I hated online games with girls I had to give Charlie a call and let him know his suspicions were I turned the corner, my six-pack tipped over. That gave me an excuse to delay my call to Charlie. At the next driveway, I pulled into the Safeway deserted parking lot and found a secluded corner. I watched out for the occasional police that patrolled the area.
I yanked off beer from the pack and opened it. It made a loud smack, but the taste of the cold carbonation knocked that worry from my brain. A guzzles later, I drained it and opened the next can. On my third beer, I had to take a leak. walked over to some bushes and proceeded to make room for more beer.
With a loud rip, I opened my fly and tugged at briefs. I was a young fuzzy from drinking so quickly, and I online games with girls had to pay attention. Finally, pulled my dick out of my underwear. Ah, the sound of the strong stream, the sense of relief. I shook out the last drops when heard a rustling noise coming from the bushes.
“Who’s there?” That was a stupid question, I thought to myself. did not wear a gun, concealed or otherwise. Here I stood, dick hanging out of my pants.
“It’s trying to scare the shit out of me, or what? Jesus, Vic, what the fuck doing over here?”
“I saw your car pass by, so I followed you. hired you to tail me, didn’t he?”
“Yes he did, Vic.” No need to sugar it, I figured. “He wanted to know what you’ve been up I can’t say as I blame him,
“Fuck you, Rudy. I thought you were my friend. You didn’t have to spy on me. Chuck what I want, and he can’t or won’t provide it. I’m left to find it on my own.” Vic now stood directly in front of
“Need some help with that?” He reached forward and grabbed my cock, catching me off guard. want to snag it on the zipper.”
I tried to back away finish on my own, but my legs wouldn’t move. I stood there, motionless. The only thing moving was my dick, as it grew hard in his hand.
“Oh my, Rudy. What have got here?” Victor reached down to squeeze my balls.
“Let me go, Vic. You know don’t swing both ways, man.” was desperate. “Go home to Charlie.”
“Come on, now. I’m not going to hurt you. Don’t you trust me?” Vic pleaded.
“It’s not a matter of trust, you know uh!” His mouth became home to the tip of my cock.
“Hmmm, cut, too.” It was hard to understand what Vic said because was salivating over my dick. Nevertheless, I knew what he meant; I was circumcised.
He started hum a young nondescript melody and the vibration engulfed my dick. My balls tightened. I’m getting off on this.
If I closed my eyes, maybe I could imagine Honey doin’ me, I thought.
“God damn it, Vic. Don’t this.”
Vic paused for a moment looked up at me. Now that I thought about it I never noticed how green his eyes were. I don’t I’d ever been this close to him before.
“Come on, Rudy. It will be our young secret, ok. Who’s it gonna hurt?”
I ready to shoot my load down his throat when I heard a noise. That triggered my explosion. My buckled as I came. I pounded in thunderous against Vic’s face. He held on for dear life until I was able to stand on my own.
The sound of hands, clapping, swung my head in the direction of the applause. Vic swallowed hard as I struggled to adjust myself. I grabbed by his collar and pulled him up to stand next to me.
“Bravo, bravo. And what have we here?” It was not what you think, Charlie. I ... ”
“Shut the fuck up, Rudy. expected this from Victor, not you. What could you possibly tell me that I don’t already know, anyway?” was calm; too calm for this.
“Come on, Chuck. It’s not his Vic tried to explain, “He was ... ”
A loud pop, like the sound a firecracker, broke the silence. I heard the thud as it hit Victor. The smoke from the gun was visible. Victor stumbled backwards he collapsed to the ground. A dark stain quickly spread across his chest.
“Hey, man. What are you doing?” I was frightened. crazy, Charlie.”
Charlie turned to me and raised gun. I knew what was coming next.
“Please, Charlie, don’t this. One murder is enough.”
“Who said I was going to kill you, Rudy?”
The angle of the muzzle had lowered, it pointed at my unfurled flag. Before I could protest, the sound of gunfire in the darkness.
“No!” I yelled. I didn’t feel it. I was numb. I reached my crotch and it felt intact.
“What the...” I looked up in time to see Charlie fall forward. He thumped the ground and hissed as the last bit of air escaped.
Behind him, I saw the silhouette of a woman.
It was my Honey.I'd always felt incredibly with the guy I'd been going to for some time. He was very handsome, with think strong arms and hands. I'd always felt a bit of sexual tension between two of us but, even though he might brush his well-packed crotch against me while getting the kinks out of my body, nothing had even happened - even with noticeable hardon. Then I learned he was moving back to the East Coast. Damn, I now needed to through the hassle of finding someone new to see on a regular basis.
I a couple local newspapers and didn't see anyone with an office real convenient to my home. Friends a couple suggestions and the guys were booked solid for a couple weeks. A gay publication had a lot of "bodywork" listed but, although the thought was intriguing, my insurance would only cover the costs of a licensed massage therapist. I was kind of bitching about the situation to a neighbor when she told me her boyfriend was a massage therapist with an office about 15 minutes away. I made the call and appointment was set up for the next afternoon Todd.
I threw on some sweats and a T-shirt the next day before heading out for my massage. I started getting a young with the anticipation of just being nude on table with a guy doing nothing but paying attention to my body. Todd's office was in a great older building. walked in and was met by a hunk who obviously worked out a great deal. He had piercing blue eyes in contrast to his very Italian looks. He shook hand with one of those grips that let you know there was no mistaking that he was anything but a REAL After a young small talk, primarily about the connection of my neighbor his girlfriend's sister, he showed me to a room with a massage table and left me to get myself undressed. slid between the crisp white sheets, and adjusted myself face on the table to avoid bringing immediate attention to my stiff prick.
Todd came in, asked if I was comfortable with my grunt, began to warm some vanilla-scented oil between his hands. Slowly he began to work the oil into the tense muscles of my back. Working my spine, he made me feel as if my entire body was melting. He pulled the sheet off lower body commented on the fact my Speedo tan lines had left a great frame on my "glow in the dark" ass. His strong hands moved from my lower back and he began my tight ass. The strength of his made the massage almost painful, but enjoyable - and somewhat sensual - at the same time.
Todd then poured a bit oil on my ass and it kind of tickled as it ran down my crack. With several of his fingers, he caught stream of oil just as it reached my asshole, teasing the pucker with a fingertip he scooped up the warm liquid to work it into my butt cheeks. Of course, this caused my already hard cock twitch like crazy. Oil once again making its way down my ass cleft resulted in Todd through the same movement, except I was wide-eyed with surprise as a massive was slowly worked into my naturally-lubed hot hole this time. The finger was removed, my body pulled closer to the end of the table and legs were pushed further apart.
The roughness of a scratchy day's growth of beard came into contact with the clean-shaven surfaces of the of my ass - and a hot, wet tongue began to probe the lips and lining my hole. It was as if Todd hadn't eaten for week and my ass was the main I was bucking my ass up to meet his mouth each time he came up for air. In my ecstasy completely lost track of time. After a while I was slightly aware of Todd standing up as large fingers were forced inside my body and the massage of a lifetime suddenly included my prostate getting worked over. I began moaning as I blasted off repeatedly my stomach and the massage table without either of us ever laying a hand on my straining cock.
Todd turned me over and acted nothing unusual had happened. He massaged my cum into my skin as if it were a lotion he always used. My cock was still rock hard, but he focused movement of his hands on every other part of the front of my body. a kneading of my pecs, and a light pinching of my nipples, my hard cock started to do flip-flops to attract his attention. Instead, he concentrated on the insides of my thighs - being sure to brush the backsides of his hairy against my shaved balls as often as possible. Finally, he doused my cock and balls oil. With one hand he massaged my balls together, rubbing his thumb back and forth over the full sacs. the tight grip of his other hand he stroked the length of my veiny shaft. I literally had to grab the sides of the table to keep from jumping off of it. Gritting teeth, and holding my breath, I held back as long as possible to take in the pleasure, before spewing all over my chest, neck and face. As I collapsed in exhaustion, Todd me towel, saying "time's up."
He was walking out the room when he turned back to me, smiling and "I'll be out at the desk to schedule your next appointment before you leave."
* * * * *
In the 10 years that they'd been taking this trip, this was shittiest hunting either of them had ever suffered through. They'd been in camp almost a week, since the beginning of deer and all they'd seen is the occasional sign that was tramping around in the woods.
Ralph was the first one back by almost an hour, giving him time to grow more disgusted by the sounds rifles and shotguns going off in the distance, evidence that someone was having better than he. By the time Sam came into camp his mood had turned from bad to worse, and he had tired and hungry to his list of complaints.
"Looks like a storm's rolling in," remarked good naturedly, looking at the sky.
Ralph scowled at the dark, rolling clouds. Great, just the fucking thing we to cap of a spectacular fucking day of chasing our tails around he thought.
While they fixed dinner they cracked a six pack and made small talk, of them avoiding the topic of whether or not they'd be able to get any hunting in the next if the storm didn't break. As they ate they watched lightning streak intermittently across the and listened as thunder would rumble somewhere off. A young buzzed, Ralph told Sam that it was too bad he wasn't home, because his wife got so horny storms that she was an animal in bed.
He was 35 and had only been married a year. He was smaller Sam, but very muscular from weight lifting. In contrast, Sam was older, with graying hair and on his second marriage, years strong and holding. The two men had known each other years, having met on the job and becoming friends almost instantly. had been with Sam through his first marriage and subsequent divorce, and they found each other face down and over in the other's guest bedroom more often than either would ever care to admit.
Conversation the two men came easily. The more they drank, the raunchier the talk got, each trying top the others wild sex By the time they crawled into their sleeping bags, they were both on edge, their minds clouded with thoughts of fucking.
Ralph tossed for what seemed trying to get comfortable, willing the pressure in his balls to subside. Squirming he finally gave in and cupped his balls, squeezing them, losing in the gentle yet insistent manipulation. He bit down hard on his lower lip to stifle a groan, his boxers now wet from the precum leaking, he was having trouble concentrating on anything other than his sore, throbbing cock and balls. Peeling back sleeping bag, he was about to swing his legs out so he could go outside and jerk off when the deafening sound rain surrounded him. The tent vibrated ominously as the drops splattered surface, increasing in force until Ralph could feel the ground slightly.
"Damn it!" he swore under his breath, his head falling back on the pillow.
The pulsing in his balls matched staccato beat of the rain, clouding his reason and leading him to make a decision that under normal circumstances never would have considered. He was so horny, and so that he was able to convince himself that he could probably before Sam noticed if he kept quiet. Slipping out of his boxers, he groaned as his cock came free of the binding cotton. Gripping he stroked slowly, shivering as the cool night air came in contact with his hot
He closed his eyes and thought about his wife, her wonderful mouth, that tight pussy, stroked harder, grabbing himself all way down at the base and jerking his hand roughly up to the soft, sensitive crown. More precum welled and oozed down the shaft, covering his hand, the sounds of his pumping by the downpour outside. He grunted softly, arching his back to meet his hand. sound of thunder close by, seemingly right outside the tent, shocked his eyes opened. A moment later a bolt of lightning much too close for comfort, bathing the tent in a blaze of electric blue light, Ralph's eyes found Sam's in that brief instant of illumination.
Sam was kneeling next to him, having moved there while was attending to his need. The knowledge that his friend was so close, had been watching for God knows how long, was too much for Ralph and his cock exploded. hot, sticky streams of cum shot out all over his belly and down his balls, pooling beneath his ass. Breathing raggedly, his eyes still not to the dark again, Ralph's whole body went rigid as he felt Sam's hand on his still erect cock. He never after the cum; under the right circumstances, he could stay hard for two or three.
The first thing Sam noticed about his friend's cock was that it was thicker than his own. He looked over at Ralph, saw the look on his face, but he also noticed he wasn't pulling away. He bent over, touching Ralph's cock with his tongue, scooping up some of the cum and swallowing it noisily.
He'd having trouble sleeping, needed come real bad, and had turned over to see if Ralph was having the same At first he couldn't quite make out what was going on over there, thought Ralph might be in some sort of trouble; it took him moment to realize that the "trouble" was just Ralph playing with himself. The longer he watched, the turned on he got, caught up in the eroticism of the
The closer Ralph got to coming, the hotter it looked and the harder Sam got. The to get a closer look, to be able to see Ralph writhe with pleasure, fought for control. Before he really knew what was happening felt himself slither out of his bag make his way stealthily next to Ralph.
The look of intensity on his friend's face was infectious; balled his hands tightly into fists to keep from touching Ralph and stared down at him, tracking the rise fall of the other man's chest as his orgasm built. The clap of thunder startled them both, the lightning caught him off guard, exposing him.
He didn't know what made him lean over taste Ralph, but once did it seemed perfectly natural to go farther. He just kept lapping and sucking, until finally, he closed his around Ralph's thick cock head. It was a strange feeling having another man's in his mouth, but it was also exciting. Sam sucked Ralph's cock deeper into his mouth, not stopping until his nose was buried in Ralph's hair.
"Oh shit that feels good," Ralph moaned, stunned.
He still reeling from his first orgasm, but could already feel the second one building. Sam released his cock a loud slurping noise, then wrapped hand around Ralph's cock, stroking it as he licked his way down to the balls, sucking first one, then the other, into his mouth, cleaning the cum He was so engrossed in the sensations Sam was causing he barely noticed Sam rolling him over and positioning his ass in the air. fact, he wasn't able to react much at all until Sam reached under and jacked him off with one hand while he worked a finger into his ass.
"Damn it Sam! What the are you trying to do?" Ralph sputtered, trying to maneuver away.
Sam placed both hands on Ralph's hips, managing to hold him in while he ran his tongue up and down the crack of Ralph's Tracing around the asshole, Ralph's legs shuddered buckled and Sam grasped his cock again, squeezing it. Ralph felt Sam's tongue travel all the way down to his balls, and nibbling on them.
Sam was going on instinct now, in territory, literally and figuratively, that he'd been in before. He wasn't sure what he planned to do from moment to moment, but knew that he was so fucking horny he had to get his rocks off. Under Ralph struggled half-heartedly, but he was pretty turned too.
"Sam?" Ralph questioned weakly.
Sam ignored him, choosing instead run his thick finger in the cum still on Ralph's belly, then slowly insert it inside ass. Ralph's head started to spin; he knew without a doubt that he was about to get fucked, fucked by another man no less.
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