit. I had nothing at all planned for the evening so I was glad to see you. I gotta warn you though Krystle is only seventeen. She almost got me into trouble. If I hadn t asked she wouldn t have told me and she was only sixteen.



Yeah? I couldn t believe his cool. That would have been a bummer man.



Ten years for ten minutes yeah. Not worth it. Not worth it at all. Are you really eighteen Jerry?



Say no. Say no and that you re sorry for what you did that you regret letting your stupid obsession fuck with your judgment but there it is. Say its not worth ten years for ten minutes even if you re a guy and nobody cares about guys because nobody wants the embarrassment of such a thing. Just say no.



Instead I got out my wallet and handed him my driver s license.



Thank you he said handing it back.



You re welcome.



I put the license away and then I put the wallet away and then I asked what I wanted to say. Can I suck your dick Rob.



You certainly can.



And I did.



I m certain every guy like me has a story. Mine is special only because it happened to me. What I did with Jerry that night is also special and nobody s business but my own. I will answer a few questions though.



Did I like it? Very much.



Did I see him again? Yes.



Did I let him cum in my mouth? Again yes.



Did I swallow him? Well that s something that only I and Jerry know about and I m not telling.



Did he suck me?



No but I can only hope.



THE END

Shameless hunk jerks off in club

The Black Rose Ecstasy Ch. 03

Preparations have to be made first. The sling is up the bondage table cleared and cleaned the various toys and equipment assembled and checked out. The gear is the first and for me one of the most important considerations — leather is BY FAR the preferred choice. Maybe it s the act of putting on clothing that is so overtly sexual or the fact that I am donning the skin of an animal … maybe it s the intoxicating smell of the tannins used to cure the hide. Whatever the reason the excitement and intensity of the sex is intensified when the act takes place when I (and preferably my partner as well) are wearing leather clothing.



The intense craving I have to be wearing leather is quite separate from the kinds of games and activities associated with the gay leather lifestyle or kink. For me leather has nothing to do with kink and kink has nothing to do with leather — it s just great that two of my favorite things co-exist to nicely thank you very much! I remember at the age of 6 sneaking my mother s leather gloves my father s heavy leather coat and my brother s leather cowboy boots or his baseball mitt holding them feeling them and smelling them… and I remember the tingling pleasure that reached right to my very spine long before I thought of leather as sexual (or was even capable of having an erection yet). For me leather is very primal pleasurable very arousing very much a part of the core of my being of my needs. Given the choice I would wear leather every day all day and all night and not because I see myself as a kinky gay bottom that is obsessed with being a leather queen… if anything it s in spite of all those reasons (and I don t deny that I might be a kinky gay bottom that is obsessed with being a leather queen at least some of the time either). I could go further but that s not what I want to talk about any further at this point.



So here s how a see a possible scenario playing out in my mind where everything is possible and all things always fall neatly into place (getting enough sleep not being sick being in the mood having the time and place and of course the necessary ingredient: another person who s in the same place as I). In real life things aren t that neat and tidy or predictable the best-laid plans are easily nixed by any one of endless possible and valid reasons including but not limited to Not tonight honey I have a headache. Alright so in my make-believe world this is what my lust craves….



I am wearing a pair skin-tight very smooth VERY shiny black low-rise leather pants with a zipper that opens from the fly all the way down past the scrotum and back up to the top of my ass at the back. Designed for hot play and easy access they look and feel hot! I m wearing a knee-high pair of shiny policeman s patrol boots tight at the calves and leg. I have a wide padded collar on my neck and wide padded wrist and ankle cuffs that have a slip-buckle and padlock to fit just right while the soft calf-leather lining prevents serious injury during the extremely rough play I hope will follow later tonight. I m wearing an old almost threadbare white Calvin Klein t-shirt so thin you can see the redness of my erect nipples underneath and the ripple of muscle across my chest and abdomen (okay this is MY fantasy allow me my delusions alright?!) the black outline of my eagle tattoo is clearly visible through the faded fabric a shirt just begging to be violently torn from my body. I am wearing a shiny steel armband on my right arm and a red hanky from my right back pocket. A bulge shows prominently through the shiny leather of my pants you can clearly make out the outline of the 2 Ð’Ð… steel ball stretcher and the chastity clamp padlocked to my dick. I reach behind with my gloved hands and gently caress my ass feeling the base of a large wide butt plug it s tapered black latex probing stretching my ass making me tingle deep inside. I raise my hand to my face and inhale deeply enjoying the intense smell of leather mingled with other man-smells from previous play scenes.



It s nearly 10:00 and Sir is getting ready too. I watch furtively from the corner of my eye as he pulls on the tight leather pants I bought him for his birthday sliding the animal skin over his muscular calves and thighs slowly working the tight leather over his naked skin as the pants form to his lower body like a finely-tailored pair of gloves. As he turns his back to me to snap the fly the leather pulls tightly across the back of his thighs and his ass — what a HOT sight to behold. He pulls on his 15 Nazi-style jackboots which barely fit over his massive calves even after he lets out the adjustable buckle. My dick swells and presses against the chastity clamp throbbing as I consciously suck my nuts in and up against the ball stretcher. The muscles of his upper back and shoulders flinch as he does final adjustments working his semi-hard 7 Ð’Ð… cut dick down the pant of his right leg. His muscular broad shoulders taper in a triangle down to the waist of his powerful lower back. At 6 1 he is truly a masculine sight to behold his confident dominant sexuality seething from his every move filling the room with a tense sexual energy. I tingle rush down my spine as I crave to fall to my knees right now take his entire cock deeply down my throat worship the body the man I both so love and so lust for. But we can t right now. Lashing the leather flogger to his belt he turns towards me.



Let s go BOY! You re making us late. I want to make my entrance with you when the Bike Stop is it s busiest! Move your ass NOW! He throws on that hot stretchy white Puma t-shirt and his matching bike jacket.



Yes Sir! I m ready. You look fucking hot Sir! With an evil grin you approach me grab me by the collar and pull me toward you holding me in front of your lips but just far enough away that my tongue can t quite reach. Teasingly you gently blow onto my lips giving my head a shake grabbing my hair with your left hand. Then you pull my head back and probe my mouth with your tongue.



Now I m ready. Slowly Sir ambles over towards me the heel of his boots making a loud footfall as his tight leathers squeak showing the prominent bulge down his right leg. Sir comes to an abrupt stop directly in front of me I can feel the energy built in the room tension increases. Are you my boy? Are you huh? You gonna make me proud tonight? Proud to be my boy? You grab the bulge in my pants and pull downward and I wince in pain. Yessir! .. uhh.. I manage to say between clenched teeth the pain making me see spots but I m stubborn I will NOT ask him to stop or use popcorn our safe word. I will NOT be defeated by him not this easily not without a good fight not yet that comes MUCH later later when there s a crowd that can watch me!



The ride to the Bike Stop is quiet the silence only adding to the sexual tension. The cab driver is visibly nervous casting quick glances back at us shifting in his seat. The silence is deafening. Finally we arrive at Quince Street and without a word Sir shoves several dollar bills into the hand of the cab driver who replies with a little too much interest Have a fun night! Sir replies with a with a gruff grunt grabs my hand and pulls me out of the cab. As we approach the doors to the bar you holding my hand you grunt under your breath Your ass is MINE.



We step into the Bike Stop the bouncer casts a flirtatious smile over me as Sir grabs my collar and leads me to the left and into the main floor. The place is crowded but heads turn to cruise this leather-clad couple. Sir carries himself tall and proud confidently striding through the crowd as people turn to look then step out of the way. Now that I have an audience I stiffen my back hold my head high thrust my hips forward and squeeze the butt plug in my ass making my ass-cheeks bulge out against the leather of my pants. My eyes meet with those of an older leather daddy he narrow shis eyes looks me over and nods his head at me. Flirtatiously I take the zipper fly of my pants lower it at the crotch about two inches and slowly raise it back up again to the smiles of some of the men sitting on stools at the bar. Sir too is being intently looked over by a twink at the bar some college preppy who looks really out of place but is obviously very interested in the bulge down your right pant leg.



You leave to get us drinks and the leather daddy makes his move comes over tugs my right nipple really hard trying to force me onto my knees throwing me off-balance. Just as I catch my fall the daddy loses his grip and you approach with a mixed look of annoyance and pride. Setting the drink down you turn and face the leather daddy and ask You like it? He older man nods his head reaches to grab my nipples again just as you thrust your hand into the collar of my shirt and with a single thrust tear the worn t-shirt nearly in two exposing one breast and most of my right side. My skin freshly shaved and smoothed with generous amounts of baby oil glistens in the dim light. You put the torn piece of shirt in your left pocket as you rip the rest of my shirt off and stuff it in my mouth. You turn to the leather daddy and say Nice huh? …. and it s mine! to the cheers of some of the younger guys sitting around us at the bar. I tilt my head sideways glance at the men at the bar shrug my shoulders and lick my lips with my tongue as you lead me town to the Pit Stop in the basement.



As we descend the stairs you pull me unexpectedly into the Gear Box a disappointingly small leather store in the basement. The sudden bright light and the smell of poppers makes me cringe. Someone reaches out and gently puts the palm of their hand on my right nipple caressing it and says Awww.. poor nip looks like it s had a workout already tonight! I glance over and just smile as you lead me to the back of the store.



You re looking for something there is too much purpose to the way you so quickly head in what seems a specific direction. It s those suspension cuffs we tried on once before here the ones with a steel bar the ones Sir used to briefly hang me from the ceiling rafters a few months back. The salesman obligingly suggests There s a sturdy hook right there specifically for trying those one. Go ahead! Give us a show! Others in the store mumble Fuck yeah I wanna see this! An obviously straight couple who must be wandering through the Stop so they can brag to their friends how avante garde they are stop at the door as the young woman says Omigod! S & M! I have to see THIS! I smile at her give a wink and stick my tongue out at her is a sexual way. She blushes then winks back her interest piqued. Her boyfriend is very uncomfortable but could leave either.



Suddenly you cinched the cuffs tighter than I d expected pulling my arms high above me. I realize this isn t JUST for show anymore. slowly you run your hands over my torso then with a hard forceful smack you slap my ass with your hand. Looking around you notice a small crowd of attentive onlookers of about a dozen or so. Fuck this let s do this right! you whisper in my ear. Releasing me from the cuffs you throw a twenty on the counter and lead me into the main part of the Pitt Stop against the wall opposite the bar where there are chains draped across the wall. Taking the now-soaked piece of t-shirt out of my mouth you tear it in two using each piece to tie my wrist restraints to the chains my arms wide apart my back facing the crowd. You order me to sit down on the tall stool and with the piece of torn shirt you d stuffed in your left pocket you secure my ankle restraints to the rails of the stool. You take the red hanky out of my left pocket and use it to gag me. People step away and watch you swiftly and purposefully tie me down waiting to see the drama unfold.



Sir takes an ice cube from his drink walks in front of me (in full view of the crowd) and seductively sucks the cube into his mouth crunching purposefully. Then he takes a large piece out of his mouth and slowly rubs the ice all over my chest my nipples my shoulders the water drizzling down the small of my back and the crack of my ass as it quickly melts in the steamy heat of the bar. So gently and seductively your fingers moving slowly I twinge at the cold of the ice on my skin the water beading on the oil of my skin. Sir then reaches over to the bar takes a large red candle from the bartender and holds it high above me. The hot red was drips all over my chest and nipples my shoulders down my neck as I writhe in pain and pleasure. For several minutes you alternate using the candle and the ice sending my skin into raptures of confusion pain lusty pleasure.



You stop briefly and I relax thinking you ve had enough then SMACK the leather straps of the flogger stoke me across the shoulders the stinging pain smarts and I feel pieces of wax sliding down my back. SMACK this time harder and the crack of the flogger brings momentary silence as there is a collective gasp … but I will NOT flinch I will NOT tell you to stop I will NOT submit to you — I am stronger than you think and I can take more than you know — and not just in the amount I can suspend from my nuts. I can control my body s response dampen the pain response allowing the rush of adrenaline to send shivers of pleasure through my back and down my legs to my toes. Harder and harder you flog me faster the sound of the leather lashes whishing past my ear. My whole back tingles now and I can feel the pins-and-needles from my shoulders to my ass.



I feel a hand a gloved hand slowly caressing me now and you lean over and whisper Have you had enough yet BOY?! Who s your daddy? Who owns that ass? I try to spit a defiant You you bastard but the gag prevents me. You laugh and say I win you re trapped and I own you. And now everyone knows you re my boy! You untie the cuffs and release me and the crowd whoops it up in cheers having enjoyed an unexpected show. Several people come up to have a look at my red back to touch the welts that are forming from the was and leather flogger. Sir then with a smile looks over to me and grabs my hair pulling him close and kisses me passionately for several minutes. It s closing the Pit Stop is emptying upstairs and there s much whispering about the two hot men that performed downstairs. Some are overheard mentioning the baths which is where we re headed now…

Hunk gets a sticky mouthful

The Tiniest Stones that Float Ch. 05

I invited Hal over for a few beers because quite frankly I was completely fascinated in the sexual situations he and his tiny cock penetrated. I had seen some guys with the reputation of being larger than normal squeeze themselves into women s beds but I was amazed that Hal s reputation for being tiny opened the doors and legs of just as many women.



Hey Hal I m glad I was able to slip into your evening schedule I said holding the screen door open for him. The beer s in the fridge and the pizza is on the coffee table.



Thanks but Andy my schedule is not that full.



Come on with the stories you told me I wonder when you have time to sleep.



Hal smiled shook his head a bit walked into the den and sat down on the couch. He reached for a piece of pizza and took a bit still without uttering a word.

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So you re gonna make me drag it out of you I said.



Well perhaps over a beer he replied.



I quickly headed into the kitchen grabbed a couple of bottles and returned. I handed him a bottle and opened mine taking a long sip. Swallowing I continued pumping him for information You have to admit you get a lot of women especially considering how small you are.



I don t get that much more than you it s just that because of my size I get into more odd situations. I just tell you about them I get into more odd situations than say a more normal sized guy would but I don t get more women.



It sure seems that way I mean apparently word gets around to the women.



Look sure they talk but it s nothing different for us I mean we compare breast size they talk about cock size. Sure there is some curiosity but again we get curious about tits no big difference.



No but because you are so small you ve found a… a niche to stick your cock into.



Just a few situations where being small is an advantage.



It is amazing how you can ah work small to an advantage I said.



Like I always said…



Yeah yeah the tiniest stones that float. You know that s a load of crap no matter how small the stones are…



Hey you are looking for logic in a Monty Python skit? That s the whole point the tiny stones don t float.



Look just how tiny are we talking?



Hell I ve told you two and one half inches.



Fully…



Fully hard.



I held up my fingers trying to comprehend it. I mean I m a pretty average size say almost six inches fully hard but two and one half inches.



Look do you want to see it?



Well ah…



Hell we ve been in the restroom at the same time before it s nothing you haven t seen before.



Okay okay yeah I want to see it. Maybe then I can figure out what has the women lining up.



Standing up he said Like I said they are not lining up well a few of the freaks maybe but that s it. I watched as he unfastened his belt and unzipped his shorts. He opened them grabbed the elastic band of his shorts and hooked it under his balls.



Beneath a curly patch of pubic hair I saw the smallish head of his cock barely protruding above a normal size scrotum. It was small but nothing outrageously small for being limp there s been plenty of cold mornings that mine was not much more than what I was looking at now.



Damn Hal it s not that small hell mine is not much more than that. Mine just grows a bit more when I get turned on I guess. I wonder… ah no I don t….



What it looks like hard?



Well I said wincing a bit.



Watch he whispered unbuttoning his shirt.



I watched as he moved the palms of his hands over his bare chest moving them up and then in circles around his nipples touching them lightly. His chest had only a bit of hair running in dark lines down the very center. My eyes moved downward spotting a touch of hair at his navel before they descended over his curly pubic hair down to his tiny twitching cock.



Staring intently I saw the purplish head move outward and upward in short twitching motions until it stretched out in its full glory the tip rigidly standing about two inches out from his body. His cock had a uniform curve to it with one thick blue vein running along the top that seemed to throb. Though small the purple mushroom head was wonderfully smooth and symmetrical with a tiny hole that oozed a clear drop of precum.



Well was it what you expected?



Snapped out of my trance I looked up at his face but said nothing.



Well?



Well what? I mumbled.



Was it what you expected?



I looked back down at his erection and realized my cock was also hard. It s… ah well it is small but…



But what?



I didn t expect it to be so well proportioned I mean it s just like a smaller version of mine.



What did you expect? he asked.



I noticed his cock softening a little and quickly replied I expected it to be short but much thicker something oddly shaped not something so… ah something so well so nicely shaped.



His cock seemed to stiffen a bit and the precum ran down the head a bit leaving a tiny glistening trail. I felt my hands tremble a bit so I grabbed my knees hoping he didn t notice. Looking back up at his face I noticed him looking not back at my face but down at my crotch where my cock strained against my shorts.



An uncomfortable silence hung over us until finally Hal spoke Would you like to touch it?



Before I could think my head was nodding and I whispered Yes



Go ahead he whispered back.



I reached out and wrapped my fingers over his small shaft slowly sliding them up then down the length. Gripping it a bit firmer I slid the skin back and forth over the length of his shaft noticing the precum welling up in his tiny hole and then running down the head. I let my thumb run over the warm liquid and then slid it over the soft skin of the head. The slippery precum soon glistened over the entire purple knob and I stopped moving my hand so I could look closely at him.



Squeezing my hand and drawing it up the length of his shaft I milked some more precum from him until it welled in his now gaping hole. I leaned forward and dipped my tongue into it stating the faint bitter salty taste of him. Taking a deep breath I could smell the odor of his crotch a musky odor that made me shiver.



Can I see yours? he asked.



I stood up unfastened my shorts and let them and my jockey shorts fall to the floor. Feeling his hand reach to my hard cock I could feel him trembling some as he took a hold of me and stroked me some. Looking up to his eyes I saw the uncertainty there.



I ve never…



Neither have I I replied as I thrust my hips forward presenting my cock to him.



He moved closer and removed his hand. I wondered what he was doing when I felt something soft but hard brush against my erection. Immediately knowing what it was I looked down to see his cock gently bumping mine as Hal turned slightly from side to side. I reached down and taking his shaft against mine I began stroking both cocks with both hands.



The feel of his small cock against mine was invigorating his soft skin nestling against mine as my hands moved. Next to his cock mine did look enormous but all I could think of was what his small cock might feel like in my mouth. I kneeled down in front of him and began to stroke him between my index finger and my thumb. Holding him this daintily I took him into my mouth closing it softly over him.



Tasting his precum again excited me and I quickly began sucking vigorously as my fingers slid back and forth. Wanting to feel all of him I moved my hands to his ass and while I kneaded his firm cheeks I pulled him to me sucking his entire length into my mouth.



The sensation was incredible as my tongue circled over the head and I tasted the precum. My tongue then curled to the soft soft skin along the underside and then I moved it back onto the subtle textured skin of the head. His hips moved as he responded to my tongue and began withdrawing and thrusting his small cock in and out of my mouth. I continued to knead his ass as his motion became more and more urgent.



I felt his hands running through my hair as he held my head pulling it tight to him and I felt the muscles in his ass tighten as he groaned loudly. The shaft of the cock seemed to suddenly expand in girth and then I felt it release pulsing in my mouth as he came. Hot cum flooded my mouth and I fought to keep from choking as I swallowed and tried not to bite him. My mouth filled and I felt some of his jism dribble out onto my chin when I pulled back just a bit and swallowed hard.



The bland taste was not unpleasant but the thick texture caught me by surprise and I winced a bit as the gooey liquid oozed down my throat. I kept his cock in my mouth but stopped sucking afraid it might cause discomfort on his highly sensitized head. Not sure if it was the same for all guys I did to him what I would want done at this moment I simply wrapped my arms around his ass and held his cock deep in my mouth as the last drops of his come slid out of him.



Breathing hard through my nose I could smell his cum a smell something like Comet cleanser a bit metallic much stronger than its taste. After a few moments I felt Hal s hands gently pull on my head and I back off letting his cock slip out of my mouth. I swallowed savoring the taste of him as he took my shoulders and guided me up onto the couch.



Still a bit overwhelmed I sat silently as he unbuttoned and removed my shirt. I then felt his hand gently grasp my cock as his head moved to my chest. Feeling the slight scratch of his whiskers I gasped as his tongue found my nipple and I felt the sensation run straight to my cock.



Closing my eyes I gave into the sensation as his hand did incredible things up and down my shaft as his lips tongue and teeth worked on my nipples first one and then the other. My hips rose and fell as I drove my cock into his hands and my breathing increased as his mouth suckled my nipples.



Feeling myself building I thrust my hips upward when suddenly his hands were gone. I flailed my cock from side to side seeking contact searching for his body to grind onto but he held back licking my nipples but avoiding any contact with my cock. Moaning I cried out Please but he shook his head No.



The urgency calmed and I eased back down onto the couch but then his hands found me again stroking softly when I needed it and yes yes more firmly when I ached for it. He teased my cock and my nipples as I got closer and closer sure this time he d take me… he d take me all the way but dammit his hands withdrew.



Grabbing him I squeezed his shoulders hard and screamed Oh god now please now.



His head descended and my cock was enveloped in his wet sucking mouth. I lost any control as my hips bucked and I dove into his mouth the pure white light of pleasure between his lips. His hand cupped and then squeezed my balls lightly and then I came in a complete and uninhibited release. I felt him all over me hands mouth chin whiskers hair him… him… him… I felt him. My cock spurted and spurted as my cum shot into his mouth while one hand caressed my balls and the other kneaded my ass. The room spun as I held his shoulders and moaned his name Haaal…



Collapsing back down on the couch I felt my cock fall from his mouth into the cold air. He quickly grabbed it holding it gently as it softened oozing the last of my cum onto his hand. Hal then moved his hand to my mouth and I licked my cum off him as I kissed his hand.



Feeling his head rest comfortably on my thigh I leaned my head back against the back of the couch and closed my eyes. I must have dozed off because when I opened my eyes it was dark outside. Hal must have gone and taken a shower because I noticed him walk naked into the den drying his hair.



I hope you don t mind he said.



Oh no that s fine I said letting my eyes fall down his body and focus on his cock his tiny cock his beautiful tiny cock. I wasn t sure if I would get to enjoy that cock again but I began to understand. I whispered The tiniest stones that float.



Noticing my smile Hal tilted his head and asked Whaaaaat? drawing the syllable out in an extended drawl.



Oh nothing just thinking about the tiny stones I replied.



The ones that…



…float we said together.



The ones that float I echoed. Looking back at his cock I wondered whether he could go again.

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Once Was Lost Ch. 01

Adam*



He looked out through his shattered home and thanked God that he was still alive. He then realized that his daughter was missing. He scrambled frantically through the chaos that the twister had left behind screaming wildly for his little girl. Lilly! Lilly! Baby where are you? The only sound came from leaking water pipes and distant sirens.



His eyes scanned the uprooted trees the discarded bodies of cars that were flung as if they weighed nothing. Neighbors wandered aimless and ghost-like through things that once represented their lives but now were just reminders of what had been.



He ran up to the first person he saw. Jim. Have you seen Lilly? She was with me when it hit and now I can t find her. Please Jim. Please help me! Jim looked at the man standing before him and took a step back. Who was this? This figure covered in mud and tattered clothing. It was Adam. Adam Watts. The single father from across the road.



Jim took Adam by the arm. Adam it s ok. We ll find her. And so it began. Soon two grew into five then eight. Surely with all these eyes the small body of a child would be easily seen?



Adam thought he knew his neighborhood by heart but looking at it now it could have been the moon. He prayed that they would find his baby but also not. He was terrified of the truth that maybe she had not survived. A small movement to his left made him stop.



A hand! The small hand of a child covered in mud clutched at the air and then went limp with the effort. Lilly! Adam screamed. Lifting a wall that outweighed him by at least fifty pounds he threw it aside only to see his daughter half buried in debris.



A crowd gathered and watched in silent horror as a father dug like a frantic animal to release his daughter. Please God. Help me! Don t let my baby die. Adam screamed as he gained purchase on the sodden ground. Finally her small body came free and the crowd gasped. It s not that they didn t want to help they just felt powerless to do anything. They stood by silent witnesses to grief and despair.



A siren broke the silence and two paramedics rushed to help the frantic father. He forced air into her small lungs and beat on her chest but to no avail. They moved close but he wouldn t give the child up.



Time was precious now and there still may be a chance to save this tiny life. Justin held out a comforting hand. Sir please you need to give her to us. We may be able to save her.



This did nothing for Adam as he held his daughter s frame close to his chest. Willing his life to seep into her. You re not taking her from me. Get away!



Justin had seen this only too often. A parent s inability to comprehend the loss of their child. Not wanting to let go because that would mean that it was all too real. Keep denying what was in front of you and it may just all go away.



Justin s partner Aiden moved silently behind the father while Justin kept him distracted with pointless words.



Suddenly Aiden tackled Adam to the ground and while he was pinned Justin moved in to take the baby. No! No! Adam howled at the top of his lungs. Struggling against Aiden with every once of strength that he had.



You bastard. Give me back my Lilly! Adam in spite of a bad head wound fought Aiden with amazing strength.



Jim came forward then hoping to offer some kind of comfort. He knelt beside Adam and placed a hand on his shoulder. Adam look at me. He waited until those dead eyes moved his way. Let them help. Adam they re trying to help.



Something tore loose inside Adam. Jim heard it as loud as the twister that destroyed their town. He sat too still too quiet and stared at nothing.



Justin worked frantically but it was just too late. These were always the days he hated his job. Everyone looked to him to save to heal and he felt such a failure when he couldn t deliver.



Justin walked towards the father sitting still held by Aiden. It s ok. Let him be. He sat and handed Adam the body of his daughter and waited. Nothing. The mind can be so kind when we come across something we just don t want to accept. It sends us off somewhere to a place of peace so that maybe we don t go insane.



Adam looked down at his daughter and saw not the broken little body but a lively passionate soul that had bought him such joy and breathless delight. He drew her quietly to his chest and rocked her slowly as if to bring them both comfort. His lips moved and Justin realized he was singing to her and he turned away.



A TV crew turned arrived and began to film the devastation. Aiden returned with a blanket for Adam who by now was shivering violently and the TV crew followed his movements with their camera.



Justin stepped in front of them with a warning glance. Don t. Give him some privacy please. Can t you see? He needs to be with his baby now. The camera moved to Justin s face and that night in the homes of millions of people across the country they saw the unshed tears and grief of a man who could not save this little girl.



Stephen*



Another man saw too. Sitting with friends when a familiar face caught his attention. Shh quiet everyone. I need to see this. All eyes turned to see what Stephen was so interested in.



They too saw the flattened homes and trees. Mud well over five feet high in some areas. Bodies of dead animals floating in streets covered in water. Then the final frame of this tragic story.



A father sitting with a small child in his arms rocking her slowly. A paramedic standing in front of the camera to give them privacy. Stephen knew that face. My God it s Adam! I know him. We used to go out a long time ago. I didn t know he was married!



Stephen s friends looked at him. It was about five years ago now. We went out for about six months then he broke up with me. I think looking at that story I know why. Stephen had always assumed it was something he had done. Only now did he think something different. He saw the disbelief and pain in Adam s eyes and remembered when they once were filled only with pleasure.



He must be going through hell. Stephen why don t you go and be a friend to him. He will need all the support he can get for a long time.



Stephen looked at Janet. The idea wasn t entirely ridiculous. They had shared a very special bond once and Adam would be easy to find in such a small town. He was only a plane ride away. It s not like they hated each other…Just lost their way.



Stephen nodded to himself. His mind was made up. He left his friends and went to the computer to book a ticket. He would figure out where he was staying when he got there. It certainly wouldn t be in town because there was no town.



He couldn t get a direct flight because he rightly assumed that the local airport was pretty much wiped out so he would have to get as close as he could then bus the rest of the journey.



He began to feel tentative excitement. He wondered what Adam s reaction would be when he saw him again. He had a million questions and none of them had easy answers.



Justin*



Justin shepherded the father and baby to our truck and we made our way through the flooded streets. Thank God the hospital sustained only minimal damage and the injured began to trickle through the doors like a small stream. Every doctor was now on 24hour call and more were arriving from near by cities. It was like a bad dream.



Adam was still shivering and no matter what Justin said he would not lay his daughter down. He was obviously in need of medical attention but like any parent would his baby came first. Justin contented himself with patching the head wound as best he could and placing a blanket around Adam s shoulders. When the blanket moved and covered his daughter s face he would move it away like she still needed oxygen to survive.



Justin watched Adam carefully looking for signs of internal injuries. Shock had most definitely set in but causing Adam more stress by forcibly removing his child from him would do more harm than good.



Aiden was a good driver and they made it to the hospital in no time. Adam refused Justin s attempts to help him inside and wobbled alarmingly his daughter in danger of falling from his arms.



A nurse met them inside and Justin was shocked at the number of injured people. Some laying and some sitting. All were covered in mud and soaking wet. Haunted eyes followed their progress through to the nurse s station.



She glanced at Justin and then at the lifeless child. He shook his head and shrugged. He wouldn t give her up. The movement said. She drew Justin aside. So I am assuming that the child is deceased? Justin nodded. We need to get them apart so he can be treated. Can you keep him distracted and I ll try to sedate him?



Adam eyed them both warily. Unsure of what was happening. Justin moved carefully towards him hands out in a placating gesture. Adam I m concerned for you. You have quite a bad gash on your head. Are you feeling light-headed at all? All the while he moved a little closer.



The nurse was out of his view all together so was able to come around from behind. She had quickly loaded a hypodermic with a sedative and was inching closer. Adam. Can I hold her for you? Even just for a little while? You look like you re going to fall over. Justin got within arms length. The nurse moved the last few feet with lightening speed and jabbed the needle into Adam s bicep.



Adam grabbed at his arm. You son-of-a-bitch. He screamed at Justin. You tricked me!



The sedative took effect quickly and Adam began to droop and slowly sank to the floor. His arms were still wrapped around his daughter and Justin still had to pry them apart. He looked at Adam and his heart broke for him. Adam it s ok. We need to help you. It s going to be ok.



Adam looked up once more before he went under. You bastard. He slurred. Never…never forgive you. And he slumped into unconsciousness. Justin didn t usually take those kinds of statements to heart but for some reason what Adam just said hurt him. He handed the small body over to the nurse then collected Adam off the floor.



He had trouble finding an empty bed and realized he was enjoying the feeling of this man in his arms. He liked to play protector but it was more than that. He had watched Adam struggle with the loss of his baby and even though he was in obvious need of medical attention he still put his daughter first. What must it be like to love someone like that? So much so that what you need comes last. Looking at Adam lying on the bed fragile and hurting Justin felt a small twinge and hoped that maybe he would have the chance to feel that way about Adam.



Yes he had a child but that really didn t mean he wasn t gay. It was nothing he said Justin had always been pretty good at reading people. Justin had lived here for a long time so when Adam arrived with just his daughter Justin became intrigued. Polite questions about where they came from and any family or friends yielded nothing but polite answers.



There had been talk of course like in all small towns that he had maybe kidnapped the little girl from her mother but Justin knew the police chief well and a discreet investigation turned up only information on a mother dying in a car accident leaving behind a child and husband. That s why Adam was on his own. Justin had always kept his distance and they had bumped into each other at the store and exchanged smiles but that was all.



Justin didn t want to take advantage of the situation and he couldn t believe that he was thinking this way but maybe now Adam would let him in just a little.







Adam*



Adam woke with a raging headache and looked around the stark white room. For one moment of bliss he didn t remember where he was or why he was even there but then in a flash it all came flooding back. The twister. The search for my daughter then like some living nightmare her fight for life and eventual death. To say that he felt numb was a huge understatement. It scared him a little at just how hollow he was.



Adam looked at the liquid flowing into his arm maybe it was the drugs that left him feeling nothing? Or just maybe his mind was giving him a little vacation from any feelings at all. What do you do when you loose a child? Was there an appropriate way to behave or was anything at all acceptable? He did know that a parent was not meant to bury a child.



Lilly had been in his life for four years and had stolen his heart the second she looked at him with those enormous brown eyes. That rosebud mouth and whisps of hair could there ever be anything more beautiful? She was only one when her mother died in a car accident. Adam called her mother because she wasn t really his wife but in name only.



One stupid night of complete drunkeness was all it took to create that small and perfect creature. They agreed to put on a little show for both families that included the pretense of loving each other as any couple would. Underneath the charade they both knew the truth.



He had given up everything to care for them both even Stephen. That was the one loss that he would never forgive himself for. For as long as he lived he would never forget that look of anguish on Stephen s face when he broke his heart with a lie. And now he had nothing.



He let the pain in his head wash everything else away. But still no tears. Ok now he was really afraid for his sanity. The grief should have been overwhelming him by now. The nurse stopped in to check the dressing on his head. How are you feeling? He looked at her as if she had asked about the meaning of life. He shrugged. He had no idea how he felt because he was empty inside. She ruffled his hair and he felt small and child-like. You ve been through hell Mr Watts. It s going to take time. God if only it were that simple.







Stephen*



Stephen arrived the next day and endured the bus ride with the other hot and sweaty travelers. He had found a hotel a neighboring town and prayed to God that it had air conditioning. It was small and cheap but hopefully he wouldn t be spending too much time there. He hoped that when he found Adam they could maybe reconnect again. Not that he expected miracles but Stephen at least wanted to know the truth this time not the fairytale that Adam told him all those years ago.



He wondered how Adam was doing. He had lost his mother and an aunt but that was nothing compared with the loss of a child. He wondered where the mother was in all of this. The questions drove him crazy. Stephen remembered the way Adam felt in his arms. The pure delight of kissing him and the dimples that appeared when he smiled. Now that he was here and Adam was so close Stephen realized just how much he had missed all of that.



They arrived at the bus station and Stephen caught a taxi to the hotel. This was certainly small town America! He desperately wanted a cold shower and hopefully a meal that didn t involved some kind of animal testicles. The guy at the front desk gave him a key and pointed the way to his room.



Stephen opened his door and was nearly bowled off his feet with the heat wave that escaped from the room. Please please let there be air conditioning.



His eyes scanned the room and there it was mounted to the window. If he wasn t so tired Stephen would have danced with joy. He settled instead for turning the unit on as high as it would go and heading for the bathroom.



After washing the travel grime off he really wanted to eat but tiredness had made his whole body ache. Luckily the air blew directly onto the bed so sleep would be possible.



Stephen drew down the covers and eased his weary body onto the sheets noting with relief that they were nice and clean. Sleep took him almost immediately and he went willingly with thoughts of Adam still in his head.









Hope you enjoyed this first chapter. It seems to take quite a while for the approval to come through for stories to get posted so it s actually not me holding things up. More coming!



Blessings



Taylor.

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A Knight s Victory Ch. 08

Alex rode with the knights as they brought Marco s body home to Eboli. Marco had not lasted the first night at sea he had barely regained consciousness. Since the moment of his death Alex had a numbness so deep it was painful. There was nothing more he could do for Marco and he had no wish to return to Eboli but he was caught like a wolf in a trap. If he tried to leave he guessed the knights would prevent him. Marco the countess s favorite was dead. The mission had been a disaster. Nine other knights had died. Six on the cliffs and three on the journey and many still carried wounds. Someone would pay the price for this failure.



They did not speak of the battle on the cliffs and Alex could remember little of it. He still did not know why Marco and the knights had been there or whom they served. Since Marco s death he could not find the energy to care. Whoever it was would have to face the Dragon Lord s retribution and that should be punishment enough. He knew he would have to face Catherine of Eboli and he could guess she had no love for him. He did not care.



It was strange to ride through the familiar woods and meadows. To see the ramparts of Eboli rise from the mist. For a moment Alex ached for the past but it was a tarnished memory now. He saw the knights gather to welcome home the bodies of their fallen brothers. Soon the way was lined with silent crowds not just the knights but grooms gardeners maids and other servants. He saw their grief but truly he felt nothing. Marco s death and his own guilt and regret seemed to be draining all feeling from him. He could not think of Wolfbane. The only person who did not come to offer respect to the knights slain in her duty was Catherine of Eboli. Instead as he dismounted knights came at once to take him to her. Alex knew he should be afraid but he felt nothing. He turned to watch as Marco s body was carried away knowing it would be his last farewell and then he went to face Catherine.



She was waiting alone in the throne room. He was brought to stand before her. He knew the news would have been sent to her by a fast messenger the moment their ship docked. Alex looked up at the woman whose ambition had sent Marco to his death. She stared back at him.



Your lover killed him she said. And I will have vengeance.



No! For a moment he felt something. She had touched the only thing left that mattered to him. Wolfbane might hate him but he did not want his curse to touch him again. He wanted to know Wolfbane was safe. You sent Marco to Thessaloria. What did you hope to prove? he saw her surprise turn to anger and knew how dangerous that was but he did not care. You sold him for gold to feed your ambition. He could guess that much at least. His death is on your hands.



And yours she said.



Yes. Alex bowed his head. He could not deny it. His lies had led to Marco s death. Punish me then he said and it was a plea. When she did not answer he looked up and was surprised to see the glimmer of her tears. But beneath them her face was a mask of coldness. He knew suddenly and certainly that she had loved Marco and she was afraid. She had lost even more than he had. At least Wolfbane was alive. But his lover s death would give her the perfect vengeance somehow he must prevent that.



I m sorry he said and meant it. You should not have sent him. The truth echoed in the silence.



What do you know of it of anything?



Despite the need for caution he could not keep silent. But you knew and yet you sent him why?



Because it was what he wanted her voice was harsh with tears. He wanted you.



The words hit Alex like a blow. He stepped back a pace. No! He chose you.



He was obsessed with you. Her smile was full of bitterness and hate. He wanted power and position but in the end he found it meant little to him without you. She stepped from the throne and walked towards him. I gave him everything and he served me with devotion he played his part to perfection. She laughed but it was a sound terrible with grief. He came to my bed but his heart was never mine. It was always you in his heart and in his dreams.



He could not find the words to answer her. The truth of what had been between him and Marco was not something he could share. And it was Marco who had killed it. But that truth was too personal to offer as an excuse. At last he looked into her eyes and said What he wanted I could not give him. He was better with you. Now we have both lost him.



If I had kept him here away from you he would be alive she said.



Alex bowed his head accepting her truth. In Thessaloria he lied to me and I lied to him. I can t change that now.



She turned away. Her shoulders were trembling but there was no sound. It was terrible to hear that desperate silence. Alex took a step forward but he knew she would not want comfort from him or dare accept it from anyone. He watched as she walked from the room her head high. And he knew she was his bitter enemy.



He waited and knights came. They led him to a tower room and locked him in. It was not a dungeon but it might as well have been. He sat by the window and looked out across the fields and forests of Eboli. Some part of him wondered what Catherine would do with him but he could not care. He hoped she would forget her thoughts of vengeance that Wolfbane at least would be safe from her.



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Koios was used to intrigue and danger but the events in Firrese were outside his experience. After the battle on the cliffs they escaped to the waiting boat. All of them except Blyth who stayed with the dying knight. A choice Koios did not understand.



He was numb with the shock of what he had seen what he had done. It was many years since he had last killed a man. No one in the Dragon Lord s service was unused to violence but it seemed they had grown too comfortable over the years confident in their strength.



Now as the boat cut through the waves under full sail they gathered in the tiny cabin. The Dragon Lord was at his most expressionless he studied each one of them before he spoke.



Word of what happened will not reach Thessaloria ahead of us he said. Our enemy will have no warning that his plan has failed.



It was Wolfbane who interrupted him. The only one who dared to ask the question. What does it matter if your enemy set the trap he will know you are gone from the city and he will have moved against you already.



The Dragon Lord shook his head. He won t dare move against me yet. He has too much to lose and he has lain too low for too long ensuring that he was not seen as a threat. It will take him time to gather his power in the city.



Koios began to understand. But Wolfbane simply asked.



Who are we talking of?



I will tell you said the Dragon Lord. But you must swear to keep this secret. When they all agreed he continued. It is the Duke. The old man has played a clever game and he knows that I cannot openly move against him.



Why not? Wolfbane asked.



How do you think he persuaded Islander knights to do his dirty work beyond the gold he no doubt paid them? My power irks the nobility of a dozen sovereign states. They fear the example set in Thessaloria.



So what will you do? It was Wolfbane again.



His plot has failed. My hold on his city is too entrenched. He could only succeed with me dead. As long as we can make it back to the Dragon Keep I will hold the city. He glanced round them all. You have already earned what you were promised. See me safe and you will be doubly rewarded.



Not one of them hesitated to join him. Even Wolfbane who had earned his precious galleon was ready to risk it. Koios had rarely seen a man so eager for a battle. He remembered how the brigand had fought on the cliffs and shivered. The Dragon Lord had picked his guards well with perhaps one exception. Even as the thought came into his head he heard the Dragon Lord say.



I do not believe Blyth betrayed us.



Koios did not know if this was said as comfort for Wolfbane or to reassure them all that the treachery had not come from within.



But the brigand snarled It does not matter. He has made his choice. And no one argued with him.



They made the crossing faster than any other vessel could have managed. The Duke could not have had word yet. But despite this the Dragon Lord made careful plans. The boat slipped into harbor after dark and Francesco and the Milanesse went ashore first. The Milanesse returned to give the all clear. Only then did the Dragon Lord leave the boat. The harbor inns were busy so a group of men attracted no attention. But they knew the Dragon Keep would be watched and the closer they came to safety the greater the danger.



They were two streets away from the keep when the attack came. The Milanesse went down in the first rush. Then Wolfbane s monster sword was driving the attackers back Francesco fighting at his side. The value of secrecy was lost and they made as much racket as they could. Sent by the Dragon Lord Koios darted away using his knowledge of the alleys and back streets to reach the Keep and summon help. His heart was in his mouth as he approached the guards. If the Duke had seized the Keep he would get a dagger in his belly. But he recognized the men on the gates and soon he was running back with a score of armed men behind him.



When Koios returned Francesco was wounded but still on his feet and fighting. Wolfbane was a fearsome sight covered in blood again but unharmed. Protected by the two of them the Dragon Lord was untouched. The men from the Keep soon rushed at the attackers and the battle was soon over. Even though the last of them surrendered the Dragon Lord ordered his men to leave no survivors. The streets of Thessaloria were wet with blood.



As they made their way back to the Keep Koios felt a chill of foreboding. He was not so certain that the Duke having risked so much would let it lie. He would know that the Dragon Lord would have revenge a cold hard revenge. With little to lose the Duke might as well roll the dice for a last time. If he had hired Islander knights once what else might he try?



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Two days passed Alex was kept alone in the tower. Guards brought him meals which he did not bother to eat. Apart from the guards he saw no one. It was strange how little he cared. The only news he wanted would not come to him here.



On the morning of the third day things changed. The guards had brought him a breakfast of bread and fruit and left him. But then the key turned in the lock. The door swung open to reveal Sir Ambrose Valen. Alex noticed the difference in him at once. Valen was still wearing the patch over his ruined eye but the stick was gone and he looked much stronger.



Alex stood up as Valen entered. He said nothing just stood waiting to hear his fate. Valen had been part of the conspiracy against Wolfbane and Alex guessed he had come to do Catherine of Eboli s dirty work.



Valen eyed him critically for a moment. Catherine does not want you at Eboli he said. But she will allow you to join my knights under Richard Semple.



Alex just stared at him.



Is that an offer you would accept Valen asked.



After a moment Alex said What is the alternative?



Valen shrugged. There is not one but if you refuse she will most likely lock you away in the darkest dungeon and forget you ever existed.



No choice then Alex said. But why are you making this offer? He knew he was risking the chance for a sort of freedom but it hardly mattered to him and he could not bring himself to trust this man.



You saved my life. Valen regarded him steadily And if nothing else your skill should serve Eboli. Men like you should not be wasted. Better to die with a sword in your hand than locked in a dungeon.



Alex felt his lips curl back from his teeth more a snarl than a smile. He did not ask what crime he had committed that Catherine could hold him prisoner indefinitely or send him to his death. There was no point. He had no rights here. The King had pardoned him for Gareth but such pardons could be revoked. Valen s offer of a death fighting was a good as any he would get.



I will take your offer he said coldly.



Don t you want to know the terms of your bond?



Alex shook his head. Such words were for show nothing else.



Don t be a fool Valen snapped. You will serve a term of five years. After that you will be free to make your choice. Do you accept these terms? If you do you must sign a bond that I will hold.



Alex nodded tired of all the words the games. I will sign whatever you want.



There is one thing more before you decide. Valen looked him in the eye. Richard and my knights are at Sword s Rest there is trouble in the Dark Forest again. That is where you will be sent. The fighting is hard and bloody.



Alex laughed. It was not a pleasant sound but he appreciated the subtly of Catherine s revenge. I don t care where I fight he said. He half believed it. Whatever Valen and Catherine thought after everything a return to Swords Rest could not harm him.



Valen was frowning at him. You must also pledge to give Richard loyal service and the respect and obedience due to your commander. Do I have your pledge?



He will have my loyal service. Alex said and met Valen s gaze unflinching.



Valen smiled pleased by their deal. You are young and strong the time will soon pass and perhaps you can earn your place again.



Alex knew what they intended he would be lucky to survive a year. But he could not care. He took the offer because he did not want to be locked away with time to think. He wanted to fight. You will have my sword and my pledge he said and stared Valen in the eye daring him to ask more.



Valen returned his stare for a long moment and then called for a scribe to prepare the bond.



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Alex returned to Swords Rest and from the first night the nightmares came dreams of Marco Gareth and Wolfbane in endless dances of death and betrayal. Despite his bravado determined as he was not to care the dreams and the keep weighed heavy on him and he came to dread sleeping. But he was not at Swords Rest to sleep. He was there to fight. The brigands had returned to the woods. But where Wolfbane had united them all to his rule and law now there were many bands venal and lawless as rabid dogs.



Richard Semple and his knights were hard pressed. Even so Semple showed no pleasure to see him but he could hardly spurn the offer of another knight and whatever Valen s intention Semple was too fair to allow his dislike to spill over into harsh treatment without reason. Alex gave him no reason to be displeased. He sparred and he fought as Semple ordered. He took more than his share of the watch willingly. When the other knights took furlough he did not complain.



If Swords Rest brought him new misery his escape was fighting. His skill was better than it had ever been. None of the knights not even Richard himself could match him. If they wanted him dead he made it easy allowing Semple to send him where the fighting was most dangerous. But Alex did not care the danger dulled the memories and it seemed the less he cared the more invincible he became. But he was not a fool he knew that no man whatever his skill was invincible.



The young knights followed him. Impressed by his skill and eager for danger and glory. Semple did not like it but his task was to see the woods cleared and so apart from the odd lecture about caution he let him have his way. Without trying Alex had earned a place for himself among the knights. But he was careful to make no friends. He was not fool enough to think Catherine of Eboli would forgive or forget.



But duty was ingrained in him learned from the time he first held a sword and he served Semple honestly. After a two day foray deep in the woods Alex returned with his bloodied knights as the sun hovered above the dark trees. As grooms came to take the horses he sent the young knights to rest two needed the surgeon s care and he made they sure their wounds were attended to before he went to report to Semple.



Then Alex began the long climb the to the commander s chosen room high in the north tower. As he climbed he cursed Semple s choice of accommodation. Exhaustion pulled at him a cut to his leg required attention but the news he carried would not wait for the surgeon to finish. Riding back through the Dark Forest he had passed close to Wolfbane s old camp what he had seen there sent him to Semple.



Alex paused at the top of the stair easing his aching leg. The commander s door stood open just a few strides away. He was about to walk forward when he heard Valen s voice. Alex froze. Hard as he had tried he had not managed to drive Wolfbane from his memory. Nor had he heard word of the Dragon Lord s fate or Wolfbane s. He listened hating himself for the weakness but too desperate to care what he risked to eavesdrop.



Catherine is decided Valen said. The Duke offers a fortune but it is about more than the reward now. The man is now a prisoner in his own city. We failed him and Catherine s pride will not countenance it.



Alex held his breath as a chair scraped across stone. He missed Semple s first words and crept a step closer as the commander finished.



If you have come to me for knights Swords Rest cannot spare a single man the brigands overrun the woods and threaten the towns and villages already.



The brigands will wait. Catherine is determined to see this done and we will need every able knight in Thessaloria.



What of Blyth? Semple asked.



Alex s hand slid towards his sword hilt as Valen laughed. Let Blyth hold Swords Rest for you. Leave him a dozen knights.



If the brigands should guess Swords Rest is so weak…. Semple fell silent.



Blyth will not argue. His sword is pledged. A long moment s silence Valen s voice was hard when he spoke. But he must not know the truth. Catherine wants the brigand dead.



Suddenly light-headed Alex leaned a hand against the wall. Cold sweat slicked his back. Wolfbane was alive. But the first proof he had was word of his death sentence. Catherine was going to send knights to take Thessaloria for the Duke. And have her revenge on Wolfbane for Marco s death.



Alex took a step backwards towards the stairs careful to keep silent. He had heard Wolfbane s death ordered. He was honor pledged to serve Catherine of Eboli. The Dragon Lord and Thessaloria were not his problem but he had heard Wolfbane s death ordered. Even though Wolfbane hated him it was the only thing that could make him break his pledge and honor.



He took another step towards the stairs. If he could slip away from Swords Rest unnoticed he might have the night to get clear. It would be enough to see him safe to the coast but even as he thought it through Alex heard the sound of boots on the stairs. Valen and Semple fell silent and he knew they too had heard someone approaching.



Alex was trapped. Before he could move the knight reached the top of the stairs.



Blyth… his greeting died as Semple s door was flung wide and Valen appeared.



The knight advanced unwittingly blocking his path to the stairs and escape. Alex palmed his dagger and used the hilt to strike the knight down clearing the way to the stairs. But Valen was at his back blade in hand. Desperately Alex twisted aside. He was too slow. Valen s blade took him in the shoulder. He wrenched away dragging clear of the blade and turning to strike again with the hilt of his dagger.



Valen went down like a fall of rocks his sword clattering on the stone. For some reason Semple was slow to react. Before he could Alex punched him in the face. Breathing hard Alex stood among a litter of fallen bodies. He had made his choice and now there was no turning back. The skirmish had taken moments. He listened but there was no outcry no sound of running feet. Blood was running down his back and arm. The wound high on his shoulder was hard to reach but gritting his teeth against the pain he managed a rough bandage and prayed the blood would stop.

He did not waste time binding the unconscious men. They would be found soon enough and unless he killed them they would raise the alarm. But Alex had no wish to have more blood on his hands.



He pulled Valen s cloak around his shoulders to hide the blood and made his way to the stables fending off questions. The grooms saddled a horse for him and brought a spare mount not questioning his story that he must ride to Eboli fast. It was dark as he set out leaving Swords Rest grim and silent behind him. Careless of the danger he urged his horse to a gallop. Ospinrath was the nearest port. Valen and Semple would know it but he had no choice. If he could take ship they could not catch him and he would have a chance to bring warning to the Dragon Lord and Wolfbane.



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Alex reached Ospinrath the following day in time for the morning tide. He walked the small harbor searching for a boat that would carry him. He dare not risk approaching an Islander vessel blood soaked as he was with only the coin he had from selling the horses. He knew he would not find it easy to buy passage.



He reached the end of the harbor stumbling with exhaustion. The wound on his shoulder was no longer bleeding but it was a constant burning ache. It needed a surgeon s attention and he knew the loss of blood had weakened him. Alex pushed the thought aside. He had neither coin for a surgeon nor could he risk the chance of being discovered. Desperately he glanced to the last boat. It was a small craft not a merchant vessel little more than a fishing boat. But it was his only hope.



Alex trod carefully across the plank and onto the boat s deck. A couple of sailors looked up from stowing crates.



Is the captain aboard?



One of them nodded his head towards the stern. Alex found the captain mending sail dressed and working like his sailors.



Alex nodded greeting his mouth dry. I need passage to Thessaloria.



We re bound for Alhem a day s ride up coast from the city but I don t carry passengers the captain spat into the sea dismissing him.



Alex knew his coin would not be enough to change the man s mind but then he saw the medallion hanging round the captain s neck. Quickly he pulled Mneme s medallion from his own neck and offered it silently.



The captain took it between his fingers and studied it. Then he turned a hard gaze on Alex. How did you come by this?



Mneme of Thessaloria gave it to me he said.



Another long stare and then the captain handed him the medallion. You have passage to Alhem.



He would not take the coin when Alex offered it.



You ll sleep on the deck and lend a hand if asked.



Alex nodded and slipped the medallion back round his neck whispering silent words of thanks to Mneme for her kindness. He had passage to Alhem and the coin to buy a horse for the ride to Thessaloria. Alex eased his aching body to the deck and prayed he would be able to make the journey fast enough.



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Koios was with the Dragon Lord when the commotion started. The huge doors opened to reveal a dozen guards surrounding one man. At the Dragon Lord s nod they allowed him to approach. Koios was slower to recognize the new comer. Then with a jolt of shock he saw it was the Islander knight.



Blyth looked unkempt and haggard milk pale beneath the dark stubble. At the guards urging he moved forward but without his customary grace and he showed no sign of his usual pride he even seemed indifferent to their rough handling. He moved slowly and one of the guards grabbed his arm to hurry him.



Unhand him the Dragon Lord said and rose from his seat to come round the desk.



Surprised the guard stepped away. Blyth staggered and then stood for a moment as if gathering his strength. He limped as he walked forward to halt a dozen strides from the Dragon Lord. After the events in Firrese Koios was surprised that his master seemed not to consider Blyth a threat. Koios came to stand at his master s side. Francesco moved to flank him. Blyth glanced around. His gaze passed over Koios and Francesco with the merest hitch of acknowledgement and then searched the shadows.



He is not here. The Dragon Lord s voice was cool. I can send for him.



Send for him Blyth s command was urgent. Even if he will not see me he must be told. His breath game in gasps and Koios saw the drip of blood slide along his fingers to the stone floor.



The room was silent. Tell us your news. The Dragon Lord s voice was soft compelling.



Blyth spoke through gritted teeth hunched as if against the pain of his unseen wound. Catherine of Eboli is sending her knights to take Thessaloria for the Duke. They will be here within days Blyth looked as if he would say more but with a gasp he slumped boneless to the floor.



For a long moment the room was silent all eyes on Blyth s motionless form. Then the Dragon Lord moved. He walked forward as Koios stood frozen. He could not believe what he had heard.



Send for the physician the Dragon Lord was staring down at Blyth. And send for Wolfbane.



Do you believe him Koios came to his master s side. If Eboli is attacking us why would he come here? Koios did not say it but he knew his master understood the danger posed by an attack on the city by the knights of Eboli backed by the Duke. Beneath their gaze Blyth stirred and muttered. At first Koios could not make it out but Blyth groaned and muttered again.



Wolfbane….



I believe him the Dragon Lord said softly. Send for Wolfbane.



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Alex woke and realized he was being carried through the stone halls of the Dragon Keep. He knew at once whose arms held him.



Let me down he croaked. But Wolfbane ignored him and kept walking.



Let me down I can walk. His voice was stronger this time.



Don t be a fool Alex.



Let me down he snarled.



His legs were released abruptly and his feet hit the floor with a jarring thump. But Wolfbane s arm still supported his shoulders. Alex shrugged it off thankfully close enough to brace his good arm against the keep walls. He took shallow breaths as his injured shoulder throbbed beneath fresh bandages. A measure of time passed.



Are we going to stand here all night? Wolfbane asked impatiently.



The words cut him. You can do what you please he snapped. Pain plus the intimacy of waking in Wolfbane s arms had nearly shattered his fragile pride.



Marco would have laughed at him or made him suffer for his pride as he no doubt deserved. But Wolfbane waited silent for a moment and then said more softly I was told you wanted to see me.



I brought a warning. But you will have heard it already from the Dragon Lord.



I have and the Dragon Lord is ready for them. He has good spies. Wolfbane s voice was calm none of the wolf in it tonight. But in one breath he had stripped Alex s excuse bare. You didn t come for the Dragon Lord. Why did you come Alex?



I owed you a warning he said braced for the dismissal that must come.



Is that all? Wolfbane asked softly. Then his voice hardened. What about an explanation?



You made your choice without one. Alex needed to be alone. He would accept rejection but not condemnation. He had that much pride. It s too late to go back on that choice now he snarled trying to work out which direction he must take to escape the keep. But unwilling to trust his knees not to buckle he held place and prayed Wolfbane would leave.



But instead Wolfbane nodded his head Perhaps I was hasty. But you had given me cause to doubt you.



Alex could not believe they were to have this discussion in a corridor of the Dragon Keep. Wolfbane so unnervingly calm and reasonable it seemed certain he was mocking him. Worse that very calmness made it clear that he felt nothing. But Alex was not calm. His shoulder was throbbing. So close to Wolfbane his resolve and nerves shredded until he could hardly think. Go away damn you he snarled. Leave me alone.



His voice echoed in the darkness. When Wolfbane did not move Alex stood trapped like a fly in amber. He could see the rise and fall of Wolfbane s chest as he stood silent waiting. He smelled of the sea. Alex s eyes traced the familiar curve of his muscles beneath the loose shirt the long oiled plait glistening dark against the pale cotton he followed the powerful line of his neck to the powerful jaw the curl of his lips. He looked away.



Go he said. I will trouble you no more. The slate is clean between us.



But it s not said Wolfbane. I killed him.



It was the last thing Alex expected. A sound escaped him something between a curse and sob. He turned away and took one stumbling step.



The past can t be changed Alex Wolfbane s voice was low and strange almost unfamiliar.



Alex took another step half fell and then stood head pressed to the cold stone. Wolfbane moved closer but did not touch him. He was grateful for that and for the long silence. He wanted Wolfbane to leave but he did not and at last stubborn as he was Alex had to speak even though he knew he would betray himself. He pulled himself upright.



It wasn t your fault he said and swallowed to force the words out. He hated Wolfbane for making him speak them but it was just punishment. The fault was his and mine. Memories stabbed at him like knives. He had been a fool to come. Wolfbane did not want him or need his protection. But of course he had known that which made him doubly a fool.



Another long silence. Wolfbane moved closer and raised a hand to touch his good shoulder. The light touch sent a shiver through Alex. An ache to match the pain in his shoulder head turned away he clung to the last shreds of pride. He did not want Wolfbane s pity. The metallic taste of blood was in his mouth his teeth savage against his lip to keep silent.



Wolfbane moved to his side. Alex gasped as his fingers brushed his neck.



Alex you re hurt. At least let me help you.



He shook his head shivering again and struggling with the urge to surrender to lean into Wolfbane s touch. Knowing if they stood like this much longer he would not be able to resist Alex took a breath and forced himself to move. He had managed a dozen strides when Wolfbane called after him.



Where will you go? He sounded curious rather than concerned.



To Ismene s he answered without even thinking and kept walking. Wolfbane did not follow. Alex sighed with relief when he escaped the Dragon Keep. As he plodded doggedly through familiar streets he cursed himself for an idiot. He had fooled himself into thinking he was coming to protect Wolfbane but the Dragon Lord s spies knew much more than the warning he brought. Worse he had fooled himself into thinking that Wolfbane after everything might still care. He had shown himself a fool and earned Wolfbane s pity but that was not what he wanted.



I m a wolf too he muttered.



What s that you are mumbling?



Ismene s voice. He had arrived at the steps to her porch without realizing it. Alex looked up to meet her dark gaze and was struck by a sudden panic. Why had he thought he would get a welcome here? She had always favored Wolfbane over him and after what he had done….



I had hoped you might have a room he said. But if you don t that s all right. I can look elsewhere.



She came down the steps and took his arm choosing his good side at a glance. Foolish boy she said. Of course there is a room for you. As they climbed the steps she slipped an arm beneath his shoulders noticing as he winced. What have they done to you?



She led him to a room downstairs in the family part of the house. It was a small room with a narrow bed and he guessed that it had been used by one of her sons or grandsons. She insisted on tending to his shoulder though he told her the wound had been recently cleaned and bandaged. Afterward it felt easier. When he thanked her she reached to touch his face and asked.



Why did you come back?



He knew it wasn t question that needed an answer but more in the way of a warning. After a moment she stroked his hair. You need to rest but first you must eat. She brought him a dinner of bread and soup and stood over him until he had managed to eat it all. Then she tucked him into bed.



Alex mumbled embarrassed thanks and rolled over turning away from her dark gaze. He wanted to ask about Wolfbane but while he could just about bear Ismene s kindness he could not bear her pity.



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He woke to hear Ismene say He s still asleep.



And shivered to hear a familiar voice answer impatiently. Well it s past midday and time he was up.



Alex was about to move but he froze as Wolfbane continued. The Dragon Lord wants him gone from the city before the knights of Eboli arrive. And he s right. We need to find a boat that will take him and soon. He sounded cross.



And why can t you take him? The Golden Rose is ready to sail.



Ismene…



You owe him that much when he came to bring you warning.



He came to relieve his conscience nothing more said Wolfbane.



Alex sat up and reached for his clothes clean and mended. As he struggled to dress he ignored the soft voiced argument beyond the door. Finished he stood up testing his balance until he was sure of it and then walked to the door. Both Ismene and Wolfbane startled when he appeared.



Wolfbane s gold flecked eyes raked over him and by his frown found nothing to be pleased about in his appearance.



Are you fit to travel Wolfbane asked no time wasted on pleasantries. The Dragon Lord wants you gone from the city. He has trouble enough to deal with.



Alex nodded but before he could speak Ismene butted in.



Wolfbane will offer you passage on The Golden Rose won t you? She laid a hand on his arm and Wolfbane nodded reluctantly.



Alex did not have the strength to argue. He was a fugitive and he understood why the Dragon Lord wanted him gone. He had signed a bond to serve Catherine and it gave Valen or whoever came a reason to approach the Duke for his return. This time the Duke would not pass the decision off to the Dragon Lord he would simply allow the knights access to the city. It would be a pretty irony if his lame attempt at a warning instead brought more danger. He muttered thanks and turned back to collect his sword and few possessions.



He heard Ismene and Wolfbane continue their low voiced argument but when he returned they fell silent. He turned to thank Ismene but she silenced him with a shake of her head and pulled him down to kiss his cheek. She pressed a pot of salve into his palm and smiled.



Make sure you keep that shoulder tended until it is healed. It was all she said but her dark eyes were kind.



Wolfbane led as they set off for the harbor. He set a fast pace but Alex forced himself to keep up. A boat was waiting at the harbor wall to row them out to The Golden Rose. Alex watched the galleon loom closer Wolfbane silent beside him and thought how different this was from the way he had once imagined it. There was a rope net to climb but one jarring bump against the galleon s swaying side and Alex was done for. He ended slung across Wolfbane s shoulder as he climbed and came aboard The Golden Rose like a sack of grain or a bride. He bit back an urge to mad laughter as he was deposited without ceremony on a wide bunk in a surprisingly large cabin.



Wolfbane surveyed him critically. Rest he ordered. The tide s running we ll be at sea within the hour.



Alex shucked off boots and britches and slid beneath the covers. He was too tired to think which was a mercy.



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He slept for most of the next two days as The Golden Rose slipped away from Thessaloria and headed south. It was as much as he knew about their destination or Wolfbane s plans for him. He did not see Wolfbane. Food was brought to him but apart from that he was left alone. It was a bit like being in prison. On the third day Alex worked out with his sword practicing forms and lunges thankful the injured shoulder not his sword arm. The exercise eased his mind and the next day he left the cabin. No one stopped him and so he went on deck repeating his exercises and then sparring with an imaginary adversary. He glimpsed Wolfbane but that was all. Some of the sailors stopped to watch him spar.



He repeated the practice each day spending more time on deck but still somehow never coming close to Wolfbane. Then one morning as he finished the exercises a huge shadow fell across the deck and a familiar voice said You ll get nowhere fighting with yourself.



He turned to find Wolfbane baring his teeth in the wolf grin. Would you like an adversary? He was holding the monster sword and as Alex hesitated his grin changed to a mocking smile. Afraid? There was a hint of anger in his eyes.



Strung tight from days of silence Alex knew this would be a mistake. But as always pride trumped good sense. No but perhaps you would like to choose another blade. I wouldn t humiliate you in front of your crew.



Wolfbane laughed and came at him. As he fought Alex s anger became ice cold determination. He would have this victory and prove he could match the wolf. The narrow space of the deck littered with obstacles favored Wolfbane and the monster sword. But Alex s speed took back that advantage and he twisted and teased Wolfbane like a bear on a chain and soon sweat slicked his skin and his breath shortened. Alex pressed harder using subtleties of skill to wear Wolfbane down and goad him to rash attacks.



They were taking ridiculous risks fighting like this with sharp blades on the swaying deck. For a moment Alex wondered why Wolfbane would indulge him but then the ice of his anger drove him forward and the thought was forgotten. He set out to exploit Wolfbane s weakness without mercy. He glided away drawing Wolfbane on and then leaving him out of position and off balance. Alex felt a surge of triumph and with a twist of his blade he ripped the monster sword from Wolfbane s hand. It fell to the deck with a heavy clang.



They stood staring at each other over the glittering steel of Alex s blade. The icy fury faded and for a moment he thought he saw something in Wolfbane s gaze but then his eyes narrowed and it was gone. Alex knew that for his pride s sake he had made yet another mistake. But what else did he have left?



The sailors cheered his victory and Wolfbane cursed them laughing as he did so. And soon he disappeared among them swapping jokes and insults. Alex was left alone with the cold comfort of his victory. For a while he stayed on deck watching Wolfbane. Hoping. But Wolfbane did not come near him and Alex escaped to his cabin and slept the afternoon away.



He ate alone and then as darkness settled and The Golden Rose dipped quietly with the swell he went on deck and stood by the rail looking out across empty water. Moonlight laid a shining trail across the waves as if it were offering a silver road for him to follow. With a shake of his head Alex wondered how far they were from land. Perhaps he could swim for it. He smiled ruefully he did not even know which direction to pick. The deck creaked softly. He did not turn recognizing the wolf s tread and the huge shadow that soon engulfed him.



Wolfbane came up close behind him and Alex smelled wine on his breath.



Sweet Alex deadly as nightshade.



The words were slurred softly malicious. Wolfbane was drunk. Alex turned side-stepping Wolfbane s clumsy move to block his path. Not just drunk but roaring drunk.



You re drunk he said.



Wolfbane laughed and reached for him. Alex side stepped again.



Go to bed he snarled.



Wolfbane gazed at him for a long moment and then grinned and turned on his heel. Alex sighed with relief. He had faced down the wolf. But it was a dangerous game to play trapped in the middle of the ocean. He decided that the next day when Wolfbane had recovered from his hangover he would ask when they would next touch land. Wherever it was he would leave The Golden Rose.

He returned to the dark cabin. As the door latched behind him he froze. A huge figure sprawled across his bed. Alex advanced a step his heart racing. I meant you to go to your bed. Against all sense he moved closer.



Actually this is my bed said Wolfbane with the wolf grin glittering in the moonlight.



Then I ll find another he said. But before he could retreat Wolfbane was on him not so drunk he could not move fast. His arm caught Alex across the chest throwing him down on to the bed.



Alex landed hard and lay for a moment half winded. Long enough for Wolfbane to hold him pinned and press down in a fierce kiss. At the same time his fingers shredded Alex s shirt. Then Alex felt teeth and lips nipping his neck. A surge of lust took his strength. Wolfbane was kissing his neck as his other hand slid slowly down between his legs. Alex whimpered as he cock surged in response betraying him completely.



He heard Wolfbane laugh his fingers sliding deeper to cup his balls as his thumb teased his cock. Wolfbane was a huge shadow above him. Alex felt a moment s terror and darkness. Wolfbane had teased him like this before. Then it was Gareth face was before him and his head was full of his mocking smile. He groaned in the darkness. Is this revenge?



For a sparring match! Wolfbane roared with laughter.



It was not what he had meant but Wolfbane s laughter chased Gareth and the darkness away. He wished he could call the words back. Of all the foolish things he had done and said why must he choose now to be an idiot. Alex held his breath praying Wolfbane was too drunk to think further on it. For a moment he thought the danger passed then Wolfbane s head came up his breathing hitched on a half gasp. His fingers stilled. He froze still as a predator.



You think I would… All the drunken playfulness was gone from his voice leaving it raw and empty. Force you for revenge.



No! Alex was terrified. It s just that I hate games and it reminded me…. After a moment he reached to touch Wolfbane s rigid arm Please he begged.



A long silence. Alex s heart thudding until he thought his ribs must burst. Wolfbane was still as a statue gilded by the moonlight. I would never hurt you Alex. I know I ve given you reason to think otherwise but I never thought you were afraid of me.



I m not afraid of you. I love you. Alex said the words coming in a rush as he tipped his head back instinctively exposing his throat to the wolf. Offering a surrender more complete and absolute than any Gareth or even Marco had forced from him. He knew no other way.



A frozen silence. Above Alex Wolfbane was a faceless shadow the only sign of life the ragged gasp of his breathing. Alex s did not move. He knew he did not have the words to make this right.



Say it again Alex.



Or perhaps he did. It was a demand a challenge a test but he did not care. I love you he whispered and slid closer. The words made him ache a sweet release chasing the fear and the shame away.



Silence then Wolfbane s fingers stroked his throat. His lips followed with feather light kisses along the length of his throat over his breast bone and down his ribs. Alex whimpered in relief and laced fingers through Wolfbane s hair determined to never let him go. Soon he felt Wolfbane unlacing his britches. He bucked his hips to help shed them groaning as Wolfbane s fingers and tongue caressed his aching cock. Alex twisted his legs trapped by britches and boots and groaned as Wolfbane s mouth left his cock as he reached to pull them off.



Now he writhed free pulling Wolfbane s head back down lifting his hips to meet him. Even has he gasped with the first rippling explosion Wolfbane s fingers spread his ass moments later he was thrusting into him. Then they were matched skin sliding against skin thrust for thrust and breath for breath. Again and again until they lay tangled in each other breathless and spent.



Trapped beneath Wolfbane s weight Alex squirmed until he could see his face. He reached to brush aside tangled hair. He took a breath So?



Wolfbane smiled a lazy wolf smile. From the moment on the road when I saw the bravery and passion beneath the lace even when you were dressed in lace as the fop Simon I wanted you.



It was true. Alex flinched and dropped his gaze shamed to remember his first betrayal but Wolfbane s fingers reached to raise his chin.



The past is full of our mistakes but they don t matter now. You came to do your duty twisted as it was he said and reached to touch Alex s face taking the sting from the words. I know you well enough now to understand it. Before Alex could answer he continued his voice lighter. And I have loved you more with every day your passion and bravery even when your foolish stubborn pride and twisted loyalties drive me to fury.



Alex swallowed. I have no other loyalties now.



And will you give up your stubborn pride? Wolfbane teased.



I m not stubborn….



Wolfbane roared with laughter. In retaliation Alex bit his thigh and then snaked his tongue upwards. Wolfbane s laughter turned to a gasp and it seemed he was not spent after all. Grinning Alex bent to tongue and suck Wolfbane s cock happily ensuring his own pleasure as he did so. Afterwards they slept. But they woke to go on deck and watch the sun rise. Alex barefoot in britches and his torn shirt Wolfbane bare chested. Alex realized the sun was rising off the starboard bow.



Where are we going? he asked.



Calibrea. There was an edge of excitement in Wolfbane s voice.



But that s… It was the other side of the known world a place of mystery and adventure months of sailing away. Alex grinned silently thanking Ismene. Perfect he said before Wolfbane s lips silenced him.



The Golden Rose sailed for the horizon.



THE END

Blond twink gets anal orgasm

The Present

I have to admit that my wife Joline has always been more adventurous than I especially sexually. First let me describe her. She s about 5 8 tall 140lbs. long flaming red hair large soft brown eyes freckles all over her body a magnificent derriere and 36c breasts with large pink areola and nipples. She s a goddess who can turn the world on with her smile. She has introduced me to things I never thought I d try like exhibitionism and mild bondage and discipline. But last week on my 30th birthday I was introduced to a whole new level of sexuality. Earlier that morning before I left for work she promised me a night that I would never forget and did she ever deliver!



Any way when I returned home that evening I found a note on the kitchen table that asked me to shower and then to wait for her in the bedroom undressed. I day dreamed my way through the shower wondering what she had in mind then I dried off and waited patiently on the bed as she had requested. After a short time she entered the room wearing her sexiest black negligee. The mere sight of her made the blood rush from my head. She approached the bed and told me to just close my eyes lie back on the bed and extend my arms over my head and she would take care of everything. I acquiesced blissfully thinking of what she might do to me when I felt the cold steel being put around my wrist and heard it being snapped around the bedpost. I was startled for a moment and then I just decided to go with the flow and offered up my other wrist which she skillfully tied to the other bedpost with one of my ties. She said to just keep my eyes closed and that she would tell me when to open them.



When finally I was allowed to open them I received the shock of my life. There to my horror at the foot of the bed was a naked man with what looked to be a 7 inch erection and my wife standing there with the video camera.



What the . . . I managed to stammer out.



Relax she said. Remember last month when you asked me what it felt like to be fucked by a man? Well my dear tonight you re gonna find out. This is my second cousin James he s gay so I asked him to do me this favor. And he said that he would love to bust your cherry.



I struggled to get up but it was no use because of the restraints on me. My head was spinning my heart was pounding in my throat both from the fear of trying to take something that large up my ass and the excitement of trying to do so.



Finally I calmed down enough to speak. Alright but only under 2 conditions. That he wear a rubber and that he stops when I say to stop.



Okay James spoke up where s the condoms and the k-y jelly?



Joline just pointed to the nightstand beside our bed while holding the camera to her eye and recording everything. James got out a package opened it and unrolled it down his shaft with a little difficulty because of its size. That dick had to be over 2 inches in diameter.



James saw my trepidation and tried to calm me down. Relax he said you ll be fine.



He put a pillow under my ass and told me to bring my knees up and to spread them wide. I complied at which point he climbed up on to the bed and liberally smeared k-y on his condom and his middle finger. He added a little more jelly to his finger then he ran his lubed finger around my asshole. After a few moments he pushed his finger inside. The coldness of his finger with lube felt very strange but not uncomfortable. The he stated to slowly push his finger in and out and to move it up and down and from side to side trying to loosen me up for the main event. I think that I even began to enjoy it a little.



You sure are tight he said but you ll make it.



Then he withdrew his finger and climbed up on the bed till his face was directly over mine. Are you ready?



I replied yes at which point he placed my ankles on his shoulders and put the head of his prick at my rear entrance. Slowly carefully he began to push forward. I felt my sphincter stretch to the limit trying to accommodate this intruder. He struggled to get the large mushroom head of his cock inside me and I felt a sharp burning pain down there like I was being ripped apart.



Stop! I cried.



I felt the invader quickly withdraw from my nether regions. My body was trembling and my legs were weak from the shock of the pain. But James wasn t about to let me off that easily. After a few more moments to let me calm down James once again placed the tip of his cock against my asshole. He looked down at me and I said okay.



Once again I felt his cockhead push past the objections of my sphincter and into my rectum. This time there was a little less pain. I looked up at him and weakly nodded my consent. I could feel inch after inch of his dick slowly sliding into me stuffing my bowels. I began to feel a deep severe cramp as my rectal walls strained to contain his massive prick. But I gritted my teeth and held on. I wasn t about to quit now. Finally I felt his balls grinding against my ass I knew that I had taken all of him into me and breathed a small sigh of relief as the pain subsided slightly.



I looked over at the far side of the bed and I could see that my wife had completely stripped off her negligee and was fingering herself with one hand and trying to hold the camera up with the other. James began to slowly pull his cock out and push it back in.



My god I was being fucked up the ass by a man! As I started to relax somewhat I began to appreciate James cock a little more. I could feel the softness of the large dickhead as it massaged my prostate forcing open my rear passage penetrating my being. And I could feel the power and firmness of the shaft as it filled my rectal cavity with its pulsating warmth. As he withdrew I could feel the cold emptiness left behind as my bowels collapsed around it trying desperately to hold onto their newfound intimate lover. My head was spinning I didn t know whether to scream out in agony or ecstasy. I only knew one thing that I had to have that dick inside of me.



I looked over at Joline and straight into the camera and begged. Fuck me. Please fuck me!



That must have sent Joline over the edge. I saw her knees buckle and she almost dropped the camera. That was all the encouragement James needed. He started pounding into me like a jackhammer. It seemed like a tortured eternity filled with pain and bliss and fear and great desire all mixed up in my emotions. But it must have only been a minute or two before he began to tense up and said I m going to come!



He withdrew from me leaving behind a raw gaping empty hole. The relief I felt at that instant was … indescribably wonderful probably the closest to what a woman s orgasm feels like that I will ever experience. He ripped off his condom and I opened my mouth to let him know where to deposit his load. He began to climb farther up the bed toward my face and just when his dick got near my chin he let go. His spunk landed all over my face. I took my tongue and licked up all I could to show my appreciation. I had never tasted another man s ejaculate. It wasn t bad tasting just a little bit salty and slimy I thought to myself.



When he had finished cumming James climbed down off the bed and my wife came over to remove the handcuffs. He began putting his shirt back on but I said wait there s one more thing.



What is it? he asked.



I want to deep throat you.



Joline couldn t believe her ears. My you are a dirty little slut aren t you? How do you feel?



I feel . . . I feel like a bitch in heat like a cum thirsty whore I replied shocking even her.



When I was released I knelt down on the floor in front of James and took his rapidly hardening dick into my mouth. I marveled at the size and velvety texture of the purple cockhead as I swirled my tongue around it happily lapping up the drops of precum from its tip.



It ll be easier for you to take all of it in if you get up on the bed and hang your head over the side with some pillows under your shoulders and neck. James said.



I did as he asked and he came up beside me and stuck his dick in my face. I tried to suck it in to lube it up with my saliva.



Easy he said don t get greedy take your time.



I slowed my pace and he began to push into my mouth little by little. About 5 inches in I began to gag and started to worry that he was going to cut off my windpipe. I fought off that reflex and allowed him to push his dick down my throat till his balls were around my nose. Slowly he began to withdraw and I breathed a sigh of relief as he backed out of my throat. Then he started to push back in. We continued this way for a few more moments and then he began to pick up speed. I did my best to keep sucking and breathing at the same time and to not injure him with my teeth. Now he was fucking my mouth almost as hard as he had my asshole before. This time it seemed to take forever for him to cum and my jaws and throat were getting very tired and sore. Thankfully he finally came and I sucked in every precious drop of cum that I could. James just breathed heavy and closed his eyes as I cleaned his prick with my tongue. Finally James looked at his watch and said I ve got to get going but it s sure been nice knowing you.



Dazed I just nodded affirmative. James grabbed his clothes and shoes and put them on and left without another word. I sat up on the bed and Joline came over and sat down beside me.



You ve certainly had some night. What do you have to say for yourself? She said.



I said nothing. I just grabbed and French kissed her transferring some of the remaining cum from my mouth into hers. She acted shocked but I could tell that she really loved it. That night we made love with a ferocity of passion we had never known before. My throat was sore my asshole was burning and my bowel movements were loose for three days afterwards. But damn was it ever worth it.



Now when we want to get into the mood we just bring out our video tape and watch it. Tonight I see that Joline brought home an 8 inch strap on dildo. I can t wait to find out what she s going to do with that.